Although I could feel the undisguised contempt and humiliation from the words of the blond British youth, after a while of blushing, the tall boy headed by the domestic students finally gritted his teeth and endured:
"it is good!"
Because this may also be his most likely chance to defeat the opponent.
In all fairness, if it really is a so-called "fair" duel, let him go solo with the opposite mid laner, even if his strength rank has reached Diamond 5 in the national server, and the European server also has a diamond, he still has a chance of winning. Definitely not more than 30%.
Now…
Opposite is an assistant.
Your chances of winning are much better.
And as long as the solo is won in this round, at least it can restore some of the face and dignity lost by the opponent's humiliation.
Several other companions next to him also know this truth, so they are cheering for the tall boy who is about to play: "Xuanzi, come on!" "This game can't be lost, you must win!" "The opposite is just a support, no questionable!"
The two girls also clenched their fists tightly, looking forward to watching their upcoming companions:
"Wu Xuan, it's up to you!"
The tall boy named Wu Xuan took a deep breath and nodded fiercely: "Okay!"
Compared with the dignified and solemn atmosphere on the side of the Chinese students, the British young people on the other side seemed extremely relaxed, and they even laughed and laughed as if they did not pay attention to the upcoming solo round. The members of the two sides were ready to play. A young British man who was in charge of the auxiliary position on the purple side just stepped forward and walked up. His eyes swept over Wu Xuan's face here, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth:
"How are you, are you ready?"
"Be abused again, don't say I bullied you~"
Wu Xuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and responded:
"Who loses doesn't know yet!"
…
Then a solo game kicked off like this, and the Internet cafe guests around the game also clamored to cheer Wu Xuan on the international student side. After all, everyone is a Chinese, and they don't want a group of British guys to occupy the prestige. They are unscrupulous and domineering on the boundaries of Chinatown.
Soon both sides blindly selected heroes to confirm the lock.
The game enters the reading interface.
Wu Xuan's side is on the blue side, and the solo hero selected is Fizz the Fishman, who he has only used last time and is extremely familiar with.
And the English youth named Jimmy on the purple side...
It just so happened that the same hero was chosen!
Also a little fish!
There was an uproar and exclamations from the crowd watching the battle.
A solo match against a hero!
In the case of blind selection, the two sides do not know what hero selection the opponent made, and this one really happened to be right on the spot, and this way... The highlights of this game suddenly increased a lot.
Several companion boys and girls behind Wu Xuan couldn't help but be surprised, and almost cheered.
And Wu Xuan himself also showed a bit of joy on his face.
Because, the duel with the hero is purely based on the player's personal operation strength and who is more familiar with the hero, and he has spent a lot of time on the achievement of the little fish man, saying that he is the best at it. The housekeeping hero is not an exaggeration.
opposite…
He's just an auxiliary player, so his familiarity with the little fishman is definitely not as good as his own.
In this game, his chances of winning were 20% higher.
Hope it's bigger!
Suddenly, the cheering voices of several other classmates behind Wu Xuan also became more active and energetic:
"Come on, Xuanzi!"
"Little fish people to little fish people, you can do it!"
A girl subconsciously showed an excited look on her face: "In this case... This should be stable, right?"
On the other side of the front row of the crowd, Lin Feng and An Xin were also talking and discussing:
"What do you think?"
"Well, this Wu Xuan's last little murloc is okay, but I don't know the level of the guy on the other side... But if someone has the confidence to send their auxiliary players on the court to play solo, they should have confidence. "Lin Feng said, and glanced at the British youths on the opposite side. Even if such a small fish-man solo game with the hero happened by accident, the British youths still seemed to be indifferent and relaxed. Talking and laughing.
It was as if the solo round that was about to begin, they had already seen the end.
Someone touched his nose:
"And speaking of—"
"If it's according to the plot of the novel and movie, this one will still be crushed by a few British guys."
An Xin couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed:
"Right?"
"Then keep going according to the plot of the novel and movie. In the end, the protagonist should go out to help settle a few arrogant villains, and let everyone be angry."
Saying that, the girl's eyes fell on someone, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly:
"How about it, are you interested in going up to play later?"
Lin Feng scratched his hair:
"Ah... me, forget it... "
Some are not interested.
Because of the solo battles caused by conflicts and disputes in Internet cafes like this, in fact, he has seen this kind of battle for a long time. Although he thinks that the British youths on the opposite side are a little bit bullying, but then again , If he also chooses to play... It is also bullying the small.
The more the strength is restored to the state that is infinitely close to the golden peak of the year, the vision of Lin Feng will naturally improve.
Almost below the Seven Kings, it is impossible for him to have too much fighting spirit.
As for ordinary passers-by players...
It means nothing to him.
Because he himself has returned to the top of the world pyramid, and as an existence of this series, he always has the pride and restraint of his own strong.
A four emperor-level existence, what does he do when he is idle and has nothing to do to bully ordinary passers-by players
Yes.
For him, even professional players under the strength of the Seven Kings are not enough to watch, so as for ordinary passers-by players... Whether it is bronze, silver or master king, in his opinion, there is actually no difference—
Anyway, it can be solved easily.
While the two were talking, the solo match in the ring had already begun.
The Internet cafe guests and spectators who were watching the battle were clamoring for a loud whistle and cheering. Basically, they were all cheering on Wu Xuan on the blue side. After all, the British guy on the other side was too arrogant and unscrupulous, and in the Internet cafe here Most of them were originally Chinese, and they felt uncomfortable when they were shown off by the British on the territory of the Chinese.
"Dude, give me some strength!"
"Don't be fucked by the British guys, watch them all!"
"Brother, you're going to win this one, I'll buy you a soda!"
"come on! Come on!"
"Chinese are awesome!!"
All kinds of clamoring and shouting.
However, in the short three minutes after the solo start, it gradually weakened and died, until it was almost inaudible and silent at the end.
"First Blood!—"
The killing announcement of the female voice of the system echoed coldly and cruelly in the Summoner's Canyon.
on the middle route.
One murloc fell, while the other murloc stood.
On the front row of the spectator crowd, Lin Feng nodded slightly:
"Um."
"Sure enough."
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The update has been delivered. There are two updates today. It will be back to normal when I return home from Beijing tomorrow, but I will not be home until 11 pm tomorrow. . Abu, I'll try to see if I can get a chapter out sooner.