Chapter 878
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Lin Feng quickly found the video of his match against Ghost and sent the link to the video to Nian Thirteen in the chat.
"It's hard to describe."
"You'll know when you see it for yourself."
Of course, Lin Feng would not waste time recording his own solo matches. But recently, his cn 006 account had caused a huge stir on the European server. Countless players and netizens had begun to pay attention to him, especially the peak jungler match between him and Ghost. Videos related to that match had been posted on various forums and forums on the internet without any suspense.
Nian Shisan replied with an OK emoji and quickly clicked on the linked video to watch it without any hesitation.
The chat window fell silent for a while.
Fifteen minutes later.
After a series of beeping notification sounds, Nian Thirteen finally sent another message from the other side of the chat window.
"F * ck."
It was a simple word, but it was enough to reveal the feelings of the number one jungler on the server.
Lin Feng chuckled and typed a reply.
"What do you think?"
Nian Thirteen gasped. "F * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck, Ghost is stronger than you said. F * ck, his control of the jungle in the early game is … insane, isn't it?"
After all, it was rare for Nian Shisan, who had always been proud and conceited, to utter such an evaluation.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed as he typed another question.
"How about you?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the chat window. Then, Nian Thirteen sent a serious reply.
"He's better than me."
"If I were to fight against him, I wouldn't be able to guarantee the safety of my jungle in the early game."
His words were truly frightening.
Anyone familiar with the Taiwanese Assassins or Nian Thirteen's playstyle knew that the strongest jungler on the server, one of the Seven Kings of the World, was best at controlling the jungle. He was especially fond of aggressive jungle invasions.
But now …
Nian Thirteen admitted that if he were to fight against Ghost, he might not even be able to guarantee the safety of his own jungle, let alone invade the opponent's jungle.
What kind of terrifying expert would be able to make one of the Seven Kings of the world make such an evaluation?
"That's why I say … none of the old fellows from the previous generation are vegetarians."
Lin Feng's eyes were twinkling.
He then thought of the other mysterious powerhouse he had met before, Shield.
They were both figures from the previous generation, possessing unparalleled strength and impeccable control. Just Shield and Ghost alone were enough to strike fear into the hearts of the younger generation.
Not to mention that J., whose strength had already been publicly acknowledged as one of the Four Emperors.
And —
"By the way, those old geezers from the previous generation … Last time, you said that the leader might not even be J."
As if he suddenly thought of something, Nian Thirteen asked with some trepidation,
"This group of people has a true core leader whose strength and status are above everyone else?"
Lin Feng nodded and typed a reply.
"Yes."
"There's also another person who was said to be qualified to stand side by side with Senior One and Korea's Lee Do-jae."
crow。
Thought Thirteen's expression changed slightly.
"That one?"
From their previous conversation, he already knew Lin Feng's main purpose for coming to the European server. It was to challenge the Supreme Powerhouse who stood at the top of the pyramid in the previous generation.
But …
"Are you a match for that person now?"
Thought Thirteen's tone carried a rare hint of worry and anxiety.
He knew that Lin Feng's strength was recovering very quickly, but to be honest, based on the strength Lin Feng had shown in the other positions, even if his mid was stronger than the other four, he was still only at the level of the Seven Kings and Four Emperors.
And Crow, who was able to stand side by side with Number One and Lee Do-jae back then, was at least at the level of the Four Emperors.
To fight a powerhouse of this level …
Lin Feng really didn't have much of a chance of winning, no matter how he looked at it.
Lin Feng subconsciously touched his nose when he saw Nian Thirteen's question. He then smiled and said, "Yes.
"Me?"
"How would I know if I don't try?"
…
In the entire world of professional esports, from the previous generation to the current generation, the number of professional players who could be all-rounded in all positions could be counted on one hand.
Lin Feng was naturally one of them.
His main position was the mid lane.
But in the four positions of ADC, support, jungler, and top lane, he was not inferior to the mid lane that he was best at.
But for Lin Feng, there was still a difference between the five positions.
For example, with his current recovered strength, if he were to face a top powerhouse from the previous generation such as Shield or Ghost, he could use his support and jungler respectively to fight them head-on. In terms of the situation, he might barely have a 50% chance of winning, but in reality …
He knew in his heart that he was much inferior to these two opponents in the areas that they were best at.
According to this theory, it would be rather difficult for him to exchange blows with any of the Seven Imperial Lords who were close to the threshold of the Yonko realm. If he were to face Crow, who was perhaps already standing at the peak of the Yonko realm, he would naturally have no chance of winning.
But that wasn't the way it should be.
The other four positions could all conform to this theoretical logic.
Only the mid lane was different.
In the mid lane position, no matter how much his strength had recovered, no matter how much of a gap there was between him and the peak powerhouses of the Yonkō (Four Emperors) — —
But as long as he was the mid lane.
As long as he stood in the middle lane.
No matter what kind of opponent he faced, no matter which generation he was from.
No matter how low the odds were in theory.
He always had the qualifications and confidence to challenge the opponent head-on.
This was something that even the Four Emperors like Phoenix and Han Shihao had to admit and even admire. It was also a legendary and glorious record that he had played under the name of Maple.
His mid lane.
There would never be such a thing as "losing in theory".
There would always be unlimited possibilities.
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