Rise Chapter 262: coming

The first round of the game in the morning starts from Zone A. The first four groups of matches are played among the eight teams from A1 to A8.

Lin Feng, who was in the decisive team, randomly found a seat in the four-division viewing area, and the King and Yu Ping of the King’s Landing team also sat next to them.

The Overlord sat next to Lin Feng, inquiring and asking with curiosity:

"Is this this?"

"Do you recommend a game worth watching?"

Lin Feng scratched his head:

"Oh, no."

"It's not their turn for the first four groups."

The Overlord did not persevere and continued to ask the bottom: "Which group is that?"

Lin Feng did not conceal: "The serial number is A12."

Obviously, I am not familiar with this specific group number. The Bawang immediately turned his head to look at his own jungler teammate on the other side, and Yu Ping also gave the answer directly without hesitation: "A12, The decisive team in the Xiamen Division currently ranks more than 60 on the list."

As soon as he finished speaking, he exchanged Zeng Rui’s sympathetic eyes and communicated in a low voice:

"It's very hard..."

Indeed, the former captain of the Beijing Telecom Association has become such an assistant role like a military division.

Yu Ping smiled helplessly:

"No way, the captain is too unreliable. Someone has to help worry about these trivial things--"

Zeng Rui understood, and nodded sadly:

Yes, there is such an unreliable guy on the side of their decisive team...

Overlord was surprised to hear and looked at Lin Feng: "Xiacheng's decisive team? Isn't that the same name as yours, but they rank in more than 60 places, where can they be so good?"

After all, the current King’s Landing team is almost recognized as being ranked first among the top 128 teams in the national competition. A team ranked more than 60 naturally seems not qualified to attract the attention of the former.

Lin Feng shook his head again and again:

"No, no, no, it's really amazing."

"You will know after a while."

The Overlord glanced at Lin Feng, and raised his thick eyebrows again: "If someone has the same name as you, do you know each other? Have you fought each other before?"

Lin Feng paused, nodded and shook his head, replied somewhat vaguely:

"Almost."

Speaking, his gaze could not help but also scanned and searched in the competition arena, and finally retracted his gaze:

"However, they seem to have not come yet."

I haven't seen the appearance of the old companion and old friend for the time being, but Lin Feng saw some other familiar figures on the spectator stand in another area next door.

The overlord also craned his neck to look over Lin Feng's gaze, and recognized the origins of the identities of those figures:

"Nine days and TO's people, right?"

"Tsk tusk, it's a pity that I haven't met them yet, otherwise I have to show them some color."

This time, Lin Feng looked curiously at Overlord: "Have you played before?"

The overlord waved his hand quite refreshingly: "Have a fight! The nine-day K, I have met many times in the Dianyi People's Bureau a long time ago! That guy's level is actually not bad, but his temper is too bad. Be a big man, hehe, he is not my opponent!"

The tone is quite triumphant.

Lin Feng also touched his chin for a moment, then nodded in approval:

"Well, you should be better than him."

Whether it is the king or the king, he has watched the games between King's Landing and Team Nine Days either with his own eyes or through video. With his vision and judgment, he can draw such an objective and fair conclusion. Ability level, the Junlin mid laner sitting next to him at the moment is indeed slightly better than the nine-day K by two points.

The overlord who was approved by someone seemed very happy, but then he changed his mind:

"Initially, I thought that there were more than 100 mid laners in this national competition. I must be the strongest one."

"But I saw your game video later."

"It feels like my strongest title is no longer guaranteed."

Although he said such frustrating words, there was not much frustration on the face of the Overlord.

Lin Feng thought for a while and comforted the king:

"It's okay, it's good to be second."

The overlord is happy again: "That's right, the old man is the first to get tired, you are the first and I am the second, let that K be the third of ten thousand years hahahahaha—"

The two chatted happily, and the other group of teammates who were next to King's Landing or the decisive victory all heard black lines:

These two guys...

Are you a brother who has been separated for many years?

……

The first round of the game has finally officially started.

The viewing area where the two teams of King’s Landing and Decisive Victory sit is a competition between A3 and A4 teams. In front of the auditorium are two rows of opposing competitive seats, and above it is a large three-sided viewing screen placed in a triangle. All the spectators sitting around watched the game clearly.

BO3 games are played faster, and it takes less than an hour to finish the two games.

If you encounter two teams of similar strength, it may take more than two hours to fight together.

The A3 and A4 matches that Lin Feng and others watched belong to the second situation.

Strictly speaking, the strength of the two teams should not be bad. After all, they are teams that can reach the national competition. One seems to be the third place in the Yunnan Division, and the other is the second place in the Anhui Division. The strength is close, the fight is equal, and the battle in the Summoner's Canyon is also quite fierce.

The overlord who was just sitting in the audience yawned again and again:

"Too boring, too boring."

"Can this level be ashamed?"

"The mid laner of the purple side can be worn in 15 minutes if I change it. How can they swallow the game so warmly?"

Complaining constantly.

Then the overlord took his arm and pushed Lin Feng next to him:

"Eh, the A12 you mentioned, is it coming yet?"

The same complaint also exists in the box on the second floor of the E-Sports Hall.

In contrast, sitting on the lounge chair in the box and watching the game screen on the big screen below through the floor-to-ceiling windows, both the environment and comfort are better than the rigid spectator seats in the hall, but no matter the bird It was still Mohe, and he quickly lost patience after seeing it.

Wait until the game below has been going on for an hour, Asuka finally couldn't help but began to complain:

"Hello, I said this is what you showed us?"

"Zone A doesn't have any outstanding teams at all, aren't we a waste of time here?"

Mohe didn't speak, but his gaze swept towards Number One, as if he couldn't wait for an explanation, and he wanted to leave.

It was at this time ~IndoMTL.com~ One glanced toward the hall below the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then suddenly stood up from her recliner.

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window and looking down somewhere, the number one smiles a little:

"Oh."

"It's coming."

Mohe and Feiniao couldn't help but look down at No.1's gaze.

In the direction of the entrance of the E-Sports Hall, you can vaguely see a few figures walking in.

Asuka strives to open his eyes wide and want to see those figures carefully:

"Here? Who is it?"

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The update is here. See if you can get two updates tomorrow. Finally, there is a weekend without overtime. .