Zhao Yang's face turned green in an instant.
When he first walked over, he saw the incomparably eye-catching and elegant Song Jia in the crowd. Then, he started chatting with Cheng Qingqing, who had the same perfect body as a model. Under the glow of the two girls, he completely ignored the other people standing next to them.
They're just a few freshmen.
Just a moment ago, Zhao Yang was just thinking about it with contempt. He didn't take it seriously at all.
After all, the freshmen who came tonight were all participating in the eSports Association's recruitment. As the main ad-carry of the eSports Association, his status was naturally not something these freshmen could compare to.
Until Cheng Qingqing's reminder made him turn his head and see the few people next to him.
He could clearly see the faces of these freshmen.
At this moment, Zhao Yang's entire being was in a mess. He was practically a Spartan. Why is it this guy again?!
Although almost a week had passed, for Zhao Yang, it was impossible for him to easily forget the experience a week ago until now.
It was that dinner party.
Originally, he just wanted to do the honor of having a meal with his fellow townsman and a few of his freshmen roommates.
In the end …
Who would have thought that it would turn out like that? He was practically slapped in the face, and in the end, he had to find an excuse to escape.
And the source of all of this was this "Lin Feng" kid in front of him!
Zhao Yang looked at the bright smile on Lin Feng's face and subconsciously took a step back. He had already subconsciously become wary and fearful of Lin Feng's smiling face. He looked harmless, but in reality, he was a guy who pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger.
The strength of his support …
It was practically above the level of a Master Esports player!
And that kid's so-called "disciple," Tang Tang, whose appearance and temperament were even more perfect, was actually stronger than a dignified Diamond 2 ADC player like him.
And then again …
How could this kid always get to know beauties of that level?
First it was Tang Tang, and now it seemed like he had a good relationship with the two most outstanding beauties in the eSports Association. He even had Cheng Qingqing and Song Jia come over to cheer for him?
What the hell is going on?!
Zhao Yang's mind was a mess of thoughts, and Cheng Qingqing looked at him strangely. She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Zhao Yang.
"Hey hey, Great Master Zhao, what's wrong?"
Song Jia was a little more attentive. She noticed the change in Zhao Yang's expression, and she turned her head to look at Lin Feng.
"You … know each other?"
Lin Feng nodded.
"That's right. Senior Zhao is from the same hometown as Old Feng. We once had a meal together and played ranked games together."
Then someone turned to look at Zhao Yang and smiled.
"Right, Senior Zhao?"
Zhao Yang forced a smile and said, "Ah, yes, yes, yes, it's like this. So you guys are here tonight, what a coincidence —"
Cheng Qingqing giggled on the side. "Oh, so you guys know each other. You played ranked together? That's good. Our Great Master Zhao is the main ADC of the Esports Club. If you guys want to join the club, you must ask him to take care of you guys ~ "
He spoke very naturally.
Cheng Qingqing didn't think there was anything wrong with what she said.
However, as soon as he said that, the expressions of Qiu Le and the other two in Dormitory 504 became a little strange. Zhao Yang's eyelids twitched and he forced a smile.
"I don't deserve to be called an expert."
"This year's freshmen are pretty good. I won't flaunt my seniority …"
As he said that, he hurriedly found an excuse to change the topic.
"Right, I still have to be a judge for the next match. I'll be leaving first. You guys continue chatting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yang turned around and left in a hurry as if he didn't want to stay at all.
Cheng Qingqing was still in a daze. "Hey, what's going on? Did that Zhao guy change his personality? He's usually much more attentive than he is now — "
Song Jia seemed to have already guessed what was going on. She was fixedly staring at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng scratched his head innocently.
Next to him, Qiu Le couldn't help but chuckle and explain.
"Senior sisters, you don't know this. Last time when we opened a team to play ranked, our Senior Zhao Yang was slapped in the face by Lin Feng. Now, how dare he call himself an expert in front of Lin Feng?"
His tone was full of schadenfreude.
As they listened to the explanation from Dormitory 504, Cheng Qingqing and Song Jia couldn't help but come to a realization.
Then the two girls glanced at a certain person strangely.
Come to think of it …
They knew Lin Feng's skill better than his roommates.
Indeed, to be able to sit and eat with the world's top pro players, and to have a heart-stirring battle with F- Han Shihao in the All Star Interactive Exhibition Game, how could a college esports club's main roster compare to him?
It was so much worse that he didn't know how many streets it was!
…
Soon, the second group's qualifiers began. Shen Zhuang had already sat down in the blue team's top lane seat in Arena A. He looked a little nervous.
The other three members of Dormitory 504 stood behind Shen Zhuang. Lin Feng patted Shen Zhuang on the shoulder.
"Good luck, Zhuang."
"Just play as normal."
Shen Zhuang took a deep breath and nodded resolutely. "Okay!"
He didn't need to feel too much pressure. After all, the requirement for a substitute position in the esports club was to be at least diamond. He just needed to fight to be selected as a normal member.
The match began.
Thirty minutes later, the match in the second group, Arena A, ended first. The blue team won. Shen Zhuang's top laner, Olaf, performed well in this match. Although he did not carry the entire game, he was at least above 70 points.
Shen Zhuang walked down from his seat and high-fived Lin Feng's team in celebration. Only Song Jia and Cheng Qingqing, who were watching from the sidelines, felt a little bored.
They weren't too interested in this kind of low to mid tier competition.
Originally, the two girls had come for Lin Feng. They had been waiting to see a certain person show off his skills in tonight's preliminaries. They wanted to see a certain person's elegance in the MSI All-Star Interactive Exhibition once again.
But now …
"How many more groups are there?"
Cheng Qingqing couldn't help but yawn.
"Little brother Lin Feng, we're waiting to see you play!"
Song Jia pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She wanted to maintain her reserved attitude, but in reality, she was thinking the same thing as her best friend.
At the same time …
"How many more groups are there?"
Dou Zi, the president of the esports club, also complained to his vice president.
He was still watching the second group's match in Arena B. As for Arena A, there was already a main team member in charge of judging it, so there was no need for him to watch it in person.
But now that he was watching the two groups …
It was really disappointing. There was not a single good seedling that could make his eyes light up.
Dou Zi sighed.
If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have come at all. It would have been more interesting to stay in his room and chat with his old friends in the stream.
With that thought in mind, Dou Zi hid in a corner and took out his phone to log into DouYu's stream.
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