Zou Xiaoqian's tone of voice trembled, and he felt that Xu Zifeng should joke with him again.

However, when he saw Xu Zifeng nodding seriously and answering "yes", he knew that Xu Zifeng was not joking with him.

"Whoop!!

As soon as Xu Zifeng's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

They had to be in an uproar and had to be shocked, especially after hearing Xu Zifeng's affirmative answer, they felt that Xu Zifeng was simply crazy.

Someone who can come here early in the morning to watch the game, isn't that a loyal player who loves the game League of Legends? Although they are not technically adept, at least they know that this game is not for one person, and not two people can decide the final victory.

Maybe some people think that the master can be 1v5, and he can hang the rookie up to play casually, yes, that's right, but, that's based on having other teammates to help share the initial online pressure, and then the master can quickly expand the advantage through details and operations, followed by the formation of levels, and the crushing of equipment, so that the mid-term can achieve the 1v5 anti-heaven effect.

However, like Xu Zifeng now, there are only two people at the beginning, how can they fight? Not to mention development, they are even a problem with the line.

Last time, it was at least 4v5, only one person was missing, Xu Zifeng could still withstand the pressure and take care of two routes by himself.

However, now there are only two people, unless Xu Zifeng has three heads and six arms, otherwise, he has nothing to do, the uproar, consternation, and even ridicule in the audience, Xu Zifeng sees it all in his eyes and hears it in his ears, he is still standing on the stage and smiling.

The brick face has always been an expression, unless there is something very big that can attract him, otherwise, don't want to see a trace of joy and sorrow on his face.

The other side.

In the 22nd class of the third-year music department, five people stood on the stage, and the expression on their faces was neither shocked nor stunned, but slightly angry.

They feel that it is an insult to themselves.

The teams that were able to make it to the fifth round were not much weaker because the weak teams had already been eliminated in the previous rounds.

At this time, in class 22 of the junior music department, a boy with short hair and ears and a mole on his lower lip standing in the middle took the initiative to walk out, and then came to Xu Zifeng and stopped, paused for two seconds, only to hear him say angrily: "Xu Zifeng, I admit that you are very strong, but don't you think 2v5 is too much?" You can win, but, please, don't insult us. ”

Xu Zifeng looked at him with a smile and said, "Are you stupid?" If we have any, or if the tournament allows temporary additions, do you think we'd be willing to play 2v5 with you? ”

After speaking, Xu Zifeng glanced at him with an idiot's eyes, and to be honest, he felt that the other party was an idiot.

Because no matter how awesome the master is, it is impossible to win a game 2v5, and the reason why the master is so powerful is that he is stronger than the average ordinary player.

That's because their handling of details, the calculation of skill time, and the control of the overall situation are more sensitive and stronger than ordinary players, so they are powerful.

But if there are three fewer people at a time, what if there are details?

The other lines develop smoothly without hindrance, what can you do if you push to the gate of the high ground? Go back to the city to defend, what about the defense tower that was guarded before?

In Xu Zifeng's opinion, it is not very difficult to win the 22nd class of the junior music department, how is the strength of the other party, in the previous rounds of games, he has paid attention to it, it is nothing more than that the combination of the lower road is stronger, the middle singles are slightly stronger, and the other two positions are mediocre.

To put it mildly, if Wang Yuan is here at this time and helps to defend the road, he is absolutely confident that he can win this game.

However, there is no use for eggs.

Because Wang Yuan has already asked for leave and left.

The short-haired boy narrowed his eyes, Xu Zifeng said that he was stupid, he was not angry, but put his eyes on Zou Xiaoqian, and said, "President Zou, can you communicate with the competition and allow them to increase the number of players?" I think 2v5 is so unfair, and even if we win, we don't have a good face. ”

Hearing the short-haired boy's words, Xu Zifeng and Banzhuan looked at him in surprise, the two of them never expected that the short-haired boy would take the initiative to ask the competition party to approve them to add temporary team members.

Originally, the two of them played alone, which was almost a winning game for the 22nd class of the junior music department, but the short-haired boys were unwilling to take advantage of them.

