Ouyang Decai, who was at the same table, continued to talk about it with great interest:

"Actually, if you want me to say, the classification of the Seven Kings and the Four Emperors is really good!"

"If you calculate carefully, it just so happens that those seven top professional gods are worthy of the title of 'Seven Kings', but they are also half a level worse than the four Depositors in the 'Four Emperors'-"

"Hey, the Four Emperors...... Isn't it cool to listen to it? ”

"If only one day I could become one of the Four Emperors...... Tut-tut, that's definitely a double harvest of money, and there are definitely a lot of female fans to have! ”

Suddenly, Lin Feng's slightly lowered head was also raised all of a sudden, and an incomparably sunny smile appeared on his face:

"Well said!"

"People just have to keep working hard for their dreams!"

"It's okay to fail, keep working hard, even if it's the world's strongest professional player, there is hope!"

Ouyang was taken aback by Lin Feng's cold words, but then he was also overjoyed as if he had met a bosom friend: "I think so with you?" Let's both think of it together! ”

Lin Feng was full of energy and waved his fists highly: "What is the difference between a person who has no dreams and a salted fish!" ”

But Ouyang was taken aback again, and hurriedly gave Lin Feng a look: "Eh, be quiet, you're still in class!" ”

Lin Feng: "Huh? Oh oh yes, sorry sorry ......"

The two cautiously glanced at the math teacher on the podium, and observed that the middle-aged man who was writing and lecturing on the blackboard with his face away from his classmates did not notice the movement in their corner, and then he lowered his voice again and began to talk in a whisper.

Ouyang showed a look of regret on his face: "However, among the four emperors and seven kings, the professional player god of our national uniform actually only occupies one seat, which is really a bit of a pit——"

But then he perked up again: "But it's okay, the world finals are coming soon, the three representative teams that have qualified for our national LPL professional league this season are definitely first-class and strong, this time, we will definitely be able to grab a few more seats back!" ”

Lin Feng waved his fist: "That's right! Come on, national uniform! ”

Ouyang also solemnly waved his fist: "Come on, national uniform!" ”

It was as if the two idiots were about to start taking the oath face to face......

And in the front row of the two, a boy seemed to hear the conversation just now, and suddenly turned his head and asked:

"You're talking about the World Finals?"

Lin Feng looked at this boy, the other party was quite handsome, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his temperament seemed polite, which made people inevitably feel a little good at first glance.

Ouyang on the side smiled: "Yes, why did you hear Lao Yang too?" ”

Then Ouyang didn't forget to help Lin Feng introduce: "Fengzi, this guy is Yang Fan, just call him Lao Yang~ He plays League of Legends like us." ”

Lin Feng and Yang Fan greeted each other: "Hello Lao Yang~"

"Lin Feng, right, hello."

The boy named Yang Fan also nodded politely at Lin Feng, then pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and frowned:

"But Ouyang, what you just said, I don't agree, I read the analysis of some people on the forum post bar before, these teams in our national server LPL league are too focused on the civil war in their own national servers, to put it simply, they are too narrow-minded, and they have not carefully studied the tactical arrangements of the strong teams in other regions of the world in the future, if these preparations are not made, the results of this finals may not be optimistic."

Ouyang was not happy to hear it: "Hey, I don't like to hear it when you say that, old Yang, why did you sing down to the representative team of our national service before the finals started?" ”

Yang Fan habitually lifted his glasses again, shook his head and explained:

"I'm just analyzing it rationally and objectively."

Ouyang Bai's eyes: "Okay, okay, you are the most rational and you are the most objective, anyway, I believe that our national service team will definitely win the championship this time!" Eh, Kaedeko, right? ”

Lin Feng actively raised his hand and spoke enthusiastically: "I also believe it!" ”

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly: "The two of you are at the same table, you really have a lot of temper and get together." ”

……

A math class passed quickly, and the math teacher on the podium, whose personality and expression were as old-fashioned as he was writing and talking on the blackboard, did not even notice that for the three boys sitting in the corner of the classroom, the forty-five minutes of class time had become a place for them to exchange feelings and get closer to each other.

The bell rings for the end of class.

The math teacher announced the end of class with a straight face, and left the classroom with the textbook handouts.

In the corner of the back row of the classroom, after these forty-five minutes, Lin Feng also initially established a good relationship with Ouyang and Yang Fan, and they both deepened their impression and understanding, and the two of them could be regarded as the first two new friends after Lin Feng transferred to the school.

From the conversation just now, Lin Feng also learned that both Ouyang and Yang Fan are die-hard players of League of Legends, the former's game level is in the electric gold 3 and is good at junglers, while the latter is slightly stronger, and has reached the level of the electric one platinum 5 in the mid laner position that he is good at.

"Oh, that's amazing."

Lin Feng admired.

Ouyang also looked at Yang Fan with envy and hatred, but his tone was indignant: "What's the big deal, if it weren't for the fact that I have been encountering pit teammates in the jungler solo row recently, now I am also on the platinum!" ”

Yang Fan squinted at Ouyang slowly: "But it's useless, you're still golden 3." ”

Ouyang Qi: "Rely on you to be arrogant!" ”

Just when the two were about to argue and fight, a pleasant and beautiful cheer suddenly sounded:

"Ouyang gets rich!"

……

Ouyang was frightened, and hurriedly raised his head, and then saw a tall and good-looking girl, but she was standing on the aisle of the desk with her hands on her hips and staring at her, and quickly changed to a flattering smile:

"Huh? Rourou? What, what's wrong? ”

The girl snorted, "Who told you to call me that, am I familiar with you?" ”

Saying that, the girl's eyes swept away, and when she saw Lin Feng sitting next to Ouyang, her eyes lit up slightly, and then she quickly showed a smile on her face and said generously to Lin Feng:

"Oh, it's a new classmate, Lin Feng, right? My name is Ren Rou, I am the class leader of our class, and you are welcome to join Class 7~"

Lin Feng nodded again and again: "Oh, hello Ren Rou~"

Yang Fan pushed his glasses and whispered: "This name and personality and temper really don't match at all......"

Indeed, although there is a soft word in the name, Ren Rou's hot and fierce temper really has nothing to do with "soft".

Ren Rou glared at Yang Hao again: "Dead old Yang, what are you talking about!" ”

Yang Fan hurriedly raised his hand: "No, no, no, you are the most beautiful and gentle......

Ren Rou retracted her gaze with satisfaction, then remembered the business she had come over, and glared at Ouyang with an unkind gaze: "I'm going to play against Class 8 tonight, have you completed the task assigned to you?" Are all the members of our class team? ”

Ouyang was dumbfounded: "Huh? ”

Ren Rou wrenched his fingers and began to count: "You are a jungler, Lao Yang is the top laner, and the middle laner is Wu Hai, the auxiliary is Sun Ming, and there is a shortage of people in the ADC position left, I told you a few days ago!" You still haven't done it yet? ”

Saying that, Ren Rou was about to be angry again, and began to glare at Ouyang.

Ouyang hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, Rourou, you misunderstood...... I'm working on this, and I've found the right person! ”

Ren Rou barely lost her breath, but still looked at Ouyang with an expressionless face: "Go on, who did you find?" ”

Ouyang strengthened his courage, cleared his throat and replied, "Tang Bingyao!" ”

Tang Bingyao?

Ren Rou was a little stunned when she heard this, Yang Fan also showed a look of surprise and surprise on his face, and Lin Feng, who was the least aware of the situation on the side, grabbed his hair, full of confusion and curiosity:

Tang Bingyao?

Does that sound like a girl's name?

By the way, what about tonight's match against Class 8?

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