Inside the competition venue, several corners of the audience were filled with gasps of shock. Many ordinary students and teams that did not participate in last year's National High School League were just a little baffled. They looked in the direction of the commotion, but they still could not make heads or tails of it.
But on the Fudan team's side, Ceng Rui and Qiu Yijie exchanged a look and then nodded tacitly at the same time.
It was normal.
Another team from another university had probably recognized Lin Feng, who was sitting in the arena.
After all, anyone who participated in or even just watched last year's National University League would have a very deep impression of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association team, not to mention the person who was always the most dazzling focus of the audience.
Coincidentally, an ad-carry player from a high school team that was relatively close to Fudan University's team sneaked over. He pulled the jungler of the Fudan University team, who was considered to be familiar with him, and whispered,
"Hey, the adc from the Shanghai University team, is he …"
Before he could finish his words, the jungler of the Fudan team rolled his eyes and interrupted:
"Yes, yes, yes."
"You only recognized him now? Aren't you a little too blind?"
The player who came to inquire about the situation didn't care about the Fudan jungler's contemptuous tone. He couldn't help but gasp again.
"Fuck, it really is that guy!?"
Then he turned to look in the direction of the Shanghai Institute of Finance team on the stage. There was a little more sincere sympathy in his eyes.
"Then this time the Shanghai Institute of Finance team is really out of luck …"
The same look of pity was also cast in the direction of the Shanghai Institute of Finance team from several other university teams that recognized Lin Feng's identity.
After recognizing Lin Feng's identity, it was no surprise that the Shanghai Institute of Finance team could easily beat the Shanghai Institute of Finance team.
20 shots?
What was this?
Not to mention a team like the Shanghai Institute of Finance team …
In last year's National University League, the Shanghai Telecommunications Association team led by Lin Feng had crushed who knew how many top university teams in the country!
…
The second game of the best-of-three was about to begin. In the Shanghai Institute of Finance's competition room on the stage, several of the team members looked extremely defeated. Being beaten 20 times in the previous game had already helped them perfectly evoke the fear of being beaten by someone's Shanghai Telecommunications Association team.
This time, although the opponent was no longer the complete representative of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association, the most terrifying and terrifying demon was still there.
There was no chance of winning at all …
Several members of the team couldn't help but lament again:
Why was Shang Jin so unlucky to meet such an explosively hard iron plate?
As the captain of the team, Luo Yu looked at the expressions of several players in his eyes, but he was helpless. Today's round of 16 was against the Shangcai team. Their strength was worlds apart from last year's. Even if someone's ADC wasn't mentioned, the strength of the beautiful support girl was equally shocking. Moreover, the team's jungler captain, Dou Zi, was also a strong and troublesome opponent.
Not to mention, Lin Feng's adc couldn't be "aside" at all.
Lin Feng was a super heaven defying demon who could carry the whole game by himself!
He couldn't help but complain in his heart and add a series of prefixed nicknames to Lin Feng. Luo Yu took a deep breath and made a decision:
"Anyway, we've just finished one game."
"We … still have a chance!"
Luo Yu himself felt that his voice sounded a little bitter, and it didn't play the slightest role in calming the team's morale. He could only shake his head helplessly and calmly make arrangements for the next game:
"Next game, continue to resist the pressure on the bottom lane as usual.
"But don't target the bottom lane for junglers, swim mid or swim up.
"In short, before Lin Feng's adc develops, we'll try to take advantage of the top and middle lanes as soon as possible!"
When such an arrangement fell into the ears of several members of the team, they naturally understood the meaning of their captain Luo Yu at once.
Indeed, it could now be tacitly agreed that Lin Feng's adc couldn't be dealt with, so from a tactical level, their side's bottom lane could only be selectively abandoned in the early stage and increase their efforts to protect the middle and top lane, so as to have a glimmer of hope of winning.
As the adc and support, Wang Zhun and Huang Yang looked at each other, their faces showing a solemn and stirring expression of facing death calmly:
"Understood."
"Let's do it!"
… …
At the same time, in the Shang Cai team's arena on the stage.
"This time, the other side should have learned their lesson and won't target our side's bottom lane again."
As the captain of the team, Dou Zi also made a very clear analysis and judgment:
"Their jungler is likely to target the middle and top lane in this game, so Ah Ze and Old Sun, you two have to pay more attention, don't let the opposite jungler seize too many opportunities —"
"Especially on your side of the middle lane, Old Sun, the pressure may be greater. That Luo Yu's mid is still very strong."
In response to such a reminder, Sun Ming also nodded solemnly:
"Understood!"
Dou Zi pondered slightly:
"In that case, I'll try my best to help this game."
"In short, at least we can't let that Luo Yu develop too smoothly, otherwise it will be a little troublesome."
On the side, Kamiya Saka seemed a little indifferent. First of all, from the perspective of a main jungler, she also agreed with Dou Zi's judgment and choice, but as for the bottom lane that she and Lin Feng were responsible for now …
Even without the help of her own jungler teammates, she was confident enough to play to an advantage.
Of course —
She couldn't help but glance at someone next to her. Kamiya Saka's mood was a little complicated. It was very clear that perhaps even without the help of her support, a certain person would still be able to easily play to an advantage by relying on his own adc.
As for Lin Feng, after listening for a long time, he nodded:
"It's fine."
"Bean, just let go of the bottom lane."
"If the other side doesn't plan to target the bottom lane, we can also change the composition of the bottom lane a little."
Change the composition?
Listening to someone's nonchalant words, Kamiya Saka next to him was slightly stunned. She looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled face, not knowing what kind of strange thoughts were going through his mind at this time.
However, in the face of Kamiya Saka's suspicious gaze, Lin Feng still looked as if nothing had happened, but as if suddenly thinking of something, he looked at Kamiya Saka and asked:
"By the way, Kamiya classmate, do you know how to play AP support?"
Lin Feng's question made her even more confused, but Kamiya Saka still subconsciously nodded.
Although she mainly played the jungler, she also dabbled in all kinds of heroes, so her pool of heroes was not shallow.
Receiving Kamiya Saka's affirmative answer, Lin Feng looked relaxed and said:
"Oh."
"That's good."
"It just so happens that I have a new idea for the bottom lane lineup, we can try this game."
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