A 9/5/4 record in one game was already considered excellent for an ADC.
But in fact, a beautiful KDA didn't mean that a player's strength could be determined by their KDA.
If a teammate was strong enough, or if they were good enough, and if they were lucky enough, they could also achieve such a record.
As the support for "Lin" in the previous game, Autumn had a clearer understanding of the strength of his Explorer ADC teammate.
Pretty average.
His line coordination ability was average. His reaction speed was good, but it was far from amazing.
His performance in the team battle didn't even reach the passing line.
Autumn knew very well that if it weren't for her support, Ox-Head, who initiated the raid twice and ET007's jungler, who stunned the entire field with his ultimate skill, it wouldn't have been that easy for them to win the match.
If Autumn knew that his ADC teammate was just an ordinary high school student and had nothing to do with a professional player, he might have given him a "smart" evaluation.
But the problem was that he didn't know the truth.
Therefore, if the standard of a professional player … or even a professional player was used as a yardstick for evaluation, then "Lin"'s performance just now was definitely not up to standard.
(Why would Thirteen invite such a newcomer to the group?)
This thought flashed through his mind, but then Autumn shook his head and threw this trivial matter to the back of his mind.
It had nothing to do with him.
Every administrator in the dark battle MSN group had the right to unconditionally invite a newcomer to the group. Since Nian Thirteen had made such a decision, he had no right to question or criticize him.
For him, it was more important for him to focus his attention on his upcoming match.
This year's Nightingale dark battle was full of strong players. Even as one of the Yonkō, he couldn't take it lightly.
Autumn frowned slightly.
According to the rules of previous tournaments, each dark battle match must have one administrator responsible for observing the match. Yesterday, only four administrators, including him, were responsible for this task. But they also needed to participate in the match, so they couldn't spend all their time and energy on observing.
Speaking of which …
It was time for the other two administrators to show up today.
He had already contacted one of the remaining two administrators and received a reply from the other. As for the other one —
After thinking for a while, Autumn opened the MSN chat window and sent a message to Seven.
"Have you contacted AE?"
Sen quickly nodded. Under his calm and indifferent expression, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Is he going to fight by himself?"
After a while, Seven's message came back.
"I've asked. It seems that AE has no plans to fight for the time being."
…
Around 3: 40 PM Beijing time, the first round of the second day of the Nightingale Dark Tournament had ended, and the second round of the matches had also begun. Everyone had been assigned the groups.
Lin Feng glanced at Ceng Rui.
"Ah Zeng, are you coming?"
Even though Ceng Rui had already rejected Lin Feng's offer after struggling for a while, after watching Tang Bingyao's match, Ceng Rui couldn't help but be tempted. Lin Feng clearly saw this.
Ceng Rui's throat was a little dry. He subconsciously gulped, and the expression on his face showed that he was conflicted.
"Really … let me do it?"
Lin Feng waved his hand heroically.
"Stop thinking about it! This is a rare opportunity, so I'll do it when it's time! "
Then, he quickly found Nian Thirteen on MSN.
"Hey, hey, Thirteenth!"
"Come on out!"
Nian Thirteen replied, sounding a little anxious. "Bro, what are you doing now? I'm busy! "
Lin Feng: "Can I add another support position on my side? My other classmate wants to play a match too. "
Nian Thirteen sent a long string of ellipses. He felt like he was going to vomit blood.
"Can you stop messing around like that?"
"You're really going to let you two play one after the other?"
Lin Feng replied confidently, "Yeah. My classmate just played an ad-carry game. Look at his KDA. He's pretty good!" Lin Feng replied confidently.
Nian Thirteen didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes. "Whatever. Do what you want. The next match is a support, right? I'll see if I can adjust the groups. "
One had to admit that Nian Shisan was very efficient. Although he was grumbling and complaining, he had already rearranged the corresponding groups in the blink of an eye.
Tang Bingyao stepped down from her seat in front of the computer and was replaced by a nervous Ceng Rui.
Lin Feng patted Ceng Rui on the shoulder.
"You can do it, Ceng!"
"Just relax. Just play whatever you want. It doesn't matter if you win or lose!"
Ceng Rui took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.
"I … I'll try my best."
… …
In the second round of the dark battle, Ceng Rui was assigned to Group A. He was on the blue side.
Even though the blue and purple teams weren't as flashy as the ones Tang Bingyao had faced in the last match, they were still top-tier players.
On the blue team, Ceng Rui's ADC chose Luthien, the Holy Lancer.
Ceng Rui carefully chose Buron, the stable support.
Soon, the match began.
Ceng Rui's situation was similar to Tang Bingyao's. As soon as the match began, Ceng Rui could feel the immense pressure from his opponents.
His opponents were the bottom lane duo of Jinx and Hammerstone. In the first few minutes of the match, the two of them were playing very aggressively.
Jinx had an excellent grasp of the rhythm of switching between his skills and weapons. He was able to switch between poke and last hit smoothly, and his positioning was also flexible. There were a few times when Ceng Rui's support, Buron, tried to use skills to exhaust Jinx, but Jinx was able to easily dodge them.
What was even more frightening was his support, Hammerstone.
It was hard to tell who the purple team's support Hammerstone was, but he was definitely a first-rate support player. The angles of his attacks were incredibly tricky, and the second attack forced Ceng Rui's ADC teammate, Obama, to use Blink.
The third time.
Stonehammerstone used Blink to make the first move. At the same time he used his E skill, he forcefully interrupted Obama's movement. He used his Lantern skill to pull the jungler behind him up, and then followed it up with a face –
Ceng Rui's support, Buron, and Obama were both killed.
The bottom lane immediately fell into a disadvantageous position.
As the match neared its midpoint, the momentum of the match began to tilt in favor of the blue team.
In the 29th minute, the purple team, who were behind by 12,000 economy, surrendered.
Ceng Rui slumped into his seat in front of the computer screen in the NetCube Internet Cafe. The "Defeat" symbol slowly appeared on the screen.
I lost.
Lin Feng looked at Ceng Rui.
"Still want to play?"
Lin Feng didn't think losing a match was a big deal.
Ceng Rui's expression changed. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let me play again!"
"Let me play again!"
When the third round of the competition began, Ceng Rui threw caution to the wind after making up his mind. He instantly chose a support robot with strong offensive capabilities. In the end, after Ceng Rui made up his mind to go all out, the robot really played a big role in the 30-minute match. In several crucial team battles, the robot accurately hooked onto the target and finally helped his team to win.
After two matches in a row, Ceng Rui felt like he had collapsed. He sat in his seat and couldn't move at all.
It wasn't just mental pressure.
This kind of high-level match was too difficult for a player of his level.
He had to fight with his life on the line just to keep up with his teammates.
But …
He finally won a match.
Ceng Rui felt a little relieved. Although his support robot's KDA score was still barely satisfactory, it did not fail twice in a row. At least he had given a satisfactory answer.
Lin Feng asked excitedly, "Hey, Ceng Rui played well this round.
"Hey, Ah Zeng did pretty well this round. Are you still coming?"
Again?!
Ceng Rui's face paled. He shook his head desperately and stood up from his seat in front of the computer screen.
"No, no! Two matches are enough! "
If he were to play another match, he'd probably lose his life.
"I see … Okay."
Lin Feng rubbed his chin. His eyes began to shine brightly.
"Then the next round —"
"Just let me go."
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