One game.


    Two sets.


    Three games.


    When the solo game between Lin Feng and Han Lin finished three games, the audience was completely silent.


    A whole Internet cafe hall was silent.


    Only in the LCD screen on the stage, the fourth round of solo battle is still very quickly launched again.


    Scene four.


    Han Lin goes to war with little fish man Fitz.


    Lin Feng chooses sophistry enchantress Loveland.


    In the fifth minute of the match, Lin Feng''s crafty enchantress dodges the little fish man e-dodge. The second connection of the backhand QE skill sets the fire, and finally makes up a flat A, and cuts the head of Fitz with one blood.


    "Firstblood! ——”


    the kill announcement of the female voice of the system rings again on the map.


    The computer screen game picture in front of Han Lin turned into a black and white TV again.


    At this time, several members of the online Cafe team who stood behind Han Lin and watched the battle were speechless. They looked at their brother Han with frightful looks on their faces. However, they could not persuade them at all.


    What can I say


    With Han Lin for so long, they have never seen the former have such a time.


    No.


    Maybe it''s also because in the past, they''ve never met such a high-level online Cafe challenge. With Han Lin as a former professional player, where has he been beaten by solo for four consecutive losses?


    As if, in front of the student imp named "Lin Feng", their brother Han did not have any strength to fight back.


    It was completely crushed to death, crushed and hanged from the beginning to the end.


    You know, even though they have retired, their brother Han''s strength level is still the top level of the passers-by, while the opposite boy is playing so relaxed and calm, this strength


    Several members of the online cafes team of sentient beings jumped at the same time:


    aren''t they at least at the professional level?


    After another round of solo, Lin Feng shook his head. His eyes fell on Han Lin, who was not far away from him. His voice was flat:


    "you can''t beat me."


    If this sentence was put more than an hour ago, the audience would not like to hear the first Internet cafe guests, and then a group of jeers sounded. How old are you? How dare you put such a big word to us Han Shen, and ate the courage of bear heart leopard?


    But at the moment, Lin Feng''s words export, the audience is once again a silent.


    There is no one to refute.


    There is nothing to say.


    Zhou Kang, the boss of the Internet cafe, is also shaking his lips. What the hell is the boy''s origin? Where did the net cattle and Internet cafe find such a powerful abnormal God? It''s hard to understand how to beat their trump card players like this.


    Han zi is also a boy. What the hell is going on? What the hell is going on? It''s true that the kid is right. You really can''t do it. You still have to work hard to find out what to do. Do you think that their cyber cafes are not badly beaten in the face?


    Dou Zi, Zeng Rui, Tang Bingyao and shengongying, who are standing behind Lin Feng, are also slightly shocked when they hear Lin Feng''s words.


    Then Dou Zi showed a sudden approval look:


    "right!"


    "Maple has always been so domineering ah, we hit the field is to have this momentum!"


    "The former professional player on the opposite side is really out of his / her control. It''s time to teach him a lesson."


    However, Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui, who are more familiar with Lin Feng, did not speak at this time. The girl pursed her lips and looked at Lin Feng, her eyes flickering slightly, puzzled and puzzled.


    Feng Zi''s voice now


    It seems different in peace.


    Zeng Rui''s eyes drooped, and he didn''t know what he was thinking.


    ……


    Listening to Lin Feng''s unfriendly comment, Han Lin''s face turned blue and white. After a long time of change, he bit his teeth again:


    "another game!"


    But this time, his tone of voice was already pale and weak.


    After all, it''s been lost four times in a row.


    Even several of his teammates behind him, even the Internet cafe guests off the stage, can see that even if he has gone all out, he is not Lin Feng''s opponent at all.


    Now he can no longer use "less runes" as an excuse.


    It is true that skills are inferior to people.


    Lin Feng looked at Han Lin seriously:


    "four games is 2000 yuan."


    "One more game, you lose another 500. Do you still have money?"


    A kind reminder, but let Han Lin''s face become more embarrassed——Yes.


    The first battle of 5v5 was 700 yuan. If he added the solo bureau which had just lost four times in a row, he would have to pay out a full 2700 yuan. With his monthly income in the online cafe of all living beings, he was nearly exhausted and could not afford such huge expenses.


    "If you know you can''t beat it, why continue?"


    Looking at Han Lin, whose face is blue and red, Lin Feng asked again.


    Han Lin lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly into a fist, but could not say a word.


    Yeah.


    Why continue.


    The fact has proved that the opponent''s strength is really much stronger than himself. Even if he opens another game, he is just giving money to the other party in vain. Even his teammates and Internet cafe boss Zhou Kang have already persuaded him not to continue.


    So


    What reason does he have to continue?


    It seems that all the objective reality told him that it would be stupid to continue to do such a meaningless challenge.


    However -


    he clenched his fist so tightly that he didn''t even feel the sting of his fingernail embedded in his palm. Han Lin clenched his teeth tightly, but the flame in his eyes was still burning.


    He just can''t be reconciled!


    Not reconciled, as a former professional player, why can even a look ordinary student passer-by can not beat.


    Not reconciled, once he was proud to be a professional E-sports player. Even after he retired, he still regarded such a title as his most proud and cherished honor. How could he be easily knocked down by an ordinary passer-by?


    Not reconciled, he carries this belongs to the professional E-sports player''s glory, so pale to be taken away.


    Not willing.


    Not reconciled!


    Not reconciled!!


    The palm of his hand was almost embedded in his fingernails, but the cruel reality of four consecutive defeats made Han Lin feel powerless and unable to refute the questions from Lin Feng.


    He can only bow his head, body bleak, like a most embarrassed failure.


    But he would not bow his head.


    He didn''t want to give up.


    Even at this time, he still tried hard to maintain his most cherished honor.


    Until the next moment -


    Han Lin heard a voice:


    "Oh."


    "All right."


    Subconsciously, he saw Lin Feng not far away. He looked at him perfectly and held out a finger to him:


    "then, another game at last."


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