Rise

In Beijing, Lin Feng and others from the Shanghai Electric Association team spent the entire afternoon in the Internet cafe to continue group training.

Now that the opponents for the next round of semi-finals have been determined, it is natural that targeted tactical drills are also required during the group training process.

The playing style of the Fudan University team is somewhat similar to that of Zhejiang University. They are both stable teams.

In the early stage, the offensive nature is not very strong, and they often rely on the laning to slowly build up the advantage. In the early and mid-term, they begin to quickly form groups, wild assistants, or small-scale coordinated roaming in the middle and jungle to further snowball the advantage. In the middle and late stages, The team battle relies on excellent coordination and tacit understanding to directly crush the opponent head-on.

"Basically speaking, this kind of team...is not too threatening."

Zeng Rui held a small notebook of his own in his hand and analyzed it in a calm tone as always:

"On the bottom lane, Tangtang and I should have a certain advantage when playing against the Fudan team's bottom lane."

"If you go on the road, Haozi may be a little tight against Fudan's top laner alone. It's best to stick to the old routine. The top lane is poorly developed, and Baozi's jungler should try to counter-crouch on the top lane as much as possible depending on the situation. The opponent may also regard Haozi as a breakthrough. point."

"As for the middle road..."

Zeng Rui paused as he spoke and glanced at Lin Feng standing aside:

"The middle should be our biggest advantage."

Although the core trump card of the Fudan team is their mid lane captain Qiu Yijie, who almost has a mid lane level close to the A-level strength evaluation index. If it were an ordinary opponent, the mid laner might have to bear a huge amount against the Fudan team. pressure.

but……

Coincidentally, the strongest core of the Shanghai Electric Association team is also the mid laner.

Mid laner versus mid laner.

In the "king vs. king" situation, the original biggest reliance of the Fudan University team has almost zero effect.

Encountering someone whose strength is still on the rise... Even Jin Shanshan, the senior of Fudan E-Sports Club in Shanghai, has already lamented his fate. So this time, Qiu Yijie, the captain of the mid laner of the Fudan team, also Indeed, it can only be said to be bloody mold.

Lin Feng, who was praised, raised his hand confidently:

"oh!"

"I'm very strong!"

Just ignore someone.

Zeng Rui turned his head expressionlessly and looked at the other members of the team:

"Then, let's follow the tactics discussed and analyzed before, and then practice and cooperate a few times in the next actual battle."

…

An afternoon of training with little rest time in between.

In addition, every group game is not played with an entertainment and relaxation mentality. Each game must be concentrated and efforts must be made to adapt and practice new tactical routines. After such an afternoon of training, everyone in the team will inevitably be too. Somewhat tired.

Especially Lin Feng.

After all, several other members of the team rested in the hotel room for a while this morning, but Lin Feng was different. He got up early in the morning and started to compete in the Korean server solo queue rankings at noon. After having lunch, I then worked hard all afternoon with no rest.

In total, it was almost eight hours of high-intensity battle time.

Even players who are addicted to playing LOL will feel a little overwhelmed mentally and physically after playing ranked games one after another.

But during dinner, when Zeng Rui proposed to go back to the Internet cafe to play group queuing for three hours later, Lin Feng was the first to agree without even thinking:

"OK!"

"No problem! Keep doing it!"

Chu Fangnan was a little worried, looked at Lin Feng and reminded:

"Xiao Feng, you have been playing ranked for a long time today. It has been seven or eight hours since the morning until just now. Can you hold on?"

At this time, Lin Feng was busy stuffing rice and vegetables into his mouth, and answered vaguely:

"no problem!"

"This little thing is nothing!"

…

Despite this answer, when training continued in the evening, Lin Feng's condition did decline slightly.

In the two group games, Lin Feng's mid lane operation was not as perfect as in the afternoon training. He made mistakes in several laning matches and even team battles, or the damage calculation was wrong and he failed to kill the target hero in seconds as expected, or he lost one of his own. I accidentally failed to react in time to dodge the opponent's control skills and was instantly killed by concentrated fire.

In the first group match in the evening, the Shanghai Electricity Association team in training still won.

But in the second game, the opponent finally came back to win due to a wave of teamfight errors.

Zeng Rui frowned a little, and his eyes fell on Lin Feng:

"Are you ok?"

"If you are not in good condition, don't force it."

Tang Bingyao also looked at Lin Feng with worried eyes. At this time, the latter was sitting in the seat in front of the computer screen, rubbing his eyebrows with his hand and looking a little tired.

Chu Fangnan, who was sitting nearby and watching the battle, also responded and persuaded:

"Yes, today's training has been very intense."

"Go to bed early at night. There will be a game tomorrow afternoon. Keeping your spirits up is the most important thing."

But Lin Feng still shook his head:

"fine."

"I was a little dazed just now."

"it's OK now."

After saying that, Lin Feng took a deep breath, as if his whole spirit was revived:

"Come on! Keep going!"

Zeng Rui took a deep look at Lin Feng and finally nodded slowly:

"Okay, continue."

Three consecutive qualifying games followed, and just as Lin Feng promised, in the next three qualifying games, his performance seemed to return to his normal ideal state. The mid laner carried every game and won three consecutive victories in one go.

After playing five ranked games in one night, except for Lin Feng, several other members of the team also felt exhausted and mentally and physically exhausted.

In this state, there is little point in continuing training.

"That's it for the night."

Zeng Rui made a decision:

"It's almost time. Let's go back and take a shower and go to bed early."

Zhang Hao and Tang Bingyao on the side had already begun to feel sleepy and yawned, so everyone nodded in agreement. In the end, Zeng Rui did not forget to tell Lin Feng:

"you should also rest earlier."

"It's been ten hours since morning, and I've been waiting in line. Even you... would probably be too much."

"Tomorrow against Fudan, we have to rely on you to perform in the middle."

Lin Feng laughed and patted his chest in response:

"No problem, no problem!"

"Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

…

However, after returning to the hotel room, Lin Feng did not go to bed as early as promised.

He leaned on the bed and closed his eyes for a while, resting for a while. Then someone sat down at the table again, opened his laptop, and started playing solo queue in Hanbok again.

Chu Fangnan couldn't help but feel dumbfounded:

"Xiao Feng, do you want to continue!?"

"Really, don't force it, your body is your capital."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and turned to Chu Fangnan with a bright smile:

"Brother Chu, it's okay!"

"And I promised to be the number one senior, so I have to hurry up next time. I want to be among the top five in the Korean server!"

Immediately, under Chu Fangnan's complicated gaze, Lin Feng continued to start a solo queue match in the Korean server. His eyes were as serious and focused as ever, and his eyes were burning with the fire of fighting spirit that seemed to never stop.

You must do what you promised!

Being a little tired is nothing.

As for this whole day of more than ten hours of high-intensity ranked competition,

From retiring at the end of the S1 season to now, he has missed too much precious time, and now he is just making up for those time back then.

This is a little bitter and tiring...

For him, there is absolutely no reason why he can’t bear it!

Update is here, keep going back and forth begging for red envelopes.