The Nightingale dark battle organized by the server was still going on intensely and fiercely.
The twenty players in groups A and B were also fully focused on the match at the moment, not daring to relax for even the slightest bit.
Below the stage, there were more players and netizens watching the OB screen in the live broadcast room, watching intently for fear of missing the slightest detail.
Meanwhile, in the training bases of the various professional teams and clubs, the various professional players, coaches, and team leaders were also gathered together. As they watched the matches, they constantly discussed and discussed in hushed tones. Through the performances of the various participating players in the two hidden matches, they analyzed and analyzed the feasibility of the new version's strategies.
At the same time — —
Europe, England, London.
Somewhere in a private apartment, in a small bedroom with simple decoration and furnishings, a computer was placed on the table by the window.
A man sat in front of the computer screen.
The man looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight or even close to thirty years old. He had blond hair, blue eyes, and a handsome, angular face. He sat quietly and calmly in front of the computer, but his whole body exuded a faintly discernible aura of danger that made people feel a faint palpitations and a chill.
Under the seemingly harmless surface …
But it always gave people the feeling that there was a terrifying and dangerous beast hibernating, as if it could pounce at any time and take the life of its prey in an instant.
Very few people could recognize the identity of this man.
But in fact, in these two days, the ID he used had spread throughout the entire League of Legends, and also shook the entire world of professional e-sports.
He was a mysterious top laner with the strength of one of the Four Emperors that countless professional players came to with a chill in their hearts.
He was an existence that had already had a great reputation in the professional e-sports circle in the previous generation.
He was J.
At this moment, J was sitting calmly and quietly in front of the computer screen, his eyes falling on the OB screen of a nightingale battle.
His eyes constantly swept over the purple square top laner Enchantress and the jungler. J's pupils seemed to unconsciously shrink slightly for a moment, and then returned to calmness, but that calmness seemed to hide an even more dangerous surge of ice-cold chill.
The battle on the field seemed to have temporarily calmed down. J reached out and moved the mouse to minimize the OB screen. He clicked on his MSN, found a person in his friend list, clicked on the chat window, and sent a message:
"Team A, are you watching?"
A moment later, the person on the other end of the chat window replied:
"Yes."
J continued to type: "Okay, I'm reading it too."
That person: "Did you observe anything?"
J was silent for a moment, then typed: "That F's strength is indeed very good, stronger than I expected. I thought that the so-called Four Emperors' strength was not much different. Perhaps now it seems that I was wrong. This F is more outstanding than the other three."
The person on the other end of the chat window replied:
"Is that so? It seems like your thoughts are similar to mine. The F of this generation isn't any worse than their predecessors in the previous generation of the Korean esports circle."
The conversation between the two seemed to inadvertently bring up the previous generation's king of the Korean esports scene, but there was a surprising familiarity in their tone. It was as if they were extremely familiar with Lee Dao-jae, who was publicly recognized as the strongest player in the previous generation. Whether it was J or the person on the other end of the chat window, they were extremely familiar with each other.
J typed:
"And that Lin, do you know where he came from?"
That person's reply was straightforward.
"I don't know. He's a newcomer invited by thirteen (thirteen) from our admin group."
"What, do you think there's a problem with Lin too?"
J was silent. He recalled the dark battle with Lin yesterday, and the adc of the purple team, Draven. His gaze sharpened for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.
"Hmm, his champion pool seems to be very deep."
"Whether it's adc, mid, or jungler, his individual skill and awareness are all very strong."
"It seems that he's above the standard of the Seven Kings in these positions."
"This is very strange. There has never been such an example before, has there?"
The person on the other end of the chat window also expressed his agreement:
"Yes, your thoughts are similar to mine. It seems that there are indeed a lot of juniors in this generation that can't be underestimated."
Then the person's tone changed, becoming somewhat relaxed and even playful as he asked:
"What's the matter, my old friend? Are you feeling pressured after seeing these talented juniors of this new generation? Or are you starting to have some thoughts of retreating?"
Seeing this message, J's gaze suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth curved coldly:
"Pressured?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Of course these juniors can't affect me in the slightest."
That person's tone returned to being flat, even a little cold:
"That's good. I was worried that the current you would have been worn down by time. You should know that the you I was familiar with in the past would never be affected by such a small matter."
"Otherwise, I would be too disappointed."
J replied with a sneer:
"Don't worry, the current me won't either."
The conversation between the two ended there.
J was not in a hurry to switch the interface back to the OB view of the dark battle. Instead, he sat in his esports chair and fell into silence and deep thought.
The chat window on the computer screen had not been closed.
Therefore, the content of the conversation between the two could be clearly seen in the chat window, as well as the ID of the person on the other side displayed in the upper left corner of the chat window —
crow。
Crow.
A name that was enough to terrify countless people.
Because no one would have thought that the new top laner of the Yonkō, "J", who had shocked the entire professional esports circle in the past two days in the Nightingale dark battle, was secretly acquainted with the most mysterious administrator of the Nightingale dark battle group, Crow.
To be precise …
It wasn't as simple as "acquainted".
… …
On the battlefield, the dark battle in Group A was still ongoing.
Around the 23rd minute mark, the rhythm of the battle was still firmly under the control of the purple team.
The economic gap between the two sides had widened to six thousand.
At this time, many professional players and even many ordinary players had begun to come to a conclusion:
The purple team could win this round.
This was because Temptress and Jungler had developed too well in the mid lane. In terms of team fights, there were two heroes in the frontline, Nostradamus and Sungirl, who could hold them off. The ADC, Obama, had also developed quite well. In this situation, it was very difficult for the opposing blue team to turn the tables.
The match lasted for 23 minutes and 30 seconds.
Lin Feng controlled Jungler to move towards the top lane.
At this time, Seven's top laner, Lambo, had just pushed his minions past the middle of the river mouth on the top lane. After pushing his minions, he carefully retreated and prepared to return to the city.
At this time, Lin Feng's Jungler, Graves, had already dashed out of the bushes at the mouth of the river, directly closing in on Lambo.
"He wants to solo him!?"
Many players in the audience couldn't help but have their eyes lit up.
But there were even more players in the audience who shook their heads.
"I don't think it's possible to solo him."
"Lambo can't beat Jungler in a 1v1, but if he wants to escape, Lambo can still use Flash."
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