There is a whole list of documents and materials. The above detailed list records the information of almost all the top powerhouses in the world, including the seven kings and the four emperors. Even the rookies who appear on the list have at least first-line talents. above the professional level.
Similarly, the list also includes every star-level professional player who is famous and has countless fans in the LPL division of the national service.
But even with such an incomparably thick and solid list, Fang Hao, the chairman of the Shanghai Electric Power Association at the moment, seems to not care, and even watched Lin Feng ask such a question:
"Is this... enough to arouse your fighting spirit?"
It was as if all the names recorded on the data list were insignificant.
The only purpose seems to be just to give someone a kind of fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
It almost sounds incredible.
But in fact.
But there seems to be a reason for it.
Because although such a list lists almost all the top powerhouses in the world's e-sports circles, but with someone's strength in the peak period of the past, only the top ones on the list can really compete with them. Those ID names.
Or.
even.
There is only a 100-point composite strength index that is evaluated as "perfect" and "impeccable".
"In the same year, the Electric Power Association also made a list of strength index evaluations."
Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng and said:
"But there weren't that many players on that list at the time."
"And as for the top 99, there are two people."
"One is Han Shihao."
"The other... but it's you."
Speaking of this, Fang Hao paused again, and added the last sentence meaningfully: "Han Shihao has now gone from 99 points to 100 points, so... how about you?"
Lin Feng bowed his head and was silent.
Chu Fangnan, who had already stood up and walked over, couldn't help but interject: "Xiao Feng's strength has been improving and recovering recently..."
But before he finished speaking, Lin Feng raised his head and looked at Fang Hao in front of him again:
"It may be a little bit worse from the original state."
"But compared to the current guy..."
"It's a little bit worse."
The tone is extremely serious and frank, without the slightest concealment or other excuses to excuse himself.
As if someone had expected such an answer, Fang Hao didn't show any surprise on his face, just nodded and his eyes fell on Lin Feng's face again:
"Then, you should work harder."
"Maple, who was able to compete with Han Shihao in the past, is now far behind his old rival, doesn't it feel good?"
Lin Feng took a breath and nodded:
"I know."
But Fang Hao shook his head: "No, you may not know it yet, because now our national uniforms are too short of such a banner-level character who can really compete with the South Korean SSK team's leader of the four emperors. —I heard that Dawn Morning Star of Team God has made a breakthrough in training recently, right?”
He suddenly asked this question as if to change the subject.
Lin Feng was slightly startled, then nodded honestly: "Well, Ah Xing is about to reach the limit of breaking through the bottleneck."
"Really—" Fang Hao nodded as if noncommittal: "If you succeed in breaking through, you will be the Four Emperors, right?"
Although he was supposed to be talking about a piece of extremely exciting news, he couldn't tell from his tone that the chairman of the Shanghai Electric Power Association in front of him showed even the slightest sense of joy.
And his next sentence proves this more directly:
"But it's not enough."
Fang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Lin Feng's face:
"One Four Emperors may bring some better results to the LPL region in this finals."
"But at a higher level..."
"It's just not enough."
"Our national uniform needs a figure like Han Shihao from South Korea to stand up."
"We had a number one in the last generation."
"And this generation... You were the most hopeful at the time to reach that height, so now this important task also needs to fall on you, understand?"
Lin Feng was a little dazed, nodding as if he didn't understand.
He can understand and accept most of the words spoken by President Fang Da in front of him, but there is one thing that he can't communicate for a while—
what is...
higher level
Chu Fangnan, who was standing aside, didn't speak, but when he heard Fang Hao mention some key words, the pupils in his eyes shrank subconsciously for a moment.
…
He seemed to feel that he had inadvertently said too many serious things. After saying this, Fang Hao calmed down a little and watched Lin Feng reach out and pat the latter's shoulder:
"Of course, this is just my hope as a national e-sports old man."
"How to do it depends on your own choice."
After speaking, he suddenly changed his words:
"Anan told me before, did you apply for an expedited visa to go to Manchester City, England, right? Are you leaving today?"
Lin Feng continued to nod his head honestly, while Fang Hao made a noncommittal "um" and waved his hand: "No matter what it is for... It's not my turn to interfere, but I hope that no matter what the reason is Under any circumstances, you can try your best not to be affected—"
"Don't let anything else interfere in your way."
After saying all this, Fang Hao looked at Lin Feng deeply:
"Can it be done?"
There was an unprecedented solemnity in his tone.
Lin Feng was silent, feeling the sincerity and even the sustenance of the current president of the Shanghai Electric Power Association in front of him. After a long while, he finally nodded slowly and said "um".
After receiving Lin Feng's affirmative reply, Fang Hao showed a somewhat relieved smile on his face, and said "OK" several times.
The atmosphere in the office seemed to be a little more relaxed.
Just at this time, Chu Fangnan's cell phone suddenly rang. He subconsciously picked up the cell phone and opened the screen to see. His face was slightly surprised, and then he turned to look at Lin Feng:
"There is good news."
"The expedited visas for you and Mo Sheng... seem to have come out ahead of schedule."
"Our staff have brought back our visas and passports, and we're just downstairs preparing to take the elevator—"
The voice just fell.
Lin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard it:
"Out!?"
Then someone suddenly stood up from the sofa almost completely unable to hold back, put on the schoolbag and pulled up the suitcase, and hurriedly rushed out of the office, halfway through the rush, he finally remembered what footsteps stopped, turned his head and looked at him eagerly. Fang Hao:
"Brother Fang..."
Fang Hao smiled and waved his hand:
"Go, go, be careful along the way—"
The last word "heart" was uttered, and the next second, someone disappeared in the office.
Then I heard a shuffle in the corridor, mixed with the exclamations of many staff members, and someone's fiery shouts:
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry to let it go, let it be in a hurry!"
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