To play is to win!

Su Wenle is a man with a firm heart, and he will never be shaken by food.

Even if Guan Hong said to think about what to eat in the finals, he couldn't stop his depression.

It's not that he didn't specially mark the enemy to steal the car, but because of his negligence, he lost the game.

This is more frustrating than the defeat of the enemy's complete suppression of strength.

It's not that I can't beat it...

"Don't think about it anymore, okay?" Guan Hong stood up, seeing that he was still unhappy, so he had to pick up the jelly and said, "Eat a jelly? I'll help you unpack it."

Su Wenle snatched it away, and said firmly, "Only eat when you win."

He was so stubborn that he walked angrily.

When he rushed to the front, he grabbed Lin Xiaoke's shoulder and squeezed it wildly.

"Take it lightly." Lin Xiaoke said, "I'm not the captain's kind of rough-skinned and thick-skinned, you pinch it lightly, yes, point to the left, good."

Guan Hong's royal masseur ran to give Lin Xiaoke a shoulder squeeze.

He just walked behind and watched Su Wenle vent his emotions, which made Lin Xiaoke very satisfied.

Numbani did not deserve to lose.

But back in the lounge, Meng Beichuan didn't lose his temper.

"Nubani's mistakes must be paid special attention." Meng Beichuan listened to the voice the whole time, and couldn't help laughing when he thought about it, "Guan Hong, you have Zhang Si and Lin Xiaoke by your side, and you have a mistress, what are you calling Su Wen?" Happy."

Guan Hong said: "I was wrong, I was really wrong. Stop talking, let's talk about the tactics for the next game."

Laughter sounded in the living room.

Even if they lose a game, the players don't have much psychological burden, and they even have the mood to watch the captain beg for mercy.

The atmosphere can be so pleasant because this is the final.

The results of the World Cup far exceeded the minimum psychological expectations. When fatal mistakes were made, the players could easily sigh: Ah, how could this happen.

rather than hit hard.

"Tactics?" Meng Beichuan raised his hands and scratched his head with a smile, "If you play like this every game, what kind of tactics will I arrange? If you don't want the car, you will have to stay in Wenle."

"It won't happen in the future." Guan Hong sincerely apologized, clasped his fingers together, and promised, "Next time I will arrange someone to watch the car before calling him."

The implication is that he still wants to shout, and no one can stop him.

Everyone laughed happily, except Su Wenle.

As one of the responsible persons, he is far less relaxed than Guan Hong.

It would be fine if Guan Hong was ignored.

With the jelly in his hand, Su Wenle was in no mood to eat it. It was all because he listened to Guan Hong too much and didn't think much about the consequences.

After a Numbani defeat, the people who listened to Guan Hong's words gradually became rebellious.

Guan Hong still didn't realize it, and leaned over to peel the candy for him to eat.

The candy wrapper is rattling, and it is easy to peel off.

It's a pity, Su Wenle glanced at him, and said angrily: "Don't eat, you eat by yourself."

He is still angry at himself for being too obedient and resolutely rejecting the candy temptation of capitalism.

Guan Hong could see what he was thinking, so he could only say: "I promise to do a good job of observing, and I promise that the same thing will not happen again. Forgive me, Lele."

When Guan Hong said such words, Su Wenle frowned.

He can only blame himself for not considering the situation at that time.

After all, Guan Hong was fighting in front as an assault position, so it was normal to think of him when he needed support.

"It's not a question of whether I can forgive you, but that I can't forgive myself."

After Su Wenle finished speaking, he was patted hard on the head.

"You are not wrong, you just wanted to protect me and obeyed my wrong command." Guan Hong didn't want to see him blame himself any longer, "Eat it, I don't like sweets, if you don't eat it, you can only throw it away .”

snort.Su Wenle took the candy with his messy hair.

He thought to himself, I am not obedient, I am afraid of wasting.

They were eating and drinking here, and Meng Beichuan finally started a brief tactical arrangement.

He said: "Hanamura, the Koreans should have put the dog or Widowmaker. The Widowmaker on the opposite side is not a good one, so Zhang Si must pay special attention to his positioning. The point of the small window is at the moment when Winston jumps in from the opposite side. You can try a trick, koala has this habit, step on the window to get in, and collect a few heads by the way."

A set of points that the Koreans need to pay attention to in offense and defense will be explained, and Zhang Si must be emphasized every time.

"The South Korean team is really not strong." Zhang Si ate hard, "The frequency of my death is very low."

The opponent does not look at the treatment fiercely.

If Zhang Si is on the way to resurrection, it can show that the opponent is a strong enemy.

Before Meng Beichuan began to teach the inflated Zhang Si a lesson, bejake took his notepad and said, "Your death rate is not because they are not strong, but because they didn't target you."

In his notepad, every time one's own side was killed first was clearly recorded.

Sometimes it's Kang Ting, sometimes it's Lin Xiaoke, sometimes it's even Guan Hong.

Zhang Si's first blood rate is indeed very low.

As a data analyst who watched the entire World Cup team training, he certainly wouldn't naively think that Zhang Si had become stronger.

The survival environment of the treatment depends to a large extent on the enemy's concentrated fire.

"The South Korean team could obviously start with Zhang Si, and it was easy to kill Angel at the beginning. But they didn't do so, which is an incredible thing in itself. If I were them, I would definitely kill Zhang Si first, and then kill Lin Xiaoke. It's easier to start off with Angel's healing to kill anyone."

