It's not a glorious thing to talk about people behind the scenes, let alone someone's understanding of the senior's personality and temperament, he knows that if this discussion between himself, Spoon and Phoenix falls into the senior's ears, Absolutely nothing will end well.
It's just because this is a small terrace outside the sixth floor of the Hilton Hotel, so secluded and unoccupied, that he can so confidently and boldly take out that senior and compare it with others.
However, I didn't expect-
In such a secluded and uninhabited place, the three of them were even bumped into their discussions while quietly touching.
A few simple words from the visitor revealed how familiar he was with the character and temperament of the second senior, and he still referred to the legendary existence of the previous generation as "the second child". It is natural to be able to call the former so unceremoniously. There are only a few I can guess...
"Senior No. 3!"
Lin Feng stared at the young man who pushed the door and walked out to the terrace, his mouth almost closed:
"Why are you here?"
No. 3 squinted and looked over:
"Why, if you are allowed to secretly speak ill of your seniors here, you are not allowed to come over and hear it?"
Lin Feng felt guilty: "I didn't say anything bad..."
Having said that, comparing the famous No. 2 of the previous generation with a Korean rookie mid laner today is a bit of a price drop.
At this time, both Spoon and Phoenix next to him also recognized No. 3. They had met a few times back then. For these new generation of top professional e-sports players, the former is definitely an idol-like existence, and it is also now. Hurry up and say hello.
No. 3 waved his hand indifferently:
"It's okay, don't be so polite."
"Spoon and Phoenix, right? I've watched your game before. The level is not bad among the new generation. Let's keep it up. This year's S6 will also work hard."
To be able to receive such comments and praise from No. 3, even the two European French Kings couldn't help being a little flattered, and nodded their heads with joy to express their respect for teaching.
Lin Feng couldn't help but interjected curiously and asked, "Hey, senior, why did you come here? When I went to look for Senior No. 1 and Sister Xiao Wu, I saw Senior No. 2, you didn't talk to them. a piece?"
Number three pouted:
"What am I doing with them, I was just pulled by your sister Xue to help for a while—"
Eh
Lin Feng heard a question mark on his face:
"Sister Xue?"
When did Sister Xue and Senior No. 3 become so familiar with each other, and did she just ask others to help
As if consciously gaffe, No. 3 quickly snorted:
"What is the stinky boy doing so much?"
"I'm just going out and smoking a cigarette and talking to an old friend, okay?"
He turned his head to look at Spoon who was holding a cigarette case beside him, raised his eyebrows, and then, without personally instructing the MLG seven-king mid-laner, he approached and handed him a cigarette with great discernment and consideration: "Senior, here's one. -I'll help you set the fire."
No. 3 took the chimney and thanked him, and under the cover of Spoon carefully holding the lighter, he lowered his head and lit the cigarette, took a puff, and then looked happy:
"Well... this smoke is good."
"Hey, my own inventory was taken away by Xiao Wu and A Xue. What are you saying is harmful to your health... Women are really troublesome."
Someone next to him was even more at a loss.
Anyway, Spoon didn't understand it, but it didn't prevent his eyes from subconsciously crossing Number 3 and falling on the cold and silent man in a black trench coat behind the former, and asked kindly and politely, "Does this senior want it?"
Although I didn't recognize the origin of this person, since I can be called an old friend by the No. 3 senior in front of me, I must not be an ordinary person.
The man in the trench coat just glanced at Spoon lightly:
"No, thank you."
At this time, Lin Feng and Phoenix finally paid attention. Someone looked at the man in the windbreaker who looked indifferent but had an aura that could not be ignored, and turned his head to ask No. 3 carefully:
"Senior, this is—"
He was comfortably raising No. 3, who was slowly spitting out a smoke ring, and looked up:
"Oh."
"I haven't seen it, have you?"
"This is Bullet, you should have heard each one of them, and your seniors are also right."
No. 3 said this casually and naturally.
However, Lin Feng, Spoon, and Phoenix who were present were all shocked when their eyes widened when they heard it!
Bullet!
How could I have never heard of this before, and it's more than the level of "Senior screaming is also right"
In front of this...
But the top legend in the North American e-sports circle of the last generation!
An existence on an equal level with No. 3 in front of him, even No. 1, Lee Do-jae and Crow!
Spoon's hand trembled and he was so shocked that he didn't drop the cigarette case on the ground. Phoenix was stunned for a long time before he recovered, but he couldn't help but look nervous and excited to look at the man in the trench coat in front of him:
"Hello, senior!"
"Sorry! I didn't recognize you, I'm so rude!"
Someone looked at Bullet up and down with wide eyes, and exclaimed: "So... Senior, you look like this!"
For him, although this is the first time he has seen him, he has heard it countless times before, not to mention that compared to the two European French kings next to him, he knows better that the one in front of him is now Tangtang. I am a master, so I feel more fresh and close mentally—
Gee, it looks very imposing.
And it doesn't seem that bad.
Looking at the reactions of the three juniors in front of him, Bullet still had a noncommittal and indifferent expression, but his eyes simply swept across the three of them:
"MLG's Spoon?"
"Phoenix of Legend?"
One by one, the matching numbers were called out, and the two European kings whose names were called subconsciously stood up straight with their chests out.
Bullet nodded slightly and commented lightly:
"good."
"Looks a bit stronger than the junk from your European division."
This statement came out.
Again, Spoon and Phoenix were dumbfounded, and the two European French Kings looked at each other cautiously and were dumbfounded.
This…
Is this a compliment
I've never heard of such a rude way of complimenting someone like a curse—
And Bullet's next sentence has arrived: "I heard that the old guys from the European division have the cheeks and still want to come out and make a fuss, what do you think of the juniors?"
Another aggressive questioning.
Spoon was a little stunned and didn't know how to answer, but Phoenix, who was next to him, had already reacted slowly, calmed down, and said solemnly: "There are no seniors and juniors on the field, only opponents."
The corners of Bullet's mouth twitched, as if mocking:
"With you, are you qualified to be an opponent for those old things?"
"Are you confident?"
Unexpectedly, Phoenix was silent for a moment but shook his head:
"No."
"The strength of those few...maybe really very strong."
But the next moment, the first European king paused, but said in a deep voice:
"But the new generation... always belongs to the new people."
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