Inside the private room of the internet cafe, Lin Feng's group of five ended their first match at the 28th minute of the game time.
In the previous battle on the high ground, the blue team wiped out their opponents with 0 for 5. They took advantage of the situation and destroyed the summoning crystal and the incisor tower. Finally, before the heroes of the purple team resurrected and rushed out to defend, they destroyed the base crystal in one go.
The purple crystal of the base exploded amidst the distorted light.
The bright and eye-catching "victory" emblem slowly appeared in the center of several computer screens in the internet cafe.
They won.
Whether it was Feng Tao, Shen Zhuang or Qiu Le, they couldn't help but be a little stunned when they saw such a victory. They hadn't recovered from the previous shock.
Qiu Le kept muttering to himself, "I'm going to kill you.
"Support carry …"
"Damn, it's the first time I've seen such a fierce support carry …"
Shen Zhuang nodded subconsciously, his tone filled with sincere admiration.
"Lin Feng's Nami is amazing."
Feng Tao didn't say a word, but he couldn't help but look at someone with incomparably complicated emotions in his eyes.
When he first arrived at dormitory 504 today, he still had a sense of superiority, especially in the eSports field of League of Legends. He took it for granted that he must be the most skilled one.
But what he didn't expect was that apart from the honest Shen Zhuang and the somewhat flamboyant Qiu Le, Lin Feng, who always had a cheerful face and seemed to have the best temper, was actually the one who didn't show his true colors.
Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.
These five words popped into Feng Tao's mind, and he couldn't help but subconsciously look at a certain someone.
At this time, someone's face still looked calm and casual.
As if the small victory just now was not worth mentioning at all.
Feng Tao took a deep breath.
Good temper?
Indeed, his roommate's personality was very easy to get along with. Even when he was commanded and even provoked by Zhao Yang, the senior of the eSports club, he didn't get angry at all.
But this didn't mean that someone was really a clay man without a temper, someone who could be bullied at will.
Just like …
Just because of this level of provocation and ridicule, it was not worthy of someone's attention at all. Just like an ant provoking an elephant recklessly, how could the elephant feel the slightest pain?
Vaguely guessing the truth, Feng Tao's heart was slightly bitter.
Perhaps …
His roommate was the one who didn't take Zhao Yang, the main ad-carry of the eSports Association, seriously at all.
From the beginning to the end, it was this senior from the same hometown that he needed to flatter who was jumping up and down to show off his strength. Not only did he not affect Zhao Yang at all, but Zhao Yang even slightly moved at the end and casually counterattacked. It was like a slap in the face, which completely stunned Zhao Yang on the spot.
This was …
There was a huge disparity in strength, mentality, realm, and other aspects.
…
After the qualifying match ended, the people in the internet cafe's private room all had their own thoughts on their minds.
Feng Tao glanced at his girlfriend next to him and was ready to give up his position to her.
"Yueyue, why don't you play a round?"
Ji Yue was still a little hesitant. She waved her hand, wanting to refuse.
"Forget it … I'm too weak. You guys can fight."
Feng Tao shook his head. "It's fine. We're just playing for fun. Winning or losing doesn't matter."
Then he stood up from his seat and let Ji Yue sit in front of his computer. Next to him, Qiu Le also chimed in. "Yes, yes, we definitely won't lose. We still have Lin Feng!"
His tone was matter-of-fact.
Feng Tao's eyelids twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything. If it was before, with his prideful personality, he definitely wouldn't listen to such compliments. But now … In fact, he took the initiative to let his girlfriend fight. Originally, a large part of the reason was that he didn't think he could compete with Lin Feng in the limelight.
After all …
Lin Feng's performance as Nami's support was too dazzling.
Seeing Feng Tao give up his position to his girlfriend, Ji Yue, Lin Feng turned to Tang Bingyao.
"Tang Tang, you want to play too?"
Then he added, "I'm a little tired.
"I'm a little tired from fighting. You can play for a while."
Tang Bingyao looked at Lin Feng and nodded. "Oh, okay."
However, for Feng Tao and Ji Yue, Ji Yue was originally a mid player, so it was just right for her to take over. On the other hand, Lin Feng was originally a support player. Now that Tang Bingyao, who was the main ADC, was up, there seemed to be a conflict of roles.
Zhao Yang, who had been too embarrassed to speak, finally found an opportunity to chime in.
"It's fine, it's fine."
"Tang Tang, you can play the carry. I'll support!"
When Tang Bingyao heard that, she frowned and looked at Lin Feng. She didn't want Zhao Yang to be her support.
However, Lin Feng just shook his head and the girl obediently chose to accept.
Then, Lin Feng turned to look at Zhao Yang and smiled.
"Oh."
"Then I'll be troubling you, Senior Zhao."
Zhao Yang's tone was as polite as ever, but this time, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. He forced a smile and replied, "Hahaha, it's fine. It's my honor to play support for Tang Tang. Don't worry, I'm good at supporting."
As he spoke, Zhao Yang regained some of his confidence.
Indeed, he had been shocked by Lin Feng's support, Nami, in the previous round of the qualifiers. He had not expected Lin Feng to be so strong, and his ad-carry had no chance to perform at all.
But now that Lin Feng had taken the initiative to step down, it was time for Tang Tang, who was as pretty as the prettiest girl in the school, to play as the ADC. He finally had a chance to shine.
What did Sister Tang Tang say just now?
I think she's a Platinum carry?
Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel high-spirited at this thought. No matter what, he was still a Diamond 2 adc expert. While he was playing support, he could still give advice and pointers to such a beautiful girl about adc maneuvers — —
It would definitely be able to save some face for him and make Little Sister Tang Tang look at him in a different light.
… …
Soon, the second round of the ranking competition began.
Qiu Le jungler, Shen Zhuang top, Ji Yue mid, Tang Bingyao's carry, and Zhao Yang's support.
Entering the ban selection room, the five players were assigned to the purple team. After six bans were used up, the blue and purple teams began to alternate their heroes. When it was the purple team's turn, Zhao Yang first grabbed an offensive support, Hammerstone.
His intentions were self-evident.
Naturally, it was to fight for more opportunities for himself to shine.
Then, Zhao Yang looked at Tang Bingyao with a warm smile on his face.
"Tang Tang, what kind of carry do you play?"
"Don't worry, just pick whatever you want."
"I'll support you. I guarantee that we'll crush the opponent in the bottom lane in ten minutes!"
When he said these words, Zhao Yang's tone was so solemn that he almost patted his chest to guarantee it.
Tang Bingyao only glanced at Zhao Yang.
Then, she turned her head to look at the game screen in front of her. Moving the mouse, she directly locked onto her champion.
Holy Lance Ranger Lucian.
The exact same champion as the one Zhao Yang used in the previous match.
(Ten minutes … … Crush the opponent?)
The girl thought, then curled her lips in an undetectable arc.
In this split.
She only needed six minutes.
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