See the words on the light sign.
And the anger on Zhou Zhou’s face.
Lin Feng's hair stood on end and cold sweat broke out on his body.
The professional players in the back all looked at this scene teasingly, grinning evilly, looking gloating!
Lin Feng quickly gestured to Zhou Zhou to indicate that he understood.
Zhou Zhou pointed at the light sign, as if asking Lin Feng to take a good look at it again.
After Lin Feng looked back and forth several times, Zhou Shuyi snorted coldly and returned to his original position.
The referee on the stage almost shed tears when he saw Zhou Shuyi coming over with the light sign.
Hot tears.
At this moment, Zhou Shuyi looked like the Virgin Mary in his eyes.
So holy and beautiful!
From the audience's perspective, nothing can be seen.
But in the eyes of the commentator, the scene just now was clearly visible.
The three of them all looked at each other.
Extremely moved.
"Sister Zhou, you are so kind and beautiful! Please let me sing your praises!" Guan Zeyuan muttered silently in his heart.
"Shuyi, I will definitely treat you to something delicious from now on!"
Rita thought silently in her heart.
"Sister Zhou, please accept my bow!"
Remember to fold your hands silently.
If it weren't for Sister Zhou, looking at Lin Feng's attitude, he might really have to fight until noon tomorrow.
Who can withstand this?
Originally, they didn't have much to talk about now that they were explaining. Anyway, whoever came up recently was killed by Lin Feng with high intensity.
Just like in Xian Xia, the feeling of being destroyed with a backhand.
In this case, what else can be said?
What's there to say?
At the beginning, they also worked very hard to analyze the restraint relationship between the heroes, their playing styles, who their opponents were, etc.
But they didn't wait for them to finish.
After Lin Feng's solo ended, the staff carried the confused Kimchi Nation player across from him.
What can you say?
And even if they analyze Datong in a serious way, the final result may have nothing to do with their analysis. Lin Feng doesn't play according to common sense when it comes to killing people, and it doesn't matter what the operation is. Anyway, he just fights in the early stage. Others also try to choose Lin Feng who is particularly weak in the early stage and has relatively weak killing ability.
But it ends at around level 6 at most, just 4/5 minutes.
After each game, they all became a little insensitive.
I don’t even know how to explain it myself.
Zhou Shuyi seemed to be receiving rain from heaven.
It had to be Sister Zhou who could cure him.
Soon after, everyone also received the news.
"Well, after consultation between Brother Mineko, the opponent's players, and the referee! Today's game will end at 10 o'clock and will start again tomorrow afternoon!"
"Brother Mineko is tired after a high-intensity solo, and the players on the other side have agreed. We originally planned to end the group match today, but it will be extended to tomorrow! Tomorrow at 12 noon. Everyone remember to tune in!"
Guan Zeyuan announced.
I remember immediately following him: "This is great, good stuff, it can't end at once! This way everyone has something to look forward to tomorrow, right? To be honest, I haven't seen enough of this solo game!"
The barrage also started flowing wildly.
"There's more tomorrow? That's great. You don't have to stay up late today. I can't stand it until tomorrow morning."
"Ah? I was originally sorry that I couldn't see the rest because I have something to do during the day tomorrow and have to go to bed early. This delay is really great."
"Then I can see the second half too."
"Hahaha, I'm going to bed too. This is a good time."
It received unanimous praise from everyone.
After learning about the audience's reaction, the staff also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there is a high probability that it will definitely be supported, after all, this is a change of reservation, and some unexpected situations may still occur.
"Live audience!" A host came out and said loudly, "Tomorrow you can come and watch the game live with today's ticket stub! What you bought is a ticket for one game. Although it is divided into two games, it is still Those who can watch the whole show will still have the same seat number!”
“Take the trash with you when you leave!”
The audience was happy too.
Originally, they were also hesitating when to leave.
After all, there is still a long time left in the game.
Let's leave early, I feel like I'm at a loss.
They also want to continue watching.
But if I don’t leave, I really can’t bear it.
It's been too long.
Now everyone is happy!
An hour later.
After Lin Feng killed 12 people again, today's game was over and it was time to rest.
After it was over, Lin Feng felt a little tired.
It might have been the effect of adrenaline that made him extremely excited just now. When playing games before, Lin Feng became more and more excited as he played. Later, when other players were tired, Lin Feng was still full of energy. But after the game, fatigue came over me like a tide.
