"Why don't we spar as well?"
Chen Ting had a good-natured smile on his face as he asked Lin Feng in a negotiating tone.
Lin Feng was stupefied.
Behind Chen Ting, Chen Guo, who had been gritting her teeth and refusing to speak, suddenly raised her head and looked at her older brother with a pleasantly surprised expression.
What did her brother just say?
He's going to play a round of SL with that despicable guy?
Chen Guo was pleasantly surprised. Half of the reason she had played the mid lane SL was to fight for her brother's honor, but in the end, she had failed.
Her mid lane wasn't as good as Lin Feng's.
But if her brother was willing to personally go up, then it would be a different story!
The surrounding internet cafe customers were once again in an uproar. What's going on? The little sister lost the SL game, and now it's her brother's turn?
They had to admit that the captain of 72 ° internet cafe's top lane was really strong!
Did they really want to play another round?
Lin Feng put away his relaxed demeanor and looked at Chen Ting with a serious expression.
"Yes, you're very strong."
Compared to the relaxed attitude he had when facing Chen Guo, Lin Feng unreservedly acknowledged Chen Ting's strength.
Chen Ting had a smile on his face as he replied sincerely, "You flatter me.
"You flatter me. Your top laner is also very strong."
Then he added, "You flatter me.
Are you interested in playing another round? "
His tone was still as polite as ever.
But at that moment, Chen Ting was looking at Lin Feng with a sharp look in his eyes.
Under such circumstances, he took the initiative to challenge her once again. One of the reasons was that, as an older brother, he couldn't just watch as his sister was "bullied" and not do anything. Otherwise, he would think that he had failed his duty as an older brother.
On the other hand, it was because he felt a little regretful and unreconciled about losing the B3 match.
Especially in the second round.
In that round, he had chosen his top laner, Saberess, against Lin Feng's top laner.
In reality, in the early stages of the game, the two players should have been evenly matched. There wasn't the slightest bit of finesse, and it was a clash of pure skill.
They were evenly matched.
But towards the end, the purple side of the Awesome Internet Cafe team's tempo picked up. The development of the bottom lane was too smooth, and with the advantage of their lineup, their 72 ° Internet Cafe team's blue side had no way of resisting.
Therefore, even if his Dao Mei had developed well, even if he had performed perfectly as a top laner, he still lost.
What they lost was the competition.
However, he did not lose in the top lane duel.
In fact, the fair fight between him and Lin Feng had only lasted for the first half of the match. In the second half, the Sword Princess had obtained too many kills and the team's finances. When the two of them fought again, the situation was completely different.
Chen Ting didn't mind losing the match, but he had to admit it.
What he truly regretted was that he wasn't able to have a fair fight with Lin Feng.
Now, then --
He could use this opportunity to make up for his regrets.
Chen Ting's facial expression was as sharp as a blade. He was fixedly staring at Lin Feng, waiting for an answer.
Lin Feng stared back at Chen Ting, then nodded and said in a serious tone,
"Alright."
…
Another SL match began.
This time, the spectators surrounding the arena began to feel nervous for Lin Feng.
His opponent this time was different. They had almost lost the first match against the 72 ° Internet Cafe team because Chen Ting's top laner, Ruiwen, had dominated the entire match.
Moreover, in the second match, the Dao Mei and the Sword Princess had been evenly matched.
Then in this SL match...
It was hard to tell who would win!
Lin Feng and Chen Ting sat in front of their respective computer screens. After entering the custom battle room, Lin Feng and Chen Ting didn't hesitate at all. They immediately chose their heroes.
Lin Feng, blue side, top lane Ruiwen!
Chen Ting, purple side, top lane Ruiwen!
The crowd below the stage was in an uproar.
No one could have imagined that Lin Feng and Chen Ting would both choose Exile Blade, Rui Wen, to fight in the SL match between the top laners!
It would be the same as the previous SL match between Chen Ting and Zhang Hao. Both heroes would be Ruiwen!
The game entered the loading bar.
Lin Feng took a deep breath, his eyes blazing with the desire to fight.
Chen Ting sat up straight, his gaze as sharp as a knife.
Ruiwen's SL match began.
…
Five minutes later, the system's female voice rang out in the top lane, signaling the end of the SL match for Ruiwen.
Purple side Ruiwen won, first blood.
Lin Feng looked at the black-and-white screen in front of him and shook his head.
(Just a little bit more.)
The audience was already in an uproar of disbelief. The audience and customers of the Internet Cow Internet Cafe all had pained expressions on their faces.
How could he lose?
Just now, Rui Wen had fought fiercely to the point that it made people's hearts jump. Moreover, they were completely evenly matched, with no clear winner to be determined.
However, it just so happened that in the last exchange of blows, the blue Ruiwen's starting speed was a tenth of a second slower than the purple Ruiwen's, allowing the opponent to attack first. As a result, the purple Ruiwen's sliver of health was enough to secure a narrow victory.
But that wasn't enough to determine who was better!
It was purely luck on that last attack!
Over at 72 ° Internet Cafe, several members couldn't help but cheer. Chen Guo's eyes lit up with joy.
"Bro, well done!"
"I told you we'd win if you went up!"
But unexpectedly, Chen Ting also shook his head, his expression still solemn.
He knew very well that the reason he could win this SL match wasn't because he was stronger than his opponent. From the start of the match to the end of the last wave in the fifth minute, he and the blue Fang Ruiwen's maneuvers, including all the details, were almost impeccable.
Even when it came to starting, clashing, sheathing, retreating, probing, exhausting, and grasping the timing and rhythm, the two of them were almost in sync with each other.
They couldn't find any openings in the other's play.
Every move they made was the most logical choice they could make.
In the end, his purple side Ruiwen had only won because of luck.
Chen Ting raised his head and looked at Lin Feng.
"Another match?"
Lin Feng nodded.
"Another match."
The two of them didn't need any more words to communicate. They didn't care what the audience was thinking. Before anyone could react, another custom room was set up.
The second SL match began.
Blue and purple side didn't change. It was the same Ruiwen again.
On the other hand, this SL match ended even faster, taking only about four minutes to complete.
This time, Blue Fang Ruiwen won.
After losing the first battle, Lin Feng was able to turn the tables at lightning speed.
The two were now tied at 1-1.
The 72 ° Internet Cafe team members, including Chen Guo, who had just been cheering excitedly for their captain's (old bro's) victory, all quietened down.
The customers in the internet cafe started to cheer and celebrate.
Zhang Hao, who was watching from behind Lin Feng, couldn't contain his joy.
"Lin Feng's Ruiwen is still a 6!"
"That's what I said. The other side was too lucky. In terms of skill, Lin Feng is still better!"
However, An Xin, who was standing on the side, shook her head slightly.
"Not necessarily."
The girl's gaze landed on Chen Ting from 72 ° Internet Cafe, who was not too far away. Her eyes sparkled.
"The other side's skill …"
"He's really strong."
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