In the days after the round of sixteen, things were calm.
However, there are still undercurrents in various competition areas across the country.
After all, it is the "eve" of the national competition, and the major sub-divisions are only short of the final round of selection and elimination before they can decide the final competition places.
At this point, it is impossible for any team to relax, and it is even less likely to give up easily.
The goal of becoming a professional team is getting closer and closer to them.
Then at times like this—
Anyone, any opponent, as long as they stand in front of them, they will sweep over them!
Lin Feng and the others in the decisive team were still relaxed. Even if the opponent they had to face in the final round of the quarterfinals was Meilan, the second most powerful player in the competition, it seemed that they could not have too much psychological impact on them.
Go to school as usual during the day.
After school, we gathered to continue training.
In school, several roommates in Lin Feng's dormitory 514 couldn't help being a little worried about someone's relaxed state:
"Hey Fengzi, you can't do this—"
"Why are you still coming to class? It's the most critical round! You can't relax when you come to the door!"
"It's okay to take a leave from the counselor and make time to continue training!"
After all, the opponent is Meilan.
If you change to anyone, you will definitely be like an enemy.
How can someone still look like a leisurely and leisurely person every day like this
For the concerns and suggestions of several roommates, Lin Feng just smiled and waved his hand:
"it's okay no problem."
"I have it in my mind."
Then he turned to look around the classroom:
"Didn't the shrine come today?"
After the round of 16, it seemed that the Japanese girl was rarely seen in the school again.
Qiu Le nodded: "Yeah, it seems that you are still asking for leave - eh, you guys slaughtered the Sakura team last week. Will the Jingu classmates not come because they are too sad?"
Feng Tao next to him despised: "What are you thinking, classmate Jingu is not such a stingy person."
Qiu Le couldn't help muttering: "That's what I said... But after all, it was eliminated by someone I knew. How uncomfortable—"
Lin Feng heard a burst of laughter.
Of course he knew it wouldn't be the reason.
And vaguely, he could probably guess some of the things that Jingu Sakura was busy with now.
…
In the past few days, Lin Feng and the others from the decisive team also took the time to go to the training base of the God Club to do training with Dawn Chenxing, Huangxue Yege and others.
While chatting, I inadvertently heard from the other party that a group of foreign visitors had come to their club two days ago.
I visited their training base, and then discussed and communicated with the club's executives in the conference room for a long time. It is said that the conversation was very pleasant.
It is also said.
Among those foreign visitors, the leader turned out to be a young and beautiful girl who spoke gracefully and gracefully, which attracted the attention and favor of many God team members at that time.
"Tsk, I'm not exaggerating, that Japanese girl is really good-looking."
Huang Xue Yege was still admiring when she talked about this, she looked at Tang Bingyao, who was beside her, and added:
"Compared with Sister Tangtang, it's not much worse!"
Zeng Rui and Li Shiyi couldn't help looking at each other.
Tang Bingyao turned her head and ignored Huang Xue Yege.
Lin Feng touched his nose:
turn out to be…
They all came here.
Senior No. 1 and Sister Xiao Wu are not at the base, and they don't know what they are busy with recently, but after returning home that night, Lin Feng still called Senior No. 1, reported the situation of the team, and also mentioned the next one. The opponent that is about to meet in the quarter-finals.
"Understood, Meilan, right?"
The senior No. 1 on the other end of the phone had a relaxed tone and seemed to have learned about this information early:
"Let go and fight."
"When you meet those three families, you're welcome, no matter how ruthless you are."
Lin Feng touched his nose again.
It seems that the relationship between the seniors and the old three families... is not very good.
"How much do you hold?"
Senior No. 1 on the other end of the phone asked casually.
Lin Feng thought about it, and answered objectively and conservatively:
"Nine points."
That is to say in this phone call, otherwise it would be amazing for others to listen to.
That's the Charm Blue team that ranks second in the magic capital's combat power list. It almost has the strength comparable to the LPL professional level. When it comes to you, it sounds like a roadside cabbage that is worthless and bullied casually
However, No. 1 seemed to be not surprised by such an answer, and laughed:
"I'm very confident-"
Lin Feng's answer was also natural:
"They are stronger than Ueno."
"Old Chen and Eleven are working together very well now. If they meet, there will be no pressure."
"Bottom Tangtang and A Zeng have no problem."
The number one on the other end of the phone seemed to raise an eyebrow:
"What about the middle?"
This question finally made Lin Feng pause for a while, and then gave the answer:
"They are weak in the middle."
Just this sentence is enough.
The strength comparison of Shimo Yesuke may at most only allow the current decisive team to account for six or even seven points of victory.
And if the opponent's mid laner isn't strong enough—
Then to someone.
The ending is almost immediately doomed.
…
The time has finally come to the day of the quarter-finals of the Magic Capital Division.
Eight teams gathered at the competition venue.
There was a huge crowd of people in the venue, and there was a lot of noise. In the crowd, you could even see a crowd of spectators wearing T-shirts with printed logos, holding light sticks and light signs, and shouting slogans enthusiastically:
"Fengfeng, come on!"
"Come on Candy!!"
"We are the Suzhou-Hangzhou Yexue Support Group! From room 17358 of Douyu!!"
"Victory! Victory! Victory!"
Great momentum.
attracted a lot of attention.
On the third team's side, Jiutian, Meilan, and TO's team members couldn't help but their eyelids twitched slightly.
The flying bird was overjoyed and pointed to the six paths:
"Hey, you Meilan's momentum has been suppressed by others."
"Half of the fight is lost."
Liu Dao twitched the corners of his mouth:
"It's gimmicky... The team brought out by the guy No. 1, why is this virtuous?"
Mohe's eyes lightly swept across the figures of the winning team not far away, then turned to look at Liudao:
"Be steady."
"It's up to you today."
"Fight, and force others to reveal more details."
Liu Dao took a deep breath and nodded:
"Of course."
He suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked angrily at his old friend in front of him: "What do I mean by you, do you already think we are going to lose after co-authoring?"
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