At the end of the match, the players from both teams walked out of their respective arenas and exchanged polite handshakes with each other.
For the lucky spectators on both sides, they were still extremely nervous and excited to be in such close contact with the other players who had just been opponents.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, looked very natural and calm from beginning to end.
As he shook hands with Spoon, the Ace mid laner from the European LCS looked at Lin Feng and gave his evaluation in fluent English.
"Your ADC is very strong."
"There's a saying in China that goes' hidden dragons and crouching tigers. 'I've seen it for myself this time."
Lin Feng smiled and also replied in English.
"Thank you."
"Your top lane is as good as your mid lane."
The conversation between the two seemed to be very natural and harmonious, but from the perspective of a bystander, one could not help but feel surprised. Any ordinary player would definitely be nervous, excited, and a little uneasy in the face of a world-class mid-laner like Spoon.
How could they be so calm and natural?
It was as if …
As if there was no difference in status between the two. They were completely on the same level.
Spoon seemed to have noticed it as well. His eyes flashed slightly, and he asked out of the blue,
"Nightingale, third place on the leaderboard is called Lin."
"He also seems to have an IP from China?"
It was just a probing sentence.
It was enough to make one's heart skip a beat.
The strong players who could reach the top of the esports pyramid might be lacking in worldly wisdom, but no one was a fool. On the contrary, their intuition was far sharper than that of ordinary people.
Just this sentence alone was enough to show that Spoon had some doubts and speculations about someone at this time.
And …
His guess was very accurate!
However, Lin Feng's expression didn't change in the slightest in response to Spoon's probing.
"Ah, is that so?"
"I was busy with school and didn't pay much attention to Nightingale's Dark Battle."
He lied without blinking, without blushing, and without skipping a beat.
If it were Ouyang, Yang Fan, Ren Rou, Tang Bingyao, and Anxin who were familiar with Lin Feng, they would have rolled their eyes. Lin Feng's ability to play dumb had fooled too many people.
But Spoon didn't know this.
Therefore, he only frowned at Lin Feng's answer. Although he subconsciously felt that Lin Feng was hiding something, he did not have any concrete evidence. So, he could only shake his head and turn around to the next lucky spectator who was excitedly welcoming him.
At the same time —
Lin Feng also arrived in front of Han Shihao.
…
The applause and cheers below the stage were still as thunderous as the sea.
On stage, the other players from the Blue and Purple teams were excitedly shaking hands with the other three All-Stars and expressing their admiration for them.
The atmosphere between Lin Feng and Han Shihao suddenly became a bit quiet.
Compared to the scene when they were selected as lucky audience members, it was only at this moment that the two of them stood face to face and stared at each other.
The expressions on their faces were somewhat calm and indifferent.
It was as if...
The intense atmosphere of gunpowder and smoke from the S1 Season World Finals was nowhere to be seen.
They just stood there and stared at each other.
Below the stage, the audience was still cheering excitedly. Only a few people looked at Lin Feng and Han Shihao vaguely but incomparably sharply.
Su Xue, who was backstage, couldn't help but clench her fists nervously. She suddenly realized that her palms were slightly sweaty.
In the audience, Golden Shanshan nudged his friend next to him with his elbow.
"Hey, what do you think they're going to say?"
Shi Hang grimaced in pain from the push.
"How am I supposed to know?
They can't hear us from so far away! "
Nian Thirteen, Phoenix, and Moon also looked over from afar. Their expressions did not change, but it was obvious that they were trying hard to prick their ears to hear something.
But the crowd was so noisy that it was impossible for them to hear anything.
The world's top pro players could only see the two players calmly staring at each other.
Then, Han Shihao's lips moved as if he said something.
Lin Feng nodded in a natural manner.
They didn't shake hands.
Just like that, the two turned around and left.
At the backstage of the venue, Nian Thirteen, who had been trying to pretend to be calm, was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.
"F * ck!
"What's the meaning of this?
"The two of them just said a few words to each other, and it's over?!
"What the hell?!"
Su Xue was also dumbfounded. She originally thought that after a certain person and F met, the two of them would most likely collide with each other because of their relationship as old enemies in the past. In the end, it was just so calm?
Only Huya TV's Super Administrator Brother Zhang and the anchor Ah Mei breathed a sigh of relief.
They had also been staring at Lin Feng and Han Shihao on the stage.
But now that they saw that Goddess F didn't seem to care about that brat at all, they felt a lot more at ease.
That brat was probably thick-skinned enough to try and curry favor with Goddess F.
Tsk tsk tsk, what a whimsical idea.
Goddess F is the leader of the Four Emperors. You're just an ordinary spectator. Do you think you're worthy of chatting with her?!
Brother Zhang and Ah Mei's moods became a lot better as they ridiculed him in their hearts, full of malice.
Very quickly, Lin Feng returned to the first row of the audience.
Under the admiring and admiring gazes from behind, a certain someone sat down in the seat between Tang Bingyao and Anxin.
Tang Bingyao immediately came up to him, excitement written all over her face.
"Lin Feng!"
"That was awesome!"
Lin Feng laughed. "I knew it! I told you I'd win this match for sure!"
One had to be thick-skinned to brag.
On the other side, An Xin pursed her lips and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her face.
"What were you talking about with Goddess F?"
"I think I saw him say something, and then you nodded."
When Lin Feng said that, Tang Bingyao also pricked up her ears. She blinked and looked at Lin Feng. She was very curious about the answer.
"Oh, about that."
Lin Feng scratched his head and replied nonchalantly, "I don't know.
"It's nothing.
It wasn't convenient to talk on stage, so he told me to wait for him after the MSI finals. "
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