Shang Shao was led astray by his little wife again

Song Ning came to the team's lounge under the protection of the team members, and it was much quieter here.

"Don't be affected by me." Song Ning said with some self-blame.

In such a short period of time, there have been many bad comments about the Mingyue Dao team on the Internet.

"Sister Song, don't worry, we haven't suffered too many gossips during this time, we have already cultivated the indestructible body of King Kong."

"I hope so."

Song Ning sat on the sofa, trying to minimize her presence.

Under Chi Yu's guidance, the members of the team have developed the habit of self-analysis. With the materials Song Ning and Chi Yu collected for them, they have basically mastered the game data of all the teams in the Spring Split.

"I'll draw lots later, you stay in the lounge and don't run around, there are too many people in the e-sports venue," Wu Sheng warned.

Glancing at a few of them, I was still a little uneasy, "Xiao Ning, help me keep an eye on them, especially Ming Yang."

"What's wrong with me, why did you call the roll yourself?" Ming Yang was not convinced.

"Don't worry, I won't let them run around, but you, better luck, don't draw them a very competitive opponent as soon as they come up."

"Don't worry, my hand is fully opened."

Wu Sheng rubbed his hands and left the lounge.

Song Ning waited here, watching them discuss the situation of the players here.

After a while, Wu Sheng pushed open the door and came in, his expression a bit indescribable.

"What's the matter, Mr. Wu?" Several people gathered around one after another.

"What kind of opponent did you pick for us, let us see!"

Wu Sheng spread his hands: "I have a good news and a bad news to tell you."

"I'll hear the bad news first." Ming Yang hesitated.

Seeing Wu Sheng's expression now, Song Ning had already made a rough guess.

"You won't be drawn to play against the Conferred Gods, right?"

Wu Sheng raised his eyebrows, as if he had already given the answer.

"The other good news is that our match against Fengshen is the last match of the day, and we can hang out here for a while longer."

"Mr. Wu, you're lucky." Ming Yang teased.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone. Although the Conferred Gods team had a good record in the past, they haven't been doing well in the past few years. What we have to do now is to take advantage of this time to study their team's information carefully."

"Sister Song is right, hurry up."

Several people started to get busy.

This situation was so special that Song Ning felt that Wu Sheng must have been lucky to meet the airborne team as soon as the lottery was drawn.

There was no other way, Song Ning could only turn to Chi Yu for help first, to see if he could collect a summary of the strengths and weaknesses of each player in the Conferred Gods team.

Song Ning walked outside the lounge and called Chi Yu.

"Are you busy right now?"

"It's okay, have you been wronged?" Chi Yu asked concerned, "I'll go find you when I finish the company's affairs."

"I'm fine, the main reason is that the Mingyue Dao team has encountered a big problem now."

Song Ning told Chi Yu about Wu Sheng being drawn to the Conferred Gods, and asked him if there was a way to come up with a summary in the shortest possible time.

"No problem, wait for a while, I will send it to you later."

"Thank you."

"There is no need for thanks between us."

Chi Yu hung up the phone, Zhang Jin was still busy over there, and was interrupted by Chi Yu.

"The club has encountered a problem. You should sort out the information of the Conferred Gods and send it to Ningning as quickly as possible."

"But President, I'm still dealing with Jiang Wen's matter, in case..."

"The club is more urgent, you listen to me, and I will do the rest."

After Chi Yu finished speaking, seeing that Zhang Jin was still hesitating, Chi Yu's tone became much heavier.

"I also invested in the club. If they lose, it means that my investment failed. So these two are equally important, and I can clearly distinguish which is more important."

"Okay, I'll get ready right now."

An hour later, several spring games had already started, and Song Ning received the document from Chi Yu.

"Yes, please take a quick look at this document. It will be your turn in about two hours."

Several people in Mingyang opened the file with their computers and let out a sigh.

"Who sorted this out, this is simply the essence!"

"It should be collected by Chi Yu's assistant, you should read it first."

With this document, the team members immediately began to study the members of the opposing team as if they had a backbone.

"Each of us studies our opponents, and then we get the hang of it."

Two hours later, the members of the Mingyue Dao team came back from the toilet together.

In the last two hours, they had already made sufficient preparations.

"The team that will compete next is our airborne ace team in the preliminary spring competition, the Conferred Gods!"

As the host's announcement ended, there was warm applause at the scene.

"And our freshman team Mingyue Dao team!"

In comparison, when Mingyue Dao came on stage, his voice dropped several degrees.

"Mingyue Knife vs. Conferred God team! This is like hitting a stone with an egg! I'm afraid this last match is the most boring."

"What did the people in the lottery group think? They put Mingyue Dao and Fengshen together. The Mingyue Dao team is really not afraid of death, and they still have the courage to survive until now."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the few people on the stage could more or less hear some of it.

Ming Yang's two hands were clenched into fists.

"Don't be impulsive. When we win the battle, it will be the loudest slap in the face for them."

"The young master will beat your ass to the ground later!"

The game officially started and entered the hero banning stage. They directly banned the opponent's strongest jungler and front row according to the plan suggested in the document.

The opposite side of the banned hero obviously has gradually become unhappy.

In comparison, their understanding of the Mingyue Dao team is only a star and a half.

"Ban Mingyang's natal shooter, let's see how he shows off!"

Ming Yang gave a "tsk" when he saw the other party's actions.

If he had been banned from his natal hero before, his mentality might have collapsed directly.

But under Chi Yu's training during this period of time, he felt that he was using his natal hero now!
It's so beautiful that it flies.

"Want to admire my mother's dancing posture?" Luo Fan also laughed, and chose the aggressive mid laner.

The game officially started, and the opponent's jungler was banned from the best hero, but he had no choice but to develop by himself in the early stage.

Xi Chen stared at the opponent's wild area, and directly led Ming Yang to steal the opponent's wild monsters.

"Damn!" The opponent's jungler swears directly, "Are you blind? Don't you know how to look at the wild area for me?"

"Who knew they would dare to turn against the wild."

"Chasing dreams, chasing dreams, come and help me."

With the help of Zhumeng, Mingyang successfully got the first blood.