If you win the most difficult Royal Court team, then for the back team, tomorrow's finals will basically be without any pressure.

The national championship in the lspl trial competition is already a must.

Therefore, the celebration banquet can be handled in advance.

It was Tudou's idea to propose a celebration banquet. Then, as a local rich man, Qi Wu promised to cover all the expenses for eating, drinking and having fun tonight - Oh, it was wrong, it should be that he could ask Zhao Haisong to go to the Finance Department of Scorpio Group to reimburse the bonus in advance.

Finally, Lin Xiao, as the captain of the team, made a decision to select the venue for the celebration banquet in an old hotpot restaurant near the most prosperous Wangfujing area in City B.

The old charcoal hotpot in the imperial capital is famous for.

The business in the hot pot restaurant is very good, with a lot of people and a scent of meat. Including the five members of the back team, including Qi Wu and Shuang Lengmohe, a total of seven people packed a large round table and sat around! No! Wrong! I was guarding a charcoal hot pot and ate with relish and satisfied.

Hmm?

Oh yes, when Lin Xiao stopped by the competition venue, he pulled Shuang Lengmohe together:

"Hey, God Mo doesn't give me any face, it's so unfriendly!"

"We have all grown up watching your game since we were young!"

If you just listen to someone's words "righteous" and full of scent, Shuang Lengmohe would probably turn around and leave with a dark face.

But if the girl smiled and came to smooth things over, and the electric magnetic rod was warmly invited by her, he would finally give her face.

...

Because he successfully defeated his opponent 3-0, the championship was already within his reach, and everyone on the table was in a good mood, and the chat atmosphere was extremely relaxed and comfortable.

Lin Xiao and Qiao Xinwu were chatting casually. Someone seemed to say something, which made the girl's pretty face suddenly turn red. She reached out and gently slapped the former, while someone had a confused and innocent expression on her face.

The electric magnetic rod next to it was holding chopsticks and potatoes to grab food:

"Hey, hey, can you just hold it slowly?"

"You will be snatched away by Lao Bastard!"

"Damn, let me have two pieces of steamed lamb, where is the spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young!"

"No, you snatched my potato chips last time!"

"...I bought it!"

"Hey? That's it... I don't lie to me if I study less! Anyway, these two pieces of mutton belong to mine!"

The two of them snatched a few pieces of hot mutton and snatched it up in a hurry. Qi Wu, who was standing beside him, kept picking up food for Shuang Lengmohe, and kept warmly calling for recommendations, "Do Shen, try this", "The snail meat in this shop is also very chewy."

For Qi Wu, being able to sit on the same table and eat hot pot with a master like Shuang Lengmohe, who is even the world's top genre, was something he never dared to think about in the past.

Now that this absolute idol in his mind is sitting next to him, how could he miss this opportunity and not try to please and curry favor with others?

...

Qi Wu's enthusiasm made Shuang Lengmohe feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, Qiao Xinwu, who was beside him, came to help save the situation and advised with a smile:

"Brother Xiao Wu, you don't have to be so exaggerated. Old Mo is so overly enthusiastic."

Only then did Qi Wu come to his senses, and withdrew his chopsticks awkwardly, scratched his head and coughed twice embarrassedly:

"Oh, sorry, I'm so excited..."

Lin Xiao smiled beside him: "It's okay, it's understandable. God Mo is an idol-level figure~"

Shuang Lengmohe's mouth twitched slightly again when he heard it:

Someone called "Dragon God" so much that he was addicted...

After being full of wine and meals, except for Potato, who was still thrusting food into his bowl with chopsticks, the other six people had already started chatting and talking.

The topic is naturally inseparable from the competition.

Shuang Lengmohe looked at Jiang Ran, who was sitting diagonally opposite him:

"You didn't play well in the first game today."

The tone is plain, but straightforward without any politeness.

Generally speaking, such accusation is too much rude. No one would be willing to be criticized like this.

But Shuang Lengmohe is indeed qualified to teach Jiang Ran a lesson like this, not only because of his strength and status as the world's top "god-level" mid laner, but also because among the people here, besides Lin Xiao, he can also be considered half of Jiang Ran's master.

It is reasonable for the master to teach his apprentice a lesson.

...

Jiang Ran was not angry about Shuang Lengmohe's impolite accusations and comments, and nodded silently.

The electric magnetic bar on the side made a smooth move: "Hey, don't say that, Jiang Ran. Today, the opponent's Wangting team's middle tactics were too dirty. If you were hit by such a target, it would be great that Jiang Ran could perform like that."

This is true.

After all, in that situation at that time, facing the frequent gank targeting of opponents, even if you change to ordinary professional mid laners, you will feel extremely difficult.

But Shuang Lengmohe raised his eyebrows slightly and his tone was plain but unquestionable:

"It's not bad, it's not enough."

"It is indeed acceptable to ask for a standard for entering the career threshold."

"But if you want to become a mid laner at the top level in the world, only if the main players perform like this on the field can be considered as failing."

"If you are targeted, the tactical routines of your opponents in the last two games of the Wangting team are the same, but 001 can score more than 95 points by handling, responding and performing 001."

Lin Xiao was surprised: "Hey, Lao Mo, you rarely praise me."

Shuang Lengmohe ignored someone directly, continued to look at Jiang Ran, and said lightly:

"Your next goal is to reach at least 80 points or above."

"Let's go online and practice with me for a while."

The last sentence was a little shocked - Shuang Lengmohe took the initiative to ask for training guidance for people, which is almost never before. There are countless mid-lane masters in the professional circle who want to get guidance from the Mo Shen, but I have never heard of anyone who really has this blessing to let the Mo Shen take the initiative to have a small training session.

However, when Shuang Lengmohe said this, Lin Xiao was not surprised at all.

Because he knew Shuang Lengmohe's ambition and pursuit.

It is not just for the Jiutian team to dominate the national server. The biggest wish of this Jiutian team's mid-lane captain is to allow their entire national server professional e-sports circle to bring greater vitality and to face other top teams with a stronger attitude in the world-class confrontation arena.

At the same time, Jiang Ran's talent and qualifications are definitely the best and most promising among the new generation of players in the national server.

Love for talent—

Lin Xiao poured himself a glass of juice and smiled:

Not only him, but there are also guys like facial paralysis.

Updates are available... It will be the third update tonight, I feel uncomfortable... Abu, I'll go to bed first

Chapter 924: Love of Talent:

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Chapter completed!