After the first practice match was over, it was time for the second practice match to begin.
Tang Bingyao, who had performed brilliantly in the first match, was placed back on the purple side by No.1. Lin Feng was about to return to the field when he saw Tang Tang was about to return to the field, but he was stopped by No.1.
"What are you doing up there?"
Huh?
Lin Feng looked back at Senior One, confused. He pointed at himself and asked, "I … I don't need to go up there?"
He thought he would have to continue playing support for Tang Bingyao, but it turned out he was overthinking things. "You don't need to go up there. Stay next to me."
Since the first cultivator had spoken, Lin Feng could only say "Oh." Then, he stood next to the first cultivator. Without Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao was a bit nervous. She looked at Lin Feng and Lin Feng could only helplessly wave his hand to show that there was nothing he could do.
Following that, the players of the blue and purple teams were called up one by one by Senior One. The lineups were pretty much the same as the first match, with only a few minor adjustments.
Apart from Lin Feng, who was on the purple team's support team, who was originally on the blue team's side, God's main support player, was also switched over to the purple team's side to support Tang Bingyao.
God's main support didn't seem to mind this arrangement at all. In fact, he was even a little excited.
"Okay!"
After playing against the purple team's bottom lane, he had already experienced just how strong this seemingly harmless girl with a ponytail was. As a professional support player, his favorite thing to do was to be able to partner with a strong AD carry.
Not to mention …
Compared to Barren Snow Nightsong, an old friend and teammate in the bottom lane, Sweet Candy … was a girl!
And a beauty at that!
It was every male support player's dream to be able to play second fiddle to such a beautiful woman. Let alone this support player of God's Team One, just looking at the envious and jealous expressions on the faces of the others in the training room was enough to tell what everyone was thinking.
In addition, Morning Star, who had been watching the first round, was also called up.
He sat on the purple square single seat.
A commotion broke out amongst the spectators. Now that the line-up had been adjusted … the purple team's strength on paper had surpassed the blue team's in the previous round.
At the same time, the faces of the God players on the blue team suddenly turned bitter. They were originally relieved that someone had been called off the field, but in the end, their Star Emperor player had been swapped out. Moreover, he was playing in the mid lane position. Add that to the frightening ADC skill of the opposing Tang Tang … no matter how they looked at it, the second round was going to be a bleak one.
Even Huangxue Nightsong's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Today …
Why did it feel like the intensity and pressure of the training were all directed at him?
Morning Star noticed the change in his old friend's expression and whispered, "Sigh … I can't help you anymore."
Wildsnow Nightsong took a deep breath and shook his head.
"I'm fine."
"Bring it on."
His tone made it clear that he had made up his mind. In the first place, training was supposed to look like training. If there wasn't enough high-intensity pressure, how could he improve his strength and condition on the eve of the finals?
… …
The second round of the training match was about to begin. Lin Feng, who didn't have to fight this time, stood next to No.1 and No.5 obediently. He looked around and found a box of mineral water on the table in the corner of the training room. He ran over and grabbed three bottles, then carried them back and handed them to the two seniors in a rather courteous manner.
"Senior, Sister Dance, drink some water!"
Number Five accepted it with a smile and thanked him. Number One took the bottle of mineral water and opened the cap while looking up at a certain someone.
"At least you're a sensible kid …"
"Of course!" Lin Feng said with a righteous expression.
But in the next second, Lin Feng's expression changed to one of fawning. "Hey, Senior, Tang Tang did pretty well just now, didn't she? Isn't she worth training?"
So this was what he had been planning all along.
Indeed, for Lin Feng, he didn't need too much help from other people. Whether it was recovering slowly or breaking through to the next level, he just needed to rely on himself. It was difficult for other people to help him, he just needed enough time to recover.
But Tang Bingyao was different.
Lin Feng knew very well how high TangTang's talent level was. After so many years, his condition might have deteriorated a lot and was still recovering, but his eyesight hadn't deteriorated at all. Back then, he could see the girl's potential with a single glance. Even compared to Ah Mo in the team … TangTang's talent wasn't the least bit inferior, and it was a completely different style.
However, good seedlings also needed to receive the corresponding guidance and nurture in order to grow rapidly.
Lin Feng had been able to bring Tang Bingyao along to give her some pointers, but he wasn't a professional player. Being an ADC wasn't his forte either. That was why he took this opportunity to bring Tang Bingyao along to be Team God's sparring partner.
Having a chance to spar with a first-rate professional player was one thing.
But more importantly …
He could still receive pointers from the two seniors in front of him.
Number One raised an eyebrow. His lips curved into a playful smile as he looked at Lin Feng. "I didn't know you cared about her so much. You sure are different from your little girlfriend. I've never seen you care so much about anyone before, have I?"
Lin Feng couldn't help but feel embarrassed and embarrassed. His face turned red and he shook his head like a rattle drum: "You're right, you're right, you're right, you're right, you're right, you're right.
"No, no, no."
"What little girlfriend? Senior, don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh?" Number Five also chimed in with a smile. Her beautiful eyes swept over a certain someone, and she also couldn't hide the smile on her face. "Really?"
Lin Feng forced himself to act as if nothing had happened.
"Of course!"
"We're just teammates!"
As he spoke, he felt a little guilty. Fortunately, although Number One and Number Five were amused by his embarrassed look, they did not pursue the matter to the end. Number One waved his hand and said, "Don't worry.
"Alright, whatever you say."
"Tang Tang played this game well. She's talented. She's even better than I expected."
Number Five smiled and said,
"Yeah, if she can get more pointers and training, her future growth will be … immeasurable."
"Is that so?" Someone was overjoyed and beamed with joy. "I told you that Tang Tang is really talented! She just needs more professional pointers. But as long as you and Senior Xiao Wu are here, there won't be … "
Before he could finish the word "problem", Number One interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"The two of us might not be the most suitable."
Lin Feng froze, then suddenly became anxious.
"Senior, what do you mean by that? Didn't we agree yesterday? You can't go back on your word!"
Perhaps only a certain person would dare to talk back to Number One like this, but it was also because of his impatience. Indeed, in his opinion, apart from Sister Xiao Wu and Senior Number One, who else could give TangTang pointers?
Senior was clearly going back on his word!
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