For Lin Feng, winning or losing in such a ranking match against Spoon in the middle lane was not important. What was really important was that through such a match, he could use such an ideal whetstone to test his skills. He could also better understand his current strength and level.
Seven Kings.
Four Kings.
That night, before going to bed, Lin Feng, who was sitting at his desk, took a pen and casually wrote down these two keywords on a piece of white paper.
Then he used a pen to circle the two words respectively.
He connected a line in the middle.
Finally, he paused and used the pen to point in the direction of the line closer to the word "Four Kings."
Almost.
This was the current state.
It was similar to what he had expected, but … it was not enough.
Looking at the conclusion he had written on the paper, someone subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly. His strength had not recovered enough, and the speed of recovery and improvement was also not fast enough.
For professional players, in the team and club that they worked for, their training would be monitored by the club manager and the coaching team every day. Naturally, they could not slack off at all.
But for the current Lin Feng …
As a player who wanted to return to the professional eSports circle after retiring, he could only be responsible for himself.
Without the club manager and coach nagging and urging him, it was admittedly a good thing, allowing him to have more peace and quiet, but at the same time, it was also a kind of test. Without the supervision of others, he had to consciously shoulder all the tasks.
But speaking of which …
If it was a few months ago, he could have had someone to help supervise him.
And —
And it was someone he was closest to and familiar with, someone who already had a sufficient professional level.
At this moment, his thoughts uncontrollably went back in time.
An incomparably familiar beautiful figure flashed in his mind.
Lin Feng's body slightly stiffened.
Then he subconsciously tightened his grip on the pen in his hand. His eyes flashed slightly, and finally, the expression on his face returned to normal. It was so calm that no other expression could be seen —
Some things and some people.
If he left, then so be it.
He was also busy continuing to restore his strength and had no time to think about other things.
…
For the next few days, Lin Feng continued to play solo in the European server, maintaining a stable rhythm of scoring and an amazing super high win rate.
During this period, he ran into Sakura a few more times.
After a qualifying match, the other side even took the initiative to add Lin Feng as a friend. Lin Feng thought for a moment, then moved his mouse and clicked accept.
Then, a friend chat window popped up. It was a message from Sakura in English.
"Your mid laner is very strong. I admire it very much."
At the end of the message, the other party also added a small smiley emoji to show friendliness.
Lin Feng typed back:
"Oh, thank you. Your jungler is pretty good too."
Sakura replied with a smiley face, and then took the initiative to ask another question.
"Are you a China player? Is cn the abbreviation for China? "
Lin Feng bluntly admitted it. In any case, anyone would be able to see the prefix of his ID. He didn't plan on hiding it anyway.
Then, Sakura sent another message. It was still a heartfelt compliment.
"Very powerful."
"I didn't expect China players to play so well in the European server."
The meaning of this sentence seemed a little strange to Lin Feng, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, it seemed to be the case. When the local passerby Kings or professional players came to the European server, there were very few who could make it to the King's Group. Although that was only because the real top players were busy fighting for the King's Group Ranking in DEN Ionia all day long.
Besides, Lin Feng was reminded of something by Sakura's compliment.
Previously, he always felt that Sakura's playstyle was very different from the ordinary passerby Kings in the European server. It was similar to the style and rhythm of the Korean server, but not exactly the same. Which server did this guy come from?
But before Lin Feng could type a reply, Sakura sent him another message.
This time, it was an invitation, or rather, a request.
"Do you still want to continue playing?"
"Can I duo play with you?"
"Duo?"
Lin Feng scratched his head.
After thinking for a while, he typed a rather straightforward reply.
"No."
There was not the slightest hint of politeness in his rejection.
Sakura sent Lin Feng a depressed emoticon. Lin Feng noticed that Sakura liked to use all sorts of emoticons when chatting. It was similar to many female players in the Chinese server. Sakura didn't seem to give up and continued to ask, "What's the matter?
"Why?"
"May I know the reason?"
The reason …
Lin Feng rubbed his chin and typed in a frank and frank manner.
"Your jungling awareness is not bad, and your sense of rhythm is also quite good, but your control is still a little too lousy."
As mentioned before, someone was a crude guy who never knew how to be tactful with words.
Such an impolite sentence was sent out without a care in the world.
At the same time —
Tokyo, Japan.
In a Japanese-style apartment with elegant decorations, the owner of the computer sitting in front of the computer screen froze for a moment when he saw the message sent by cn, 006, who was sitting across from his friend's private chat window.
The owner of the computer, who had always been well-mannered and generous, had his veins twitching on his clean and fair forehead.
Then, the owner of the computer took a deep breath and typed quickly on the keyboard as if he was venting his frustrations, sending a message reply.
"Alright, I understand."
"I'm really sorry that my control wasn't up to your standards."
"Then I won't disturb you any longer."
"Goodbye!"
Four messages in a row.
He sent them quickly.
Although the wording was still extremely polite, it inexplicably gave off a feeling of anger.
Then, Lin Feng noticed that Sakura's ID in his friend list had quickly darkened. She had actually gone offline.
It was as if …
She was throwing a tantrum.
"Huh? She went offline just like that?"
Lin Feng looked puzzled and scratched his head.
"I haven't finished yet."
There was one more thing he hadn't said. The main reason he didn't want to duo queue was because he was still in the process of recovering his strength. At this stage, it was best to rely on himself to achieve more efficient results.
It was just that this explanation had to be translated into English, which was a little troublesome for Lin Feng.
So, just now, he was thinking about how to translate it into English.
In the end, before he could complete the sentence, Sakura "angrily" went offline.
"How strange …"
Lin Feng shook his head and muttered to himself.
But for him, this kind of situation didn't matter. No matter what, he still had to continue playing solo.
And …
He hadn't even met the few people he really hoped to meet.
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