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Chapter 2059 backcourt area

Open the door and get off the car.

The 6,000-person gymnasium in London is close to you.

The tall and majestic venue buildings seem to be shining under the bright sunshine on this bright morning.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, and when he thought of something, his thoughts became a little dazed. Zeng Rui next to him walked up and stood side by side with him, looked up at the gymnasium, and spoke with some emotion:

"Last year, KG played Legend here, right?"

"At that time, we seemed to be playing too."

Tang Bingyao next to him nodded, and her little face couldn't help but look a little nostalgic:

"Sixteen School League."

"We will play Tongji Affiliated Middle School."

Zeng Rui sighed a little: "Time... passes so fast, but it feels like something that happened yesterday, and the memory is so clear."

Lin Feng said "yes".

Yes.

In a blink of an eye, a whole year has passed.

However, the memory images and clips at this time last year did not seem to be washed away or even forgotten by the passage of time.

Of course he would not forget what happened at this time last year.

KG played against Legend that day, and their 13th high team played against Tongji High School. Although it was a huge difference in two groups, its nature was just similar to the same

All their strength is not favored by the outside world, and they are even judged to have no chance of winning.

They all give it a desperate attempt.

It's all a battle of destruction and destruction.

It is even more coincidental that Tian Tian, ​​who was in the S League finals that day, and he, who was in the Internet Cafe, seemed to have a tacit understanding, and both took out the Exile Blade Riven.

Then go out to fight until the final killing of the whole game.

It was the day when a miracle was born.

So it is worth remembering.

So

"I hope some miracles can happen today." Zeng Rui sighed sincerely.

Lin Feng smiled and turned to look not far ahead. The players and members of the God team, including the snowy night song, the dawn and morning star, were already preparing to enter the gymnasium under the guidance of the coach and the leader:

"Miracles... are all made by oneself."

...

8 a.m. London time.

Outside the Wembley Stadium, you can already see a long queue of spectators who bought tickets. You can't even see the end at first sight. Lin Feng and others effortlessly saw countless familiar and friendly faces in the team, most of whom were international students.

"It's quite idle."

Someone commented like this.

In exchange for An Xin next to her a light rolling eye:

"It's much better than some people. Someone has just skipped a class for one or two months, right?"

This is true.

It seems that since the preparations for the training of the three national servers before, Lin Feng has basically rarely stayed in the school, and he took turns to eat, drink, and even live in the club bases of KG, Sushui and God.

"It's all for LPL!"

Someone looked righteous and upright: "A little sacrifice is also worth it."

In the team of the audience, many people lined up with tickets, and seemed to be looking around, as if they were looking for something. They didn't have to think too much about it. They were looking forward to seeing the players and players of the two teams in today's competition.

Fortunately, the members of the God team have a dedicated player channel today. Otherwise, if they enter directly from the front of the gymnasium, they will probably cause a huge commotion in the outfield now.

"I don't know if the SSK people are here."

Zeng Rui also looked around.

Unfortunately, I didn't see the pick-up bus in the LCK competition area outside, so I naturally couldn't see the main owner of the SSK team. Soon, Lin Feng and others followed the staff of the Television Association and the God team into the gymnasium through the contestants' passage.

When they came out of the contestants' passage, they had to go straight to the backcourt area. When they first came out, Lin Feng and his men glanced at the lobby of the venue and were a little surprised

Although it has not yet officially started, the various lighting, electronic broadcasting, live broadcasting station and other facilities and hardware in the Wembley Stadium, which is still under debugging, have reflected a strange charming luster under the lights. Neat and dense rows of circular audience seats surrounded the battle athletic station in the center of the venue. Under the sensation of the low background music of the debugging audio, the grand and magnificent atmosphere has slowly spread.

"This feels...is different."

Lin Feng exclaimed.

He could feel the tension that Tian Tian felt at this time last year. It was indeed much more stressful to play in a world competition in such a place than to play a 16-school league in the Internet cafe at the Internet.

"Axing, look, I feel like I have goose bumps all over my body!"

Huangxue Yege, who was walking in front, raised his arm to show his middle-length teammate beside him.

In exchange for a light and light morning star in the morning:

“The air conditioner is just too cold.”

"Yes!" Huang Xue Yege suddenly realized, and then suddenly became worried: "Hey, what should I do if you say the air conditioner is too cold later on, which will affect my performance? Hey, I would have known that I would have brought the autumn uniforms..."

The companion's nagging made Fu Xiaochenxing look at the former again:

"Are you nervous?"

The song of the Snow Night paused for a moment and nodded honestly:

“Super nervous.”

"The palms are sweating."

Even a top professional player with a big heart like him will still find it difficult to perfectly adjust his mood when he is on the final stage of the World Finals this day.

"Aren't you nervous?" Huang Xue Yege asked back, then he realized something and shook his head to deny it: "That's right, you keep your mentality much better than me."

If you are nervous, then on the bus just now, Xiao Chenxing couldn't easily play the nightmare difficulty mode of the gopher machine with nearly nine minutes.

Fu Xiaochenxing nodded and shook his head:

"It's also nervous."

"But when facing F, it's useless to be nervous."

“So I have to keep myself from being nervous.”

Huangxue Ye Ge stopped and then sighed: "The truth is this, and I can do this like you... but there are not many."

Lin Feng walked up behind him and just heard this sentence, so he naturally took the words:

"There are not many people who can play against that guy F."

...

Everyone came to the team's special lounge in the backcourt area.

No. 1 and several seniors and God Club coaches and leaders were already staying in the lounge in advance, as if they were talking about something. Lin Feng looked up and saw a familiar figure, and his eyes lit up:

"Brother Chu!"

It turned out that Chu Fangnan was also among them. When he saw Lin Feng and others walking in, Vice President Chu smiled and replied, then his eyes fell on Fu Xiao Chenxing and other God team members, and reached out to pat Fu Xiao Chenxing on his shoulder:

"Today, come on."

"It depends on you."

It sounds like an ordinary sentence of encouragement and encouragement.

But in his tone, he seemed to be able to hear a deeper meaning of hope behind the seriousness of the words.
Chapter completed!
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