That night, Zeng Rui, who was at home, almost effortlessly completed all his homework with a jaw-dropping exaggerated efficiency, and then sat at the table and rubbed the temples on his forehead, thought about it for a long time, and took out his mobile phone.

According to the mobile phone number of someone given to him by Chu Fangnan, vice president of the E-sports Association, he dialed it.

Toot-toot-toot-toot-

The phone is connected.

Lin Feng's muffled voice came from the other end of the microphone:

"Hello? Who are you feeding? ”

Listening to someone's familiar voice, Zeng Rui took a deep breath and said in a calm tone:

"I, Zeng Rui."

Lin Feng on the other end of the phone suddenly said:

"Oh, Xiao Zeng! Eh, why do you have my phone? Oh yes, it's Brother Chu who gave it to you! ”

Zeng Rui's eyelids couldn't help twitching and jumping a little when he was called "Xiao Zeng", but he still forcibly ignored this title, and continued to say in a calm tone:

"President Chu also told you about it."

"The National Collegiate League."

Lin Feng's tone was full of interest: "Oh yes, I've said it, hahaha we will be teammates in the future, don't worry, I will carry you!" ”

Zeng Rui's eyelids jumped again, and he couldn't help but have the urge to beat people.

(Calm down.) ）

(Calm down.) ）

Taking a deep breath, Zeng Rui said coldly:

"The game is next month, since we are teammates next, then we have to hurry up and train and run in, otherwise I don't want to be held back by you because of the coordination problem."

Lin Feng laughed:

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm very strong!"

"This championship is definitely ours!"

Champion?

If he could, Zeng Rui couldn't help but want to question "Where did you get your confidence", but the strong restraint still made him hold back, and said in a cold tone:

"It's one thing to have confidence, but you can't delay training."

"Set a time, just get out of school tomorrow night, find an Internet café, and the five of us will meet once first."

Lin Feng readily agreed: "Oh okay! Then it's good tomorrow night. ”

Zeng Rui nodded coldly: "Then I'll contact you tomorrow, and I'll hang up first if there's nothing else." ”

Lin Feng: "Huh? What are you doing in such a hurry, you haven't written your homework yet-"

The voice did not fall.

There was already a busy "beep" in the microphone of the mobile phone.

Hanging up the phone, Zeng Rui took another deep breath, and barely calmed down his mood that he almost couldn't help but be mad.

But the temples of his forehead were still beating slightly:

(The guy...... ）

(It's really underwhelming.) ）

……

Also at home, Lin Feng, who was eating a big chicken chop for supper, put down his mobile phone with a look of regret:

"That Xiao Zeng classmate hung up the phone in such a hurry......"

"I still want to catch up with him."

Su Xue on the side couldn't help but roll her eyes:

"Didn't you just play with him in the Sixteen School League, where did you get the old story?"

The two of them just started a live broadcast together and played a double row together, and now they are eating a big chicken steak takeaway for a supper, and the fans and sailors in the live broadcast room are complaining with a barrage:

"It's too much!"

"Unscrupulous League of Legends anchors partner live broadcasts to eat supper and earn millions a month."

"Have you considered the feelings of your sailors!?"

But anyway, Su Xue and Lin Feng both ate with relish, and Su Xue asked Lin Feng one more sentence:

"Hey, that captain of Shanghai Middle School...... What the hell was it like to call you? ”

Lin Feng replied quite simply:

"Oh, we'll be teammates after that, we're going to participate in the National College League together, and he asked me to make an appointment to come out for training."

As soon as a sentence came out, Su Xue was directly stunned:

"National Collegiate League!?"

At the same time, thousands of fans and sailors in the live broadcast room also exclaimed with the fryer:

"the National Collegiate League!?"

"What's the situation??"

"Isn't Kaede a high school student, how can she participate in that kind of competition!?"

