It's five fifty-three.

There are still seven minutes to go before the game starts.

At this time, the two top eight teams in the first group are ready to go on the stage. Before the game, they also need to adapt to the mouse and keyboard and look for the feel. The backstage staff also have to wait around. If there is any situation, they should help the players to adjust the equipment as soon as possible.

"Come on

"Good performance today, go back to make delicious food for you!"

Before several people came to the stage, Su Xue, sitting in the front row audience, also drew Lin Feng to give advice and encouragement.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up:

"OK! Sister Xue, I want to eat stewed eggplant and wax gourd soup -- "

before he has reported the name of the dish completely, Su Xue reaches out and rubs Lin Feng's hair in a mess, and interrupts politely:

" OK, let's wait until we win! "

With his head in disorder, Lin Feng patted his chest and vowed: "don't worry, you will win."

Soon, the two teams of the thirteen high school team and the Shixi middle school team both stepped onto the competition platform and sat down in front of their respective computer screens, holding their breath and concentrating to start the competition.

Off the stage, the players from the other six teams of the top eight also sat in the front row seats, ready to watch the game.

"Shixi middle school, strength is not bad."

Tongji attached high school team side, in the single team members such evaluation.

On the side of the single player shook his head: "but this group I feel or 13 high will win - after all, what is the name of Lin Feng, strength is too terrible."

Mention of this name, Tongji attached to the team of several players are showing a palpitating look.

They clearly remember the game they played against the 13th senior high school team and the terrifying dominance shown by Shan Ruiwen in that game, even though they are still very impressed.

And the strength of the team of Shixi middle school is clear to them. Last year, they eliminated Shixi middle school in the top eight of the 16th school league. Although the strength of this team is good, it does not need to be too afraid.

At least it's not like the thirteen high team, and it's a little frightening.

On the team side of Shanghai middle school, several players have the same view on the competition of this group:

"it should be that the 13th high school will win."

"Well, Lin Feng and the ADC girl named Tangtang are enough to hold up the scene. It should not be a problem to enter the top four."

"The thirteen high team is really a dark horse Last year, I was eliminated in the first round, but this year, I was in the top four. "

Several members of the Shanghai high school team are whispering.

Zeng Rui looked bland, but his eyes were on the stage of the 13 high teams, and his heart coldly concluded that:

this team can only enter the top four.

....

After the last eight match, the schedule of the match has already had a clear division of the division.

Today's first and second group matches are in the first half of the competition area. The two top four teams will become opponents in the semi-final, and the third and fourth groups in the second half are the same.

In other words, if the top 13 teams can be promoted in the top eight, then their semi-final opponents will almost be determined -

teams attached to the upper and outer middle schools.

Last year's League runner up.

As the champion of last year's final, Zeng Rui is very clear about the strength of the team attached to shangwai.

Indeed, it was an opponent that even he had to value.

Zeng Rui glanced at all the 13 high team members on the stage without expression:

the attached middle school team of shangwai is different from the so-called black horse team of the 13th high team. The strength of the five members of the former team is strong enough, and there is no short board in the team. The team leader of Zhongdan and the ADC member on the way should not be underestimated.

And if such two teams meet in the semi-finals, Zeng Rui does not think that the thirteen high team can win.

Fortunately, this view is not only Zeng Rui alone.

Not far away from the other end of the guest seat, a few members of the team attached to the middle school, also think so.

....

"The thirteen tall Is that the 13 high one last year

On the other side of the high school attached to shangwai, the field players picked their eyebrows and were surprised:

"the dish Team B that we beat up last year?"

One side of the auxiliary team member's mouth curved: "yes, that's the team - I didn't believe it at the beginning. This dish B team can also enter the top eight? Can the competitors they meet in front of them be better than them? "

There was an undisguised scorn and irony in the tone.

As a single team leader in the team, Yan Liang, who is also the top ranked one of the top-notch dianyi masters, waved his hand:

"OK, if someone can enter the top eight this year, it may be a little bit better --"

"maybe, it's luck that has improved?"The first sentence seems to be quite objective, but the latter one turns abruptly with a sarcastic tone.

