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Chapter 240

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From the moment the Night Hunter's figure cut into the battlefield to start harvesting, the sound of the female system voice's kill notification kept rising, becoming more impassioned and sonorous. It was like the emotional tone of a symphony that kept stacking and accumulating until it finally erupted with boiling passion.

It was like an aria of amazement and praise.

It was a passionate and shocking quadruple kill announcement!

"Quarakill (quadruple kill)!!! — "

The atmosphere of the entire competition venue was boiling.

The cheers and applause from the No.13 High School students in the audience seats suddenly exploded, and the entire competition venue seemed to turn into a sea of cheers from the students of No.13 High School.

"Tangtangnie!"

"Hahahaha, I told you that Tang Tang can be harvested!"

"Steady, steady! This round is in the bag! "

On the stage, Lin Feng and the others from High School 13 were all beaming with joy.

Tang Bingyao also smiled happily and waved her little fist.

"I'm very strong."

An Xin chimed in with a smile. Her gaze fell on Tang Bingyao, and her eyes glowed with a faint smile.

This round was indeed in the bag.

At the same time, on the opposite side of the Shanghai High School team, the atmosphere was depressing and heavy.

As the captain of the team, Ceng Rui looked at the screen in front of him and closed his eyes.

He lost.

As long as High School 13 didn't make any serious mistakes, then their Shanghai High School's purple team would have no chance of turning the tables in this match.

However —

Ceng Rui slowly opened his eyes, his gaze still calm.

Even so, they still had to work hard to finish this match.

In the finals of the Sixteen School League, even if the Shanghai High School Team lost, they had to do their best and lose beautifully.



The third dragon was taken by the blue team, High School 13.

Tang Bingyao's Vayne, on the other hand, had already killed 10 players.

He had completely dominated the competition.

In addition, Chen Zi's top laner, Lin Feng's mid laner, and Liu Yue's jungling prince were also developing smoothly. Whether it was their tanking ability or their defensive ability, they were becoming more and more mature.

At this time, the blue team's overall team economy, hero level, and equipment development were already ahead of their opponents by a large margin.

The purple team, Shanghai High School, was no longer a match for them.

If the blue side continued to make mistakes, then perhaps the purple side Shanghai High School team would have a chance to make a comeback, but unfortunately —

An Xin was in charge of High School 13's tactical arrangements.

It was a watertight arrangement.

He calmly commanded and dispatched the troops.

It was almost impossible to find any openings. Starting from the middle of the game, High School 13's tactical style became more stable. They fought in an upright manner and didn't give their opponents any opportunities to take advantage of them. They relied on their economic, level, and equipment advantages to suppress their opponents.

This kind of tactical style was the simplest, but also the most incomprehensible.

Because you couldn't play any tricks in front of such an opponent.

He could only watch as his opponent snowballed his advantage.

Until victory was completely locked in.

In the 29th minute of the game, the purple team's top and middle highlands were all broken.

Thirty minutes and fifteen seconds later, on the LCD screen, accompanied by a burst of distorted light, the purple crystal suddenly exploded with a loud bang.

The blue "Victory" emblem slowly appeared in the center of the screen.



The audience was silent.

Immediately after, the spectators of No.13 High School erupted into cheers and screams of celebration, almost tearing down the entire competition venue's ceiling!

We won!

"Invincible High School 13!"

"Champions! Champions! "

“6666666!!”

"Hahahaha, we won! We're the champions! "

In the front row of the audience, Zhou Wei, who was in charge of the school's club activities and the team's support, was still in a daze. He didn't know much about the game, so he quickly grabbed a student next to him who was cheering excitedly.

"What, what, did we win?"

The student who was being held back nodded excitedly.

"We won!"

"Teacher, we won!"

"Champions!"

Zhou Wei was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with joy. "Good, good, good! Well done! "

Yes.

High School 13 defeated Shanghai High School 3 to 1 and won the B5 final.

The Shanghai Sixteen School League Championship Trophy was won by High School No. 13!

They were eliminated in the first round of elimination last year, and this year they won the championship.

High School 13 Esports Club …

Finally, they shocked the world!

Such a record would create history in No.13 High School, and it would even leave a mark in the history of the Shanghai Sixteen School League!



The two teams got up from their seats, walked to the front of the stage, and shook hands with each other.

Standing in front of Lin Feng, Ceng Rui looked at him in silence for a long time.

After a while, he reached out and shook Lin Feng's hand.

"Congratulations."

Lin Feng laughed. "Thank you, thank you. You're not bad yourself!"

Ceng Rui's expression was calm but solemn.

"This time, you've won."

"I'm convinced.

"But … if we have a chance to play again, Shanghai High School won't lose again."

His tone was calm, but the eyes of the Shanghai High School support team leader shone with determination.

Lin Feng's eyes also lit up.

"Challenge?"

"Sure! Let's wait for the next time! "

"When the time comes, you have to be careful. Next time … we will become even stronger!"

Ceng Rui turned to An Xin and nodded.

"I'm impressed."

This was the second time he had said this to Anxin, and this time, his "admiration" was even more sincere and sincere. Anxin smiled when she heard this.

"You flatter me. I'm not the biggest contributor this time."

Indeed.

If one were to say that the key to victory in the fourth match lay in someone else's hands.

Ceng Rui looked at Tang Bingyao with a complicated and appreciative look in his eyes.

"Sorry, I underestimated you before."

"Your A …"

"You're strong."

Tang Bingyao felt a little embarrassed. "Thank you."

Lin Feng patted Tang Bingyao's shoulder. "Of course! Our Tang Tang's A is really strong! I told you! "

Me. Us. Home.

Huh?

An Xin raised an eyebrow.

(That's … that's killing intent again!)

Liu Yue and Chen Ze immediately backed away.

Tang Bingyao shrunk back into her seat, blushing. Then, she returned to her normal self and protested.

"I'm not from your home."

Lin Feng laughed. "Oh, it's all the same! Our team is our home! "

Liu Yue wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Lin Feng's words were so smooth. Thank god he made it sound like something bad was going to happen.

Chen Ze nodded in agreement. That's right. Lin Feng might look crude, but he's still got some brains.

… …

The match was over.

This year's Shanghai 16 School League had ended from the first round of knockout matches to today's B5 finals.

It was a perfect ending.

Backstage, Chu Fang looked at the players of the two teams shaking hands on stage, a gratified smile on his face.

This was what he wanted to see.

This was the new blood of the Chinese esports scene.

This was the future of the Chinese esports scene.

He was full of vigor, energy, and fighting spirit. He was also full of confidence in himself and had the courage of a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.

One day …

One day, the glory of the next generation of the Chinese Esports would be created by this group of young people.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

Suddenly, Chu Fang's phone rang, bringing him back to reality. He picked it up and couldn't help but laugh.

He picked up the phone.

"Hello, Fang Ge."

"Yeah, the finals are over. The champions are High School 13, and the runner-up is Shanghai High School."

"Do you have the names of the champions?"

Chu Fang paused for a moment, as if coming to a decision. A strange smile appeared on his face.

"Okay."

"I'll email it to you in a bit."

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