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The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters contact individuals

"Bun, bun?"

The successive calls finally made An Xin come back to her senses. What she looked up was Lin Feng’s puzzled expression: “What’s wrong? You suddenly became absent-minded.”

An Xin subconsciously was about to say something, but the next moment she looked at someone's somewhat confused look, and then hesitated for a moment and shook her head again:

"fine."

Then, without waiting for someone to ask, she turned on the topic:

"By the way, how are you recovering now?"

"What about comparing with the past?"

What I said was naturally the golden period of someone in the S1 season that year. As someone’s childhood sweetheart, even the leader and coach of that team back then, the girl is one of the very few people who have witnessed someone’s peak state with their own eyes.

When asked about this, Lin Feng became a little more serious, thought about it for a while, and gave a solemn answer:

"Well, maybe a little worse than back then."

"If you feel and condition... I will be almost the same as before after a while."

"The only thing that is still bad is that I haven't played for too long. I guess I can't make up for it all right away."

Facing An Xin, Lin Feng's answer was extremely frank and straightforward, without any concealment.

To be honest, being able to recover to this level in such a short time in the past is actually shocking enough. Basically, just as the players and coaches of the three LPL teams in the national server, LPL team, judged, someone's strength is now firmly above the threshold of the Four Emperors, and it is truly enough to stand side by side with the top players of this generation.

But the difference mentioned by Lin Feng at this moment cannot be ignored.

Others may not care, but An Xin nodded slightly and showed a look:

"Um."

"In this case... the opponents below the Four Emperors should not be a problem."

"But if the Four Emperors or above are hard to say for the victory or defeat."

Very objective and direct evaluation conclusion.

Lin Feng's answer was even more blunt: "Well, when you meet Phoenix or Touch On, you can play a fight, and it is considered a personal limit to barely reaching the 50th. If you meet the Astro team, as long as I can't play an absolute advantage in the middle within ten minutes in the first ten minutes, I guess the rhythm will never be able to be snatched back from their Autumn."

"As for the guy from SSK"

Speaking of this, when Lin Feng mentioned his biggest enemy back then, he paused:

"There is no chance of winning now."

"It may even be that even if I make up for all the professional competition experience I have lost over the years, and to tie the state of that year, I still have no idea whatsoever when I meet the guy I am now."

It's just a merciless analysis of myself.

It would have been extremely difficult to say it like this.

But facing the childhood sweetheart girl, Lin Feng spoke very casually, and An Xin, as the only listener, also did not show any other reactions. She nodded again with knowledge, and then suddenly asked again:

"How is your new team now?"

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and reacted and replied subconsciously:

"Oh, the new team... is slowly forming."

"Tangtang, and A Zeng, the bottom lane is the two of them anyway. If you play the jungler, Eleven is back now. He has also participated in the training camp of the three companies. He has recovered very quickly. I am a mid laner, and the remaining top laners are still in charge. Overall, I feel that it's okay? It should be better if you go back slowly in the future. And it's not sure that the fat man will have the chance to come back in the future."

He told all the situation without reservation.

An Xin nodded but shook her head when she heard it:

"A Tian's words... I can't think too much. He is still in KG now, and the contract period has not arrived. The fastest and fastest thing is that he has to wait until the professional transfer window opens, and it will be at least half a year later."

"As for others, their strength level is of course higher than that of ordinary players before playing professions. But if you enter professions, at least you can't keep up with your pace."

"Well... that's right." Lin Feng thought for a while, nodded, but then shrugged: "But it's okay, it's still early anyway. Even if he wants to fight for the championship next year, there's still a whole year."

The tone was very optimistic, but as he said it, he seemed to think of something, someone grabbed his hair:

"It seems that Brother Fang was quite anxious before."

"There are also seniors and Miss Xiao Wu and the others."

"I don't know what they are anxious about, and I refuse to tell me when I ask..."

Listening to someone's muttering, the girl in front of the hospital bed became quiet. Instead of answering the words, she lowered her head as if she was trying hard to think about something, and the light in her eyes flashed thoughtfully.

...

After returning to the hotel, No. 1 received a call from China.

The caller was Fang Hao.

The two seemed to be talking, and soon the No. 1 on the phone raised her eyebrows slightly:

"So, you've sent someone?"

Fang Hao's voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Um."

"I hope you can understand."

"The pressure given by the above is too great, we can't wait."

No. 1 paused and nodded slowly: "I can understand that there is no problem with your response. After the patience of the guys above is less than a year, then it is indeed necessary to produce some results that can be explained as soon as possible, but"

As he said that, he shook his head again:

"I have doubts about the result about what you just said."

Fang Hao on the other end of the phone seemed to be stunned:

"you also……"

No. 1 said "Hmm":

"Those two boys... are not easy to be able to speak just by sending people to lobby."

"Even if I do something, it may not be effective."

Fang Hao on the other end of the phone frowned tightly when he heard it: "I can only let Xiaofeng go?"

No. 1 was silent for a moment:

"Only he can go."

"Even if he goes... it may not be successful."

Fang Hao took a deep breath: "Then this matter is really troublesome. As soon as the new season begins next year, various international events will be launched immediately for no more than one quarter at most. We can do anything but the old teams such as LPL, but there is really no other way."

The president of the Shanghai Television Association branch was filled with a worried tone.

No. 1 also pondered for a moment before speaking slowly:

"Don't worry."

"Things won't be completely out of marching."

"Those two guys can try to try their best to see, and I can probably think of some other ways to come out."

Fang Hao was slightly happy when he heard this:

"That couldn't be better!"

"This matter... I really have to trouble you with how hard you work."

No. 1 smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing. This is also the common goal of us old guys. As long as 'that thing' can be accomplished in the end, it doesn't matter if it works harder."

The phone immediately hung up.

Just as he put down his phone, No. 1 saw No. 5 in the next bedroom room and looked at him, with a strange look on his face: "Anan just sent a message, saying that Tangtang and Xiao Zeng also booked a plane ticket with a visa today and were preparing to come to Manchester City."

No. 1 was a little surprised:

"These two little guys are coming too?"

And then it seemed as if I had thought of something, and the light in No. 1's eyes lit up slightly:

“Okay.”

"In this way... there are some things you can do in advance."

No. 5 was slightly confused by his fiancé's words, but the latter waved his hand: "Wait a moment, I'll contact someone first."

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