A full list of documents and information lists detailed information on almost all the top-notch strong people around the world, including the Seven Kings and the Four Emperors. Even the rookies who appear on the list have a level of at least at first-tier professions.

Similarly, the list also includes every star professional player in the national LPL region who is famous and has countless fans.

But such a list of extremely heavy and solid things seemed to be indifferent to Fang Hao, the president of the Shanghai Electric Television Association, at this moment, and even looked at Lin Feng asking such a question:

"Is this... enough to arouse your fighting spirit?"

It seems that all the names recorded on the list of materials are insignificant.

The only purpose seems to be to ignite someone's fighting spirit and fighting spirit.

It sounds almost incredible.

But in fact.

But it seems to have its reason.

Because although such a list lists almost all the top strong people in the world's e-sports circle, with someone's strength at the peak of his past, the only ones that can truly compete with him on the list are the top ID names.

Or.

even.

It is only the existence of the comprehensive strength index of 100 points that is evaluated as "perfect" and "immense".

"The Television Association also conducted a list of assessments and sorting out the strength index."

Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng and spoke:

"But there weren't so many players on that list at that time."

"And as for the highest rating of 99, there are two people."

"One is Han Shihao."

"The other one... is you."

Fang Hao stopped again when he said this, and added the last sentence meaningfully: "Now Han Shihao has already reached 99 points to 100 points, so...what are you?"

Lin Feng lowered his head and was silent.

Chu Fangnan, who had already stood up and walked over, couldn't help but interrupt: "Xiao Feng's strength has been improving and recovering recently..."

But before he finished speaking, Lin Feng had already raised his head and looked at Fang Hao in front of him again:

"It may be a little bit short of my original state."

"But compared to the guy now..."

“It’s a bit much worse.”

The tone was extremely serious and honest, without any concealment or other excuses to excuse himself.

As if I had expected someone to answer like this, Fang Hao's face did not show any surprise at all, but nodded and his eyes fell on Lin Feng's face again:

"Then, you should work harder."

"Maple, who was able to compete with Han Shihao back then, is now left far behind by his old opponent. I don't feel good, right?"

Lin Feng took a light breath and nodded:

"I know."

But Fang Hao shook his head: "No, you may not know yet, because our national server now lacks such a flag-level figure who can really compete with the four emperors of the South Korean SSK team. I heard that God's team's Dawn Morning Star has made another breakthrough in training recently, right?"

Suddenly, I asked this question as if I had changed the subject.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, then nodded honestly: "Well, A Xing is almost at the limit of breaking through the bottleneck."

"Is that true?" Fang Hao nodded as if he was unquestionable: "If you successfully break through, you will be the Four Emperors, right?"

Although he was supposed to be talking about an extremely exciting news, he could not hear the president of the Shanghai Television Association in front of him, even the slightest joy.

And his next sentence proves this more directly:

“But it’s not enough.”

Fang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Lin Feng's face:

"A Four Emperors may bring some better results to the LPL region in this final."

"But if put to a higher level..."

“Just not enough.”

"Our national server needs a person like Han Shihao from South Korea."

“We had a number one in the last generation.”

"And this generation... you had the most hope to reach that level at the beginning, so now this important task also needs to fall on you, do you understand?"

Lin Feng was a little confused and nodded in a vague way.

He could understand and accept most of the words that President Fang said in front of him, but one thing was that he could not communicate with each other for a while.

What does it mean...

A higher level?

Although Chu Fangnan, who was standing aside, did not speak out, but when he heard Fang Hao mention some keywords, his pupils in his eyes subconsciously shrank slightly for a moment.

...

It seemed as if I felt that I had said too many serious and harsh words inadvertently. After saying this, Fang Hao's expression calmed down a little, and he looked at Lin Feng reaching out and patting the latter's shoulder:

"Of course, this is just my hope as an old e-sports man in the country."

"How to do it depends on your own choice."

As he said that, he suddenly changed:

"Anan told me earlier that you have applied for an expedited visa to go to Manchester City, England, right? Let's leave today?"

Lin Feng continued to nod honestly, and Fang Hao said "Yeah" without commenting, and waved his hand: "No matter what it is for... it is not the turn of an old guy like me to interfere, but I hope that no matter what the situation is encountered, you can try not to be affected."

"Don't let any other factors interfere with your path forward."

After saying all this, Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng deeply:

“Can it be done?”

The tone was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn.

Lin Feng was silent, feeling the earnest and even sustenance from the current president of the Shanghai Television Association in front of him. After a while, he finally nodded slowly and said "yes".

After receiving Lin Feng's affirmative reply, Fang Hao showed a hint of relief on his face and said "Okay".

The atmosphere in the office seemed to have finally relaxed a little.

It happened that Chu Fangnan's cell phone next to him suddenly rang. He subconsciously picked up the phone and clicked on the screen. A little surprised appeared on his face, and then turned to look at Lin Feng:

“There is good news.”

"Your and Mosheng's expedited visa...seems to be out in advance."

"Our staff have brought back their visas and passports, and are preparing to take the elevator downstairs."

Just finished speaking.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up as he heard it:

"It's out!?"

Then someone almost couldn't help but suddenly stood up from the sofa, pulled up his suitcase with his backpack and rushed out of the office. Halfway through, he finally remembered what steps he stopped, turned his head and looked at Fang Hao:

"Brother Fang..."

Fang Hao waved his hand with a smile:

"Go and go, be careful all the way"

The last word "heart" sounded, and the next second, someone was lost in the office.

Then when I heard the corridors and corridors, there was a sudden burst of chaos mixed with the exclamations of many staff members, and someone's clamoring in a hurry:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm afraid to let it go, I'm hurry up!"

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