In the stream, Su Xue's old fans were ready to watch a good show.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, was even calmer.
SK Telecom's Diamond bracket?
In fact, for many professional players who had retired to become streamers, after their strength had declined from the professional level, they would often lose in the Diamond Group Qualifiers.
One of the reasons for this was that their strength and condition had indeed declined a lot. The other reason was that the environment in which they played in the Professional League was different from the one in the Diamond section of the Chinese server.
The Pro League looked at the coordination between the five members of the team and the formulation of tactics.
But what about the random bracket?
It was more about individual skill and the ability to single-handedly control the tempo of the entire match.
And in this regard …
Lin Feng had spent the past year playing in the top bracket of the Chinese and Korean servers. His experience was far greater than anyone else's.
Just the fact that he had a winning streak in the Korean server's Challenger's Bracket was enough to prove that he was the best player in the world.
So …
The Diamond Group passerby ranking was not difficult at all.
In other words …
He wasn't trying to show off, nor was he trying to target anyone.
But honestly speaking, everyone in the room …
They were all trash.
… …
The next round of SK Telecom's Diamond bracket began.
Lin Feng, who was on the third floor of the blue team's team, chose the top lane.
Then, he quickly confirmed and locked on to his champion.
First.
Warrior Berserker, Olaf.
Su Xue, who was about to return to the kitchen after a short break, looked at Lin Feng in surprise.
"Olaf is the top lane?"
"I haven't seen you play this champion in a while."
Lin Feng chuckled. "I know. My hands are itching."
Su Xue rubbed her chin. "If you choose Olaf … that's fine too. I'll watch you play before I go back to work. Remember to play fast."
Lin Feng's face brimmed with confidence.
"Don't worry, I'll be quick!"
The haters in the stream couldn't help but sneer.
Is this kid still trying to act cool?
Did they really think that the EA Gaming Diamond Group was that easy to beat? Just now, they had seen that two of the random players on the purple team were from last season's Honor of Kings. It was hard to say if the blue team could win this round. As for beating the other team to 20 shots …
It was even more impossible!
They had already set up a trap for the streamer with their previous words.
Later, they just had to wait for this arrogant brat to jump into the pit obediently. As long as he did not win in 20 minutes, they could directly curse to their heart's content. Of course, the best case scenario would be for this brat's top laner, Olaf, to be destroyed in the first half of the match. At that time …
Tsk tsk, then he really couldn't blame them for being rude.
A group of haters who had no idea who they were provoking plotted maliciously.
Most of them might not even be in the Gold Division in the game, and they might even be in the Bronze Division, but they would never let go of the chance to ridicule the Gods and streamers who were much stronger than them. They would find a twisted sense of pleasure and superiority from it.
However …
This time.
They were destined to be disappointed.
Furthermore …
It should be said that he was destined to be ruthlessly slapped by reality.
…
The qualifiers began.
Three minutes into the game.
On the top lane, Olaf used the summoner skill [Flash] of the opponent's purple top laner, forcing the opponent to return to the city.
Four minutes.
Olaf and his jungler teammate, the Blind Monk, crouched in the grass in the front of the purple Stone Golem jungle and surrounded the purple top laner, who was about to rush to the top lane. They killed him and took him away.
Olaf got the kill.
Five minutes.
Olaf soloed Lambo.
On the top lane … Olaf's advantage seemed to have risen a little too quickly.
Six minutes.
Olaf snatched six levels and once again soloed Lambo, establishing the rhythm of the top lane advantage.
Then, the berserker's frenzied killing rhythm could no longer be stopped.
In the eighth minute, the purple jungler Widow gank the top lane. Olaf used his ultimate skill [Sprint] and [Ragnarok]. Under the buff of the "Ragnarok" ultimate skill, he went on a rampage and forcefully took down the opponent's Widow first. Then, with his remaining health, he used his ultimate skill [Lifesteal] to kill Lambo.
"Double kill (Double kill)! — — "
The system's female voice's kill announcement was shocking.
It was as if the air was still filled with the thick smell of blood. The berserker's body was enveloped by the red light of the ultimate skill, and a crazy and violent aura rose!
The haters' hearts began to tremble slightly.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
"There's no one else who can fight better than me!"
In 10 minutes, Olaf's battle score had reached 6/0/0. The top lane's purple team Lambo was about to become a ghost, and the top lane … was about to be broken through by Olaf!
The outer tower was broken.
The second tower was broken again!
Twelve minutes. The top lane troops pressed into the purple highlands!
Fourteen minutes later, a team battle quickly broke out around the top lane. Heroes from both the Blue and Purple armies arrived at the same time. However, Olaf, under Lin Feng's control, was still as ruthless as ever, and he was able to seize the best opportunity to attack.
Ultimate skill activated, Sprint activated.
With a speed that caught the opponent off guard, he was like a terrifying god of death, wielding two axes and slashing his way into the middle of the purple formation!
First kill the opponent's ADC, Jinx!
Then kill the support Hammerstone!
Turning around, he forcefully took down the opponent's Dan Yasuo in his critical state!
During this time, he dodged countless skills, but the rhythm of picking up his axes and swinging his axes seemed to have a strange rhythm, never messing up in the slightest!
"Triple kill (Triple kill)!! — — "
"Legendary (A hero has become a god)!!!"
The top lane was in a team battle.
Olaf's triple kill, and the purple army was wiped out.
After the opponent sent out a "push" request in the public channel, the game time was only approaching 15 minutes.
A mere 15 minutes.
However, Olaf's unstoppable, violent, and crushing attitude had firmly imprinted the image of a top lane killing god into the hearts of the viewers in the live broadcast channel.
Their hearts were shaken.
Their hearts were in turmoil!
At the 16th minute, the moment the purple base crystal was destroyed by the push, the entire live broadcast channel was flooded with "666666". The densely packed bullet screen, coupled with the victory report of a 16-minute battle, was enough to make people's blood boil!
The old fans in the live broadcast channel were also in high spirits!
Originally, they were just waiting to see the fake reviewers make a fool of themselves, but when they saw Lin Feng's performance with the top lane Olaf that he had not used in a long time, everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies. Everyone could not help but feel their bodies heat up with excitement!
Damn it …
He said that he crushed the entire field, but this was a true massacre!!
There was not the slightest bit of exaggeration!!
No matter how much one wanted to nitpick, it was impossible to find a single flaw in this ranked match!
Because this was a complete and utter annihilation!
It was a crushing, crushing, and crushing defeat!
A godlike carry!
The fake reviewers' faces were incomparably ugly. They were completely shocked by Lin Feng's performance with Olaf's heaven-defying carry, and they were speechless for a long time.
But …
For professional haters, there was always a reason to nitpick.
*****
The next chapter would be released at around 10 AM. Today's work was not too tiring, so I was able to take a nap at noon.
Novel 2016
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