Yu Ping started laughing. He threw his hands up in the air, hopeless, and exclaimed, âFuck me and fuck us all! What the fuck!â
âFocus!â Team Beijingâs Jungler shouted over the teamâs voice chat. âYou two can still kill him!â
âTell me how. Please,â Yu Ping countered. He raised his shoulders and added, âBecause I really donât know.â
Team Beijingâs Toplaner suddenly shouted, âGOT HIM!â He then pressed on the R key as Yasuo dashed through a minion at him. An Explosive Cask appeared and tumbled around in the air for a brief moment before falling down towards the ground. The pink liquid within bubbled, looking to escape. The cask then hit the ground right as Yasuo hit his third cast from Steel Tempest, sending a tornado at Yu Pingâs LeBlanc.
Cherryâs eyes opened wide and she screamed, âTHEY GOT HIM! THEY GOT HIM!â
âKILL HIM!â
âGET HIM!â
âFINALLY A KILL!â
The pink liquid exploded from the cask with such force that it lifted Yasuo off his feet and sent him flying backwards! But Lin Feng didnât worry about that, nor did he worry about Gragas running at him. His eyes were focused on the tornado from Steel Tempest. It carved a path across the ground before it slammed into Yu Pingâs LeBlanc and knocked her up into the air! Gotcha! Lin Feng waited for his Yasuo to hit the ground and then cast Last Breath! Yasuo blinked above LeBlanc and suspended her in midair! He let loose on her a flurry of strikes before one final hack sent her crashing down towards the ground!
LeBlancâs health dropped to critical levels causing her passive to activate. She briefly disappeared from the Rift as a mirror image took her place. There was just one second during which LeBlanc was invisible; it was the timeframe Lin Feng had to distinguish real from fake. He threw down a vision ward to reveal the invisible LeBlanc. GOTCHA AGAIN! He laughed and stabbed at her with his katana.
ăUnstoppable!ă
Yu Ping shook his head, laughing helplessly. He turned his head to look at his teammates and pointed at his grey screen. He then said, âSee? Haha! I canât even be mad anymore! This is just stupid. This guy is taking our towers and then beating us 1 versus 2! Whatâs there left to do? He could win this entire tournament by himself! Is he even a high schooler? He looks like a damn pro! Iâm telling you guys, this is just stupid.â
Team Beijingâs Jungler glanced at Yu Ping and said, âStop this. Gragas is still alive and weâre still trying to hold on in mid. Let us focus!â
âYeah, yeah,â Yu Ping replied.
Team Beijingâs Toplaner grimaced and cursed, âFuck! FUCK!â He gritted his teeth and muttered, âHe attacked me first. He already had me down⌠FUCK!â
Lin Fengâs Yasuo never stopped dashing through minions and attacking, even after killing LeBlanc. He was playing a 1 versus 2 and he wouldnât stop until heâd killed both. The fight had started with him attacking Gragas and throughout the fight heâd used Gragas to jump around and build up stacks for Steel Tempest. That had brought Gragas down to a quarter of his full health bar. On top of that, Gragas had used all of his skills except for Flash.
Lin Feng narrowed his eyes when the mottled flash of light carried Gragas away towards his base. You ainât going anywhere! He glanced at his own base and saw a new wave of minions spawning. Perfect! He then had his Yasuo run after Gragas and waited for the new wave of Red minions to come. When he got in range of them, he dashed through them to close the distance to Gragas. He ignored the inhibitor tower and caught up to Gragas deep inside Team Beijingâs base.
âAND ANOTHER ONE, AND ANOTHER ONE, ANOTHER ONE BITES THE DUST!â Lin Feng loudly sang over the teamâs voice chat as he dashed through Gragas and hit him with Steel Tempest. A storm brewed at the tip of his blade. The cooldown on the skill was only a few seconds. Lin Feng waited it out, allowing Gragas to run away again, and then send the tornado after Gragas.