He still remember last year's competition with this 13 high team, the other side's strength was too much to eat, they attached to the middle school was just as easy as eating and drinking water to crush each other.

"I remember that in the end of the game, people were staring at Lao Liu's small cannon, and finally he was killed three times by Lao Liu. Finally, Lao Liu danced and ridiculed in front of the spring water of his family ~"

the auxiliary player said with a smile.

Liu Zhengjie, a member of the ADC team and also another master of electricity 1 position, raised his mouth and replied lazily:

"other people wanted to come up and look for abuse. What can I do

"A group of dishes B, but for the lack of time, I would like to take another five kill."

At this time, Liu Zhengjie laughed at Liu Zhengjie and said:

"Lao Liu, don't be too full of words. This year, the ADC of the 13th senior high team has changed a girl, which seems to be quite powerful. If you fight with her, you can't be beaten up by a sister ~"

Liu Zhengjie shrugged his shoulders:

"if I'm on my sister, I'll still be under him Be kind. "

"You have to be a gentleman, don't you?"

The mouth says so, but in fact, the core ADC member of the team attached to the upper and outer middle school didn't really put this matter in mind at all.

He is also qualified to be so confident and arrogant.

After all, last year's 16 school league, a total of only two players by the professional team coach.

One is Zeng Rui, the assistant captain of Shanghai Middle School of last year's champion team.

The other is him.

Thinking of Zeng Rui, a member of the Shanghai high school team, Liu Zhengjie had a glimmer of Yin Lu in his eyes. In last year's final, he was defeated by the other side. Up to now, he still clearly remembers the feeling of being passive and restrained everywhere.

This time, he will take revenge.

As for the 13 high teams on the field at the moment

He didn't even have the qualification to enter his eyes.

....

The first group of eight matches, BO3 competition, in the stage of the 13 high E-sports club students are very excited and excited applause, the 13 high E-sports team won the victory with a 2-0 record.

Successful promotion to the top four!

Off the stage of the e-sports club team a few people directly by the e-sports club came to watch the battle refueling members of the students all of a sudden surrounded, everyone is very happy to embrace together.

Top four!

This is also the best result they have ever achieved.

Now they, in Shanghai 16 school league, every step forward, are creating a historical record!

"Well played ~"

Su Xue also praised Lin Feng with a smile:

"I didn't disgrace you, sister Xue!"

Lin Feng took it for granted: "that's it! I am very strong

"Dead kid, praise you two words to heaven -" Su Xue unkindly rubbed Lin Feng's hair, and then curiously asked, "is it over now, or do you want to watch it for a while?"

Lin Feng scratched his hair: "Oh, let's have a look, the second group is going to decide our next semi-final opponent."

At the same time, on the spot the second group of eight has begun, the backstage side of Chu Fangnan is making a phone call.

The man on the other end of the phone is exactly Chu Fangnan's immediate superior and President of the branch of Shanghai E-sports Association --

Fang Hao.

Chu Fangnan reported to his president on the phone about the organization of the 16 school leagues here today, and his tone seemed extremely respectful.

In this circle, he is not convinced of many people, the telephone that end of Fang Hao is absolutely one of them.

Even he himself was trained and promoted by Fang Hao. For Fang Nan of Chu, Fang Hao's existence is just like his own guide and mentor.

"It's basically like this --"

Chu Fangnan reported the organization of today's competition on the phone, and concluded:

"everything is normal."

Fang Hao at the other end of the phone laughs. His calm and magnetic voice is reassuring and convincing:

"Anan, I'm at ease when you do things."

"It's up to you to take care of the 16 school leagues in Shanghai. There won't be any trouble."

Chu Fangnan also laughed and said from the bottom of his heart:

"brother Fang, you praise me too much. In fact, you really want to say I still miss the days when I went with you to work at the world finals

Fang Hao at the other end of the phone stopped for a moment, as if he also had some feelings.

"in those days Is it S1 season? "

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