Lin Feng and the other two chatted as they walked towards the backstage. Ceng Rui was still upset about Lin Feng's habit of forgetting to say something important.
"You should have told me a long time ago that the team is recruiting new members.
If we don't get to know each other well in advance, we won't have enough time to hone our teamwork in the future. "
Lin Feng, who knew he was in the wrong, could only grab his hair and laugh. "Sorry, sorry, I forgot before … I'll remember next time!"
Ceng Rui rolled his eyes at Lin Feng. He knew that even if Lin Feng made such a solemn promise, he would immediately forget about it in the blink of an eye.
They had known each other for more than a year, and he knew Lin Feng's personality too well.
When it came to competition, Lin Feng's strength was naturally impeccable. He was definitely the most trustworthy partner and teammate, but when it came to the specific details of the team formation, Lin Feng had so many problems as a captain and person in charge that it was a headache.
Lin Feng couldn't do this kind of thing, and Tang Tang's personality was definitely not good at it either. He was probably the only one who could take on a part of the task. But really, the most suitable person to do this kind of thing …
In terms of quality, one had to be meticulous, two had to be thorough, and three had to be incomparably familiar with the formation of the team and the various rules and regulations for participating in future competitions.
To be able to do all of these, and definitely do a good job that would make people feel at ease …
Ceng Rui's eyes flickered slightly, and then his gaze became slightly complicated.
Originally …
"She" was the most suitable word.
… …
Shaking his head, Ceng Rui put away his complicated thoughts for the time being and looked at Lin Feng.
"So, that bean will be in charge of the team's jungler in the future?"
"What's his specific level?"
He had to pay attention to this kind of thing. Since he had already agreed to join Lin Feng's team, as a member of the team, this kind of new teammate was extremely important.
Strength couldn't be lacking. Even without mentioning Lin Feng, Ceng Rui also had an esports dream. If he wanted to fight all the way from the City Heroes Tournament to the LSPL and then to the LPL, or even more lofty goals, then each of the five positions in the team had to be strong enough.
In addition, apart from strength, the personality aspect couldn't be lacking. In the future, everyone would be teammates fighting side by side in the team. If they had a personality that was difficult to get close to during daily training or other daily interactions, then there would be a natural lack of tacit understanding during training or in competition.
Besides, it was one thing to get a good result in a competition, but it was also very important to play happily.
Whether it was the Shanghai High School team or the TV Association team, Ceng Rui always felt comfortable getting along with his teammates. He didn't want Lin Feng to rashly recruit a random person. If he ended up being unfamiliar with them, it wouldn't be good for the team's atmosphere.
Lin Feng didn't mind Ceng Rui's worry at all. He patted his chest and swore solemnly.
"Don't worry, the person I found is very reliable!"
"Little Bean is an old fan of Sister Snow's stream. He has a good personality, and he's good enough to be a Master in solo queue. He'll have no problem getting King of Glory either. His game sense is very good, and there's a lot of room for improvement."
"Putting him in the jungler position is no problem at all!"
…
When Ceng Rui heard such a solemn vow from Lin Feng's mouth, he felt a bit more at ease with Lin Feng's evaluation.
He might not be reliable in other aspects, but when it came to judging a person's gaming ability, he estimated that there weren't many people in the entire professional esports circle who were better than Lin Feng.
TangTang, who had long been designated as the team's ADC, had a frightening level of talent. She was still a girl, but now, as long as she showed off a few of her skills, the coaches and leaders of the LSPL teams would probably be attracted to her with shining eyes, and they would try their best to recruit her.
In the two sets of best-of-three matches that had just ended, Ceng Rui really felt that none of the four LSPL teams' adc players could compare to TangTang.
Speaking of the support position …
Ahem, there was no need to be humble. He, Ceng Rui, had been chosen by the Shanghai Esports Association branch when he was in high school and was set as a key player to be nurtured in the future. Even so, he was still tricked by Lin Feng into joining.
