Rise

Chapter 1917 Things I don’t like

? If people originally had some luck and expectations for this game, knowing that if the victory in this game is finally given to the Minx team, then there will be some new changes in the situation of Group D. .

Then, when Team God finally defeated Minx with undoubted strength and won a perfect six-game winning streak in the group stage, the remaining situation in Group D became completely clear.

There is no other way.

There are only three such teams left.

1 win and 3 losses.

Exactly the same group stage results.

Tied for second place.

From this moment on, it was really a fight to the death between the three teams. If any team loses any of the next games, they will be completely eliminated and will not be able to participate in the subsequent events of this finals, or even this year. A whole year of hard work can only end here.

"Is there another situation?"

In the front row of the auditorium, Zeng Rui suddenly said:

"If the Assassin really loses to Minx."

"But if they win another match against Fate, and Fate beats Minx -"

An Xin next to her raised her eyebrows slightly:

"That's exactly the same result as the first round."

This was the case in the first round of Group D. The other three teams except God each lost one game to God, and then a closed loop formed between them. I beat you, you beat him, he beat me. There was no distinction at all.

And if the situation in the first round is really repeated in the second round, then after the entire group stage, the scores of these three teams are still tied, and they will really have to continue to play in the playoffs.

But things like playoffs...

It is definitely something that all the remaining three teams in Group D will not be willing to see or accept.

"Old Thirteen doesn't have this kind of temper."

Lin Feng, who was most familiar with Nian Shisan, shook his head:

"Lost this one,

It was tantamount to entrusting his fate to the two remaining opponents. "

"That guy... what I hate the most is this kind of thing."

Someone's comment hit the nail on the head.

Because at this very moment, when the game between God and Minx on the stage had just concluded, Nian Shisan in the background was also talking to the teammates of his Assassin team:

"OK, the situation is clear now, right?"

"You've all seen it. Our next two games are very crucial. I don't need to tell you about this. You should all understand it."

"To be honest, Minx's strength is a bit scary. We have never defeated them once in the group stage or earlier training matches. Tsk, I don't have any confidence at all."

"and--"

"Speaking of which, even if we really lose against Minx, it doesn't seem like we are completely hopeless."

"Because as long as Minx loses another game to Fate and we win another game against Fate, and everyone has the same score, we can still continue to play in the playoffs, right?"

As the captain, Nian Shisan's tone rarely seemed relaxed and casual at this moment.

But the other assassin team members in front of them all looked serious and solemn, completely different from the usual hip-hop and slapstick when everyone in the club got along.

As a result, the atmosphere gradually became solid and depressing.

And Nian Shisan finally paused for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the teammates in front of him:

"Oh, this reaction-"

"It seems they don't want to play in the extra round."

The auxiliary member of the Assassin team bravely answered:

"In no mood!"

Several other team members nearby also nodded vigorously subconsciously.

This is all from my heart.

Because aside from other complicated reasons, playing in playoffs is not only an emotional torment for any team or any professional player, but also a huge extra effort and consumption in physical and mental aspects. If it can No one would like to win the final victory without playing extra games.

Seeing the reactions of several teammates, Nian Shisan laughed:

"What a coincidence."

"I don't like extra games either."

"But what I don't like even more is leaving the fate of our assassins in other people's hands."

Speaking of the change of conversation here, the atmosphere once again became a bit chilly. Several Assassin team members straightened up and looked at their captain with awe, while Nian Shisan looked at several teammates and slowly continued to speak:

"It was because we didn't play well enough and live up to expectations that we ended up in this situation."

"So last night I even asked my old friends from the God team."

"They defeated Minx today, which helped us a lot."

"This feeling must be remembered."

"I'll pay it back later."

"but--"

Nian Shisan paused for a moment as he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Letting God help us and placing our hopes on the brother teams in the brother division, even just once, is already very inappropriate."

"So, it's just this once."

"God has helped us to this point, which is enough to give us face."

"leftover……"

"We have to rely on ourselves to fight them all back!"

"Of course, the difficulty is still here. It's really hard to win -"

The jungle captain of the Assassin team seemed to sigh with emotion. At this moment, the eyes of several other team members had been firmly fixed on the former. Nian Shisan met the eyes of all his teammates, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. rise:

"Everyone."

"Do your best."

The atmosphere is slightly quiet.

The next moment was a loud promise:

"Fight!"

So the last game of Group D on the morning of the last day of the group stage kicked off with the eyes of the world watching.

On the official commentary stage, several European and American commentators reached a consensus after a heated debate:

"Although the Assassin is strong enough, Minx is undoubtedly superior to the former in terms of the strength of the player lineup."

"Although Nian Shisan's strength is still one of the two wild kings in the world..."

"But in this round, Minx's chance of winning should be close to 70%!"

On the other side is the China area commentary desk. Lao Mi, Mo Sheng and Fei Yan are also making analysis and inferences with solemn expressions:

"On one side is a dark horse rookie."

"On the other side is the most hardcore veteran team that has been playing for six full seasons."

"Subjectively speaking, I think everyone in the Chinese server is the same as us at the commentary table. We would like to see the assassin win."

"but……"

"It's really difficult for the assassin to win this round."

Such views and remarks are not only expressed at the live commentary booth in the stadium, but also in the official live broadcast rooms of major domestic online live broadcast platforms. The barrage discussion trend of netizens and audiences can't help but sway in this direction.

Everyone wants the assassin to win.

However, based on various analyses, and based on objective reality, the conclusions drawn are always deeply inconsistent with their hopes and visions.

And among the dense barrage information in the live broadcast room, there was such a thin and lonely barrage floating by. Even though it was quickly submerged in more barrage messages, someone still caught it and saw it:

"I am an old fan of the Assassin team. Although probably no one has confidence in this game, I just have an indescribable feeling——"

"Assassins and the Thirteen Great Gods...can create miracles."

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