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Chapter 481: Definitely lost

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The next morning, Lin Feng and several members of the Shanghai Electrician Association were still resting and adjusting in the hotel room.

It was rare for Lin Feng to get up early, and he didn't plan to stay in bed at all. He grabbed a breakfast bag he bought from the roadside stall downstairs in the hotel, and sat down in front of the computer to start his ranking in Hanbok.

Continue to hit the rankings.

However, after winning the first qualifying match, they lost the following two consecutive qualifying matches.

The ranking on the Hanbok king group list fell to 26 instead of advancing, but Lin Feng still seemed unhurried, calm and calm and continued to start the next game.

At this segment level, even if it is a passerby game, you must show the mentality of going all out when you play the game.

Even among passers-by opponents, there are also many professional players from the Korean secondary professional league and even the ogn league. Facing such opponents, even Lin Feng could not relax his mind when he was at his golden peak.

Not to mention that he is still in the process of recovering.

One morning, Lin Feng passed one game after another in the solo queue.

Win, win, lose, win, lose, win, win...

When it was almost noon time, Lin Feng's ranking of the Hanbok Kings group finally climbed to the 19th place with difficulty.

Officially in the top 20.

However, this seemingly lightweight ranking process actually consumes a lot of people's mental and physical strength. For Lin Feng, he has to maintain the most concentrated state of concentration all morning, and try to eliminate all operational mistakes as much as possible. Even him, he can't help but feel a little tired.

However, when everyone was eating together at noon, a worry-free news came again.

"In the next round, our semi-final opponent came out."

Chu Fangnan, who was at the dinner table, put down his mobile phone, and his tone was solemn again:

"The first group is the Beijing University of Science and Technology against the Beijing Electrician Association team."

"We are the second group."

"The opponent is Fudan."

Speaking of which, the results of such a battle grouping are already quite good in theory.

After all, compared with last year's champion Beijing University of Science and Technology, and the slightly stronger Beijing Electrician Association team, Fudan University, the third runner-up team last year, is indeed the "weakest" one.

But this is only "relative".

The previous afternoon's game, Lin Feng from the Shanghai Electrician Association's representative team also watched it. The full five games played when Fudan played against Zhejiang University also showed the strong strength of this team.

Definitely a formidable opponent.

Zeng Rui nodded calmly:

"If the group comes out..."

"Just right, let's start training in the afternoon after dinner."

The three bowls of white rice were swept away like the wind and clouds, and Lin Feng was refreshed again:

"Oh! Come on, come on!"

"Going to work in the afternoon!"

It was also the first time that he received the news. On the Shanghai side of the magic capital, Jin Shao, who was in the training base of Mingguang Team Club, immediately called Shi Hang again:

"Hey Hey hey!"

Shi Hang's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone:

"What are you doing? I'm going to play tomorrow. I'm busy with training right now. I'm going to hang up."

Glittering eyes eagerly:

"Hang on! Don't hang up! I told you that the top four groups of the National College League have just come out today! Our Fudan and Shanghai Electrician Association teams are facing each other!"

"Ah?" Shi Hang was stunned when he heard it, but after he reacted, he immediately laughed out of schadenfreude: "What a coincidence! Hahaha, that's nothing to say, you are all set to lose!"

Jin Twinkle was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped, and it took a long time to suppress his emotions and gnash his teeth:

"Okay, it's been a while, you can always tell me the truth, right?"

"In this Shanghai Electric Association team..."

"What the hell is hiding!?"

Shi Hang raised his eyebrows: "Yo, your intuition is very sharp, so you can be sure that there must be something wrong with the Shanghai Electric Power Association team?"

Jin Twink continued to grit his teeth: "Let's get off the topic a little bit! I'm asking you!"

On the other end of the phone, Shi Hang shrugged his shoulders, looking calm: "Okay, it's about time anyway, if I don't tell you, I think you can bomb me to death by phone... Anyway, telling you won't change the outcome—"

Jin Twinkle went mad: "How dare you say it!"

Shi Hang: "Didn't I say before that when I went out to play this national college league this time, I was going alone—"

Jin Twinkle calmed down a bit and nodded, "Yeah."

Shi Hang continued as if nothing had happened: "The person I'm talking about is the mid laner of their Shanghai Electric Association team."

Jin Twinkle hesitated for a while: "Their mid laner? Just that... what's the guy called Lin Feng?"

Shi Hang smiled: "That's right, doesn't this name sound familiar to you?"

Familiar

Jin Shun was stunned for a while, then subconsciously began to search for the corresponding name in his mind, and then frowned: "I have no impression, who is this guy? I have never heard of such a person in the national service professional e-sports circle. Bar?"

Shi Hang became extremely patient: "You guessed the direction right, but you can't guess the time. You can think about the seasons of earlier years—"

"In the early years?" Jin Shining frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Your scope is too vague. You want me to guess at the time of s2 and s3. I have to guess the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?"

Compared with Shi Hang, Jin Shao only started playing at the end of the s2 season and at the beginning of the s3 season, and his qualifications are not shallow, but he really wants him to recall the list of professional players in the national service a few years ago. Indeed, there are still some strong people.

Shi Hang squinted his eyes: "s2, s3? This is too close, why don't you think about s1?"

Jin Jingjing almost went crazy again: "Your sister, I haven't played lol yet in the s1 season, so let me guess!?"

Facing the madness of his old friend, Shi Hang still seemed to be there, and said neither in a hurry nor slow:

"Don't worry."

"Even in the s1 season, there are still a few names that you should have heard of."

"Think again."

Jin Ling was angry: "Think about it, how many people can I hear about the s1 season and the s1 season? It's just special—"

The voice did not fall.

The sound suddenly stopped.

There was a sudden silence on the phone.

Shi Hang couldn't help laughing: "How about it, guess what?"

There was another long silence, and finally Jin Shining's slightly trembling voice sounded again:

"I-I'm so... don't tell me... This 'Lin Feng' is, is that guy!!?"

Finally, the old friend was shocked once, and Shi Hang nodded with some schadenfreude:

"That's right, that guy."

On the other end of the phone, Jin Lian's hands trembled, and he almost didn't drop the phone to the ground. He hurriedly re-stabilized it, but his heart was still filled with shock and incredible emotion:

"Then, that guy... but, but... is only a high school student?"

"Participate in, participate in the National College League?"

"he??"

"This, this... this!?"

The words were all incoherent, and Jin Twinkle's mind was a mess. After a long time, he managed to clear his thoughts, but his voice was still slightly trembling and asked:

"That guy... is coming back too?"

There are extremely complex emotions in his tone, but more of it is a kind of excitement, joy and anticipation that can't be suppressed.

Shi Hang on the other end of the phone smiled and answered lightly:

"Um."

"It should be soon."

Finally, the phone hangs up.

Jin Shun stood dumbfounded for a long while still holding his mobile phone, and then he couldn't help taking a deep breath. Thinking of the group of junior students from Fudan University who were about to play the semi-final with the Shanghai Electrician Association, he couldn't help but smile bitterly:

This time...

Really lost.

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