ăDouble kill!ă
âOH MY GOD!â Cherry shrieked from the caster desk. âHE DID IT AGAIN!â
FourEyesChan adjusted his glasses and said into his microphone, âI sound like a broken record, but⌠Wow! WOW! FUCKING WOW! He chased Gragas into Team Beijingâs base! IN THE FINALS OF THE WINTER COLLEGIATE CUP!â
Cherry threw her hands up in the air and screamed, âWOOOOOOOOOO!â
âWIN FENG, WIN FENG, DOES WHAT NOBODY ELSE CAN!â
âWOOOOOOO!â
âHOW THE FUCK DOES HE KEEP DOING THIS!?â
âTHIS IS INSANE!â
âMAD SKILLS!â
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Lin Songshi leaned on the handrail in the skybox, watching the game through the glass windows. Zhou Wei stood next to him and muttered, âThis Yasuo⌠Where did he come from? Heâs amazing! The way heâs dodging and kiting and killing and⌠And⌠Heâs so good!â
Lin Songshi glanced at his employee and then turned his focus back on Team Shanghaiâs soundproof booth. He replied, âThat kid, yep, heâs still got some of that old spunk.â
âHuh? What?â Zhou Wei asked in surprise. He looked at Lin Songshi and narrowed his eyes. You sound like you know him⌠Where do youâ His eyes grew round and wide. Donât tell me⌠Lin Feng and Lin Songshi⌠Lin, Lin, Lin⌠OF COURSE! âYOUâRE FAMILY!â he shouted far more loudly than he intended to.
âThat we are,â Lin Songshi replied. He briefly paused and then added, âHeâs my nephew.â
Zhou Wei stared at Lin Songshi in shock. âY-your nephew? Why didnât youâŚâ He shook his head. Donât argue with the President. Heâs still my boss. Keep your calm. He took a deep, long breath and tried to think of something to say. Something professional. But his mind was blank. He finally asked, âSince when do you have a nephew who plays League at this level? Why didnât you tell us anything about him!? Imagine what he couldâve done for Fan Yuan if youâd brought him to Beijing! We wouldâve won this tournamenââ
âWhen did you start getting into League of Legends?â Lin Songshi interrupted.
Zhou Wei scratched the back of his head, counting back the years heâd spent on League of Legends, and said, âI think it was halfway through Season 2 when I made the switch from DotA.â
Lin Songshi turned his head to look at Zhou Wei and smiled. He said, âYou probably know who my nephew is then. Think about it. Youâll figure it out.â He then focused back on the game between Team Shanghai and Team Beijing and added, âThis should be about done.â
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Lin Feng had his Yasuo retreat from Team Beijingâs base and said, âSee? Nothing to worry about!â
An Xin smiled and replied over the teamâs voice chat, âThat was nice!â
âThat was great!â Zeng Rui added. He smiled and continued, âGood job! You actually got both of them! That makes this next part so much easier!â He nodded at Zhang Hao and said, âYou teleport top and help push for the inhibitor tower!â
Zhang Hao panned his camera towards the top lane where the Blue minions were already attacking the inhibitor tower. He clicked on the one taking the energy shots from the tower and cast Teleport! The Blue minion was frozen in time and space as Lissandra locked onto him and started teleporting. This had as a bonus effect that while the inhibitor tower kept firing energy shots at it, the minion didnât take any damage. It made it that much easier for Team Shanghai to take the inhibitor tower down. All the while, An Xin, Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui made sure that the three remaining players from Team Beijing couldnât recall back to base to protect their tower.
Team Beijing was forced to watch on as Lin Feng and Zhang Hao destroyed the inhibitor tower followed by the inhibitor. Team Beijingâs base was breached! More importantly, Team Shanghaiâs Nexus received a boost which allowed it to start spawning super minions in the top lane.
Qiu Yijie sat in the stands and said to his teammates from Fudan University and his friends from Zhejiang University, âIâm going to sound like a broken record, but thatâs got to be game.â
Zou Cheng from Zhejiang University turned his head to look at Qiu Yijie and asked, âWhat do you think? Are they going to surrender?â
Qiu Yijie nodded and replied, âYou usually never surrender in competitive play. But when itâs going like this⌠They might, yeah.â