It was the third day.
On this day, the finals of the National University League finally ushered in the final BO5 battle in Beijing's Chaoyang Stadium.
At the same time, there was another higher-level competition that attracted the attention and attention of countless local players.
In the LPL's S6 pre-season, there was also a match today between Team Rapid Water and Team God- Hand of God.
Shanghai, Magic City.
In Hongkou District's 3,000 people stadium, the competition scene was lively and noisy. Accompanied by shocking war music and countless noisy voices, the match between Team Rapid Water and Team God was about to begin.
Backstage, several members of Team Rapid Water were ready to go on stage.
In the lounge, Shi Hang sat on a chair, closing his eyes to rest and make the final adjustments before the match.
The coach of the team came over with a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Shi Hang. He asked with concern,
"Old Shi, how are you? Are you in good shape?"
This time, Shi Hang returned to the professional circle after a few years. There were only a few old acquaintances left in his old team, Team Rapid Water. The current tactical coach of Team Rapid Water was one of them.
Shi Hang took the water and thanked him with a smile. Then he replied calmly,
"Well, it's alright."
The coach's expression was slightly solemn.
"Today, your opponent is Morning Star. Can you handle the pressure in the middle lane?"
Indeed, as the recognized number one mid laner in the Chinese server and the only world-class professional player who could be ranked among the "Seven Kings of the World" in the entire Chinese professional esports circle, Morning Star's strength was undeniably strong.
Shi Hang smiled.
"Oh, we won't know until we fight —"
Then he smiled and looked at the coach, asking,
"What, you don't believe me?"
The coach was slightly stunned. Looking at the confident smile on the face of his old friend in front of him, he could not help but laugh.
"Yes."
"Of course I believe you!"
Shi Hang laughed and stood up. It was as if his whole body's aura was rising. His eyes became as sharp as a blade, with undisguised aggressive fighting spirit.
"That's enough for me!"
"Today …"
"Just wait and see!"
…
At the same time, in a hotel room far away in the Chaoyang District of Beijing.
It was currently 1: 30 in the afternoon. There were still 45 minutes before the final match between the Beijing Telecommunications Association and the Shanghai Telecommunications Association. Lin Feng and the others from the Shanghai Telecommunications Association had taken a short break in the hotel and were now preparing to leave for the competition venue.
Tang Bingyao had already left the room to meet up with the rest of the team. An Xin was a step behind.
Pouring herself a cup of hot water on the table, the girl took out some bottles of medicine from her small bag and poured a few capsules into her hands. Adding them together, the amount was a little shocking.
Frowning slightly, the girl took a deep breath, drank some water, and swallowed it with some difficulty.
At that moment, the hotel room door opened again, and Tang Bingyao dashed in.
"Steamed Bun, I forgot to take my phone — —"
Tang Tang hurriedly walked into the room. She was a little vexed when she saw An Xin standing in front of the table. She looked around and saw a bunch of bottles and jars of medicine on the table.
The girl's eyes widened in surprise.
"Steamed Bun?"
An Xin, who had her "secret" exposed, couldn't help but reveal a surprised expression. A hint of nervousness flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure and explained to Tang Bingyao with a smile, "Tang Bingyao.
"It's nothing.
I've been feeling a little unwell lately, so I prescribed some medicine before coming here. It's not a big problem.
But Tang Tang, remember to keep it a secret. "
An Xin gestured for Tang Bingyao to keep quiet.
Tang Bingyao nodded, not really understanding what he was saying.
But …
If it's just a little unwell, does she need to take so much medicine?
It was getting late. Although Tang Bingyao was still confused, before she could ask, An Xin had already packed up all the medicine bottles on the table. Tang Bingyao turned around and held Tang Tang's hand, "Tang Tang, Tang Bingyao,
"Okay, okay. They should be waiting for us."
"Let's go!"
Therefore, Tang Tang was dragged out by An Xin with a confused look on her face.
When the two girls walked out of the room, Lin Feng and the other members of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association were already waiting for them at the end of the corridor.
Seeing that everyone was present, Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"Oh, everyone's here."
"Let's go then."
They had to take things one at a time.
There were two tasks for them today. First … they had to win the national championship trophy.
… …
Two o 'clock in the afternoon.
Inside Beijing's Chaoyang District Stadium. There were still 15 minutes until the match began.
The representatives of the Shanghai Telecommunications Industry Association and the Beijing Telecommunications Industry Association had already arrived. They walked up to the stage amidst the enthusiastic applause of the audience.
In the VIP seats in the front row, the two team leaders, Chu Fang Nan and Fan Yuan, happened to meet each other's eyes.
Fan Yuan sneered. He looked at Chu Fangnan with undisguised provocation.
Chu Fangnan also returned a tit-for-tat stare.
The two team leaders snorted at each other and sat down in their respective seats.
On the stage, the smell of gunpowder began to spread.
The assistant of the Beijing Telecommunications Association, Zhang Hongyi, stared coldly at Ceng Rui of the Shanghai Telecommunications Association.
Yu Ping's gaze was as sharp as a knife, locked on to Lin Feng's figure.
Today's match …
But there was still a lot of conflict to unfold.
2: 15 in the afternoon.
The match officially began.
The first match was a best-of-5. The Shanghai Telecommunications Association was on the blue side, while the Beijing Telecommunications Association was on the purple side.
The blue and purple sides took turns to choose their bans. They quickly locked onto their lineups.
On the blue side, top lane Rambo, mid lane Wei Lu, jungler Widow, adc Jinkka, and support Buron.
On the purple side, top lane Nolan, mid lane Nine Tailed Fox, jungler Wine Barrel, adc Obama, and support Japanese Girl.
On the side of the purple team representing the Beijing Esports Association, Yu Ping, the team's ace mid laner, took out the Fox mid laner. As always, it was in line with his style in the previous two rounds of the competition. He still played as an assassin-type hero.
On the blue side, however, Lin Feng's pick for the mid laner had shocked many people.
Weiss Mid Lane!
This choice seemed to be a little fresh.
At least in this year's National High School League, it was rare to see the mid laner Wei Roos play.
In the Beijing Telecommunications Association's room, Yu Ping's eyes turned cold.
"Focus on the mid lane in the early stages.
Jungler more mid.
Let's make Wei Lu collapse before he can grow! "
At the same time, in the Shanghai Telecommunications Association's room, Lin Feng turned to look at An Xin.
"Steamed Bun!"
"We're counting on you for the mid lane this round."
The girl had a grin on her face.
"Yeah?"
"It's finally your turn to ask for my help. Don't worry, I'll make sure to crouch this round."
It was a simple promise, but it immediately made Lin Feng feel at ease. His spirits immediately rose.
"That's good!"
"This time … if I allow him to grow, the other side will be finished!"
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