When Lin Feng brought Chen Ting to Club God's base, he didn't plan on hiding it from anyone. Therefore, all of the Club God members, coaches, and leaders knew that this was the top laner of a certain someone's future team.
Moreover, the two days they had spent together were enough for God's players to familiarize themselves with Chen Ting's strength. They couldn't help but admire him.
As for Li Shiyi, Tang Bingyao, Ceng Rui, and the others, they had trained and discussed together before and after the finals, so they were naturally familiar with each other.
So when they saw Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, and Ceng Rui walk into the practice room, they knew exactly what was going on.
This team … was complete.
Naturally, the members of Team God were even more curious and expectant when they saw such a complete lineup. Their hearts itched to find out what kind of strength these five players would display in this first official team battle.
So when Number 3 gave the order, not only did Lin Feng's side happily accept it, but the rest of Team God couldn't wait any longer.
In the blink of an eye, the two rows of seats in the practice room were filled with 10 players.
On one side was Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, and Chen Ting's new team.
On the other side, Club God sent out their second team and substitute players to form a lineup.
"Don't worry. Let's see if you guys can beat this."
Huangxue Nightsong stood to the side with his arms crossed and a carefree look on his face.
"It's our turn to play with you guys later!"
Lin Feng glanced at Huangxue Nightsong.
"Three more midnight snacks?"
Huangxue Nightsong rolled his eyes. "Why are you always thinking about midnight snacks? Can't you think of something else?"
Even though that was what he said, Huangxue Nightsong didn't rashly agree.
He wasn't stupid.
Although the five-man lineup on their side was not considered weak, and this team might even be able to make a name for themselves in the LSPL division, the opponent opposite them could not be underestimated.
Not to mention anything else, just the fact that he was a mid laner was already at the level of a Yonkō.
The jungler Li Shiyi had once stood at the top of the pyramid.
Even though Chen Ting, Tang Bingyao, and Ceng Rui were all rookies, their strength and talent were limitless. If a pro player didn't go all out against them, they could suffer a huge loss at any moment.
"I don't think we have a good chance of winning this round …"
"I think so too —"
The other God team members in the training room were also discussing in hushed voices. They were not particularly optimistic about their club teammates who were playing in this training match.
Soon, the club's coaches and analysts also picked up their notepads and tablets, staring at Lin Feng and the others.
It was no exaggeration to say that this could be counted as gathering information in advance.
After all …
After a while, in the near future, perhaps these five young rookies would become the real opponents of God- Hand of God in the LPL, and even in the international arena.
…
A battle quickly entered BA.
Choose the segment.
Lin Feng's team was on the blue team. Their lineup had been confirmed. Top laner Swordmei, jungler Dredge, mid laner Syndra, ADC Obama, and support Nami.
Without considering the specific tactics and strategies, this was already a very solid lineup.
Moreover, basically every position had the hero that they were best at, especially the top, middle, and bottom three positions. Swordgirl, Syndra, and Obama were all the types of heroes that could maximize the advantages of their individual abilities in the early game —
The only thing Tang Bingyao regretted was that she didn't get her most commonly used hero, Draven.
Come to think of it, after interacting with the girl for a month or two, the members of the God squad had long since experienced the terrifying might of the girl's ADC, Draven. Even if it was just a mock competition, they were absolutely unwilling to let her out so easily … After all, they had suffered a painful lesson before, and they really did not want to experience it again.
The game entered the loading bar.
The training match was finally about to begin.
Lin Feng looked at his four teammates beside him and let out a sigh of relief.
"This is the first match of our team …"
"Good luck!"
Thirty-one minutes later, the match came to an end.
In the center of the game screen, a blue "Victory" emblem appeared.
The spectating God team members cheered and applauded. Several coaches and analysts also whispered to each other.
"Their teamwork was a little weak, but their individual strength is amazing."
"Even if they were in a professional match, they wouldn't be weak."
Indeed.
In this match, whether it was Chen Ting's top laner Swordmei or Tang Bingyao's ADC, Obama, they were able to suppress their opponents in the early game. Even Ceng Rui's support, Nami, showed signs of improvement. Li Shiyi's steady and experienced jungler allowed him to roam the three lanes. Every player in the team played very well, not to mention a certain someone's mid, Syndra, who was almost godly in this match.
So, Tang Bingyao, Ceng Rui, and Chen Ting all had joyful expressions on their faces.
This kind of victory was different from usual.
Usually, they were just a sparring partner or an individual, participating in the lineups of teams like God, Speed Water, and KG. Winning or losing didn't have much to do with them.
But in this match … it was a team composed entirely of five "rookies".
They were challenging the second team of a top team in the country like God.
Being able to win was already a very satisfactory result for newcomers like them.
Only Li Shiyi had a slight frown on his face, as if thinking about something. Lin Feng didn't look happy either. He stared at the final score on the computer screen in silence.
Wildsnow Nightsong rubbed his palms together.
"Senior, it's our turn now, right?"
Since their second team wasn't good enough, it was their first team's turn.
However, No.3 glanced at Wildsnow Nightsong.
"What's the rush?"
Then, he looked at the second team of God and their substitutes from the purple team who had just lost. He waved his hand casually.
"Come here."
The few God members got up and obediently went to Number Three's side.
After that, Number Three gave them a few simple instructions, and then waved his hand.
"Go."
"Let's go again."
The God players sat back down in front of the purple team's computer.
Another match soon began.
But this one …
Unexpectedly, they played for a full 40 minutes.
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