The two sides shook hands and greeted each other, but Sun Zheping's face was still so ugly.
"No answer? Is that your answer?"
Sun Zheping stared at Lin Feng with his cold eyes.
"Because there is a sharpshooter." Lin Feng smiled. "A swordsman is more suitable."
"Look down on this competition stage? Or are you insulting all professional players?" Sun Zheping's tone became colder and colder.
"How could it be insulting?" Lin Feng smiled bitterly. "I am also a professional player now."
"If you don't use your full strength and don't use your best profession, isn't that an insult?" Sun Zheping frowned.
Lin Feng stopped talking.
Good at it? He doesn’t think so.
He has seen a truly powerful sharpshooter, so he doesn't think he is powerful.
Using sharpshooters? Not appropriate.
In Lin Feng's opinion, it was not suitable at all.
Battle mages are suitable for charging, but their movement speed is too slow. If the opponent wants to escape, it will be very difficult for the battle mages to pursue them.
Although sharpshooters have some close combat methods, they will still be at a disadvantage if they engage in close combat for a long time.
We need a character who can move at high speed and can support both parties.
Then, Lin Feng chose Swordsman.
However, these things need no explanation at all.
"I will prove it to you." Lin Feng said.
"Then see you in the next game." Sun Zheping said.
"Isn't this a team competition?" Lin Feng asked.
"No," Sun Zheping said. "Sometimes I envy you. After you take a break, you become like a normal person."
"I should be envious of you, you obviously have so much time." Lin Feng said.
The two of them were speechless.
The noisy and noisy venue seemed to separate the chat between old friends. The two of them stopped talking and returned to their seats after the show.
"Sorry, I lost." Lin Feng said to Tyranny's people after finishing his work.
"It was a good fight," Han Wenqing said.
"The opponent's performance was indeed outstanding." Zhang Xinjie said.
"It's said that being nervous can cause problems," Bai Yanfei said.
"It doesn't matter, just work hard in the end." Zheng Chengfeng said.
"Let's intensify training together when we go back," Qin Muyun said.
"I think you just hit..."
"Shut up."
Before Yu Tian could finish his words, he was coldly interrupted by Han Wenqing. He could only sit back angrily.
Who's coming to the next game?
Lin Feng had forgotten about it and was watching the game on the field, but what he kept recalling in his mind was the battle just now.
At the beginning, he was at a direct disadvantage, and then he was beaten hard and had no ability to fight back.
If, at the beginning, after jumping out of the mountain collapse range, you directly drew your sword and slashed him back...
No, he will still take damage, charge and stab...
If he had used the Phantom Invisible Sword directly before launching the reverse slash...
If he uses Blade Storm when he's doing Whirlwind...
No, when he attacks the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword, he should parry and counterattack, and use the immortal to guide the way...
However, if you lose, you lose.
What's the use of thinking about this now...
"Shadow, it's your turn to play in the team competition." Zheng Chengfeng reached out and pulled Lin Feng.
Lin Feng finally came to his senses. Team competition? Wasn't he just playing an individual competition?
How was the arena match?
Before Lin Feng could ask, he was pulled into the competition by Lin Jingyan.
The team competition was not that intense. Team Tyranny was generally stronger than Team Yi Zhan. The team competition was barely played and ended in a crushing manner under Zhang Xinjie's command.
"Shadow's state is not right today." Zhang Jiale said.
"You can't be so negative just because you lost a game." Lin Jingyan said he didn't quite understand.
"Have you never lost before?" Zheng Chengfeng asked.
"I've all lost before. Who hasn't lost in games?" Qin Muyun said.
"That's right." Yu Tian agreed.
"What are you talking about? If you don't think about today's game carefully, you are talking about irrelevant things." Han Wenqing finally spoke.
Yu Tian shut up.
He knew he shouldn't open his mouth.
"But captain, if we talk like this in front of him, Shadow doesn't even have any reaction." Zhang Jiale said. "He can't really be hit by this game. I heard that some proud people never
No matter what setbacks you encounter, once you fail once, you will never recover."
"Don't say depressing words." Bai Yanfei said.
"This kind of thing is not impossible." Zhang Xinjie, a person who never likes to participate in gossip, got involved.
"Look, what the shadow looks like now." Zhang Jiale said.
Lin Feng was sitting near the window. He was leaning against the car window, staring at the traffic outside the car window, wondering what he was thinking.
Several people in the car were talking so loudly, but Shadow seemed to be completely unable to hear them.
"He may still need time to sort out his mood." Han Wenqing said.
"Well, leave him alone. Only when he figures it out can he become a true professional player," Lin Jingyan said.
Professional players are never that simple. Shadow's biggest problem right now is that he has a bad attitude.
After possessing talent and strength, he began to become lazy, always thinking that he didn't have to be so serious when dealing with weaker teams, because this guy seemed to do whatever he wanted, but in fact he was a very sensitive guy deep down, and he was afraid of himself
Really using all his strength would cause harm to his opponent, so he deliberately held back his hand and was deliberately careless.
"Glory, what exactly is it?"
The vehicle kept driving, and it was nearly half an hour's journey from the venue to the hotel. Just as he was approaching the hotel, Lin Feng suddenly asked.
Everyone in Tyranny looked at each other, no one knew why Lin Feng suddenly asked this question.
Everyone always thought that he was lonely because of his failure. It turned out that he had doubts about glory.
This is a very serious question. Even Zhang Jiale, who has always been optimistic, fell into silence at this moment, not knowing how to answer.
"Glory, in your eyes, may be just a game. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. But for those of us who have been deeply involved in it, glory is everything to us."
"When Glory first came out, you were just a child. At that time, so were we. We liked Glory because when we played Glory, we were really happy. All we spent on Glory was time, but what Glory brought us
, it is the joy of victory, the bitterness after failure, the happiness of fighting side by side with teammates, and it has always been our goal."
"Training day and night, we have only one purpose, which is to see the word glory shining from the screen after the game."
"Glory is our youth and sweat."
Han Wenqing opened his mouth to explain.
"After all, it's just a game."
For Lin Feng, glory is just a tool he uses to make money. The hardships of life and survival are all pressing on his shoulders, making him breathless all the time. He can only use glory to make money.
Tool, a tool for making money.
"Ye Qiu has a famous saying, have you heard of it?" Zhang Xinjie asked.
"Of course I know." Lin Feng nodded. "Glory is not a one-person game."
"Then do you know what the second half of this sentence is?" Zhang Xinjie asked again.
"The second half of the sentence?" Lin Feng was surprised.
