Looking at Lin Chaofeng's serious appearance of saying this, Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh, although Lin Chaofeng's explanation was boring, she had to admit that the person in front of her was still quite cute when he was talking about the relevant content of this game.

To be honest, although she loves games and pays special attention to League of Legends-related information, she has never seen anyone take this game so seriously, as if any trivial thing about the game is worth paying attention to for him.

She had heard how bitter League of Legends pros were behind the scenes, and she was often caught up in emotions such as chagrin or joy because of her games, and she thought she could understand the feelings of pros about winning or losing games through her imagination.

But this unintentional attention, she also found that she couldn't understand the things behind the professional players, according to the information she learned, Lin Chaofeng is just a retired professional player, and this habit may have been maintained by him in the professional team at the beginning.

Of course, it could also be because of this identity, plus he may really like the game.

You must know that when he was in the professional team, he was just a substitute player, and to put it bluntly, it was the saddest thing among professional players.

Many people think that the substitute does not have to play, and at the same time does not have to be scolded, and the treatment is stable, so why not?

But in fact, these teenagers are committed to this career, not to mention that if they are not in a certain or very good state in e-sports-related games, how can they stay in a professional team?

To put it bluntly, if there are not two brushes, in this era of supremacy of profit, which club will raise idlers?

As far as the players themselves are concerned, if it weren't for that ethereal dream, would they really be willing to eat idle in the professional team?

You must know that the live broadcast industry is also very popular with the e-sports boom, and many former professional players have started live streaming after retiring, and the income is much higher than those players who are struggling on the field, and it is also very stable, fame and fortune.

With such a thought, the dialect was a little moved by compassion.

After communicating with Lin Chaofeng, she never forgot the purpose of her return, and she came here again, and she looked a little impatient, just for the relevant information of the person in her heart.

Compared with Ying Wushuang, she felt that Lin Chaofeng in front of her had a different meaning, she could indeed predict that Ying Wushuang would retire at his peak, and there must be something unknown behind it, if it could be traced, it would definitely be a very sensational thing in the e-sports circle.

And Lin Chaofeng in front of her, whether it is fame or all aspects, at least in her heart, she can't compare to the shadow, but what?

She pays attention to the League of Legends game, and Lin Chaofeng's name is extremely unfamiliar to her, which can only explain one problem, that is, Lin Chaofeng probably hasn't played in the years when he played professionally, or it is also some inconsequential secondary league.

Fang Yan knew that at a certain point in time, the official rule that a team could only have one official team in the tournament led to the retirement or transfer of many League of Legends professional players, and also led to the rise of more teams.

She thought like this, but suddenly realized that she was a little overdone, Lin Chaofeng didn't retire three years ago, and it was three years away from this regulation.

At the moment, he hurriedly sorted out his emotions, and was about to say something to Lin Chaofeng, but he heard Lin Chaofeng say in a slightly helpless voice: "As for the two natures of the operation show, I think I will have to wait until I finish this game to talk to you in detail." ”

Fang Yan didn't know why, but he heard a little tiredness from Lin Chaofeng's slightly helpless tone, and quickly returned his attention to the game again, and the game data in the upper right corner was very exaggerated.

Ten minutes into the game, the ratio of heads to people is 2:15, Lin Chaofeng is the blue side, that is, the total number of heads of their team is only two, and those two dialects know that Lin Chaofeng collected the head of the blind monk.

In other words, in ten minutes, except for Lin Chaofeng's male knife, which had two heads, the entire team sent out fifteen heads and found nothing.

At the moment, he quickly turned his attention to the lower left corner of the screen, usually in this situation, the small theater in the lower left corner must have relevant content.

The Power of Demacia: Orphans in the jungle, they know how to brush, and Nok doesn't know how to catch it when he presses the line like this?

Infinite Sword Master: Nok killed you three times before level six, and if you want me to catch you, you have to give me a chance, don't I give you a head if I forcibly catch you?

Radiant Girl: Jungle garbage, ADC garbage, mid laner is also garbage!

Radiant Girl: Jungler Wannian Ye, ADC knows how to replenish troops, and mid-laner plays an assassin who doesn't know how to wander.

Picheng Policewoman: Cut, as long as you are still laughing at others, the machine on the other side has never been free on you.

Shadow of the Blade: Give me a chance, please don't send it.

Radiant Girl: Fifteen, what are you struggling with, hurry up and play the next game, don't waste time.

