Chapter 471 Fighting!

See the words on the light board.

And the anger on Zhou Zhou's face.

Lin Feng's hairs stood on end immediately, and cold sweat flowed out from his body.

The professional players behind all looked at this scene teasingly, giggling badly, gloating!

Lin Feng quickly gestured to Zhou Zhou, indicating that he understood.

Zhou Zhou pointed to the light board, as if asking Lin Feng to take a good look at it again.

After Lin Feng looked back and forth several times, Zhou Shuyi let out a cold snort and returned to her original position.

When the referee on the stage saw Zhou Shuyi approaching with a light sign, he almost burst into tears.

Hot tears.

At this moment, Zhou Shuyi was like the Virgin Mary in his eyes.

So holy, so beautiful!

From the perspective of the audience, there is nothing to see.

But in the eyes of the commentator, the scene just now is clear at a glance.

All three looked at each other.

Impressed.

"Sister Zhou, you are so kind and beautiful! Please let me sing your praises!" Guan Zeyuan said silently in his heart.

"Shu Yi, I will definitely treat you to delicious food in the future!"

Rita murmured silently in her heart.

"Sister Zhou, please accept my worship!"

Remember to put your hands together silently.

If there is no sister Zhou, looking at Lin Feng's posture, maybe he will really have to fight till noon tomorrow.

Who can stand this.

Originally, they were explaining now, so they didn't have much to talk about. Anyway, anyone who came up recently was killed by Lin Feng intensively.

It's like in Xianxia novels, the feeling of being destroyed with a backhand.

In this case, what else can you say?
What can I say?

At the beginning, they also worked very hard to analyze a pass, the restraint relationship between heroes, as well as the style of play, who the opponent is, and so on.

But they didn't finish talking.

Lin Feng's solo was over, and the staff carried down the Kimchi Country player who was on the opposite side with a confused face.

What can this say?
And even if they analyzed Datong in a serious manner, the final result may have nothing to do with their analysis.Lin Feng didn't play cards according to common sense, and he didn't care about the operation. Anyway, he just fought in the early stage. Others also tried to choose some for Lin Feng who were particularly weak in the early stage and whose killing ability was relatively weak.

But at most, it will end around level 6, just 4/5 minutes.

After each game, they were all a little numb.

I don't even know how to explain myself.

Zhou Shuyi seems to be rain from the sky.

Sister Zhou had to be able to cure him.

Not long after, everyone also received the news.

"Well, after consultation between Brother Fengzi, the opposing player, and the referee! Today's match will end at 10 o'clock, and it will start tomorrow afternoon!"

"Brother Fengzi is tired after the high-intensity solo, and the opponents have also agreed. We originally planned to end the group arena once today, and extend it to tomorrow! Tomorrow at 12 noon. Remember to tune in!"

Guan Zeyuan announced.

I remember immediately cheering up: "This is also great, good stuff, it must not be over in one go! So everyone still has something to look forward to tomorrow, right? To be honest, I haven't watched enough of this solo match at all!"

The barrage also frantically swiped up.

"Tomorrow? That's great. I don't have to stay up late today. I can't stand it until tomorrow morning."

"Ah? I regretted that I couldn't see the rest, because I have something to do during the day tomorrow, so I have to go to bed early. It's so good that it's delayed."

"Then I can see the second half too."

"Hahaha, I'm going to bed too, this is a good time."

It has received unanimous praise from everyone.

After learning about the reaction of the audience, the staff also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is a high probability that it will definitely be supported, this is after all a change of the reservation, and there may still be some unexpected situations.

"The audience at the scene!" A host came out and said loudly, "Tomorrow you can still come to watch the game with today's ticket stubs! You bought tickets for one game, although it was divided into two games, but You can also watch the audience, and the seat numbers are still the same!"

"Take the trash with you when you leave!"

The audience is also very happy.

Originally they were also hesitating when to leave.

After all, the game still has a long time.

Let's go early, I feel bad.

They also want to keep watching.

But if you don't leave, you really can't stand it.

too long.

All the best!

an hour later.

After Lin Feng killed 12 people again, today's game is over and it's time to rest.

After it was over, Lin Feng felt a little tired.

It might be the effect of adrenaline just now, which made him extremely excited.In the previous matches, Lin Feng also became more and more excited. Later, when the other players were already tired, Lin Feng was still full of energy.But after the game, exhaustion hit like a tide.

