Rise

For Han Shihao, the senior in front of him, whom even he respected and admired, had guessed more than half of his thoughts.

After training tonight, he came to the terrace to breathe and relax. Naturally, it wasn't because of the tension and pressure brought to him by the upcoming s6 finals.

same……

Indeed, the journey to the finals in the past few years even seemed a bit dull to him. Only the final BO5 peak match in the earliest S1 season can still make him recall and feel the blood and fighting spirit back then. The thrill of burning and boiling.

Of course, he also thought of the only guy in the world's professional e-sports circle who could fight head-on against him in the middle without losing the wind.

But also—

What he really thinks at this moment is not just that guy alone.

Because just like the evaluation of m in front of him, his current level of strength has reached a height that is almost unmatched by the entire new generation of e-sports circles, even those legendary existences of the previous generation are rarely able to achieve realm.

So if it's just "that guy" alone...

No matter how fast the recovery is.

Even if it has reached the strength level of the year again.

For him now, it was nothing to worry about.

Hearing Han Shihao's plain and casual words, and seeing the unpretentious expression of the junior in front of him, m raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then seemed to think of something, showing a clear expression:

"Yes."

"You're talking about... other than that little guy... the rest of the team."

Han Shihao paused, then nodded slowly.

admit.

yes.

In fact, even back then, if the BO5 matchup at that time was only limited to the matchup between him and that guy, then given the opponent's state of being out of order at the time, he wanted to win the final victory and the championship trophy. Difficult.

And what really... made those five matches so hard that both sides fought red-eyed at the end of the most tragic stage,

It was the other members of that team other than someone.

For a moment, Han Shihao's thoughts suddenly wandered, as if he went back to the past.

He clearly remembered other than that guy, the appearance of the other four members of that team on the field.

The top laner who fought so fiercely that it was shocking to the extreme.

It seems that it is also the number one top laner in China's lpl division.

Realm of strength...

Only stronger than weaker than before.

And there is also the jungler, who didn't seem to play amazingly well in the five games that year, but was always able to carry the rhythm of the entire team like a spider's web. The threat posed by his teammates at the time was not bad at all, extremely dangerous.

but.

Even though the top laner and jungler in that team were enough to create such a huge threat to him at that time, and even now looking back on it, the evaluation is still high, but in comparison, what really made him feel the most back then To those who are fearful and mortal threats from the bottom of my heart...

Thinking of those two somewhat blurred figures, Han Shihao's pupils shrank slightly for a moment:

It's the bottom lane of that team.

That offensive aggressiveness has been brought to the extreme, even compared to the current North American Autumn Emperor Autumn's support, which is absolutely not inferior in strength.

There is also the adc who was silent from the beginning to the end but was able to explode and upend the entire battle situation in a seemingly calm wave of team battles.

"Thunder strikes in a silent place."

M on the side spoke leisurely, noticing Han Shihao's gaze looking over, and explained with a gentle smile:

"An old Chinese saying."

"However... Regarding the ADC in the Chinese team back then, an old friend of mine in North America who used to be quite scary also gave almost the same evaluation."

"It's absolutely unprecedented to be able to get this kind of appreciation from him."

As if he had guessed something, Han Shihao's expression froze suddenly, and then he relaxed and nodded his approval slowly.

m continued to speak:

"There is also the support partnered with that adc... well, even back then, I felt that I had to admire it, but it's a pity that it's not our Korean player... Otherwise, I wouldn't let F specialize in the front, and I could find the best player." An ideal heir—”

There was undisguised regret in his tone.

And this is also unreserved praise and appreciation for the Chinese support player mentioned in his mouth.

But at this point, m shook his head again, and changed the topic:

"However, there should be no audio messages."

"Then it's a pity...but it's not worth pitying too much."

"That's what esports is all about."

"You left, no matter how much glory you have had, it will go with you and cease to exist."

"Only those who stay and stick to it are the most important."

Listening to the senior's gentle and patient teaching, Han Shihao nodded to show that he was open-minded to accept the teaching. The conversation between the two of them ended here. M smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the shoulder of the junior in front of him, then turned and opened the door to leave.

Han Shihao was the only one left on the terrace again.

look up.

Calmly looking at the scenery in the night sky.

Even though he clearly understands the truth in the senior's words, at this moment, Han Shihao's thoughts are still a little erratic, with a hint of regret——

Most of the opponents who deserve his attention and appreciation are really gone.

so……

It always makes people feel a little lonely.

...

Fujian Province, Nanzhou City.

In a "Lecheng" Internet cafe adjacent to the local university town, it is not lonely at all tonight.

The finals are just around the corner, and the atmosphere in the lobby of the Internet cafe is full of noise and excitement. The signal bell at the front desk is ringing "Ding Ding Ding" all the time, and customers can be heard shouting everywhere:

"Network management! Where is the network management!"

"Here are two bottles of soda!"

"Network administrator! What the hell is wrong with my mouse! I'm halfway through the ranking!!"

"Fuck five kills! Hahahaha five kills, where is the network administrator, where are the rewards for five kills, hurry up! Look at my five kills!!"

Lecheng Internet Café, which is run by a small business, adopts a shift system. There is only one young network administrator who is in charge of the night shift.

Fortunately, I have long been used to such a busy working state. Even with the current messy and complicated affairs, the young man still seems to be able to handle them with ease:

"I'm coming!--"

"Is this over here, the mouse is broken? Re-inserted the interface and it still doesn't work? Come and try a new one~"

"Two bottles of soda! Sprite wants iced Coke at room temperature, you two take it easy!"

"Hey five kills~ buddy is awesome, come here, come and charge the Internet fee of 20 yuan for you immediately!"

With a smile on his face, he walked back and forth in front of the machines in the hall and between the boxes, his feet did not slip at all, but he walked like the wind. Just after finishing all the requests from the guests, the young man heard another box not far away. The anxious shouting in the house:

"Hey, is the network administrator here? Don't go, don't go!"

"come here!"

"urgent!!"

"It's urgent!"

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