After Lin Feng explained the reason for the incident vaguely while eating the big chicken chop, Su Xue's eyes lit up suddenly:

"Damn, there's such a good thing!?"

"There's never been such a special case before, has it? This is a rare opportunity! ”

The fans and sailors in the live broadcast room are also excited, happy for their anchor brother:

"Feng Feng continue to work hard!"

"Damn, the National College League, this weight is much heavier than the Sixteen School League, okay!"

"My school, South China Institute of Technology, also participated, but there are many strong teams in the National College League, and the masters are like clouds, Feng Feng remember not to underestimate the enemy."

"Come on, little brother of the anchor! Strive to get another championship back! ”

"Hahaha If a high school student wins the national college league championship, the cliff will be a sensation!"

Looking at the various encouragement barrages brushed out in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng also clenched his fists with confidence, and laughed:

"Don't worry!"

"This time, we have won the championship, hahahaha-"

……

"Lin Feng!"

"Tang Bingyao."

"An Xin."

"Zeng Rui."

"Zhang Hao."

After school the next evening, in an agreed Internet café box, the five members of the team who met for the first time made a brief introduction to each other.

And because it was the first time to meet, both parties seemed a little rusty, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

Lin Feng glanced left and right, and waved his hand aggressively:

"Hey, what are you doing so unfamiliarly?"

"Everyone is teammates next, don't be so polite!"

"Oh, introduce it again, this is a bun, this is a sugar candy, you two can call me Fengzi!"

With Lin Feng's natural familiarity present, the atmosphere of everyone in the box did immediately become a lot easier.

An Xin laughed: "Yes, in the next month or two, everyone is teammates, so there is really no need to be so polite." ”

Zhang Hao, a member of the top list of the Shanghai Middle School team, grabbed his hair and smiled awkwardly:

"Well, it makes sense, if you don't mind, you can just call me Haozi."

For him, in fact, being able to be teammates with two girls like An Xin and Tang Bingyao, who are impeccable in appearance and temperament, is really a very exciting and nervous thing to look forward to-

Before he came out today, several other teammates in his e-sports club team were so jealous of him that their eyes were red.

Lin Feng nodded with a satisfied face:

"Well, that's pretty much it."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zeng Rui and patted the latter's shoulder with a big grin:

"Xiao Zeng Needless to say anyway, we've already been acquainted, right!"

Zeng Rui's eyelids twitched:

(Who has been acquainted with you for a long time?) ）

But he still took a deep breath and nodded reluctantly.

Zhang Hao on the side couldn't help but stare at him when he heard this:

Small, small!?

Zhang Hao's three views are about to crack, and someone dares to call their captain "Xiao Zeng", isn't this really his own auditory hallucination!?

And their captain really didn't have the slightest intention of reacting and getting angry!?

In any case, after such a meeting and introduction, the five members of the team who will be teammates in the future can be regarded as initially familiar.

As for the lineup position arrangement of the five members of the team, Chu Fangnan had already finalized this matter when he was selecting people before-

Lin Feng in the middle laner, Zhang Hao in the top laner, An Xin in the jungler, Tang Bingyao in the ADC and Zeng Rui assisted.

"If the location is confirmed—"

"Let's start playing two games and see how it feels."

Zeng Rui rubbed his forehead and temples, and raised it in a flat tone.

An Xin smiled and nodded: "Well, I think so too, let's familiarize ourselves with each other's playing styles first." ”

Lin Feng is already gearing up to try:

"Good, good!"

"Open open fight! Let Xiao Zeng and Haozi see my mid-laner strength! Which of the two of you will go first? ”

Who's on first?

Zhang Hao was at a loss when he heard this.

The green tendons on Zeng Rui's forehead rose slightly.

An Xin couldn't bear it anymore and gave Lin Feng a slap: "Idiot, it's a group of rows to play two rounds, not for you to play solo!" ”

Tang Bingyao also gave a concise evaluation next to him:

"Stupid."