Rise Chapter 347: One’s own power?

The first game between the Shanghai Telecom Association team and the Zhejiang University team ended when the game time came to the beginning of 34 minutes.

Amidst the distorted light, the blue square base crystal exploded with a bang.

The purple "victory" emblem pattern slowly rose up on the giant gaming LCD screens in the stadiums.

In the first battle, the Zhejiang University team won.

There was a boiling and enthusiastic cheers and applause in the audience.

Especially on the Zhejiang University E-Sports Club, a group of members cheered and excited. They knew that as long as Shi Hangxue grew up, and team leader Sun Ruinian, who was also an A-level strength evaluation index, was absolutely invincible. !

This year's Zhejiang Grand Prix, with the addition of Shi Hang, even the championship of the National College League!

What is a Shanghai Telecom Association representative team?

Also in the audience, the members of the Thirteen High E-sports Club and Shanghai Middle School team looked quiet, and everyone's faces were lost.

"Too strong..."

Liu Yue couldn't help muttering, looking in the direction of the Zhejiang battle team on the stage with awe:

"The Great God of "Edisy""

"Even Brother Feng, it's hard to deal with..."

Ouyang on the side pushed Liu Yue angrily: "What are you talking about, isn't Fengzi any worse than that "Edici"? Didn't you see the previous Poverista double-kill?"

Wei Dong can't help but nod:

"The Verus of Fengzi... really has nothing to say."

"The fox is no worse than the great **** of family history."

Yang Fan helped his glasses and sighed slightly:

"But being alone...it's useless."

"In terms of the overall strength of the team, Zhejiang University is indeed better than Fengzi and the others."

……

In the competition room of the Shanghai Telecom Association team on stage, there was also a silent and quiet atmosphere.

Lin Feng lowered his head and did not speak, his eyes gleamed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zeng Rui subconsciously rubbed his painful forehead and temple, and finally couldn't help showing a bitter expression on his face:

No way.

I still underestimated the opponent.

Although the situation in this round of the game was much better than he had expected before, Lin Feng’s mid lane actually managed to bear the pressure of Shi Hang, and he made a five-to-five open situation on the line.

But.

The other four members of the Zhejiang Grand Prix, including the ADC captain Sun Ruinian, are not vegetarian at all.

The top laner Rambo made a big move in the group station too beautifully.

The consciousness of the jungle excavator is also quite good.

The assisted Japanese women can keep up and control in time, and they are also very decisive in making big moves.

Sun Ruinian, the ADC captain of Zhejiang University, who is also on the A-level evaluation index of his own,...this night hunter, Wayne, performed even more amazingly in the mid-to-late team battles.

Two double kills and one triple kill. Although there are no four or five kills that are eye-catching enough, they are already worthy of the title of C position.

Compared...

On their own side, Tangtang’s performance in this round was really eclipsed.

Tang Bingyao lowered her head as if she had done something wrong.

The girl's lips pressed hard without saying a word.

If an apology is useful, at this time she is willing to bow down and apologize to several fellow teammates and say sorry, her performance in this game is too bad

But the result of the game cannot be restored with a few apologies.

Tang Bingyao's eye circles were a little red, but the girl's stubbornness made her press her lips harder, twitched her small nose, and tried not to let the tears fall.

(The performance is already terrible.)

(If you still cry...that is really hopeless.)

But even with this in mind, Tang Bingyao's mood is inevitably extremely uncomfortable.

……

An Xin can clearly feel the depression of the teammates around him.

But at this time, she couldn't do much comfort.

It's not that I don't want to.

Yes, no.

He took a sip of water from the mineral water bottle in front of the table, and put the water bottle back on the table with some effort. The girl closed her eyes slightly, and she couldn't help showing a trace of exhaustion on her face.

Because she is now...

In fact, I'm already a little "overwhelmed".

You have to work very hard to resist the feeling of dizziness and discomfort. You have to work harder to overcome the physical weakness, take time to rest, and adjust your spirit to continue to face the next game.

She can only work hard to do this now.

The rest

All the responsibility for the mid laner will fall on that fool.

Opening her eyes, the girl's eyes lightly fell on Lin Feng's body beside her.

Zeng Rui also looked at Lin Feng.

There is also Tang Bingyao, and Zhang Hao.

Feeling the gazes of several teammates and companions, Lin Feng took a deep breath and spoke slowly:

"It's okay."

"It's just one game."

"Next..."

"You can win!"

The tone is as firm and decisive as ever.

But the team members in the competition room also heard the rare solemnity and solemnity in someone's tone.

This time, even Lin Feng inevitably felt the tremendous pressure.

……

The second game started again after a short five-minute break.

Blue and purple are interchangeable.

As always in the ban selection process, soon the second lineup of the two teams was confirmed to be locked and displayed on the large LCD screen of the e-sports

The blue side, Zhejiang University team, top laner, mid laner EZ, jungler widow, ADC Obama plus auxiliary Japanese girl.

The purple side, the Shanghai Telecom Association representative team, the top laner, the mid laner murloc, the wild blind monk, the ADC Jinxjia assists Nami.

The blind monk against the widow in the jungle position is undoubtedly the unter-targeted choice made by the Shanghai Telecom Association.

It doesn't seem more reasonable.

But no one would have noticed the hesitation and hesitation that flashed in An Xin's eyes in front of the computer screen at this moment in the competition room of the Shanghai Telecom Association team on the stage.

Because all the attention of the audience was attracted by the choice of the single hero on both sides.

Mid laner EZ, play against mid laner murloc!

"The Great God Edison took out the EZ mid laner"

The flow of fire on the commentary stand exclaimed, without concealing the appreciation in the tone:

"There are more and more people playing EZ mid laners these years, but there are not many masters who can play well."

"Believe in this one, God Edison shouldn't let us down!"

Mo Sheng on the side heard a little short of breath, as if to sing a counterpoint to the stage show:

"On the purple side, Lin Feng, a member of the Shanghai Telecom Association representative team, also brought out a mid-laner hero that he is very good at."

"Whether it is a murloc or a demon girl, these AP assassin heroes are almost always nightmares in the eyes of their opponents when they arrive in the hands of classmate Lin Feng."

"This round~IndoMTL.com~The outcome of the mid lane is hard to say."

Liu Huo raised his eyebrows:

"It seems that Mo Sheng, you are very optimistic about this little murloc."

"In fact, it’s nothing. The strength of that Lin Feng classmate is indeed very good, but I believe everyone has seen it. After all, the game is not a game of one or two people. The previous version of Verus has developed so well, so it’s the same. Can't turn the tide?"

"This time...Is that classmate Lin Feng already planning to sacrifice the little murloc and carry the audience alone?"

"Hey, that's a bit of anticipation."

Although he said so, Liu Huo's words still contain a bit of contempt and ridicule

First of all, he doesn't think that in the middle of this round, the murloc can take advantage of EZ.

Oneself carry the audience?

Are you kidding me?