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Chapter Thirty-One

For Lin Feng, in such a qualifying match with Spoon in the middle, the winner is not important. What is really important is that through such a match, he can better understand the level of strength and state he has recovered to with such an ideal whetstone.

Seven Kings.

Four Emperors.

Before going to bed that night, Lin Feng, who was sitting at the desk, casually wrote these two keywords on a piece of white paper with a pen.

Then circle the two words with a pen.

A line is connected in the middle.

Finally, he paused and pointed a little closer to the direction of the word "Four Emperors".

almost.

This is the current state.

It was similar to what he expected, but... it wasn't enough.

Looking at the conclusions written on the paper, someone subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly: the strength was not recovering enough, and the speed of recovery and improvement was not fast enough.

For professional players, when they are in the team clubs they play for, club managers and coaches will stare at and supervise every day in their training, so naturally they cannot relax at all.

But for Lin Feng now...

As a player who wants to return to the professional e-sports circle after retirement, he is the only one who is responsible for himself.

Without team club managers and coaches to urge them, it is certainly a good thing to make your ears clearer, but it is also a test. Without others to supervise you, you must consciously take on all tasks.

But, speaking of it…

If it was put a few months ago, he would have someone to help supervise himself.

and

It is the closest and familiar person who is already a professional enough person.

The thoughts are uncontrollably retroactive at this moment.

An extremely familiar and beautiful figure flashed through my mind.

Lin Feng's body froze slightly.

Then he subconsciously held the pen in his hand tightly, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and finally the expression on his face became normal, so plain that there was no other expression.

Some things and some people.

Leaving means leaving.

He is also busy continuing to restore his strength and has no time to think about anything else.

...

In the next few days, Lin Feng continued to line up the European server, maintaining a stable pace of scores and a stunning and high winning rate.

During this period, he met the Sa Pants several times again.

After a certain qualifying match, the opponent even took the initiative to join Lin Feng's friends. Lin Feng thought about it and moved the mouse and clicked to confirm, and chose to accept the application for the other party's friends to add.

Then a friend’s private chat window popped up, and the Sa Pants Ra sent a message, in English:

"Your mid laner is very powerful, which makes me admire you very much."

At the end of the message, the other party also added a small smiley face symbol expression to show friendship.

Lin Feng typing reply:

"Oh, thank you, your jungler is also good." A-Pu Ra returned a smiley expression, and then asked again:

"Are you a Chinese player? CN means the abbreviation of China, right?"

Lin Feng simply replied and admitted that anyway, the prefix of his ID name can be seen as long as he is an individual, and he did not intend to cover up such things.

Then Sa Pra sent another message, still sincerely praising and complimenting:

“Very awesome.”

"I didn't expect that Chinese players can play so well in the European server."

The meaning of this sentence seems a little strange to Lin Feng, but he didn't care much about it. After all, the fact seems to be true. When the passers-by in the national server or professional players arrive in the European server, there are really few people who can enter the King of Kings, although that is only because the top group of people are busy competing for rankings on the Ionia Kings list all day long.

And speaking of this, Lin Feng was awakened by the admiration of Sa Pants.

Before, he always thought that the style of playing this Sa pants was completely different from that of ordinary passers-by in the European server. It was close to the style rhythm of the Korean server, but it was not completely similar. Which server did this guy come here?

But before Lin Feng could type and ask, the Sa pants on the other end of the chat window sent another message.

This time, it is an invitation or a request:

"Do you still have to continue ranking next?"

"Can I double row with you?"

Double row?

Lin Feng scratched his head when he saw it.

After thinking about it, someone typed it quite readily and replied:

"no."

Rejection is simply without any politeness and politeness.

The Sa Pants on the other end of the chat window sent a depressed symbol expression. Lin Feng found that this Sa Pants seemed to like using various emojis when chatting, but it looked quite similar to many Chinese girls and players. Then, Sa Pants seemed to ask again without giving up:

"Why?"

"Can I know the reason?"

The reason...

Lin Feng touched his chin and typed it in a very straightforward and frank manner:

"You have a good jungler and a good sense of rhythm, but the operation is still a bit too bad."

As I said before, someone is a rough line guy who never knows how to tactfully erect.

Such a blunt sentence, I just sent it out.

At the same moment

Tokyo, Japan.

In a Japanese-style apartment with elegant decoration, looking at the message sent by CN,006 opposite the private chat window of a friend on the computer screen, the owner sitting in front of the computer screen froze slightly.

The owner, who has always been very well-educated and generous, has fine tendons and veins on his clean and fair forehead.

Then the computer owner took a deep breath, and as if he was venting, he used his strength to type quickly on the keyboard and sent a message reply:

"Okay, I get it."

"I'm so sorry that the operation level didn't catch your eye."

"Then I won't bother you."

"goodbye!"

Four messages in a row.

Send it very quickly.

Although the words are still extremely polite and polite, they can inexplicably give people a feeling of anger.

Then Lin Feng found that the ID name and avatar of Sa Pants in his friend's list quickly became darker, and he actually went offline.

It's like...

He was so angry that he was so angry.

"Hey, is it going offline?"

Someone was puzzled and scratched his head:

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

He didn't say anything just now. The main reason why he was unwilling to double-ranking was actually just that he is still in the process of restoring his own strength. It is best to rely on his own solo ordering alone in this stage to achieve more efficient results.

But this explanation is a little troublesome for someone to translate it in English.

So he was just thinking about how to interpret it in English.

As a result, the words were not fully written in a sentence, and the Sa Pants Ra was just "angrily" off the line.

“It’s so strange…”

Someone shook his head and muttered.

But this situation doesn't matter to him. No matter what, he still has to continue to be alone in the next one.

and……

He hasn't met those people he really hopes to meet yet.

The update is sent. The next chapter should be around 6 o'clock, well, it should be!
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