Reading on his phone
That night, at home, Ceng Rui completed all his homework with a jaw-dropping efficiency. Then, he sat at the table and rubbed his temples. After thinking for a long time, he took out his phone.
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He dialed the number given to him by Chu Fang, the vice president of the Esports Association.
Du — Du — Du —
The call connected.
Lin Feng's muffled voice came from the other end of the line.
"Hello? Hello, who is this? "
Hearing the familiar voice, Ceng Rui took a deep breath and calmly said,
"It's me, Ceng Rui."
On the other end of the line, Lin Feng suddenly understood.
"Oh, Little Zeng! Hey, why do you have my number? Oh right, brother Chu must have given it to you! "
Ceng Rui's eyelids twitched when he heard Lin Feng call him "Little Zeng", but he forced himself to ignore it and continued in a calm voice.
"Has Guild Leader Chu told you about it?"
"About the National University League."
Lin Feng's tone was full of excitement. "Oh yeah, he did. Hahaha, we're teammates from now on. Don't worry, I'll cheer you up!"
Ceng Rui's eyelids twitched again. He couldn't help but want to punch someone.
(Calm down.)
(Calm down.)
Taking a deep breath, Ceng Rui said coldly,
"The competition is next month. Since we're teammates from now on, we need to hurry up and train. I don't want to be held back by you guys because of our teamwork."
Lin Feng laughed.
"Don't worry, I won't. I'm strong!"
"We'll definitely be the champion this time!"
Champion?
If it was possible, the veins on Ceng Rui's forehead twitched. He wanted to ask, "Where did you get your confidence from?", but his strong self-control made him hold it in. He said coldly, "You're right.
"Confidence is one thing, but training can't be delayed."
"Let's set a time. Let's find an internet cafe after school tomorrow night. The five of us will meet first."
Lin Feng agreed without hesitation. "Oh, okay! Let's do it tomorrow night. "
Ceng Rui nodded. "Then we'll talk tomorrow. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."
Lin Feng: "Huh? Why are you in such a hurry? You haven't finished your homework — "
Before his voice died away.
The other end of the line was already busy.
After hanging up the phone, Ceng Rui took a deep breath and barely managed to calm himself down.
But his temples were still twitching uncontrollably.
(That guy …)
(He's really asking for a beating.)
…
At home, Lin Feng, who was eating his midnight chicken steak, put down his phone with a regretful look on his face.
"That Student Zeng hung up so quickly …"
"I still want to catch up with him."
Su Xue rolled her eyes.
"Didn't you just compete with him in the Sixteen School League? What's there to reminisce about?"
The two of them had just played a round of Duo together on a live stream. Now, they had ordered a chicken steak takeaway and were eating it. The fans and viewers in the live stream were angrily spamming the bullet screen:
"This is too much!"
"Unscrupulous League of Legends streamers partnered up to do a late-night meal, earning a million a month."
"Have you ever considered the feelings of your fans?!"
But since Su Xue and Lin Feng were both eating with gusto, Su Xue casually asked Lin Feng a question.
"Hey, that captain of Shanghai High School … Zeng something, why did he call you?"
Lin Feng's answer was straightforward.
"Oh, we'll be teammates in the National High School League. He asked me to set up a time to train."
Su Xue's eyes widened in shock.
"National High School League?!"
At the same time, the thousands of fans and viewers in the live stream also cried out in shock.
"Holy shit, National High School League?!"
"What's going on?!"
"Isn't Feng Feng a high school student? How can he participate in that kind of competition?!"
As Lin Feng ate his chicken chops, he vaguely explained what had happened. Su Xue's eyes lit up.
"Holy shit! Something like that happened?!"
"There's never been an exception like this before, right? It's a rare opportunity! "
The fans and viewers in the live stream channel were also very excited. They were happy for their streamer brother:
"Keep it up, Feng Feng!"
"Holy shit, the National High School League is way more important than the Sixteen High School League!"
"My school is also participating, but there are a lot of strong teams participating in the National High School League. Don't underestimate your opponents!"
"You can do it, Little Brother! Try your best to win the championship! "
"Hahaha, if a high school student wins the National High School League, it'll definitely cause a sensation!"
Lin Feng confidently clenched his fists and laughed as he read the messages of encouragement in the live stream chat.
"Don't worry!
We're definitely going to win the championship this time! Hahaha! "
… …
"Lin Feng!"
"Tang Bingyao!"
"Anxin!"
"Ceng Rui!"
"Zhang Hao!"
On the evening of the second day, after school, the five members of the team met for the first time in a private room in an internet cafe that they had agreed to meet.
Because it was their first meeting, both parties seemed a little unfamiliar with each other, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.
Lin Feng looked to his left and right, then casually waved his hand.
"Hey, why are you so distant?"
"We're going to be teammates soon. There's no need to be so polite!"
"Hey, let me introduce myself again. This is Bun, and this is Tang Tang. You guys can just call me Lin Feng!"
With Lin Feng, who was naturally familiar with everyone, the atmosphere in the room immediately became a lot more relaxed.
"Yeah, we'll be teammates for the next month or two. There's no need to be so polite." An Xin laughed.
The Shanghai High School team's top laner, Zhang Hao, scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Yeah, that makes sense. If you don't mind, you can just call me Haozi."
To him, being able to team up with Anxin and Tang Bingyao, who were both beautiful and charismatic, was something that he was excited and looking forward to.
Before he came out today, his other teammates in the Esports Club were so envious of him that their eyes were red.
Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction.
"Mhmm, that's more like it."
He turned to look at Ceng Rui and patted him on the shoulder.
"You don't need to say anything, Zeng. We're already friends, right?"
Ceng Rui's eyelids twitched.
(Who's friends with you?)
But he still took a deep breath and nodded reluctantly.
Zhang Hao's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he heard this.
Li-Zeng?!
Zhang Hao's worldview was about to explode. What the f * ck! Someone actually dared to call their team leader "Little Zeng". Was he hallucinating?!
And their captain really didn't seem angry at all?!
In any case, after this round of introductions, the five members of the team who would be teammates with each other in the future could be considered to have gotten to know each other.
As for the team's lineup arrangement, Chu Fang Nan had already decided on this matter when he was selecting his team members.
Mid laner Lin Feng, top laner Zhang Hao, jungler An Xin, aggro Tang Bingyao, and support Ceng Rui.
"If we're sure of our positions —"
"Let's play a couple of matches and see how we feel."
Ceng Rui rubbed his temples and made a suggestion in a calm tone.
An Xin nodded with a smile. "Mhmm, that's what I was thinking. Let's get to know each other's playstyles first."
Lin Feng was already rubbing his palms together in anticipation.
"Okay, okay!"
"Let's go! Let's show Zeng and Haozi my mid laner strength! Who's going first? "
Who's going first?
Zhang Hao was at a loss.
The veins on Ceng Rui's forehead bulged.
An Xin couldn't help but smack Lin Feng on the head. "Idiot! We're playing a couple of matches, not SL!"
Tang Bingyao also gave a simple evaluation.
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