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Chapter 342 Lin Feng's New Ideas

In the competition venue, when the sound of gasping for breathing with shock was heard in several corners below the stage, many other ordinary spectators near these college teams and some teams that did not participate in last year's National College League were just a little confused, and looked in a few places with confusion, but they were still confused.

But on the Fudan team, Zeng Rui and Qiu Yijie had exchanged glances with each other, and then nodded tacitly at the same time.

Very normal.

It is estimated that someone from other college teams recognized Lin Feng, who was sitting in the competitive room on the stage.

After all, as long as you have participated in or even just went to the scene to watch the National College League competition last year, no one would not have a very deep impression of the Shanghai Television Association team, let alone the person who will always be the most shining focus of the whole game.

Just at this moment, an ADC member from a university team closer to the Fudan University team came over secretly, grabbed the Fudan team jungler who was familiar with him, and asked in a low voice:

"Oh, isn't the ADC of Shangcai Team..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the jungler of the Fudan team rolling his eyes:

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"You've just recognized it now. You're a little too clumsy, right?"

The players who came to inquire about the information did not care about the contemptuous tone of the Fudan junglers. After getting confirmed, he couldn't help but take a breath again:

"Grass, it's really that guy!?"

Then he turned to the competition between the Shanghai Financial Academy team on the stage, with a little more sincere sympathy and pity in his eyes:

"Then the person who went to gold is really in trouble this time..."

The same pity gaze also cast a voyage from several other college teams that recognized Lin Feng's identity towards the Shanghai Financial Academy team.

After recognizing someone's identity, it is no surprise that he can easily defeat Shanghai Financial Academy just after joining the Finance Team.

Twenty votes?

What is this?

Not to mention a team like Shanghai Finance Academy...

At the National College League last year, the Shanghai Television Association team led by someone collapsed many top college teams in the country!

...

The second game of Wave 3 is about to begin. In the competitive room of the Shanghai Financial Academy team on the stage, the expressions of several players looked extremely gray. The previous game was beaten into 20 shots, which helped them perfectly arouse the fear of being beaten and ruled by someone's Shanghai Television Association team.

This time, although the opponent is no longer the complete Shanghai Television Association team, the most terrifying and terrifying devil is still there.

There is no chance of winning at all...

Several members of the team couldn't help but sigh again:

For Mao, they are so unlucky to go to gold. They met such a hard iron plate that was so hard that it exploded?

As the captain of the team, Luo Yu saw the expressions and expressions of the team members, but he was helpless. The Shangcai team encountered in the top 16 in this round today is a huge difference from last year. Even if someone's ADC is apart, the strength of the supporting girl who is amazingly beautiful is also shocking. The jungle captain Dou Zi of the other team is also a strong and troublesome opponent.

Not to mention that someone’s ADC can’t be “put aside”.

He is the super perverted demon king who can carry the whole audience by his own strength!

I couldn't help but complain and add a series of prefix nicknames to someone in my heart, and Luo Yu took a deep breath to make a decision:

"Anyway, I just finished a game."

"We... still have a chance!"

When he said that, Luo Yu felt that his voice seemed a little difficult, and he could not at all calm the morale of the team. Then he could only shake his head helplessly and make the orders for the next game as calmly as possible:

"The next move, continue to resist the pressure in the bottom lane."

"But the jungler should not target the bottom lane, or go on the tour."

"Anyway, before Lin Feng's ADC develops, we will strive to get the advantage as soon as possible!"

Such an arrangement fell into the ears of several members of the team, and naturally he suddenly understood the meaning of his captain Luo Yu.

Indeed, it is now possible to default that Lin Feng’s ADC on the opposite side cannot be targeted, so from a tactical level, their bottom lane can only be selected to give up in the early stage and increase efforts to protect the middle lane and the top lane, so that there is hope of winning in the first line.

As ADC and auxiliary Wang Zhun, Wang Yang looked at each other, and his face showed a tragic look of death:

"Understood."

"Just do it!"

...

At the same time, in the competitive room of the Shangcai team on the stage.

"The opponent should learn from this game and will not target our bottom lane anymore."

As the captain of the team, Dou Zi also made analytical and judgment with extremely clear ideas:

"They will likely target the middle and top lane in this round, so Aze and Lao Sun, you two have to be more concerned and don't get too many opportunities by the opponent's jungler."

"Especially Lao Sun, you are under great pressure on the middle lane. Luo Yu's mid laner is still very strong."

For such a reminder, Sun Ming also nodded with a serious expression:

"clear!"

Dou Zi pondered slightly:

"If this happens, I will try my best to help you."

"At least, we can't let that Luoyu develop too smoothly, otherwise it will be a little trouble."

Sakura Sakura on the side seemed a little indifferent. First of all, she stood from the perspective of a player who was the main jungler. She also agreed with Dou Zi's judgment and choice, but as for the bottom lane she and Lin Feng are now responsible for...

Even without the help of her jungler teammates, she is confident enough to gain an advantage.

certainly

His eyes couldn't help but glance at someone beside him. Sakura Shiraku's mentality was a little complicated, and she knew very clearly that even without the cooperation and help from her own assistant, someone could still easily achieve an advantageous rhythm with his ADC.

As for Lin Feng, he nodded after listening for a long time:

"fine."

"Douzi, just let go of the bottom lane."

"If the opponent does not plan to cause trouble for the bottom lane, our bottom lane lineup can also change its tricks."

Change the trick?

Listening to someone's untrue words, Sakura Sakura next to her was slightly stunned and looked at Lin Feng with confusion on her face. She had no idea what strange thoughts were turning into someone's mind.

However, facing the suspicious gaze that Sakura Sakura cast, Lin Feng still looked as if he was silent, but he suddenly thought of something and looked at Sakura Sakura and asked:

"By the way, you can play AP assist, Shingu, right?"

He was even more confused by Lin Feng's words, but Sakura Sakura subconsciously nodded.

Although she plays junglers on weekdays, she also has various heroes, and the hero pool is not shallow.

Lin Feng, who received the affirmative reply from Sakura of Shenmiao, looked relaxed and spoke:

"oh."

"That's fine."

"I just happened to have a new idea for the bottom lane lineup, so I can try this one."

Updates are sent, and the third chapter should be around 11 o'clock.
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