After winning two consecutive victories, Lin Feng and the five who won the decisive team also ended this morning's match schedule.

There are three more games left.

However, for Lin Feng and others, even the Tigers team, which is recognized as the strongest in the venue where they are, has been won like to cut melons and vegetables. Then no matter what opponents they encounter in the remaining three games, there is basically no suspense.

"Come on, celebrate?"

At noon, in a small restaurant outside the competition venue, Zeng Rui, who was sitting at the table, raised the plastic cup of Coke and looked at the companions and teammates in front of him:

"These five days of training... have been considered a result."

Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Chen Ting and Li Shiyi also raised their glasses, and everyone touched each other:

"cheers."

I feel quite good in my mood.

It was not because of winning two victories, nor because of defeating a "strong enemy" like the Tigers.

But because today they have achieved satisfactory results using the new playing styles and tactics they have trained in the past five days.

Especially the battle against the Tigers.

Of course, if they use the original playing style and rely on their personal operational abilities, they can also win, but today's more mature tactical operation system helps them defeat their opponents at a faster speed and a more stable rhythm.

This is the style of professional teams.

In such a mature tactical system, the players' personal performance may not be so outstanding and amazing. The five people in the team, as a whole, are working together to achieve perfection in every detail and every step.

Chen Ting smacked his lips, as if he was still savoring the game against the Tigers just now:

"Although I'm not going to be happy enough..."

"However, it's really easier."

Originally, with his playing style, he was more accustomed to relying on personal performance to achieve single-point forced cas in various competitions or high-end passers-by in various passers-by or in high-end passers-by

y, but today, his top laner doesn't seem to need to think too much about it.

Everything follows the team's thinking. When the jungler teammates come, they cooperate with the action. When the commander gives orders, they follow them.

Then, it is always easier to establish the positional advantage.

In team battles, we just need to play the basic role we should have.

It won easily.

Li Shiyi laughed and said, "That's right, this is the benefit of the team being united. In fact, there is no need to regret it. It's just that the opponents we meet are not strong enough. When we really encounter a stronger team, each of us still needs to play more."

Zeng Rui nodded:

"Yes, our real opponents are actually the top three teams on the list."

"Nine Heavens, Meilan and TO."

"If you meet them... you can't win firmly by relying on this tactical system alone."

"We have to cooperate with the team and perform individual operations, and combine the two to the best state."

Chen Ting seemed to have a relaxed attitude and shrugged:

"It's okay. If you want to meet them, you have to have a round or two."

"Next, let's continue training and it's all done."

Zeng Rui also smiled:

"Um."

"It's great to be able to reach this level in five days."

"Give us another 'five days', and by then, our overall combat power will definitely reach another level!"

Three boys were chatting, while Tang Bingyao, the only girl in the team, was considerately picking up a piece of braised pork ribs for Lin Feng’s bowl sitting beside him with chopsticks. Then she looked up and saw that someone was not as anxious as usual, and seemed to be absent-minded:

"Fengzi?"

Lin Feng came to his senses and shook his head:

"Oh, it's okay."

It's not really okay.

Until just now, he was still recalling the story of seeing the live OB OB with his mobile phone in the competition venue.

It's not about that game itself.

It's the team name and the Sa pants

The ID of a.

Sakura of the Shrine.

Sakura.a pants

a.

Lin Feng frowned and let go. Even if his slow reaction nerve was so slow, he could still taste a bit familiar meaning in the face of such information:

Actually...

Is this a coincidence?

...

The morning game was also over, and they also had lunch with a few people from the team at noon.

Mu Qiu was also absent-minded.

The coach and thigh look, Sun Zheng, Xia Ziyou, Wu Tian, ​​Zhu Ming and Zhou Yang, who were sitting next to him, were all afraid to speak out, but they just stared at each other and exchanged various eyes.

What's going on?

Why did they suddenly seem to have something to worry about?

Did they not play well enough in the morning? It was not right. In two games this morning, five of them played on the court, and they won one after another without Brother Mu taking action. They were in excellent condition.

Then what else can I get upset with Brother Mu?

Unknown to the doubts and speculations of the other people on the table at this moment, Mu Qiu's mind was still flashing back to the familiar figure of the former partner he had seen in the live broadcast of his mobile phone.

Although it is just a brief introduction to a shot.

But he was 100% sure that he had never read it and admitted his mistakes.

It's Amer.

My former partner and friend actually came to the scene of the LSPL trial match, and it seemed... he got together with the boys from the "peak team".

But since he was here, why didn’t the other party say hello to him and say hello in advance?

Mu Qiu's eyes fell slightly.

He could actually guess a little bit of his partner's thoughts and thoughts.

but……

Do you just pretend not to know?

After a moment of silence, Mu Qiu took a deep breath. This was not his style of doing things.

Then he raised his head and looked at Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng and others in front of him:

"We have three games left, how do we arrange the time?"

Xia Ziyou was stunned for a moment and before she could react, Sun Zheng, who was standing beside him, had already answered quickly:

“One afternoon.”

“There are two more events tonight.”

Mu Qiu nodded and spoke:

"I'll go to this afternoon."

The decision made by saying this made the others on the table stunned, and Zhu Ming opened his eyes wide:

"Brother Mu, will you be in the third game?"

This is not consistent with the plan they originally formulated early in the morning.

Originally, they were preparing for this second round of selection matches, and Mu Qiu didn't have to take action in person in the first few games. If the battle went smoothly, they would give more opportunities for practical training to the team's original five players, unless they could be eliminated, and Mu Qiu would come out to solve the problem.

Now they have won two games in a row, and the situation is very good. There is no need for Mu Qiu to take action in this third game.

Mu Qiu said "yes":

“I’m here.”

"I'll finish this fight in the afternoon, and I have something to deal with in the evening."

Yes.

In the afternoon, he played in person and quickly helped the team win the third game and locked in a promotion place.

Then, he can make time with confidence.

Go to other sub-stadiums next door.

Go and meet your partner in person.

The update is here, there should be another chapter after the early morning, get out and write.
Chapter completed!