Yuan Ze wasn’t able to hold back. He asked, “This password…” He couldn’t read it out loud!
Lu Feng: “Oh, it’s an ID that he used before.”
Yuan Ze: “…………” He always had the feeling that he was being too nosy!
Soon, the only audience member in the private live broadcast studio appeared. His ID was very arrogant, and there was no attempt at covering up anything––FTW.Quiet.
Coming to the door with his main account, bold and straightforward.
A scrolling comment flew out as soon as he came in.
FTW.Quiet: “Kiss-kiss you, I love you too.”
Yuan Ze really hated his own good eyesight. He could see it all clearly, and his teeth instantly felt sour.
But what made him even more sour was yet to come, Lu Feng actually replied with a light ‘Mm’ sound.
Wei Xiao immediately brushed out 520 kisses, filling the screen with pink bubbles.
God Yuan was scared, he really was.
Men in love were too deadly!
In particular, when it came to these two, one was openly flirtatious while the other was repressed. It didn’t even leave single dogs with a way to live!
They spoke in Chinese, their voices low and the content vague. The person with the next best Chinese in L&P was Old G, and since even Old G couldn’t understand, then the others didn’t even need to be mentioned.
The first player to go up was from L&P’s second team, a blond, pale skinned youth named Kenny.
When he saw Lu Feng, his eyes grew astonishingly bright. He spoke in broken Chinese, “Captain Lu, I’ve always been respecting you!”
Lu Feng: “……”
Yuan Ze couldn’t listen on for any longer. “Lu Feng lived in London for several years. You can speak however you like.”
Kenny immediately switched languages. His endless adoration continued to pour into Lu Feng’s ears.
9PM in North America was 9AM in China. Wei Xiao cuddled Brother Soy and watched the live broadcast from under the quilt.
Lu Feng had turned on his microphone, so he could hear what was being said on the other side.
Wei Xiao paused briefly and rubbed Soybean’s big ears. “So the captain used to live in England.” No wonder he spoke English with such an authentic accent.
On the other side, Kenny was still blowing out rainbow farts. Wei Xiao’s thoughts drifted as he listened.
Speaking of this, he didn’t know anything about the captain’s family situation.
The two of them were in a relationship where they could get married and get a license, but he didn’t actually know his family.
Um…
Wei Xiao felt that he hadn’t been very responsible. He couldn’t be set against the captain’s parents just because of his own parents. If there was a chance, he should still get to know them.
Kenny finally finished ‘gushing’ and spoke out his final wish, “Can you use the shadow thief when we solo?”
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Close’s shadow thief was really famous worldwide.
Regardless of national boundaries, regardless of race, anyone who’d seen his singles games would be shocked.
This degree of shock can even be linked up to the individual’s Glory ranking.
Bronze, silver, and gold rank players: “Holy shit, what’s with this?”
Platinum, diamond, and king rank players: “Is it even possible for a human to do this?”
Finally, there were the professional players: “I’m sorry, I’ve disturbed you, I’m not worthy.”
The emotions that surged up at that moment were too complicated. Being unable to even muster up any envy, jealousy, or hatred, probably referred to this feeling.
Kenny was a mid-laner, but that didn’t stop him from being obsessed with the shadow thief.
If he could solo with Close’s shadow thief, what else would he be afraid of in the future?
No matter what kind of jungler king he came up with, his expression wouldn’t change, and his heart would remain steady.
––A c-position who hadn’t experienced the nine light arcs personally was one whose life was incomplete.
Kenny wanted to have his wish completed even before he joined the starting line-up.
However…
Someone didn’t allow it.
Wei Xiao understood what he’d said and immediately fired off a scrolling comment, “Don’t use the shadow thief!”
Kenny couldn’t understand this line of Chinese text even though he was standing right up front, but Yuan Ze could naturally read it.
Yuan Ze thought to himself: Brat, you’re really managing a bit too much!
Lu Feng didn’t even try to ask him for a reason and agreed, “Okay.”
Yuan Ze: “………………”
He really hated the damned fact that he understood too much. How happy would it be if he didn’t understand Chinese?!
Wei Xiao went on to explain, “Captain, your shoulder is still in the recovery period. You shouldn’t use talents that have such high operational requirements.”
