Chapter 35 Give more advice!
Chen Ting is not a thick character.
After following Lin Feng to the God Club base, although he was nervous and cramped, he soon began to carefully observe everyone in the base.
Of course, it also includes the personal abilities of each team member.
After two training matches are played, a very intuitive and specific assessment will be drawn in this regard.
It is indeed worthy of being God's hand. The number one strong team in LPL today, even the second team and substitute in the club, have strong enough personal abilities and team execution. The intensity and quality of the training matches are far superior to the King of the Ordinary Passers-by.
Not to mention the main players of the first team, especially the snowy night song of the Dawn Morning Star, which really gave him a great sense of oppression. Even the strength revealed by the Dawn Morning Star was enough to make him feel ashamed of his own.
In addition, during the rest intervals between the two training matches, he also noticed the conversations and discussions of several God coaches in the training room, as well as the analysis and tips made to other players. There was no doubt that they were extremely professional and head-on.
The same sentence is worthy of God's hand, from the team members to the coach, they are all at the top level.
The only thing that Chen Ting couldn't figure it out was the man respected by everyone in the training room to be called "Senior No. 3".
He even looks a little frivolous and casual.
If you say you are the team leader, it's not like.
If you say it's a coach, it's not like it.
As for the player
That's even worse. It looks like you're in your early thirties, and there are not such old active professional players in the entire professional e-sports circle.
But this person seemed to be a one-on-one position in the training room. Everyone was in awe of him. Even if he was scolded and taught him in a rude manner, he did not accept the teachings with no dissatisfaction at all.
(Maybe a senior figure in the club?)
This is a guess that Chen Ting made secretly in his heart.
It is precisely because of this that when Lin Feng was ready to help him "apprentice" without saying a word, he couldn't help but put forward his own opinions and expressed his questioning attitude in a slightly tactful manner.
After all, he is also a passerby expert at the top level in the national server.
Even if you meet active professional players, you can compete head-on and not lose the upper hand.
He casually assigned himself to a guy of unknown origin, especially if he had no idea of the other party's level, so he could not feel at ease and convince him.
Chen Ting's words just now also had some thoughts, but he just tactfully reminded him that he could introduce more to the specific situation of this senior "No. 3", but what he didn't expect was
Before someone could introduce and explain, this senior number 3 had his own idea.
and
He actually wanted to have a 1-to-1 solo with him.
Although he didn't understand the details of the "Senior No. 3" in front of him, based on Chen Ting's judgment and guessing, he still believed that the other party should be an identity character similar to a coach or team leader.
You can give advice, analyze comments, and even give various criticisms.
But it is definitely not the type who personally practices the keyboard.
Of course, Chen Ting also knew that anyone who can be a coach or an analyst must have unique understanding of the game, and his personal game rank should not be too low.
The highest judgment he can make for this "Senior No. 3" should be the diamond to the master segment.
After all, the strongest king over the age of 30 feels a bit exaggerated when it comes to saying it.
Even at the King's level, Chen Ting still has enough confidence and confidence. It has been a day or two for him to sweep all kinds of top passers-by in the Telephone One King's Group.
So when he sat down in front of the computer, he was even thinking about whether he should put some water in the solo later. In short, he couldn't let the face of a senior be too unlucky.
result.
Four minutes later.
Chen Ting was confused at the game screen that turned into a black and white TV, and he didn't react at all. He couldn't believe what had happened in the past four minutes just now.
Lost.
I was using Sword Girl, and the other party was using another natal hero whom I was also extremely familiar with, Riven.
Kill directly in four minutes.
Take it away in one wave.
The operation was so fast that it was too late to react. It was so fierce that it made people's mind blank for a moment, and his sword girl's blood bar had been cleared and returned to zero.
Even when he was with Lin Feng solo at noon this day, he had never lost so thoroughly.
Even in his entire League of Legends game career, he has never encountered such a defeat.
Chen Ting took a deep breath, and the flames in his eyes that were unyielding began to burn and boil:
"Come again!"
Three and a half minutes later, the second game solo ended.
Looking at the game screen in front of him that turned into a black and white TV again, Chen Ting was stunned.
The God team members standing next to the snowy night songs were standing next to them, and the God team members were already showing a look of unbearable look of looking at each other. The morning star of the morning star looked at No. 3, showing a sincere expression of admiration and respect. Someone came directly to his senior and muttered quietly:
"Senior, be more at ease"
Ignore someone's persuasion directly. Number 3 looked up at Chen Ting opposite him, with a smile on his face:
"Come again?"
So the third game began.
The third game ends.
The fourth round begins
Until the end of the five solo games, Chen Ting's record against No. 3 was five losses and zero victory.
All defeated.
There is even no suspense from beginning to end.
At this moment, there was no gloating in the eyes of everyone in the training room looking at Chen Ting, only deep sympathy. They were too young. I wonder if Senior No. 3 was terrible. He hit the iron plate five times, so he would be bleeding from his head?
But several players who played top laners in the club all looked at Chen Ting with admiration because they knew very well that if they were on the court, they would only lose even more miserable.
Chen Ting has actually played very well in these five games.
"Senior No. 3 is too strong."
Huangxue Yege sighed in a low voice, then looked at Lin Feng next to him and poked it with his arm:
"Hey, your new teammate can withstand it? Don't be beaten so hard that your mentality is broken."
Lin Feng looked indifferent: "It's okay, don't worry."
No. 3, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked up at Chen Ting opposite him, and raised his eyebrows:
"How about it?"
Chen Ting was silent and suddenly stood up from his seat, which made everyone in the training room subconsciously worried and look at him.
And the next moment.
Chen Ting looked at No. 3 and unexpectedly bowed suddenly:
"master!"
When he raised his head again, Chen Ting had a sincere and earnest face: "I'll give you more advice in the future!"
Eh?
Everyone was stunned and didn't react.
No. 3 couldn't help but be happy: "Good guy, you really deserve to join the same team with Xiao Feng, your face is the same thick."
Chapter completed!