Chapter 532: Cold Sweat

On the Internet, countless national server players who are paying attention to tonight's and hook2 Hanbok solo rows will naturally not think as far-reaching as Orian.

For them with simple and pure ideas, seeing Hook2 defeat Orian, one of the seven kings of the world, and successfully win the final key and important ranking, it was enough to make them all sensational and ecstatic!

On the major League of Legends national server post bar forums, countless posts have been frantically refreshed!

Cheer and boil in celebration!

Win!!

、hook2 wins!!

Almost immediately, there were national server players and water friends immediately went to refresh and query the last number of the list of Hanbok kings, and the screenshot was posted on the Tieba forum before the Hanbok ranking score was cleared and reset by the system.

In the last two minutes until the reset of the ranking score, the ID name of hook2 is firmly in the top five on the list of Hanbok kings!

Even, Orian, who was originally in fourth place, fell from his ranking, and Jean, Hook2's last victory not only entered the top five on the list, but also jumped two times in a row to become fourth!

Huya TV live broadcast platform, millions of water friends in the live broadcast room watched ecstatically brush the entire live broadcast screen with dense barrage:

“6666666666!!!!”

"Fourth!! Fourth!! ”

"hook2 god did it!!"

"The light of the national uniform!!"

"Oh my God! I really did it!! Didn't I dream!? ”

Even the Shameless Heart, who is an anchor, couldn't help but clench his fist fiercely:

"Pretty!!"

At this moment, as a mid-laner of the national LPL Black Yao team, he couldn't help but admire "that senior" to a higher level.

It's just admiration!

The mountains look up to the general admiration!

……

"! It was really done by that guy! ――”

Taipei, the training base of the Assassin Team Club, Nian 13 couldn't help but burst out with a foul language, but his mood was still fluctuating extremely violently:

"Sixteen solo rows in one night......"

"Even Orian's sniping was taken off."

"That guy, the speed at which this strength is restored is open!?"

On the other end of the voice channel, Tian Tian had a smile on his fat face and was extremely happy and bright:

"I said it earlier, Fengzi will definitely be able to do it!"

"Moreover, this is not the peak state of his strength!"

Nian Thirteen gasped: "Damn, it's not even a full performance now, wait for that guy to come back in full condition...... , how were we guys messing around back then? ”

Tian Tian's eyes sparkled, and his tone carried absolute trust and adoration for someone:

"Kaede's mid-lan—"

"It's the strongest in the world!"

For Jin Shanshan, who came to visit the door in the magic capital of Shanghai and the training base of the Rapid Water Team Club, the thoughts in his mind at this time were similar to those of Nian Thirteen:

"That maple, now I can spell it like this with Orian."

"When he returns to the national service professional circle after that, who else can stop him?"

"Damn, Aqiu, their Fudan team is really not wronged at all when they lose to the Shanghai Electricity Association team."

"That guy's strength...... If you're at your peak, you really have to be on an equal footing with the three of the Four Emperors, right!? ”

The corners of Shi Hang's mouth on the side were slightly hooked:

"It's a pointless comparison."

"In the future, you won't know until you've really fought in real combat."

"But—"

Saying that, after a pause, Shi Hang looked at the boiling barrage in the Huya TV live broadcast room on the computer screen in front of him, and a smile of relief and admiration appeared on his face:

"Tonight, that guy is going to be the most dazzling protagonist in the entire national uniform."

……

Just as Shi Hang predicted.

It's night, and the entire national service has set off an incomparably violent boiling sensation because of this one, the ID name of hook2!

And this ID is destined to be remembered by countless national server players tonight and for a long time afterward.

The Hanbok king group hit the ranking of the list.

Overnight solo row.

Sixteen battles in a row.

Three wins in a row.

Four wins in a row.

Six wins in a row.

In the top Hanbok king game with so high intensity that even professional players can hope for it, hook2 has a terrifying and amazing record of 13 wins in 16 fights, and even defeated Orian, one of the world's seven kings, head-on in the final key qualifying match!

This kind of thing, even in retrospect, can still make the hearts of countless national server players boiling!

Right now......

All of them have only one thought:

Who is this hook 2 god?

Their national uniform......

