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Chapter 1024 The way out

In the last round of training match, Shi Hang's mood couldn't help but feel a little excited. He looked at someone sitting opposite him with a bright smile on his face, took a deep breath and spoke solemnly:

"Thank you!"

Lin Feng waved his hand uneasy:

"Okay, okay, let's be polite, why are we doing this?"

"I've heard this many times recently... I'm so tired of it."

It's true that he's about to get tired of listening. Not to mention anything else, he just got thanks from both Fu Xiaochenxing and Huangxue Yege of the God Club this morning, just like Shi Hang's situation in the afternoon.

I worked as a sparring team, but I couldn't get any other benefits. I made a thank you so much that I made a lot of money...

Shi Hang shook his head and spoke seriously:

"No, I still have to thank you for this kind of thing."

The reason is the same as God's team's Fu Xiaochenxing and Huangxue Yege, because when their strength reaches their top-tier LPL level, it is almost extremely difficult to achieve breakthroughs and improvements. Even if it is just to find a suitable sparring partner, it is not easy. In addition, the major LPL teams also have their own planned training arrangements, so it is even more difficult to find another sparring candidate in the circle...

Only Lin Feng is the most perfect and ideal candidate. Apart from him, it is almost impossible to find other more reliable and suitable sparring teams.

The back row of the audience off the field was also satisfied with Shi Hang's performance in the last game. No. 1 looked at Lin Feng on the field from afar, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised:

"This kid..."

"I won't say anything else, but it's really easy to be a whetstone."

There was nothing wrong with the words.

Training is actually a whetstone.

Only Lin Feng can be qualified to help professional players of the level of Xiao Chenxing and Shi Hang, who can even quickly sharpen the blades of several top professional players in the national server in such a short period of time, and may further improve them and make them better.

Just like now.

It is really only in the process of fighting with Lin Feng with such strength and style, Shi Hang's strength state can be allowed to rise little by little in the constant spark collision, and he is stimulated to reach the level peak that he can reach at present.

Look, the first few games can only be described as unsatisfactory Shi Hang's performance.

But the mid lane clockwork demon spirit in the last game...

"It's really interesting."

No. 1 nodded slightly and gave his own evaluation.

The so-called "a little meaningful" is naturally impossible to just be an ordinary first-line professional operation. No. 5 next to him smiled: "It's similar to what Xiaotian did last year...."

At this time last year, Tian Tian, ​​the core ace member of the KG team and even the top laner in the national server, was considered to be the uncrowned eighth king, with unlimited strength close to the level of the seven kings.

At this moment, the existence of two legends of the previous generation: No. 1 and No. 5 are being evaluated...

Shi Hang has almost reached the height of Tian Tian at that time.

"So... I can still hold some hope."

No. 5's eyes looked at several main players of the Speed ​​Water on the field, and finally stopped on Shi Hang.

Yes.

If... like Shi Hang, like the God team's Fu Xiaochenxing and Huangxue Yege, these core players in several team clubs representing the national LPL to compete in the World Finals, can really take that step one by one at the last minute and break through to reach a new level.

Perhaps it will be like Tian Tian, ​​the "round god" who broke out in the S5 finals last year and finally ranked among the seven kings of the world.

For their respective teams.

Even for the entire country.

Create miracles.

No. 1 nodded slightly, then subconsciously squinted:

"Well, but... it depends on luck."

...

After the afternoon training, the same thing happened, No. 15, Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao and others were still staying at the warm invitation of the Shui Club to have dinner with other Shui players at the training base.

I was used to sitting next to the two seniors and was rushed to the corner this time. Although it sounded a bit sad and seemed to be out of favor, it didn't matter if someone was happy. It was even easier. I focused on holding the rice bowl and eating all kinds of food with all kinds of food. In comparison, it seemed that the food in the quickshui was better than that in the God team club.

Shi Hang was called by No. 1 to sit down by himself while many speed water players were enviously gaze.

After all, it is not a chance that anyone can get the personal teachings of their seniors after training.

He also knew this, so Shi Hang was also nervous and excited after sitting down next to No. 1, which made No. 1 unable to help but look up at him:

"What's so nervous?"

"It's not the first time I've seen you. Let's calm down first and talk about it after the meal."

Indeed, compared with other members of the Speed ​​Water Team and even the vast majority of players in the professional e-sports circle of the national server, as an old player who started to contact League of Legends in the S1 season that year, he was also the earliest old friend to be familiar with Lin Feng and others. Shi Hang had the honor to have received guidance from legendary seniors of No. 1 and No. 5 many times back then.

Anyway, I'm more experienced than others.

Shi Hang was embarrassed to scratch his head, "Oh" and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to stew the rice quickly. The speed of the wind swept the clouds was like trying hard to hurry. No. 1 was speechless when he saw it, and No. 5 next to him couldn't help but laugh and persuade him:

"Don't be too anxious."

"Take it slowly, take it slowly, don't choke."

But even so, Shi Hang still quickly settled his supper in just a few minutes, and then sat upright and looked at No. 1. But he was stared at such a bright gaze, so No. 1 had no choice but to put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked up:

"I'm so anxious to hear something?"

Shi Hang nodded and spoke in a deep voice:

"Yes, there is not much time."

"I feel a little bit of a sense of crisis..." No. 1 smiled and shook his head indifferently: "Your performance in the afternoon is OK, don't worry too much."

If it were an ordinary person, he would feel relieved and be extremely happy when he heard this. Even with such an evaluation, even if he had a perfect result, Haihu would want more, but Shi Hang still shook his head persistently:

"Senior, just say anything."

"I want to know...it's more than that."

"Oh?" No. 1 raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes slightly changed from the original calmness and indifference: "Then, what do you want to hear."

Shi Hang met No. 1's gaze without retreat, solemn and firm:

"I want to know...what we are going to do in the finals."

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