Especially when it came to the shadow thief. When this talent fell into Lu Feng’s hands, only nine light arcs could show up. There were no other possibilities.
Nine light arcs really consumed a lot of effort. Wei Xiao believed that Lu Feng could pull it off, but he didn’t want him to use it.
He should get his feel for the game back step by step. It shouldn’t be rushed.
Yuan Ze got it when he saw Wei Xiao’s scrolling comment and explained it to Kenny.
Kenny’s face was filled with disappointment.
Yuan Ze asked darkly, “Have you trained up your demonic mage?”
Marshal was often on the losing side in front of Close, eating losses daily, but it wasn’t the same with others.
Kenny shivered and settled down. “I-I did.”
Yuan Ze rubbed his chin. “Why don’t you experience Close’s demonic mage, then.”
Kenny: “Okay!”
The first set of talents for their solo games was decided.
For Lu Feng, it didn’t matter what he played in a 1v1 game.
As a talent kaleidoscope, solo games were simply tailor-made for him.
The demonic mage was a fortress type mage that had a relatively low operational requirement.
This talent relied on skill accuracy.
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Each talent had its own balance in Glory.
For example, skills. Most of the damage skills that didn’t need aiming were very average, had usage limitations, and a low damage cap. Conversely, most of the damage skills that required players to predict and aim had considerable benefits. Either the control time was lengthened or the damage dealt was increased. The damage cap for those skills was definitely much higher than skills that could be operated brainlessly.
As a fortress mage, the demonic mage relied heavily on its skills.
All four of its skills required manual aiming, and it was actually very difficult to control.
So, the demonic mage’s ‘low maneuverability’ was only in comparison with talents like the shadow thief or immortal warlock.
Compared with other fortress type mages, the demonic mage was very difficult to play.
The first skill was an aimed trajectory attack from the left, the second was an attack from the right, the third skill was a curved trajectory attack from both sides, and the ultimate move was six curved attacks.
Every skill tested the player’s control over the trajectory of the skill. If it was aimed accurately, ten magic beams would connect together, causing damage that even a giant shaman with full magic defense gear wouldn’t be able to hold up against.
If it wasn’t aimed accurately… Oh, the demonic mage had a nickname. It was also known as the incompetent mage.
At the start of the match, Wei Xiao acted like a commentator in the scrolling comments––
“Level six! The demonic mage has its ultimate move now. It’s time to see who is demonic and who is incompetent!”
The scrolling comments were densely packed. “Beautiful. Close’s left arc hit the enemy, and the right side also connected. Both arcs crossed at the same point, and the damage stacked up!”
“Kenny’s not bad, his hand speed’s pretty good and managed to release all ten magic beams in one second. But, the problem is, how come not even a single one of them touched Close?”
Yuan Ze, who was standing behind Lu Feng and staring at the screen, “…………”
It was fortunate that Kenny couldn’t read the scrolling comments. Otherwise, to hell with playing solo, he would simply explode on the spot!
Yuan Ze’s lips twitched. He asked Lu Feng, “Won’t these scrolling comments affect your performance?”
He felt a little distressed for Kenny’s sake. Although he was only a child from the secondary team, he was still a promising mid-laner who’d been working on his demonic mage for a long time. Yet as a result, he was being knocked about by a former jungler king who hadn’t touched the game for nearly two months and was splitting his attention to read the scrolling comments.
ABUSE. Written in capital letters.
Lu Feng manipulated his hero’s positioning while replying calmly, “It won’t.”
Looking at the accuracy of his skill releases, it really didn’t!
On the other side, Commentator Wei heard Yuan Ze’s words and stopped blowing rainbow farts temporarily in order to type, “My Captain isn’t you and won’t get affected.”
God Yuan’s teeth itched.
Wei Xiao’s hand speed was equally fierce when it was used in scrolling comments. “Besides, I’m talking to my captain, what are you looking at it for?”
Yuan Ze: This brat!
He was just about to open his mouth to retort when he heard Lu Feng say, “Captain Yuan, please have some self respect. Don’t pay so much attention to other people’s words of love.”
Yuan Ze: “……………………”