Returning from the game hall, Lu Qianxun was in a particularly good mood. She put all these dolls, big and small, in the club, and the atmosphere of the whole club instantly became much more relaxed.

"Master, I think this place is like heaven. As long as I lie here, I don't have any worries. Lu Qianxun collapsed on the sofa in the hall and hummed a song. If one day I become rich, my first choice is not to travel the world. Lie in the world's largest and softest sofa, eat and sleep, wake up and eat for another year~"

"Isn't there money and a sofa now?" Ye Feng pointed to where Lu Qianxun was sitting.

Lu Qianxun paused, touched his head in some confusion, and said, "It makes sense, but I just like to stay here, probably because I like the feeling of struggling with you." ”

"Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is the time to decide to sign." Ye Feng said.

After so many rounds of screening, he also has his own choice in mind. There are a lot of talented players, but not many can stay in the end. He hadn't figured out the way of the final round of assessment yet, but there was an urgent impulse in Ye Feng's heart, he wanted to experience for himself how strong these players were. How far they are from the eventual championship.

"Master, have you already thought about it? What will be the format for tomorrow's final? ”

"I think we'll play in person."

"In person?" Lu Qianxun was a little surprised.

"The previous data is pure data, and only by playing in person can we know what the gap between everyone's levels is."

"Gap ......"

Lu Qianxun remembered what the Light Buddha had said to him before, and a strange emotion suddenly rose in his heart. She doesn't believe that personality issues will stand in the way of pursuing her dreams, and she wants to prove her worth.

"Can I play tomorrow?"

"Of course!"

……

……

After a day's break, the top 10 players from the top 30 were called to the club. In addition to the Guangfo and the two players on the left side who were escorted in advance, there are a total of 12 players who are eligible to sign. However, the club's budget is only enough to allocate to a maximum of ten players, so among these twelve players, Ye Feng still needs to do some screening.

"Congratulations to all of you for making it to the final round, you are the best of the more than 10,000 contestants." Ye Feng was looking at them.

Light Buddha, Left Front, Okra, Quicksand......

These faces were already very familiar, but Ye Feng could deeply feel that in addition to the joy of promotion and the worry of facing elimination, these people also had a very strong emotion on their bodies.

That's contempt!

For them, although the signing fee given by the God of War Club is unique, they have no good impression of Ye Feng, the so-called king of passers-by, or the team that has obtained the KPL qualification from the college league. Autumn leaves are cold in their hearts, and they are just a captain who is not in the stream.

Just like the Light Buddha said, he is only here to kick the gym, he will only obey people who are stronger than himself, and in his heart, Ye Feng has not yet reached this standard.

"Officially, I don't need to say too much, how to compare in the last round." Guangfo said with his neck held high, and said with his hand in his pocket very disdainfully.

"You're almost in a match with each other, and now I just want to know, how strong can you be?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

"You want to know...... Do you want to lead the team yourself? ”

"Yes, I'm Chihiro and Morning Tree, and I want to talk to you." Ye Feng said indifferently.

His voice fell, and the room resounded with a small snicker. Except for Meng Junze and the two people who will play the team, the expressions on their faces are quite normal, and the rest are looking at Ye Feng with questioning eyes.

"Chihiro and Morningtree, aren't they the staff of your company, why do they have to play in person?"

"Yes, how can there be a girl who plays professionally, Mr. Ye, you are too whimsical."

"And you're a college league team, and you can't give us a six-point shot?"

The contestants directly threw questions at Ye Feng, but Ye Feng laughed at them.

"Then let's try to hit a seven-point shot, and don't say anything else. Charlene, read the group, and beat them with us in batches. ”

"Yes!"

Charlene's skillful hand opened a list and began to read the names on it.

"The first group is Meng Junze, Han Zilong, Hao Wei, Leng Shuai and Drifting. The second group is okra, quicksand, Wei Yu, Lan Minghao and He Tao. ”

"Done?" The Light Buddha grinned. "What about me and the left striker, should we continue to advance? Will the difficulty of this game be too low? ”

Guangfo's attitude is more frivolous, and he is much calmer than other left-handers who have also not been grouped.

"Originally, there were six players in our team, but three players were no longer ready to compete professionally, so now the only ones left are me, Chihiro and Morningtree, Light Buddha and Left Striker, you need to help us out." Ye Feng picked the corners of his mouth and said.

"Pull our two most powerful helpers, you really can think of it!" Guangfo teased Ye Feng's shoulder.

Lu Qianxun had already endured this light Buddha to the extreme, but Ye Feng still let him continue to perform.

"If there's no doubt, get ready to get started."

……

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In the first round of the game, Ye Feng played against Meng Junze's group. As he expected, not long after Lu Qianxun started, he was caught and collapsed in the wild area, and then he went down the road to support him, and he broke the rhythm of Morningtree's shooter. The situation in the early stage collapsed because of the gap in the jungler, but Guangfo, who served as the top single fighter, was able to steal development and break the line of troops in the case of disadvantage, giving his teammates time to make up for their development, and gradually gaining the upper hand in the later stage.

And the situation in the second round of the game was probably the same, Quicksand still chose Yu Ji's midlaner, which he was good at, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to take a hundred miles against it. This Baili can always secretly aim in the dark and hit the key position to the residual blood, so that the opposite side can not find a chance to attack repeatedly.

Looking at the two sets of matches, Ye Feng can almost come to the conclusion that the real level of any player in the top 12 is above Lu Qianxun, and Chenshu is a relatively weak existence, barely able to maintain but not play any outstanding places. And the technical level of these players is almost comparable to Ye Feng, the only thing they lack is the ability to lead the whole team and combat experience.

Generally speaking, Ye Feng is sure that the configuration of this team will definitely not be lower than any professional team in the KPL!

(End of chapter)