Rise Chapter 1757: No. 4
Hilton Hotel, training room on the seventh floor.
After hearing Lin Feng's solemn request, the man nodded at random:
"Understood."
"So... shall we start with solo first?"
While talking, the man walked to the other computer opposite someone, put down the small notepad that he seemed to carry with him all the time, and turned on the power button.
Solo?
Lin Feng was stunned when he heard it, and then couldn't help but look suspiciously at the man in front of him:
"Senior, do you solo with you?"
The man raised his eyebrows:
"Why, there is a problem?"
Someone carefully considered the words: "This...isn’t it right? I’m in a good state now. I’m afraid if I play solo--"
The second half of the sentence was not said. Relatively speaking, the wording is relatively euphemistic, but the meaning is actually obvious.
The man understood, and then he was angrily laughed:
"Why, I still want to take care of my self-esteem, for fear that I will be solo abused and not able to get down the stairs?"
"Smelly boy, even if you predecessor I can’t compare to your number one, number three, or Xiao Wu and number two, but it’s not a soft persimmon that anyone can handle, okay? If you look down on people too much... believe If you don't believe me, I will torture you again later?"
Most people can't say this, nor do they have the capital and confidence.
Because it is indeed as what Lin Feng said at this moment, even if his strength has not recovered to the peak of the year, he has already stepped back to the realm of the four emperors, even in terms of pure personal operation and laning solo ability, he is as good as four. The Emperor's Moon and Phoenix are a bit inferior to him.
At this level of strength, if you want to play solo, basically no one can survive a few rounds in someone's hands.
But...
The one sitting across from Lin Feng at this moment really has the confidence to speak this rebuttal.
Same as he said--
Perhaps compared to No. 1, No. 3, or No. 2 and No. 5, men's own operational skills are much inferior no matter what they are then or now.
But as a teammate of the top legends in the national server and even the world's e-sports circle, even if his strength is slightly inferior to that of his companions, he still should not be underestimated by anyone.
Actually, in terms of speech and someone’s respectful attitude and address, the origin of a man’s identity has already been revealed.
He is now the executive vice chairman of the North American Telecom Association headquarters.
It is the same incomparably dazzling one among the dazzling powerful stars of the previous generation.
It was the last of the five people in the legendary team that was called mythical.
He is...
Number four.
……
The legendary five members of the previous generation of the team, as a couple, No.1 and No.5 have always been inseparable. Except for the No.3 who has always been accustomed to being independent and not being constrained by others, the rest On the 2nd and 4th, Meng is always in focus.
Because of some important things this time, Number Two came from North America over a long distance, and it was no surprise that Number Four followed suit.
"Come, come, I haven’t seen you for so many years, let me show you my hands--"
Take off the suit jacket and put it aside, wearing a white long-sleeved shirt with sleeves rolled up. At this moment, No. 4 looks strong and full of interest:
"Buddy...you dare to look down on me?"
"You didn't have enough lessons back then."
Someone sitting across from is looking at number four, whispering:
"When you were a senior, you never beat me in solo."
No. 4 heard these words and raised his eyebrows:
"Huh?"
"Say it again?"
Someone is not at all scared, and feels confident: "I said, Senior, you are so old, is your state and feel good? I will be beaten so badly later that I will not be able to step down."
For someone and the other teammates of the team at that time, the existence of several legendary seniors is naturally a teacher who respects and admires very much, but among them, it is definitely the best-speaking No. 4 that makes them feel the most. Cordial——
Be aware that even on the 5th, sometimes being severe will make their juniors even more silent.
The number four can be different.
I always smiled and had a good temper. When I pointed out a problem, I was very patient and whispered. Naturally, Lin Feng and the others were not afraid of it. Sometimes they even said a few words. Joking and joking-this is to change the subject to No. 2. It is estimated that these people who are joking all the time have already been cold.
Sure enough, after hearing someone spit like this, No. 4 was not angry, but smiled freely:
"Your kid is very confident now."
"It seems that the recovery is really good. Okay, let me have a try first."
Soon a solo battle started.
Lin Feng on the blue side chose a well-regarded clockwork demon. It seemed that he was really planning to save some face for the senior No. 4 on the opposite side. He didn't use anything like the little fisherman and the like to come up with confusion. Dry hero.
As for the purple side, No. 4 took out a hand of the Leather City Policewoman Caitlin.
Lin Feng was a little dazed:
"Eh, isn't it the mid laner solo?"
No.4 shrugged: "You can be a mid laner. I use policewoman more easily."
Someone curled his lips: "Okay, let me give you a little bit."
Quite generous.
Then, something happened.
A solo round finally came to an end when the game time came to the early 11th minute. The female policewoman in the purple side won, and the winning conditions were reached...
is a full one hundred compensation knives.
The number four who won the first solo round seemed quite energetic:
"Hey, what did you just say?"
"Have you seen the level of my predecessors?"
Someone's eyelids twitched: "This is...too bad."
From start to finish, the female policeman avoided fighting and concentrated on mending the knife, and even came out with an anti-magic cloak halfway through. She was cheeky and wanted to brush up to 100 mending knives first. There was no way to make him wind the devil. .
I lost...a bit aggrieved.
However, No. 4 still doesn't change his face: "There is no such thing as a thief or a thief. If you win, it is your strength. Don't make excuses."
Indeed.
Although this sb also kept his hands a little bit, but on the other hand, in this solo game, the female police under the control of No. 4 almost mastered the rhythm of the fill-up, and the The control of the distance between the two sides is even more dripping, and the clockwork is not given any chance from start to finish——
This point, in fact, has shown the scalp-numbing horrible calculation power in the quiet.
So it's not wrong to lose.
But--
Lin Feng took a deep breath, and then he will go all out in earnest:
"Come again."
The solo in the second round started, the number four seemed to be planning to replay the old tricks and selected a single player. However, this time his opponent... is the little fisherman Fei selected by Lin Feng Hereby.
The fourth minute of game time.
The little murloc opened his face suddenly, and the second stage E-connected pre-judgment flashed, the pole vault was firmly shot down, and the flat A-connected lighted again.
A set of damage burst instantly took away the *people in a spike.
"FirstBlood!——"
The announcement of the system female voice killing ~ IndoMTL.com~ is over.
Someone let out a long sigh of relief, this one was a little more comfortable, and then he quickly looked at the opposite number four again, and his fighting spirit was booming:
"Come again!"
But this time No. 4 waved his hand unexpectedly:
"Not coming."
Someone can't help but stay in a daze:
"Huh?"
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