Based on this alone, he deserves Xu Zifeng's apology to him.

Without waiting for Zou Xiaoqian to speak, Xu Zifeng looked at him and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the tone was not very good just now, in fact, you don't have to talk in vain, if the competition party allows, we won't stand here alone, it's okay, 2v5 is 2v5." ”

The expression on Zou Xiaoqian's face was a little weird, he was so big, and the first time he made a fool of himself in front of so many people, that is, when he and Xu Zifeng met for the first time at the door of the toilet of the Internet café, he couldn't hold back the stomach pain at that time, and the bathroom was full.

The second time, the bet was lost to Xu Zifeng.

The third time, he stepped on two boats and was touched by Xu Zifeng, and then had to take money to seal Xu Zifeng's mouth.

Again and again, he lost face in front of Xu Zifeng, and he has been calculating Xing Zhuoxing, just to get the position of president of the e-sports club.

He has been secretly calculating this matter for more than half a year, otherwise, he would not have deliberately told Xu Zifeng about their e-sports club facing the e-sports club of Normal University in the Flurry Athletic Bar, and asked Xu Zifeng to buy them Kunda E-sports Club to win.

In fact, at that time, if Xu Zifeng hadn't taken the initiative to ask to help the Normal University E-sports Club win the Kunming University E-sports Club because of Xing Zhuoyi, he Zou Xiaoqian would have to quietly and secretly make the bad mistake lose that game, and he could also pit Xu Zifeng by the way.

Because, if he wants to drag Xing Zhuoxing's hind legs, it is best to make him lose face, just like Xu Zifeng snatched Chen Meixi from him.

However, he planned for half a year, but Xu Zifeng did it in a month.

Seriously, he can now become the president of the Kunming University E-sports Club, the idol in the hearts of many female students, and he has to thank Xu Zifeng, but he also resents Xu Zifeng in his heart, he hates Xu Zifeng for being stronger than him, he hates Xu Zifeng for being better than him, and he hates Xu Zifeng for mocking him again and again.

Now, seeing that only two people in Xu Zifeng's class were playing the game, he couldn't mention how happy he was, he wished that Xu Zifeng would lose face in front of so many people at the scene.

So, he set his eyes on the short-haired boy, and said with an embarrassed face: "There are rules in the competition, you can't add temporary players, and I can't call the shots, okay, since they don't want to abstain, then the game will go on as scheduled, you guys hurry back to your seats and make pre-game preparations." ”

"This ......" the short-haired boy glared and was about to get angry.

At this time, a cynical voice came from the back side of the stage, that is, behind Xu Zifeng: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not late, the time is just right." ”

The voice......

Xu Zifeng and Banzhuan suddenly turned around, and then looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a young man standing behind the right side of the stage.

His short hair was rooted up, he wore a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his hands were in his pockets, and his right foot was shaking all the time.

It's not that he's wrong with his right foot, it's the kind of shaking that feels like he's molesting a girl.

Xu Zifeng frowned.

He was completely sure that it was definitely a pig, but the figure of the young man wearing sunglasses made him wonder.

The pig is very fat, to put it mildly, there is a sound when he walks, but the boy in sunglasses can't be called fat at all.

At best, it is only full, about a third fatter than the average normal.

Xu Zifeng was puzzled, and his brick face was also puzzled.

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the boy in sunglasses.

"Huh!"

The young man in sunglasses laughed "proudly" twice, then slowly raised his hand, and then saw him take off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

Sassy pigs!

He's a pig!

As soon as the sunglasses were taken off, Xu Zifeng was completely sure, he couldn't recognize the change in body shape, but he would never forget the face of the pig, especially the unique commotion in the pig's eyes, only he could see it.

Sao Pig walked on the stage step by step, and when he came to Xu Zifeng and stopped, his eyes suddenly turned red, and then without saying a word, he forcibly hugged Xu Zifeng into his arms.

There was a pause for a few seconds.

Sao Zhu let go of his hand, looked at Xu Zifeng tightly with his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Brother Feng, I'm back." ”