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Chapter 481: Sure enough, I lost

The next morning, Lin Feng and his team from the Shanghai Television Association were still making rest and adjustments in the hotel room.

Lin Feng had a rare early morning and had no intention of sleeping in bed. He bit the breakfast bag he bought from the roadside stall downstairs of the hotel and sat in front of the computer and started his ranking in the Korean server.

Continue to impact rankings.

However, after winning the first win in the first qualifying match, the following two consecutive ranks were lost.

The ranking of the Korean server king group rankings did not advance but fell to 26th place. However, Lin Feng still seemed unhurried and continued to start the next game calmly.

When you reach this stage-level ranking, even if you are a passerby, you must show the mentality of giving your all-out effort when playing the game.

Even if they are passers-by, there are many professional players from the Korean sub-professional leagues and even OGN Leagues. Faced with such opponents, even Lin Feng could not relax and carelessly at the peak of his golden age.

Not to mention that he is still in the process of restoring his condition.

One morning, Lin Feng passed by one solo row after another.

Win, win again, defeat, win again, defeat again, defeat again, win again...

It was almost lunch time, Lin Feng's Korean server king group ranking finally climbed to 19th place with difficulty.

Officially entered the top 20.

But the seemingly lightweight impact ranking process actually consumes a lot of mental and physical strength. For Lin Feng, he must maintain the most concentrated state of concentration throughout the morning and prevent all operational mistakes as much as possible. Even if he is a little tired, he will not help but feel a little tired.

However, when everyone was having dinner together at noon, a worry-free news came again.

...

"In the next round, our semi-final opponents are out."

Chu Fangnan at the dinner table put down his cell phone, and his tone seemed solemn again:

"The first group is Beijing University of Science and Technology against the Beijing Electronics Association team."

“We are the second group.”

"The opponent is Fudan."

Speaking of which, the results of such a battle grouping are already quite good in theory.

After all, compared with the Beijing Television Association champion last year and the Beijing Television Association team, which is slightly stronger, Fudan University, as the third team last year, is indeed the relatively "weakest" one.

But this is just "relative".

In the game the afternoon before, Lin Feng and others from the Shanghai Television Association team also watched it. The five games played by Fudan against Zhejiang University also showed the strong strength of this team.

It is definitely a strong opponent that cannot be underestimated.

Zeng Rui nodded calmly:

"If you group it out..."

"It just so happens that we will start training in the afternoon after dinner."

The wind swept away three bowls of white rice like a cloud, and Lin Feng became energetic again:

"Oh! Come on!"

"Do work in the afternoon!"

...

Also the first time I received the news, Jin Shanshan, who was at the training base of Mingguang Team Club in Shanghai, immediately called Shi Hang again:

“Hey hey hey hey!”

Shi Hang's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone:

"What are you doing? I'll be playing tomorrow. I'm busy training now. I'll die if it's okay."

Golden Shining Eyes:

"Have a fuck! Don't hang up! Damn I tell you that the top four teams of the National College League have just come out today! Our Fudan and Shanghai Television Association teams are in a match!"

"Ah?" Shi Hang was stunned when he heard this. After reacting, he suddenly laughed gloatingly: "Damn it's such a coincidence! Hahaha, there's nothing to say, you're sure to lose!"

Jin Shanshan was so angry that her forehead was leaping with blue veins. It took her a long time to suppress her emotions and gritted her teeth and said:

"Okay, it's already here, you can tell me the truth, right?"

"In this Shanghai Television Association representative team..."

"What's the trick??"

Shi Hang raised his eyebrows: "Oh, your intuition is very sharp. You can be sure that there must be something wrong with the Shanghai Television Association team?"

Jin Shanshan continued to grit her teeth: "Turn the topic a little! I'm asking you!"

Shi Hang shrugged on the phone, looking light and calm: "Okay, anyway, it's already here. If you don't tell you, you might be able to bomb me to death by phone... Anyway, if you tell you, you won't change the ending-"

Jin Shanshan was crazy: "What are you talking about it!"

Shi Hang: "Didn't I say before that I went out to play this national university league this time, and I went alone-"

Jin Shanshan disappeared a little and nodded: "Yes."

Shi Hang continued as if nothing happened: "The person I am talking about is the mid laner of their Shanghai Television Association team."

Jin Shanshan hesitated for a moment: "Their mid laner? That guy... named Lin Feng?"

Shi Hang smiled: "That's right, don't you think this name sounds a bit familiar?"

Reasonable?

Jin Shanshan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously began to search for the corresponding names in his mind, and then frowned and said, "I don't remember who this guy is? I haven't heard of such a person in the professional e-sports circle of the Chinese server, right?"

Shi Hang rarely became extremely patient: "You guessed the direction correctly, but the time is not accurate. Think about it in the earlier seasons-"

"Earlier years?" Jin Shanshan frowned, a little dissatisfied: "Your range is too vague. You want me to guess at S2 and S3 at that time. I want to guess the year of the monkey and horse month?"

Compared with Shi Hang, Jin Shanshan started playing at the end of the S2 season and the beginning of the S3 season, and his qualifications are not very low, but it is indeed a bit difficult for him to recall the list of players in the national professional circle several years ago.

Shi Hang narrowed his eyes: "S2, S3? It's too close, why don't you think about S1?"

Jin Shanshan almost went crazy again: "You girl, I was so fucked at that time in the S1 season, so I haven't even played LOL yet, okay, let me guess what a fool!?"

Faced with the crazy emotions of his old friend, Shi Hang still seemed to be old and said slowly:

"Don't worry."

"Even in the S1 season, there are still a few names you should have heard of."

"Think about it again."

Jin Shanshanxiao: "Think about it, how many people can I hear of S1 season? That's all——"

The words have not ended.

But the sound suddenly stopped.

A sudden silence fell into the phone.

Shi Hang couldn't help laughing: "How is it, did you guess it?"

After a while of silence, finally the slightly trembling sound of golden shining sounded again:

"I, my grass... don't tell me... This 'Lin Feng' is that guy!!"

Finally, the old friend was shocked once, and Shi Hang nodded with gloating:

"Yes, that guy."

Jin Shanshan on the phone trembled, almost not dropping the phone to the ground, and he hurriedly re-hold it, but his heart was still shocked and incredible:

"Then, that guy...but... is only a high school student?"

"Participate, participate in the National College League?"

"he??"

"This...this!?"

He was speechless and Jin Shanshan's mind was in a mess. After a long time, he barely understood his thoughts, but his voice still trembled slightly and asked:

"That guy... is coming back too?"

The tone is filled with an extremely complex emotion, but it is more of an excitement, joy and expectation that is almost unstoppable.

Shi Hang on the other end of the phone smiled and gave an answer lightly:

"Um."

"It should be soon."

Finally, the phone hung up.

Jin Shanshan stood quietly with his cell phone for a while, and then couldn't help but take a deep breath. Thinking of the group of their own juniors at Fudan University who are about to play the semi-finals with the Shanghai Television Association team, I couldn't help but smile bitterly:

This time...

It's really a must-have.

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