For Lin Feng, in such a qualifying match with the spoon in the middle of the match, winning or losing is also not important, what really matters is that through such a matchup, with such an ideal whetstone to test the knife, he also better figured out the level of strength he has recovered to at present. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seven Kings.

Four Emperors.

Before going to bed that night, Lin Feng, who was sitting at the desk, took a pen and wrote down these two key words on a blank piece of paper at random.

Then use a pen to circle the two words separately.

Connect a line in the middle.

At last he paused, and with his pen he tapped a little in the direction of the line closer to the word "Four Emperors".

Almost.

That's it in its current state.

It was about the same as he expected, but ...... It's not enough.

Looking at the conclusion of his own writing and sketching on the paper, someone subconsciously squinted slightly: the strength has not recovered enough, and the speed of recovery and improvement is also not fast enough.

For professional players, it is natural that they cannot relax in the club they play for, and the club managers and coaches will be watching and supervising every day of training.

But for Lin Feng now......

As a player who wants to return to professional esports after retiring from football, he is solely responsible for himself.

It's a good thing to have no club managers and coaches around to keep your ears clean, but it's also a test, and you have to take on all the tasks yourself without anyone else to supervise.

Speaking of which, though......

If it had been a few months ago, he would have someone to help oversee him.

And-

Or the person I am closest to and familiar with, and who already has a sufficient level of professionalism.

Thoughts retrace uncontrollably at this moment.

An incomparably familiar and beautiful figure flashed through his mind.

Lin Feng's body stiffened slightly.

Then he subconsciously clenched the pen in his hand, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and finally the expression on his face returned to normal, so flat that he couldn't see any other expression-

Some things and some people.

Gone is gone.

He is now too busy to continue to regain his strength, and he has no time to think about anything else.

……

In the next few days, Lin Feng continued to row alone in the European server, maintaining a stable rhythm of scoring points and an amazing and moving super high winning rate.

In the meantime, he had met the sakura a few more times.

The other party even took the initiative to add Lin Feng's friend after a qualifying match, Lin Feng thought about it, moved the mouse to click to confirm, and chose to accept the other party's friend addition application.

Then a friend's private chat window popped up, and the sakura sent a message in English:

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

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

Lin Feng typed and replied:

"Oh, thanks, your jungler is pretty good."

Sakura replied with a smiley face, and then took the initiative to ask again:

"Are you a Chinese player? It means an abbreviation for China, right? ”

Lin Feng replied very simply, admitting that anyway, as long as the prefix of his ID name was a person, he could see it, and he didn't plan to cover it up in this kind of thing.

Immediately Sakura sent another message, still praising and praising from the bottom of his heart:

"Very powerful."

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

The meaning of this sentence seemed a little strange to Lin Feng, but he didn't care too much, after all, it seems that this is indeed the case, when the king of the national service or professional players arrives in the European server, there are really few people who can enter the king group - although it is only because the really top group of people are busy competing for rankings on the list of Ionian kings all day long.

And speaking of which, Lin Feng was reminded by Sakura's praise.

Before, he always felt that the style of play of this sakura was completely different from the ordinary European service passers-by, close to the style and rhythm of Hanbok but not exactly similar, which server did this guy run over?

It's just that before Lin Feng could type and ask, Sakura on the other end of the chat window sent another message.

This time, it's an invitation or request:

"Do you want to continue in the rankings?"

"Can I double with you?"

Double row?

Lin Feng scratched his head.

I thought about it, and then someone replied rather briskly:

"Nope."

The refusal was simply without the slightest politeness.

The sakura on the other end of the chat window sent a frustrated symbol emoji - speaking of which, Lin Feng found that this sakura seemed to like to use various emojis when chatting, but it was quite similar to many national server girl players - and then Sakura seemed to be a little reluctant to ask again:

"Why?"

"May I know why?"

Why......

Lin Feng touched his chin and replied quite straightforwardly:

"Your jungler awareness is good, and your sense of rhythm is pretty good, but the operation is still a little too vegetable."

As I've said before, someone is a rough guy who never knows how to be a rhetorical euphemism.

Such an unkind sentence was sent out directly.

At the same time-

Tokyo, Japan.

In an elegantly decorated Japanese-style apartment, looking at the message sent by 006 across 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 well-cultivated and generous, has a clean and fair forehead, and there are thin veins that jump.

Then the computer owner took a deep breath, crackled on the keyboard as if venting, and sent a message in reply:

"Okay, I see."

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

"Then I won't bother you."

"Goodbye!"

Four messages in a row.

It's fast.

Although the wording is still extremely polite and polite, it can inexplicably give people a feeling of irritation.

Then Lin Feng found that Sakura's ID name and avatar in the friend list quickly dimmed, and he actually went offline directly.

It's like......

It's a lot of anger.

"Eh, this is offline?"

Someone looked puzzled and scratched his head:

"I'm not done yet."

He didn't say anything just now, the main reason why he is reluctant to double row is actually that he is still in the process of recovering his own strength state, and at this stage, it is best to rely on himself to be able to achieve more efficient results.

It's just that this explanation has to be translated in English, which is still a little troublesome for someone.

So he's just figuring out how to translate it into English.

As a result, the stumbling words were not completed into sentences, and that sakura went offline "angrily".

"It's weird......"

Someone shook his head and muttered something in pieces.

But it doesn't matter to him that this situation is, anyway, he still has to continue to be alone in the next row.

And......

He hasn't met the few people he really hopes to meet.

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