Magic City, Zhabei District.
Inside the Soaring Dragon Esports Stadium under the cover of night.
The training confrontation between the three clubs continued to be carried out in a tight and orderly manner.
Before tonight's training, the members of each club team had already done a round of team training in the club's training base during the day. They maintained their condition until the evening, when they were at their best. Their performances were so good that even the strictest coaches and leaders could not find any fault with them.
And for Lin Feng, he was no worse off.
He also came over after playing in the semifinals of the Gold Spear Cup.
Although the difficulty of the two matches against the top and bottom players was not high, he had at least done a round of warm-up.
At his current level of strength, a round of warm-up was enough to quickly adjust his condition to his best level.
Therefore, the members of each club team were all rubbing their palms together, thinking that they would be able to get back at someone for yesterday's various crushing defeats. But when they really got on the stage and started to fight, they were dumbfounded to find —
It seemed that the situation had not improved at all!
Mid lane.
Jungler.
ADC。
Top lane.
Even support.
As the training partner of the three clubs, someone was almost impeccable in his duties. He fought through every position rotation and found the core and main players of each club team to fight against.
Then, all of them ended in a head-on crushing.
The only one who could slightly cause some difficulty to someone in the early stages of the competition was Tian Tian's top lane. The others, even Huangxue Nightsong's ADC, Shi Hang, or Morning Star's mid lane, could not stop someone's fierce and irresistible offensive at all.
The second team and substitutes of each team in the audience watched in amazement.
The coaches and leaders of several coaching teams could not help but wring their hands in admiration, repeating the same old thought —
What a perfect player …
Why couldn't he be from their club?
…
"I'm done, I'm done!"
After the new match, Snowy Nightsong walked down from the stage and grabbed a wet towel to wipe his sweat. He grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the side and gulped it down. Then, he sat down on the soft cushion of his seat and yelled, "I'm here!
"I can't take it anymore. I need to rest for a while!"
By his side, Morning Star was in a slightly better condition, but the sweat on his forehead was still obvious. He extended his hand to wipe it away without a care, but then he turned his head to look at a certain someone who was still standing on the stage with an unchanged expression, as if he was ready to start the next match. He could not help sighing.
"The difference of half a step … turns out the difference is so big."
He himself was estimated to be the person who was the closest to the threshold of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), and his personal state had recently been increasingly adjusted to a peak level. But after a few head-on battles like this, he still felt a little exhausted and unable to bear it.
In comparison …
However, as a sparring partner, although a certain someone never rested from start to finish, he maintained the most perfect state in every match. He almost never made a single mistake. His various operations, including commanding, were all done to the extreme, and he won every match perfectly.
"That's how Lin Feng used to be." At some point, Tian Tian was already standing next to Morning Star and Huangxue Nightsong, looking at a certain someone on the stage with admiration. "Now it seems … his condition has completely returned!"
In the last match, a certain someone's side did not have any core players from the three teams. At most, they had the support of Team Rapid Waters' shadow puppet. As for the opponent's other side, they had Tian Tian, Huangxue Nightsong, and Morning Star holding the line.
But in the end, a certain someone's side won.
Under a certain person's violent and unstoppable rhythm of a single Small Murloc, he brazenly won the match.
"F * ck … I really don't know how the university team he met in the afternoon survived. They probably weren't too miserable, right?"
Huangxue Nightsong muttered. Originally, he was curious to ask a certain someone about the situation of the Gold Spear Cup in the afternoon, but now … it seemed that there was no need to ask at all.
Even the top professional players of the national server were abused in all kinds of ways under a certain someone's "tyranny." How could a mere university team end up well?
"However, I feel that Lin Feng seems to be playing particularly fiercely today," Tian Tian suddenly said.
As soon as he said that, Morning Star, who was next to him, quickly looked back. "Do you think so too?"
They had just fought with a certain someone on the field. Compared to the situation in the team training or group training a few days ago, a certain someone's playing style seemed to be even more different today.
Tougher.
And more … violent.
"It feels like a nest of fire." Huangxue Nightsong clicked his tongue. "I don't know who provoked him —"
Morning Star and Tian Tian looked at each other again and then shook their heads. Huangxue Nightsong seemed to suddenly think of something.
"By the way, I heard this morning that the seniors left for the UK immediately yesterday?"
Tian Tian grunted and nodded. "They seemed to have an urgent matter to deal with. I don't know the specifics …"
There was some worry in his tone.
"The seniors will definitely be able to handle their own matters." Morning Star shook his head. "Let's take care of our own training first. Only by bringing out the best preparation state can we live up to the seniors' hopes."
And speaking of this —
Huangxue Nightsong looked around. "Hey, that Sister Tang Tang isn't here yet?"
This was also a question that many of the team members of the three clubs were more or less concerned about today. In just a short period of one or two days, these professional LPL players had already developed a good impression of the pure, moving, and surprisingly powerful girl. They even had a vague admiration for her.
It was already such a tense preparation atmosphere. It was rare for such a beautiful and cute girl to be present. It could at least ease everyone's mood a little —
Even if it was just to feast their eyes and purify their eyeballs?
It was better than facing their teammates or coaches with a rigid poker face every day.
Tian Tian was also a little worried. "Yeah, Lin Feng said he would be here in a while … It's been one or two hours."
…
At the same time.
Shanghai, the brightly lit branch building of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association.
In the vice president's office, Chu Fangnan took a stack of thin paper forms with a brand new passport on top. He breathed a sigh of relief and then looked up at the girl in front of him.
"Have you really thought it through? Must you go?"
The girl nodded seriously and persistently.
"Yes."
Chu Fangnan sighed. "But you gave me the materials too late. It'll take at least one or two days for them to come out. I don't think you'll be able to catch the same flight as Lin Feng. At that time, you can go with me, okay?"
The girl nodded and then her voice became low. "That's fine … I don't have to go with Lin Feng."
Seeing the girl's depressed expression, Chu Fangnan sighed in his heart again, but he also knew that he could not comfort or persuade her at this moment. He could only nod. "Okay, then leave the rest to me."
The girl nodded again. She looked at Chu Fangnan and thanked him seriously and solemnly. "Thank you, Brother Chu."
Chu Fangnan waved his hand and smiled helplessly.
"You guys …"
"What can I say? Take care of yourselves."
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