On the big LCD screen, the Mountain Internet Cafe's big boss, Manager Wang, had a slightly better expression on his face when he saw that the Mountain Internet Cafe's five members seemed to be firmly in control of the rhythm of the match. Even when victory seemed to be in sight, the expression of the Mountain Internet Cafe's big boss, Manager Wang, turned slightly better. He also gave Team Leader Liu, who was beside him, a slightly better expression.
But even so, at this time, Mr. Wang still asked for confirmation.
"How confident are you in winning?"
In fact, if this question was asked based on the current situation of the match, it would practically be nonsense.
Anyone, from bronze to silver to professional players, would answer without hesitation. No matter how you looked at it, there was no longer any suspense in this match.
However, considering the previous interactive exhibition match, it made sense for President Wang to be worried.
After all …
As the captain of the NetCube Internet Cafe team, he had used facts to slap the faces of the audience, including all the members of the Alpine Club, countless times throughout the night. He had created miracles time and time again in situations that ordinary people couldn't even imagine.
The one who had been slapped the most was Team Leader Liu of the Mountain Club.
But now, faced with Boss Wang's confirmation, he finally had the courage to answer in a decisive tone.
"Ten out of ten!"
Boss Wang's expression softened.
"You're that confident?"
Team Leader Liu thumped his chest loudly.
"Don't worry, Boss Wang! There's no way out of this situation. Forget those random students on the stage, even if you bring in our professional players, you won't be able to turn the tables. Unless it's someone like the Yonkō (Four Emperors), there's still a chance … "
As he spoke, he paused for a moment and glanced at the blue army on the stage. He then sneered.
"But that little rascal called Lin Feng …"
How can he be compared to the Yonkō (Four Emperors)?
We're going to win this match! "
If it weren't for the fact that he had to pay attention to his words and etiquette in front of the boss, Team Leader Liu would have pounded his chest and declared, "If we can still win this match, I'll eat sh * t!"
…
"Brother Li, is there still hope?"
At the front of the crowd, Little Fool asked Li Shiyi cautiously and expectantly. He really did not see any hope for the blue team to win this round, but he still held on to that tiny bit of hope in his heart.
After all, Lin Feng's strength was monstrous and incredible.
Perhaps …
Was there really a way to turn the tables?
The one who was most familiar with Lin Feng was Li Shiyi, who was Lin Feng's former teammate. Li Shiyi's eyes were fixed on the spectator's screen, and he answered confidently, "Lin Feng, I'm not a player.
"Yes."
"There's definitely a chance!"
Although his words weren't very convincing, Little Fool's eyes still lit up with hope.
"Really, how many points?"
Li Shiyi paused and shook his head.
"It's hard to say."
Even though they were comrades who had fought side by side in the past, they had not seen each other for many years. Furthermore, he was just a spectator in the audience, so he could not clearly understand Lin Feng's intentions. However …
The light in Li Shiyi's eyes flickered.
"Lin Feng's personality —"
"Even if there's only a sliver of hope, we can still seize it and create a miracle!"
…
Li Shiyi's judgment was not wrong.
For a certain person, even if there was only a sliver of hope, in his hands, he could still create a miracle.
But Li Shiyi's judgment was also not completely correct.
Because this time, a certain person's chances of winning were indeed 100%.
Perhaps during the S1 season, Lin Feng had indeed managed to turn the tables with just one or two points, but that was only because the opponents were strong enough. Lin Feng had only been able to take advantage of one or two points. But that was also because the opponents were strong enough. Lin Feng had only been able to take advantage of one or two points.
But it was different this time.
The opponent this time …
It was just a second-tier professional team in the LSPL.
For Lin Feng to say that he was 100% confident in winning against such a strong opponent meant that he was 100% confident.
It was impossible. There was no accident.
Controlling his own mid laner, Katarina stood in the front row of his own formation. His eyes looked in the direction of the purple team formation not far away. Lin Feng subconsciously narrowed his eyes, a cold light flickering in his eyes.
"Next —"
"Pay attention and listen to my arrangements."
A voice sounded in the team's live chat, his tone calm and orderly.
"Tang Tang."
Tang Bingyao, the ADC Draven, answered decisively. Then, Lin Feng paused for a moment before giving an order.
"Do what I just said. Do you remember?"
Tang Bingyao nodded vigorously.
"Ceng."
Ceng Rui took a deep breath. "Mhm."
Lin Feng glanced at Lulu, the Faerie Witch, who was under the control of his support teammate. "Save the ultimate. Give it to whoever I say."
Under normal circumstances, as a support hero, Ceng Rui's Faerie Witch, Lulu, was mainly responsible for protecting Tang Bingyao's ADC, Draven, for a long time. Even under this kind of protection, she was still a little powerless, not to mention that a certain person had made such an arrangement at this moment.
It was as if he wanted to further reduce the survival rate of their ADC Draven in team battles.
But this time, Ceng Rui did not refute. He just looked deeply at Draven's resurrection armor, vaguely grasping something, and nodded solemnly.
"Understood."
Lin Feng nodded.
"As for the rest, Tree and Widow.
"Coordinate according to my instructions."
Dou Zi and Kamiya Saka nodded without hesitation. Even though they were the top laner and jungler, and were the only two heroes in the team who could be counted as frontliners, they were supposed to bear the heavy responsibility of opening the team first. But at this moment, Lin Feng had returned to his position as the team leader, so all the arrangements and orders would be given by him alone.
The others.
They were only responsible for following orders.
With all the arrangements made, Lin Feng did not say anything else. He turned his gaze back to the purple team formation not far away, his eyes flickering, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
The final wave.
Perhaps it wasn't literally the "last" wave.
But looking at the current situation, this would be the last chance for the blue team to make a comeback.
If it was anyone else, they would inevitably feel nervous when bearing such pressure.
But Lin Feng did not.
Because for him, as long as he made a move, the result could only be predetermined.
For such a long period of time, he had been on the defensive and even retreating step by step, making it seem like the purple team was snowballing, while the blue team seemed to be at their wits' end. But in reality, during this period of time, he had been carefully observing.
Observing the formation of the opponents.
Observing the positioning and habits of everyone on the opposing team.
At the same time, he took into account the level, equipment, damage output, and all other factors of every position in the team, making calculations, comparisons, and checks again and again.
Then, in the seemingly complicated and confusing predicament, he calculated the most ideal and perfect team battle plan.
The moment he calculated it, Lin Feng felt very satisfied.
Because this was something he couldn't easily accomplish even when he was at the peak of his condition in the S1 season. Perhaps in the team battle later, if Senior No.1 and Xiao Wu saw all these arrangements, they wouldn't be stingy with their words of praise.
Of course —
Taking a light breath, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became calm.
That was all.
It would only be counted after the battle was over.
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