Zeng Rui's reminder really made Lin Feng suddenly wake up. Eighty-one? Middle?? Text ≈≥≥.≠

Playing 5v5 matches and winning only earn so many hundred yuan in bonuses, it is indeed not cost-effective in terms of cost performance, and it is too much waste of time and energy.

But it's not the same if it's playing the SO1O game.

A 1V1 single-line SO1O battle, according to the rules of one tower, one blood or 1oo mending knife, it takes more than ten minutes to survive, and it often doesn't take that long under normal circumstances, and many times it takes three or five minutes to tell the winner or loser.

This is obviously easier and faster.

Han Lin was also slightly stunned, and reacted a little:

"You ...... Want to play SO1O? ”

It was at this time that he finally suddenly remembered that the ring challenge set up by his own swathing Internet café was not only limited to 5V5 battles, but also had two SO1o events, medium and top single.

"If I'm not mistaken, the prize money of your SO1O bureau is five hundred yuan, right?"

Lin Feng looked at Han Lin and said very generously:

"Then you won't have to pay another 600 yuan, just follow the rules of your Internet café's SO1O bureau!"

Such a result is also undesirable for Han Lin.

Originally, he was mainly unwilling to let a former LspL professional player be defeated by an ordinary student passerby, and wanted to regain his face and wash away his shame, which had nothing to do with the other teammates of his team.

And in this way, he only needs to bear the consequences of winning or losing, and even if he loses, he doesn't need to drag several other teammates to pay for it together.

"Okay!"

Han Lin made up his mind:

"That's it!"

……

The conversation between the two also made the audience and guests of the Internet café in the audience listen clearly, knowing that the next Han Shen of their Internet café is about to have a SO1O battle with this little ghost who just shocked the audience with a mid-laner Ike, and there was a commotion in the audience:

"Going to fight SO1O?"

"The loss just now is too worthless, Han Shen must be unwilling."

"To tell the truth, if Han Shen had fought seriously from the beginning, he would definitely not have been crushed so badly."

"That is to say, there is no way to be snowballed later, after all, the other two roads and the wild area have also collapsed."

"This SO1O must be fine!"

Most of the regular customers of Zhongsheng Internet Cafe are still full of expectations and confidence in Han Lin.

And Zhou Kang, who is the owner of an Internet café, couldn't sit still in the audience at this time, so he hurriedly walked up to the ring area and came to the side of several members of his Internet café team, and after asking about the situation, he looked at Han Lin with a worried face:

"Hanzi, is it okay?"

"Why do I think that kid on the other side seems to have an evil spirit, he is a pig and eats a tiger, right?"

"It's a trivial matter that the bonus of a few hundred yuan in this SO1O bureau is a trivial matter, but you are also the signboard of our sentient beings, if SO1O loses again, our Internet café will also ......"

The first two sentences are still thinking about Han Lin, but the last half sentence also reveals what Zhou Kang really cares about at the moment-

Nothing else, but if they lose again, it will affect the reputation of their Internet café.

Han Lin's face changed again when he heard this, and finally gritted his teeth:

"Brother Zhou, let me try!"

"This is not going to come again, I am not reconciled-"

Such words did not give a positive answer, and this just shows that Han Lin, who calmed down at the moment, actually did not have a full chance of winning this SO1O game in his heart.

Zhou Kang also hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded:

"Okay."

"Then you can work harder."

Although it is inevitable that he will not be at ease, as the owner of an Internet café, he will naturally hope that his ace can win this SO1O and help them get the Internet café back.

……

Three minutes later, in the ring area, Lin Feng and Han Lin had already sat down in front of their respective computer screens again.

The drum noise in the audience rang out again:

"Come on, Han Shen!"

"Give it all your might!"

"Show that kid the demeanor of the number one master of our Internet café!"

"The strength of professional players is not boasting!"

After all, Han Lin has been in charge of this Internet café for more than half a year, and he has already accumulated a number of die-hard fans, seeing that his idol was beaten like that in the previous game, the die-hard audience guests of the Internet café were also extremely aggrieved.

At the same time, in the ring area, Tang Bingyao, Zeng Rui, Dou Zi and Jingu Ying were standing behind Lin Feng, and the cheering and cheering of the opponent in the audience did not affect the mood of several of them at all.

It's so easy, there's no need to be stressful at all.

His eyes swept over the audience, and Dou Zi pursed his lips:

"A good voice?"

"Feng Feng can't count the slaps of the professional players he has over, okay?"

Tang Bingyao also nodded in agreement, she didn't have the slightest worry about the outcome of the next SO1O game, anyway, Fengzi would definitely win.

Jingu Sakura glanced at Han Lin opposite, as if she felt interesting, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and chuckled:

"However, it turns out that the professional players who retired from the LspL Pro League, are they all just like this?"

"On the one hand, I want to save face, and on the other hand, I am reluctant to even take out the bet of the SO1O game."

"Seems a little too stingy."

Zeng Rui on the side turned his head and looked at Jingu Sakura when he listened:

"Jingu-san, your opinion is inevitably a little biased."

"Most of the retired professional players in China's professional esports circle are living a much worse life than ordinary people imagine."

Jingu Sakura was slightly stunned, then put away her original casual smile and looked a little straight:

"Please advise Zeng Jun."

Zeng Rui shook his head: "I don't dare to give advice, but the professional players who can really make money and live a good life after retiring are only a very small number of people." ”

"Most of the rest are actually the same as this Han Lin, find a job in a town in such an Internet café, and then usually make a little training list at most, and in a place like the magic capital, they can only make a living, and after a month's rent and other daily expenses, there is not much money left in their pockets."

"A bet of five or six hundred yuan in an SO1O game doesn't seem like much."

"But for second- or third-rate retired professional players like Han Lin, there are actually a lot."

"Even-"

"Probably all the money he can spend in a week."

Jingu Sakura was so surprised that her eyes couldn't help but widen slightly:

"A week?"

Before coming to China, as a noble and pampered eldest lady in her family, she never had to worry about money problems on weekdays, and naturally she never imagined that there would be such a retired professional e-sports player who would hesitate to make a decision of a few hundred yuan.

Zeng Rui nodded slightly:

"And in the 5V5 battle we lost before, the bounty paid to us by the Zhongsheng Internet Cafe is likely to be deducted from the salaries of several members of their resident team."

Jingu Sakura covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice:

"That'...... How dare he take this SO1O again? ”

"If you lose again, won't you have a few dollars left?"

Zeng Rui's eyes looked at Han Lin, who was sitting in front of the computer screen not far away, and looked at the other party's cautious and resolute expression, and then nodded slowly after a while:

"Hmm."

"So the former pro of LspL ......"

"It seems that I really want to win back a game."

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The update was sent, and the third one looked like around eleven o'clock in the evening.