Chapter 107 Fate?
The Sa pants on the other end of the chat window did not seem to notice the sudden silence of the "CN,006" on this end, and was still typing and sending messages:
"I have specially checked a lot of information about that Chinese team."
"But it's a pity that it's too early. I didn't leave too many game videos during the S1 season. Even the battle reports about that team were only a few international competitions."
"But that team seems to be really strong."
"It is said that the Chinese team that year qualified from the Asian competition to enter the first World Finals, and defeated the Taiwan team with the "Nian Shisan"? That Nian Shisan was already the world's top jungler back then."
"But it seems that even Nian Shisan, when facing that Chinese team, was suppressed by the jungle players of the Chinese team."
"It's really unimaginable. A jungler who can suppress the Seven Kings of the World will definitely be the world's top jungler if it's been put to this day."
Looking at the large message text sent by Sa pants on the other end of the chat window, Lin Feng was silent.
The gaze in his eyes flashed and jumped slightly.
yes.
Nothing wrong at all.
His partner teammate at the jungler position... was originally a top-notch player in the world professional e-sports circle. He was the one who has always regarded Lao Thirteen as the strongest enemy for so many years, hoping to defeat him one day.
and……
Not only the companion in the jungle position, but their team back then, from top singles to junglers to assists to ADC...
How come anyone is weak?
The Sa pants on the other end of the chat window were still typing and saying:
"However, in addition to the top single jungle ADC and support, the strongest core soul of that Chinese team is their mid-lane captain."
"A genius named Maple."
"I've seen the last set of five matches in the S1 World Finals."
“It’s shocking.”
"I didn't expect that in that era, someone could actually play 55 and 5 goals in the mid laner against the F, the leader of the Four Emperors. I think even the other two four emperors' mid laners now, Phoenix and Tunon, can't do it."
Sending a message like this, even if it is just through words, can still easily feel the sincere admiration and admiration in Sa's tone.
Lin Feng smiled and replied in typing:
"Um."
"That guy... was really strong back then."
His tone seemed extremely light, as if such praise had nothing to do with him.
Then Sa's words turned back and gave Lin Feng serious praise again: "But I still stick to my point of view. Your mid-lane strength level is also the top and most eye-catching among the top mid-lane players I have seen."
Lin Feng laughed again and shook his head:
"I'm embarrassed to praise me any more."
"If you don't talk about this, the new round has begun, let's play first."
It seemed that someone was not interested in this topic, and the Sa pants on the other end of the chat window stopped the conversation in great decent and thoughtfulness. The two soon started a new game of mid-skirts and double-ranking, and they still cooperated and won the game in just over 30 minutes.
Almost after playing four games, Lin Feng looked at the time and it was almost two o'clock in the morning and sent a message to Sa Pra:
"It's too late, I'll go off the line and go to bed first."
"Let's rank together next time I have time."
Soon, the Sa pants on the other end of the chat window also replied to the message:
"Okay, good night."
"I'm going to be ready to go to bed, too."
This sentence suddenly made Lin Feng a little curious: "Hey, the time zone in Europe should still be during the day, and you are sleeping too?" A pussy sent a smile: "I'm not a European."
Lin Feng became interested and guessed: "Where are you from?"
Sa Pra did not answer Lin Feng's question positively, but asked back: "Which city do you live in in China?"
Lin Feng did not hide anything at all and answered generously:
"Oh, I've heard of it in Shanghai, have you?"
The Sa pants on the other end of the chat window seemed to pause: "Of course, you live in Shanghai, you understand."
The tone seemed thoughtful.
Lin Feng wondered: "Did you understand? What do you understand?"
Sa Pra did not continue to answer, but ended up sending a smiley expression:
"nothing."
"I'm going to go offline, I wish you a good dream."
Then Lin Feng looked at the already gloomy Sa Pants Ra friend ID avatar in the friend list bar and was stunned.
And at the same time
Tokyo, Japan.
In a Japanese-style apartment with elegant decoration, the owner in front of the computer screen turned off the interface of the European server game login. Thinking about the chat and conversation with CN, 006 just now and the information I got in the end, a smile appeared slightly on the corner of his mouth.
Shanghai?
In this case, she and the mysterious 006 Jun might really have some fate.
...
The next morning, after having breakfast prepared by Su Xue at home, Lin Feng went out happily and took the subway and returned to school.
There was no course schedule in the morning. When Lin Feng walked into dormitory 504, he was surprised to see that several of his roommates had gotten up early, each with a bun in his mouth and a soy milk placed next to the table, and were all looking at the game scenes on the computer screen in front of them.
Qiu Le suddenly shouted:
"Old Feng! Come on!"
Feng Tao answered calmly without any ambiguity:
"knew."
"Don't urge."
Immediately afterwards, Shen Zhuang yelled in a panic: "No! I can't stand the front row anymore! Let's retreat first!"
Qiu Le shouted anxiously: "Don't retreat!! Damn this wave of people can fight!! A Zhuang, just die in the front row! We can harvest it!!"
The entire 504 dormitory was filled with such messy and extremely lively yelling.
Lin Feng didn't need to guess that these roommates had already started the League of Legends rankings in the morning.
really……
It is a dormitory with a strong gaming atmosphere.
Lin Feng smiled and walked to Qiu Le to watch the game for a while. After winning a team battle, his three roommates and two other teammates broke the opponent's base crystal in one go, winning the qualifying match.
"pretty!"
Qiu Le was so happy that he almost didn't jump out of his seat:
"Hahahaha, I'll tell you this group as long as A Zhuang and Mengduo resist the damage in front of us, we can win!"
Feng Tao also smiled:
"The last wave was really good."
Chen Zhuang felt a little embarrassed: "I just absorbed the damage... It's better for you to harvest it."
It was not until this moment that the three of them suddenly found that there was a Lin Feng in the dormitory. Qiu Le was surprised: "Hey Fengzi, you came back so early? I thought you were going to stay at home until noon."
Lin Feng scratched his head:
"Oh, there's nothing wrong with the family anyway, so I'll come here early."
Qiu Le nodded in understanding:
"Yes, it's so boring at home. It's more interesting to have a big shot in the dormitory. We're just about to start the next game. Do you add it?"
Lin Feng thought for a moment and nodded with interest:
"OK!"
Updates are here, it's another new Monday, and the next update will be around 5 pm.
Chapter completed!