Zeng Rui's reminder did make Lin Feng suddenly wake up.
Playing a 5v5 game and winning only a few hundred dollars in bonuses is indeed not very cost-effective in terms of cost-effectiveness, and it is a waste of time and energy.
But if it's a solo game, it's different.
In a 1v1 single-line solo battle, according to the rules of one tower, one blood or 100 repairs, it takes more than ten minutes to survive, and it usually doesn't take that long under normal circumstances, and many times it takes three to five minutes. Can tell winners and losers.
This is obviously simpler and faster.
Han Lin was stunned for a while, and then he reacted a little:
"You... want to play solo?"
It was also at this time that he finally suddenly remembered that the arena challenge set up by his own Internet Cafe is not limited to 5v5 battles, and also has two solo events, mid-laner and top-lane.
"If I remember correctly, the bonus for your solo game is five hundred dollars, right?"
Lin Feng looked at Han Lin and said very generously:
"Then it will save you another 600 yuan, just follow the rules of your internet cafe's solo bureau!"
Such a result was unbelievable for Han Lin.
Originally, he was mainly unwilling that a former lspl professional player was defeated by an ordinary student passerby, and he wanted to regain his face and wash away the shame, which had nothing to do with the other teammates of his own team.
And in this way, he only needs to bear the result of winning or losing, and even if he loses, he does not need to drag other teammates to pay together.
"Row!"
Han Lin made up his mind:
"Just do it!"
…
The conversation between the two also made the Internet cafe audience and guests heard clearly, and they knew that Han Shen, their Internet cafe's next, was about to compete with this one who just used a mid-singer Ike to amaze and shock the audience. The kid played a solo battle, and there was another commotion in the audience, and there was a lot of discussion:
"Are you going to play solo?"
"The loss just now was too worthless, Han Shen must not be reconciled."
"To tell the truth, if Han Shen had fought seriously from the beginning, he would never have been beaten so badly."
"That is to say, there is no way to be snowballed later, after all, the other two lanes and the wild area also collapsed."
"This solo is definitely fine!"
Most of the regular customers of all living beings Internet cafes are still full of expectations and confidence in Han Lin.
As the owner of the Internet cafe, Zhou Kang couldn't sit still in the audience at this time. He quickly walked to the ring area to the side of several members of his Internet cafe's team. After asking about the situation, he looked at Han Lin with a worried face. :
"Han Zi, can you?"
"Why do I feel that the boy across from him seems to have an evil spirit, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"
"A few hundred dollars in prize money for this solo game is a trivial matter, but you are also a sign of our sentient beings. If this solo game loses again, our Internet cafes will also..."
The first two sentences were still for Han Lin's consideration, but the last half of the sentence also revealed what Zhou Kang really cared about at the moment—
Nothing else matters, but if they lose again, it will affect the reputation of their Internet cafes.
Han Lin's expression changed again, and he finally gritted his teeth:
"Brother Zhou, let me try!"
"This is not going to be another round, I'm not reconciled—"
Such words did not give a positive answer, and this just shows that Han Lin, who has calmed down at this moment, does not actually have a full chance of winning this solo game.
Zhou Kang also hesitated for a while, and finally nodded:
"Row."
"Then work harder."
Although it will inevitably be uneasy, as an Internet cafe owner, he will naturally hope that his ace can win this solo game and help their Internet cafes find their place again.
…
Three minutes later, in the arena area, Lin Feng and Han Lin took their seats again in front of their respective computer screens.
The drum noise in the audience below the stage sounded again:
"God Han, come on!"
"This one is full of strength!"
"Show that kid the demeanor of our No. 1 master of Internet cafes for all sentient beings!"
"The strength of professional players is not to be exaggerated!"
All of them cheered and cheered. After all, Han Lin has been in this Internet cafe for more than half a year. He has already accumulated a vote of die-hard fans. Seeing that his idol was beaten like that in the previous game, The die-hard audience of the Internet cafes are also very aggrieved.
At the same time, in the arena area, Tang Bingyao, Zeng Rui, Dou Zi, and Jingong Ying were standing behind Lin Feng, and the cheering and cheering that fell towards the opponent did not affect their mood at all.
It's so easy, no pressure at all.
Glancing across the stage, Dou Zi pouted:
"Voice is useful?"
"You can't count any professional players that Feng Fenggan has turned over."
Tang Bingyao also nodded in approval. She was not worried at all about the outcome of the next solo round. Fuko would definitely win anyway.
Jingu Sakura glanced at Han Lin opposite, as if she found it interesting, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she chuckled:
"However, are all the professional players who retired from the lspl professional league just like this?"
"At the same time, I have to face the face, and I can't bear to take out the bet of the solo game."
"It seems a little too stingy."
Zeng Rui on the side turned his head and looked at Jingu Sakura:
"Jingu-san, your opinion is a bit biased."
"Most of the retired professional players in the Chinese professional e-sports circle have a much worse life than ordinary people imagine."
Jingu Sakura was stunned for a moment, then put away her original casual smile and looked 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 retirement are only a very small group of people."
"Most of the rest are actually the same as this Han Lin. They found a job as a squatter in such an Internet cafe, and then usually do most of the power-training orders. In a place like Modu, they can only make a living. After the rent and other daily expenses are removed after a month, there is not much money left in the pocket.”
"It doesn't seem like a lot of money to bet five or six hundred yuan in a solo game."
"But for a second- and third-rate retired professional player like Han Lin, it's actually quite a lot."
"even-"
"Probably all the expenses he has at his disposal for a week."
Jingu Sakura was so surprised that her eyes widened slightly:
"One week?"
Before coming to China, as the eldest lady in her own family with a high status and pampering, she never needed to worry about money problems on weekdays. Naturally, she never imagined that there would be such a retired professional e-sports player. He hesitated at the decision of the dollar.
Zeng Rui nodded slightly:
"And in the 5v5 match that we lost in the previous game, the challenge bounty paid to us by Zhongsheng Internet Cafe is likely to be deducted from the salaries of some of their team members."
Jingu Sakura covered her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice:
"Then... how could he dare to take this solo again?"
"If you lose again, won't you have a few dollars left at all?"
Zeng Rui's gaze turned to Han Lin, who was sitting in front of the computer screen not far away. Seeing the other party's cautious and dignified expression, he nodded slowly after a while:
"Um."
"so the former pro of lspl..."
"It seems that I really want to win a round."
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