Rise Chapter 422: One losing streak solo

Han Lin's request for another invitation to the game made the Internet cafe guests in the audience completely unexpected. Tian Lai Novels

In the same way, Lin Feng's unbridled challenge, but Zeng Rui and Tang Bingyao beside him couldn't help feeling astonished.

Really come again?

Dou Zi was the first to recover, with an expression of understanding:

"Ok, come again."

"Anyway, if this money is not earned, don't you make it, let's play another round, and Fengfeng can easily win it in about a few minutes."

Tang Bingyao next to him nodded in agreement.

Small money is money.

Don't make money, don't make money.

Jingong Sakura looked at the opposite Han Lin, whose expression was decidedly fierce, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but despise:

"It is not a wise choice to know that it cannot be done."

"Since you are a professional player who has played LspL, don't you know anything about it?"

Especially since I learned from Zeng Rui about the survival situation of most second- and third-rate professional players in China after retirement, Sakura Jingu doesn't appreciate Han Lin's choice even more--

Since your monthly income is barely enough to sustain the expenses in a big city like Magic Capital, then even 5oo yuan is not a small sum.

Just for the sake of some so-called face, for the sake of momentary mood, regardless of the fact that one's own strength is not as good as the opponent's, and still forcibly continue to challenge?

It's too stupid.

Sakura Jingu bluntly made an assertion to the other party.

On the side, Zeng Rui was silent and did not choose to speak out. His gaze swept across Han Lin, and then took a deep look at Lin Feng.

The expression on the latter's face remained calm and calm.

No strange changes can be seen.

……

The new so1o game will start soon.

On the side of the Zhongsheng Internet Cafe resident team, several other players couldn't help but surround Han Lin, some worried and anxiously persuading in a low voice:

"Brother Han, forget it."

"The guy opposite... is really strong."

"I don't know where the master came out, but I feel that your state today is not suitable for continuing to accompany others so rigidly--"

"You have already lost two games before. Brother Han, you have gone out for a thousand years. If you lose in another round, it will be difficult for you this month."

Some of the persuasion words were euphemistic, and some were reminders of the reality, but each of the team members tried hard to hope that Han Lin would give up.

As the resident team members of the Internet cafes of all living beings, they are naturally in the eyes of others as the most powerful player gods, but in fact, only they themselves know how difficult and embarrassing they are.

Even if Han Lin is already the one with the highest income among them, it is definitely not something that the former can easily afford to export like this for close to two thousand dollars a night.

However, Han Lin seemed to have made up his mind for the kind persuasion of several teammates and shook his head:

"Let me try again."

The jungler who has the best relationship with Han Lin on weekdays is a little anxious:

"Brother Han, don't come up!"

"It’s just one or two rounds of winning or losing. What do you say is that I often walk by the river and I don’t have wet shoes. This time we encounter a tough hard idea and we just can’t beat it, so why bother? Do you continue to spend money to accompany others on your scalp?"

"Just to save face, but the money sent out is real!"

The corners of Han Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he spoke subconsciously:

"It's not a matter of face--"

But when he said that, he suddenly stopped for a while, showing a bit of bitter smile:

"Damn...That's right, it's really for the sake of face."

He took a deep breath and looked at the teammates in front of him:

"But I have already decided."

"Don't persuade you, this is my own business, let me solve it myself."

I can't hear the slightest loss of eagerness or upside in my tone.

The only thing left is the determination and determination.

……

The second so1o game between Han Lin and Lin Feng soon began again.

This time, the blue and purple sides are swapped.

Han Lin on the blue side, after hesitating for a long time, made up his mind to take out a master of the shadow stream, Jie, which is also another assassin-type mid-laner hero he is best at. The summoner skills are still the same. It brings out [Ignite] plus [Flash].

At the same time, Lin Feng calmly completed his choice of heroes to play——

The blaster Giggs.

The double move brings [weakness] plus [barrier].

Even if the so1o game has not officially started, just seeing this, Zeng Rui and Dou Zi behind Lin Feng already shook their heads for a while.

Nothing to see.

They know exactly what level of strength someone's bomber has. What's more, Lin Feng in this round also brought two such summoner skills, and he can almost predict the result of the next so1o.

Four minutes into the game.

On the map line, the lord of the blue square shadow stream under the control of Han Lin was forced to return to the city after abruptly exhausting the blood bottle supplies.

Lin Feng's bomber Giggs made a six-point lead.

Five minutes.

The Bomberman is leading by 1o.

Six minutes.

Han Lin, who reached the sixth level, controlled his master of the shadow stream, the robbery cauldron, to make a strong start, but Lin Feng’s bomber backhand directly set the [weak] on the backhand and abolished most of the damage output. Immediately after being consumed by a counter-attack, his blood volume was disabled and had to choose to return to the city again.

The line of soldiers was swiftly pushed under the blue defensive tower by Lin Feng's bombers again.

The Bomberman made a 14-point lead.

7 minutes.

The number of compensation tools is ahead by 17.

9 minutes, lead by 2o.

The blasting ghost under someone’s control is so tepid but stable to the point that it slowly raises the sword. There is no plan to fight against each other from the beginning to the end, but the same is not true. Leaving a little chance for the opponent's Master of Shadow Stream, when the time came to the 11th minute, he completed a hundred minions.

Win.

A victory without any surprises but without suspense.

The audience was silent and quiet.

The guests and viewers of the Internet cafe looked at it and felt aggrieved and panicked, but they moved their mouths, but they were speechless.

Several members of the Zhongsheng Internet Café resident team showed bitterness one by one~IndoMTL.com~Boss Zhou Kang almost couldn't stand it anymore. He almost didn't feel depressed and suffocated, and lost another one. The bureau, his old face really has no place to put it.

Han Lin in front of the computer screen almost numbly clicked the button to quit the game, his expression turned paler than before.

It's another round.

It's another five hundred dollars.

Lin Feng, who was also finishing work, did not stand up in a hurry this time. He just raised his eyes slightly to look at Han Lin who was sitting across from him, and unexpectedly said suddenly:

"Will you come yet?"

The tone is flat, but no sarcasm or joking can be heard.

It's just an incomparably ordinary question.

Are you coming yet?

Han Lin’s forehead was already full of sweat, and his palms were also slippery, so he could not hold the mouse tightly, but the next moment, he clenched his teeth and nodded fiercely:

"Come again!"

Lin Feng also nodded:

"Good."

Almost without waiting for the Internet cafe guests in the audience to react, the so1o game in the third round soon began again.

Five minutes later, the announcement of a **** kill by the female voice of the system sounded.

Han Lin loses again.

Three consecutive losses.

This time, without even waiting for Lin Feng to speak, Han Lin has already gritted his teeth first:

"Continue!"

The face of this former LspL professional player was so pale and ugly that it was a bit scary, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes all the time, becoming more and more vigorous.

Lin Feng suddenly laughed:

"Good."

"Come again."

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