Zhang Si raised his hand, interrupted the serious analyst, and asked, "Mr. Jake, couldn't it be that Lin Xiaoke and I have done a good job in mutual protection, so they can't kill them?"

Bjeke replied straightforwardly: Is it possible?

Every player of the Korean representative team is the top among the top players carefully selected, and the coach is also well-known and has made great contributions.

For such a team, as long as the fire is concentrated, let alone the half-baked Zhang Si, whoever protects Zhang Si will be sent to death.

Meng Beichuan also understood this point. He had already discussed it with Teacher Yang and Bejake in a small area during the interval between offense and defense.

However, it doesn't matter what the Koreans think, they have to prepare in advance.

"Hanamura pays special attention to Zhang Si, and must be decisive when changing to Moira if necessary." Meng Beichuan's suggestion was very straightforward, "Try to ensure the survival of yourself and your teammates, we don't have the capital to fight against the opponent."

"Don't think that the South Korean team is not strong just because they won a round of Lijiang Tower. They are very strong. Otherwise, you should win before he comes to steal the car."

At the beginning of Hanamura, the smiles of the Chinese team were restrained.

Even Cookie, who likes to smile the most, has a serious face.

Lao Jiang was shocked when he saw this scene.

"It seems that Numbani's defeat has put a lot of pressure on us. It is estimated that Coach Meng is angry again."

Alili deeply agrees, "Coach Meng has always been known for being strict in management, but it is a good thing to be serious when treating players. It is a pity that Numbani lost. After all, we have a high probability of winning. Now the score is 1:1, and we will enter the Hanamura."

The Hanamura map is very suitable for the Chinese team to play.

Regardless of offense and defense, it is no problem to take Widowmaker.

From Lijiang Tower to Numbani, Guan Hong's Widowmaker is almost overwhelming the South Korean team.

Because of his presence, the audience is full of confidence in the game.

——Although there are six Koreans, we are related to Hong

——Guan Hong, take McCree, the revolver has six bullets, one for each shot

Even if the South Korean team picked up the offensive Widowmaker, it would not be able to arouse the audience's vigilance.

They happily discussed Guan Hong's gun, waiting for the next round of headshots.

After all, it was Guan Hong.

The ob lenses all conform to public opinion, following the Widowmaker of the Chinese team.

Every time he grabs the hook, jumps, and opens the mirror, his movements are smooth, his positioning is tricky, and he has the aura of a top free man.

As long as there is a crimson shadow in his lens, it must be——

"Headshots are nice!"

Lao Jiang cheered for the exciting first blood at the beginning, "Defert, our old friend, he died again!"

Hanamura was destined to be extraordinary from the beginning of the war.

Guan Hong killed defert, but the South Korean team did not flinch.

They started a skirmish outside the gate for the koala.

Koala's Widowmaker stands high on the attacking platform, hiding on the side and aiming at the defender at any time.

The death of an angel is nothing to them.

It only took ten seconds for the rebirth room to return to the scene.

The key is to kill the opponent.

The two Widowmakers have the same goal.

There were constant gunshots on the field, and no one wanted to be the second victim.

It was a very different firefight, and the exchange of messages over the team's audio became extraordinarily intense.

"Rear Tracer."

"Catch 'em angels!"

"Genji! Genji has a sword... let's kill it."

The dead players of the South Korean team returned twice as fast as usual.

And Zhang Si didn't live too comfortably.

In Hanamura's defense at Point A, Zhang Si's death rate skyrocketed.

It's not that he didn't work hard to survive, but that he couldn't survive at all.

The Koreans who did not choose to target angels in two consecutive pictures are not human beings.

Zhang Si was so killed that he couldn't take care of himself, and he perfectly functioned as a living target.

As bejake said, the Korean team's failure to target the Angels is not because they can't, but because they don't want to.

"...Mr. Jake is still a data analyst." Zhang Si was terrified, "Be a prophet. If it doesn't work, captain, I will replace Moira."

Died again, he finally gave up the angel, the sea and the sky.

If it weren't for the fact that the Sombra system was still on fire, he really wanted to pick up the gun and blow the head of the dog on the other side!

The defense ended and Hanamura was broken by the South Korean team.

The remaining time is 2 minutes, which is neither long nor short.

Guan Hong was unusually dignified.

The synergy that South Korea has always been proud of was perfectly reflected in the attack on Hanamura.

The entire formation has no flaws, and koala's kill played a vital role.

The defensive formation of the Chinese team is difficult to keep six players intact.

Although, the Koreans didn't have a full six, but the lack of a key treatment or c seems to make no difference to them.

When it was time to charge forward, the four dared to charge forward.

When it was time to clear the field, even Winston dared to stand up.

Guan Hong's gaze swept across a series of familiar hero portraits.

If he holds Widowmaker, Kang Ting can only take out Tracer.

Coupled with Zhang Si who can only survive on Moira, the team lineup is so rigid that it is a headache, and even the most basic flexible changes have to be reconsidered.

Hanamura's South Korean team is no longer the South Korean team that Lijiang Tower allows them to fish for. Regardless of whether this obvious change is due to the adaptability of the players or the team behind it, it is not good news for the Chinese representative team.

"Kang Ting, Widowmaker, Zhang Simoira."

When he said that, it was Kang Ting who was shocked.

"I?"

His spear is far inferior to Guan Hong's, and Guan Hong is undoubtedly more suitable for Widowmaker in this situation where stability is required.

However, Guan Hong was very sure.

The South Korean team restricted Zhang Si's Angel, and even his Widowmaker couldn't do much.

The team has to make changes.

After all, there is only one way to win——

Killed.

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