From A to H, the top teams in the national competition, Jiutian, Hydralisk, King's Landing, Ghost Night, Decisive, and TO each occupy one area, and they should not collide with each other until at least the round of 16.
This is also a secret arrangement made with the tacit approval of the highest level of the Electric Power Consortium and the official government.
But in addition to these top "seed teams", there are also many outstanding teams in each division.
The No. 2 seed Golden Sword in the Henan Division can be regarded as close to the upstream level.
Although it is said that the combat power ranking this time is only the twenty-seventh place on the list, this combat power list itself is only formulated by some online players and netizens, and it does not have enough professionalism and fairness.
Except for the top ten or top five teams, there is basically no controversy. In the ranking range from ten to thirty, it is actually difficult to say which team is necessarily stronger or weaker than the other.
The current so-called ranking of the Golden Sword team is 27th.
But if you refer to the team's record in many semi-professional leagues, you will find that this team has also beaten the top 20 teams on the current list.
"Absolutely not weak."
Zeng Rui introduced the information and intelligence sharing that he had collected on the Internet to several companions and teammates beside him, and came to the following conclusion:
"At least, much stronger than the thick soil we encountered in the next round."
The other members of the Demon City Victory Team also nodded slightly.
indeed.
The impasto team, ranked 43rd, has survived, that is, the mid-range of this national competition is above the level.
And the golden sword with the lottery number A16, if Zeng Rui's information is correct, it is definitely qualified to be included in the upper echelon of this national competition.
"It's a pity—"
Chen Ting's face showed a bit of regret:
"We should change our two rivals."
For the members of the Demon City Final Team, what they hope now is that the stronger the opponent they encounter, the better. If they are weak, it will be boring to fight, but the situation is different for the Xiamen City Final Team. For the latter , In fact, what I hope more is to meet a weaker team, and an opponent who is too strong is destined to be more difficult to deal with.
"Of course, if that Mu Qiu is there, there should be no problem."
Chen Ting added another sentence.
Before that, he didn't know much about the strength of the Xiacheng decisive team, but after watching the BO3 the day before yesterday and seeing the strength and performance of Mu Qiu's ADC with his own eyes, he was completely convinced.
Even if the overall strength of the current Xiamen City decisive team is not strong, there are even various shortcomings—
But as long as Mu Qiu is in the ADC position.
Presumably, miracles can always be created.
Lin Feng nodded and said "um", without commenting any further, just glanced in the direction of the seat where the Xiacheng decisive team was not far away, and then withdrew his gaze:
"okay."
"Go and eat."
…
When the grouping results for the quarterfinals came out, it was almost evening.
Tonight, Lin Feng and others didn't just find a small restaurant to solve the dinner problem on their own as they did in the previous two days, because in the afternoon, the message sent by Senior No. 1 said that they were having dinner together at night.
A few people found an old hot pot restaurant in the imperial capital according to the address sent by Senior No. 1. They pushed open the glass door and walked in. There was a lot of noise in the lobby, and the charcoal-burning copper pots on the tables were bubbling and steaming. With white water vapor, the fragrance of mutton-boiled meat fills the entire lobby, which is mouth-watering.
No. 1 and No. 5 arrived early and sat at the round table in the corner. Lin Feng and the others walked over, and after greeting the two seniors, they all pulled out their chairs and sat down.
Then call the waiter, serve the pot, and order.
It doesn't need more narration. Everyone was hungry. When the waiter brought the plates of vegetables and beef and mutton, the hot pot was just boiling, and everyone immediately put the dishes and meat in the pot unambiguously. The sesame paste was eaten with relish.
It wasn't until half of the vegetable, beef and mutton plate on the table had been wiped out that No. 1 nodded in satisfaction, wiped his mouth with a tissue, then looked up at Lin Feng and the others, and asked slowly:
"A new round of grouping came out?"
Lin Feng nodded, and honestly reported the new round of grouping.
Although it was his own question, he didn't seem to care too much about someone's answer, and No. 1 just nodded noncommittally:
"Row."
"Then play hard in the next round. You and I, Sister Xiao Wu, will go back to the Devil's Capital tomorrow."
Lin Feng, who heard this sentence, was stunned for a moment, and Lin Feng opened his eyes wide:
"Senior, are you coming back tomorrow?"
It has only been two or three days. Although they came from the Devil's Capital together, Lin Feng and the others and the two seniors met the head and tail twice and had two meals in a few days. Thinking of being separated again so soon.
No. 5 placed a slice of mutton in Tang Bingyao's bowl next to him, smiled and said:
"yes."
"Things are almost done here, and I have to go back to Modu to do other follow-up work."
Several people heard it clearly.
It is also true that the two seniors came to the imperial capital this time, and they did not make a special trip to cheer them on. They have other more important things to do. Now that they are done, naturally there is no need to stay any longer—
For such two legends of the previous generation in national clothes, time has always been extremely precious, and it will not be easily wasted on meaningless things.
Lin Feng nodded in understanding, and couldn't help but curiously asked:
"Did it go well here?"
Although I don't know the specific situation, I can vaguely guess that the identities of Senior No. 1 and Sister Xiao Wu made a special trip to the imperial capital, and on the first day of their arrival, I went to meet the president of the China Electricity Association Headquarters on purpose. Lin Songshi met and secretly talked—
Presumably, it will be some extremely important affairs, and it may even be directly related to the pattern of the upcoming new season.
This question made No. 1 and No. 5 pause for a while, looked at each other, and No. 1 waved his hand:
"That's it."
"Don't worry about this, take care of your own business, and leave the rest to us."
understatement.
But it's not easy to hear it.
But it happens that these words are said from the No. 1 mouth, but it can make people feel calm inexplicably, as if no matter how difficult it is, as long as there is this former national costume and even the world's top legend standing in front, then Severe storms can also be taken calmly.
Lin Feng and the others on the table did not ask any further questions, and nodded obediently, but looked at No. 1 and No. 5 with more sincere admiration and respect.
Suddenly, No. 1 seemed to remember something and glanced at Lin Feng:
"correct."
"Have you met Aqiu?"
This made the atmosphere on the table suddenly quiet.
Lin Feng nodded:
"Um."
"They made the cut too."
It's just the simplest words like this, and no more detailed descriptions are made.
Number One laughed:
"I don't worry about your affairs, just solve it yourself."
"I also watched A Qiu's first round that day. The boy's state has just warmed up. When you meet later, you have to be careful."
Lin Feng paused and nodded vigorously.
On the other hand, Chen Ting couldn't help but be curious: "Senior, do you also think that their decisive team will definitely meet us?"
No. 1 raised his eyebrows:
"certainly."