“5。 It's time. Lin Feng breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly withdrew his right hand.

"Welcome Brother Dog, welcome Brother Dog." He snorted to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Welcome, welcome, welcome." The crowd shouted.

The picture is back alive, and the room is full of joy.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yong took Brother Dog to see the room. The base is big enough and there are enough rooms.

The big dog's room was cleaned up by Wu Yong early.

After the big dog left, Lin Feng sat back in his seat and looked at the panel in his mind.

[Skill stealing successful.] 】

[Acquired skill: Steady as an old dog.] 】

[Skill Type: Passive.] 】

[Skill Description: After a long career, the mentality of players when competing will gradually change.] The tailwind is not rampant, the headwind is not discouraged, steady and steady, step by step. Turn the advantage into a victory, bring the disadvantage back to the balance, and find a glimmer of life in the impossible. 】

In an instant, a series of images appeared in Lin Feng's mind. These pictures poured into my mind one after another and turned into my own memories.

The first image is of a small Internet café.

A somewhat thin teenager huddled in the corner of an Internet café with a bowl of instant noodles on the right side of the computer.

The boy's hair was messy, but his eyes were bright.

Fingers fluttering over the keyboard, mouths shouting and screaming, focused and engaged.

When the picture turned, it was still the Internet café.

Two rows of people sit across from each other, playing a game. The teenager gallops and indulges in the game.

Behind the boy, there were gamers who came to watch the battle.

Taunts, shouts, remorse, joy, excitement, gloom......

The picture is changed, and it is a small game.

The competition teenager wore a team uniform printed with a simple advertisement, on an equally simple stage, with headphones and a focused expression.

Off the field, it's just as simple as a live spectator seat. There were only a few dozen spectators, all sitting on small plastic benches, but watching with relish.

The picture is changed again, it is a professional gymnasium.

The boy stood on the stage and listened to the host announce his name.

Overhead, the lights are shining.

Next to him are teammates wearing the same clothes.

Offstage, thousands of spectators were cheering and shouting. In the gymnasium, the mountains roared and the tsunami, and the passion of the audience was pushed to the top as the game progressed.

Finally, the picture freezes.

That's the Key Arena in Seattle.

Streamers are falling from the sky, and fireworks are blooming all around.

The boy raised his arms and held the immortal shield, a symbol of the highest honor, high above his head, smiling with tears in his eyes.

The young man's eyes were bright and high-spirited.

The teammate next to him had already taken out the national flag and unfolded it behind him.

Tens of thousands of spectators shouted in unison, which was the best praise for the champion.

One picture after another, almost rudely entered Lin Feng's brain.

In just a few seconds, Lin Feng seemed to have finished the life of a professional Dota 2 player.

From the initial Internet café tournament, to the final The International.

From the initial lack of food, to the later millions of prizes.

From the ancient dota era to the current Dota 2 7.0 era.

Thousands of games to experience, as if only in a moment.

At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to understand: what is e-sports, and what are the players working for.

"Whew."

Finally coming back to his senses, Lin Feng let out a long breath. At the same time, the panel refreshes in mind.

Host: Lin Feng.

Occupation ID: Vigoss

Responsiveness: 85

Alignment capacity: 85

Farm capacity: 85

Roaming Team Fights: 85

Match mentality: 98 (85+13)

The rest of the values have not changed, only the mentality of the game has been significantly improved.

98 points, only 2 points away from the full score.

As the panel refreshed, Lin Feng suddenly felt as if he had changed something.

He felt that somewhere he ...... It seems to be hardened.

Yes, it's hard-hearted.

In the past, when he was competing, he would often get flustered. Especially when the game is at a disadvantage, it's a panicked batch.

But now, he knows he's changed.

No matter how disadvantaged the situation is, no matter how strong the opponent is, no matter what you encounter in your career......

He can smile slightly, and he definitely doesn't panic.

......

In the afternoon, Brother Dog took office, gathered the team members together, and asked everyone to collectively conduct video analysis.

What I watched was the game since Lin Feng joined the team.

While watching the video, I also learned about the heroes that several team members are good at.

After watching the video, it was already 6 o'clock in the afternoon, which happened to be the time for dinner.

However, Pillow hurriedly changed his clothes, said that he was going out, and looked impatient.

"Why is he going?" Lin Feng didn't know why.

While picking up the rice, Xiaopang smiled and said, "What else can he do?" ”

"It's time to get on the line!"

"Right on the line? With whom? Lin Feng was even more confused.

At this time, there is no competition at all.

"Hehe, he's going to go offline to line with people." Chubby still didn't know what to say.

On the side, Meng Tao explained: "Pillow is engaged in online dating, and I should go to meet offline today." ”

Lin Feng was so addicted that the joke was beside him.

His curiosity was completely seduced, and he continued to ask: "You all know about his online dating?" ”

"Ahem, he's just a little bit of ability, and he's been offline to online several times." Chubby said disdainfully.

"The result?" Lin Feng poked his head out.

"Brother Feng, you are very gossipy." Chubby learns the Wanwan tone.

Lin Feng sat down and said solemnly: "I care about my teammates. ”

"Tell me, what's the end result?"

At this time, Xiaopang seemed to think of something funny, and with a "poof", the rice in his mouth almost squirted out:

"He, every time the line collapses."

"The handsome was abused by other people's blood."

"Hahahaha, no, I can't even think about it."

Oh, I see, Lin Feng understood.

Isn't this what is often said, to be a vegetable and a fun-loving person?

I don't know what the result will be this time, alas? Why are you still looking forward to it?

10 p.m.

Phoenix and everyone gathered in the living room, but none of them played games.

Meng Tao was pulled by Xiaopang to see the island country Xinfan, saying that he wanted to cultivate a tacit understanding between the No. 1 position and the No. 5 position.

The two of them squeezed to the little fat computer, each with a headset, holding potato chips in their hands, and kept shouting unintelligible words such as "Sinei" and "Aligado".

Liuliu sat by the window, wearing headphones, smirking at his mobile phone, without his usual cold appearance.

Wu Yong was playing chess with the boss, and the two were inseparable, and the battlefield was chaotic.

Lin Feng looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be backgammon.

The big dog watched from the sidelines, not only watching chess, but also talking a lot. From time to time, he gives ideas to both sides, and claims to be a dog-headed military advisor, and whoever gets a big dog wins the world.

Disgusting enough to choke the two people who play chess.

Lin Feng didn't play games either, leaned back on the seat, and was chatting with his mother on WeChat. The main thing is to tell my mother that I have a new job again, and the salary is quite high.

Let Mom rest assured and don't worry about him.

Who knows, he is typing like flying, paragraph after paragraph, and keeps sending out.

But my mother's place took a long time to reply.

In the end, I was really impatient, so I simply replied: "Son, I'm watching a show with your father." ”

"The tickets are so expensive, let's talk about them another day."

Then, there was no movement.

Lin Feng was sure that he really sent it with a phone bill.

It turns out that my mother has never lied to herself.

It hurts to think about it.

......