Phoenix, one of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), wasn't the only one who had lost his composure because of the mysterious and dazzling player J. At the same time, the match in Group A was still going on.
Korea, Seoul, Fate's club training base.
"This person has never appeared in our circle before!"
In this match, Moon, the blue team's Mid Lane Card, was still sitting in front of the computer screen, concentrating on controlling his Card Master. Behind Moon, the rest of the Fate team members and coaches were gathered in a circle. Park Chung Hwan, the oldest tactical coach of the Fate team, gritted his teeth and made the same assertion.
"I've never heard of this person's name."
"But even counting from the beginning of the S1 season … Korea, Europe, North America, China … there has never been such a person."
His tone was resolute.
There was even a hint of anger in his voice.
It wasn't because of anything else. In fact, in this match, the mysterious player J was on the same team as Moon. The amazing performance of the top laner Blademaster could also help Moon win this match.
Speaking of which, this was a good thing. Even the coaches of Team Fate had a good impression of Ye Ci.
But the chief tactical coach of Fate, Park Chonghwan, was in a really bad mood at the moment.
As the chief coach of Fate's club, Park Chonghwan was also one of the top coaches in the entire Korean professional esports circle. He was known for his ability to collect information on all professional players and teams. His brain was like a database. Even if it was a third-rate professional player in the wild card zone, he would be able to recite a bunch of information about that player's hero pool, playstyle, and so on.
But this time …
Park Chonghwan had completely hit a wall because of J.
It was like hitting an iron plate.
Because no matter how hard he racked his brain and searched through the database in his brain, he couldn't find a single person who could match this J.
This really made Park Chonghwan angry.
Apart from being angry … there was also an indescribable fear and trepidation in the heart of Fate's head coach.
Because J. was really too mysterious.
This kind of top laner had definitely reached the level of "Yonkō". His existence was simply illogical!
First of all, there was no one in the current professional esports circle who could match his name. This meant that the other party was definitely not a current member of any professional team. At the very least, he had never appeared in any of the secondary league competitions in any division.
But how could there be such a person!
Not playing professionally?
League of Legends was an esports game with many hidden talents. However, as one of the top coaches in Korea, Park Chung Hwan was well aware of one thing. No matter how talented or powerful a prodigy or mysterious player was, without the tempering of top professional competitions, they would only be at the level of a "passerby king".
There was a clear difference between pro players and non-pro players. It could be seen at a glance.
Similarly, Park Chung Hwan was able to confirm effortlessly and with incomparable certainty that J's strength, as well as his comprehensive awareness in all aspects, was definitely at the professional level.
Furthermore …
They were at the peak of the professional level.
Therefore, this was precisely the question that made Park Chung Hwan feel the most frustrated and fearful.
A person with the awareness of a top professional player and the level of one of the Yonkō had never appeared in a professional league before. How did he reach this level?
Private training?
That would still be at the professional level!
Moreover, he had never heard of any club secretly hiding a top laner at the level of one of the Yonkō. If there really was one, who would hide such a core ace player?
It didn't make sense!
It didn't make sense!
… …
It wasn't just the head coach of Fate who was frustrated and confused. In reality, over at the SSK Club in Seoul, Korea, the members of the team were also in an uproar because of J's performance.
These SSK Team One and Team Two were also shocked by J's top laner's strength in the middle of the team battle. They were all trying to guess his background, but naturally, there was no conclusion.
Han Shihao, who was in the middle of his teammates, was silent.
But in his eyes … there was a rare glimmer of vigilance and wariness.
As the world's publicly recognized number one mid laner, bearing the supreme honor of "Head of the Four Emperors", the intensity of his daily training was absolutely beyond everyone's imagination. On average, he trained for more than 14 hours a day. Even the other top pro players couldn't compare to him in this aspect.
Such high-intensity training also meant that in the past few years, he had played countless ranked matches on the Chinese server, the Korean server, the European server, the American server, and the Taiwan server. He had met countless experts.
But even so, with his combat experience, he had never heard of the existence of this "J".
Therefore, even he couldn't help but feel a faint cloud of doubt in his heart.
An ID like "J" could be a smurf.
But this was the true strength of one of the Yonkō, and it definitely couldn't be hidden.
If even he hadn't heard of it before, then …
Suddenly, a thought inadvertently flashed across Han Shihao's mind, causing his eyes to flicker with a flickering light.
Maybe …
Should he ask Senior Zai?
… …
Shanghai, Shanghai, China Esports Association branch office building, president's office.
Chu Fang Nan looked at Fang Hao and couldn't help but ask again:
"Brother Fang …"
"Who is this J …"
The doubt in his heart had almost reached the point where he couldn't control it anymore. He was eager to know even a little bit of the truth or information from Fang Hao's mouth.
But before he finished speaking, Fang Hao shook his head again:
"I really don't know."
"The only guess, if it is what I think it is …"
"The real identity of this J should only be known by those few people."
Chu Fang Nan was stunned.
Those few people?
Who were they talking about?
But suddenly, he came back to his senses and was moved: "Brother Fang, you mean …"
Fang Hao nodded with a solemn expression.
Understanding Fang Hao's tacit agreement, Chu Fang Nan immediately thought of more things and couldn't help but subconsciously suck in a breath of cold air: "It's … It's actually related to those few people!?"
If that was really the case …
Then the origin of this J's identity was definitely ancient to a terrifying degree!
… …
Northern Europe, a small city in Denmark.
In a hotel apartment with classical decoration and a medieval charm, there was a computer placed in front of an antique desk. The computer screen was impressively playing a League of Legends match.
The man Lin Feng respectfully called "Senior Number Three" sat in front of the desk, his eyes fixed on the computer screen.
To be precise, Number Three's eyes were fixed on the top laner on the blue side from beginning to end.
j。
Number Three, who had always been casual and unruly, now had a faint coldness in his eyes.
This ID name …
It was very familiar.
He picked up his phone and dialed an international long-distance call. The calm voice of a young man came through the receiver:
"Hello? What's up? "
The young man on the other side of the phone was naturally Lin Feng's idol, and also the "Senior Number One".
Number Three's tone was calm as usual:
"Did you pay attention to this year's Nightingale Dark Battle?"
Number One on the other side of the phone laughed:
"Of course, it's a rare show."
"You watched it too?"
Number Three had no intention of continuing to chat with his former companion, and went straight to the point:
"J. Do you have any thoughts about that?"
The voice on the other side of the phone paused for a moment. After a long while, the young man calmly said:
"Yes."
"You also noticed?"
Number Three's brows were already furrowed, his eyes slightly flashing with a cold light:
"So, it really is that guy?"
Number One on the other side of the phone seemed to nod and calmly replied:
"Most likely."
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