In fact, since there is a tone of strong half area and weak half area. Ling Feng would also understand that Begonia No. 1 Middle School would not be too strong.

After checking the past results, the best result of Haitang No. 1 Middle School was the eighth in the provincial competition. In other words, they have equaled their previous best result so far.

But teams like this are the least to be reckoned with.

For one, they've equaled their best results, so there's not a lot of pressure. Second, they can make history in every game they play next.

Just like the Guardian School, they share the same ideals. This will keep them motivated.

Many dark horses rely on a momentum to go black to the end.

Regarding the team's playing style and tactics, Ling Feng can find out through their game videos. But one thing that must be noted is that the fact that this team was able to perform so well in this competition has a lot to do with their on-the-spot performance.

Ling Feng would recognize this because he had felt it before. During the morning game, he had seen a team playing with their voices in their voices.

At that time, he also paid special attention to the fact that the team was Haitang No. 1 Middle School.

The so-called competition by voice is the "stream of ridicule" that Ling Feng was worried about before.

Their match against Begonia No. 1 Middle School will be back in the division, so Ling Feng must be prepared.

"I don't know if that stupid boy woke up or not......"

Wang Yafei sneezed in his sleep, and this sneeze also made him open his hazy eyes.

"Brother Ping, why are you turning the air conditioner so low?" Wang Yafei shouted at the top of his voice.

But Xie Ping was not in the room at all, and Wang Yafei got up from the bed. As soon as he got up, he heard a knock at the door.

"I must have wanted to sneak into Xue Nuo's room, and then I was chased back." Wang Yafei went to open the door with a hippie smile, he was ready how to make fun of Brother Ping.

However, it was Uncle Ling with a serious face who appeared in front of the door.

"Ah, Ling...... Uncle Ling. ”

"Are you awake?"

"Wake up."

"Then you come with me."

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to teach you something."

"Hey, Uncle Ling, you have something to say, don't do it, you are pulling and pulling like this, so that others can see it and say it clearly."

……

Early the next morning, Wang Yafei walked out of the room in good spirits.

It didn't seem like his biological clock was affected, but as soon as he spoke, the others noticed that he was different from usual.

"Wang Yafei, are you blowing the air conditioner and catching a cold?" Tong Tong asked with concern.

"Cold? No, I don't. ”

"Then why did your voice change?"

"The voice of the voice? It hasn't changed. ”

"I still said that it hasn't changed, but I'm obviously a lot hoarse."

"Husky? It's called magnetism. Wang Yafei said with a smile.

"If it doesn't work, take some medicine quickly, but don't affect the state." Tong Tong said.

Looking at Wang Yafei's virtue, he shouldn't have a cold, but listening to his voice, it is indeed different from before.

"He's overusing his voice." Xiao Ding helped Wang Yafei explain.

"Excessive use of the voice? What did he do last night? After Tong Tong finished speaking very suspiciously, he glanced in the direction of Uncle Ling again.

Obviously, with Uncle Ling here, it should be impossible for Wang Yafei to do something too out of line.

"Training, secret training for today's game." Xiao Ding said.

"Are you guys being funny, and you're not going to participate in The Voice of China, why do you want to make your voice the same as Yang Kun?" Xue Nuo said in confusion on the side.

"You think I'd like to do it with a few casual howls." Wang Yafei also felt helpless.

"Brother Fei, did you sneak out to sing yesterday?" Xie Ping squeezed his eyebrows, pulled Wang Yafei and asked in a low voice.

"It's good to sing, I was practicing spewing blood yesterday."

Wang Yafei's answer made everyone wonder how to continue this topic.

"Uncle Ling, what happened last night?" Tong Tong was still witty, he chose to skip Wang Yafei and ask Uncle Ling directly about the situation.

"I wanted to wait until after breakfast, but since that's all I have to say, I'll tell you first......"

Ling Feng said everything that needed to be paid attention to in today's game.

"At that time, Xiao Ding will be responsible for regulating the atmosphere, and Wang Yafei will be responsible for attracting hatred, but the rest of you should not be affected by the two of them. And you, little fat man, you'll have to sell some strength too. ”

"Wrap it on me, isn't it just shouting cheers, this is what I do best." Xie Ping said proudly.

"Pay attention to the timing, you are trying to hit the momentum of the other party, not just make noise."

"Uncle Ling, I understand, no matter what, I've also watched concerts, and I can count when to applaud and when to scream."

"Then let's go eat, you have to eat before you have the strength to shout." Ling Feng seemed to be very satisfied.

Last night, he had been a little worried, but Wang Yafei and Xiao Ding used their "talents" to let Ling Feng dispel this worry.

