"Why don't we have a game too?"

Chen Ting asked Lin Feng in a consultative tone with a good-natured smile on his face.

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

And behind Chen Ting, Chen Guo, who was originally alone gritting his teeth and pursing his lips vigorously and refusing to speak, and sulking alone, also raised his head all of a sudden and looked at his brother with a look of surprise.

What did her brother just say?

Going to have a solo game with that nasty guy too!?

At this moment, Chen Guo was really surprised, because half of the reason why she played the mid-laner solo in that game just now was to fight for her brother, but in the end she failed.

Her mid-laner strength is indeed inferior to Lin Feng.

But if her brother took the initiative and was willing to go out in person, it would definitely be different!

The surrounding Internet café audience guests also made a commotion again, what's the situation, my sister lost the solo game, and now I'm going to change my brother to play?

I have to admit that the captain of the 72° Internet café team is indeed very strong!

Is there really another round?

Lin Feng put away his relaxed demeanor, looked at Chen Ting, and the expression on his face became a little more serious:

"Well, you're amazing."

Compared with his relaxed attitude towards Chen Guo before, facing Chen Ting, Lin Feng unreservedly recognized the strength of the other party.

With a smile on his face, Chen Ting also replied sincerely:

"It's over, and your top order is also very strong."

Then he added and asked:

"So, are you interested in another round?"

The tone is still polite and negotiable.

But at this time, Chen Ting's gaze at Lin Feng was already a little sharp.

In this case, he took the initiative to challenge solo again, on the one hand, the reason is naturally that as an elder brother, he can't always watch his sister being "bullied" but not come out, otherwise in his opinion, it will be his dereliction of duty as an older brother.

On the other hand, the reason is that he himself actually has some regret and unwillingness for the previous BO3 game.

Especially the second game.

In that game, he chose the top single sword sister against Lin Feng's top single sword girl.

In fact, the two of them should be a five-five situation in the early stage, and all kinds of battles are played without the slightest trick, and it is completely a confrontation in personal hard operation strength.

Fight equally.

But in the back, the rhythm of the purple side of the Internet Bull Internet Café team rose, and the development of the lower lane was too smooth, coupled with the advantage of the lineup, so that the blue side of their 72° Internet Café team at that time had no way to resist.

So even if his knife sister is developing very well, even if he still plays perfectly in the position of top laner, he still loses.

It's the game that loses.

But in the head-to-head duel in the top laner, he did not lose.

Even, in fact, the fair duel between him and Lin Feng was only in the first half of the game just now, and in the second half of the game, Jian Ji got too many heads and team economy in various team battles, and when the two fought again, the advantages and disadvantages were completely unequal.

If you lose the game, you have to admit it, and Chen Ting feels that there is nothing to worry about this.

What he really regretted was that he couldn't have a fair top-list duel with Lin Feng completely.

So, now--

Just use this opportunity to make up for regrets.

Chen Ting's gaze became as sharp as a knife little by little, and he looked straight at Lin Feng, waiting for an answer.

Lin Feng also looked at Chen Ting fixedly, then nodded, and said in a serious tone:

"Okay."

……

Another solo game begins.

This time, the audience and guests of the Internet café around the ring area all subconsciously began to feel a little nervous for Lin Feng.

This time the opponent is different, the first game between their Internet Bull Internet Café Team and the 72° Internet Café Team almost lost, because this Chen Ting's top single Ruiwen almost carried the rhythm of the whole game in the early stage.

And in the second game, the line between Dao Mei and Jian Ji is also open.

So now this solo game ......

It's really unpredictable!

Sitting in their seats in front of the computer screen, after entering the custom battle room, Lin Feng and Chen Ting almost did not hesitate to directly confirm that they had selected their heroes for battle.

Lin Feng, blue square, top order Ruiwen!

Chen Ting, purple square, top single Ruiwen!

There was an uproar in the audience.

Everyone didn't expect that in this solo battle between the top laners, Lin Feng and Chen Ting both chose Exiled Blade Rui Wen to play with the same tacit understanding!

Then it's the same as the previous solo between Chen Ting and Zhang Hao, a showdown with the hero Ruiwen!

The game enters the reading bar interface.

Lin Feng took a deep breath, and the flame of battle intent in his eyes burned and rose.

Chen Ting sat up straight, his gaze as sharp as a knife.

Riven solo game, start the war.

……

Five minutes later, as the kill prompt of the system's female voice "firstblood" sounded on the road, the curtain came down on this Riven solo game.

Purple Fang Ruiwen won and got the first blood.

Lin Feng looked at the game screen in front of him, which was already a black and white TV, and shook his head:

(A little worse.) ）

And the audience was already in an unbelievable uproar, and the audience and guests of the Internet Bull Internet Cafe all showed distressed expressions one by one:

How could you lose?

Just now, Ruiwen on both sides fought against Cheng Dù, who was so fierce that it was terrifying, and it was completely equal, and there was no difference between up and down at all.

But it was the last wave of the battle just now, and the blue Fang Ruiwen's last flat A starting speed was probably only 0.1 seconds slower than that of the purple side's Ruiwen, allowing the other party to take a step out first, and the result was that the purple Fang Ruiwen's silk blood won in a thrilling way.

But this is not a difference between up and down at all!

It's just a matter of luck to fight for the last hand!

On the side of the 72° Internet café team, several team members couldn't help cheering, and Chen Guo was even more overjoyed:

"Well done dude!"

"I said it earlier, if you play, you will definitely win!"

But Chen Ting shook his head unexpectedly, his expression still solemn.

He knows very well that this solo can really win not because his strength is stronger than his opponent, from the beginning of the line to the end of the last fight in the fifth minute, all the operations of him and the opposite blue Fang Ruiwen, including all the details, have almost achieved impeccable perfection.

Even the various starts, fights, retracts, retreats, temptations and consumption, and the mastery of timing and rhythm, the two of them are almost tacitly synchronized.

It's just that they can't find each other's flaws at all.

Each hand operation is the most reasonable choice that can be made in the theoretical process.

In the end, his purple Fang Ruiwen was able to win, and it was indeed only a hand of luck.

So Chen Ting raised his head and his gaze fell on Lin Feng:

"Another game?"

Lin Feng nodded naturally:

"One more game."

The two of them barely needed any more words to communicate, and they didn't care about the thoughts and moods of the audience around them, and before everyone could react, another custom room had been opened.

The second solo quickly started again.

The blue and purple side remains the same, and it is exactly the same Ruiwen duel.

And this solo ended even faster, only taking about four minutes.

This time, it was the blue Fang Ruiwen who won.

After losing the first battle just now, Lin Feng quickly pulled back a game like lightning.

The two became tied 1-1.

Several members of the 72° Internet café team, including Chen Guo, who were still cheering excitedly for the victory of their captain (elder brother) just now, all quieted down again.

The audience of the Internet café in the audience began to cheer and celebrate.

Zhang Hao, who was standing behind Lin Feng and watching the battle, was also a little overjoyed:

"Fengzi's Ruiwen is still 6!"

"Let's just say, it's too lucky to win the opposite side in the previous game, and if you fight for strength, it's better to fight for Fengzi!"

However, An Xin, who was standing on the side, shook her head slightly when she heard it:

"Not necessarily."

The girl's gaze fell on Chen Ting's body on the side of the 72° Internet café team not far away, and the light in her eyes flickered slightly:

"The strength of the other party ......"

"It's really strong."

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