The rejected boy was once again so angry that he wanted to throw his phone away.

(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Beiyu naturally didn't know that there was a young boy on the other side who almost dropped his cell phone because of her words.

At the end of the game, Tang Chi almost saw what he wanted to see.

Although there is actually not much to see in one round of matches, for Tang Chi, sometimes it only takes one game to see whether a professional player has extremely strong abilities.

Because in a game, his consciousness, movement, operation, and even some small habits will be expressed intentionally or unintentionally.

All he needs to see is this data. Just be able to see it.

So, there is no need to play another game.

"How is it?" Be sure that his mobile phone, WeChat voice chat was turned off, so Bei Yu turned his head and asked in a low voice.

Tang Chi raised his hand and gestured, then took a pen and kept writing and drawing on the piece of paper in front of him.

It should be recording some data, performance, or even evaluation.

Beiyu is already familiar with the other party's style, so he is not in a hurry to ask more questions, nor is he angry that the other party will not reply.

After waiting quietly for about 5 minutes, I heard Tang Chi speak slowly, his voice a little heavy and a little slight hoarse: "You can consider it."

First, there are four words to evaluate, proving that Liang, the professional player, can still consider poaching people.

As for the others?

Tang Chi paused slightly and continued: "He was a little restrained in this game. Perhaps the players like J gave him invisible pressure. In fact, this is a normal performance. Professional players who have been on the bench for many years will have such timidity when they meet the master players. However, he is trying hard to restrain himself, and although he has not completely overcome it, it is already very good."

Speaking of this, Tang Chi handed over the piece of paper he wrote and painted.

"He has performed very well twice in this game. In the first wave of the middle team, he cut directly from the opponent's jungle area and went around the distance, and directly cut the opponent's mage to death. Therefore, you can fight so smoothly in front of this team battle. Although you have experience to suppress it, cutting the back row is very important." Tang Chi said this and took out the screenshot of his mobile phone.

He was playing with Luna who was flying just now, and he was able to take screenshots, which was also amazing.

Cooperating with the screenshot and Tang Chi's analysis, Bei Yu nodded in appreciation of Liang's performance.

The same conversation actually appeared in L's training room.

However, after pulling the table and Jingcheng to the southmost window position, away from several other high-decibel players who were broadcasting live, several people whispered to discuss the performance of Liang in the previous game.

"I have a good sense. I know that I am a warrior. When I know that when I fight in a team, my main task is not to fight with these warriors, but to cut it. This is good, but..." As a professional coach, I always feel that something is wrong, but this feeling is a bit unreasonable.

Other outstanding performances and some minor operational mistakes, Tang Chi and Le's analysis can almost match.

Of course, Tang Chi also pointed out some of the things on the small details, but the small details that le pays attention to are different from some parts of Tang Chi.

At the end, Tang Chi pointed to the last two words he wrote on the white paper, and then said in a summary: "He has a good sense of consciousness, has good operation, and intends to lower some of his performances to cooperate with the team battle. He is a teammate who can cooperate. It's just a pity, there is no chance, and..."

The last sentence was not said, but just smiled slightly, and then clicked the two words on the white paper with your hands.

Beiyu lowered his head to look.

The last two words are very simple.

Judge.

Looking at Tang Chi's smiling expression, Bei Yu frowned slightly, and asked in surprise and uncertainty: "You mean, he is actually suitable for the jungle position?"

Tang Chi nodded, then leaned back to his position, and said in a relaxed tone: "His awareness can actually become the rhythm driver of a team. However, his current team misplaced his position, so he could not exert all his strength, which may be one of the reasons why he was on the bench."

There is no better or more accurate positioning, so in the end there is no more eye-catching or even stunning performance.

The first thing you did was wrong, and even if you walked one road to the dark, you might not be able to see the light.

le may have this feeling in his heart, or he has realized the problem of positioning, but after thinking about it, he can't say it.

Very uncomfortable.

Turning the pen in his hand back and forth, le frowned and gently bit her teeth, obviously very entangled.

I always feel like I want to say something, but when the words come to my mouth, some things float around my head, but he just can't catch them.

Very angry.

I was so angry that I wanted to jump off the building.

"His positioning is wrong." Jing Cheng carefully reviewed the game twice, and then looked at Le's analysis again, and pointed out the problem to the point.

"He is very conscious and good at cooperating. If he can become a jungler who drives the rhythm, his performance should be more eye-catching than he is now." After all, Jingcheng is in the jungler position and is still very sensitive to the performance of players who can drive the rhythm.

So when Le was in a dead end, he took the initiative to jump out and pointed out the problem.

"Yes." Le responded quickly and replied to a word, and then looked at Jingcheng with some confidence.

Their team, Jingcheng, is the golden jungle position and will not move easily.

Even if you can dig up this cold now, what about it?

"Coach, he is only 8 years old." And I am already 23 years old. My only career is one year this year. After the Chinese New Year, I can't beat you at all.

Jingcheng smiled bitterly and was very helpless, but he had to face the problems that every professional player would eventually face on this road.

As we grow older and we are not in shape, will we still be far from retirement?

The reason why the headquarters wants to recruit new members is definitely because of this consideration...

It’s just that I don’t say it clearly, I’m afraid that Jingcheng’s heart will be cold.

After all, Jingcheng has not left yet.

But this smart young man naturally knew that his career was not too far away, but he wanted to insist on winning a championship before leaving the court.
Chapter completed!