Ouyang Decai, who was at the same table, continued to talk excitedly and publish long comments:

"Actually, let me tell you that the seven kings and the four emperors are really well divided!"

"After careful calculation, it happened that the seven top professional masters deserved the title of "Seven Kings", but they were half a level worse than the four existences in the "Four Emperors"-"

"Hey, the Four Emperors... I think it's cool?"

"If I can become one of the Four Emperors one day... I will definitely be rich and lustful, and I will definitely have a lot of female fans!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's slightly lowered head suddenly raised, and a very sunny smile appeared on his face:

"Well said!"

"People just have to work hard for their dreams!"

"It's nothing to fail. If you keep working hard, even the goal of being the world's strongest professional player is hopeful!"

Ouyang was caught off guard by Lin Feng's sudden words, but then he was happy as if he had met a soulmate: "Damn you think so too? We both thought about it together!"

Lin Feng waved his fists with high spirits and high spirits: "What is the difference between a person without dreams and a salted fish!"

But Ouyang was startled again and hurriedly winked at Lin Feng: "Hey, whisper, I'm still in class!"

Lin Feng: "Eh? Oh oh oh yes, sorry, sorry..."

The two looked carefully at the math teacher on the podium, and observed and confirmed that the middle-aged man who was writing lectures on the blackboard with his stern face and his back to his classmates did not notice the movement in their corner. Then, he lowered his voice again and began to talk in a low voice.

Ouyang showed a look of regret on his face: "However, among these four emperors and seven kings, our professional player in the national server only occupied one seat, which is really a bit of a trick-"

But then he cheered up again: "But it's okay, the World Finals are about to be around the corner. The three representative teams that have qualified for the LPL professional league in the national server this season are definitely the first-class and strong. This time, we will definitely get a few more seats back!"

Lin Feng waved his fist: "That's right! Come on the national server!"

Ouyang also waved his fist solemnly: "Come on the national server!"

The two idiots were like they were about to start taking oaths face to face...

And right in the front row of the two, a boy seemed to hear the conversation just now and suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Are you talking about the World Finals?"

Lin Feng looked at the boy. The other person looked quite handsome, with a pair of frameless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his temperament looked gentle and gentle. It made people feel a little favor when they first saw it.

Ouyang, who was standing beside him, laughed: "Yes, why did you hear Lao Yang, too?"

Then Ouyang did not forget to introduce Lin Feng: "Fengzi, this guy is Yang Fan, just call him Lao Yang~ He plays League of Legends like us."

Lin Feng greeted Yang Fan: "Hello, Lao Yang~"

"Lin Feng, right, hello."

The boy named Yang Fan also nodded politely to Lin Feng, then pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and frowned:

"But I don't agree with what Ouyang just said. I read some people on the forum post bar before that, these teams in our national server LPL league are too focused on the civil war in their own national server. To put it simply, it is because they have too narrow-minded eyes and have not carefully studied the tactical arrangements for other strong teams in the world in the future. If they are not prepared for these things, the results of this final may not be optimistic."

Ouyang was displeased: "Oh, Lao Yang, I don't like to listen to this. Why did you swear to our representatives of the national server before the finals started?"

Yang Fan habitually held up his glasses again and shook his head to explain:

"I just analyze it rationally and objectively."

Ouyang Baiyan: "Okay, okay, you are the most rational and you are the most objective. Anyway, I believe that our national server team will definitely win the championship this time! Hey Fengzi, are you right?"

Lin Feng raised his hand actively and spoke enthusiastically: "I believe it too!"

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly: "You two are classmates, and they are really together with each other."

...

A math class passed quickly. The math teacher on the podium, who had the same old-fashioned personality and expression, was writing and saying on the blackboard, and he didn't notice that for the three boys sitting in the corner of the classroom, the forty-five minutes of class had become a place for them to communicate and get closer to each other.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The math teacher announced the end of get out of class with a stern face, and left the classroom with the textbook notes in his arms.

In the corner of the back row of the classroom, after these forty-five minutes, Lin Feng also established a good relationship with Ouyang and Yang Fan, and they deepened their impressions and understanding. The two became the first two new friends after Lin Feng transferred to the class.

From the conversation just now, Lin Feng also learned that both Ouyang and Yang Fan are loyal players in League of Legends. The former's game level is in Dianyi Gold 3, good at junglers, while the latter is slightly stronger. He has reached Dianyi Platinum 5 in the mid laner position that he is good at.

"Oh, that's amazing."

Lin Feng exclaimed.

Ouyang also looked at Yang Fan with envy and jealousy, but his tone was angrily: "What's so great? If I hadn't been in the jungle solo rank recently, I'd been cheating on teammates, now I'd be on Platinum too!"

Yang Fan slowly glanced at Ouyang: "But it's useless, you're still gold 3."

Ouyang Qi: "Do you still be arrogant!"

Just as the two were about to argue and fight, a pleasant and pleasant shout suddenly sounded:

"Ouyang Decai!"

...

Ouyang was frightened and looked up quickly. Then he saw a tall girl with a good-looking appearance but with her hands on her hips and staring at her erectile sarcastic momentum, and quickly changed into a flattering smile:

"Hey? Rourou? What, what's wrong?"

The girl snorted, "Who told you to call me that? Are you very familiar with you?"

As he said that, the girl glanced at Lin Feng sitting beside Ouyang, her eyes were slightly brighter, and then she quickly smiled and said generously to Lin Feng:

"Oh, I'm a new classmate, Lin Feng, right? My name is Ren Rou, I'm the class monitor of our class. You are welcome to join Class 7~"

Lin Feng nodded repeatedly: "Oh, hello, classmate Ren Rou~"

Yang Fan pushed his glasses and whispered: "This name and personality are really incompatible with each other..."

Indeed, although the name contains the word "ru", Ren Rou's hot and tough temper is really nothing to do with "ru".

Ren Rou glared at Yang Hao again: "What are you saying when you die!"

Yang Fan quickly raised his hand: "No, you are the most beautiful and gentle..."

Only then did Ren Rou feel satisfied and retracted her gaze, then remembered the serious matters he had come over, and glared at Ouyang with a bad look: "I will play a game with Class 8 tonight. Are the tasks assigned to you done? Are there all the members of our class team?"

Ouyang was stunned: "Hey?"

Ren Rou wrench started counting with his finger: "You are the jungler, Lao Yang is the top laner, Wu Hai, and Sun Ming, and there is still an ADC position that is missing. I told you a few days ago! You haven't done it yet?"

As he said that, Ren Rou was about to start glaring at Ouyang again.

Ouyang quickly explained: "No, Rourou, you misunderstood...I'm solving this problem, and I've found the right person!"

Ren Rou barely calmed down, but still looked at Ouyang with no expression on his face: "Continue, who did you look for?"

Ouyang strengthened his courage and cleared his throat and replied: "Tang Bingyao!"

Tang Bingyao?

Ren Rou was stunned when she heard this, and Yang Fan also showed an unexpected look of surprise on her face. Lin Feng, who was the one who didn't understand the situation the most, grabbed her hair, and was full of confusion and curiosity:

Tang Bingyao?

This name sounds like a girl's name?
Chapter completed!