Rise

Chapter 1805 Not optimistic

? The atmosphere in the SUV became slightly more lively with the topic raised by No. 3.

Hearing what No. 2 said, No. 5, who was sitting with his fiancé in the last row, also smiled and joined in:

"Yes."

"Last night, Xiaofeng, Tangtang and Baozi all went to help."

"I've also heard about it. It can indeed be said to be a very bold tactical system."

No. 1 withdrew his gaze from the window, touched his nose, and smiled:

"Um."

"Yes it's okay."

"No other team has dared to try it in so many years. Allowing little guys like God to pick it up and use it again is already a kind of self-breakthrough and progress."

No. 3 clicked his tongue: "Mainly focus on the mid lane... devote team resources to force the mid laner of Dawn Morning Star in the early stage, and limit the development of SSK's boy named Han - this idea is very bold and confident."

Number 4, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and smiled:

"It's also to your liking, Third Brother, isn't it?"

No. 3 nodded and admitted without any hesitation:

"certainly."

"God-God's Hand has been a tepid team for so many seasons. It's rare for them to take a bold risk this time. It deserves praise."

Number 2, who was sitting aside, looked cold and solemn, and nodded slightly to express his approval:

"There is no use giving in when you encounter a strong enemy."

"Seizing the opponent's strongest point to launch an impact challenge can actually create a glimmer of hope."

No. 5 answered with a smile: "The most rare thing is that this proposal was first proposed by Ah Xing himself."

"Yeah?"

Number 2 raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a rare look of surprise, and then turned to satisfaction:

“I’ve seen some of that kid’s performance in the past few years.

"

"Before, he was too lackadaisical. If this is his own initiative this time, it seems that he has made a lot of personal progress during this period."

Number 4 in the front passenger seat lowered his head again and flipped through pages in his notebook while answering:

"This kind of tactical system is indeed feasible if it is applied to the God Hand team."

"Focus on the mid lane and restrict and suppress the development of SSK mid lane."

"It is estimated that it will be difficult to find other teams around the world that can implement this tactic - after all, the requirements for the strength of the mid laner in the team that implements the tactic are too high."

No. 3 raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Their training went well last night, didn't it?"

"I heard that the guy from Maple gave them a simulated sparring partner. They should be able to get some fun out of it."

As soon as this statement came out, No. 2 and No. 4 could not help but nod slightly to express their approval.

indeed.

If those guys' simulated training confrontation last night used the SSK team as their imaginary enemy, then someone would definitely be the most suitable and ideal candidate to play SSK's mid laner.

No. 3 turned to look at No. 1 in the last row:

"Hey, your own apprentice made a special trip to help others practice the tactics. You, the master, don't have any comment?"

Number 1 laughed when he heard this:

"Didn't I say that?"

"Being able to use this tactical system again is already a breakthrough and progress for those guys."

Number 2 couldn't help but frown, obviously dissatisfied with his companion's answer: "What kind of evaluation is this?"

Number 3, on the other hand, keenly grasped some of the details in these words, and a gleam flashed in his eyes:

"sound……"

"You're still not optimistic about God's performance today."

Although it is a compliment.

But what was mentioned was only the so-called "personal breakthrough and progress", and there was no mention of the success rate of this tactical system or the outcome of today's match.

A lot of information can already be revealed.

Number 1 smiled again:

"Of course not optimistic about it."

The five understated words rang out in the carriage, and No. 1 spoke in an unhurried tone:

"Letting that guy Xiaofeng be the simulated sparring partner is of course the most suitable candidate at the moment, but he is still far behind the guy from SSK named Han."

"at this point--"

Having said this, No. 1 looked up at his companion in the front passenger seat and raised his eyebrows:

"Fourth, you should know best."

Number 3 was also reminded to remember: "By the way, Fourth, you were dragged to the training room downstairs in the hotel by that guy last night, right? How was your practice?"

Several companions looked over, but No. 4 showed a bit of hesitation on his face. He then opened his notepad and flipped to a certain page at the back. He glanced at it and spoke slowly:

"Last night I helped Xiaofeng do a round of data analysis and comparison."

"Compare his current strength directly with that Han Shihao."

"Thirty-two pieces of data are listed."

"Xiao Feng's best data, the reference evaluation score is only 8 points, and the others are all between 5-7 points."

"That little guy named Han... all scored 9.5 or above."

He speaks in a calm and objective tone, but every word he speaks carries a heart-stopping weight.

Even though there were five of the most dazzling legends in the history of e-sports sitting in the car at this moment, when hearing these words, the atmosphere in the car could not help but be quiet for a moment.

Number Three leaned heavily on the back of the chair behind him, as if sighing and complaining:

"Depend on--"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead..."

"That boy has almost surpassed his masters."

No. 2 did not speak, but the expression on his face became more cold and solemn.

Number 1, still looking calm, said leisurely: "So, the tactics that the little guy Azing and the others practiced last night may be effective on Xiaofeng, but if it is against If the real owner of SSK uses it, the effect will be at least half discounted."

"And that boy named Han——"

"As long as the game is not completely destroyed by this tactic in the early stage, it will definitely find an opportunity to regain the rhythm."

On the seventh floor of the Hilton Hotel, in the first training room.

On the OB screen on the electronic viewing screen, the team battle in front of the river fjord has entered the most intense and critical final moment.

The God team on the blue side performed a wave of perfect coordination that could be called god-level. The combination of all skill combos directly created an explosive effect that ignited the atmosphere of the entire venue.

Hardly anyone could think otherwise at this moment.

Almost 100% convinced.

The purple side is finished!

What I saw was that in front of the narrow passage at the entrance to the blue buff jungle area, several purple heroes barely managed to escape from the successive control states, but the health bars above their heads were already at their lowest and were on the verge of being killed, and they were about to be killed in the next moment. Harvest and take away like chopping vegetables.

The members of the God team on the blue side of the field were also in high spirits and extremely excited——

victory is in sight! !

But that's it for this moment.

Dawnstar controlled his mid laner Syndra to quickly catch up and follow up. When his eyes swept across the battlefield not far ahead, a subtle discovery... made the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrink:

"careful!"

A lightning-fast tap of the V key pressed a signal warning for retreat and was immediately sent out anxiously.

With his authority as the captain of the team, as long as he gives orders, his other teammates will definitely choose to obey them no matter what the situation.

But it was at this moment.

it's dark.

The update is here, the third update is done, good night, friends, see you tomorrow.

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