Chapter 7: Solo with God Lu? Wei Xiaoxiao wanted that even in his dreams! (2/2)
Yue Wenle nodded, “It’s been a year, but I’m still unwilling to delete them.”
He spoke like he was sentimental about it, but Ning Zhehan could feel the teeth gnashing involved in the word ‘beast’.
Ning Zhehan was still inexperienced and said tactfully, “The Grandmaster is a pretty good person.”
There was a crunch sound as Yue Wenle chomped the potato chips into fragments, “Hehehe.”
Granny Grey: “……”
He suspected that Yue Wenle was pretending that the chips were the Grandmaster!
Yu Wenle casually clicked open a video for Ning Zhehan, “Do you see the ice hunter lying there on the ground? That’s the hero I became famous with.”
Having the hero they were famous for be hammered into a melon peel was something that Ning Zhehan had also experienced!
Little Ning who’d only been abused into crying once hadn’t yet developed any hatred yet. For the moment, he only felt worship, “The Grandmaster is really powerful. My mage was also pressed to the ground and smeared around by him.”
Yue Wenle ate his potato chips in silence.
Ning Zhehan became even more convinced the more he watched the video, “Why is the Grandmaster’s marksman so strong!”
Yue Wenle: “His top-lane heroes are also very strong.”
Ning Zhehan: “I know, TPT’s vice-captain changed positions because of him!”
Yue Wenle chuckled, “Let me give you some advice.”
Ning Zhehan: “Ah?”
Yue Wenle: “You can find him for solo games, but if you see him take out his thief, please quit the game immediately.”
Ning Zhehan was shocked for a moment, “Grandmaster’s…”
Yue Wenle’s tone was dark, “He’s strongest as a jungler. He can take any of the heroes that our captain is good at and play them so well that you fall into despair.”
“Sh*t!” Ning Zhehan seemed to have heard some urban legends, “Then… has he ever soloed with the captain before?”
Bai Cai, who’d only just arrived at the training room, heard this sentence and thought a sentence in his heart: Solo with God Lu? Wei Xiaoxiao wanted that even in his dreams!
Bai Cai pushed open the door and went inside, interrupting their conversation.
Ning Zhehan was young and inexperienced, and was still a curious baby. After greeting Bai Cai, he asked, “Brother Cai, have you ever soloed with the Grandmaster before?”
Bai Cai: “He never solos with supports.”
Ning Zhehan wondered: “Why?”
“Because,” Bai Cai’s teeth hurt, “He doesn’t kill domesticated animals.”
Ning Zhehan: “……………”
FTW base, sixth floor.
The team’s head coach Chen Feng pushed open the door and entered, “So, there’s a candidate?”
The winter sun was very weak and wasn’t very bright despite it being noon. It streamed in through the French windows onto the thick carpet, casting a warm and comfortable glow in the room.
Chen Feng looked across the dappled rays of light at the man seated at the conference table.
Eight out of ten sentences from Wei Xiao couldn’t be taken seriously. Only the words that he used to praise Lu Feng were all for real.
Close indeed had enough appearance value to support the hundreds of millions of female Glory players. Not only women; even ordinary men found it a little difficult to get used to.
Why did he have to be so handsome?
And good at playing games.
And a champion.
And he was f*cking rich.
Comparing him with other people could really make one die of envy.
Chen Feng had once been the tall and handsome God Feng, but now he was smashed to death on the beach, and had even been smashed to the point where he had to fully accept it. It was quite lamentable.
Lu Feng looked at him, “Do you still remember Wei Xiao?”
Chen Feng was stunned, “Didn’t that kid go to New Oriental?”
For better or worse, Wei Xiao had stayed at the FTW base for a few days. Even if he hadn’t signed a contract and was considered a free man, it really hadn’t been appropriate for him to leave without saying a word.
So, he’d left a letter.
The letter was very beautiful. The paper was clean, and the handwriting was exceptional, but the words on it were enough to make people expire from anger––
Various leaders, I’m sorry. I’ve always wanted to become a chef ever since I was a child. Now, the admission notice for New Oriental has just arrived, and I’m going to go follow my dreams. See you all in the jianghu!
Lu Feng also recalled this matter, and the corners of his lips pulled up slightly, “It seems that he graduated.”
Chen Feng: “???”
You can still smile after being stood up like that?!
Was this the Great Demon King of Glory that he’d known for four years?!
“That’s not the point!” Chen Feng pulled his thoughts back and spoke rationally, “I know that you’ve always admired him, but Wei Xiao’s been out for two years. How can he adapt to the current rhythm? We all know that talent is one thing, but experience is more important.”
Lu Feng stood up, closed the blinds and said, “Come take a look at this game replay.”
He turned on the projector and clicked the play key.
Chen Feng glanced at it and asked in surprise, “Bronze game?”
How could anything be seen from this?
Forget a bronze game, even a king segment game would be useless. There was a big difference between a match with randoms and the professional arena. Even a heaven defying performance in a random match was meaningless.
Lu Feng stared at the screen, “Keep watching.”
Chen Feng pressed down his impatience and kept watching.
This game video recording was very complete. Not only did it show the fights in the canyon, it also kept the words in the chatroom. There was also no need to mention the voice chat.
The voice of the youth came out through the stereo, “Little sister, don’t be scared.”
Chen Feng: “!”
What the hell was this little sister?
Wasn’t LU Lu Feng’s alternate account?
There was a quarrel in the chat box. The thief with the ID ‘Your Father’ said, “Not only can she carry me, she can even get double kill, triple kill, quadrakill, pentakill, legendary.”
This was very normal. That was God Lu’s alt account. Let alone in bronze games, he could also do it in professional games…
What came after left Chen Feng stunned.
Perfect positioning, strong overall view, amazing skill understanding, and that abnormal ability to control health points…
The random players only felt that the thief in the game was amazing and crazy and showing all kinds of ridicule.
Chen Feng, as a professional coach, saw countless impossibilities.
“This…” Chen Feng even forgot to blink his eyes, “This kid…”
Lu Feng: “It seems that the teaching quality of New Oriental is pretty good.”
Chen Feng: “…………………………………….”
Then, he saw the sentence that Wei Xiao sent in the chat box, “Little sister, come here. The pentakill is yours, and you belong to me.”
Lu Feng explained it to him, “Oh, the fire mage who took the pentakill is me.”
Coach Chen shattered.
Was there anyone who couldn’t tell? The ID LU made it clear with a glance!
This wasn’t an explanation. It was an emphasis!
Juurensha: God Lu: very pleased with the progress in their relationship and plans so far
xiin: God Lu wants to make his ownership very, very clear.