In the Nightingale Dark Battle, the participating members were all top-notch professional players from their respective divisions. Although they would choose to conceal their real IDs, their IP addresses could be easily found, so the members weren't too afraid to ask each other about it.
However, when Lin Feng calmly admitted that he was from the LPL division, there was a small commotion in the group.
LPL division?
Chinese?
For a moment, the atmosphere in the group became a little subtle.
Many of the group members who were quite enthusiastic just a moment ago suddenly fell silent. It was a little quiet and awkward.
Even Lin Feng, who had a more straightforward personality, noticed the change in the atmosphere. He curiously asked Nian Thirteen in a private chat.
"Hey, what's wrong with them?"
"I just said I'm from the LPL division. Why are they reacting so strangely?"
Nian Thirteen seemed to cough awkwardly on the other end of the private chat window. It took him a long time to type a reply.
"Well …"
"In this group, most people may be a little biased against people from the LPL division."
"But … they may not be as respectful as they are towards professional players from other divisions."
As Nian Thirteen was in front of Lin Feng, he tried his best to be tactful in his explanation, but Lin Feng still understood very quickly —
It turned out that the professional players from the LPL division were looked down upon by people from other major international divisions.
Nian Shisan quickly added an explanation.
"Actually, it's indeed a prejudice.
"Most of the people in the group are from the American, European, and Korean servers. They think that the LPL division is known as the world's largest division with millions of players. But after five seasons, its results in international competitions are only so-so. This shows that the professional teams from China in the LPL division are actually very bad.
"Some people who are more aggressive even think that the LPL division's performance over the past two years is not qualified to be a regular division and should be assigned to the wild card division."
Lin Feng was silent for a moment as he read Nian Thirteen's explanation.
He could understand what Nian Shisan meant.
In fact …
He had already experienced this kind of situation as early as the S1 season.
…
Back then, the Chinese server League of Legends had just risen in popularity, and in that era, the strongest teams were the European and American teams. Those European and American teams were arrogant and condescending towards the teams from the Asian region. They did not even spare them a glance.
There was even a North American ADC player who arrogantly declared that there was no such thing as a world-class bottom lane duo in the Asian region, and that all Asian ADC players were trash.
Such arrogant words coming from the mouth of a professional esports player would be strictly investigated and punished by the World Esports Association.
But back then, the rules in this regard were not clear. So even if the North American ad-carry player's arrogant and infuriating remarks, the Asian teams had no other way to retaliate.
The only way was …
Strength speaks for itself.
He had to prove himself with his strength. He had to use his strength to fiercely slap the arrogant North American ADC player in the face.
At that time …
This matter was indeed accomplished.
The players who completed it were Lin Feng's teammates back then, A 'Qiu and A' Mo.
In the group stage of the S1 World Finals, their team just so happened to meet the North American ADC's team. Against the North American ADC who had declared that "there is no world-class bottom lane duo in the Asian region", the bottom lane duo of A 'Qiu and A' Mo directly crushed their opponent in 10 minutes. They forcefully crushed their opponent in the most violent manner possible.
From then on, no one in the European and American divisions dared to mention that there was no world-class bottom lane duo in the Asian region.
As he recalled the past, Lin Feng subconsciously smiled.
So, in fact, it was nothing to be looked down upon.
Back then, they walked all the way under the contemptuous and even disdainful eyes of the European and American teams.
At this time, there was no need for any verbal dispute.
Strength spoke for itself.
The same principle was applied to the Nightingale secret battle this time.
…
At this time, in the MSN chat group, another member finally asked Lin Feng one more question:
"Lin, are you a former professional player in the LPL?"
"Which team are you from? What position? "
When Lin Feng saw the message, he typed a reply.
"Mid (Mid)."
As for the team name, because he wanted to hide his real ID identity, he thought about it and decided not to say it. After all, even if it had been four or five years, as long as the team name of his team was announced, it would still be instantly recognized in this Nightingale Dark Battle MSN group.
Lin Feng himself was planning to keep a low profile and hide his identity, but some people seemed to be unyielding and didn't intend to let him go easily.
“mid？”
"I've only heard of one mid laner from Team God in China's LPL region."
"How do you compare to him? Who's better? "
The one who spoke was Hammer, who had been directly slapped in the face by Nian Thirteen. Obviously, he was unwilling to accept the previous humiliation and jumped out at this time to forcibly make Lin Feng lose face.
Hammer's words were clearly full of mockery and mockery.
Take Morning Star, one of the seven kings in the world, for example. He calculated that Lin Feng was just an ordinary retired professional player in the LPL. How could he compare to Morning Star, who was currently recognized as the number one mid in China?
Lin Feng smiled. He wasn't angry at all.
"Oh, I haven't played him, so I don't know."
Hammer, however, sent a string of exaggerated mocking smiley emojis as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"You don't know?"
"That's the only world-class mid in China, right?"
"You don't even dare to say which team you're from, and you still want to save face by saying you don't know who's better?"
"Retired player … Why haven't I heard of any famous mid laners in China's LPL in the past few seasons?"
Nian Thirteen couldn't stand it anymore. He typed a sarcastic reply.
"Just because you don't know doesn't mean there isn't one."
"You don't know much, so don't come out and embarrass yourself."
Lin Feng laughed and even sent a private message to Nian Thirteen, advising him, "Don't worry.
"What's there to argue with people like this? There's no point even if you win. "
Nian Thirteen's reply was obviously full of anger.
"I just can't stand this kind of idiot."
"F * ck! You said you didn't have any famous mid in the LPL before? "
"If you really say the name of your Maple ID, f * ck, he'll be scared to death!"
Lin Feng laughed. "Hey, it's fine. Anyway, the Nightingale secret match will start in two days. If I have a chance to meet him later, I'll teach him a lesson in the match."
His words were quite casual.
However, Lin Feng would definitely remember Hammer's name after what had happened tonight.
Although he wouldn't be affected by such a person, if there was a chance in the future, he didn't mind making Hammer pay a small price for his remarks tonight.
Of course, this wasn't the main purpose —
Lin Feng's eyes flickered as he glanced through the list of members in the MSN group.
What really interested him was …
Or whether he could meet some really strong opponents in the Nightingale secret match.
After all, he hadn't been able to relax for a while.
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