Game time 17th minute.

In front of the purple F4 wild area, the small fishman in the middle lane can't mix up at all on the line, so he can only come over and brush a wave of wild monsters to supplement the development.

And even if he went to the wild area to brush the wild, the little fishman didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, and even the "eccentric" of the e-skill didn't dare to use it to clear the wilderness, just for fear that he wouldn't be able to escape when he was caught by the other side.

The little fishman ...... now

It's already like a frightened bird.

And just when the little fishman finished collecting his F4 monsters and walked forward, he was about to return to the middle route from the narrow aisle next to the mouth of the river.

A brilliant illusion imprint suddenly flew from the shadow area of the grass at the mouth of the river!

Syllable!

A crisp explosion.

Almost at the same time, the second brilliant mark flew again.

Along with the passing through the wall, there was also a delicate figure with an elegant figure wrapped in the cold aura of death.

Syllable!

I step on it solidly.

The damage of the W-skill "Shadow Trace" of the Tricky Queen, the extra damage that triggers the second magic seal, and suddenly stack together at the same time and explode!

q、r、w。

A set of combos is done in one go.

It's so fast that when people's brains are still blank, they have already emptied the blood bar of a little fishman with full blood in seconds.

Kill and take away.

"You-have-been-slained."

The killing announcement of the female voice of the system echoed coldly and mercilessly.

Looking at the game screen on the computer screen in front of him that turned into a black-and-white TV again, the red-haired young man, who was the middle laner of the LSP second-tier professional team and the wind team, almost completely collapsed.

Dead again!

It's been seconds again!

Just now, he didn't even have time to open the useless E skill "Quirky Spirit" that he carefully kept, and he was once again damaged by a set of mid-laner enchantresses on the opposite side.

Collapsed.

The game time is less than 20 minutes, and his mid-laner small fishman is already 0/7/2 with a record of jù, which is close to a super ghost.

The red-haired youth's teeth chattered uncontrollably.

It's anger.

At this moment, he hated the opponent's mid-laner demon on the blue side so much that he had to grit his teeth.

But again, this is even more frightening and terrifying.

Because of the terrifying oppression that the mid-laner demon queen on the opposite side brought to him in this qualifying match...... It almost made him, a second-tier professional midlaner in the LSPL First Division, feel suffocated.

It's as if you're facing a terrifying ancient beast.

The coercive momentum exuded from the other party's body was enough to make his whole person breathless.

The other party is crushed and hung from beginning to end.

But he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Completely......

Not an opponent.

The red-haired young man gritted his teeth, his face was blue and ugly, but he couldn't help but tremble in his heart:

(Mom,...... ）

(That damn guy, who's who?) ）

……

In the early 20s.

Lin Feng's mid-laner demon queen is already infinitely super-god.

On the side of the top lane where Tian Tian was, his top laner also played a huge advantage with ease, and the blue army had almost locked up the victory by this time in this qualifying match.

It's almost time for the opponent's purple legion to surrender.

Lin Feng typed in the public frequency chat bar and sent a message to the mid-single fishman opposite:

"It turns out that your middle order is the same as your top order."

There was a hint of regret in his tone.

But in fact, it is an understatement of mockery, like a slap in the face of the opponent:

"If you are a troll, if you don't have any strength, you will be slapped in the face in minutes."

In the training room of the Zephyr E-sports Club, the red-haired young man in front of the computer screen was even more embarrassed and pale, but at this time, he had no way to refute such a taunt and slap in the face, but he still stubbornly fought back:

"I squirted?"

"Find out, is the KG blown up by SSK 3-0?"

"Can't be honest!?"

Although he was still fighting back in a tough tone, in fact, as soon as these words came out, the momentum of the red-haired young man had already weakened.

Lin Feng nodded.

Well, that's right, KG was given three to zero by SSK.

But that's not a reason for trolls to be physically attacked.

But this kind of thing Lin Feng didn't bother to reason with the other party from the beginning, and directly returned to the past with a message:

"Oh, I'm telling the truth."

"You're really a dish."

Quite a casual but taken for granted tone.

It's not soft or hard, but it's stating a very obvious fact.

The simpler the riposte, the more powerful it is.

You talk a lot and talk a lot, so what?

Anyway, you're dish.

You blushed and scolded with a broken neck, so what?

Anyway, you're dish.

You're a dish anyway.

Dish B.

The red-haired young man was almost so angry that his face turned green at such words, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to spray a mouthful of blood on the screen.

This is also the bitterness he finally tasted, usually he sprays people and makes the other party extremely angry, but now he himself is used this kind of nonsense routine, it feels like it is crazy -

"Say, you go on! Is it useful to bb again? kg is a fact that is blown up, OK? The bullshit LPL professional god, a group of garbage is destined to bring the national uniform to collapse, don't want to turn over in a lifetime of shame! ”

The red-haired youth was annoyed and angry, and scolded again.

But the public frequency chat bar was suddenly quiet for a moment.

After a while, I saw a reply message from Lin Feng refreshed in the chat bar again:

"Who said you can't turn over in your life?"

The tone suddenly became a little solemn but serious.

But the next moment, Lin Feng typed and added:

"Oh, it's none of your business anyway."

"You're a cabbage."

The red-haired young man was so angry that his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.

……

Within two minutes, the Purple Legion had indeed launched a vote to surrender.

Seeing the opponent's purple base crystal explode in a distorted light, Lin Feng suddenly said:

"That little fishman is a great player."

"There's a lot of awareness, too."

Suddenly giving such a high evaluation, Lin Feng paused and made a judgment:

"It could be semi-professional or professional."

Tian Tian was stunned for a moment:

"Pros?"

Lin Feng nodded: "Oh yes, although I was pressed very badly, but the fight is actually very orderly, many eye-catching details and some timing mastery, it doesn't feel like the kind of passerby high-end players will have." ”

Then his tone became serious for a moment:

"If you're really a pro—"

"And say things like that."

"It's even more excessive."

Tian Tian hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

But Lin Feng suddenly changed his words again, and he became elated:

"Don't talk about that!"

"Anyway, we won three in a row and ended successfully!"

"Let's go, fat man, let's eat!"

……

Ten minutes later, the two sat down in a hot pot restaurant.

"Hmm...... What to eat, what to eat......"

Lin Feng took the menu and looked through it with great interest.

And Tian Tian, who was sitting opposite him, kept his head down and didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly said in a smug tone:

"Kaede ......"

"I'm sorry."

Lin Feng's movements paused, looked up at Tian Tian, and wondered:

"What's sorry?"

Tian Tian raised his head, and his eyes were a little red:

"We were beaten 3-0 by SSK in the semi-finals."

"I didn't make any use of it."

"Give...... Disgrace to you. ”

Speaking of which, as the first list of national uniforms and even expected to be included in the list of the "Seven Kings of the World" next, the fat man's voice couldn't help but choke a little.