"I'll ask you again."

"Apologize, or not."

Lin Feng's eyes fell on Seo, and he asked again with a very calm tone.

Although it sounds like a plain tone, as long as someone who is familiar with Lin Feng's personality is able to immediately realize that at this time...

Actually, I'm already angry.

Or, it's really popular.

However, after understanding Lin Feng's inquiry from the translator, Seo's face suddenly became extremely gloomy and ugly. At this time, he was also in anger.

Since he was invited by the Guangzhou E-sports Association, he has never been treated like anyone in the past, let alone being questioned and scolded in person in person in person.

So at this time, Seo completely tore off her face and showed a cold and grim smile at Lin Feng:

"Rubbish."

"What qualifications do you have to make me apologize?"

"Fuck-off, get out!"

These sentences are in English, and Lin Feng understood them effortlessly.

Then unexpectedly, he did not mean to get angry at all, but instead took a deep breath and smiled at Seo:

"good."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Seo:

"Next, you'd better hope you won't meet us on the field."

After a moment of pause, Lin Feng continued to say the last sentence as usual:

"I remember you."

The plain tone and the content of the words were a terrifying threat.

Or, this is not a threat at all.

It's a declaration.

Chu Fangnan, Zeng Rui and others couldn't help but jump. They knew Lin Feng's strength and his identity back then, so they naturally knew how terrible the weight of such words was said from someone's mouth.

After saying that, Lin Feng turned to Chu Fangnan and said:

"Brother Chu, let's go."

Then he ignored Seo or the others from the Guangzhou Television Association team and turned around and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, another voice came from behind:

"etc."

Everyone subconsciously looked in the sound, but they saw that the one who spoke was Glee, a foreign aid mid laner of the Guangzhou Television Association team who had not made any noise just now.

This core ace Korean server mid laner, also invited by the Guangzhou Television Association, understood the meaning of Lin Feng's last few words from the translator. At this moment, the corner of his mouth was filled with a playful and sarcastic curve:

"Are you a mid laner of the Shanghai Television Association team?"

"Do you really understand the situation by daring to speak out such arrogant and unrestrained provocation?"

"and……"

Glee stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, showing a cruel and sneering smile on his face:

"At that time, your opponent—"

"It's me."

As the words were finished, it seemed as if the air around me was a little chilling. Many of the players from other college teams gathered around me couldn't help but feel numb from the scalp when they heard it.

They knew Glee's strength and said such words... This means that this top mid laner expert in the top ten Korean server king group had cruelly and ruthlessly sentenced his opponent to death.

Although it is arrogant, it makes people feel extremely uncomfortable when they hear it.

But this Glee does have this strength.

Even, perhaps he is the strongest mid laner in this National College League.

Such strength, such unconcealed cruel and cold declaration, will not help but be suppressed by this terrifying and terrifying aura, and it is powerless to refute.

However, Lin Feng just paused, turned sideways, and looked at Glee.

Then he smiled:

"What are you?"

...

I let go of a light sentence, and the whole audience suddenly became silent.

Then, completely ignoring Glee's suddenly cold and blue face, Lin Feng turned around again and left with everyone from the Shanghai Television Association team.

The crowd around couldn't help looking at each other, and even the players and members of several college teams came back from the shock for a long time. Thinking of the words that someone had just put down, I couldn't help but sucked in a cold air:

This tone...

It's simply crazy than this Glee!

"but--"

"Damn it, it's so satisfying to hear."

A jungler from a certain university team couldn't help but whisper.

Half an hour later.

The members of the Shanghai Television Association team had returned to the hotel room. An Xin helped Tang Bingyao go to the bathroom and rinse the scratched wound with clean water. Then she carefully applied the wound with red medicine. After a simple treatment, she was fine.

Fortunately, it was just a scratch.

Seeing the two girls coming back from the bathroom, Lin Feng, Zeng Rui and others looked at each other as soon as possible:

"How is it, is it okay?"

Tang Bingyao nodded obediently.

An Xin, who was beside her, frowned slightly, and her tone was still a little worried:

"The cut wound is not big, just apply red potion."

"But Tangtang just said that the little finger on her right hand seemed to be twisted a little, and it still hurts now."

Tang Bingyao hurriedly added:

"It's okay."

"The little finger will not have much impact."

This is not wrong. Even if you consider the next game, your right hand is used to control the mouse. If the little finger is sprained, it will not have much impact on the operation.

"But it will still have some impact."

Zeng Rui frowned and then shook his head: "If you train tonight, Tangtang should not force it. Try to take a break and see if you can recover tomorrow."

Thinking of the scene in the gymnasium before, Zhang Hao couldn't help but become a little angry again:

"Damn it, it's all that shit Seo!"

"I deliberately pushed someone but refused to admit it. If I had known Tangtang had been sprained so seriously, I would definitely not let that guy go!"

Su Xue, who was standing beside her, also seemed indignant:

"That's it! There are also a few other people from the Guangzhou Television Association team, such as coaches and translators, all of them have the same morality! The quality is so poor, I damn!"

As she said that, she turned to look at Lin Feng again, and reached out to her hand on the latter's shoulder with satisfaction:

"But Xiao Feng performed very well just now!"

"Those last few words are relieved!"

Lin Feng rubbed his face and showed an expression as if nothing had happened: "Oh, nothing, what I said is the truth."

After a moment of pause, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Guangzhou Television Association Representative Team..."

"They'd better pray that I won't be met."

Zeng Rui's eyes flashed with light, and he nodded slightly, his tone was cold:

"Um."

"It's better."

Not to mention Lin Feng, even Zeng Rui was almost unable to help but be angry by the Guangzhou Television Association team-

He is so arrogant...who do you really think of yourself as!?

...

Because of such a thing, everyone in the Shanghai Television Association team has seriously affected their mood.
To be continued...