Two solo games, two losing streaks.
If in the first solo game, Qi Ming still had reason to believe that Lin Feng was lucky to win, then the defeat in the second solo game completely left him unable to utter a single word.
The same is the second stage E of the little fishman Fizz's flash. When he was using it, he was directly killed by a reverse flash by Lin Feng's Lux; but when Lin Feng was using it, it made the little fishman's sea stone three forks. The halberd slammed firmly on his residual blood Syndra, completing the harvest of a fatal blow.
"Oh, in fact, Syndra just flashed backwards, so she won't die-"
Lin Feng's voice of natural evaluation sounded.
Qi Ming's face was almost red when he heard it, but he was so ashamed that he couldn't find a word to refute.
Yeah, reverse flash.
If he could do the same just now, he would indeed be able to perfectly dodge the deadly pursuit of the little murlocs, but the problem is that the moment just now was almost at the juncture of life and death, and he subconsciously handed over to escape in a straight line. Flash this operation in reverse
This is precisely the most difficult part of the "reverse flash" operation.
Because any player will have a subconscious habit, especially at the most critical juncture, it is easiest to operate and respond according to the subconscious - and the reverse flash is a kind of reverse thinking, which requires you to ensure absolute objectivity in that flash of lightning. An amazing operation that can only be done by calming down and breaking your routine.
Qi Ming himself is a player of the 1st master rank, but it is even more difficult to achieve this. [ㄨ
In his opinion, maybe not every professional player can do this.
So it stands to reason that he didn't do it, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.
But the problem is that the high school kid in front of him actually did it!
This made Qi Ming seem incomparably pale and powerless in the face of the reality at this moment, even if he had 10,000 justifiable and justifiable reasons to refute and explain himself—
People can do it, why can't you
What other reason can there be, it's your food anyway!
The truth is that simple.
But it's the simple truth that made Qi Ming at this moment shocked, angry, embarrassed and annoyed. His face almost turned red and turned into a pig's liver. Finally, he got up angrily, without saying a word, he was a little panicked. left in a hurry.
Without even saying hello to Zuo Youyou, he ran away in embarrassment.
…
"Eh?"
Looking at the back of Qi Ming leaving in a hurry, Lin Feng was surprised: "Why did you leave so quickly?"
Zuo Youyou on the side laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha -"
Lin Feng scratched his hair and commented objectively: "Actually, Brother Qi played well."
Zuo Youyou rolled his eyes and came over: "But you are stronger, aren't you?"
Lin Feng laughed and waved his fist: "That's right!"
Zuo Youyou suddenly became curious: "Hey, when I saw you beat him just now, it was completely a hang-up, how can I not see that the guy is in the master rank of Dianyi, you are really so powerful? Come, come, the two of us. Try it out in a solo game."
While talking, Zuo Youyou sat in front of Qi Ming's computer.
So another solo match began.
3 minutes later.
Looking at the game screen that turned into a black and white TV in front of him, Zuo Youyou was in a daze for a while, and then threw the mouse in annoyance:
"Shit! Stop playing!"
She used a clockwork demon just now, but in the first three minutes, she was easily killed and taken away by Lin Feng's swordsman Yasuo. From the beginning to the end, she had no resistance at all. Zuo Youyou's self-confidence suffered a serious blow.
Lin Feng, who was sitting opposite Zuo Youyou, also happily announced again: "Oh, my Yasuo is also very strong!"
Zuo Youyou rolled her eyes: "Yes, yes... You are the strongest and you are the strongest."
Now she can almost understand how Qi Ming, who was just a master of the 1st master rank, could be defeated so easily.
But thinking of how Qi Ming left in a hurry, Zuo Youyou's mood suddenly improved, and she waved:
"Okay, mission accomplished!"
"Let's go, little brat, sister invites you to dinner!"
…
In a KFC fast food restaurant, on a dining table by the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Feng happily started a sweeping sweep of a family bucket.
Zuo Youyou, who was sitting opposite him, rarely participated in the food sweeping activities, but continued to complain to Lin Feng and his colleague Qi Ming:
"You don't know, that guy can really pretend to be B!"
"No, no, he's just a B himself!"
"At the age of twenty-six or seven, he is still just an ordinary employee in the company department. All day long, he relies on his shabby appearance and the rank of a master of electricity to pick up girls everywhere, tsk tsk tsk, don't be too low!"
"This kind of person is estimated to be like that for a lifetime!"
Speaking of the last, Zuo Youyou made an assertion to Qi Ming rather rudely, and then his eyes finally fell on Lin Feng, suddenly curious:
"Hey kid, do you support your sister Xue being a game anchor?"
Lin Feng was fighting a New Orleans roast chicken leg at this time, and he nodded quite simply when he heard the question:
"Support."
Zuo Youyou raised his eyebrows: "But being an anchor is a meal of youth, you can't eat it for a lifetime - you do this when you are young, what will you do when you are older?"
Lin Feng had his mouth full of chicken thigh meat at this time, but he still held half of the chicken thigh and waved it vigorously twice, answering vaguely:
"It's just because I'm young that I do what I love the most right now."
"When I was young, I didn't have any dreams of getting something out of it... What's the difference between salted fish and salted fish!"
Zuo Youyou rolled her eyes: "So you don't think about the consequences at all, right? Hey, what is your dream? I seem to have heard Xue Xue say before, you want to be a professional player?"
Lin Feng corrected: "I'm the strongest professional player in the world!"
Zuo Youyou couldn't help but stunned: "I rely on you for this goal too lofty, right? It's even more unreliable than Xue Xue's dream of an e-sports anchor—"
The best professional player in the world
As a veteran League of Legends player in the platinum segment, Zuo Youyou naturally knows the pattern of powerhouses in the world's professional e-sports circle and the pyramid-like distribution of strengths:
Above the folk gods, they are ordinary professional players.
Above the average professional player, it is a first-line professional player of the national service LPL or the same specification level.
Above the first-tier professional players, they are the kind of world-class players. At this level, basically, there are only seven or eight players in the professional competition area of each national server, and there are even three or four players.
Further up, there are the top powerhouses at the hall level, such as the so-called "Seven Kings of the World" and "Four E-sports Emperors".
…
"If you want to be the strongest professional player in the world, then you have to overturn the four e-sports emperors one by one, right?"
Zuo Youyou counted one by one with his fingers, and finally added:
"And don't forget, among the four emperors, the one who ranks at the top... is now recognized as the world's strongest mid laner."
At this time, Lin Feng was just drinking Coke with his head down and biting a straw. Hearing Zuo Youyou's reminder, he replied vaguely without raising his head:
"Oh."
"I know."
Of course he knew.
Or rather, from the very beginning, he has always regarded that person as the object he needs to desperately try to catch up, then surpass and defeat.
That man...really strong.
Strong, strong, strong.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng took a big gulp of Coke while holding the coke cup, accompanied by a "gurgling" sound from the straw, and the cool and refreshing breath of the carbonated drink rushed to his forehead, making him feel refreshed for a moment. Vibration:
"Oh, cool!"
Some dreams may sound exaggerated and unrealistic, but then again, if it's not the kind of gigantic goal that can shock yourself when you say it... how can it be called a dream
That man is strong, he knows.
In that distant year, he had already lost to that person once, and at that time he achieved the title of the highest e-sports throne, and sent that person to the throne of the current four emperors of e-sports, and let him bring him with him. Infinite regret and regret to leave.
But he is back now.
And he won't let himself lose a second time in front of that person.
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