Chapter 430 Approval(1/2)
From beginning to end, Lin Feng's tone seemed extremely natural and even a little understatement.
But when it fell into the ears of all the guests in the Internet cafe hall, it seemed like a thunderclap, everyone was dizzy.
What?
Three thousand five?
The five solo games I played later...
All the winning bonuses are exempted!?
For a moment, not only the members of the resident team of Zhongsheng Internet Casino were stunned and opened their mouths wide. Even Lin Feng's own teammates were confused when they heard this. They never expected that someone would make such a generous decision.
As the person involved, Han Lin's mind was even blank for a moment, almost wondering if there was something wrong with his ears. Then he reacted and became a little stuttering when he spoke:
"You, what did you say?"
"The next five solo games, you don't want money?"
Unbelievably, I confirmed it again.
Lin Feng nodded with a natural look:
"yes."
"No."
Suddenly, as if he had reacted and realized something, Han Lin's face became a little ugly:
“Is this… alms?”
"I can afford to admit defeat by betting!"
When he said this, although he was a little unconfident in his actual property situation, Han Lin still couldn't help but feel a little angry in his tone.
In any case, even though his opponent's strength has left him completely speechless and he thinks he is inferior to himself, as a former professional player in LSPL, even if he loses, he still has his own pride.
This is also the dignity he can maintain in the end.
Listening to Han Lin's words as if suppressing his anger, Lin Feng paused, his eyes fell on the former, and he looked Han Lin again seriously, until he suddenly laughed when he felt uncomfortable when he saw the other person:
"Of course not."
"But, what really matters"
"This money is not for you."
"It's just... for the title of 'professional'."
Han Lin was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Without waiting for the other party to react, Lin Feng continued to speak in a plain tone:
"You did not play solo in the first few games. According to the strength standards of a professional player, your condition is now completely inaccessible."
“It’s slipping too much.”
Han Lin's face turned red after being said, but then Lin Feng's next sentence came lightly:
"but……"
"At least, you still have the courage to fight repeatedly, and the most basic and important quality of never giving up as a professional player."
"You can still afford the title of professional player."
"so"
After pausing for a moment, Lin Feng looked at Han Lin, and the expression on his face became slightly solemn:
“Beautiful job!”
The last sentence is solemn and solemn.
Without any sarcasm or sarcasm, Lin Feng's voice echoed in the Internet cafe hall.
The crowd of audiences, who were already a little noisy and restless, completely quieted down. Everyone seemed to be involuntarily straightening their bodies, holding their breath and carefully seemed to be afraid of disturbing the solemn atmosphere at this moment.
Zeng Rui and Dou Zi's expression of surprise disappeared, replaced by a kind of awakening. The eyes of Han Lin were already filled with a bit of sincere respect.
Tang Bingyao's eyes always fell on Lin Feng, and the girl's eyes were shining, without any concealing admiration.
Sakura Kanmu looked at Lin Feng in a daze. The moment someone finished speaking, her scalp was so numb that she almost burst out with goose bumps on her body. A feeling of hot and hot blood that she had never had before rose from her heart, causing her heart to tremble for a moment.
(This is……)
(What does it feel like?)
Han Lin was completely stunned.
Then, slowly, his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, and his eyes turned red little by little.
Even after just experiencing the painful setback of Solo's five consecutive defeats, he always gritted his teeth and insisted on not giving up, but at this moment, because of Lin Feng's seemingly simple but serious words in front of him, his eyes suddenly turned red.
He could hear it.
This is indeed not a malicious irony.
It is the most sincere and noblest praise and praise.
It is the most precious and important recognition for a former professional e-sports player even if he has retired!
In any case, no matter whether you are setback or defeated, at least...
You have never let down the name of "professional player" on your head!
Suddenly, Han Lin felt that his nose was sore, and he couldn't even control his urge to cry, but he still sniffed hard and forced his emotions to control his emotions.
Oh shit!
Grass!
Like a man!
No……
It is to show the demeanor and character that a professional e-sports player should have!
Gripping his teeth, Han Lin suddenly raised his head and prevented the tears from falling from falling. Then he controlled his emotions and his eyes fell on Lin Feng. For the first time, he spoke in a sincere and sincere voice:
"Thanks."
This thank you is not for anything else, and it has nothing to do with money.
Just for someone's recognition.
Lin Feng smiled:
"Need not."
"Thank you for yourself."
Then he turned around and received 3,500 yuan from Zhou Kang, the boss of Zhongsheng Internet Cafe, through mobile transfer. Someone nodded with satisfaction:
"Well, the amount has arrived, the amount is correct."
Then he waved to his friends:
"Okay, let's go."
However, before Lin Feng and others could take a few steps, Han Lin's somewhat anxious call came again behind him:
"Please, please wait!"
Lin Feng stopped and turned around and looked back:
"Um?"
Han Lin subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then hesitated and said:
"Excuse me……"
"Who are you?"
This question has been in Han Lin's mind for a long time since the beginning, because he didn't believe that Lin Feng's strength level in front of him would be just an ordinary unknown student passerby.
Oh shit……
This strength, let alone playing professionally, even if it is placed in the LPL league in the national server, is definitely the best-selling level that is comparable to the top professional players!
When he heard Han Lin's question, the other members of the Internet Cafe Team next to him, the boss Zhou Kang and all the Internet Cafe guests and audiences in the audience couldn't help but look at Lin Feng, and they all had the same questions and expectations.
But someone just habitually grabbed his hair:
"Oh, me..."
It seemed as if he had thought for a while, and then he showed a bright smile at Han Lin:
"That's the question"
"You should know in a while."
After saying that, Lin Feng stopped hesitating and turned around and walked through the crowd with several teammates, walking out of the Internet Cafe of Allah, leaving only the Internet Cafe behind him, still staring at the backs of the people leaving, quiet for a long time without any sound.
Until a moment later...
To be continued...