"These two boys are really geniuses in this area."

Not only is it a little bit thorough, but it's also easy to get by.

There should be a "talk show" to watch later, and Ling Feng plans to watch it again when he is full.

Generally speaking, the teams that shout fiercely in the game will choose some more active ways of playing, and Haitang No. 1 Middle School is no exception, they have selected a relatively strong active GINK lineup in the three rounds of yesterday's game.

Their lineup will be more similar to the lineup chosen by the Wei School in the second game against Jing'an No. 3 Middle School.

But that doesn't tell the whole story, and after a night of adjustment, they're sure to look for something to change.

On the first day of the competition, everyone was impressed by the school's propulsion system. Especially after they get on the main stage, basically all the teams that follow will be wary of this hand.

It's not about working on BP, or it's just coming up with a way to crack it, and you'll definitely be on guard anyway.

However, Ling Feng is not worried, the so-called advanced play is nothing more than a modification of the version, around the way of stealing chickens determined by several strong heroes who are in line with the current version.

Maybe on top of that, "polishing" it might be a very suitable set of mainstream play.

But first, there is no time, and second, with Wang Yafei's current strength, it is impossible to be as tight as the professional team.

Moreover, there is no need to rely on this set of tactics alone to fight all over the world.

If the other party thinks that the school will do this, then they are very wrong.

In fact, no matter how much the other party can change in one night, Ling Feng can deal with it calmly. Even if it is an unprepared on-site BP, with Ling Feng's experience, he can casually see the moves.

It's like an old computer, it doesn't have a lot of stuff, but if you just run a clipboard, it's definitely not a problem.

With the existing "storage" on the side of the school, they are able to run the "WordPad" perfectly.

Although there was a suspicion of bullying the small, Ling Feng could only appear behind Wang Yafei and them with a cheeky face.

"A few children, they can't toss anything in one night."

Ling Feng came here to help Wang Yafei and them "bully the small with the big", so he didn't want to hide anything. It is to form a suppression in IQ, and if you win this game, you can enter the final of the upper bracket, and Ling Feng will not show mercy.

However, Ling Feng may not know that he has now "made a name for himself" in this stadium, and after the third round of the competition yesterday, everyone knows that there are high-ranking people on the side of the Wei School.

If it weren't for Ling Feng, who was hiding behind him, it would never have been possible for the little-known Wei School to advance all the way so smoothly.

A cat god and a Ling Feng, the two of them have become the two landscapes of this competition. In the eyes of the other teams, in addition to envy, of course, they have to think about how to get rid of their BAN.

How to get rid of Ling Feng in BAN is also a problem that Begonia No. 1 Middle School has to consider.

After a night of reflection, they decided that they wanted to use their strengths as best they could.

Give full play to their strengths and win by volume, as soon as the talents on both sides sit down, the players and team leaders of Begonia No. 1 Middle School are constantly making noise.

They had been talking loudly about the game, from the selection of people to the splitting of the road, as if they were arguing. People who don't know may think that they want to get into a fight.

If you don't have a heart that believes in you, you might really be able to follow their way.

If you listen carefully, it's not hard to see that all their discussions are smokescreens. There is no substance involved at all, and if you follow their discussion, it will only affect your own thinking.

Ling Feng wouldn't be fooled like this, what kind of competition he hadn't seen? So when he saw this scene, he just secretly thought it was funny.

"It's a lot of work."

Ling Feng wanted to shout, "Good acting".

At this stage of the game, the number of "spies" was much lower than on the first day. Some teams have been eliminated, while others are still struggling in the lower bracket.

However, Haitang No. 1 Middle School has found a lot of audiences, probably because of the geographical advantage, and they have temporarily raised a professional cheerleading team, which also makes their noise even more harsh.

"Come on, come on, come on!"

The game hasn't even entered the BP yet, but the cheers like this have been heard one after another. And this legendary god of Myojin made the "flying god" unhappy again.

"What does Myojin do?" Wang Yafei asked.

"I don't know, but there is definitely no Flying Cow X." Xiao Ding's answer is still so "intimate".

"Can anyone be called a god, it's nonsense." Wang Yafei also raised the volume.

It's really interesting to talk about this circle, for some masters, whether professional or amateur, they will be called gods.

Over time, even rookies will tout and joke with each other.

"Others definitely can't, but Feishen can." Xiao Ding followed Wang Yafei's words.

"Only by doing what man cannot do can he be called God." Wang Yafei stretched out his right hand and said as if there was something to do.

"It's a movie line." Xie Ping said with a smile.

"What movie lines, this is my original line!"