London, England, Finals.

In the bathroom in the backstage, Tian Tian hung up the phone, then was dazed, and suddenly he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The man's eyelids couldn't help but twitch and thump:

"Why are you crying after you've finished calling?"

If it weren't for not having the right thing at hand, the man would have been unable to help but swing a hammer and knocked it on the fat man's head. He was the top laner in the national server. What was the well-deserved MVP player in the finals who kept crying?

The fat man cried and said, "Senior, I'm happy--"

It's indeed worth being happy.

For Tian Tian, ​​today he not only performed in a super-level state on the field, leading the team to win two games and returned from the brink of danger of elimination in the group stage, but also reconnected with his companions and teammates who had been missing for many years.

It's just a lot of good things!

Suddenly, as if he was remembering something, Tian Tian sniffed and said to the man:

"By the way, senior—"

"Fengzi said I played so well today, and he wanted to treat me to a big meal."

"But he is not here now, so I have to ask you, senior, to do it for you-"

After saying that, the fat man looked at the man in front of him and carefully suggested: "I heard that there is a two-star Michelin restaurant in London that is delicious..."

The man couldn't keep the calm demeanor of a senior expert after hearing it, and the veins on his forehead twitched:

"Go to do something for you!"

"That boy Maple actually dares to hit me with a wrong plan!?"

...

Ah Yeh-

Lin Feng, who had just hung up the phone, sneezed, then rubbed his nose, and made a judgment without blushing his face and heartbeat:

"Someone must be missing me."

Tang Bingyao, who was standing beside him, turned his head to look at Lin Feng: "Are you talking to 'Yuan Shen' just now?"

Lin Feng nodded naturally: "Yes."

Then he paused and showed an excited smile on his face: "The Fatty won all two games today! If this happens, there will definitely be no problem for KG team to qualify in the group!"

Tang Bingyao nodded and added: "Just just now, I saw the battle report on the official website of the national server, saying that today the top laners and Riven were fighting very well, and there was a carry on the whole audience."

Lin Feng waved his fist with confidence: "Of course! Fatty is my former teammate~ He is already very strong!"

The tone was filled with sincere joy for the fat man.

There is only one top laner in the "Seven Kings of the World" in the world's e-sports professional circle, that is Seven, the top laner of the North American Cog team.

But in Lin Feng's opinion, Fatty's strength is not weaker than Seven, who is recognized as the number one top laner in North America. As long as the fat man can keep his current state, it is absolutely necessary to be among the Seven Kings.

At least, the title of "Seven Kings of the World" should also be expanded to "Eight Kings".

“It’s not worth much.”

Xiao Tang commented like this.

Lin Feng nodded in agreement: "It makes sense!"

Indeed, if you say "Seven Kings of the World" expand, you will expand, today it will be expanded into eight kings, tomorrow it will be expanded into ten kings. Who knows whether it will become thirty-six kings and seventy-two kings in the future?

Maybe they can go to the number of 108 heroes in Liangshan.

After the evening game, it was too late. The 13th High School E-sports Club team did not say that they would hold a celebration banquet to celebrate, so they waved their hands to say goodbye to leave - after all, it was just the first round knockout round, and there was indeed no need to celebrate.

So Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao went home together.

He focused on walking on the grid. After a while, Tang Bingyao looked up at Lin Feng again, curious:

"Who is the senior you mentioned on the phone before?"

Lin Feng grabbed his hair:

"Oh, that senior..."

"He's a very powerful person-"

Tang Bingyao: "How amazing?"

Lin Feng thought about it and simply replied: "It's very awesome anyway!"

For him, in the distant S1 season that year, in the World Finals, he almost couldn't pass the World Esports Association level because of his age, until someone came out and said something lightly, and settled all the problems:

"Just treat it as a breaking an example."

"Anyway, the World Esports Association has not had any precedent for doing this."

That one was the senior who Lin Feng called for help a few days ago when he called Hawaii for help. It was the first time he had seen that senior, but before that, he had long admired the senior's name.

Then he also met several of his fellow teammates of the senior through that year through that year, and each of them was also a true legend in the world professional e-sports circle back then.

For example, this senior who went to London, England this time—

"Wait a moment."

Xiao Tang shook his head in distress and protested:

"It's so messy. How many seniors are there? Who is who? Isn't this person who went to the London Finals site and the one you called for help? "

Lin Feng's tone was taken for granted: "Oh, this time this is Senior No. 3, and the one I called last time was Senior No. 1."

Tang Bingyao was speechless: "Can you still call people by numbers?"

Lin Feng rarely refuted or explained Tang Bingyao's complaints, but just touched his nose and then smiled:

"You don't understand this kind of thing~"

Xiao Tang wrinkled his nose cutely and expressed his contempt:

"Let's forget it."

...

At an intersection, Lin Feng continued to walk home alone.

Not long after walking, his steps suddenly stopped.

Then he thought about it, took out his cell phone, pressed the number he had dialed in before and called again.

Dou-Dou-Dou-Dou-

The sound of the phone being connected, and soon the unhappy voice of a man named "Senior No. 3" came from the other end of the microphone:

"What are you doing?"

Lin Feng's tone was extremely sincere: "Senior, thank you, I'm really bothering you this time."

The man on the other end of the phone pulled the corner of his mouth as if he was sneering: "You know it's a problem, but in the end he just cheated me for a meal as a thank you?"

Lin Feng was told that he subconsciously grabbed his hair and smiled awkwardly: "Ah...sen... this is a misunderstanding! It is a misunderstanding!"

"Why didn't I realize it was a misunderstanding?" The man snorted coldly, then changed his tone: "Forget it, I'm leaving anyway. Fatty and the KG team will go out for dinner to celebrate this meal by themselves, so there is no need for me to spend money."

Lin Feng was stunned: "Senior, are you leaving?"

The man on the other end of the phone was not angry: "Nonsense, the fat man's affairs have been settled, so why do I keep them? My own European travel plan is not over yet."

Lin Feng was silent for a while before speaking again, thanking him again seriously:

"Senior, thank you."

This time I thanked him not for himself, but for the fat man.

Because he knew that if it was just a request from his own, even if it was agreed by Senior No. 1, it would not be easy to get Senior No. 3 to travel thousands of miles to the London finals in the UK just to help "pass the message".

There is only one reason why Senior No. 3 did this-

He also doesn't want the fat man to perform abnormally due to psychological pressure.

He also attaches great importance to fat people and even the current professional e-sports of the national server.

The man on the other end of the phone seemed to have his lips curled up slightly, and then he smiled casually:

"There is nothing to thank for. I watched two games of Fatty today, but it wasn't a waste of me. This wave is not a loss."

"If you really want to thank me... you, a group of professional e-sports players in the new generation of national service, perform well for us, don't be embarrassed."

"What are the Seven Kings and Four Emperors? We only occupy one position in the national e-sports circle?"

"What's this like!"

Listening to Senior No. 3’s blunt comment, Lin Feng said sincerely:

"If you are willing to continue playing e-sports, you can definitely book several seats."

Lin Feng is indeed not flattering this sentence.

But he really knew that even at his seniors' age, even if they had passed their peak reaction speed and condition, if they were willing to return to the professional e-sports arena, they could still have a stable place in the world professional e-sports circle.

The voice on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then it rang leisurely again:

“It makes no sense to say this.”

"We are no longer part of this new era."
Chapter completed!