After the morning's two sets of best-of-five matches were played, the top four teams of the National University League were announced.
The first team was from Beijing University of Science and Technology.
The second team was from Shanghai Telecommunications Association.
Last year's runner-up team, Shenyang University of Science and Technology, lost 3-1 to Shanghai Telecommunications Association. The audience in the stadium couldn't help but sigh.
But after the sigh, people couldn't help but admire the strength of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association.
This high school team from Shanghai …
They were really strong!
It was one thing for the ad-carry and jungler to be beautiful and charming, but the strength of these two girls was enough to make countless high school team players blush with shame, not to mention a certain someone's mid laner — —
In the last game of the morning, Lin Feng's midlaner carried the entire game, leaving a deep impression on the audience.
This strength …
No wonder he could beat Addisi and Glee, the king of Korea's midlaner.
The members of the Shenyang University of Science and Technology team were also convinced of their defeat. Although they still regretted being eliminated so early, after the match ended, the members of the Shenyang University of Science and Technology team still maintained their poise and took the initiative to shake hands with Lin Feng and the other representatives of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association.
The morning games were over.
In the afternoon, the remaining two sets of best-of-five elimination matches were equally eye-catching.
First was the Beijing Telecommunications Association team against the China University of Political Science & Law team. Today, the Beijing Telecommunications Association team still sent out their ace and midlaner. At this time, there was no point in hiding.
More importantly, it was to allow their two ace players to train their hand feel and condition in actual combat as much as possible.
The result of the first set of best-of-five matches was no suspense.
The Beijing Telecommunications Association team defeated their opponent 3-0, becoming the third team to advance to the semifinals.
"Wow … they're full of murderous intent."
After watching the performance of the Beijing Telecommunications Association team in three games, Lin Feng rubbed his chin and gave such an evaluation.
An Xin smiled. "This is their home game in Beijing. Of course they have to play with momentum."
Ceng Rui sat next to her with his head down, his eyes focused on a small notebook. The pages of the notebook were filled with Beijing Telecommunications Association team's Ban lineup for each game, as well as the tactical routines they chose to use in various team battles.
Lin Feng curiously came over to take a look, then immediately moved away respectfully.
Data statistics, tactical analysis, and so on …
He felt dizzy just by looking at it.
Speaking of which, in Senior No.1's legendary team, Senior No.4 also seemed to have the habit of taking notes in a small notebook.
If there's a chance, maybe I can introduce Ah Zeng to Senior Number Four?
Hmm, let's talk about it later ~
Lin Feng rubbed his chin and pondered.
It was just that he didn't say it out loud. If Ceng Rui heard him, the latter would definitely lose his composure and grab him by the neck, shaking him back and forth, forcing him to hurry up with the recommendation.
After all, they were the five true legends of the professional esports circle in that world. No matter which one of them it was, they were definitely idols in the hearts of all professional esports players or goals that they aspired to become.
Although Ceng Rui admired and admired Autumn the most out of the Four Kings of Esports, the support god …
But if one were to compare Senior Number Four, even if he was ranked second among the Yonkō (Four Emperors), he was still not on the same level as Senior Number Four!
…
The last match in the afternoon was between the Zhejiang University team and the Fudan University team.
Speaking of which, it was really fate. Zhejiang University and Fudan University were two teams. One was the last runner-up, while the other was the last runner-up. The two teams had originally fought for third and fourth place in the National University League last year and last year. They didn't expect to meet again this year.
Both teams were veteran high school teams from the Eastern China region. The difference in strength between them was actually about the same. Moreover, the previous few matches had long since allowed both sides to understand each other's strengths. It could be said that they understood each other's opponents the most.
Then they couldn't play any tricks, they could only fight head-on.
In the last set of matches in the afternoon, Zhejiang University and Fudan University fought a full five matches.
In the end, Fudan University's strength was slightly better. They won by a thrilling and lucky score of 3 to 2, becoming the last team to advance to the top four.
"So Fudan University is so strong —"
In the audience, Zhang Hao couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. He was stunned by the five intense matches just now.
When they played against Zhejiang University, they also struggled to fight a full five matches before they were able to catch up with three.
Although it could be said that the current Zhejiang University team did not have Shi Hang, a core ace level professional mid player, to hold the fort, the overall evaluation of the team's strength was still very high. This time, they finally lost to the Fudan University team, which was indeed slightly out of the expectations of the Shanghai TV Association team.
"Hmm …"
Lin Feng subconsciously touched his chin and gave an evaluation.
"That Fudan University mid is pretty good."
"I feel like he's a little worse than that Beijing Television Association mid or Guangzhou Television Association's Glee."
Ceng Rui nodded slightly with a solemn expression.
"Yes, that's Fudan University's mid team captain, Qiu Yijie."
"Last year's strength evaluation index was A-."
"This year …"
"He seems to be stronger."
…
"Hahahaha, that goes without saying!"
"Ah Qiu, that kid, he was personally trained by me!"
"After that, I'm still waiting for him to come to our Mingguang Team to replace me after I retire!"
In a phone call, as a founding member of the Fudan Esports Club and also a professional jungler of the Mingguang Team in the LPL division, "Golden Shimmering" laughed happily and boasted to Shi Hang on the other end of the phone:
"I'm not bragging."
"That kid's strength evaluation index is almost at the A-level. If he was placed in the LSPL and played in the second-tier professional league, it wouldn't be a problem at all!"
"Hahaha, Old Shi, you say, we really are quite fated. Last year, Fudan University and Zhejiang University were fighting for third and fourth place. This year, we met in the top eight again. In the end, we still won, hahaha —"
On the other end of the phone, Shi Hang couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"Okay, okay, are you done showing off?"
"It's not over yet, is it?"
"Didn't we just win a game? What's there to be happy about?"
His tone was quite indifferent.
On the other hand, Golden Shimmering couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, why do I feel like you don't feel disappointed at all? You were eliminated in the top eight, isn't it a pity at all?"
Shi Hang appeared calm and indifferent.
"What's there to feel pity about?"
"Anyway, even if we enter the top four and the finals, we still can't win the championship. It doesn't matter if we're eliminated now."
"Don't be too happy too early. Anyway, this year's championship trophy won't be won by Fudan."
Golden Shimmering was stunned.
"What do you mean?"
"Why do I feel like there's a hidden meaning in your words — damn it, you took the initiative to participate in the National High School League before, saying that it was for one person. Does it have anything to do with what you're saying now??"
"F * ck, you better tell me the truth. Who the hell is it that can trouble you!?"
Shi Hang chuckled.
"Curious?"
"After a while, I'll tell you later!"
Just when Golden Shimmering was about to go berserk from Shi Hang's malicious behavior on the phone, at the same moment —
Beijing, China Esports Association Headquarters Building.
Inside the president's office.
A document that recorded the list of the top eight teams in this year's National High School League was quietly placed in front of the solid wood desk. And on the page of the team information, there was a line that recorded the information of the players and members of the Shanghai Television Association team …
The owner of the office used a pen to draw a line at the bottom of the name "Lin Feng". It was incomparably eye-catching.
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