Unconsciously the last finals.

The opponent is a team that is now ranked fourth on the list, and there are only two people left, although they have a little ability, but their two fists are difficult to beat with four hands, and they were directly taken away by the group.

"Ness!"

"Brothers, it's amazing!"

"This one is eating chicken again, a total of 10 points, which means that 20 points are in hand!! We are now 20 points away from second place!! ”

"It's a chicken in a row!"

"It's taking off!"

Everyone is written with ecstasy! Two-in-a-row chicken! Unthinkable achievement! Not to mention them, even the first AG in the league has rarely done it before.

"Congratulations to the Tenjin team for their second consecutive chicken, it's incredible, is it the Tenjin Club that wants to dominate the preseason? I don't think anyone expected that this club that is now ranked first on the list is actually a Tenjin Club that no one cared about half a month ago! ”

"I thought that the pre-season was the back garden of the AG team, and they would show absolute dominance, and even a lot of people had predicted the top three teams before, but obviously, I think if they had watched the two games in the morning, they would have to re-predict."

Xiran said.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was layer after layer, and the gods played so well, perfect and impeccable, which surprised many people, and all the viewers who knew nothing about Lin Feng and the gods before were interested.

After the morning game was over, the audience in the live broadcast room shouted that it was exciting, especially many people realized a new god with a new attitude.

When it came to the one-hour break at noon, various advertisements began to be placed in the live broadcast room.

Commentary, the players eat and rest, and after eating, start the two games in the afternoon.

Chicken eating competitions, because they often have to play for several days, are full in the morning and afternoon, as if they were going to work.

The organizer will include a lunch at noon.

Mineral water is often provided, and boxed lunches are provided to be delivered to the players' lounges to eat.

Clubs with conditions will prepare takeaway or snacks in advance, but generally do not do this, not because they are reluctant to pay, but because of takeaway or something, everyone knows in their hearts that safety and hygiene are very problematic, regardless of how high-end the store is, how beautiful the pictures.

In case you eat a bad stomach, it will affect the performance of the next game, and you will have diarrhea in the middle of the fight, what can you do? After all, the chicken game is not like LOL that can be suspended.

"Manager, I won't eat it."

The seahorse has no appetite, is in a bad mood, and is depressed.

After watching Lin Feng's performance, his heart was completely dead.

This kind of play, this kind of strength, his bench is basically going to be welded with him.

In fact, it doesn't matter if it's a bench, it's even comfortable, and you don't have to carry the pot, and you still get the money, but it's definitely less than before.

But the problem is, he's in a hurry, he's signed here for a million a year, he has commercial value, and there are only a few months left before the contract expires.

This has always been used as a substitute, there is no occasion to play, and the players use the results of the game as their resumes.

With his current state and results, if he renews his contract at that time, it will definitely not be worth a million, and there is even a high probability that the gods will not want him! The rest of the clubs won't want him either!

"Lin Feng, you eat, but don't eat too much, it won't be good to affect the afternoon game when the time comes."

The manager gave the lunch box to Lin Feng without saying a word, the seahorse hasn't eaten for a day, it doesn't matter, he likes to eat or not, now there is only one treasure in his eyes, and that is Lin Feng.

He looked at Lin Feng as if he hadn't eaten enough, and directly gave Lin Feng the seahorse's box lunch.

The staff meal is very rich, although it is said to be a box lunch, but it is also a high-end box lunch, which is often prepared for the company boss or white-collar workers when it is inconvenient.

The most important thing is that Lin Feng has always been unhappy and depressed in his heart, and he solves this unhappiness by relying on one word, eating.

After two games, he ranked first and threw off the second by a full 20 points!! It's a dream.

If you continue to play like this, not to mention winning the first place, after all, the game has just begun, and you can't say what will happen after that, but the top three are very likely, and many viewers in the live broadcast room have already regarded them as super dark horses in the preseason.

"Damn, I'm going to lose 500,000 yuan in the first three!"

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more unhappy he became, was it easy for him to make money? Finally, with some savings, it's not enough to put all of them upside down.

The manager spat and said how to play in the afternoon, and his teammates listened very carefully.

Lin Feng listened to the song directly with headphones, and fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the rocking chair.

"Manager, Brother Feng, he seems to be asleep and snoring."

"This, do you want to wake him up??"

Several teammates admired the five-body throw, and the manager was still arranging tactics and saying something, why did Brother Feng snort and fight.

Moreover, during the competition, some teams had no appetite for food, because they were too nervous, but who knew that Brother Feng actually fell asleep like nothing else, maybe this is the confidence of the big guy, this is the same as the college entrance examination, the top students all said that it doesn't matter, and they are not afraid of the test.

"Be quiet, don't make him rest! Let him recuperate, and then we will talk about the plan for the afternoon, first this, then this, and then that......"

The manager said a lot of words, but everyone understood it, and it was condensed into one sentence anyway.

"Everything, fight around Lin Feng!"

It's such a simple truth, and it is also the only rule for them to win, this is the advantage of having thighs in the team, there is no need to think about too complex strategies, just need to focus on this thigh, and wait for the thighs to come to C.

It's the same as playing basketball, five people, four average levels, only one Da Yao, then the coach has to do very simply, play around Da Yao, and the rest of the players just pass the ball to Da Yao.

"Oh, I'm grass, why did my stomach hurt suddenly."

Nearly a minute before the start of the afternoon game, one of his teammates suddenly looked pained, and everyone could hear his stomach rumbling.

"I'll wipe it, I'll go to the toilet. Something is about to squirt out. ”

Without saying a word, he picked up the roll of paper and rushed out.

Not long after, he came back against the wall, and his face turned pale.

"Manager, I feel like I've had a bad stomach, and I just took a sip of this ice drink."

He ran back again.

The manager's brows furrowed, and he was given such a ??? at a critical moment

People have three urgency, diarrhea, it is definitely a nuclear bomb, this thing can be called a flood beast, even if someone has too much willpower and wants to hold back, but the sphincter refuses, and directly opens the floodgates to release water.

There is definitely no way to play in this situation.

"I'm ready to be mastered."

The staff came over to remind me.

The voices of the rest of the players were heard outside the lounge, and everyone began to walk towards the competition site.

Lin Feng woke up, stretched his waist, and was easy to get sleepy when he was full, this sleep was indeed much more refreshed.

"Seahorse, you go on in his place. Play well. ”

The manager had no choice but to let the seahorse go.