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Chapter 3135: miss?

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There is no such kind of overly bloody plot that they are not pleasing to each other as soon as they come up.

In the final match and King's Landing, one ranked sixth and the other ranked first. The mid-single players of the two teams just had a simple conversation with each other politely, expressing their appreciation for the other party, and see you on the field after an appointment.

That's all.

After that, without further chatting, Lin Feng and Yu Ping next to him nodded and said hello, and left with several other partners and teammates of his own team.

The players of the two teams missed the figure.

It also seems that there is only this moment. At this moment, it seems that there is a faint smell of gunpowder and gunpowder that quietly emerges, and then quickly converges and disappears into nothingness.

Watching the backs of everyone in the decisive team leave, Bawang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Several other members of the King's Landing team next to him came over, and also looked at the distant Lin Feng and talked and discussed:

"The winner?"

"There's such a beautiful girl-"

"I thought the news on the Internet was made up, and the girls were in charge of the ADC position, and they could actually make it to the national competition?"

Hearing the comments of several of his teammates, Yu Ping shook his head with a wry smile:

"Don't underestimate people..."

"Even a girl can be very powerful."

At this moment, what he recalled was the final of last year's National College League, the BO5 match between their Beijing Electrician and Shanghai Electrician teams, and remembered the opponent's ADC and the jungler in those battles. The stunning style of the two girls on the field...

Even today, it still makes a deep impression on him.

especially-

It was the jungler girl who seemed to be called An Xin.

Several other King's Landing players next to him were still chatting, and the topic came to someone who had just talked to Bawang:

"That's their team's mid laner, right?"

"It doesn't seem to be anything special. Did you actually blow up Meilan's mid lane matchup..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it will be cool to meet the overlord~"

During the conversation, several King's Landing players showed unconditional and absolute confidence in their mid lane teammates.

Even Yu Ping, who had played against someone before, only showed some hesitation before slowly nodding to show his approval.

Indeed, he had once learned the power of someone.

But he knew more clearly how terrifying and even terrifying the strength of this thin, small, and not astonishing teammate standing beside him at the moment.

(Even if it's that Lin Feng—)

(If you go up against the overlord, you might be at a disadvantage too.)

Yu Ping thought silently in his heart, before he saw the strength of Overlord, he was full of confidence and arrogance in his mid-laner level, but after the fight, he realized the strength between him and the opponent. The gap, compromised, made a concession, switched to the jungler, and conceded the position of the mid laner.

However, although several teammates around him expressed such a trusting attitude, Bawang himself still seemed to be indifferent:

"Yu Ping is right."

"You are one by one, but don't underestimate people."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other King's Landing players were slightly stunned, and even Yu Ping couldn't help but look at his mid lane teammate.

Overlord stretched out his hand and picked his nose, and continued casually:

"Meilan's mid laner is really nothing, I can do it casually."

"but-"

"I have studied the BO5 of the tiebreaker and Meilan, and watched the three performances of the mid laner of tiebreaker."

"This guy... not easy."

not simple

The auxiliary members of the King's Landing team said with some doubts: "Can you be similar to Bawang?"

Overlord shook his head:

"Do not."

"Maybe... stronger than me."

When he said the last sentence, the core ace mid laner of the King's Landing team subconsciously licked his lips, but his eyes showed a touch of fanatical excitement.

After saying goodbye to Yu Ping and others from the King's Landing team, Chen Ting and others couldn't help but ask Lin Feng:

"Fengzi, that Overlord, have you studied it?"

Rarely have they heard such a generous compliment from someone.

Zeng Rui next to him took over and replied:

"The two of us watched the King's Landing game video in our room last night."

"This mid laner is really unusual."

Tang Bingyao also remembered: "That Yu Ping wasn't a jungler originally, did he change his position because he had a better mid laner?"

Lin Feng nodded:

"Um."

"Although I haven't played against each other yet, if I watch the video, it should be at the top level of this national competition."

After thinking about it, he added:

"When Lao Shi hasn't returned to Fast Water, it is estimated that he may not be much stronger than that Overlord."

As soon as these words came out, the members of the decisive team couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Take Shi Hang for comparison

This is really unusual.

Today's Shi Hang is the core ace mid laner of the Fast Water team. He is almost second only to Dawn Morning Star in the LPL division. Even if he is dissatisfied when he has not returned to the professional arena, he is by no means comparable to ordinary top passers-by.

"So fierce..." Chen Ting muttered, and then looked at Lin Feng again: "Are you okay?"

It doesn't make much sense to ask.

Someone scratches their head:

"Um."

"It's just that it's unlikely that it will be able to fight through as before."

But if it is to say that it poses a huge threat to him, even the ace mid laner of the King's Landing team that was rated as the strongest in the national competition is still far from it.

"I don't know who our opponent in this round is." Li Shiyi remembered: "The lottery has been drawn, and the grouping results have not yet come out."

Zeng Rui answered:

"There are other teams who haven't drawn the lottery. The official side should send a unified message to the captains of each team in the afternoon for the specific results. In addition, the official website will also play the competition schedule."

Lin Feng stretched his waist:

"Then wait for the news, alright, let's have breakfast and see if there are any Internet cafes nearby—"

It was half past nine when Mu Qiu, Sun Zheng, Xia Ziyou and the others from the decisive team in the Xiamen Division came to the arena.

The number of people in the arena was less than half an hour ago. More than half of the teams had completed registration and drawing lots, and then left to go back to rest or find a place to continue training and preparation.

As a result, Mu Qiu and the others didn't queue for long, they quickly registered and received their lottery numbers.

A12.

It means the twelfth team in Zone A.

It also represents the next two rounds of competition in the imperial capital. If it goes well, the opponents of Mu Qiu and the others' decisive team in the next two rounds will be limited to the same zone A.

Mu Qiu, who received the number plate, deliberately went forward to communicate with the official staff and asked the other party to check the grouping situation of the other team.

"Does the other team win? I'm looking for..."

"Hey, I thought I was mistaken before, but I didn't expect that there will be two teams with the same name in this national competition."

The staff joked like this and quickly found the answer Mu Qiu wanted:

"That's right, this is it!"

"The decisive team from the Magic City Division, serial number C6."

Hearing the answer, Mu Qiu fell silent.

After a long while, he nodded:

"thanks."