Rise

Chapter 704 Substitution Breaks the Game

Counting the history of the world's professional e-sports circle, no matter which region or country, there are figures who rose from generation to generation and stood at the pinnacle of their respective eras, and the inheritance continues and continues.

Every generation has its own legend.

The previous generation, in the world professional e-sports circle, was a generation corresponding to the intersection of national server and Korean server.

Back then, the professional e-sports circle of the national server included the two people who were talking on the phone across the ocean at the moment. The young man whom Lin Feng honored as "Senior No. 1" was especially recognized as the brightest and immortal glory legend in the entire e-sports circle back then.

In the Hanbok professional e-sports circle back then, the supreme e-sports king was Lee Do-jae.

In that generation...

The ID name of the youth, and Lee Do-jae, who bears the name of "F", are the two highest written in the history of the E-sports Hall of Fame.

Almost no one knows, no one knows.

But actually……

In that generation, although countless top professional e-sports players were mostly hidden under the dazzling light of the first two, it does not mean that there were no other strong players who were also qualified to stand at the top of the pyramid in that generation.

Some people chose dormancy and silence back then because they knew that No. 1 and Lee Do-jae could not surpass that era.

But such silence lies dormant...

Although the passage of time will dilute and wash away most people's memories and impressions of it, it does not mean that these dormant powerhouses are really willing to remain unknown for a lifetime.

"Nightingale's War"

In a hotel apartment in a small town in Denmark in northern Europe, No. 3 held his mobile phone, his eyes still fell on the OB live broadcast on the computer screen in front of him, and he couldn't help but sneer:

"That guy... really knows how to choose a place."

"Run here to be active."

Number one on the other end of the phone heard the emotion in the old friend's words and smiled:

"how?"

"You can't bear it anymore?"

Question three:

"What do you think?"

Number One seemed to shrug his shoulders: "Yes.

If outsiders listen to the content of the exchange between the two, they may feel that they are completely confused, but the young man known as No. 1 is naturally very clear. It is indeed an old guy from back then, then... There is a lot of grudges between the other party and No. 3.

But then No. 1 shook his head again:

"Forget it, after all, this is the battlefield for these little guys in the new era."

"Don't join in the fun for old people like you and me. Some people can be ashamed, so there's no need for us to do this together."

The tone seemed calm and calm.

No. 3 was silent, and after a long while suddenly said:

"That kid Maple seems to have participated."

Number one laughed:

"Oh, I know"

"Very good. That kid probably encountered a bottleneck recently. A place like Nightingale's dark battle is a good training ground for him."

After chatting casually and talking a few more words, before hanging up the phone, No. 3 asked again abruptly:

"That guy... don't care?"

The answer to No. 1 seemed a little careless:

"Well, at least not for the time being."

After a pause, he added lightly:

"That person wants to stir up wind and rain in the new generation of professional e-sports circle... Maybe he won't be able to."

"The little ones of this generation..."

"But none of them are vegetarians."

The phone hangs up.

United States, Los Angeles, in a high-rise suite of a five-star hotel.

"Number One" who had just hung up the phone stood up and walked to the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the cityscape of Los Angeles outside the hotel. Behind him, a beautiful woman who had become a young fiancée was comfortably leaning on the sofa. Flipping through a magazine, he looked up at the young man and asked curiously:

"Number three's phone number?"

"What's wrong?"

The young man shook his head:

"nothing."

The young man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes still looking out of the window, his face was calm and indifferent as usual, but the corners of his mouth curled up a slight sneer:

"only……"

"It's because some old guys were suppressed by me and Li Daozai for too many years... Now, it seems that they are unwilling to be lonely again."

...

The perspective returns to Shanghai, the magic capital, in the private room of Netbull Internet Cafe.

The expression on Lin Feng's face in front of the computer screen has gradually become more serious and dignified. The operations on the keyboard and mouse are fast and continuous, and he is completely devoted to the current battle that is still going on fiercely.

Sitting next to Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui didn't dare to say a word at this time, they didn't dare to take a breath and held their breath for fear of affecting Lin Feng's operating state

Because the current record has become more and more stalemate.

That's still an understatement.

To be more precise...

It is at this moment that the purple army has entered a more serious situation.

The game time has come to the minute.

The economic gap between the blue and purple sides widened by five thousand.

For a game of this standard, the economic gap of 5,000 is actually not too big. If the economically disadvantaged purple side can cooperate tacitly and play enough output with a few C positions, if they are in a team, they will still be able to Able to destroy opponents.

Now Dawn Chenxing's mid laner on the purple side has also stabilized at more than 220 knives, which is almost an impeccable statistic.

Lin Feng's ADC Delevingne is the sword girl who is second only to J in terms of economic development, and her damage is almost explosive.

so……

Still have the power to fight.

But the same problem is precisely that the two cores of the opponent's top laner and mid laner are also well developed.

Moon's mid laner card is not mentioned.

Just the record data of J's top laner Jian Ji with 9 heads... It is enough to make people feel a kind of almost suffocating pressure.

In the previous rounds of team battles, almost all of the purple army's rear row was cut into by the sword girl alone, directly breaking the game.

Almost incomprehensible.

Now the blue team has begun to adopt split-push tactics, and let Jian Ji alone to solo. In this case, it is difficult for the purple to put even Demon, the most fleshy top laner tree, against J's sword. Ji contends.

...

"Sword Princess must be sanctioned."

In the God team training base, Huang Xue Yege sitting beside Li Xiao Chen Xing frowned:

"Now let Jian Ji lead the line alone, press the line of soldiers to the tower, and the big tree can't stop it. If they come up to A and go down the tower twice before retreating, or fight and consume poke, the blood volume of the big tree will be slightly worn out by three points. One of them is estimated to be on the sword girl's beheading line."

Another God team member on the side also sighed:

"The development of the big tree is almost one and a half less big than Sword Fairy..."

"The level is also close to two levels away."

"How do you keep it?"

indeed so.

Even if the top laner on the purple side is a top European powerhouse like Demon who is almost standing on the threshold of the Seven Kings, facing the current situation, he feels a little helpless.

The top lane development gap between the two sides is too big.

If it wasn't a big tree with rough skin and thick flesh, it would probably collapse even more.

But even now that's the case...

If you drag it down, you will definitely not get anything good.

How to break the game has become the most troublesome problem for the purple army at the moment.

And finally at this moment...

A marker signal was displayed on the small map.

That was a signal for the big tree to evacuate.

At the same time, Draven, who was controlled by Lin Feng, was already rushing towards the down road, his eyes flickered slightly:

This time, let him try against a pair of sword girls.

This bureau...

Let him try to break it!