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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters nest fire

"Just like the solo showdown with heroes, the strength of the players on both sides is best seen. If the two teams that rely on jungler as the core in terms of playing style and overall tactical thinking, they will naturally be able to decide the winner more quickly than fighting with other ordinary opponents."

An Xin's tone was leisurely and calm, but the words said made Zeng Rui, Li Shiyi, Shi Hang and others subconsciously start to teaser and try to analyze and understand the meaning of these words.

seem……

That's true!

Looking at the awakening expressions gradually appearing on the faces of the few people, An Xin smiled again:

"Other teams may not be much weaker than the Assassination Team in terms of comprehensive strength, and there are also strong people of the Seven Kings level, but if BW meets these teams, he will always have a chance of winning."

"Because their Nate, the core jungler, has the strength of the seven kings, which is not available to other teams."

"As long as the effect of this jungler core is brought to the extreme, even if the opponent's other positions are as strong as other positions, it will still not cause real threats and obstacles to the BW team."

"The worst thing is that I work hard on the jungle rhythm. You work hard on your top lane mid lane or bottom lane rhythm, and each uses its own magical powers..."

"According to this principle, even if BW meets a team like Fate, which has the four emperors in charge, it may not be powerless to fight. After all, the jungler of the Fate team happens to be their weakness."

"but."

The girl who said this paused again, picked up the mineral water bottle and drank it lightly, moistening her throat, and then continued:

"If it's a normal situation, BW meets an assassin."

"But there is absolutely no chance of winning."

The tone is extremely certain.

At this time, Li Shiyi, Shi Hang and Zeng Rui had gradually realized and understood. Only Tang Bingyao was still confused and didn't understand. Lin Feng took the message and helped continue to explain:

"Bunzi is right."

"The other teams will not pose too serious threats to BW. Even if they are a little stronger, BW will still have a certain chance of winning with their jungle. However, if you encounter an assassin, you are the core of the jungle and the jungle to drive the team rhythm. If the two teams collided together, they will be completely competing for their respective jungle strength."

"As long as you are weaker than me, you don't expect to establish even a little rhythm or advantage in the early stage."

"You can't keep up with me, and it's impossible for you to delay it until the later stage, and you will have to collapse in the early stage."

"And you will lose more miserably and more embarrassing than any other time."

Head-on.

A strong collision.

If you don’t die, you will die, and I will die. There is no third kind of compromise.

Tang Bingyao also slowly understood: "So... it was the jungler of that BW, who was weaker than Nian Shisan. As long as the jungler could not compare, everything else would collapse."

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's the reason."

"The style and tactical core system of these two companies are simply born mortal enemies," Shi Hang couldn't help but sigh.

An Xin smiles:

"Yes, if you don't prepare in advance, BW's jungler is weaker than thirteen, then you will lose if you encounter it."

Such things are naturally impossible to be allowed to happen if they have already understood them clearly.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the BW team will spend a lot of effort to study and formulate tactics against Nian Shisan.

The same goes for the other way around

"As long as it is successful, when Nian Shisan's jungler cannot play his role, it means that the assassination team instantly loses at least 60 or 70% of its combat power, and there is no hope of turning around and winning."

When An Xin finished speaking like a light and a buzzing sound in the crowd in the training room, a sudden sound of commotion and exclamation sounded. Everyone looked at the electronic LCD viewing screen on the wall, and the eye-catching blue "Victory" emblem pattern had slowly emerged and rose.

Team BW, win.

"What a pity..."

Shi Hang couldn't help but sigh again, shook his head and showed a look of regret and regret:

"The Thirteenth behind the scenes really played well."

"It's been a long time to save the pace."

Yes.

Looking at the final record statistics, the jungler Olaf, who is 13th in the Purple Party, ended up with a KDA data of 6/7/7. That is to say, after encountering countless malicious forced targets in the early stage, Olaf still forcibly stabilized the situation and killed four or five heads to help his teammates get six or seven assists.

A strong Olaf in the early stage can still play such a role in the middle and late stages of a disadvantaged situation. It can be said that the performance of Nian Shisan is completely impeccable.

but……

Still useless.

Because the reason why I could persist for so long in the later stage was simply that Nian Shisan's own personal strength was forced to be exerted.

But the early rhythm was indeed undisputedly broken. No matter how strong Nian Thirteen people were, they could not truly turn the tide.

Look at the jungle leopard girl on the blue side

Record data of 9/1/11.

Almost super god.

It is also the best MVP in this training match.

"Damn, this can also be called MVP." Shi Hang was so angry that he let out a muffled groan, obviously itchy. Even Li Shiyi and Zeng Rui next to him couldn't help but show a look of recognition that was shared by the enemy.

Yes, your Leopard Girl has good record and this game is indeed amazing.

But this is not done by you alone.

Then even if you achieve such MVP results, it is still difficult to truly convince others.

But An Xin shook her head when she heard this:

"That's too arbitrary."

"The game is not just a matter of a few players on the court. The importance of the coaching team has never been inferior to that of the players. This time, it is true that BW is one step ahead in this regard."

Lin Feng nodded, but his eyes looked towards the direction of the assassination team's competitive seat not far away:

"That's right."

"But... if you lose this game, it will probably make this guy Thirteen very angry."

...

At this moment, Nian Shisan really felt extremely frustrated and angry.

He did not take his anger on his teammates.

It's just because of this jungle opponent who matches his position.

The rhythm was almost always suppressed and beaten by others from beginning to end, but it would be fine if it was because of his lack of strength, but he could be sure that Nate was just a level under the Seven Kings and had not even reached the level of the Seven Kings, which was a little further away than him.

This is……

Being plotted by the opponent.

Nian Shisan's face was so gloomy that he almost turned a little black. He slowly stood up from his seat and still said nothing, but his eyes looked at the crowd of people in the BW team club not far away.

He could even see that in just a moment, there were two coaches in the coaching team holding notepads and writing and scratching quickly on it. Without guessing, they knew that they were recording and analyzing his playing routines and ideas.

Dry!

An evil fire was about to rush to the forehead, but Nian Shisan suppressed it and cursed it, and a self-deprecating curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He is just a jungler at the level of seven kings...

They really look down on it.

Who knows how much effort these guys have spent on studying him.

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