Glory

Wei Xiao stayed up all night, and got more than what he said.

He has grasped Yuewenle visually, but needs to be tested in action. Another important point is how to make Yuewenle reckless to the extreme.

Change is too difficult, it is better to adapt.

The biggest problem with Yuewenle may not be recklessness, but not enough recklessness.

As for how to strengthen?

Coincidentally, Wei Xiao has a lot of experience.

In case of indecision, Solo first, let's learn about the FTW's ancestral secret recipe.

Three days later, the top four in the Chinese competition area were released, and the list was no surprise—FTW, RR, 3U, and TPT.

Eight into four, a total of four games, all four teams played very well.

The fans were very excited to watch, and they were very much looking forward to the four teams in such good condition fighting in the semi-finals.

Of course, there are also stew fans who feel sad:

"Why did you change the competition system this year?"

"I love these four teams so much, I don't want them to be eliminated QAQ!"

"I feel bad for anyone who loses. I want to see them continue to fight in the global competition!"

Someone persuaded: "Think about it from another angle, whoever wins will be happy!"

"What are you waiting for in the global competition? Let's do it domestically. Whoever wins the championship will fight for the country. It's even more domineering!"

"Yes! To be able to come out on top in such a fight, what a hell of a global competition!"

The semi-finals are based on a lottery system, and the competition committee specially organized an on-site lottery.

Regarding the lottery, there was a little dispute within FTW.

Wei Xiao raised his hand.

Chen Feng: "Are you going?"

Wei Xiao winked at Brother Cai: "Let's go to Cai Cai!"

At this time, when not to use Xiaohongshou.

Bai Cai's back felt cold, and he was shocked: "I don't!"

His hands are poisonous, so popular that Wei Xiaofeng is so red, and so poisonous is his cabbage.

As a salted fish, Brother Cai only wants to pick soft persimmons. Although none of the three teams are soft, if he wins 3U, he will be a sinner through the ages!

Brother Cai knows that Wei Xiao is training Yuewenle recently.

The results of the special training are not clear, but what is certain is that 3U's Ah Shui is better than Ke Yue Wenle, so try not to meet 3U in the semifinals.

Wei Xiao glared at him: "You're a coward."

Bai Cai: "I'm cowardly!"

Wei Xiao seduced him: "Go, go, I'll give you a red envelope."

Brother Cai: "..."

Wei Xiao raised two fingers.

Brother Cai puffed up his chest: "Is Lao Tzu someone who can be bought with 2000 yuan?"

Wei Xiao: "Twenty thousand."

Brother Cai: "!!!"

Chen Feng knocked on the table and interrupted the two people messing around: "Leave the lottery to me."

Brother Cai: "Hey..." How did the 2 yuan in hand grow wings?

Wei Xiao was so angry that he hated him: "I'll make you grind!"

Bai Cai wanted to fight for it again: "I, I actually... Coach..."

Chen Feng glared at him, Brother Cai shut up.

Lu Feng answered: "I'll go."

Chen Feng shook his head: "Don't go to the starters."

Both Wei Xiao and Bai Caicai fell silent.

They understand Chen Feng's concerns, so it's hard to say anything else.

The semi-final draw is stressful.

Especially with the current situation of FTW, it is obvious that 3U can be avoided in the semifinals.

With expectations, fear of disappointment.

Whether it's Wei Xiao, Bai Cai, or even Lu Feng who draw lots, it's okay if they get the good ones, but it will affect their mentality if they get the bad ones.

Chen Feng proposed to go by himself in order to relieve them of pressure.

In this way, no matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with the teammates, and Chen Feng is to blame.

Of course, Wei Xiao and the others wouldn't complain.

Just do it, there's nothing to be afraid of!

The results of the lottery came out that night.

Chen Feng: "..."

Brother Cai felt more and more distressed about his 2 yuan.

Wei Xiao was in high spirits: "Old Yue!"

The Potato Chip gentleman who was about to be emptied these days: "...another two hours."

