After winning the first round of the knockout round and advancing to the next round, Lin Feng and the others from the Shanghai Electric Power Association team did not continue to stay in the competition venue, but simply put their schoolbags on their backs.
Although there are two more competitions in the future, according to the information collected by Zeng Rui, among the eight teams on the Huadong Medical University campus, except for the Huadong Medical University, the other teams are not even in strength.
There is no need to be vigilant.
And even if it's a game, you don't need to be nervous from beginning to end. When it's time to relax, you still need to relax to adjust your state.
So Lin Feng enthusiastically proposed:
"Let's go eat together!"
"Celebration feast!"
Zeng Rui rubbed the temples on his forehead and was speechless:
"It's only the first knockout round, what's there to celebrate?"
Lin Feng plausibly said, "Of course it's worth celebrating, this is our first step in the national college league!"
Zeng Rui squinted at Lin Feng:
"After the second round of knockout, the third round and the fourth round, do you have to celebrate every time you win?"
Lin Feng touched his chin:
"Well... it's not impossible."
Immediately, someone happily decided:
"Let's do it like this! Every time we win, we have a celebration feast! Hahahaha this will also help everyone's morale!"
Snapped! —
Shi Shiran withdrew her fair and slender hand, and gave Lin Feng a shuddering note, as if nothing had happened, An Xin replied with a smile:
"Of course it doesn't need to be so often after that, otherwise it would be too wasteful."
"But today, it just happens that it's still early, so let's have a meal together~"
Lin Feng held his head and complained a little:
"That's not the same as what I said. Why are you hitting me..."
Zhang Hao glanced at Lin Feng sympathetically from the side: "Fengzi, you should say a few words less, be careful and be beaten again—"
Zeng Rui nodded slightly:
"Okay, just grab a meal anywhere."
Tang Bingyao raised her hand to express her opinion:
"Want to eat."
…
It is indeed impossible to eat something as heavy as hot pot every time. In the spirit of convenience and time saving, the five Lin Feng of the team found a small restaurant on the roadside and sat in, ordered a few dishes and then ordered soup. , simply eat a healthy meal of white rice.
"Come, for today's first victory, cheers!"
Lin Feng happily raised the wine glass in his hand, but the glass was only filled with juice.
Originally, he enthusiastically suggested not having two glasses of wine to celebrate, but he was directly called back by An Xin's signature "kind" smile and a joke-like "Do you want to die?" .
Even Tang Bingyao subconsciously picked up the small stool and sat a little further away from Lin Feng—she felt murderous.
Not to mention that Zhang Hao shuddered directly:
This, this bun is so scary when he smiles!
"Do you want to die?" That kind of thing...
It doesn't feel like a joke at all! !
But even if you don't drink, it's definitely worth a toast.
"The day after tomorrow is the second round of knockouts."
"After playing, we will advance directly, and then there will be the top 32 knockout rounds in the entire East China Division."
Lin Feng counted so enthusiastically, and finally patted his thighs:
"Hey anyway, we have to fight all the way to the end!"
"The regional and national finals, the champions are ours!"
An Xin rolled her eyes at Lin Feng angrily: "I think so far, the national finals are still early—"
Zeng Rui subconsciously reached out and rubbed the temples on his forehead, and answered in a calm and indifferent tone:
"Here in the East China Medical University competition area, we should have no problem advancing to the next round."
"But the next 32 eliminations in the East China Division will not be that simple."
"Other teams are not afraid, but Zhejiang University and Fudan University..."
"I can't help it."
With Zeng Rui's character, if he can make such a high evaluation of Zhejiang University and Fudan, there will never be any exaggeration or overestimation.
Because the two teams in the last National College League, respectively, achieved the fourth and third results in the national finals.
is a real strong opponent.
…
"I heard that the school teams of Fudan University and Zhejiang University have specially invited tactical coaches." Zhang Hao added next.
Lin Feng waved his hand nonchalantly:
"It's okay! They have coaches, so do we!"
"As for tactical formulation and command, it would be nice to have Baozi and Xiao Zeng here!"
"Definitely no problem!"
The tone of voice is firm, and someone's confidence in An Xin and Zeng Rui is stronger than the two themselves.
Zeng Rui frowned, but did not refute Lin Feng's words, but said in a flat tone:
"In terms of tactics and command, it's really not a big problem."
"But if the opponent's preparations in this area are also sufficient, we can't expect to meet Zhejiang University and Fudan University, and we can rely on tactical things to take too much advantage."
An Xin, who was beside him, nodded slightly and continued with a smile:
"Yes."
"So if you meet that kind of team, if you want to win, you still have to rely more on everyone's performance and performance on the field."
Zhang Hao's expression also became a little solemn and solemn:
"Well, on this side of the road, I will do my best."
Tang Bingyao also nodded her head to show her understanding.
Lin Feng glanced left and right and scratched his hair: "Oh, do you mean to rely on me to carry?"
An Xin replied with a smile:
"If you understand it like this, there is no problem."
Zeng Rui also glanced at Lin Feng, and added coldly: "If you can really carry a single person to the audience."
Lin Feng waved his hand and laughed confidently:
"Hey, tell me earlier!"
"This kind of thing, just wrap it on me, hahahaha!-"
The black line on the forehead couldn't help but appear, Zeng Rui subconsciously glanced at An Xin next to him, and couldn't help but think again of the evaluation the girl had made about Lin Feng before.
Although today's game did make people of his character involuntarily infected and influenced by someone's unique personality charm, it also changed his evaluation and impression of someone more...
But at this moment.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Lin Feng who was full of confidence in front of him, Zeng Rui had to doubt again:
This guy…
Is it really possible to be invincible in the middle lane in this national college league
…
jingle bell - jingle bell -
A melodious cell phone rang, Lin Feng touched his pocket, and suddenly realized that it was Chu Fangnan's call, and quickly answered it without any ambiguity:
"Hello, Brother Chu?"
Chu Fangnan's gentle laughter came from the other end of the phone:
"The game is over?"
Lin Feng replied with a smile: "It's over, it's over! 2-0, the next round will be played the day after tomorrow~"
Chu Fangnan was a little overjoyed when he heard it: "Not bad, let's continue to maintain a good state."
Lin Feng was full of confidence: "Brother Chu, don't worry! I said earlier that the champion will definitely be ours!"
Chu Fangnan smiled: "Okay, okay, then I'll wait and see. When the time comes to the top 32 in the East China Division, I'll go to the scene to cheer you on."
When this call came, Chu Fangnan had no other purpose, that is, he simply wanted to know the performance of the Shanghai Electrician Association's representative team in the first round of the knockout today. The first time to understand the situation of each sub-division.
And after such a phone call, Chu Fangnan was completely relieved.
After hanging up the phone, Chu Fangnan, who was in the office of the president of the Shanghai E-Sports Association Headquarters, put away his mobile phone, raised his head and looked at the man sitting at the desk in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Won."
Fang Hao nodded slightly, with a gratified smile on his face:
"good."
Chu Fangnan added with a smile, "Just now, that guy Xiaofeng still swore to me that he would definitely win the championship this year - he's very confident."
Fang Hao also laughed:
"That kid..."
"It's enough to get back the confidence and momentum of the year."
"It's just a national college league, of course it's impossible to live with him."
As he said that, Fang Hao paused again, raised his head and looked slowly towards the gradually darkening sky of the magic capital outside the window, a deep and complex emotion flashed in his eyes:
"but-"
"not enough."
"It's... too slow."
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The update is sent. I heard that the temperature in the country is cooling down, and Malaysia is still more than 30 degrees. Hahaha~
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