5:53 a.m.

There are still seven minutes left until the start of the game.

At this time, the two top eight teams in the first group are already ready to play, and before the game, they must get used to the mouse and keyboard or something, find the feel, and the backstage staff will also wait next to them, and if there is a situation, they must help the players debug the equipment as soon as possible.

"Come on!"

"Have a good table today, and I'll make something to eat for you when I go back!"

Before a few people from the Thirteen High Clans came to the stage, Su Xue, who was sitting in the front row of the audience, also pulled Lin Feng over to give advice and encouragement.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up:

"Good! Sister Xue, I want to eat braised eggplant and winter melon soup-"

Before he could report the name of the dish, Su Xue reached out and rubbed Lin Feng's hair into a mess, and interrupted unceremoniously:

"Okay, okay, let's talk about winning the war!"

Lin Feng, who had messy hair on his head, patted his chest and swore an oath: "Don't worry, you will definitely win!" ”

Soon, the players of the 13th High School team and the Shixi Middle School team all walked onto the arena and sat down in front of their respective computer screens, holding their breath and preparing to start the game.

In the audience, the players of the other six teams in the top eight are also sitting in the front row of the players' guest seats, ready to watch the game.

"Shixi Middle School, the strength is not bad."

On the side of the Tongji High School team, the players of the middle laner commented like this.

The top laner on the side shook his head: "But I feel that this group is still thirteen high-level will win-after all, what is that Lin Feng's, the strength is too terrifying." ”

At the mention of this name, several members of the Tongji High School team showed a look of apprehension.

They clearly remembered the match they played with the Thirteen High Clans at that time, and the reign of terror shown by their opponent Shan Ruiwen in that game-

Even now, I'm still impressed.

And the strength of the Shixi Middle School team is clear to them, last year in the sixteenth school league they eliminated Shixi Middle School in the quarterfinals, although the strength of this team is good, but there is no need to be too jealous.

At least it's not like the Thirteen High Clans, which is a little frightening.

On the side of the Shanghai middle school team, several team members also have the same opinion about this group of games:

"It should be that the Thirteenth High will win."

"Well, that Lin Feng and that ADC girl called Tangtang, these two points are enough to support the scene, and it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the top four."

"That thirteen-high team is really a dark horse...... was eliminated in the first round last year, and this year it actually entered the semi-finals all at once. ”

Several members of the Shanghai Middle School team whispered like this.

Zeng Rui's expression was flat, his eyes swept over the thirteen high-ranking teams on the stage, and he made a cold judgment in his heart:

This team can only enter the top four.

……

After the quarterfinals, the schedule of matches has a clear division of divisions.

Today's first and second group matches are in the first half of the division, and the two teams that advance to the top four will be opponents in the semi-finals, and the same is true for the third and fourth groups in the second half.

In other words, if the thirteen teams can advance to the quarterfinals, then their semi-final opponents will almost have been decided.

The team is attached to the middle school.

Last year's league runner-up team.

As the champion of last year's finals, Zeng Rui is well aware of the strength of the team of Shanghai Foreign University High School.

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

Zeng Rui glanced at the thirteen high team members on the stage expressionlessly:

The team attached to the middle school is different from the so-called rookie dark horse team of the thirteen high teams, the five members of the former team are strong enough, there are no shortcomings in the team, and the captain of the middle laner and the ADC player on the lower road should not be underestimated.

And if such two teams meet in the semifinals, Zeng Rui does not think that the thirteen high teams can have any chance of winning.

Coincidentally, this view is not only held by Zeng Rui.

On the other side of the guest seat not far away, several members of the team of the Shanghai Foreign High School also thought the same.

……

"The Thirteen High...... Is it the thirteenth high team last year? ”

On the side of the team attached to the middle school, the jungler raised his eyebrows, a little surprised:

"The dish B team that we blew up last year?"

The corners of the auxiliary player's mouth on the side hooked up: "Yes, it's that team - I didn't believe it at first, this kind of dish B team can also enter the quarterfinals?" What better than the opponents they had met before? ”

There was undisguised contempt and sarcasm in the tone.