This last one was naturally responded to by Lin Chaofeng's male knife, and Fang Yan smiled: "This assistant is so arrogant? ”

Lin Chaofeng replied with a smile: "Indeed, she has capital, a ten-minute super ghost player, and her confidence has always been very strong." ”

Lin Chaofeng opened the record panel as he spoke, only to see that Galen had died three times, the Sword Saint had died twice, the Picheng policewoman had died twice, and the Radiant Girl had died exaggerated eight times, which happened to be a super ghost.

Although he had already seen the head-to-head ratio in the game, Fang Yan was still surprised and said, "Is it so exaggerated? Isn't this game a super headwind? ”

Lin Chaofeng was still concentrating on the screen, collecting the soldiers in front of him, and replied, "Well, it's a headwind situation." ”

This scene seems to be a little helpless in Fang Yan's opinion, she knows that the people who are ranked in this new number positioning match are usually between the bronze to gold ranks, to put it bluntly, it is her own rank, she has also experienced this situation, but no matter how you say it, it is very rare, at least she doesn't have many memories of the corresponding games.

It's just that I didn't expect that after Lin Chaofeng hit the opposite fifteen throws in the last game, this second game encountered a situation where he was going to throw fifteen shots, which is really feng shui turns.

Fang Yan was a little skeptical that he should take the blame for the retribution evaluation when he told Lin Chaofeng about the past, after all, Lin Chaofeng explained those things for her, and at the same time, he is also playing his own number now, although it is cross-segmented, but it is not uncommon to call his new number.

Fang Yan didn't know how to describe her feelings, maybe she was a little guilty, but she didn't know where she should feel guilty, so she found something to say, "Then you still respond to them?" ”

Lin Chaofeng said with a smile: "This is not idle, the opposite robbery received 4 heads in two waves in the lower road, he still doesn't want to seek revenge on me, I have nothing to do in the game." ”

Fang Yan heard the words and looked at the game again, but saw that the auxiliary brilliance people on Lin Chaofeng's side had already returned to the spring, and they were still beeping there, spraying the upper single and spraying the middle single, spraying the ADC spraying the jungle, and from time to time he also pulled the opposite side to interact, and said: "The robbery on the other side, you just say that our mid-laner male knife is not a dish, obviously there is an advantage of two heads in the early stage, and you know that you are also an assassin, and he doesn't know how to swim." ”

"Those who know know that he plays a mid-laner male knife, and those who don't know think he plays a brush mid-laner."

The calamity on the other side also responded, but it was: .......

This is the meaning of speechlessness, Guanghui deliberately pulled him to ironize his "Caibi" teammates, but it seems that he is looking for the wrong person.

Because he is still a little afraid of this male knife, I don't know why, and I can't tell what it feels like, the data is already 4:1, and he still has no revenge mentality, or it is not yet time.

Zheng's response was very simple, but looking at the dialect of the content of this small theater, it could be regarded as an explosion, and said: "What kind of brilliance is this, the data of the super ghost and the face to point at the country, spraying the whole audience, who gave him the face?!" ”

Fang Yan said angrily, but seeing that Lin Chaofeng was still playing the game calmly, she felt a little strange in her heart, in the face of this glorious ridicule, if it was her, she estimated that she would not hesitate to fight with him for three hundred rounds, at least it would be an endless situation.

There can never be mercy to such people!

Fang Yan asked: "This brilliance is even spraying the only point in your team that hasn't collapsed, or is it brainless, why don't you react at all?" ”

Lin Chaofeng replied: "Reaction? Do you act angry or stand with him in the spring and spray each other? ”

"Uh......" Fang Yan thought about it, as if Lin Chaofeng said that these two ways of responding are really not desirable, because the game is angry and hurtful, after all, it is just a game, and it is not a very important game, so it is a big deal to start another game.

If it is said that if you go back to the spring water and hang up to spray this brilliance, Fang Yan has no doubt that Lin Chaofeng will respond to the brilliance with various theories, because Lin Chaofeng said that he is like this, but people like Guanghui are the kind of shameless people to put it bluntly, and reasoning will not work.

But Lin Chaofeng's current performance doesn't seem to be right, and he said at the moment: "You at least have a little bit of a statement, I am anxious to see it." ”

"Didn't I say that?" Lin Chaofeng replied.

Fang Yan looked at Lin Chaofeng, still with that calm appearance, and then looked at the game screen, Lin Chaofeng just went home to replenish a wave, as if he had never seen the brilliance of the audience in the spring water, and went out again, which was also a very ordinary picture.

"What did you express?" ”

Lin Chaofeng pressed the Z button, showing his only speech in this game: Give me a chance, please don't send it!

(End of chapter)