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Chapter 125: The Calm Before the Storm

"This is not a problem of one person, now we can also say it is a problem of team integration. You know what the forums and posts have already said about our team! It is said that without Xu Yunlong, we are nothing.

Even SG can lose. Are you willing to be said like this?" Ma Buren shook his head, with a look of hatred on his face, "We were NF, now we are NF, I hope you can remember it firmly!"

"But if you lose to a mere SG, is it necessary to do this?" Yang Yuanyi still couldn't understand what Ma Buren said so solemnly, "This is the first time we have seen them use a face-attacking system, and we lost a lot.

It’s normal. Isn’t it too late to do research now? It’s really ugly to be so angry after losing to a small role.”

"Then it would only be good if we couldn't win a single game?" Ma Buren was so angry that he was speechless.

Meng Tianlang was still playing games on his mobile phone, and it was hard for Niu Baibin to interrupt. After all, he was only the fifth position, and he didn't have much weight in the team. The other one simply didn't come, and just asked for leave and went home, anyway, before the International Invitational Tournament.

NF won’t have any more games, so I’ll take this time to go home and see my wife.

Only Liang Yu and Yang Yuanyi listened to Ma Buren's lectures relatively seriously.

"No matter what, I will never allow a similar situation to happen again today! I have asked the external relations to contact the European teams for training matches, and use all your means to trick out their routines,"

On the other side, SG, the five members of the Soul Team who had defeated NF, were also gathered in the conference room at this moment, listening to the coach's instructions.

However, calling it a training may be too serious. In SG, the status of the coach is far lower than that of Xuanhuang, who is the captain.

"Everyone performed very well today. They followed the ideas and instructions. Just implement them." SG's coach said without emotion, as if he was following a script.

As for Xuanhuang and others, basically no one listened to him seriously, and they were basically doing their own things.

"I'm talking to coach, can such a meaningless meeting be canceled from the schedule?" Tang Yi, the boy with the ID of "Tear", crossed his legs and looked at the coach with an unhappy expression, "If you can do anything about what you said,

It works fine, but what you said

Isn't the tactic something Xiaohuang proposed? Can you be a little creative? Although I don't understand why the boss wants to set up your existence. Since you have taken the money, just shut your mouth and do the logistics well. Don't mention it randomly.

Some useless stuff came out."

Tang Yi's words made his body tremble. The coach pursed his lips and did not retaliate directly. Instead, he cleared his throat and said: "Everyone is tired today. Let's go to bed early. Tomorrow we will face Sy. It will be a tough battle...

....”

"Pfft." Wu Miao laughed. But she felt that she shouldn't laugh so obviously, so she immediately covered her mouth, but she still didn't stop snickering.

"Hey, hey, are you mentally okay?" Tang Yi held his forehead with one hand and looked at the coach with a helpless expression.

"It's meaningless." He Feng said three words coldly.

Zhang Gundam was working on his own Gundam model on the side, not listening to the conversation at all.

"Eh?" The coach didn't understand what these people meant. Is there something wrong with what he just said? He didn't think it was wrong to encourage the players a little bit. Did he say something wrong just now?

"It seems you still don't understand." Xuanhuang, who was sitting at the back, stood up, slowly raised his lowered head, opened his eyes, and stared at the coach.

At this moment, the coach suddenly felt an astonishing will, a willpower that he could not describe. The feeling of not caring about anything in order to achieve the goal, the kind of malice that only belonged to Xuanhuang.

"I have long said that my target is only Xu Yunlong, and other teams have no business with me. Do you think we can win against sy? Winning against NF today is purely a tactical surprise. Tonight sy will defeat us.

The lineup has been thoroughly studied, and it is necessary for us to do it for a

Are you going to fight hard in a game that you are bound to lose? Are you stupid?" As he spoke, Xuanhuang walked step by step in front of the coach, slapped his hand on the table, approached the coach, and smiled disdainfully, "Compared to the Glory League, do you want to

Do you want us to win the qualifiers or do we want the prize money from such a small tournament?”

Completely overwhelmed by Xuanhuang's aura, the coach couldn't even make a sound, and sweat dripped down his forehead. He swallowed hard and nodded.

Xuanhuang smiled and patted the coach's shoulder, turned around and shook his hand: "We will train on our own. As for the boss, I'll leave it to you, coach."

With that said, he left the conference room.

The other four people also stood up with a smile, waved to the coach, and left together.

On sy's side, emergency training is currently taking place in the training room.

Since the lineup brought out by SG in the afternoon directly took away NF, Ye Zebei, who has always been cautious, naturally would not despise this opponent who will fight tomorrow. He immediately asked the team's tactical analyst to download the video for study, and then asked the first team's substitute

The players imitated the sg lineup in the afternoon and conducted targeted training.

A big club has the advantage of being a big club. It has a large number of personnel, and there are enough people to practice at any time. Whether it is the opponent's lineup or your own lineup, you can get thorough training. In this way, when the enemy comes up with the lineup,

You won't panic when the situation arises, and you will have a way to deal with it when your lineup is targeted.

This is the team of the strong.

Moreover, the world's number one Golden Sun, the GS Golden Sun team, has more than 100 team members, and the five leaders who stand out from them are top talents. They have less than 20 members, so

In terms of scale, it can’t even be compared to one’s fingers, let alone the level.

Ye Zebei still remembers the disastrous defeat in the International Invitational Tournament. That feeling is something you can't fully appreciate if you don't play against each other.

As if being led to move, no matter how he uses the Eye of Prediction, no matter how far he can see the action, he can't break away from the spider web-like battle situation. The five members of the Jinri Team are like five huge spiders.

Together they weave a web that no one can see clearly, and they are like prey. No matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape the fate of being eaten.

Ye Zebei didn't want to experience that kind of game again. He wanted to break that kind of battle situation and break through himself.

Unknowingly, he clenched his fists. He was always slow to speak. When the substitute made an obvious positioning error, he pointed out the mistake directly. The substitute was so frightened that he almost asked to kneel on the keyboard.

"What's wrong with our boss today? Why is he so excited when SG won the game? Is SG strong?" Lin Mu asked in Hua Qingtian's ear.

"Why are you asking me? Ask Runtu, he knows best about Brother Ye." Hua Qingtian snorted.

"I don't know." Runtu answered before Lin Mu asked. Lin Mu, who could not speak, took a deep breath in his heart and felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to scratch it.

"Be serious." Sensing Lin Mu's distraction, Ye Zebei glared at him. Lin Mu immediately sat up straight and did not dare to speak anymore.

So until the prescribed rest time, the entire training base was enveloped in a heavy atmosphere.

Compared with sy and nf, it is much easier to win against mz's code. In their eyes, the only person they can face in the finals is sy, not sg. They never believe in luck, only in the accumulation of strength and experience.

This is Z, which is Team Demon Land. At this time, just like NF, things are not going well either.

Although they lost to the S-level code, they still lost after all. They who had been at the top must still want to feel the feeling of being superior to the others.

There was no instruction or training. Cang Yan simply asked everyone to go to rest, but he sat alone in the conference room, looking at the shining sun in the sky. After pondering for a long time, he took out his mobile phone.

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"Hey, it's me, how have you been lately? Xuan Wu." (To be continued...)

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