Rise

Game time 17 minutes.

In front of the F4 jungle area on the purple square, the little murloc in the mid lane can't survive online at all, so he can only come over and swipe a wave of wild monsters to replenish his development.

And even if they go to the wild area to clear the wild, the little fishmen don't dare to let down their guard at all. Even the "Eccentric" of the E skill does not dare to use it to clear the wild, just for fear that they will not be able to escape when the opponent catches them.

The current little fishman...

It was already like a frightened bird.

And just when the little fishman finished collecting his F4 wild monsters and walked forward to prepare to return to the middle route from the narrow passage next to the river mouth

A bright illusion mark suddenly shot out from the shadow area of ​​the grass at the mouth of the river!

Snapped!

There was a crisp explosion.

Almost at the same time, the second bright mark flew out again.

Accompanying him was a charming figure with an elegant figure and an air of cold death that swept through the wall.

Snapped!

Step down firmly.

The damage caused by the W skill "Shadow Disappearance" of the Trickery Enchantress, and the additional damage triggered by the second magic mark, were suddenly stacked on top of each other and exploded at the same time!

Q, R, W.

A set of combos was completed in one go in the blink of an eye.

It's so fast that when one's mind is still blank, a full-blooded little fish man has been completely emptied of his health bar in seconds.

Kill and take away.

"You-have-been-(you have been killed)."

The kill announcement from the system's female voice echoed coldly and mercilessly.

Seeing the game screen on the computer screen in front of him turn into a black and white TV again, the red-haired young man, who is the mid laner of the LSPL second-tier professional team Zephyr, almost completely collapsed.

Die again!

Got beaten again!

That moment just now,

He didn't even have time to activate his E skill "Eccentric", which he had carefully saved to be useless, before he was once again damaged instantly by the opponent's mid laner Enchantress.

collapsed.

The game lasted less than 20 minutes, and his mid laner, Xiaoyuren, already had a record of 0/7/2, which was close to super ghost.

The red-haired young man's teeth could not help but chatter.

This is anger.

At this moment, he hated his opponent's mid laner Enchantress on the blue side so much that his teeth almost broke.

But it's also fear and panic.

Because of the terrifying pressure the opposing mid laner Enchantress brought to him in this qualifying match... it almost made him, a second-tier professional mid laner in the LSPL League A, feel suffocated.

It was as if he was facing a terrifying ancient behemoth.

The coercive aura emanating from the other party was enough to make him breathless.

The opponent was crushing and beating him from beginning to end.

But he didn't have the slightest ability to fight back.

completely……

Not an opponent.

The red-haired young man gritted his teeth, his face was livid and ugly, but he couldn't help thinking tremblingly in his heart:

(Mom, damn...)

(Who the hell is that damn guy!)

…

Just over 20 minutes.

Lin Feng's mid laner, Enchantress, is already infinitely more powerful.

On Tian Tian's top lane, his top laner Dao Mei also easily gained a huge advantage. By this time in the qualifying match, the blue team had almost secured the victory.

It's almost time for the opponent's purple army to initiate a vote to surrender.

Lin Feng was typing in the public channel chat column and sent a message to the mid laner Xiao Yuren on the opposite side:

"It turns out your mid laner is just as good as your top laner."

There was a hint of regret in his tone.

But in fact it is an understatement of ridicule, like a slap on the opponent's face:

"If you are a troll and don't have any strength, you will be slapped in the face in minutes."

In the training room of the Zephyr Team E-Sports Club, the red-haired young man in front of the computer screen looked even more embarrassed and livid. But at this time, he had no way to refute such a taunting slap in the face, but he still insisted on fighting back hard:

"Did I squirt?"

"Let's find out, was KG beaten 3-0 by SSK?"

"You can't even tell the truth!?"

Although he was still fighting back with a strong tone, in fact, as soon as these words were spoken, the red-haired young man's momentum weakened.

Lin Feng nodded.

Well, it's true, KG was defeated three to zero by SSK.

But this is still not a reason for trolls to attack personally.

But Lin Feng didn't bother to argue with the other party from the beginning about this kind of thing, so he just sent back a message:

"Oh, I'm telling the truth too."

"You are indeed a dish."

A rather nonchalant but matter-of-fact tone.

It's not soft or hard, but it's stating an obvious fact.

The simpler the response, the more powerful it is.

You talk a lot and talk plausibly, so what?

Anyway, it's your choice.

You blush and yell, so what?

Anyway, it's your choice.

Anyway, you are the food.

Dish B.

The red-haired young man was so angry at these words that his face turned green, and he was so aggrieved that he wanted to spit blood on the screen.

This was when he finally tasted the pain. Normally, he would be so arrogant and irritated with others, but now that he was being used in this arrogant way, it felt like it was driving people crazy.

"Say, keep talking! Does it matter if you have BB again? It's a fact that KG was beaten, okay? Bullshit LPL professional masters and a bunch of rubbish are destined to bring down the national server. They will be embarrassed for the rest of their lives and never think about turning around!"

The red-haired young man became angry and cursed again.

But the public chat column suddenly became quiet for a moment.

After a long while, I saw a reply message from Lin Feng refreshed in the chat bar again:

"Who said you can't turn over in your lifetime?"

His tone suddenly became solemn and serious.

But the next moment Lin Feng typed and added:

"Oh, it has nothing to do with you anyway."

"You're just a loser."

The red-haired young man was so angry that his vision turned black and he almost fainted.

…

Within two minutes, the purple army actually launched a vote to surrender.

Seeing his opponent's purple base crystal explode in a distorted light, Lin Feng suddenly said:

"That little fish man is very good at playing."

"The consciousness is also very strong."

Suddenly giving such a high evaluation, Lin Feng paused and made a judgment:

"It could be semi-professional or professional."

Tian Tian was stunned for a moment:

"Pros?"

Lin Feng nodded: "Oh, that's right. Although I was crushed miserably, the game was actually very methodical. There were many details of inserting wards and some mastery of timing. It doesn't feel like the level of a passerby high-end player."

Then his tone suddenly became serious:

"If you really are a professional player"

"You still say such things."

"It's even more outrageous."

Tian Tian hesitated, not knowing how to answer the call.

But Lin Feng suddenly changed the topic again and became excited:

"Stop talking about this!"

"Anyway, we won three games in a row and it ended successfully!"

"Come on, Fatty, let's go eat!"

…

Ten minutes later, the two sat down in a hot pot restaurant.

"Well...what should we eat? What should we eat..."

Lin Feng took the menu and turned it over with interest.

Tian Tian, ​​who was sitting opposite him, lowered his head and said nothing for a long time, and suddenly said in a low tone:

"Fengzi..."

"sorry."

Lin Feng paused, looked up at Tian Tian, ​​and wondered:

"What are you sorry for?"

Tian Tian raised his head, his eye circles were a little red:

"We were beaten 3-0 by SSK in the semifinals."

"I didn't make a difference at all."

"I'm sorry... I'm embarrassing you."

Speaking of this, Fatty, who is the number one top laner in the national server and is even expected to be included in the "Seven Kings of the World" list, couldn't help but choke up in his voice.