When going backstage.

Lin Feng also saw Hanbok No. [-] Jie and Hanbok No. [-] head walking over.

Seeing Lin Feng approaching, Hanbok's No. [-] leader looked away, not daring to look at Lin Feng at all.

And Hanbok's first catastrophe greeted him directly, with madness in his eyes.

"Xiba!"

He cursed at Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng didn't understand Kimchi language, he could still understand this sentence.

Lin Feng laughed.

Thumbs up to him.

Under the puzzled eyes on the other side, he slowly turned around and pointed down!
At the same time, the other hand stretched out.

to him.

Slowly stretch out the middle finger!

Both hands are not idle, the utilization rate is very high, two-pronged approach!
For the first time in Hanbok, blue veins popped up on his forehead.

When I was about to say something, the translator came over.

Just right!
As soon as Lin Feng's eyes lit up, he immediately grabbed the translator.

"Brother Fengzi, what are you doing?"

The translator rolled his eyes.

Lin Feng giggled, and then pointed to the Hanbok No. [-] Jie on the opposite side: "You tell him, just say, I say he's a piece of trash!"

"Wait and kneel with me tomorrow!"

"In front of me, he is an ant! I don't even bother to look at him, I can trample him to death with my toes!"

The translator turned pale with shock: "This can't be translated!"

Lin Feng looked at him with a smile: "Do you want to talk?"

The translator swallowed.

"I said I said it!"

In terms of the morality of a translator, he cannot translate such words.

but……

The translator turned his head and looked at Hanbok First Tribulation, with a grim expression on his face.

He translated Lin Feng's words word by word.

Lifelike, and added artistic processing.

Is a perfect artist.

The number one in Hanbok turned his head suddenly, his face was full of shock, while the number one in Hanbok was trembling all over, going completely crazy.

Frustration, remorse, rage at one's own powerlessness...

"Xibaer!!!"

Hanbok's first catastrophe was full of ferocity, and he rushed towards Lin Feng directly!

"Ah!! Lin Feng!!"

There were screams from behind, and Zhou Shuyi, some professional players who were familiar with Lin Feng, and the commentator happened to come from behind.

I happened to see the scene of Hanbok's first robbery rushing towards him!
"Humph!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly.

How dare you do it?
Hanbok raised his fist for the first time, and was about to smash Lin Feng in the face.

In Lin Feng's eyes, swinging his fist at a fast speed seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes.

Leaning down very easily, Lin Feng dodged the fist.

"The movement is slow, and the punch is weak. You still want to hit me? Are you kidding me?"

Lin Feng sneered, put Hanbok's first robbery arm on his shoulder, and said provocatively.

The few people behind were already staring dumbfounded.

He escaped.

The translation next to it is also reflected.

Instinctively, he moved his mouth and translated what Lin Feng said.

The expression of Hanbok's first robbery became more and more ferocious.

"Ah, ah, Xiba!!"

He struggled and wanted to withdraw his arm, but Lin Feng held his arm tightly, there was no way to break free!

He attacked Lin Feng with the other fist, and Lin Feng let go of the upper hand, and then quickly grabbed his shoulder with both hands, smiling slightly.

Then his eyes changed!
Knee against his stomach fiercely!
Boom!
The first robber in Hanbok's eyes widened and his muscles tensed.

Lin Feng stepped back, Hanbok's first body bowed like a shrimp, bent over and squatted on the ground.

The body trembles with pain!
"Vulnerable!"

Lin Feng sneered.

The translation translated again.

"I'm going to kill you... I'm going to kill you!"

Regardless of the pain, Hanbok's first robbery staggered to his feet, yelled, and punched Lin Feng.

An otaku who has never exercised and only knows how to play games may not have fought a few times in his life.

Physical weakness.

Even Lin Feng is not very experienced, but with his reflexes, he can easily deal with it.

What's more, he now has the foundation for jungle gunfights.

Lin Feng rammed directly forward, pushing Hanbok's first body against the wall, and then hit him with a knee in the stomach!There was a muffled sound, and Lin Feng didn't use all his strength, but every time he went down, Hanbok's first robber pushed his head forward and almost vomited.

After a few pushes, Lin Feng also backed away.

Hanbok's first robbery was completely overwhelmed, the body bent on the ground, and then began to moan.

