Understanding is actually a very delicate state.
It is required that they have a common tacit understanding. Even if some words are not directly explained, the other party can guess the meaning.
anyway-
If one party thinks he understands the meaning, but actually guesses what the other party thinks wrongly, and in this case, he speaks too clearly, it will be a bit embarrassing.
Of course, this kind of thing did not hold true for Lin Feng.
On the one hand, even if someone guessed wrong what the other person was thinking with his rough character, he would at most scratch his head and laugh at it easily.
On the other hand, he was actually pretty sure he knew what Jingu Sakura wanted to ask him.
It is nothing more than the past or the identity of those who have been.
It's actually pretty clear-
After all, he didn't hide or reserve too much in this regard. If he was really just an ordinary person, how could he easily participate in the three national service training camps in the previous finals
He even got acquainted with the star players of these top teams in the national LPL division.
Talking to the top four emperors and seven kings like Phoenix, Autumn, and Han Shihao was relaxed and casual, as if they were on an equal footing.
Many details will be noticed by those who are interested.
Jingu Sakura's mind has always been delicate.
Naturally seeing this, it is natural to make speculations.
And if you gather all the clues and information, you will find that it all leads to the only answer.
Lin Feng just admitted to Jingu Sakura in advance.
Therefore, when Zeng Rui, Li Shiyi and others around him asked curiously, someone just shrugged his shoulders and responded with a carefree expression:
"nothing."
"Little things, little things—"
Zeng Rui felt a little sorry for Jingu Sakura: "If they don't meet us, maybe they still have a chance."
Falling in this round means that he is completely missed from the next LSPL selection, and to be fair, Jingu Sakura's personal jungler strength has reached a level close to the professional level.
Lin Feng turned his head to look in the direction where the Sakura team was leaving, and he could still vaguely see the beautiful back of the Japanese girl. He laughed:
"Oh, it's okay."
"In the case of Jingu... even without LSPL, there will be other things to do."
Long ago, he had actually considered the idea of inviting Jingu Sakura to join his team, but he mentioned it while chatting with Senior No. 1 not long ago, but he heard some other information from Senior.
Except that Sakura's ID identity was guessed by himself.
this girl...
It turned out that there was a deeper hidden identity origin.
…
After the competition between the two groups in area A, it was soon to be the turn of the two groups in area B.
The winning team, Lin Feng, who was successfully promoted, didn't even think about taking a holiday and being lazy, and still stayed in the competition venue to prepare to continue watching the game.
And this look, from morning to evening.
When the eight groups of BO3 battles in the top sixteen came to an end, Lin Feng, who had watched the match all day, also rubbed their sore eyes and felt relieved. Compared with playing the match in person, watching the match was also a physical task...
The places for the top eight have finally been confirmed.
Jiutian, Meilan and TO of the third family are firmly on the list.
The Tigers, who had been bullied badly by the winning team in the first few rounds, were lucky enough to make it to the quarterfinals.
In contrast, the Fudan team was a bit unlucky. They encountered the most terrifying roadblock in the entire Magic Capital Division in this round of knockout rounds of 16 to 8—
Nine days team.
Then defeat is naturally expected.
Just like the Tongji team lost to TO, Qiu Yijie, the captain of Fudan, was also very open about losing to Jiutian. He didn't even need more comfort from Lin Feng and the others who came over, and he took the initiative to shoot it himself. on someone's shoulder:
"I won't say anything else."
"If you have a chance, just avenge us."
quite skilled.
He also has considerable confidence in the decisive team led by someone.
In this regard, Lin Feng naturally agreed without thinking:
"it is good!"
…
The two-day competition schedule is over, and the next round of the quarterfinals will have to wait until next weekend.
When the quarter-finals are over, the semi-finals will be decided in the Modu Division, which means that the national division of the LSPL trials will be officially opened.
At that time, it will be the most intense competition.
And before that—
Right now, there is still one last step.
On the night of the quarter-finals, the finalist team received an official notification email. The email stated the time and venue of the quarter-finals next week. At the same time, the list of draws for the quarter-finals was included in the appendix. in the file.
this time.
It seems that Lin Feng finally got what they wanted.
Their opponents in the quarterfinals finally met a relatively ideal target.
Of course, it's not the Jiutian that someone wants to meet the most, but it's not too far off, because their opponents in the next round of the quarter-finals are only ranked in the ranking of the Jiutian team in the Magic Capital Division. Down-
Charm Blue!
Lin Feng is still a little regretful:
"I can't avenge Tongji and Fudan..."
Several others are already refreshed:
"Are you playing Charm Blue?"
"You can prepare carefully!"
No coincidence.
As far away as Fujian Province, the knockout process in the Xiamen competition area also came to the final round of the sub-competition area.
The "Decisive Team" of the same name has also successfully advanced in the past two days of competition.
Several members of the team also received the official email notification from the Xiamen City Division, and the opponents they will meet in the final round just happened to make them get their wish—
The first place in the combat power list of the Xiamen Division.
OMG!
In Lecheng Internet Cafe, the atmosphere in the box is slightly complicated and dignified.
Sun Zheng, Wu Tian, Zhu Ming, and Zhou Yang all looked excited but nervous.
Xia Ziyou looked at Mu Qiu beside him.
And Mu Qiu's eyes were always on the content of the email on the phone screen. Looking at the word "Tian Ah" in the opponent column, he finally smiled slowly:
Finally...
Good luck.
In this final round, let him catch people.
At the last moment, the opponent's hope of qualifying for the national competition was completely extinguished—
such a result.
Probably, to make up for the humiliation his old friend had suffered earlier.
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