As soon as he stepped down from the ring, Lin Feng was warmly welcomed by all the guests and audience in the entire Internet cafe hall like a hero.
Really hero!
Now everyone looks at someone with different eyes.
Full of fanatical adoration.
In front of them, almost everyone in the entire Internet cafe was overwhelmed by a few British guys on the opposite side. They fought so hard that they couldn't take care of themselves, and all the Chinese people in the Internet cafes helped them out and raised their eyebrows fiercely.
Look, this is the strength of their Chinese e-sports players!
There are just a few Brits, what can you do
The master and the king are still hanging and beating!
For a time, everyone enthusiastically gathered around to talk to Lin Feng, sending heartfelt words of praise and admiration:
"Brother Niu B!"
"This has to be the strongest king rank, right? Where did you play before, the national uniform?"
"Fuck, that last sword girl was really handsome just now!"
"That's right, I also play top laner. I've never seen anyone play Fiona so well!"
In the face of such incomparably enthusiastic praise, Lin Feng waved his hands quite modestly: "Oh... it's not so exaggerated, it's ok, ok..."
However, despite being so modest, someone's gaze unconsciously glanced at the childhood sweetheart girl outside the crowd, and found that the girl was looking at him with a smile, and immediately raised her arm and made a strong gesture—
How about it, give it strength.
The girl stuck out her tongue, and then shrugged her shoulders indifferently, as if to say that, but the smile on her face couldn't be hidden.
The atmosphere is relaxed and cheerful.
However, it is always at such times that there will be discordant voices:
"Wait a moment."
Everyone in the Internet cafe, including Lin Feng, subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the sound. What they saw was Tod in the ring standing up with a gloomy face and staring at someone here.
Lin Feng was slightly surprised:
"Ah, are you still coming?"
When the words were spoken, the tone was similar to "Do you still want to die?"
indeed.
The first three solos were all duels against heroes. Basically, someone had completely crushed the British young man named Tod in all aspects.
Even the Benming Sword Princess, who is best at it, is completely incapable of parrying.
Then what are you fighting for
After being choked by someone's words, his face changed rapidly again, as if trying to take a deep breath to calm down his emotions, Tod gritted his teeth and said word by word:
"Your solo is very strong, I admit it."
"However, just a solo can't explain the problem at all."
"Let's have a 5V5 game!"
This statement came out.
It was Lin Feng's turn to be stunned for a moment:
"what?"
This was something he didn't expect. He thought that three solos would be enough for the opponent to learn the lesson and not want to have other troubles, but he didn't expect people to be like this...
"Hey, don't you face me!"
Before Lin Feng could speak, some of the guests in the Chinese Internet Cafe next to him could not help but scream angrily, followed by a large number of echoed and denounced voices:
"that is!"
"You Brits can't afford to lose, can you?"
"Solo is abused and there's nothing to say BB? Shame?"
"I've never seen such shameless!"
For a while, the crowd was excited, but in the face of such a crowd to denounce, Tod's expression remained the same, his eyes were extremely gloomy and continued to stare at Lin Feng:
"So, how about it."
"dare?"
These words made people even more intolerable, and a voice from the Internet cafe guests immediately sounded:
"Tsk tsk is really thick-skinned. A defeated general still asks if he dares? Did he forget the previous three-game losing streak so quickly?"
Then there was another round of sarcasm.
And the British youth behind Tod's other companions couldn't hold back at this time, sneered and looked at the crowd to retort and fight back:
"What right do you have to speak?"
"It's just solo, who feels unconvinced and can stand up, let's try again?"
This immediately made the crowd quiet again for a moment, and even the Internet cafe guests who had just spoken out could only be choked back, because indeed, except for someone present, most of them were still not the opposite even if they were solo. The opponents of several Brits.
It was also at this time that Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked at the British youths behind Tod:
"Who just spoke?"
"Come out and let us try?"
It was almost exactly the same original words, and they were sent back politely.
But this time, it was the turn of the few British youths who had just sneered and counterattacked, their faces turning blue with choking, and they also easily did not dare to speak again.
because…
Same reason.
A few of them may have enough information and confidence to issue a challenge invitation when they are facing the majority of Chinese guests in the Internet cafe, but if the opponent is someone opposite... but the situation is reversed immediately, and they are even the strongest on their side. Tod can easily crush and defeat it three times, and if the others are replaced, it will only be the end of defeat and humiliation.
Seeing that the British youths lost their voices and calmed down for the time being, Lin Feng retracted his gaze, shook his head and looked at Tod:
"Is it so hard to admit a mistake?"
"It's just winning or losing, don't hold on."
There was a bit of regret in his tone.
Yes.
Originally, this matter was not that complicated and not that serious, but the other party was too arrogant and arrogant in front of him. Since he has already been defeated by himself, he has learned a lesson and then honestly admit his mistake.
So simple.
But it happens that he will not let go for the sake of face, and he will not admit defeat even if he loses in solo, and he must find the scene again in another way.
This is really not advisable.
For Lin Feng, his persuasion was sincere and sincere without much sarcasm, but when the words fell in Tod's ears, the tall and thin blond British youth was even more impressed by the former's condescending and didactic attitude. Infuriated, the expression on his face was slightly distorted, and even the originally handsome face became a little hideous:
"Stop talking nonsense."
"Don't talk about these useless bullshit, just take it easy or not?"
"You Chinese... are all such cowards?"
The map cannon was fired.
It seems that after a desperate loss, he completely tore his face and put aside the original etiquette on the surface, and directly began to use the most vicious and ugly words to humiliate and provoke him to achieve his goal.
I have to say, it was very successful.
Because at the moment when Tod's voice fell, almost all the Chinese guests in the entire Internet cafe were completely irritated:
"Grass, what the fuck did you say?"
"Have the ability to say it again!?"
"Damn playing games, playing games, making fun of people?"
"That's what you Brits are like? What a fucking disgrace to you Brits!"
"Want to fight, come on!"
Immediately, some hot-tempered Internet cafe guests began to roll up their sleeves and rushed forward to reason, but such an angry crowd was stopped by a hand when the situation was about to get out of control.
Lin Feng shook his head, signaling the fellow guests behind him to calm down.
Then he slowly looked at Tod on the opposite side, looking at the other person's expression that seemed to have been twisted and hideous, the eyes in his eyes began to narrow slightly:
"Oh."
"I really can't afford to lose..."
"Is it 5V5?"
"Come."
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The update is sent, this chapter is made up of yesterday. . So there are three more today. The next chapter is around five o'clock.