Most of the ordinary players and netizens did not know the significance of the upcoming European server's Challenger Group passerby ranking match.
Therefore, they could only make all sorts of wild guesses about the ranking match in high spirits.
The few top professional players who knew the significance of the match, and precisely because they knew the identity and background of the mid laners of the blue and purple teams, it was even more difficult for them to make predictions and judgments.
For example, Shi Hang and Golden Sparkle.
Or even Moon and Phoenix, who were part of the Yonkō.
There were only a handful of people who could see through the fog before the start of the ranking competition and see through the indistinct truth behind the fog.
Korea, Seoul.
SSK Team Club Training Base.
Han Shihao sat alone in front of a computer screen. Under his request, the other members of the team did not dare to disturb him.
The world-recognized number one mid laner and the leader of the Yonkō, the Korean Esports King, was sitting upright in his seat, a rare sight. His body was subconsciously straightened, and his expression was unprecedentedly focused and solemn.
As far as his eyes could see, the computer screen was showing the passerby match in the European server's Challenger Group.
On the second floor of the blue team.
crow。
Mid laner Lord of Shadows, Calamity.
On the second floor of the purple team.
CN _ 006.
Mid laner Demon Spirit, Orianna.
Han Shihao's eyes flickered with uncertainty, but eventually returned to calm and indifference.
Although … he did not want to admit it.
Even if the fellow who fought with the purple square spring was the greatest opponent in his life that he valued the most.
But he had already guessed the outcome of the ranking match.
…
China, Min Province, Nanzhou City.
In a small Internet cafe called "Le City", the air conditioner in the hall was turned on, and the atmosphere was extremely lively and noisy at the moment.
More than two-thirds of the customers in front of the rows of computer seats in the hall were League of Legends players. They had brought their brothers, classmates, and close friends to the internet cafe during their summer vacation to compete in the ranking match.
All sorts of shouts and shouts could be heard in the internet cafe, which reeked of smoke and sweat.
"Boss! Machine 37, please renew the payment! "
"Two bottles of soda, please!"
"I want Coke! Get three bottles of Icy Dessert! I don't pay for normal drinks! "
"Egg fried rice, egg fried rice, where did you order takeout!?"
As the only network manager of the internet cafe, the young man carried a large plastic bag of late-night takeaways in his left hand and a few bottles of iced Coke and Fanta in his right hand. He skillfully walked between the rows of computers and did not even lift his eyes. He could always deliver the takeaways and drinks that the customers were clamoring for accurately to the tables of the customers.
When he placed a few bottles of iced Fanta on the computer table beside Machine 83, he noticed that there were a few female students in their early twenties who were exuding a youthful and beautiful aura. Although their looks and aura were not at the level of the prettiest girls in the school, they were enough to make the eyes of the male losers in the internet cafe light up and be unable to look away.
When the young man, who was the manager of the internet cafe, brought a few bottles of Fanta over, a few girls in the private room were gathered around a computer screen and excitedly discussing it.
"Hey, Master 006 has opened a new ranking again!"
"If I win this match consecutively, I should be able to make it to the eighth place on the European server's leaderboard, right?"
"He's super handsome!"
"A lot of people on the internet say that 006's strength is at least above the level of the Seven Kings in the world."
"I think so too. Didn't they say that 006 and Spoon won in the middle lane?"
"That mid-laner on the other side, Crow or something, seems to be an expert who has reached the top in the European server before? Hehe, I wonder how many rounds he can last against Master 006. "
"I think he'll collapse in a few minutes, hahaha!"
"Aiya, you can't be sure. After all, he has reached the top in the European server before. He must have some strength."
The girls were chatting excitedly, and it was obvious that they were all loyal fans of CN 006. As the topic changed, the girls began to gossip about the origins of CN 006: "CN 006, CN 006, CN 006, CN 006.
"I wonder who this Master 006 is. I heard that he's not an active professional player."
"It's a pity that he's not playing professionally with such strength."
"Aiya, I wonder how old Master 006 is and what he looks like."
"Maybe he's a handsome guy. Aiya, I'm doomed. He's so strong. If he's handsome too, I'll really become his fan!"
The girls raised their heads and saw the young man who delivered the drinks. He was obviously a regular here. The girls' eyes lit up and they greeted the young man enthusiastically.
"Ah, Brother Mumu!"
"The drinks are here so quickly. I asked for Fanta with ice."
"Ah Qiu, Ah Qiu, have you seen the solo ranking of Master 006 in the European server recently? Master 006 is super handsome. He's almost at the top of the European server! "
The young man named "Mu Qiu" moved the corner of his mouth and replied casually,
"Oh."
"I've heard of it, but I don't pay much attention to it."
The girls laughed and said, "Aiya, Ah Qiu, you're so old-fashioned. You're an Internet cafe manager, but you didn't even pay attention to the recent big news in League of Legends. You're not qualified for your job. Speaking of which, we were just talking about Master 006. I wonder what he looks like. If he's as handsome as you, we'll all be his fans."
One of the cute girls with neat bangs made a face at the young man.
"Or, Brother Mumu, if you can have the strength of Master 006, we can also be your little fans."
The other girls also actively joined in the fun.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Ah Qiu, if you have that kind of strength and play professionally, we'll help you form a fan club!"
"With your looks, it's more than enough to attract a lot of female fans!"
They were all laughing and joking.
The girls usually chatted casually with the young man like this. Naturally, they never took such words to heart.
After all.
He was just an ordinary Internet cafe manager.
If he really had the strength of a professional player, why would he still stay in such a small place?
The young man named Mu Qiu just smiled casually.
"Yes."
"It'd be great if I had that kind of strength."
There was not the slightest bit of emotion in his tone.
After delivering all the drinks and takeaway, the young man walked back to the front desk of the Internet cafe and sat down in his seat. His eyes fell on the computer screen in front of him again.
It was the ranking game of the European server's King of Legends Group that was about to begin.
The young man's eyes slowly swept back and forth between the IDs of Clockwork and Master of Shadow Stream.
Deep in his eyes …
There was a hint of solemnity that even he was not willing to admit.
This match — — — -
He could also guess the result.
…
When almost everyone's eyes were focused on the ranking game of the European server's King of Legends Group that was about to begin, a conversation that no one was aware of was taking place through an international long-distance call.
"Speaking of which, that damn crow can still maintain his condition so well …"
"It's quite surprising to me."
Number One on the other end of the phone commented in a relaxed tone.
Number Two's cold and indifferent voice sounded from the other end of the phone.
"Yes."
"Anyway, I'm no match for him now."
Number One laughed and comforted him. "Sigh, it's fine, it's fine. You've been idling away for the past few years, but he's been working hard to carve out a new place for himself in the new generation. If he still can't beat you, then that damned crow should just find a block of tofu and smash his head against it."
Number Two on the other end of the phone nodded silently, agreeing with his former partner's words. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and frowned slightly.
"It seems that Maple is going to fight that damn crow tonight, right?"
"That kid's recovering well."
"But if he were to challenge that damned crow right now …"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Number One on the other end of the line.
"Oh, yes."
"You're right."
"So tonight's battle between the two of them —"
"That guy Maple …"
"He'll definitely lose."
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