No matter how the combat power lists launched online are ranked, for the players and players of the 128 participating teams in this national competition, they still have to play the game they should play, and they still have to do their best to win when they encounter any opponents.

Of course, it is best to have some good luck when drawing lots to group, and never meet too strong opponents as soon as you get up...

If you can find soft persimmons, try to find soft persimmons as many times as possible.

So while waiting in line to register and draw lots in groups, Lin Feng and others from the winning team heard many other team members muttering to themselves in the growing line.

"Don't run into the Nine Heavens King of Ghost Night to..."

"Give an opponent who ranks one hundred more."

"Give me a team at the bottom, I won't eat meat this month."

"You must sign it, you must sign it..."

There was even a team lined up in front of Lin Feng and others. Several members of the team turned over and asked Lin Feng and others.

"Brothers, which team belongs to?"

"Don't you pray?"

The other party was so friendly and polite, Lin Feng and others responded in cooperation

"Oh yes, we pray too"

"Just don't meet the God Capital Division."

After hearing this, they nodded in agreement and had not forgotten to add a kind reminder

"It's not just the Imperial Capital Division, but the three teams in the Magic City Division are not easy to get along with. You'd better pray more."

Lin Feng and his friends looked at each other and studied and discussed

"If you are in the same competition area, you shouldn't be assigned to the next group in the first few rounds, right?"

"It shouldn't..."

These words made the team members lined up in front of Lin Feng and others a little confused. "In the same competition area?"

Lin Feng kindly helps explain

"We are from the Magic City Division."

In one sentence, the cold scene was perfectly achieved in an instant, like a gust of cold wind blew, and the expressions of several members of the team lined up in front were frozen.

"Demon, the Magic City Division?"

Zeng Rui also politely added self-introduction

"Yes, we are the final winner."

The team members who met him were almost falling out in an instant

"Decisive!?"

"List, the sixth-ranked winner!?"

Lin Feng and the other two who were in the decisive team nodded with a kind smile. The team members in the front looked like ghosts. They immediately did not dare to chat with each other anymore. They turned around and went back together, beating to death to death and didn't want to say more.

It’s like saying a few more words to Lin Feng and the others, and they will draw lots with the decisive team to the same group...

...

After a long queue, I finally waited for Lin Feng and his friends to come to the registration office. With the help of the staff, they registered and then completed the lottery draw.

As the captain, Lin Feng received the lottery number card.

The number of c6 is written on the license plate.

It means the sixth team in Area C.

In the first round of this national competition, the quarterfinals of 128 were divided into eight divisions from a to h, with sixteen teams in each division.

Area C No. 6, the opponent representing Lin Feng and others in this round is also the team in Area C, and the corresponding one should be Area C No. 5.

The team members in front of Lin Feng and others did not rush to leave after registering for the lottery, but waited on the side to watch Lin Feng and others draw lots. They stretched their necks and finally saw the c6 number held by someone. Several team members immediately felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief, showing a glad look like they had survived the disaster.

Fortunately, it's okay...

They were drawn to the e-district and were not part of the decisive team.

After completing the registration and lottery grouping, Lin Feng and others were preparing to leave the competition venue.

Before leaving, Lin Feng and Li Shiyi couldn't help but subconsciously look around the venue again, as if they were looking for something, but in the end they just looked back, showing a look of indescribable regret.

When I came in, I didn't meet any acquaintances. Instead, when I was about to leave the competition venue, the few people from the winning team discovered a familiar figure.

It's Yu Ping.

He also stood with a few teammates from the Junlin team, preparing to leave the competition venue. When Lin Feng and others found the other party, Yu Ping also turned his head and looked over, his eyes lit up and showed a look of surprise, and then he walked over quickly.

"Long time no see."

Yu Ping had a smile on his face and took the initiative to say hello to Lin Feng and the others.

Although he was still a rival in the National College League Championship last year, he met again in the imperial capital after more than half a year, but he was a bit close and familiar with old friends.

It is also a kind of mutual appreciation.

Lin Feng, Zeng Rui and Tang Bingyao, who had known Yu Ping before, were all smiling and shook hands and patted the shoulders. Someone looked Yu Ping in front of him up and down.

"Yes, I went to Junlin? Maybe another fight next."

Yu Ping smiles

“Have a chance.”

"However, I have to wait a few more rounds."

The tone was a bit meaningful. Lin Feng and Yu Ping looked at each other and guessed that they knew about the secret agreement.

"We are c6, where are you?"

Lin Feng asked.

Yu Ping also answered without hiding "d9."

Lin Feng nodded in understanding

"It seems that I can't meet you in the imperial capital."

The imperial capital schedule for this trip is a total of two rounds, with the quarterfinals of 128 reaching the quarterfinals of 64 and the quarterfinals of 64 reaching the quarterfinals of 32. The decisive team assigned to the C area will be assigned to the opponent in the C area for the next two rounds of the match. The King's Landing team where Yu Ping is located should be the same in the D area.

While the two talked, several other members of the King's Landing team also followed.

The leader was a very thin boy who looked only 1.6 meters tall. He was about half a head shorter than the tall Tang Bingyao, but his eyes were radiant. It seemed that his small body was full of huge energy, which made people feel extremely impressed at first sight.

Lin Feng and others' eyes also fell on the thin boy.

Yu Ping next to him helped introduce him

"This is the 'Overlord', our King's Mid-Lank."

Then he also turned around and introduced the team and identities of Lin Feng and others to several teammates of his Junlin team.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, looking at the thin Junlin team mid laner in front of him

"You're the 'Overlord'?"

"It's amazing! I've watched your game video."

After hearing such praise, the other party had no intention of being polite and modest, and nodded naturally with a frank and natural look on his face.

"Yeah, it's me."

Then he also stared at Lin Feng, his eyes bright and bright

"You are the decisive mid laner, I know you."

"I have also watched the game against Meilan. You are also very good, and I look forward to playing against you."

He really didn't have any politeness and went straight to the point.

On the contrary, this unconcealed direct attitude made Lin Feng very adaptable and nodded without hesitation.

"good."

"I'll wait for you, see you on the field then."

When the update was sent, I suddenly found that there was a problem with the previous seven or eight chapters... It was not more than four hundred, so I quickly changed it back...
Chapter completed!