After hearing Chu Fangnan's instructions on the phone, Lin Feng just paused for a moment, and then quickly replied "Okay" as usual.

Hang up the phone.

Someone sitting in the back seat of the car puts his phone down, lowers his head, and is silent.

Team name...?

The taxi drove outside the gate of Shangcai campus, and Lin Feng, who had checked out and got off the bus, walked slowly on the way back to the dormitory building.

The breeze at night is cool, as if it always brings up some thoughts.

Speaking of the team name, it seems that he had discussed it with his friends a long time ago, but although various ideas and ideas emerged one after another, he never really decided.

At that time, I felt that the new team was too far away from the formal formation, and there was still a lot of time to consider slowly.

And now

The team has been established.

The question of team name was once again directly in front of me.

Lin Feng thought about it, took out his cell phone and sent messages to Chen Ting, Li Shiyi, Zeng Rui and Tang Bingyao. Finally, hesitated for a moment, and also sent a message to the girl who was childhood sweethearts across the ocean, mentioned the team name and asked for their opinions.

An Xin has not responded for a long time.

The information from other friends and friends came back soon.

Unexpectedly and reasonably, several people said that they did not have much thoughts and thought that such a thing would be left to Lin Feng, who is the captain and the creator of the team, to decide on it himself.

That is, I didn't get the corresponding advice and help.

Lin Feng shook his head, put away his cell phone again, and walked back to the front of the dormitory building without realizing it.

...

Back in dormitory 514, and pushed the door open, Feng Tao, Shen Zhuang and Qiu Le were still sitting in front of their computers as usual, fighting fiercely in the game map of Summoner's Canyon with their mouse and keyboards. When they heard Lin Feng coming back, they just greeted him casually without looking back, and continued to work hard.

Lin Feng walked to the seat under his bed alone, pulled open the chair and sat down, dazed.

Shen Zhuang, who was a little careful, noticed Lin Feng's situation and turned his head to ask with concern:

"Fengzi, what's wrong?"

Lin Feng shook his head:

"It's okay."

As he said that, he looked at the roommates sitting at their respective tables and suddenly asked:

"By the way, if you name the team, what advice do you have?"

"Name the team?" Shen Zhuang was stunned when he heard this and grabbed his head: "This question was a bit sudden... Are you going to form a team yourself?"

Lin Feng said "Hmm": "That's right, but there is no particularly good idea in terms of team name."

Just then, Qiu Le seemed to have been killed by the jungler on the other side. The computer screen instantly turned into a black and white TV picture. Qiu Le let out a sad "fuck" and then turned his head to look at Lin Feng:

"Name team? This is not simple!"

"Then you must do whatever you want, just how you are."

"I have discussed with Old Shen and Old Feng before. If our dormitory can gather people to gather a number of people to build a team, we can call it "Batian" and "Long Teng" and so on. It sounds awesome! It directly overwhelms others with three points before going on the court! How about it? If you think it is reliable, I can lend you this idea~"

Qiu Lezheng made an enthusiastic suggestion that Feng Tao was also killed by the opponent's solo, and turned his head and curled his lips:

"Come on."

"What is the Batian, Longteng... vulgar?"

Then he looked at Lin Feng and suggested:

"The team name is mainly a good thing, innovative and memorable thing."

"Look, it's like God's hand, and it's impressive to say it. It sounds low-key, but it won't get along with those cheesy team names, or you just make a pure English team name, which makes you look pretty good."

Qiu Le rolled his eyes when he heard this: "What kind of person is not good at? If you name an English team, someone must understand it. If you can't even understand the meaning, who can remember you?"

Feng Tao retorted: "That SSK, color aso

You can't remember this?"

"Is that the world's top team. Can you remember it by relying on your strength? Otherwise, if you make an SSK, see who will pay attention to you?"

"Anyway, it's better than you, Long Teng."

The two of them are now quarreling.

Chen Zhuang looked at Lin Feng and seriously proposed:

"You should consider Fengzi more in this regard. You may not like the advice from others. However, I think the name of a team is preferably a bit meaningful, which can reflect the team's determination and goals."

Lin Feng paused after hearing this, then nodded:

"Um."

"Then I'll think about it myself."

...

It's time to turn off the lights in the dormitory at night.

The other three people in dormitory 514 turned off their computers and went to bed to prepare for bed.

Only Lin Feng was still sitting at the table under the bed, thinking about it, and turning on his laptop.

The light on the screen lights up.

Lin Feng moved and operated the mouse, clicked on the game login icon on the screen desktop.

On the game login interface, looking at the input box of the account and password, he was silent for a moment, then typing on the keyboard, entering two strings of characters, and pressing the Enter key.

Verification was successful.

Lin Feng moved the mouse and tapped the mouse, selected Ionia, and logged in.

Then the game enters the main interface.

Lin Feng's gaze also fell on the summoner's personal information bar in the upper right corner of the interface.

A group of IDs that were once extremely familiar and friendly, came into view.

Bt, Maple.

Behind the prefix is ​​the personal ID, which is also the name that shocked the entire S1 world e-sports circle. Its gloriousness is enough to be on par with Han Shihao, who had just inherited the name of F.

The prefix Bt is the English abbreviation of the name of the five-person team back then.

The full name should be Battle.

Chinese……

Translated as "decisive victory".

Looking at the string of ID characters silently, Lin Feng's thoughts were slightly tranced at this moment.

It was as if I suddenly returned to a few years ago, and to the beginning of my first contact with professional e-sports.

He and several of his teammates had an exciting discussion.

The final team name.

"That's it!"

"It's so imposing, good intentions, and it's easy to read~"

"We are just entering the professional circle to kill all directions. When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!"

"In the future e-sports history books... we should have the most brilliant stroke!"

My thoughts seemed to float away suddenly.

Lin Feng remembered that Tian Tian subconsciously sighed at the God Club base today:

“It’s been changed too much.”

Someone bows his head.

Yes, it has changed too much.

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