There are still the last 34 minutes before the ranking of the Hanbok system is cleared and recalculated.
Under the attention of the national server, the 16th single row of cn and hook2 is about to start tonight.
time…
Still tight.
"Half an hour is almost the time required for a qualifying match."
On the Huya tv live broadcast platform, Wuguangxin frowned slightly, with a bit of worry about "that senior" between his brows:
"This ranking must be a tough fight."
"Even if... it can be won, but there is a time limit."
"If you are dragged to the late stage, even if you win this game, you still won't be able to keep up with the top five rankings in the Hanbok rankings."
Yes.
indeed so.
Therefore, this qualifying match was invisibly made more difficult.
cn, hook2 not only have to face the seventh king-level mid-laner orian from the warrior team in the Korean ogn division, not only to win this game, but also to win the victory at the fastest speed in a limited and tight time. .
Such difficulty...
Just thinking about it makes me so nervous and depressed that I can't breathe.
What's more, the national server players in the live broadcast room suddenly remembered that this is the 16th game of the cn, hook2 god tonight.
It's an astonishing number of games.
Changed to ordinary people, and I was already tired at this time!
As a result, the great gods of cn and hook2 are still fighting, and the opponent is even more terrifying than all the previous games!
Anyway...
It makes people feel that the hope of victory is extremely slim.
…
"Ah Xing, how sure do you think you are?"
In the training base of the god team club, Ye Ge couldn't help frowning tightly, and asked the mid-lane teammates beside him.
In this case, only Dawn Chenxing, who is the number one mid laner in the national service and one of the seven kings in the world, has the most say in making analysis and judgments.
However, Dawn Chenxing's expression was also solemn, and after thinking for a long time, he answered in a deep voice:
"Hard to say."
"But if it were me..."
"I played 15 qualifying games in a row, and now I want to use Yasuo to face Orian's robbery. Without considering other factors, I can only score four or six at most in the early stage confrontation on the single lane in the middle."
Dawn Chenxing is also not sure whether the current state of "that senior" can hold up a top-level duel of this level of intensity.
But ask yourself, if it was him, he really had no confidence at all.
At the same time, in the training base of Mingguang Team Club—
"The physical consumption is secondary."
Knowing the real manipulator behind cn and hook2, Shi Hang didn't worry too much about Lin Feng's physical energy and state, and made such a judgment in a very confident tone.
Jin Shining couldn't help frowning:
"You can't say that, can you?"
"After 15 consecutive qualifying games, the state will definitely decline, even if the decline is not obvious... But maple's opponent in this round is Orian."
"An opponent of this level, even if it is replaced by Xiaoxing Chenxing, can only say that the line is as open as possible."
"Given that maple is still affected now... I'm definitely going to suffer."
Shi Hang was extremely silent.
Because this is indeed a fact.
The point may not lie in the state of Lin Feng himself, but it is precisely the opponent in this qualifying match that is the real key and fatal.
One of the seven kings of the world.
Hanbok's third mid laner.
In the face of an opponent of this level, if maple was in the peak state of the year, he might be able to firmly guarantee the odds of winning, but now...
Shi Hangqing couldn't help taking a deep breath, and finally began to feel deeply worried about Lin Feng:
It's really hard to win.
…
The lineup of the blue and purple sides in the qualifying match has been quickly confirmed to be locked.
On the blue side, the top laner Lulu, the mid laner Yasuo, the boar girl, the adc small cannon and the auxiliary Thresh.
Purple side, top laner Rambo, mid laner shadow stream master, jungler wine barrel, adc Jinx plus auxiliary wind girl.
The ban selection is over, and the ranking enters the screen of the game progress reading bar.
Lin Feng closed his eyes and prepared for the final rest and adjustment.
An Xin, who was sitting on the side, also kept quiet, looking at Lin Feng with her eyes closed and resting, doing the only company she could do at the moment.
The last one.
A battle of life and death.
Are you sure
To be honest, at this moment, Lin Feng himself felt that he was not fully sure.
But in fact this is already the best option.
Compared with moon as an opponent, the seven-king-level mid laner orian of the Warrior team may be even better than the "Moon Emperor" in terms of personal laning skills, but the opponent's style of play is also incomparable. Strong and aggressive type.
And this is exactly what Lin Feng is most willing to see at present.
There is no doubt that in the next game, the opponent will directly face him in the middle.
From the beginning, it may be necessary to fight until the bayonet sees red.
so…
Just to his taste.
Because this is also his favorite and best fighting method. There are no tricks. It is purely based on personal hard operation strength to fight and divide.
At the same time, this also means that this game will definitely not be delayed in the later stage.
In the first fifteen minutes...
Maybe enough to set the rhythm of this whole game!
Game readout is over.
The system female voice prompt sounded in Korean softly and pleasantly, and the game screen on the computer screen entered the Summoner's Rift map.
Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and then spit out the turbid air.
A sharp light like a blade in his eyes suddenly lit up.
Now he...
feels good.
Just like the words he often said on weekdays, the huge national uniform, almost no one knows at this moment, he at this moment...
is the strongest!
…
Really want to say that in such a national costume, if you want to find one or two people who really know Lin Feng, you can actually find it.
That night in the kg team club, Tian Tian, who was driving the Huya TV live platform in the training base, was also nervously and excitedly waiting for the start of this game.
Suddenly a phone rang, Tian Tian took out his phone and pressed the answer button.
A raised voice came directly from the other end of the phone:
"Hey Hey hey!?"
"Fat!"
The ip address of the phone was Taiwan, and the caller was the only seven-king-level jungler in the Taiwan professional division, the ace captain of the Assassin team, "Nian Thirteen".
And as soon as the phone was connected, Nian Shisan immediately asked straight to the point:
"I ask you!"
"Now that cn, hook2 in the solo queue in the Hanbok, isn't that guy from Maple!?"
Tian Tian froze for a while, then nodded subconsciously:
"right."
Nian Shisan on the other end of the phone suddenly shouted in an octave higher:
"Damn it! It's really him!?"
"Go! I thought this id was 'that senior' at the time, but then I thought it was wrong, that senior shouldn't have time to do this right now, and the only person who can do such a powerful feat is maple. Come on! Go go go! He's going crazy tonight!!"
There was a long string of cannonballs, and there was almost no pause in reciting the thirteenth, and the tone was so excited that it exploded with excitement.
Tian Tian was a little confused:
"You... don't get excited."
Nian Shisan suddenly changed the topic again: "Hey, how many names is that Maple guy going to rush to tonight? I don't think there is enough time, so let's play this game at most, damn it, the opponent seems to be the warrior Orian? Rely on this It's hard!"
"Fatty, do you think the maple guy can win?"
After hearing the question about the last sentence of Nian Shisan, Tian Tian paused, and then nodded his head firmly:
"Definitely win!"
Nian Shisan was stunned: "Hey? How can you be sure?"
Holding the phone to his ear, his eyes fell on the ob screen of the game that had already started. Tian Tian's eyes were extremely bright and flickering:
"because."
"Fengko at this time... is the strongest!"
The sixteenth qualifying match begins.
Game time 3 minutes and 40 seconds.
Headshots exploded in the middle.
The blue side's mid laner Yasuo took Zed's head with blood.
Immediately after the purple square, the single shadow stream master also relied on a [Ignition] to scorch the last blood line of the blood bar on Yasuo's head, and get the second blood.
The mid lane heroes of both sides exchanged heads.
From this opening, a tragic and heart-stopping atmosphere has begun to diffuse in the middle of the Summoner's Rift.
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