As the top eight teams in the last National University League, the strength of the Shanghai Institute of Finance team is beyond doubt.
This year, it reached the semi-finals again in the East China Division, and it has indeed proved once again that the strength and state of this team are still not inferior to last year's level.
but…
I have to say that the draw for the semi-finals was against the Shanghai Electrician Association representative team, not to mention the opinions of the outside world, even the members of the Shanghai Institute of Finance team’s own team could only turn black for a while and admit that they were unlucky.
"Fight as hard as you can."
"At least... just come up with the level we should have."
As the team's single captain, Luo Yu could only reluctantly say such words to several members of his own team after the draw.
As early as after the two teams played in a friendly match before, everyone in the School of Finance team was already very clear about the strength of this high school student team—especially the two girls who were too beautiful to speak, and they were simply too strong, even more so. Forget about their mid laner.
In addition, in addition to the previous quarter-finals knockout rounds, the Shanghai Institute of Finance team also witnessed the Bo5 showdown between the Electric Association and the Zhejiang team.
Five games.
The fight is really to the point where the bayonet sees red.
In the end, let the two chase the third, which made the members of the Shanghai Institute of Finance and Economics completely convinced of the five members of the electric association team.
Really strong.
The strength of today's high school students is really terrible.
The only thing that can comfort the members of the Shanghai Institute of Finance team is that, no matter what the outcome of the next game is, they have already qualified for the national finals anyway.
The semifinals of the semifinals...
cough cough.
If you lose, you will lose. It is not ashamed to lose. Anyway, even Zhejiang University lost to those high school students. What else do they have to say
…
Comparatively speaking, the mentality of the five members of the Shanghai Electric Association team is more relaxed.
After experiencing a strong opponent like the Zhejiang University team, the mentality of the team has been further honed and improved, not to mention that the opponents in the top four are the previous losers, so there is nothing to be nervous about.
So in the semi-finals of the semifinals a few days later, almost amid the enthusiastic cheers and applause of the audience, the five members of the electric association representative team directly shaved their opponent's bald head with a 3-0 record and won the victory.
advance to the final.
"The current Shanghai Electrician Association team... has already gained momentum."
After the game, there were players from other high school teams who couldn't help but sigh.
momentum.
Such a very abstract concept is actually a very important factor for a team.
The current Shanghai Electric Association team is after the second and third defeating the Zhejiang war team, the momentum of the entire team has undergone an inexplicable change, as if a good sword embryo has been quenched and forged. Grinding, finally really showed the sharp edge!
Let two chase three and defeat Zhejiang University!
Three to zero, won the Shanghai Institute of Finance!
The entire East China Division couldn't help but exclaimed that this group of high school students' representative team of the Electric Association was already unstoppable.
But what the truth is, only a few members of the electric association team know it.
…
Winning Zhejiang University and finding confidence is naturally a very important reason.
But in fact, recently, in the first two days after the quarterfinals, the entire ELEC team was in a rather strange atmosphere.
reason…
Oh no, I should say the culprit, of course there is only one—
"Eh?"
"me?"
A certain Lin Feng, who did not want to be named, pointed to himself with a blank and innocent expression, wondering:
"What's wrong with me?"
An Xin raised her beautiful eyebrows, but pointed out in a rather rude tone: "Big idiot, what else can you say, I have been hiding my identity until I let A Zeng and Haozi know, what do you think they are? How are you feeling now?"
"What's your mood..."
Lin Feng touched his chin, thought hard, and then his eyes lit up:
"Are you too excited?"
"It must be very exciting to be able to be teammates with someone as strong as me!"
Snapped!
Unceremoniously, a stir-fried chestnut hit Lin Feng's head, and the girl unceremoniously rejected:
"Megalomaniac!"
"wrong!"
The situation is that after knowing Lin Feng's true identity, in addition to Tang Bingyao and An Xin in the team, Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao's attitude towards Lin Feng during the team's daily training recently seemed rather strange.
To be precise... they were two companions from the Shanghai Middle School team. At this moment, they didn't even know what kind of mood or attitude they should use to face Lin Feng.
Before they knew that Lin Feng was a maple, everyone naturally became familiar with each other after so many fights side by side, and they all recognized each other as partners.
but now…
Everyone's teammates did a good job, but suddenly suddenly jumped out and told you that the partner you get along with every day is actually the first professional mid laner in the former national service, and even the strongest national server who led the team to the world finals that year. Team Captain-
What would you say your reaction would be
Absolutely bewildered.
Not to mention Zhang Hao, even if Zeng Rui faced such a shocking fact, it would be difficult for him to digest it in a short period of time.
My teammate is the No. 1 in the former national service.
This kind of topic can simply be taken out and a serialized novel post can be opened on the forum post bar!
And it's definitely popular!
Is there a post that has been pushed to tens of thousands of floors in minutes, and countless readers and fans have followed it!
Ahem, anyway, the current Zeng Rui and Zhang Hao saw Lin Feng when they were training on weekdays, and they didn't know what to say.
But pretending like this is not a problem after all.
Hence the scene just before-
Lin Feng felt that his nerves were rough, but An Xin noticed this very carefully and reminded the former in time.
However, what to do after the reminder can only be done by Lin Feng himself.
…
"A Zeng!"
After An Xin's suggestion, Lin Feng finally took the initiative to find Zeng Rui first.
At this moment, Zeng Rui was sitting in front of the computer in the Internet cafe box, watching the replay of a previous game against the Shanghai Institute of Finance and Economics. Hearing someone's familiar and enthusiastic greeting, Zeng Rui's eyelids couldn't help but jump.
It was impossible to pretend not to hear, Zeng Rui turned to look at Lin Feng, and tried his best to keep his tone indifferent:
"What?"
Lin Feng scratched his hair:
"Oh, it's okay, but you seem to be weird these two days-"
strange
Zeng Rui immediately guessed that An Xin must have reminded someone, otherwise, with someone's thick-line character, he would never be able to detect any "weird" situation with his teammates.
But for Lin Feng's straightforward statement, Zeng Rui was speechless and could only be silent.
The atmosphere seemed quiet and a little awkward.
Lin Feng couldn't help scratching his hair again:
"Hey, are you angry because I didn't tell you my previous identity before?"
Zeng Rui: "...No."
As a result, Zeng Rui's answer was completely ignored, and Lin Feng continued to speak in one breath:
"Hey, but you can't blame me for this."
"After all, that's all in the past!"
"Heroes don't mention Yong, right?"
"Anyway, you all know it now, and it's not bad compared to before! Everyone is still teammates, just keep doing what you want!"
Zeng Rui: "...Okay."
"Eh?" He didn't expect his theory to be implemented so smoothly, Lin Feng couldn't help but be surprised: "You agree?"
Zeng Rui took a deep breath and asked without expression:
"Otherwise what should I say?"
"Well—" Lin Feng thought hard for a while, and then patted his thigh: "You should still stick to your position! For example, expressing your shock at my previous identity or something, or feeling that it would be very stressful to be a teammate with a guy as powerful as me. so big!"
Zeng Rui looked indifferent: "Oh, no."
"Hey? No? Hey, why not! I used to be very strong and famous!"
"No is no!"
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The next chapter begins to enter a new bloody plot! The curtain opens! Little friends, send red envelopes and flowers! (raised arms to appeal