Rise Chapter 286: Also…too slow

After winning the first round of the knockout round and advancing to the next round, Lin Feng of the Shanghai Telecom Association team did not continue to stay in the competition venue, and directly put on their schoolbags to flash people.

Although there will be two more matches later, according to the information collected by Zeng Rui, among the eight teams on the campus of East China Medical University, except for the East China Medical University, the strength of the other teams is not mediocre. .

There is no need to be vigilant.

Moreover, even if you are playing a game, you don’t need to strain your nerves from start to finish. When you need to relax, you still have to relax to adjust your state.

So Lin Feng enthusiastically proposed:

"Let's eat together!"

"Celebration Banquet!"

Zeng Rui rubbed the temples of his forehead, a little speechless:

"It's only the first knockout round, what is there to celebrate?"

Lin Feng plausibly said: "Of course it is worth celebrating, but this is our first step in the National College League!"

Zeng Rui squinted at Lin Feng:

"After the second round of the knockout round, the third round and the fourth round, do you have to celebrate every time you win?"

Lin Feng touched his chin:

"Um... it's not impossible."

Then someone happily makes a decision:

"Let’s do this! Every time you win, have a celebration! Hahahaha, this is also very helpful to everyone’s morale!"

Slap!

Shi Shiran retracted her white and slender hand, and gave Lin Feng a thrilling An Xin smile as if nothing had happened:

"Of course not so frequently, otherwise it would be too wasteful."

"But today, it just happens to be early, so let's have a meal together~"

Lin Feng held his head and complained a little bit:

"That's not the same as what I said, why are you hitting me..."

Zhang Hao glanced at Lin Feng sympathetically next to him: "Fengzi, just say a few words, be careful before getting beaten."

Zeng Rui nodded slightly:

"Well, find any place to have a meal."

Tang Bingyao raised her hand to express her opinion:

"I want to eat."

……

It is indeed impossible to eat something as heavy as hot pot every time. In the spirit of convenience and time saving, the five members of the team, Lin Feng, casually found a small restaurant on the side of the road and sat in, ordering a few dishes. Just order a soup and simply eat a healthy meal of white rice.

"Come on, to the first victory today, cheers!"

Lin Feng beamed up the wine glass in his hand, but the glass was filled with juice.

Originally, he was very interested in suggesting that he should not drink two glasses of wine to celebrate, but he was directly given by An Xin’s signature "kind" smile and a smile like a joke like "Do you want to die?" Hit back.

Even Tang Bingyao subconsciously lifted the small stool and sat a little farther away from Lin Feng, she felt murderous.

Not to mention that Zhang Hao shuddered directly:

Well, this bun is terrible when he smiles kindly!

The words "Do you want to die?"...

It doesn't feel like a joke at all! !

However, even if you don’t drink, it’s worth a toast to celebrate.

"The day after tomorrow is the second round of elimination."

"After playing, we will be promoted directly, and then the top 32 knockout rounds of the entire East China Division will be played."

Lin Feng counted enthusiastically, and finally finished a thigh shot:

"Anyway, we have to kill all the way to the end!"

"Regional competitions and national finals, the champions are ours!"

An Xin gave Lin Feng angrily: "I think so far, the national finals are still early"

Zeng Rui subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead and temple, and answered in a calm and indifferent tone:

"East China Medical University competition area, we should have no problem in the next round of promotion."

"But it will not be that simple to eliminate the next thirty-two in the East China Division."

"Other teams are not afraid, but Zhejiang University and Fudan University..."

"Can't help but prevent."

With Zeng Rui's personality, he can make such a high evaluation of the Zhejiang University and Fudan teams, and there will never be any exaggeration or overestimation.

Because these two teams respectively achieved fourth and third results in the National Finals in the previous National College League.

Is a real strong opponent.

……

"I heard that the school teams of Fudan and Zhejiang University have specially invited tactical coaches." Zhang Hao added.

Lin Feng waved his hand nonchalantly:

"It's okay! They have coaches, so do we!"

"For tactical planning and command, it would be nice to have Baozi and Xiao Zeng!"

"Surely no problem!"

The tone is swearing, someone's confidence in An Xin and Zeng Rui is simply stronger than the two themselves.

Zeng Rui frowned, but did not refute Lin Feng's remarks, but still said in a flat tone:

"In terms of tactics and command, it is indeed not a big problem."

"But if the opponent is also sufficiently prepared in this respect, we can't expect to meet Zhejiang University and Fudan University, and we can rely on tactical things to take too much advantage."

An Xin nodded slightly, smiled and answered:

"Yes."

"So if you meet that kind of team, if you want to win, it depends more on everyone's performance and performance on the field."

Zhang Hao's expression has also become a little solemn and solemn:

"Well, here on the road, I will do my best."

Tang Bingyao also nodded her head to express her understanding.

Lin Feng looked around and scratched his hair: "Oh, do you mean that you have to rely on me to carry?"

An Xin smiled and replied:

"If you want to understand this way, there is no problem."

Zeng Rui also glanced at Lin Feng and added coldly: "If you can really carry a single person in the audience."

Lin Feng waved his hand and laughed confidently:

"Hey, say it early!"

"This kind of thing, just wrap it on me, hahahaha!"

The black line on the forehead couldn't help but pop out, Zeng Rui glanced at An Xin next to him subconsciously, and couldn't help but remember the evaluation of Lin Feng that the girl had made to him before.

Although today’s game really made people with his personality involuntarily infected and influenced by someone’s unique personality charm, it also gave him more of his evaluation and impression of someone. Change...

But at this moment.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and looked at Lin Feng, who was full of confidence in front of him. Zeng Rui had to doubt again:

This guy...

Can you really be invincible in the mid lane in this National College League?

……

jingle bell jingle bell

A pleasant cell phone ringing rang, Lin Feng touched his pocket, and suddenly realized that it was Chu Fangnan's call, and then quickly picked it up unambiguously:

"Hello, Brother Chu?"

Chu Fangnan’s gentle laughter came over the phone:

"The game is over?"

Lin Feng smiled and replied: "It's over, it's over! 2 to 0, the next round is the day after tomorrow~"

Chu Fangnan was a little delighted when he heard it: "It's not bad, but we must continue to maintain good condition."

Lin Feng is full of confidence: "Brother Chu, don't worry! I said that the champion will definitely be ours!"

Chu Fangnan smiled: "Well, well, then I will wait and see. When the time comes, the top 32 of the East China Division, I will go to the scene to cheer for you."

When this call came, Chu Fangnan had no other purpose, that is, he simply wanted to know about the performance of the Shanghai Electric Association representative team in the first round of the knockout round today. He himself was busy all day long. Failed to understand the situation of each sub-region in the first time.

After such a phone call, Chu Fangnan naturally felt completely relieved.

Hang up the phone, Chu Fangnan, who was in the office of the president of the Shanghai E-Sports Association Headquarters, put away his mobile phone, raised his head and looked at the man sitting at the desk in front of him, smiling:

"Won."

Fang Hao nodded slightly~IndoMTL.com~There was also a gratifying smile on his face:

"Not bad."

Chu Fangnan smiled and added: "Just now that guy Xiaofeng was still vowing to me, saying that this year's championship must be their confidence."

Fang Hao also laughed:

"That kid..."

"Just get back the confidence and momentum of the year."

"It's just a national college league, of course it is impossible to catch him."

Speaking, Fang Hao paused again, raised his head and slowly looked towards the darkening magic capital sky outside the window, a trace of complex emotion flashed in his eyes:

"But"

"Not enough."

"It's...too slow."