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Chapter 254 I don't know

No matter how complicated and excited Zeng Rui felt after hearing from Lin Feng that "Senior No. 1" was about to return to China or even meeting and having dinner and receiving guidance, the second game between the Seven Ghosts Team and Bat Team had already begun in the big screen of the watching game on the stage.

The current score of Wave 3 is 1-0, and the Seven Ghosts Team is leading.

But at this time, both sides still dared not be at all relaxed or careless, whether it was the Seven Ghosts Team leading the first city or the Bat Team being forced to the match point and eliminated the level.

Even more effort was made, he began to work hard.

This game is directly related to the future of both teams, and the whereabouts and life and death of next season. No one can accept the result of a defeat and elimination.

so……

As soon as the second game started, the smell of gunpowder smoke in the Summoner's Canyon was even stronger than the first game!

In 3 minutes, the blue team in the bottom lane, the seven ghost team team in the lower lane cooperated with the red level 2 to directly roam the jungler teammate blind monk caught by Gank, forcibly killing the purple team assistant Morgana who took away the opposite Bat team, and took the blood of the head!

In 5 minutes, the purple jungler Wei walked in the middle and helped his mid lane Anne kill and take away the blue mid lane Shindra!

In 6 minutes, the blue side of the top single-kill girl took away the opponent purple side Lanbo!

In 7 minutes, both sides of the bottom lane junglers roamed the gank at the same time, and after a fierce battle, they ended up with 2 for 2!

The rhythm of the scene was extremely fierce and hot, and the number of people per minute was changing rapidly and constantly changing. This fierce battle rhythm also made the audience in the audience in the audience excitedly watch, screaming, screaming, applause and thunderous thunderous.

Su Xue in front of the commentary stage and the two guest commentary partners beside her were busy doing live broadcasts and analytical comments for the competition. With her rich experience of being used to the rhythm of LSPL events, she also seemed a little busy now:

"Oh, both sides fought fiercely in this game!"

"My God, the pace is too fast! Has the blind man gone to the road again? The good Rambo has a position at the river entrance and has retreated in time, but it seems that the tower outside the road will be directly pulled out by the Blue Army Legion! However, the Pear City law enforcement officer who is jungling on the purple side also seized the opportunity and drove the little dragon immediately!"

"The outer tower of the purple square on the road fell! But the first fire dragon made a profit, this wave is not a loss!"

"The economy and number of people on both sides are still in a tight stalemate!"

Even in the front-row guest seat, Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui were both interested in watching it, and couldn't help but be amazed and eye-opening.

Who said that the LSPL game is dull and boring?

The personal strength level of these second-tier professional players in the domestic secondary professional leagues is already considered excellent. Now that they are forced to retreat, they all have burst out all their potential and fighting spirit!

Tang Bingyao, who was already warlike, had his eyes shining even more, and he was eager to try and wish he could play a game.

However, Lin Feng, who took the initiative to bring Tang Bingyao and Zeng Rui to watch the game today, unexpectedly seemed a little absent-minded at this time.

From the beginning of the second game, his eyes did not stop too much on the viewing screen, but instead kept wandering around the inner stage of the gymnasium, as if looking for something.

Zeng Rui, who was sitting on his right hand, inadvertently noticed Lin Feng's strangeness and was slightly confused:

"What's wrong?"

Lin Feng shook his head and withdrew his gaze:

"nothing."

Then his eyes turned back to the big screen on the stage and continued to watch the ongoing game, as if he was concentrating. However, Zeng Rui, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but look at Lin Feng again, always feeling that someone was still absent-minded.

...

The 33rd minute of the game.

On the screen of the viewing screen, the purple square base crystal exploded in a distorted light, and the huge and eye-catching blue square "Victory" emblem pattern appeared and rose in the center of the screen. At the same time, a burst of warm and boiling applause also sounded from the audience seat below.

“2 to 0.”

"Let us congratulate the Seven Ghosts Team for defeating their opponent Bat Team and winning this set of wave 3!"

Su Xue on the commentary stage gave congratulations to the winning team with a smile on her face, and she did not forget to make a simple comment on these two games:

"But it can be said that the two teams in the first group of Wave 3 played very well tonight!"

"Although it's a pity that Bat lost, if they can perform like this today in every game next season, then I believe they will be able to return to LSPL from the City Heroes Championship next year."

"Let us send our blessings to the Bat team here too"

There was another round of applause in the audience.

In the front row guest seat, Zeng Rui nodded and shook his head:

"Sister Xue said this, but it's still difficult to get back from next year's City Heroes Championship...

"The Bat Club is probably going to suffer a heavy blow this time, and I don't know how long it will take to re-adjust the state."

Tang Bingyao looked on the stage with some sympathy. At this time, several members of the Bat team who walked out of the competitive room were all covered in gray expressions, and their heads were drooping and their heads were dejected and could not raise any energy at all:

"So pitiful..."

Zeng Rui sighed: "There is no way, this is the cruel side of professional e-sports. There is only one winner allowed on the field, and the other side is destined to be a foil. Look at the Seven Ghosts Team on the other side, you should be happy now."

Indeed, Tang Bingyao's eyes turned toward the Seven Ghosts Team in the other side of the competitive room. After winning the victory, several members of the Seven Ghosts Team jumped up from their seats with excitement, clapping each other hard and hugging each other, laughing and screaming.

They should be excited and happy, too.

After all, the Seven Ghosts Team was only ranked 15th in points this season, and they were already on the edge of the cliff that was eliminated. Tonight, the whole team broke out in an explosion and won the victory, which was equivalent to walking back from the gates of hell.

Not to mention anything else, at least in the 16 LSPL teams in the new season next year, their Seven Ghosts Team can still be on the list.

This is enough to relieve them.

The first group of Wave 3 match ended, and there was about a dozen minutes of rest before the second group of Wave 3 teams went on the game. Some people stood up in the audience in the gymnasium to hurry up and go to the bathroom. Most of the audience sat in their seats playing with their mobile phones or chatted enthusiastically with their companions.

The atmosphere seemed noisy.

Tang Bingyao looked around and stood up:

"I'll go to the bathroom."

So there were only two people in Lin Feng and Zeng Rui left on the seat. The latter looked at Lin Feng: "You seem to have been distracted just now? What's wrong?"

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, then raised his head and smiled at Zeng Rui:

"If I say I don't know why, do you believe it?"

Zeng Rui was slightly stunned.

Then Lin Feng shook his head again:

"Forget it, it's nothing."

"By the way, A Zeng, which two teams are fighting in the next group?"

Zeng Rui thought for a while and spoke: "It seems that 'red sound' vs 'high mountain'."
Chapter completed!
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