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Chapter 289: can do it

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Last night's Lin Feng had finished his homework after dinner and was excitedly preparing to go to Su Xue's room next door to live with the anchor of Su Da's host for two black games.

As a result, before he could get up, a phone call came.

Who would call at a time like this

Lin Feng picked up the phone while being curious, but just saw the name of the incoming call note displayed on the screen of the phone, his expression suddenly became serious, and he picked up the phone and put on a respectful tone:

"senior."

There are absolutely very few people who can be treated by Lin Feng with this attitude.

Not to mention the admiration and admiration that comes from the heart in this "senior".

It was a certain young man who was called "Senior No. 1" by Lin Feng.

The same... It is also the legendary existence of the previous generation in the eyes of the older generation of national service professional e-sports players including Fang Hao, Chu Fangnan and so on.

And that era-

If it is said that Lee Do-jae, who also has the name of "F", is the supreme e-sports king in the minds of countless Korean e-sports players.

So in the minds of national servers and even the world's e-sports players, including professional e-sports players, a young man who ranks first in the seven-member group of honorary advisors of the World E-sports Association is a truly immortal legend.

Not to mention that for Lin Feng, the No. 1 senior on the other end of the phone at this moment is the undisputed number one person in the entire professional e-sports circle, and it is the goal that he strives to catch up and become.

Even Han Shihao, the leader of the four e-sports emperors today, is completely incomparable to the No. 1 predecessor to Lin Feng.

Lee Do Jae

It is still the defeat of Senior No. 1 back then!

Lin Feng never admired anyone in particular, but only the young man who was called "No. 1" by his close friends and friends was his only idol.

Therefore, when he suddenly received a call from Senior No. 1 in such a late night, Lin Feng was surprised and happy, but also a little nervous and confused.

"senior?"

Lin Feng cautiously asked again into the telephone receiver.

Immediately, the familiar voice of a certain man came from the other end of the phone:

"Hello? Can you hear me? Maybe the international long distance signal is not good on my side."

Lin Feng quickly replied: "I heard it."

The signal on the other end of the phone seemed to be better, and then the "Senior No. 1" sounded with a gentle smile:

"Well, it's alright."

"Nothing else, I heard that you are playing the National College League recently?"

Lin Feng answered honestly: "Well, I just finished the first two knockout rounds, and then I will enter the top 32 in the East China Division."

The young man on the other end of the phone smiled:

"Oh, not bad."

"The national championship should be fine, right?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was such an understatement but full of explosive power.

As if a national championship was a given.

Lin Feng nodded earnestly and forcefully without thinking about it:

"no problem!"

Not only does he have a strong confidence and fighting spirit, but also because he is facing the idol he most admires and the master-like senior, it is even more impossible for him to hesitate and retreat in the face of this kind of problem.

If you can't even win a national college league championship...

Then he would have failed to live up to the expectations of Senior No. 1.

"Number One" on the other end of the phone replied calmly:

"Ah That's good."

In a few short conversations, the title of the national LOL college league championship was decided by the two of them in this way.

But whether it is Lin Feng or a certain "Senior No. 1", there is nothing unnatural in such a dialogue and question and answer.

As if everything was in order.

Just such a question is already shocking enough.

But at this moment, a certain "Senior No. 1" who went to a small island in Thailand and continued to live a leisurely vacation by the seaside seemed to think that it was not enough.

A mere national college league championship.

Certainly not enough.

Since he was the heir he saw in his eyes, such a small request was too loose.

So soon, the young man's relaxed and casual voice rang again on the other end of the phone:

"There's less than a month left for Hanbok to clear the ranks and rewards."

"Have you heard?"

Lin Feng was a little dazed, but he didn't realize what Senior No. 1 meant to him.

But the young man on the other end of the phone has already continued to speak leisurely:

"The Hanbok ranks are liquidated."

"Now the top 10 on the Hanbok Kings list has also been released online—"

"The mid laner boy from SSK is now number three in the top ten."

"First, second, and ninth."

The tone still seemed to be an understatement, but the content of the words uttered was like a heavy hammer hitting Lin Feng's heart.

A certain young man on the other end of the phone seemed to think it was not enough, and calmly added:

"Oh, yes, the ninth is because the kid doesn't have enough time, and it is estimated that he will be able to rush forward again-"

"It's not impossible to get to the top five and top three."

Lin Feng suddenly quieted down.

Silent, pursing his lips hard, not knowing how to reply to the words of the senior on the other end of the phone.

The strongest king of Hanbok is already recognized as the king with the highest gold content, and the top ten of the Hanbok king group list... At least in the national service, even the LPL-level professional players seem to have never entered.

And there is someone...

It can occupy three full positions in the top ten list of the Hanbok king group!

And there are two more first and second!

Although the senior No. 1 on the other end of the phone just used a very common and bland name like "that mid laner boy from SSK", it was impossible for Lin Feng to know who the real identity behind the name was—

The head of the four emperors.

The world's first mid laner.

F, Han Shihao!

If Lin Feng was in a good mood due to the substantial training preparations and the two-round knockout victory in the National College League recently, the phone call he received from Senior No. 1 directly made him feel like he was being beaten Cold water poured from the head to the soles of the feet.

All the excitement and joy disappeared in an instant.

Lin Feng, who was suddenly awakened, finally remembered again that the opponent he really should face... It is not these so-called high school teams at all.

Not even those so-called foreign aid or hole-card mid laners in the major college teams.

His opponent is always that one.

Under the throne of the head of the four emperors, there was no victory that was worth his excitement.

Because when he was still rejoicing for a two-game regional knockout victory, he had been pulled farther and farther by the strongest rival named "F".

The leisurely and calm voice of the young man on the other end of the phone rang again, but this time the topic suddenly changed:

"This time, the Guangzhou E-sports Association branch seems to have found a foreign aid?"

"What's the name Glee right?"

Lin Feng was slightly startled and nodded, "Yes."

"Have you reached seventh on the list of the Hanbok Kings?"

"Um."

"You're not going to be compared by that kind of kid, are you?"

"Um."

Between the question and the answer, the young man on the other end of the phone paused for a while, and then continued to say in a nonchalant tone:

"If that's the case, before the season ends, you should go to the Hanbok King's Group to rank for yourself."

"The top ten is not enough."

"At least, make it into the top five."

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard it, and he was stunned for a long time and did not respond.

Into the top five of the Hanbok king group list.

In the mouth of the senior No. 1 who was on vacation in Thailand, the understatement was as ordinary as "you go out and help me make soy sauce".

"What's wrong, not confident?"

The young man on the other end of the phone had a faint smile in his voice:

"Can't do it?"

Lin Feng regained his senses, took a deep breath, and instantly suppressed all the distracting thoughts and emotions in his heart, and the flame of war in his eyes boiled:

"Do not."

"Of course, it can be done!"

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An update is coming, I will be shooting a religious festival in Kuala Lumpur tomorrow. . Supposed to be crushed. . .

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