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Not to mention the representative team of the Beijing Telecommunications Association, who was still hiding their strength, just the foreign mid laner Glee from the representative team of the Guangzhou Telecommunications Association was enough to weigh down on everyone's hearts like a mountain.
He was ranked seventh on the Korean server's Challenger's Leaderboard.
This weight was heavy enough.
It was enough to make many people feel so nervous and stifled just thinking about it.
"Are you confident?"
Even An Xin had casually asked Lin Feng this question during a private conversation.
Back in the day, when he was at the peak of Gold Tier, he did not need to be afraid of an opponent like Glee at all.
But now …
Even though Lin Feng's strength was steadily increasing and he was slowly recovering his strength, he was still in the process of recovering his strength.
Glee, a top mid laner on the Korean server, was not to be underestimated.
He was a formidable opponent that required him to go all out.
"Yes."
Lin Feng nodded in response to the young girl's question. His expression was also unusually serious.
"I won't lose."
Lin Feng paused for a moment. The flames of battle in his eyes were already burning and throbbing.
"That kind of opponent …"
"For the current me, it's just right!"
An Xin tilted her head and looked at Lin Feng with a smile on her face.
"Yeah."
"Good luck."
"I believe you."
That's right, this seemingly unreasonable trust had become incomparably familiar and natural to the girl from back then until now.
There would be no doubt.
It was a confidence that was even firmer than his own.
As always.
However, everyone knew how to say empty words. If one really wanted to defeat such a seemingly unstoppable opponent, one would need to work even harder and risk one's life.
"Then …"
Ceng Rui rubbed his temples in the internet cafe's private room after another group training match ended in victory. He sounded as calm as ever, but there was an unshakable determination and belief in his voice.
"Let's fight until the end."
Lin Feng was in high spirits.
"Come, come, come, let's continue the queue!"
"The national championship must be ours!"
Tang Bingyao waved her fist in the air.
"Good luck!"
…
Three days passed in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, it was the opening day of the National High School League.
School ended early on Wednesday afternoon. Lin Feng, An Xin, and Tang Bingyao grabbed their backpacks and rushed to the school gates. They hailed a taxi and headed for the competition venue.
In the first elimination round of the regional competition in the Eastern China region, there were a total of five sub-regions in Shanghai. The competition locations were also chosen in the campuses of five different universities.
Lin Feng's team of five from the Shanghai Telecommunications Association had been assigned to the venue of the East China Medical University. In this venue alone, eight teams would be eliminated today.
Out of the eight teams, the last two teams would advance to the knockout stage of the entire Hua Dong region and continue with the next round of fighting.
Around five o 'clock in the evening, Lin Feng, Ceng Rui, and Zhang Hao gathered at the gate of East China Medical University.
"Oh, Little Zeng, Hao Zi ~"
Lin Feng warmly greeted his two teammates.
"Have you eaten?"
"Do you need dinner first? Otherwise, you won't be able to fight if you're hungry."
He waved the omelet in his hand excitedly. Behind him, Tang Bingyao and An Xin were also nibbling on their omelettes, looking quite calm and collected.
Ceng Rui's eyelids twitched.
"No need," he said.
"There's no time. Let's hurry."
The five of them quickly walked into the campus of East China Medical University. They didn't have time to admire the scenery of the medical university. They followed the signs on the roadside and the signs posted on the billboards and headed straight for the competition venue.
As they hurried along, Ceng Rui briefly explained the situation to his teammates.
"Today, we're in the second group.
We'll be playing in the B3 format.
If you win, you'll advance to the next round. The top two teams will be decided, and there won't be a finals. You'll be guaranteed a spot in the two sub-regions. "
Lin Feng nodded.
"Oh, so we just have to fight two rounds, eight to four, and four to two. After that, we'll be eliminated."
"Hahaha, that's easy!"
Tang Bingyao ignored Ceng Rui's heartless laughter and curiously asked Ceng Rui,
"Who's our opponent in the first group?"
Ceng Rui subconsciously rubbed his temples. He frowned and thought for a while before answering,
"If I remember correctly —"
"East China Science and Technology University."
… …
Walking into the competition venue, Lin Feng could see that it was already bustling with noise and excitement.
Apart from the eight participating teams, most of the audience consisted of students from East China Medical University. There were even some students from neighboring universities who came to watch the show.
There were a total of 300 seats in the audience, and they were all filled to the brim.
From the looks of it, the university students in Shanghai were very enthusiastic about this year's LL High School League.
When Lin Feng and the other four members of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association walked in, many people immediately looked at the five members of the team.
To be exact, their eyes fell on An Xin and Tang Bingyao.
Whether it was An Xin or Tang Bingyao, their looks and temperament were too eye-catching.
No matter where they went, they were the focus of all the men's gazes. They were breathtakingly beautiful.
This appearance …
This temperament …
She was definitely a campus belle level beauty!
There were two of them, and when they saw the five representatives of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association walking directly toward the backstage registration area, many of the college students at the scene reacted. They thought of a possibility and were instantly dumbfounded.
No way!
This is the team that's competing today?!
There were only five people in total … even those two girls were official members of the team!?
… …
After registering backstage, Lin Feng's team of five returned to the front row of the audience and sat down.
The first group was about to start.
"Tonight's first group is East China Medical University's team and another team from the Polytechnic University's team."
Ceng Rui glanced at the first-round knockout match form he had just received from the staff and gave a brief introduction to the other four teammates beside him.
Lin Feng was excited.
"So we're in the second group!"
"Everyone, give it your all! Let's get two wins and win! "
Come to think of it, when the five of them were registering backstage, the members of the other two high school teams passing by looked at Lin Feng and the others with strange gazes.
It was an indescribably strange and complicated look.
There was suspicion, suspicion, and even a hint of contempt and disdain in their eyes.
There was no other reason. Including Lin Feng, all five members of the team could easily guess that it was because of their team's identity that these high school team members had such a strange expression on their faces.
After all, as the only high school team in the entire East China region and the representative team of the Esports Association, many high school teams were dissatisfied with the existence of such an exception.
Zhang Hao grumbled.
"Those guys … I just heard some people talking behind us about 'relying on their connections' and 'going through the back door.' They're really looking down on us."
An Xin laughed carelessly.
"It's fine.
"Later, when we go on stage, we just need to beat those people until they are convinced."
His tone was filled with laughter and understatement.
Lin Feng laughed. "That's right! We'll just beat them up one by one anyway! "
Even as he said that, Lin Feng's face was bursting with confidence.
Soon, the first group B3 match ended. East China Medical University won 2-0 and advanced to the next round.
The host walked up to the stage and announced the next group.
"East China University of Science and Technology."
"Up!"
"Shanghai Esports Association!"
As soon as the host's voice fell, the entire arena burst into an uproar.
Lin Feng's team of five stood up from their seats in the front row of the audience. Feeling the countless strange gazes directed at them from all directions, Lin Feng laughed.
"It's our turn!"
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