My assistant is super fierce!

The points of the top three in the Eastern Division are very close. Although sf occupies the first position, it is always worried that it will be surpassed. After hearing this sentence, everyone became interested and started discussing it.

"They seem to be fighting against fy, right? Wow, aren't we in danger? If they play 3:0, the margin will surpass us!"

"Who says it's not? I hope that fy will be more aggressive and win the next game."

"It's a bit difficult. Their entire team has been fascinated recently, and they don't know why they have kept Knight cold. He looks better than the current winger. It shouldn't be an offense to the coach."

"It's hard to say about his character—"

In the middle of making a joke, someone suddenly remembered that Ling Feng was still ahead, and immediately stopped talking.

The other party didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When he turned around at this time, his usual rough face looked a little more cold.

The corner of his mouth curled into a subtle arc, and his voice was cold, "Then you can go and send pennants to fy, they and neo are now 2:2, and..."

Ling Feng's voice paused, and there seemed to be a smile in his indifferent eyes, "neo was blown up."

The teammates didn't have time to find out what the meaning of his affectionate appearance was, and they were all attracted by the words.

"No way?! Neo was blown up by fy? What are they doing?"

Someone snatched Ling Feng's cell phone out of surprise. He pulled his face and wanted to get angry, but when he thought about it, he didn't know what he thought of, so he suppressed his temper and just mocked unceremoniously.

"Now feel relieved? Do you still think that FY has no chance of winning against Neo? Did you eat the sentence that KPL has no underdogs?"

However, his teammates are all surrounded in front of that small mobile phone, sighing at the screen, and no one pays attention to him.

"I said that FY's coach won't be so brainless, just keep banning the main force, don't you think Night is playing now?"

"Hey, does his Hua Mulan want to be so fierce? Flash forward and chop three, and pretend that he is invincible?"

"Don't tell me, one hit three really killed one. With this tricky angle, Neo's mid laner will cry, right?"

"Xuan Ce in this round has no output space at all. The whole process is OB, isn't it too miserable?"

"Nonsense, being so suppressed, he will die if he enters, what else can he do... You see, the edge ob has also been cut to death."

The voice of the commentary suddenly rose, passing through the crowd and reaching Ling Feng's ears.

"0 for 3, fy has a chance to kill the game! The line of soldiers is coming soon, they are demolishing the high ground, click it! Neo's fastest resurrection time is 15 seconds, Bodhidharma does not have a big move, he and Su Lie in the end Can you hold on to the high ground, you will be caught in seconds! The group is destroyed! Then this game is over, let us congratulate fy, after a fierce battle of BO5, he finally completed the victory by allowing the second to chase the third!"

"Yes, today's game was really thrilling. After a long period of recuperation, Night's condition is better than before. Since playing, he has led fy to victory all the way, won his first victory, and achieved valuable One point!"

"Of course neo also performed very well. Their big headwind came back in the second game..."

Ling Feng didn't want to hear the follow-up words any more, his mind was full of what that person should be like at this moment, even if he didn't need to recall deliberately, it was as clear as yesterday.