Rise

It's close to twelve o'clock at noon.

Guessing that the first challenger would not come so soon, Lin Feng and the five of them sat in the ring area in the center of the hall and continued to start a training group.

As the owner of an Internet cafe, Qian Lu stood aside with a smile on his face and was responsible for greeting the regular customers of the nearby Internet cafe. He was now quite relieved about Lin Feng and the others, and it just so happened that he could also welcome these customers in his Internet cafe at this time. Let’s see a little bit of the strength of their Internet cafe team in advance.

In the arena area, Lin Feng and the five of them, sitting in front of computer screens, started arranging.

Qian Lu was quite direct and simply turned on the large e-sports LCD viewing screen above the ring area, so that the guests and spectators in the Internet cafe could better watch the live training of their on-site team.

It can be regarded as a feast for the eyes in advance.

When the ban selection screen was displayed on the large LCD viewing screen, some regular customers in the Internet cafe couldn't help but come to Qian Lu to inquire about the situation:

"Old money."

"What is the origin of our on-site team?"

"Is it strong enough?"

"Why are they all high school students...with two girls?"

"The girl looks pretty good, so why don't you help me introduce her?"

In response to such inquiries, Qian Lu's fat face was still full of smiles. He naturally ignored the matter of "introducing girls", and when it came to the strength of the on-site team, his answer Still selling things in a mysterious way:

"Don't worry."

"After watching their training, you will know whether they are strong enough."

In one sentence, it whets people's appetite.

The surrounding Internet cafe customers did become more curious, but since they couldn't find out anything from Qian Lu, they had no choice but to be patient and prepare to watch the training match.

Speaking of which, what kind of group arrangement is this?

…

A training match begins.

The five Lin Feng people sitting in the ring area all looked relaxed and natural.

He didn't seem to be affected at all by so many stares around him.

Training...?

It's better to just follow their own daily rhythm.

In the past few days, the rhythm and state of the five members of the team have basically returned to the same level as when they played in the National College League a while ago. For the current ordinary group battle, it is almost relaxed and uncomfortable. It takes no effort.

3 minutes.

Lin Feng scored a single kill in the middle.

In 4 minutes, An Xin's jungler went on the road and cooperated with Zhang Hao to kill the opponent's top lane hero.

In 5 minutes, Zeng Rui and Tang Bingyao in the bottom lane cooperated tacitly to launch a strong attack and killed the opponent's support.

Three ways to bloom.

In ten minutes, the head count gap on the field widened to 11 to 3.

In fifteen minutes, Lin Feng's side had a financial lead of six thousand dollars ahead of its opponents.

In the 18th minute, he pushed up the opponent's high ground in the middle.

At 21 minutes, the opponent was forced to initiate a vote to surrender.

The eye-catching "Victory" emblem slowly emerged on the large e-sports LCD viewing screen above the central arena area of ​​the Internet cafe hall.

Won.

All the Internet cafe guests in the hall who gathered in a circle next to the ring area were stunned for a moment, a little dazed.

This, this is it?

Training team?

It's too quick and easy to win! ?

Many Internet cafe guests couldn't help but feel slightly moved and exclaimed:

"Damn...this is kind of awesome!"

"The opponent is almost beaten to 20 shots, right?"

"The cooperation is so strong!"

"The laning operation is also very sharp!"

Of course, some guests also slightly questioned: "Why do I feel that the opponent has no ability to resist at all? He is almost beaten... What kind of group ranking is this? The opponent cannot be in the silver and gold ranks, right?"

The other guests were also a little skeptical:

"Silver gold?"

"Probably not..."

But even though they said this, the guests and viewers in the Internet cafe lobby were actually not sure of their own judgment.

After all, after watching such a training match, the on-site team of their Internet cafe played a little too easily. It was simply beating the opponent. If the opponent was really a player in the platinum or even diamond group... …

It's impossible to be defeated so easily, right?

Otherwise, with this strength, if other Internet cafe teams come to challenge, they will be beaten as if they are chopping melons and vegetables?

…

After a qualifying match ended, Lin Feng and others sitting in the ring area had relaxed expressions on their faces.

The group rehearsal just now was just a warm-up exercise.

Opposite are Wuhei, whose average rank is around Diamond 3, which basically poses no threat or pressure to them.

Looking at the time, it's almost 12:20 now. The "Fierce Fighting Cup" Internet Cafe Cycle Challenge has begun, but it seems that no Internet cafe team has come to challenge yet.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the other teammates beside him:

"One more round?"

Tang Bingyao tilted her head and asked:

"Maybe other Internet cafes will come to you later?"

Lin Feng laughed:

"That's okay."

"It'll be better if we fight faster~"

So another group rehearsal began.

This battle was even smoother than the previous one. In just over ten minutes, the opposing purple army was about to collapse in both directions.

And at about the 12th or 13th minute of Lin Feng's five-person team-up, outside the lobby of the Internet Niu Internet Cafe, the curtain at the door was opened, and a group of people walked in from the outside.

There was a commotion in the audience near the ring area, and some guests had already recognized the identities of the people coming in from the door:

"It's from the Moonlight Internet Cafe next door!"

"That person in the lead is the owner of Moonlight Internet Cafe, right?"

"I'm coming!"

"The first opponent is here!"

Qian Lu, on the other hand, had a twinkle in his little eyes, then a smile appeared on his fat face and he hurried forward to greet him:

"Boss Liu~Welcome, welcome."

Boss Liu who came from Moonlight Internet Cafe also came up with several members of his Internet cafe team. With a polite smile on his face, he got close to Qian Lu. They just complimented each other and said a few polite words, but actually exchanged words. There is still a hint of tit-for-tat:

"Boss Qian, our Moonlight and your Internet cafe are old neighbors. We will play games later. Regardless of winning or losing, the most important thing is to be friendly."

"Haha, Brother Liu is right! How does that sentence go? Friendship first, competition second! Is this your first challenge?"

"Oh, that's not true~ We just came back from playing at another Star Internet Cafe. Haha, we're pretty lucky today. We've already got a good start."

"Oh? Winning your first victory so quickly? Congratulations."

"Haha thank you. I hope this momentum can continue."

"Brother Ha Liu is very optimistic, but in the competition, it's hard to say whether we will win or lose."

"Hey, you won't know until you fight this, right?"

"Yes, you won't know until you fight."

Every sentence of conversation was filled with the faint smell of gunpowder and gunpowder smoke.

The expressions on the faces of the two Internet cafe owners have turned into smiles, and the kindness just now was really just superficial.

That’s right.

After all, one is participating for the "Steady as a Mountain" award, and the other is running for the "Sweeping Thousands of Troops" award; one side is the challenger, and the other side is the defender. Who wants to win in this Fierce Fighting Cup Internet Cafe Round-robin Challenge? If you go further, you have to step on the opponent's corpse.

At this time, Boss Liu of Moonlight Internet Cafe glanced around and caught a glimpse of Lin Feng and others sitting in the ring area in the center of the hall. He raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Brother Qian, is this the resident team you invited?"

"Tsk, you're a little young, aren't you?"

Qian Lu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faintly dangerous smile on his face:

"Tender or not..."

"You won't know until you fight."

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