As far as Han Shihao is concerned, the senior in front of him, whom he respects and admires immensely, has indeed guessed more than half of his thoughts.
After training tonight, he came to the terrace to breathe and relax. Naturally, it was not because the upcoming S6 finals brought him much tension, but it was just that his mind was inadvertently brought back to the past.
same…
It is true that the finals of the past few sessions have even seemed a bit bland to him. Only the final BO5 peak match in the earliest S1 season can still make him reminisce and feel the passion and fighting spirit of that year. Burning and boiling thrills.
Of course, he also remembered the only old enemy-like guy in the world's professional e-sports circle who could fight head-to-head with him in the mid lane.
But also-
What he was really thinking at the moment was not just that guy.
Because, just as M said in front of him, his current realm of strength has reached a height that is almost unmatched in the entire new generation of e-sports circles. Even those legendary existences of the previous generation are few people can reach. realm.
So if it's just "that guy" alone...
No matter how fast the recovery is.
Even if the strength level of the year has been reached again.
For him now, it's nothing to worry about.
Listening to Han Shihao's plain and casual words, and looking at the younger generation in front of him with a look that doesn't seem to be fake, M slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then seemed to think of something, showing a clear look:
"Yes."
"You're talking about... except for that little guy... the rest of the team."
Han Shihao paused and nodded slowly.
admit.
Yes.
In fact, even in those days, if the BO5 matchup at that time was only limited to the matchup between him and that guy, then with the condition that the other party was already in a state of trouble, he wanted to win the final victory and the championship trophy. difficult.
And what really... made the five games at that time abruptly killed to the end, the most tragic stage of both sides fighting red-eyes, was the other members of that team except someone.
For a while, Han Shihao's thoughts suddenly drifted back to the past.
He clearly remembered what the other four members of the team looked like on the field, except for that guy.
The top laner who was almost terrifyingly fierce to the point of shock and apprehension.
It seems to be the first top order in the Chinese LPL division today.
The realm of strength...
Stronger than ever.
And there's that jungler, who didn't seem to be amazing in the five games that year, but was always able to thread the needles and threads like a spider's web to carry the rhythm of the entire team up to his opponents. The threats posed by several of his teammates at the time were not bad at all, extremely dangerous.
but.
Even the top laner and the jungler in that team were enough to cause such a huge threat and pressure to him at the time, and even when he thinks about it now, he still thinks highly of it, but in comparison, it really made him feel the most in those days. To the fear and deadly threat from the bottom of my heart...
Thinking of the two blurred figures, Han Shihao's pupils shrank slightly for a moment:
It's the bot lane for that team.
That offensive aggression to the extreme, even compared to the current North American Qiuhuang Autumn, a support that is absolutely in the realm of strength.
There is also the ADC who was silent from beginning to end but was able to burst into waves in a seemingly calm wave of team battles and overturned the entire battle situation.
"Thunder at the silent place."
M on the side made a leisurely voice, noticed Han Shihao's gaze, and explained with a gentle smile:
"An old Chinese saying in Chinese."
"But... about the ADC in the Chinese team back then, an old friend of mine in North America who was quite scary also gave a similar comment."
"It is absolutely unprecedented to get this kind of admiration from him."
As if guessing something, Han Shihao's expression suddenly froze, and then he relaxed and nodded slowly in approval.
M continued to speak:
"And the support partner with that ADC... Well, even back then, I felt that I had to be amazed, but unfortunately it's not a player from our big Korea... Otherwise, I won't let F specialize in the front, and I can find the most suitable ideal. the heir-"
There was undisguised regret in his tone.
And this is also an unreserved praise and appreciation for the Chinese auxiliary player mentioned in his mouth.
But at this point, M shook his head again, and turned the conversation away:
"However, there should be no audio news."
"Then it's a pity... but it's not worth going to. It's a pity too much."
"That's what the gaming world is like."
"When you leave, no matter how brilliant you were, it will no longer exist with you."
"Only those who stay and hold on are the most important."
Listening to the gentle and patient teaching of the senior, Han Shihao nodded to show humility to be taught. The conversation between the two ended here. M smiled and reached out and patted the shoulder of the junior in front of him, then turned around and pushed the door to leave.
Only Han Shihao was left on the terrace again.
look up.
Calmly looking at the view of the night sky.
Even though he clearly understood the truth of the senior's words, at this moment, Han Shihao's thoughts were still a little erratic, with a touch of regret—
Most of the opponents who are most worthy of his attention and appreciation are really gone.
so…
It always makes me feel a little lonely.
…
Fujian Province, Nanzhou City.
In a "Lecheng" Internet cafe adjacent to the local university town, tonight was not lonely at all.
The finals are just around the corner, and the atmosphere in the lobby of the Internet cafe is buzzing.
"Network management! Where is the network management!"
"Two bottles of soda here!"
"Network manager! What the hell is wrong with my mouse here! The ranking is halfway through!!"
"Fuck the five kills! Hahahahaha five kills, where is the network manager, where are the five kills rewards, hurry up! Look at my five kills!!"
The Lecheng Internet Cafe, which is run by a small business, adopts a shift system. There is only one young network administrator in charge of the night shift. At the same time, he also has to be responsible for the cashier part-time. In such a busy night, it is naturally very busy.
Fortunately, I have long been accustomed to such a busy working state. Even with such a messy and complicated affairs, the young man still seems to be able to handle it with ease:
"I'm coming!-"
"Is it right here, the mouse is broken? Re-plugged the interface is still not enough? Come and try a new one~"
"Two bottles of soda! Sprite wants an iced cola at room temperature, you two should use it slowly!"
"Wow, five kills~ buddy Niu B, come come and come and charge the internet fee of twenty yuan for you right away!"
He walked back and forth in front of the machines in the hall and between the boxes with a smile on his face. His feet didn't slip at all, but he walked like the wind. Just after he was busy with all the requests from the guests, the young man heard another box not far away. The anxious voice in the lit up call:
"Hey, is the network manager here? Don't go, don't go!"
"come here!"
"urgent!!"
"One hundred thousand fire!"
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The update is sent, the third shift is done, my friends, rest early, good night, good night.