Although he admitted that there was still a gap between him and the real top professional support players in the country, he was also confident that in a period of time, it wouldn't be a problem for him to become one of the top professional support players in the country.
Not to mention that there would be a few legendary seniors returning in a while. Just one or two pointers from them would be enough for him to benefit immensely.
As for Dou Zi that Lin Feng had mentioned …
Thunderbolt's Master rank and King rank were probably quite stable. There might be a gap between him and a pro player, but a certain someone had patted his chest and said that when Senior One and the others returned, he would ask him to give them a few pointers.
Ceng Rui had absolute blind admiration for the seniors that Lin Feng had mentioned.
This wasn't just because of the reputation of those legendary figures. In fact, as early as during the summer vacation, he had secretly asked Lin Feng to borrow his account. With the OB status of those seniors, he secretly found time to watch a few matches of their matches.
And then …
He sucked in a breath of cold air as he carefully stashed away the recordings of those random ranked matches.
The result of the match was simply shocking. Originally, he thought that he had seen the strength of a first-rate professional mid like "Adisi" Shi Hang in the National High School League. He had also seen the strength of Lin Feng's former top laner teammate "Circle God" Tian Tian. Not to mention that Lin Feng himself was the number one mid laner in the country back then. But it wasn't until he watched the ranking of those seniors that he truly understood what it meant to say that there was always someone better out there.
Old ginger is spicier?
These words weren't enough to describe the shock in his heart.
It was only now that he truly understood what Lin Feng had said. "If Senior One and the others were to return to the pro scene right now, they wouldn't have any problems winning the World Championships."
It really was like that!
… …
Ceng Rui was still lost in his own thoughts. The three of them were standing backstage. Tang Bingyao stood on her tiptoes and looked up at the stage. She saw Su Xue chatting with a guest commentator and a few staff members of the organizers. It would probably be a while before they were done.
Lin Feng stood to the side, feeling bored to death. His eyes swept across the audience in a daze. Most of the audience had already left, leaving only the stadium staff with brooms and dustpans to clean up the place.
He had watched tonight's matches.
He had watched both sets of bo3's from start to finish without missing a beat.
He had seen both exciting fights, but he had also seen a lot of things that made people curse.
But that wasn't what he wanted to see.
Tang Bingyao looked at Lin Feng with concern. "Lin Feng, what's wrong? Is there something on your mind?"
She couldn't help but notice that Lin Feng wasn't in the same state as usual. But she couldn't figure out why. Wasn't he here to watch the match? What else could he be thinking?
Lin Feng shook his head and smiled brightly at Tang Bingyao. "No, I was just spacing out."
He also temporarily put aside the complicated thoughts in his mind. Perhaps he had really misunderstood. Old Thirteen, Fatty, and the others had asked him to watch the LSPL competition. Perhaps it was purely to let him understand the current LSPL's strength level, so that they could prepare for their own team to enter the professional circle in the future.
That was good. He had gained something tonight.
It was just that what he had originally thought, perhaps he had been expecting too much …
Lin Feng turned around to go to the bathroom, but in a moment of carelessness, he bumped into someone who was hurrying over with his head down. Both of them stumbled back a step. Luckily, they didn't collide too hard. Lin Feng apologized.
"Oh, I'm sorry."
The other person waved his hand. "It's fine, it's fine."
Then the person continued walking forward. Tang Bingyao, who was standing next to Lin Feng, hurried over. "Lin Feng, are you okay?"
Lin Feng shook his head and smiled. "I'm fine. It's just that —"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.
At this moment, his entire body stiffened and he couldn't move at all.
Many a time, coincidences and accidents would always happen inadvertently like this, as if God was playing a joke on you. It was always when you were about to shake your head and give up, the long-awaited reunion would quietly arrive just like this, catching you off guard.
Lin Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at the back of the person who was leaving in a hurry. His eyes suddenly turned red.
"Eleven?!"
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