Chapter 368: Oh, it's me

Because he did not participate in last year's National LoL College League, Zou Siyuan did not pay much attention to last year's top competition recognized as the top domestic university. ?Eight? 1. Chinese ???.? 8 (viii)

But this still does not prevent him from hearing a lot of heavyweight news and news about the last National College League on the Internet or in other people's conversations.

For example, the East China Division at that time.

The Zhejiang team invited its own e-sports club "Founding Ancestor" and Addison God.

and the news that although the Zhejiang team invited Addison out of the mountain, it was still defeated by the Shanghai Electricity Association team composed of all high school students in the quarterfinals of the East China Division.

After that, the news of Addison's return to the national service professional e-sports circle also shocked the entire national server, and later returned all the way to the top first-line professional mid-laner position in the national server.

Even a while ago, Zou Siyuan also paid attention to the live broadcast of some events of the LpL Professional League on the side of the national server, and when he saw the swing performance of the water team, and saw the powerful and unrivaled mid-laner swing state of the Addison god, he would also subconsciously feel ashamed and emotional-

People are really strong enough to say anything.

The top first-line professional level of the mid laner, the strength almost catches up with the strongest "Star Emperor" recognized by the national service.

No matter how conceited Zou Siyuan is, he will not be arrogant enough to think that his strength can be compared with such a top-level professional midlaner.

If he is allowed to pair with Addison in the laner......

Ask yourself, Zou Siyuan thinks that it is already very good for him to reluctantly fight with the god Addison, and even this is still the most optimistic view.

And there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

After all, a huge national uniform, which can reach the strength of Addison's mid-laner, is estimated to be counted in a slap.

So—

When the old jungler captain of the Tongji team stretched out his hand to Lin Feng and Langsheng with a smile on his face and said such a sentence, Zou Siyuan only felt that his whole brain exploded with a bang, and he was completely stunned.

He...... What did he say!?

This guy named Lin Feng is the middle laner of the Shanghai Electricity Association team, the champion of the National College League last year?

Once, once played a full five games with Addison Bo5, and they were evenly matched!?

No way!!

Zou Siyuan's first reaction was this.

Because such a truth is too funny and ridiculous, how could such a coincidence happen, how could this guy in front of him have such strength!

But when his gaze swept around and saw the strange expressions of sympathy and schadenfreude on the faces of the players of several other college teams, his heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the cold valley little by little.

He suddenly came to his senses.

Originally......

Do these people already know this truth?

Suddenly, cold sweat soaked his back, the corners of his forehead were sweaty, and an unstoppable chill rose in his heart, Zou Siyuan's gaze subconsciously turned to Lin Feng, looking at the latter's calm and calm expression, he only felt that his throat was a little dry for a while, and he couldn't say a word.

And after revealing this truth, the old jungler captain of the Tongji team admired Zou Siyuan's extremely ugly face, and smiled slightly:

"So ......"

"President Zou still thinks that Lin Feng is not qualified to say that?"

"The top 50 in the electric king group, ...... for him"

"It's really not a big deal."

This is the last sentence of the lore to make up for the knife.

Zou Siyuan's lips trembled a little, but he couldn't find a word of rebuttal, because the words of the old captain of the Tongji team jungler were to the point, like a slap in the face.

A moment ago, he was still arrogant and sneering at Lin Feng, but now all the ridicule is equivalent to returning to himself.

People can even go head-to-head with today's top first-line professional midlaners in the national server, and also win the battle.

That kind of strength......

There is no need to care about whether the Ionian King Group has the top fifty or not, it is meaningless.

On the side of several girls in the 312 dormitory, Zhou Xiaoyao finally reluctantly digested such a shocking fact, but she still subconsciously felt unbelievable and unconvinced, and muttered in a low voice:

"It's really fake......"

"Just this guy, can you beat Addisi?"

"Didn't you say that Addison hadn't returned to the professional e-sports scene at that time, maybe it was because the god hadn't recovered at that time, so that guy was lucky to win-"

Although the voice was small, it was still heard by Cheng Qingqing not far away.

Cheng Qingqing's eyebrows suddenly rose, and his eyes looked towards Zhou Xiaoyao:

"Luck?"

"Hey, hey, little sister, don't be funny, okay, if you're lucky, you can beat the first-line professional gods of other people's national uniforms? That professional god is too worthless, right? ”

Zhou Xiaoyao was not convinced:

"But Addison God really didn't know if he wasn't in a state at that time!"

"And if you Lin Feng really have the strength of that kind of professional player, you would have been recruited by the LpL team a long time ago!"

"Do you still need to participate in this kind of small competition now?"

The tone is still vibrant.

And at this moment, even Song Jia beside Cheng Qingqing couldn't listen to it anymore, looked at Zhou Xiaoyao coldly, and said in a mocking tone:

"The frog at the bottom of the well is the frog at the bottom of the well."

"Well, if that's luck, I'll tell you another fact—"

"Lin Feng has defeated professional players, but there is not only Addison, in the previous msI mid-season invitational tournament, the All-Star Interactive Exhibition Match, Lin Feng even played head-to-head with F God at that time, and finally won."

"How, is this evidence weighty enough?"

"Or ......"

"You think it's just luck?"

When these words came out, even the other college teams around and even the people of the Shangcai E-sports Club were all stunned.

What the?

F, F God!?

That recognized as the world's No. 1 midlaner, the strongest player in the e-sports circle of the Four Emperors!?

...... by Lin Feng

Defeated !?

Zhou Xiaoyao's whole person was stunned, and his first reaction was to exclaim: "Impossible!" ”

Even Chen Mo and Zhang Jing on the side showed expressions of disbelief, because Song Jia's words were too exaggerated and ridiculous, and they were out of the realm of ordinary people's understanding.

Fake, right!?

However, on the side of several college teams, one of the team members couldn't help but jump, tried hard to recall, and then slapped his thigh:

"it!"

"Seems to be the case."

"At that time, during the interactive exhibition match of the msI mid-season invitational tournament, when the F god came on the field, he randomly selected a water friend in the audience, and then it happened to be the adc counterpoint with someone on the lower road, and the water friend was just on the line and the F god just became five or five, and it was a rush to the point of exploding, in a game of so many all-star gods, people also relied on their own adc to play the carry rhythm, and finally was rated as the best mVp with F God!"

A series of tirades came out under the excitement of the tone, and the team member who breathed a sigh of relief looked at Lin Feng with shocked eyes:

"That person ......"

"It turned out to be Lin Feng's classmate!?"

The audience was silent.

Everyone's gaze fell on Lin Feng.

Under the gaze of such countless eyes, someone subconsciously touched his nose and was slightly surprised that this old thing was revealed, but then he nodded naturally:

"Oh."

"It's me."

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