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"The tm of 001 is too domineering..."

There was no training task in the afternoon, and the AdC stairs and auxiliary Fanda of the Jiutian Team were both sitting in front of the computer screen and watching the live broadcast of the lspl opening ceremony in the screen. Then both of them were stunned by the understatement of someone on the middle stage.

The top laner Tie Diaon couldn't help but murmur: "This feels...it doesn't look like the style of the 001 master."

Indeed, in the impression of the members of the Jiutian Team, although someone who is no.001 was a top mythical existence with a status, reputation, and strength in the dota professional circle at the time, his status, reputation and strength are even higher than their own captains, but his usual behavior has always been approachable and easy to talk to.

He can be said to be a good temper and easy to get along with.

No matter how you look at it... you don't seem to be someone who can make such a domineering and aggressive statement.

Such a strong contrast made several members of the Jiutian Team feel a little unacceptable and unable to react.

Shuang Lengmohe, who was standing beside him, did not speak out, but just stared at the figure of someone standing leisurely and calmly on the stage in the picture, with light flashing in his eyes.

Like Jiang Haojie and Jian Yu Ke, he also witnessed the mythical era of team No.

And as a strong opponent, he also knows someone's personality quite well.

Usually... that guy is really easy to talk to, looks happy all day long, looking harmless.

But only those who truly understand this guy will know that when someone is really serious, the momentum it emits will slowly and little by little, and eventually reach a horrifying peak that is almost oppressive and suffocating.

That is the momentum that only top powerhouses at the peak of the "god-level" above the Temple of the Gods possess.

Even ordinary "god-level" style cannot be compared with it.

It is the absolute confidence that looks calm and casual but looks arrogant.

A no.001 who is starting to warm up.

A flame of fighting spirit finally began to burn and boil with the official entry into the professional league.

Only the opponents of team No at the time know the most.

Next, the professional teams of lspl will gradually begin to learn to understand.

At this moment, even Shuang Lengmohe suddenly felt a little relieved and expectant in his heart:

It's been too long... I haven't seen this guy seriously and fully devoted his efforts-

...

Compared with the very few people who know the truth, more people still disagree with the shocking remarks Lin Xiao said on stage.

In the front row of the audience, in the guest seat, Qingfeng Breeze team's jungle writing board, who came alone, frowned slightly:

It is a good thing to be confident, but such remarks... are a bit too conceited.

On the other side of the guest seat not far away, the top laner of the Thunder Team Desert Dragon also showed a disagreement:

"This back team captain is too unconcealed."

"The lspl's team is not weak either."

"Even if you have confidence in yourself, you won't be able to make enemies and attract hatred for yourself when you speak like this."

The fireball beside him hesitated for a moment and shook his head:

"No, not as simple as you think."

As he said that, he looked at someone on the athletic stage, with a complicated expression: "This person... is not someone who can talk casually."

No matter what, after half a minute after Lin Xiao said this, the silent competition venue finally became riot again, and the seventeen lspl professional team members in the front row came back to their senses and all their faces turned pale.

Too arrogant!

They have never seen a guy who can be so confident and conceited!

Do you really treat these seventeen lspl teams as if nothing is missing?

Don't underestimate people too much!!

"We must teach them some lessons!"

A member of the lspl team said with a hatred.

Not far away, another lspl team captain spoke in a deep voice: "Whoever wins the lottery and fights the opening game later, don't hold back and fight to the death. Give these arrogant and conceited newcomers the experience, our lspl water is not that shallow!"

...

On the stage, the host got a very gimmick answer he wanted, smiled with satisfaction, and then skillfully changed the topic in a few words, and began to prepare for the directors below to switch the screen on the LCD screen, and the back team that was about to begin to open the game immediately selected the opponent.

The five members of the back team temporarily retreated aside.

"Hey, 001, you're too direct..."

The electric magnetic rod approached someone and complained in a low voice: "I just let it go before. Today, you are here to attract hatred."

Although the electric magnetic bar had already accepted Lin Xiao's statement a few days ago and his fighting spirit was also stimulated, the current situation was different. Provoking again in front of all the lspl teams is really equivalent to slapping the face in front of each other, and Liang Zi was so cruel.

Listening to the little complaints of the electric magnetic rod, Lin Xiao turned his head and glanced at the former.

After being swept by Lin Xiao's eyes, the electric magnetic rod had somehow jumped slightly in his heart and was shocked.

He suddenly realized that today, Lin Xiao seemed to give people a different feeling than usual.

The feeling of lack of oppression on his body actually made him, a veteran first-line professional player who has been tested for a long time, feel a bit of indescribable pressure.

Then, I saw Lin Xiao and smiled:

"Oh it's okay, I just sucked hatred."

Looking at the casual smile on someone's face, the electric magnetic rod was stunned.

Then Lin Xiao did not wait for the electric magnetic rod to speak, his eyes turned away, and he looked into the audience in the audience.

Wherever you see are the lspl teams on the players' seat.

It is a crowd of players and audiences.

But what he saw from afar was a long road leading to the peak competitive stage of the world.

It is the magnificent and magnificent lights that are dazzling and dazzling, and the crowds are raising their arms and shouting wildly.

It was an era of mythology he had created in the past.

It is a future where he will reappear in the future.

He has been waiting for too long.

He is ready to return.

(So, it's time.)

With his hands behind his back, the lights in the competition venue were cast down, shining on Lin Xiao, and a back emitting an indescribable momentum appeared in front of the back team.

It seemed like...it was like a lion who had just woken up.

It also seemed like... like an unparalleled sword that had just been unsheathed, but was already soaring into the sky with a sharp momentum!

In the LCD viewing screen, the names of the lspl teams have quickly and continuously started to rotate and flash. Finally, it was confirmed that they were stopped on the name of the "Tiantai Team".

At the same time, someone's voice came from the front casually and casually:

"I said before.lspl will win without losing all the game."

"Um--"

"Let's start now."

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