And Yan Liang, who is the captain of the team's mid-laner team and is also the extremely high ranking of the electric master ranking, waved his hand:

"Okay, if you can make it to the quarterfinals this year, maybe it's a little bit of progress—"

"Perhaps, it's just that luck has improved?"

The first sentence seems to be quite objective, but the latter sentence is directly reversed, and it also has a mocking tone.

He still remembers last year's match with this thirteen-high team, the opponent's strength was so bad that they easily crushed and beat each other like eating and drinking.

"I remember that at the end of the game, people stared at Lao Liu's small cannon kill, and Lao Liu took a triple kill instead, and finally Lao Liu danced and mocked in front of the spring water~"

The auxiliary team member said with a smile.

As a member of the team's ADC position and also another electric 1 master rank, Liu Zhengjie's mouth hooked, and he replied lazily:

"People were going to come up and find abuse themselves, what can I do?"

"A group of dish B, if it weren't for the lack of time at that time, I would have wanted to get another five kills."

At this time, the top player next to him laughed at Liu Zhengjie:

"Lao Liu, don't talk too much, this year, the adc of the thirteenth high team has changed to a girl, it seems to be quite powerful, if you turn around and face her, don't be beaten by a girl~"

Liu Zhengjie shrugged:

"If you talk to the girl, I will still be merciful."

"You have to show some gentlemanly demeanor, don't you?"

said this, but in fact, the core ADC member of the Shangwai High School team didn't really take this matter to heart at all.

He also has the qualifications to be so confident and arrogant.

After all, in last year's 16 school leagues, there were only two players who were favored by the coaches of professional teams.

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

The other one is him.

Thinking of Zeng Rui of the Shanghai middle school team, Liu Zhengjie's eyes flashed a hint of heron, in last year's finals, he lost to the other party in the lower road, and he still clearly remembers the sense of aggrieved that he was passive and controlled everywhere at that time.

This time, he'll get his revenge back.

As for the thirteen-high team on the field at the moment......

It's not even qualified to enter his eyes.

……

In the quarterfinals of the first group, the BO3 game, in the extremely excited cheers and applause of the students of the 13th High School E-sports Club in the audience, the 13th High School E-sports Club team won the victory with a 2-0 record.

Successfully advanced to the semi-finals!

Several members of the e-sports club team who got off the stage were directly surrounded by the members and students of the e-sports club who came to watch the game and cheered, and everyone hugged each other with great joy.

Final Four!

This is also the best result that their 13 high school e-sports club has never achieved.

Now, they are setting a historical record in every step of the 16th school league in Shanghai!

"It's a good fight~"

Su Xue also smiled and praised Lin Feng:

"I'm ashamed of not giving you Sister Xue!"

Lin Feng took it for granted: "That's!" I'm strong! ”

"Dead little ghost, I'll go to heaven with two words of praise for you-" Su Xue unceremoniously rubbed Lin Feng's hair all over the place, and then asked curiously: "Is it over now, or do you want to watch it for a while?" ”

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

At the same time, when the second group of quarterfinals on the field had begun, Chu Fangnan on the backstage was making a phone call.

The man on the other end of the phone is Chu Fangnan's immediate boss and the president of the branch of the Shanghai E-sports Association.

Fang Hao.

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

In this circle, there are not many people who are convinced, and Fang Hao on the other end of the phone is definitely one of them.

Even he himself was cultivated and promoted by Fang Hao, and for Chu Fangnan, Fang Hao's existence was like his own leader and mentor.

"That's pretty much it—"

Chu Fangnan roughly reported the organization of today's game on the phone, and summarized:

"It's all going on normally."

Fang Hao on the other end of the phone laughed, with a reassuring and convincing aura in his calm and magnetic voice:

"Anan, you do things, I'm relieved."

"The matter of the Shanghai Sixteen School League is entrusted to you, and it will definitely not go wrong."

Chu Fangnan also smiled and said sincerely:

"Brother Fang, you are too complimentary, in fact, you really want to talk about it...... I still miss the days when I followed you to work on the World Finals. ”

Fang Hao on the other end of the phone paused, as if he was also a little emotional;

"Those days...... It's the S1 season, right? ”

"Time flies so fast, and before I know it, it's been four years—"