Rise

Ouyang Decai, a classmate at the same table, continued to give a long speech with great interest:

"Actually, let me tell you, the grading of the Seven Kings and the Four Sovereigns is really good!"

"After careful calculation, it happens that the seven top professional gods are worthy of the title of 'seven kings', but they are just half a level worse than the four in the 'four emperors'—"

"Hey, Four Emperors... It sounds cool, doesn't it?"

"If one day I can become one of the four emperors... tsk tsk tsk, it will definitely be a lot of money and sex, and there will definitely be a lot of female fans!"

Suddenly, Lin Feng's slightly lowered head was lifted up, and a very sunny smile appeared on his face:

"well said!"

"People just have to work hard for their dreams!"

"It's okay to fail. If you keep working hard, even if you are the best professional player in the world, there is hope!"

Ouyang was taken aback by Lin Feng's sudden remarks, but he was also delighted as if he had met a bosom friend: "I rely on you to think so too? Let's go together!"

Lin Feng waved his fist in high spirits: "What is the difference between a person without a dream and a salted fish!"

But Ouyang was startled again, and hurriedly gave Lin Feng a wink: "Ehhh, keep your voice down, you're still in class!"

Lin Feng: "Eh? Oh oh yes, sorry, sorry..."

The two carefully glanced at the math teacher on the podium, observed and confirmed that the middle-aged man who was writing and lecturing on the blackboard with his face turned away from his classmates did not notice the movement in their corner, so he lowered his voice again with confidence. Start talking quietly.

Ouyang showed a bit of regret on his face: "However, among the four emperors and seven kings, the professional player in our national uniform only occupies one seat. It's really a bit of a pit--"

But then he cheered up again: "But it's okay, the world finals are coming soon. This season, the three representative teams that have qualified for the LPL professional league in our national service are definitely first-class and strong. This time, we will definitely be able to compete again. Come back to a few seats!"

Lin Feng waved his fist: "That's right! Come on for the national uniform!"

Ouyang also waved his fist solemnly: "Come on for the national uniform!"

The two idiots were about to start taking oaths face to face...

In the front row of the two, a boy seemed to have heard the conversation just now, and suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Are you talking about the World Finals?"

Lin Feng looked at the boy. The other guy was quite handsome, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Ouyang on the side laughed: "Yes, why did you hear Lao Yang?"

Then Ouyang didn't forget to introduce Lin Feng: "Fengzi, this guy is Yang Fan, just call him Lao Yang~ He plays League of Legends just like us."

Lin Feng and Yang Fan greeted: "Hello, Lao Yang~"

"Lin Feng, right, hello."

The boy named Yang Fan also nodded politely to Lin Feng, then pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose, frowning:

"But Ouyang, I don't agree with what you just said. I read some people's analysis on the forum post before that these teams in our national LPL league are too focused on the civil war in their national server.

To put it simply, it is too narrow-minded and did not seriously study the tactical arrangements for the strong teams in other regions of the world in the future. If these preparations are not made, the results of this finals may not be optimistic. "

Ouyang was unhappy when he heard it: "Hey, Lao Yang, I don't like listening to you saying that. Why did you sing badly for the representative team of our national uniform before the finals?"

Yang Fan habitually adjusted his glasses again and shook his head to explain:

"I just analyze it rationally and objectively."

Ouyang rolled his eyes: "Xing Xing Xing, you are the most rational and the most objective. Anyway, I believe that our national uniform team will definitely win the championship this time! Hey Fengzi, are you right?"

Lin Feng actively raised his hand and spoke enthusiastically: "I believe it too!"

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly: "The two of you are at the same table, it's really tempting to get together."

...

A math class passed quickly, and the math teacher on the podium, who had the same old-fashioned personality and expression, said while writing on the blackboard that he didn't notice that his class was for the three boys sitting in the corner of the classroom. The forty-five minutes of class time has become a place for them to exchange feelings and get closer.

The get out of class bell rang.

The math teacher announced the get out of class with a stern face, and left the classroom with the textbook and handout.

In the corner of the back row of the classroom, after these forty-five minutes, Lin Feng also initially established a good relationship with Ouyang and Yang Fan. The first two new friends after the shift came in.

From the conversation just now, Lin Feng also learned that both Ouyang and Yang Fan are die-hard players of League of Legends. The former's game level is at Dian-Golden 3 and is good at jungler, while the latter is slightly stronger and is good at being good at. In the single position, he reached the level of Electro-Platinum 5.

"Oh, that's awesome."

Lin Feng praised.

Ouyang also looked at Yang Fan with envy and hatred, but his tone was indignant: "What's the big deal, if it wasn't for my teammates who have been pitting players recently, I'd be platinum now!"

Yang Fan squinted at Ouyang slowly: "But it's useless, you're still Gold 3."

Ouyang Qi: "It depends on you to be arrogant!"

Just when the two were about to quarrel and fight, a melodious shout suddenly sounded:

"Ouyang gets rich!"

...

Ouyang shivered with fright and looked up quickly, and then saw a tall, good-looking girl who stood on the aisle of the desk with her hands on her hips and stared at him, and quickly put on a flattering smile:

"Hey? Rourou? What, what's wrong?"

The girl hummed, "Who asked you to call me that, am I familiar with you?"

After speaking, the girl swept her gaze and saw Lin Feng sitting next to Ouyang, her eyes brightened, and then she quickly smiled and said to Lin Feng generously:

"Oh, it's a new classmate, Lin Feng, right? My name is Ren Rou, and I'm the monitor of our class. You are welcome to join the seventh class~"

Lin Feng nodded again and again: "Oh, hello, classmate Ren Rou~"

Yang Fan pushed his glasses and whispered, "This name and personality really don't match up..."

Indeed, although there is a soft character in the name, Ren Rou's hot and aggressive temper really has nothing to do with "soft" at all.

Ren Rou glared at Yang Hao again: "Damn old Yang, what are you talking about!"

Yang Fan quickly raised his hand: "No no no, you are the most beautiful and gentle..."

Only then did Ren Rou look back with satisfaction, then remembered the business she had come over, and glared at Ouyang with a bad look: "Tonight we will play the eighth class, have you finished the task given to you? All the members of our class team have Yet?"

Ouyang was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Ren Rou's wrench finger began to count: "You are the jungler, Lao Yang is the top laner, and the mid laner is Wu Hai, the support is Sun Ming, and there is still a shortage of ADC positions, I will be with you a few days ago. Say it! You haven't done it yet?"

Saying that, Ren Rou was about to start glaring at Ouyang in anger again.

Ouyang quickly explained: "No no no, Rourou, you misunderstood... I'm solving this matter, and I've already found the right person!"

Ren Rou reluctantly calmed down, but still looked at Ouyang with a blank face: "Go on, who did you find?"

Ouyang became courageous, cleared his throat and replied, "Tang Bingyao!"

Tang Bingyao?

Ren Rou was a little stunned to hear this, and Yang Fan's face also showed a look of surprise. Lin Feng, who was the least aware of the situation, scratched his hair, full of confusion and curiosity:

Tang Bingyao?

Does this name sound like a girl's name?

By the way, what's the situation when there is a game with Class 8 tonight?

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