When walking backstage.
Lin Feng also saw the No. 1 Jie in Hanbok and the No. 1 Bighead in Hanbok walking over.
Seeing Lin Feng coming over, the number one guy in Hanbok avoided looking at him, not daring to look at Lin Feng at all.
The first calamity in the Korean server came directly towards him, with madness in his eyes.
"Xiba!"
He cursed at Lin Feng.
Although Lin Feng didn't understand Kimchi, he could still understand this sentence.
Lin Feng laughed.
Give him a thumbs up.
Amidst the doubtful eyes on the other side, he slowly changed his direction and pointed downwards!
At the same time, the other hand also stretched out.
To him.
Slowly extended his middle finger!
Both hands are not idle, the utilization rate is very high, two-pronged approach!
In the first calamity of Hanbok, veins popped up on my forehead.
When I was about to say something, the translator came over.
Just right!
Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he grabbed the translator directly.
"Brother Fengzi, what are you doing?"
The translator rolled his eyes.
Lin Feng chuckled, and then pointed at the Hanbok First Tribulation opposite: "Just tell him, I said he is trash!"
"Wait until you kneel down with me tomorrow!"
"In front of me, he is just an ant! I don't even bother to look at him. He can be trampled to death if I move my toes!"
The translator was shocked: "This cannot be translated!"
Lin Feng looked at him with a smile: "Are you going to tell me?"
The translator swallowed.
"I said it, I said it!"
As a translator, he cannot translate such words.
but……
The translator turned his head and looked at the first tribulation of the Korean server, his expression became ferocious.
Translated Lin Feng's words word for word.
Lifelike and artistic processing added.
He is a perfect artist.
The No. 1 player in the Korean server turned his head violently, with shock on his face, while the No. 1 player in the Korean server was trembling all over and became completely crazy.
Frustration, regret, rage at one’s own inability…
"Xi Bal'er!
! "
The first calamity in Hanbok had a ferocious face and rushed towards Lin Feng!
"ah!
Lin Feng!
"
There was a scream from behind, and Zhou Shuyi, some professional players who were familiar with Lin Feng, and the commentator happened to come from behind.
Just in time to see the scene of the first calamity in the Korean server rushing towards him!
"snort!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly.
How dare you take action?
The first calamity in Hanbok raised his fist and was about to smash it down on Lin Feng's face.
In Lin Feng's eyes, the fast-moving fist seemed to be moving in slow motion.
Lin Feng easily leaned over and dodged the fist.
"My movements are slow and my punches are weak and weak. You still want to hit me? Are you kidding me?"
Lin Feng sneered, put Hanbok First Tribulation's arm on his shoulders, and said provocatively.
The few people behind were already stunned.
He actually avoided it.
The translator next to him also reflected it.
Instinctively, he moved his mouth and translated what Lin Feng said intact.
The expression on the Korean server's first calamity became more and more ferocious.
“Ahhhhh Xiba!
"
He struggled and tried to pull his arm back, but Lin Feng had his arm tightly bound and there was no way to break free!
He attacked Lin Feng with his other fist. Lin Feng immediately let go of the upper hand, then quickly grabbed his shoulders with both hands and smiled slightly.
Then his eyes changed!
Knees hit him hard in the stomach!
winter!
The first calamity of Hanbok's eyes widened and his muscles tensed.
Lin Feng stepped back, his body bowed like a shrimp, and he bent down and squatted on the ground.
The body is shaking with pain!
"Vulnerable!"
Lin Feng sneered.
The translator translated again.
"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you!"
Regardless of the pain, Hanbok first calamity stood up, screamed, and punched Lin Feng.
An otaku who has never exercised and only knows how to play games may not have had a few fights in his life.
Physical weakness.
Even if Lin Feng is not very experienced, he can easily deal with it with his reaction ability.
What's more, he now has a foundation in jungle gunfights.
Lin Feng directly bumped forward, pushing the body of Hanfu Yijie against the wall, and then kneed him in the stomach! Muffled sounds appeared one after another, and Lin Feng did not use all his strength, but with each blow, Hanbok No. 1 Jie's head moved forward, almost vomiting.
After pushing a few times, Lin Feng also stepped back.
The first calamity in Hanbok couldn't bear it anymore, and his body bent to the ground, and then he started to groan.