Is there another top professional midlaner who can compete with Dawnstar and win the Seven Kings of the World!?

……

Beijing, Chaoyang District.

In a bar, Fan Yuan, one of the three vice presidents of the headquarters of the Beijing E-sports Association, was sitting at a table with a gloomy expression and pouring wine into his stomach one cup after another.

Tonight's national uniform was a sensation, but Fan Yuan's mood at this moment was extremely dull and depressed.

Because the Beijing Electricity Association team led by him was defeated 3-0 by the opponent's Shanghai Electricity Association team in the National University League finals this afternoon.

And he, the team leader, also completely lost face.

Thinking of the playful gaze that Chu Fangnan threw at him before leaving the scene in the evening, Fan Yuan couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart again, but when he thought that the dust had already settled, his mood cooled down again, and he poured himself another glass of wine with a depressed expression.

Sitting opposite Fan Yuan, Zhou Weihe, who is also the vice president of the headquarters of the Beijing Electricity Association, looked at his colleagues in front of him helplessly, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart.

He knew that Fan Yuan and Chu Fangnan had a little holiday back then, but in fact, it was not a conflict, but the two began to look at each other unpleasantly a long time ago.

This National College League should have been the best opportunity for Fan Yuan to teach Chu Fangnan a lesson on the field.

But the result ......

Zhou Weihe sighed.

Defeated 3-0, the feeling of this fiasco will definitely not be much better, not to mention that Fan Yuan was still thinking about relying on this opportunity to show off his might in front of Chu Fangnan.

After another glass of wine, Fan Yuan slapped the empty wine glass on the table, raised his head and stared at Zhou Weihe with reddened eyes:

"Old Zhou, you say, why is my luck so bad!?"

"I finally looked forward to an opportunity, and my Beijing Electricity Association team has the strength and capital to win the championship——"

"Why did you lose to the one surnamed Chu in the end!?"

"The Shanghai Electricity Association team ......"

"How can it be so strong!"

Zhou Weihe was silent.

He remembered the inside truth that he heard from his boss Lin Songshi in the office on the second floor of the competition venue today, and the two were so powerful that he couldn't help but be confused.

After a while, Zhou Weihe finally made up his mind, looked at Fan Yuan fixedly, and said slowly:

"Old Fan, you actually lost unjustly this time."

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became even redder:

"You're taunting me now!?"

Zhou Weihe shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"Listen to me."

"The Beijing Electricity Association team you led this time is indeed strong enough, yes, if there is no accident, it is completely understandable to win this national championship."

"But that Shanghai Electricity Association team ......"

"Stronger indeed!"

Fan Yuan sneered: "Stronger? Do you mean their mid-laner, yes, I really didn't expect that a little-known imp could actually defeat Yu Ping-"

There was also a bit of self-deprecation in his tone.

Although he said so, he still didn't think that the little ghost called "Lin Feng" was a victory purely based on strength, otherwise, how strong would a mid-laner have to be, so that he could almost rely on his own strength to lead the whole team to defeat their Beijing Electric Association team?

Zhou Weihe shook his head again:

"You're wrong."

"That Lin Feng is stronger than you think."

"And he's not an obscure imp—"

Subconsciously sighed, Zhou Weihe reined in his thoughts, and finally spoke in a deep voice and told the truth to his colleagues in front of him.

More than ten seconds later.

There was an abrupt dead silence on the wine table.

After listening to the truth briefly narrated by Zhou Weihe's mouth, Fan Yuan showed a look of shock and disbelief on his face:

"W-...... that little ghost"

"Living, actually—"

Zhou Weihe looked around, and quickly made a silent gesture, with a solemn expression:

"You and I just need to know about it."

"The president's ......"

"I don't want the news to get out for the time being."

Fan Yuan was instantly silenced.

At the same time, the back of the vice president of the headquarters of the Beijing Electricity Association was already covered with cold sweat.

Truly.

This truth is really amazing.

Even terrifying!

Now he doesn't feel that there is any injustice in losing to the Shanghai Electric Association team.

If that little ghost ...... No, if that person's identity is as Zhou Weihe said......

Light yì passed to the national service, it is estimated that the entire domestic e-sports circle will set off another violent earthquake!!

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