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When Li Shiyi's persuasion, Lin Feng still waved his hand boldly with indifferent expression:
"It's okay!"
"It's a celebration banquet, it's the most important thing to have a happy meal! Oh, do you want to have some more wine? I remember you can drink at Eleventh. Speaking of which, we haven't drunk much together."
Dou Zi laughed and interrupted:
"Fengfeng, you met the Eleventh God, five or six years ago. At that time, you were in junior high school. How could you have drunk so early?"
indeed.
By time, it was already four or five years ago that someone pulled up that team to meet several of his partner teammates during the League of Legends S1 season. For example, the other people in the team were still a little older, but Lin Feng was just a junior high school student at that time. It would be unrealistic to say that he would drink all kinds of alcohol at that time.
But Li Shiyi seemed to remember something and shook his head:
"wrong."
"Everyone drank it once back then."
Dou Zi was stunned: "Clam? Are they real or not?"
Lin Feng was reminded to remember it, and suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh oh yes, I've drunk it!"
Although it is said to be very few times, it is not without it.
then.
Before the World Finals of the S1 season, when the five of them defeated the Taiwan Assassinators team headed by Nian Thirteen and finally got one of the only two qualifying places from the Asian competition zone, to celebrate that night, the five of them were indeed ordered two large boxes of beer to drink in a small midnight snack stall.
"Hahaha, that time is my first time drinking."
"Anyway, basically everyone is drunk!"
When I remembered the past, I felt extremely happy. Lin Feng couldn't help laughing: "But I remember that the first one who fell was not me, but fat man?"
Li Shiyi couldn't help but smile:
"Um."
"The fat man is better than you. At that time, Aqiu forced three large glasses and fell asleep on the table."
"Yes, yes!" Lin Feng added with a look of brows, "But A Qiu was the worst of what he really wanted to say. At the beginning, he shouted that he could knock down the four of us by one. As a result, that guy asked for death to fight Amo, but in the end he was beaten by Amo and vomited all the way when he returned to the hotel hahahahaha."
"Yes," Li Shiyi admitted with a smile, sighing: "Yes, Amo is the one who is the most realistic person who doesn't show his appearance. He only hides his strength in front. Later, at least he got one box of beer by himself. He could still help Aqiu back without changing his face."
Lin Feng nodded violently:
"Yes, that's right, Amo is the one who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger."
"It's exactly the same as his ADC's style. He didn't seem to have any lethality in the early laning. As a result, he finished shooting in 20 minutes and directly swept the whole game like a big wave of ss."
Li Shiyi smiled and added: "Aqiu and him are completely different. One is stable and impeccable in the early stage, and the other does not give the opponent any chance to survive from the laning. It is not easy for them to be able to get together in the end."
Lin Feng commented: "But from the point of drinking, Amo's style is more powerful~"
The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
Even though I haven't seen each other for many years, I really sat at the same table for the first time tonight. The two former teammates were still not unfamiliar with each other, and they were still tacit and relaxed and happy when talking about the topic of that year.
"Fengzi, I can't ask for the 200,000 in front."
Chapter completed!