Wei Xiao chuckled: "Yes."

Xiao Ningzi was infected: "I have to work hard!"

Brother Yue is so inspirational. Ning Zhehan, who had watched the 'special training', felt sorry for him. If it were him, he would have to shed tears on the pillow every night, crying until his voice became hoarse.

The matchup chart for the semi-finals was posted online.

May 25: FTW vs. 3U.

May 27: RR vs. TPT.

FTW finally met 3U, but Wei Xiao was eager to show the results of the "special training" to the people of the whole country.

3U Club.

Seeing this matchup chart, the atmosphere of the 3U club is more dignified than that of FTW.

This year's FTW was in full swing, Quiet joined the team, Ueno was too strong, and 3U could have won a game in the regular season, but Lu Feng was not there at that time, and the tacit understanding between Tomson and Wei Xiao was obviously far behind. It was a narrow victory, and now...

Zhou Xuehai, the manager of the 3U club, has been feeling irritable since seeing the result of the lottery.

3U coach Leng said directly: "I drew the lottery, and the result is like this."

Zhou Xuehai: "You stinky hand!"

Coach Leng: "If you avoid the semi-finals, you can't miss the finals. We will always meet."

Zhou Xuehai: "Can it be the same? One is the runner-up and the other is the runner-up!"

There were five starters sitting in the training room, and the three of Li Chun were as quiet as chickens with low eyebrows.

Ah Sleep suddenly raised her head, her black eyes fixed on Zhou Xuehai.

Zhou Xuehai: "..." He was stunned to choke.

Cong Yi said slowly, "Are you admitting defeat before the match is played?"

Zhou Xuehai panicked, and said, "What's going on with FTW, you guys don't know what's going on?"

Cong Yi: "Even if you dare not face FTW, what if you win the championship, and go to the global competition to embarrass yourself?"

Zhou Xuehai: "Then at least win a domestic championship first!"

Cong Yi sneered: "So you also want to win the championship." This is the runner-up and runner-up that he said before.

Zhou Xuehai was too angry to answer.

Cong Yi glanced at Ah Sleep, and said to Coach Leng: "If there is nothing else, we will continue training."

Zhou Xuehai was overwhelmed, and asked again: "How is your training for the pair competition?"

Cong Yi: "Let's talk after the domestic competition."

Another big change in the new competition system is the singles and doubles competitions.

The Smash Bros. mode is doomed to the scale of single-player and double-player matches. Even people in one competition area cannot make up a hundred-player battle.

Therefore, the singles and doubles matches are directly included in the global competition, which will be broadcast live in different divisions like the opening match, and the global melee will be directly played in the game.

Zhou Xuehai mentioned this because he wanted to give up the team competition and try to get a good result in the double competition.

Coach Leng couldn't stand it anymore: "Although FTW is strong, we are not weak. There is no need to inflate others' momentum and destroy our own prestige."

What else did Zhou Xuehai want to say.

Ah Sleep said coldly: "Noisy."

Zhou Xuehai: "..."

After all, he couldn't afford to offend the star players in this team, Zhou Xuehai suppressed his anger but didn't dare to say anything, turned around and left the training room.

3U played silently in the game this night.

Ah Sleep had a cold face, Cong Yi didn't adjust the atmosphere, Li Chun and the others didn't dare to make a sound, it was strange that the fifth row was so quiet.

But even so, they have been winning streak in the professional server.

The fifth row is particularly prone to crashes in the professional server, and it is very likely to crash into professional teams in various competition regions around the world.

Although the level of this kind of anonymous battle is uneven, but being able to win all the way like this also proves the strength of 3U.

Ah Sleep didn't say a word, blinked his eyes slowly, and couldn't say how fast his hands were operating, but once he looked at the game screen and saw the game in the canyon, anyone would be amazed at the thieves' explosive mania.

Lazy outside the game.

In-game madness.

No matter how many times the onlooker coach Leng watches it, he will be amazed by the stark contrast.