One round.

Two rounds.

Three rounds.

When the solo game between Lin Feng and Han Lin finished three games, there was no sound in the audience.

The entire Internet cafe hall fell into silence.

Only in the LCD viewing screen on the stage, the solo battle in the fourth game was still unfolded again very quickly.

Game 4.

Han Lin played as Little Fishman Fitz.

Lin Feng chose the magical genius Leflan.

In the fifth minute of the game, Lin Feng controlled the magic trick, Aoshi, flashed and avoided the little fishman's E flash, and backhanded a set of QE skills ignited the last A, which took Feiz's head away with one blood.

"FirstBlood"!"

The system female voice's killing announcement rang out on the map again.

The computer screen game screen in front of Han Lin turned into a black and white TV again.

At this time, the members of the Internet Cafe team standing behind Han Lin watching the game were no longer able to speak. Brother Han was so scary that his face was so pale, but he had no way to persuade him.

What can I say...

After spending so long with Han Lin, they have never seen the former at such a time.

No.

Perhaps it is because in the past, they have never encountered such a master challenge. With Han Lin's strength as a former professional player, how could he have been beaten to a four-game losing streak by Solo?

It was as if in front of the student kid named "Lin Feng" opposite, Brother Han had no power to fight back at all.

He was completely crushed and crushed from beginning to end.

You should know that even though they have retired, Brother Han’s strength is still the top-level master among passers-by, and the boy on the opposite side is playing so easily and calmly, with this strength...

Several members of the Internet cafe team jumped together:

Isn't it at least at the professional level?

Another solo ended. Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes fell on Han Lin not far away from the opposite side, and spoke in a plain tone:

"You can't beat me."

If this sentence was placed more than an hour ago, the Internet cafe guests and audiences in the audience would be displeased and then a group of ridicule sounded. What kind of old man do you dare to make such a big talk to us, Shen Han, and you are brave enough to eat the bear heart and leopard?

But at this moment, Lin Feng said this, and the audience was silent again.

No one refuted.

Sentenced.

The Internet cafe owner Zhou Kang was also trembling with his lips at this time. What is the damn kid? Where did the Internet cafe find such a perverted master with such a powerful and powerful master. It is impossible to understand how to beat the ace player in their family to death.

And this guy Han Zi is the same. What the hell is going on? That little guy is right. You really can't beat him. So you still insist on continuing to seek abuse. Do you think that the Internet cafe of all living beings was slapped in the face and wasn't miserable enough?

Dou Zi, Zeng Rui, Tang Bingyao and Shengong Ying were also slightly stunned when they heard Lin Feng's words.

Then Dou Zi first showed a sudden expression of agreement:

"That's right!"

"Feng Feng has always been so domineering. The ones we are going to smash the situation must have this kind of momentum!"

Sakura Sakura next to her nodded slightly and agreed:

"The former professional player on the opposite side is really overestimating his ability. It's time to teach him a lesson."

However, in comparison, Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui, who were more familiar with Lin Feng, did not speak at this time. The girl looked at Lin Feng with her lips pursed, her eyes flashed slightly, confused and somewhat puzzled.

Fengzi's tone of speaking now...

It seems different from usual.

Zeng Rui's eyes drooped, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

...

Listening to Lin Feng's unpolite comment, Han Lin's face turned blue and white, but after a long time of change, he gritted his teeth again:

"Another, another round!"

But this time, his tone seemed pale and weak.

After all, it has lost four consecutive times.

Even the teammates behind him, even the Internet cafe guests and audiences below, could see that even if he had done his best, he was no match for Lin Feng at all.

Now he can no longer use the reason "bring less runes" as an excuse.

Indeed, it is just that skills are inferior to those of others.

Lin Feng looked at Han Lin seriously:

"Four games are two thousand dollars."

"If you lose another game, you will lose another five hundred. Do you still have money?"

A kind reminder made Han Lin's face even more embarrassing and in a hurry

yes.

The first 5V5 match was 700 yuan. If he added the solo game that had just lost four consecutive games, he would have to spend a total of 2,77. With his monthly salary income from Zhongsheng Internet Cafe, he was actually almost out of ammunition and food, and he could not afford such huge expenses at all.

"Why do you have to continue even though you know you can't beat it?"

Looking at Han Lin with a flushed face, Lin Feng asked again.

Han Lin lowered his head and clenched his hands tightly into fists, but he couldn't say a word.

yes.

Why continue?

The facts have proved that the opponent's strength is indeed far stronger than himself. Even if he plays another game, he will just give money to the opponent for nothing. Even his teammates and the Internet cafe boss Zhou Kang have persuaded him not to continue.

So……

What reason does he have to continue?

It seems that all objective reality is telling him that continuing to do such a meaningless challenge is a stupid thing.

But

He clenched his fists tightly, and even the stinging pain caused by the nails being embedded in his palms seemed to be unaware of it. Han Lin gritted his teeth tightly, but the flame in his eyes was still burning.

But.

He just was unwilling to give up!

Unwilling to give up, as a former professional player, why can't I even beat a student passerby who looks ordinary?

Unwilling to give up, he was once proud of being lucky enough to become a professional e-sports player. Even after retirement, he still regarded such a title as his most proud and cherished honor. How could he be easily defeated by an ordinary passerby?

Unwilling to give up, the glory he carries as a professional e-sports player was taken away so pale and powerlessly.

Not willing to give up.

Not willing to give up!

Not willing to give up!!

The palm of his palm was almost penetrated by nails, but the cruel four-game losing streak made Han Lin feel pale and powerless in his words. He could not refute the question from Lin Feng.

He could only lower his head, his figure was as bleak as the most embarrassing and frustrated loser.

But he was unwilling to bow his head no matter what.

He doesn't want to give up.

Even at this time, he still tried hard to support and maintain his most cherished honor.

Until the next moment

Han Lin heard a voice:

"oh."

"All right."

Subconsciously looking up, he stared blankly at Lin Feng not far away looking at him with a leisurely expression, and stretched out a finger at him:

"Then, one more game."

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