The professional players behind him, and Zhou Shuyi, were already dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng actually fought with the Kimchi Country player here.

Moreover, the fight is still so fierce!
As teenagers with Internet addiction, these people have basically never been involved in such things on weekdays. For a while, they were also suppressed by Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng!!"

Only then did Zhou Shuyi react, and hurried over to check Lin Feng up and down.

"Aren't you injured? Is there any pain? Let me see!"

The professional players behind were speechless.

This is so special.

Just now, your family Lin Feng has been unilaterally beating others, okay?
How can anyone still be injured?

Outrageous isn't it?

This is too partial.

Those who were really beaten to the ground were left alone.

Seeing that Lin Feng was not injured, Zhou Shuyi also looked worriedly at the Hanbok First Tribulation lying on the ground.

"Lin Feng, what should we do now? You hit someone. If the other party calls the police, they won't go in, right?"

"Don't worry." Lin Feng pointed to the cameras in the corridor, "There are cameras all over here, he did it first, and the cameras can see clearly."

"Besides, I didn't do any extra intentional damage, which is considered a legitimate defense. My attack didn't hurt him, at most it hurt."

"At most, I will pay some medical expenses, plus oral education."

Lin Feng is also very clear.

"Is that right?"

Zhou Zhou was still very worried.

"Do not worry."

The first robber in Hanbok punched him first, and he returned a knee blow.

Afterwards, he punched eight punches, and after Lin Feng forcibly punched him, he only punched a few times.

It was always the opponent who shot first, and he fought back.

Strictly abide by this principle.

He didn't overdo it when he did it, and he didn't maliciously retaliate.

There will be no serious consequences.

"I, I'm going to call the police, I'm going to call the police..." Hanbok Yijie was trembling on the ground.

The professional players behind came over.

Pinhu looked at the first robbery of the Hanbok on the ground, and was speechless: "Brother Fengzi, are you so ruthless? It's even more ruthless than the Uzi in the dormitory."

"Huh?" Uzi glanced at him.

The seller immediately shrank his head.

"Hahaha, Uzi in the dormitory, maybe I can't beat Brother Fengzi!" Xiao Ming said with a grin, "Brother Fengzi, can you teach me how to do it when you have time? Whoever messes with me, I'll just get on the ground for them! "

"What should I do now? Should I call the police?"

"Call the police." Lin Feng didn't care, although he was very tired now, even if the police came, nothing would happen.Everything is monitored.

"Xiba, I want to call the police!"

The first catastrophe of Hanbok has slowed down a bit.

This foreigner, being beaten, felt aggrieved directly doubled.

"No, I'm looking for the embassy, ​​contact me with someone from the embassy..."

He was muttering, and the number one Hanbok behind him was also very at a loss.

After all, these masters of Hanbok are also some young people in their 20s, or even 20 years old for making up swords.It’s the first time to go abroad, and this kind of thing happened to me, so it’s not surprising that there are many people who go out of their hometown for the first time to go to university, and they don’t even dare to take a car by themselves.

Let alone them.

After a while, the police came.

"what's the situation?"

The two policemen are not very old.

Seeing that Lin Feng was beating someone, and he was beating the player who just won, he was also very confused.

"Brother Fengzi? Did you hit someone right after the broadcast?"

The little policeman was also dumbfounded.

He never expected that it was Lin Feng and the others who called the police.

They had nothing to do just now, they watched Lin Feng's live broadcast, and now they are now at the scene of beating someone, which is a bit too dramatic.

"He did it first. Don't blame me." Lin Feng helplessly spread his hands.

"I can testify to this! I have been by my side all the time!" The translator quickly raised his hand.

"We're here too!"

Zhou Shuyi and the others said.

With so many professional players present, the two little policemen were flattered.

But it was adjusted immediately.

"Brother Fengzi, although we are all your fans, love is love and law is law. We must deal with it fairly. And you hit a foreign friend, and this matter may have to be handed over to the embassy Come deal with it, I hope you are mentally prepared!" said the little policeman, and then sighed, "You are too impulsive."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Feng shrugged.

He must never be timid when encountering things.

If he is cowardly, then it is not him.

Don't even bother to make a detour, it's just the front!
The same is true of his game style. The League of Legends game style is also closely related to his personality in reality.

Without self-confidence, players in the game will also lack self-confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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