Team Prime's celebration banquet was held under the same roof, but the new guests at this table obviously didn't notice. Firstly, they were immersed in their own lively discussions, and secondly, the environment here was very private.
There is a screen between the two tables so that they cannot see each other.
The new guests must have just watched the first game of the KPL quarter-finals at the scene, so they were very excited at this time. Among them, the yellow-haired boy talked the most, and his content was nothing more than admiration for the Prime team and Emperor team.
of belittlement.
"Changge's Guan Yu is really good. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the best Guan Yu in KPL now. I think Emperor team made a mistake in ban-picking in the second round. They shouldn't have banned Tiger's general Mo Xie at all. The last one
The ban position should be given to Guan Yu! Tiger’s general Mo Xie can still suppress it in the early stage, but Changge’s Guan Yu has no weaknesses throughout the whole process!”
"Really? I think you're exaggerating a bit. Changge's Guan Yu is No. 1 in KPL? How can you make Tiangong's Skywalker embarrassed?" a girl next to him said with a smile.
"Skylwalker's Guan Yu is stable, but he may not be able to play as cleverly as Changge. Really, if you don't brag, you won't be fooled. Changge's Guan Yu currently has no opponent!"
Several members of the Prime team were sitting nearby, feeling a little embarrassed listening to the fans commenting on them on the spot. This feeling was really strange, even a little shameful.
Wangcai smiled and looked at Su Zhe: "Captain, how do you feel?"
After reading it, I quietly asked Tiger: "Master Tiger, how do you feel?"
Su Zhe smiled and pointed to the sumptuous dishes on the table: "Come, let's eat first."
Tiger also scratched the back of his head: "What they say is theirs, let's eat what's ours."
Wu Zi smiled mischievously and said: "What if they find us later and see that the Prime team they have been talking about for a long time is at the next table? What do you think they will look like?"
Du Juan took a sip of rice wine and said with a smile: "Although I can't tell what their expressions are, their expressions must be very exciting."
As he was talking, the comments at the table next to him continued.
"But this KPL is really interesting. There are strong teams like the Prime team, but the weak teams are also really weak... This Emperor team is really rubbish and should not appear in the KPL at all!"
"That's right. We have Cheng Yaojin playing in the middle. Isn't it funny? Is this coach sick? Is he deliberately giving up points to Prime?"
"Who knows what the coach of the Emperor team is thinking, he must have been kicked in the head."
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These words were clearly conveyed to the Prime Team table, and Feng's expression suddenly changed.
Han Xiaojun quickly held down Feng's arm, shook his head and said, "Don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as a child. These boys sound like they are still young kids with no knowledge. Just forget about their nonsense. Don't pay attention to them."
Feng took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger, but the discussion on the other side continued, and the louder the discussion became, the louder it became.
"I think the Emperor team lost because of the coach. They even replaced the winger in the second game. Isn't this an obvious sign of giving in? Who is this coach? He has no standard at all."
"Really, it's better to tie the dog up on the coach's bench. The Emperor team has been ruined by him."
"Moreover, the ban-picking in the two games was really eye-catching. Those who should be targeted were not targeted, and those who should not be targeted were all banned."
"And more! Why does this guy have to use Sun Bin as a support? Sun Bin is so useless! In this version, only actors will choose Sun Bin. Normally if we have Sun Bin in our wave, I will directly start the voice chat!"
Speaking of this, Feng couldn't listen anymore no matter how calm he was. What's more, Feng was not calm at all now. He had just drank a lot of rice wine.
After the rice wine got strong, Feng immediately became very emotional. In addition, although he was a senior in the King of Glory world, he was actually only twenty-four years old. He was still a young man. How could a young man endure such a provocation?
Take this tone?
With a scratch, Feng stood up from his seat, then shook off Han Xiaojun's hand and strode towards the table next to him.
"Friends, from what I heard you talking about...it seems like you are all fans of King of Glory?"
Feng tilted his head and asked with a smile, as if he was hiding a knife behind his smile.
People at the table next to me were a little surprised when they heard someone coming to strike up a conversation. They originally came here to eat in a private environment, so why did they meet someone striking up a conversation?
However, these people were also very polite and did not pretend not to hear. Instead, they looked up at Feng and asked with a smile: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
The lights here were dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous. In addition, Feng was just a coach and didn't have many opportunities to show his face on the field, so those who had just watched the game did not recognize Feng.
In fact, after drinking rice wine, Feng's hair was messed up and his face turned red. He was completely different from his appearance during the previous competition. It was reasonable that he was not recognized.
After hearing these people's answers, Feng's smile suddenly turned into a sneer.
"Oh? Do you mind if I ask, what rank are you in?"
"I am Supreme Star." One of the outgoing boys said.
Another girl immediately said: "I am also the Supreme Star."
The boy with yellow hair said: "I am the strongest king."
"The strongest king? How many stars are there?" Feng asked with a smile, his tone was unkind.
The boy with yellow hair vaguely sensed something was wrong, but he still answered truthfully: "Nine stars."
Hearing this, Feng smiled disdainfully: "Haha, it's true, they are really a bunch of rookies."
"Wha...what?!"
After hearing what Feng said, these people were all angry. It was already strange that a person suddenly appeared to start a conversation, and this guy actually openly provoked everyone and called them rookies!
The boy with yellow hair has been the king for four seasons. Not long after the beginning of this season, he has already reached the position of nine-star king. He is recognized as the master of King of Glory in his circle, but he didn't expect this weird guy to talk to him.
He is a rookie, which is completely unacceptable to him.
"Are you sick? What's wrong with you?"
"Are you crazy? What does my number of stars have to do with you?"
"Yes, where did you come from? Get out of here!"
Facing the scoldings of these people, Feng smiled contemptuously.
"Haha, I was eating here with a few friends. We are also players of Honor of Kings. When I heard you talking just now, I felt that you were very naive and your rank must not be high. I didn't expect it to be true. Your rank is indeed not high.
"Feng said with a smile.
"Fart! I am the King of Nine Stars, you said my rank is not high? I want to hear it, what kind of bullshit rank are you?!"
The boy with yellow hair said angrily.
Feng smiled contemptuously and waved his hand: "I'd better not tell you my rank. If I tell you, I'll scare you to death."
"Haha, just say it if you have the guts!" said the boy with yellow hair.
Feng spread his hands: "As long as I want, I can score hundreds of stars every season."
"Bah! Bragging is not a draft!"
"It makes me laugh so hard. You are the king of words, right?"
"I don't believe that I can still get a thousand stars!"
Feng saw that all the angry teenagers had been fooled, and then he immediately showed a scheming expression and said: "Who is the king of strong words? You will know if you try it. I think there are quite a lot of people here, it is enough."
There are five people, and we also have five people here, how about we practice and see who is the real king of strong mouth?"
These people have been very angry with Feng, and now they want to torture Feng.
The yellow-haired boy immediately slapped the table: "Okay, I want to see what kind of shit you, the King of Hundred Stars, are like! Brothers, let's go!"
Feng smiled softly, pointed at a few children and said, "We agreed in advance that we won't cry if we lose later."