The fame of Feng in the Honor of Kings e-sports circle is like Jordan's fame in the basketball circle. It's a pity that he failed to win a championship trophy in his career.

This is his regret and the regret of millions of fans.

After Yang Feng entered the circle of King of Glory, he realized how famous his father was.

Even after his father retired for more than ten years, players are still discussing his deeds.

What makes players particularly regretful is that as the most comprehensive and comprehensive jungler in the league and even the world, he has no championship honors.

The Bird's Nest Olympics, champion night, was also unable to win a championship honor due to frequent mistakes and failures from teammates.

After hearing so many stories about his father and so many historical news on the Internet, Yang Feng, who had just entered the circle of Honor of Kings, had to rely on himself and Carrey to do too much without teammates.

Finally, he discovered that this was really a game of five people.

Then he felt his father's helplessness and even despair back then.

My father once led the team to face the finals against the Yangcheng team for four consecutive times, and ranked second for four consecutive times. In the peak battle, he suffered up to 50% of the team's damage. He could still lose, so he would never be desperate?

As a result, his opponents and teammates who were chasing the wind at that time all burst into tears for him several times.

Yang Feng watched the video of the game that year. At that time, his father was really young and he smiled when he lost and comforted his teammates.

But the game was completely over, and after returning from the game, my father cried.

"Oh, I feel like I was born in the wrong era." Xu Jiayu looked forward to her: "I was already twenty years old. It is said that the Beihai team and the Yangcheng team met four finals, and each time they detonated the entire circle. Except for the fans of the Yangcheng team, almost all players support the Beihai team. Especially after losing twice, for the third and fourth time, players in the entire King of Glory circle were more crazy to play for the Beihai team again and again. They hoped to wait for the wind to win a championship."

"The old things that happened many years ago have long been gone, so don't mention them. How could life be as good as it is now twenty years ago?" Yang Feng stopped Xu Jiayu from continuing to talk about this topic.

Xu Jiayu was a little unhappy: "Waiting for Wind is still the idol in the minds of many players. Twenty years ago, there were many middle-aged uncles and aunts playing King of Glory. You don't know? Now more, my parents are playing King of Glory. Their only idol has been waiting for Wind. Also, it was so good twenty years ago, the green wooden houses at the foot of the mountain are curling smoke. Now the urbanization people are crowded together, and they don't feel that there is anything better."

He has become literary and artistic, and Yang Feng no longer stops Xu Jiayu from talking about the former gods in the e-sports circle.

In her opinion, it seemed that the God of the past was worthy of admiration than the God of the present.

Because it was a small stove in the school cafeteria, no smoke or alcohol, the dinner ended soon after Chi Zhiqi's pity.

After all, if you only eat, it is not hot pot, so you can finish it in half an hour.

An Qian is Yang Feng's third aunt, but she is not old and is not even older than some juniors.

During the whole meal, An Qian was more like a little girl, and Yang Feng was like whatever she said.

Yang Feng was not polite either, because he discovered that An Qian was quite good to him this year, and it was still very overkill, but that was because of pocket money.

I have to say that my aunt and my uncle like him very much and want to make do with him and An Qian.

But Yang Feng has more affection for An Qian than love, so he is too familiar with her.

He even thought about the so-called love he had for An Qian, maybe it was just because An Qian was beautiful and had a good figure.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

After lunch, Yang Feng and An Qian left Nanda and walked back to the rental house.

When winter comes to the north, many green plants lose their leaves, dry and depressed.

An Qian complained that Yang Feng ran so far to school, and that Jinhai was not as good as the imperial capital in terms of humanities and scenery.

Yang Feng also regretted it, but later he felt that if he abandoned Jinhai, wouldn’t Jinhai be even more pitiful?

So he thought it out and felt at ease when he came.

Now he still has a premonition that he will return to the south soon.

"My elder sister's study and bookcase are full of trophys, and there is not one in your house. Are you very sad for your father?" An Qian asked Yang Feng on the way.

"It's a bit." Yang Feng said.

"It's not just a little bit, it's a lot." An Qian poked Yang Feng's internal defense.

Yang Feng was a little angry: "Nonsense, what's worse than your elder sister? Youth is spreading in the glory of the king and dedicated it to KPL, but you can't get a trophy."

An Qian whispered: "It's not that there aren't any. Are the individual honor trophies of the annual MVP also trophies?"

"This is a five-player team game. The core of competitive spirit in any era is not something that makes people pursue personal heroism. The value of personal honor is not as valuable as one-tenth of the glory of the champion. Therefore, many media and players say that my father's career was a failure, but they also think that this is a bit inhumane. He is quite pitiful. In the end, he said that although he is defeated, he is still honorable, and the uncrowned king." Yang Feng said.

An Qian could not refute Yang Feng, this was a fact.

"So you came to Jinhai and didn't want to represent our Yangcheng in the national competition, right?" An Qian asked after the two walked silently for a while.

Shuan Feng was from Yangcheng, and was originally from the Yangcheng team, but in the eyes of the businessman who was interested in interests, he was a stumbling block and traded him out.

No matter what the process is, the result will indeed have immediate benefits for the Yangcheng team.

It just lost the operational space for the next few years, resulting in the peak of the game. Zhuifeng followed the Feng retired, and the Yangcheng team was in a state of disagreement. The management and fans watched the team go downhill and were helpless.

"Probably, my father is better than my father. In the last two years, my father agreed to let me officially enter this circle." Yang Feng said with a smile.

An Qian reached out to Yang Feng: "After reimbursing my travel expenses, my pocket money was cut off, the money I earned from part-time jobs is not enough for me to travel so luxuriously now. Just report the round-trip air tickets for me."

Yang Feng widened his eyes: "Did I ask you to harm me and let me sleep on the sofa?"

"Do you give it or not, and if you don't give it, just call your mother." An Qian threatened.

Sister Zhuifeng likes Yang Feng, the third brother-in-law, and Yang's mother also likes An Qian, the daughter-in-law.

But the two of them were in a different way of their eyes and mouth, and they couldn't sleep together.

"Okay, report it if you report it, don't call my mother." Yang Feng asked, "How much does it take?"

"Five thousand!" An Qian said.

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Yang Feng said.

"Isn't this a robbery?" An Qian said happily.

"At most three thousand." Yang Feng said.

"No, four thousand!" An Qian bargained.

"Three thousand five!" Yang Feng gave in.

"That's OK." An Qian said reluctantly, but in fact she was filled with joy.
Chapter completed!