Regardless of the ranking and positioning of the various battle power lists launched on the Internet, for the players and players of the 128 participating teams in this national competition, anyway, the competition that should be played still has to be played. Opponents also have to go all out to win.
Of course, it's best to have a little luck when you draw lots, and don't meet too strong opponents as soon as you come up...
If you can find soft persimmons, try to find soft persimmons as many times as possible.
So while waiting in line for registration and group draw, Lin Feng and the others from the decisive team heard many other team members in the long queue muttering their prayers and blessings:
"Don't run into Jiutian Junlin Ghost Night TO..."
"Give it to an opponent that ranks out of 100."
"Give the bottom team, I won't eat meat this month—"
"You must sign up, you must sign up..."
There was even a team in front of Lin Feng and others. Several members of the team also turned around and asked Lin Feng and others:
"Brothers, which team is it from?"
"Aren't you going to pray?"
The other party was so friendly and polite, and Lin Feng and others responded cooperatively:
"Oh yeah, we're praying too—"
"Just don't meet those in the God Capital Division."
Hearing this, the people nodded in agreement, and didn't forget to kindly add a reminder:
"It's not just the Imperial City Division, the three teams in the Demon City Division are not easy to get along with, you'd better pray more-"
Lin Feng and the others looked at each other and discussed:
"If you are in the same competition area, you shouldn't be divided into a group in the first few rounds, right?"
"probably not… "
These words made the team members in front of Lin Feng a little confused: "Same competition area?"
Lin Feng kindly helped explain:
"We are from the Magic Capital Division."
In a word, the cold field effect was perfectly achieved in an instant, like a gust of cold wind blowing, and the expressions of several members of the team in front froze suddenly:
"Magic, Magic Capital Division?"
Zeng Rui also politely added himself:
"Yes, we won."
The eyes of several team members who chatted up instantly almost fell out:
"Decisive victory!?"
"The rank, the sixth-ranked one!?"
The five Lin Feng of the decisive team nodded in unison with kind smiles on their faces. The members of the team in front looked like they had seen a ghost. Head back, beat him to death and don't want to talk any more.
It's like talking to Lin Feng and a few more people, and they will be drawn into the same group as the winning team...
…
After a long queue, it was finally time for Lin Feng and his group to come to the registration office, complete the registration with the help of the staff, and then complete the lottery.
As the captain, Lin Feng received the number plate for the lottery.
The serial number of C6 is written on the number plate.
It means the sixth team in Zone C.
The top 128 in the first round of this national competition were divided into eight divisions from A to H, with 16 teams in each division.
No. 6 in Area C, representing Lin Feng and others' opponents in this round is also a team in Area C, which should correspond to No. 5 in Area C.
Several members of the team that were previously in front of Lin Feng and others did not leave in a hurry after the registration and draw, but waited and watched Lin Feng and others draw lots, stretched their necks and finally saw that someone was holding in their hands. The C6 lottery number, several team members suddenly sighed in relief, showing a look of happiness like the rest of their lives—
so far so good…
They were drawn to Zone E, and they didn't share with the winning team.
After completing the registration and drawing lots, Lin Feng and others prepared to leave the competition venue.
When they were about to leave, Lin Feng and Li Shiyi couldn't help but subconsciously looked around the venue again, as if they were looking for something, but in the end they just looked back, showing some expressions of regret.
I didn't meet any acquaintances when I came in, but when I was about to leave the stadium, several people in the decisive team found a familiar figure.
It's Yuping.
He was also standing with a few teammates who were probably from the King's Landing team and was about to leave the arena. When Lin Feng and the others found out about each other, Yu Ping just turned his head and looked over, his eyes lit up with a look of surprise, and then Quickly walked over.
"Long time no see."
With a smile on his face, Yu Ping took the initiative to greet Lin Feng and the others.
Although they were the opponents who competed for the National College League Championship trophy last year, they met again in the imperial capital after more than half a year, but they brought a bit of closeness and acquaintance like an old friend.
It is also a kind of sympathy.
Lin Feng, Zeng Rui, and Tang Bingyao, who had known Yu Ping before, all smiled and shook hands and patted their shoulders. Someone looked at Yu Ping up and down in front of him:
"Okay, go to King's Landing? There may be another fight next."
Yu Ping smiled:
"There is a chance."
"However, it will probably take a few more rounds."
With a somewhat meaningful tone, Lin Feng and Yu Ping looked at each other and guessed that they both knew about the secret agreement.
"We are C6, how about you?"
Lin Feng asked.
Yu Ping also answered without concealment: "D9."
Lin Feng nodded clearly:
"It seems that it is impossible to meet in the imperial capital."
There are two rounds in the imperial capital schedule for this trip. The top 128 will advance to the top 64, and the top 64 will advance to the top 32. The winning team in Zone C will be in Zone C for the next two rounds. It should be the same situation in the D area of the King's Landing team where Yu Ping belongs.
During the conversation between the two, several other members of the King's Landing team also followed.
The leader was a very thin boy, who even looked like he was only about 1.6 meters tall. He was about half a head shorter than Tang Bingyao, who was tall and tall, but his eyes were full of energy, as if his small body was full of energy. Huge energy, people's first impression is extremely deep.
The eyes of Lin Feng and others also fell on this thin boy.
Yu Ping next to him helped to introduce:
"This is 'Overlord', the mid laner of our King's Landing."
Then he turned around and introduced the team and identity of Lin Feng and others to several teammates of his own King's Landing team.
Lin Feng's eyes brightened, and he looked at the skinny King's Landing mid laner in front of him:
"You are the 'Overlord'?"
"It's amazing! I've seen your game video."
Hearing such a compliment, the other party did not mean to be polite and modest at all, and nodded frankly and naturally:
"Well, it's me."
Then he also stared at Lin Feng with bright eyes:
"You are the winning mid laner, I know you."
"I also watched the match against Meilan. You are also very good. I am looking forward to playing against you."
Really without any courtesy, straight to the point.
On the contrary, it was such an unabashed and direct attitude that Lin Feng was very adaptable, and he also nodded without hesitation:
"it is good."
"I'll wait for you, see you on the field."
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