Below the stage, Tang Bingyao and her three roommates from room 312 sat together in the back row of the spectator seats. However, the girl kept her head down and didn't say a word. She didn't even raise her head when West Wind and Mo Sheng's figures appeared on the commentary platform, causing a burst of cheers.
Chen Mo, Zhang Jin, and Zhou Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at her worriedly.
Last time … during the same Gold Spear Cup competition, TangTang had left her best friends behind to sit with a certain someone. But today, after what had just happened, the situation had become like this.
"It's all because of you."
Zhang Jin glared at Zhou Xiaoyao and scolded her in a low voice.
Indeed.
If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoyao making things difficult for him just now, perhaps everything wouldn't have turned out like this.
Zhou Xiaoyao shrunk her head. Looking at Tang Bingyao's sad expression, she also felt a little guilty. However, she still refused to admit defeat and stubbornly muttered, "What are you talking about?
"What does it have to do with me … I didn't say anything else."
"I don't understand. Wasn't that guy quarreling with me? How did the blame fall on Tang Tang?"
She then looked at the front row where Shang Cai Squad was sitting and couldn't help but feel angry.
"And isn't that guy too stingy?"
"He made Tang Tang cry, but he didn't come over to apologize or invite Tang Tang over!"
"Don't say anything. Things have already turned out this way." Chen Mo, who had the calmest personality, looked at Zhou Xiaoyao reproachfully. He then turned to Tang Bingyao and gently placed his hand on the girl's slender shoulder.
"Tang Tang, don't think too much."
"It's just a small conflict. You two have known each other for so long. This small matter … will definitely be over soon."
Even the intelligent Chen Mo couldn't fully understand what had just happened and why Tang Tang was sad and crying. At this time, even someone as smart as Chen Mo could only give words of comfort.
And because of this …
His words of comfort didn't have the desired effect.
Tang Bingyao pursed her lips, shook her head, and said softly, "Don't worry.
"No."
"You don't understand."
Without further explanation, the girl's eyes started to redden.
She knew.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Feng would never speak to her with such an attitude.
But the moment he said it … he would be truly angry.
She could feel that faintly discernible indifference and alienation. As a certain someone turned around and left, the distance between the two of them … had been invisibly pulled apart.
Looking at the girl whose eyes were about to turn red again, the girls from Room 312 could not help but panic.
"Alright, alright, we don't understand —"
"Then let's not talk about this anymore. Let's not talk about this anymore!"
Zhang Jin's mind raced, and her eyes lit up. She immediately tried to change the topic, "Hey, let's talk about the matches. There are two sets of 'best-of-three' matches today. Who do you think has a higher chance of winning?"
Chen Mo understood and looked at his roommate approvingly. Then, he smiled and said,
"In the first group, the strength of the two teams is on the table. They are both veteran strong teams, but it is estimated that there is no suspense in the winning rate. It is generally accepted that it is about 60% to 70%. Fudan should have a slightly higher chance of winning."
As for the second group …
"Lin Feng's team will definitely win."
Tang Bingyao said softly, as if her attention had been successfully diverted.
Her tone was still emotionless, but it carried a sense of calmness, as if she was stating a fact.
There was no need to question it at all.
But at this moment, the girls of Room 312 were waiting for Tang Bingyao's reaction. They wanted Tang Bingyao to open her mouth so that they could question her. Then, they would be able to divert Tang Bingyao's attention away from the sad things.
So, as soon as Tang Bingyao's voice fell, Zhang Jin immediately followed up.
"That's not necessarily true, Tang Tang."
"Even though Shang Cai has Lin Feng, who is very strong, our Esports Club has been training hard recently."
Chen Mo smiled. "That's right. Especially President Zou. He's been working so hard every day in the Esports Club's activity room and the internet cafe. He was probably at the internet cafe earlier and only rushed over now." Chen Mo smiled.
As she spoke, she raised her chin and gestured in the direction of the entrance. Tang Bingyao's gaze subconsciously followed her gaze. Indeed, just as the match was about to begin, a group of people from the eSports Club rushed in from the entrance. Zou Siyuan was among them.
Zhou Xiaoyao couldn't bear to be left out.
"That's right. Tang Tang, you don't know, but our Zou Siyuan has really gone all out recently. Last time he lost face, he didn't say a word after he went back. Instead, he's been training hard to improve his condition. He's already a King of E-Sports, and with his hard work, the other members of his team are going all out with him. He's trying to get back at them today."
She glanced at the front row of the spectator seats and couldn't help but purse her lips when she saw a certain someone's back.
"That Lin Feng …"
"His previous records were amazing, but they weren't heaven-defying, right?"
Previously, when she heard about a certain someone's battle record, she had indeed been shocked. But after thinking about it, she still felt that it wasn't a big deal. What National University League Tournament, defeating the representative teams of the Beijing and Guangzhou Television Association … She hadn't seen those matches with her own eyes. Who knew how strong the teams of the Beijing and Guangzhou Television Association were?
And that MSI All Star Match? Fighting God F's bottom lane in a 50-50 match?
Wow, that was even more impossible. It was definitely a rumor that had exaggerated the truth many times over. Even if God F wasn't playing as a mid laner but as an ADC, the only player on the server who could be a match for God F was probably someone like Wildsnow Nightsong, a top-tier ADC god.
How could Lin Feng compete with a pro player like that?
Zhou Xiaoyao couldn't wait for her esports team to win. She wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson. She wanted to see if he could still put on an arrogant face after they lost!
However, Tang Bingyao's reaction didn't change in the slightest after listening to her roommates' analysis.
She lowered her head and said casually, "It's the same.
"It's the same."
"It's impossible for them to win against Lin Feng."
…
It was impossible to determine the outcome of the match before the two teams met.
But at this time, the first set of best-of-three matches in the semifinals of the Gold Spear Cup had already begun with a burst of enthusiastic applause.
Fudan vs Tongji.
It was a confrontation between two veteran teams in the Shanghai University Esports circle.
"Okay, then now we will enter the first BO3 match, the BAN selection." On the commentary platform, West Wind said into the microphone, "Tongji is on the blue side, the first player to ban. Let's see … what kind of lineups both sides will bring out."
Mo Sheng smiled and answered.
"Now that we're in the semifinals, we're going to meet a tough opponent that's hard to beat. Both sides should be going all out."
"What kind of trump card will he take out?"
"I'm looking forward to it ~"
Cheers and whistles erupted from the audience. At the same time, Lin Feng lowered his head and typed another message to Chu Fangnan. Chu Fangnan's reply didn't take long. "Yes, I'm here!"
"There's a bit of a traffic jam."
"Don't worry, we'll be there soon."
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