The professional players behind him, as well as Zhou Shuyi, were stunned.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng actually got into a fight with a Kimchi Country player here.
Moreover, the fight was so fierce!
As Internet-addicted teenagers, these people basically never got involved in this kind of thing. For a moment, they were also calmed down by Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng!
"
Only then did Zhou Shuyi react and hurriedly came over to look at Lin Feng up and down.
"You're not hurt, are you? Is there any pain? Let me see!"
The professional players behind were speechless.
What the hell.
Just now it was your Lin Feng who was beating others unilaterally, okay?
How can anyone get hurt?
Isn't it outrageous?
This is too biased.
The one who was actually beaten to the ground was ignored.
Seeing that Lin Feng was not injured, Zhou Shuyi looked worriedly at Hanbok First Tribulation lying on the ground.
"Lin Feng, what should we do now? You hit someone. If they call the police, they won't go in, right?"
"Don't worry." Lin Feng pointed to the camera in the corridor, "There are cameras in here. He was the one who did it first. The camera can see it clearly."
"Moreover, I didn't do any additional intentional harm. It was considered self-defense. My attack didn't hurt him at all. At most, it was just a little painful."
"At most I'll pay some medical expenses and give you some verbal education."
Lin Feng also knew it very well.
"is that so?"
Zhou Zhou was still worried.
"Do not worry."
The first robbery in the Korean server punched him first, and he responded with a knee strike.
After that, Lin Feng forced his way through his bastard punch, and then only hit him a few times.
The opponent always strikes first, and he strikes back.
Strictly adhere to this principle.
He didn't go too far when he took action, and there was no malicious retaliation.
There won't be any serious consequences.
"I, I want to call the police, I want to call the police..." Hanbok No. 1 was trembling on the ground.
The professional players from behind came over.
Guanhu looked at the Korean First Tribulation on the ground and was speechless: "Brother Fengzi, are you so cruel? Even more cruel than the Uzi in the dormitory."
"Huh?" Uzi glanced at him.
The account holder immediately shrank his head.
"Hahaha, I might not be able to beat Brother Fengzi with the Uzi in the dormitory!" Xiao Ming said with a smile, "Brother Fengzi, if you have time, can you teach me a few tricks? If anyone messes with me then, I'll just beat them down!" "
"What should we do now? Should we call the police?"
"Call the police." Lin Feng didn't care. Although he was very tired now, even if the police came, nothing would happen. Monitoring and everything is there.
"Xiba, I want to call the police!"
The first calamity in the Korean server has eased somewhat.
Being beaten in a foreign country, the aggrieved feeling was doubled.
"No, I want to find the embassy. Contact someone from the embassy for me..."
He was all mumbling, and the leader of the Korean server behind him was also very at a loss.
After all, these Korean masters are all around 20 years old, even 20-year-olds who can do last-ditch damage. It’s my first time to go abroad and encounter this kind of thing. It’s strange that I’m not confused. There are many people who go to college outside their hometown for the first time and don’t even dare to take a car by themselves.
Let alone them.
After a while, the police came.
"what's the situation?"
The two policemen are not very old.
He was also very confused when he saw that it was Lin Feng who was beating someone, and he was also beating the player he had just won.
"Brother Fengzi? You guys hit someone right after the broadcast?"
The little policeman was also dumbfounded.
He never expected that it would be Lin Feng and the others who called the police.
They had nothing to do just now, watching Lin Feng's live broadcast, and now they were at the scene of the beating, which was a bit too dramatic.
"He did it first. Don't blame me." Lin Feng helplessly spread his hands.
"I can testify to this! I'm always by your side!" The translator quickly raised his hand.
"We're here too!"
Zhou Shuyi said to them.
With so many professional players here, the two little policemen were a little flattered.
But the situation was adjusted immediately.
"Brother Fengzi, although we are all your fans, love is love and the law is the law. We must still deal with it impartially. Moreover, you beat a foreign friend. This matter may have to be handed over to the embassy. Come handle it, I hope you are mentally prepared!" the little policeman said, and then sighed, "You are too impulsive."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Feng shrugged.
He will definitely never give up when encountering something.
If he's timid, it's not him.
Don’t even bother to beat around the bush, just face it!
The same is true for his gaming style. The League of Legends gaming style is closely related to his personality in reality.
If you don’t have confidence, you won’t have confidence when playing in the game.
