The first round of the game in the morning started from Area A, and the first four groups of matches were played among the eight teams from A1 to A8.
Lin Feng and the others from the decisive team found a random seat in the four divided viewing areas to sit down. Overlord and Yu Ping of the King's Landing team also sat next to them.
The overlord sat beside Lin Feng, and asked curiously:
"Is it this one?"
"Do you recommend a game worth watching?"
Lin Feng scratched his head:
"Oh, no."
"The first four groups didn't have their turn."
Overlord persisted and continued to ask the bottom line: "Which group is that?"
Lin Feng didn't hide it either: "The serial number is A12."
Obviously, he was not familiar with this specific group number, so Bawang immediately turned his head to look at his jungler teammates on the other side, and Yu Ping also answered without hesitation: "A12, Xiamen City Division. The winning team is currently ranked in the 60s on the list."
As soon as these words were finished, Zeng Rui's sympathetic gaze was exchanged, and he exchanged in a low voice:
"It's hard work..."
Indeed, from the captain of the original Beijing Electric Power Association team, he has become such an assistant role like a military division.
Yu Ping smiled helplessly:
"No way, the captain is too unreliable, someone must help to worry about these trivial matters-"
Zeng Rui listened with a look of understanding, and nodded with affection:
That's right, there is such an unreliable guy on the side of their decisive team...
The Bawang looked at Lin Feng in amazement: "Xiacheng's decisive team? Isn't that the same name as you, but they are ranked in the 60s, how can they be so powerful?"
After all, the current King's Landing team is almost recognized as the top of the top 128 teams in the national competition. A team ranked in the 60s is naturally not qualified to attract the attention of the former.
Lin Feng shook his head again and again:
"No, no, it's really awesome."
"You'll know when you see it."
Bawang glanced at Lin Feng, his thick eyebrows raised again: "If they have the same name as you, do you know each other? Have you fought before?"
Lin Feng paused for a while, nodded and shook his head, and answered vaguely:
"more or less."
As he said that, his eyes couldn't help but scan the competition venue, and finally retracted his gaze:
"However, it seems that people haven't come yet."
I haven't seen the appearance of my old companion and old friend for the time being, but Lin Feng saw some other familiar figures in the spectator seats in the other area next door.
Overlord also followed Lin Feng's gaze and stretched his neck to look over, and recognized the identity and origin of those figures:
"The people from Jiutian and TO?"
"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that I haven't met them yet, otherwise I'll have to show them some color."
This time it was Lin Feng's turn to look at Overlord curiously: "Have you fought before?"
Bawang waved his hand quite cheerfully: "I've beaten it! Nine days that K, I've run into it many times in the Electric Allies! The guy's level is actually not bad, but he has a bad temper, and he always thinks of himself as something. Awesome coaxing big man, hehe, in fact, he is not my opponent!"
There was a bit of smugness in his tone.
Lin Feng also touched his chin and recalled, and then nodded in approval:
"Well, you should be better than him."
Whether it's Bawang or that K, King's Landing and Jiutian, he has watched the games with his own eyes or through video. With his vision and judgment, he can draw such an objective and fair conclusion. In terms of comprehensive ability level, The King's Landing mid-laner sitting next to him at the moment is indeed two points stronger than the nine-day K.
Overlord, who was recognized by someone, seemed very happy, but then he changed the conversation:
"Originally, I thought that with more than 100 mid laners in this national competition, I must be the strongest one."
"But I saw your game video later."
"I feel that my strongest title is not guaranteed."
Although he said such dejected words, there was not much dejected expression on Bawang's face.
Lin Feng thought about it and comforted the overlord:
"It's okay, it's not bad to be second."
Bawang was happy again: "That's right, Laodang is the first to get tired and crooked, you are the first and I am second, let that K be the third of Wannian Hahahahaha-"
The two chatted happily, and the other teammates, whether King's Landing or the decisive victory, heard black lines on their faces:
These two guys...
Is it a long lost brother
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The first round of the game finally officially started.
The viewing area where the two people of King's Landing and Juxie are sitting is the competition between the A3 and A4 teams. In front of the audience are two rows of opposing seats, and above it is a three-sided viewing big screen placed in a triangle, allowing people to sit around. The live audience can see the game clearly.
In BO3 games, play faster, and the two games will end in less than an hour.
And if they meet two teams of similar strength, it may take more than two hours to fight.
The A3 and A4 games that Lin Feng and others watched belong to the second case.
Strictly speaking, the strength levels of these two teams should not be bad. After all, they are the teams that can kill the national competition. One seems to be the third place in the Yunnan competition area, and the other is the second place in the Anhui competition area. The fight was evenly matched, and the battle between Summoner's Canyon was quite intense.
The overlord, who was just sitting in the audience, yawned repeatedly:
"It's so boring, so boring."
"Can this level be humiliating?"
"Purple Fang, the mid laner, can be worn in less than 15 minutes in my case. How can they play the game so warmly?"
Complaining nonstop.
Then Bawang took his arm and pushed Lin Feng next to him:
"Hey, the A12 you mentioned, is it here yet?"
The same complaint also exists in the box on the second floor of the e-sports hall.
In contrast, sitting on the reclining chair in the box and watching the game on the big screen below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, both the environment and the comfort level are better than the sturdy spectator seats in the hall. They soon became impatient.
After the match below had been going on for an hour, Asuka finally couldn't help but began to complain:
"Hey, I said this is what you asked us to see?"
"District A doesn't have any good teams at all, aren't we wasting our time here?"
Mohe didn't speak, but his eyes swept to No. 1 lightly, as if he couldn't wait for an explanation, and he had to prepare to leave.
At this time, No. 1 glanced at the hall below the floor-to-ceiling window, and then suddenly stood up from his reclining chair.
Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down somewhere, a smile appeared on No. 1's face:
"Oh."
"Here it is."
Mohe and Fei Niao couldn't help but follow No. 1's gaze.
In the direction of the entrance of the e-sports hall, a few figures can be vaguely seen walking in.
Asuka tried her best to open her eyes wide to take a closer look at those figures:
"Here? Who is it?"
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The update will be sent. I will see if I can get two more updates tomorrow. Finally, I have a weekend without overtime. .