The colorful fonts were enlarged from small to shiny, almost breaking the screen and flying out.
Four pairs of hands took off their headphones at the same time. Two faces were illuminated by colorful lights, and two pairs of pupils reflected lifeless black and white. However, regardless of victory or defeat, the expressions of the four contestants were exactly the same.
dignified.
Victory is not enough, and all the problems and mistakes in the battle just now are obvious.
With such a loophole-ridden cooperation, how can we go to the World Invitational Tournament and compete with the world's top players for a winner?
A depressing atmosphere enveloped the training room. Obviously, there were many problems exposed in the 3v3 on the other side. Looking at the two master tacticians, Zhang Xinjie looked serious, and Xiao Shiqin frowned slightly. It was obvious that they were in a dilemma as to how to word their words as best as possible.
Be softer.
"uh-huh……"
Ye Xiu's pretentious dry cough broke the silence. He took two steps away from Zhou Zekai and Huang Shaotian, stretched his arms exaggeratedly, and then tapped Huang Shaotian's table twice:
"Hey, this tacit understanding is only limited to your own teammates?"
"What?" Huang Shaotian twisted his neck and looked sideways. Before he could retort further, Ye Xiu turned to Yu Wenzhou and spread his hands:
"Look..."
The words were not spoken, but the contempt in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes was obviously saying, "How have you spoiled me to Lan Yu!"
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, Lao Ye, what do you mean? You're attacking! You're sowing discord! You're smearing me, Da Lanyu!"
Obviously, Huang Shaotian couldn't hide this implication. The chatty sword master was the first to jump up, but before he could fully unleash his fire, Yu Wenzhou had already raised his hand with a smile. Huang Shaotian shut up and looked at Yu Wenzhou with a confident expression on his face.
With a gentle smile, he calmly turned to Ye Xiu:
"Lan Yu has always been such a tacit understanding. Thank you for the compliment."
"puff--"
Opposite me, someone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Ye Xiu turned around. At the end of the training room, Fang Rui was leaning forward and back, and at the same time, he hit his thigh hard.
Hey, are you happy to see me being criticized?
Or is he born in the Blue Rain training camp, and how can he be honored?
Ye Xiu couldn't help but have a smile in his eyes. His eyes passed over Zhang Xinjie and Xiao Shiqin who looked slightly relaxed, then passed over Zhang Jiale who was covering his mouth, and Su Mucheng, whose eyes were dancing with light, turned sideways
Chu Yunxiu poked her with his elbow. It was obvious that the tense and solemn atmosphere just now finally relaxed.
Thinking like this, Ye Xiu raised the corner of his mouth and raised his fingers:
"2v2 second round, Group A, Zhang Jiale, Wang Jiexi. Group B, Su Mucheng, Sun Xiang."
The laughter that came and went suddenly paused.
Let’s not talk about the combination of Wang Jiexi and Zhang Jiale. Su Mucheng and Sun Xiang...
From the second half of the eighth season to the end of the ninth season challenge, it was a full year and a half of teammates who had been reluctantly and forcibly pulled together.
Throughout the tenth season, the opponent has been trying his best to win.
From focusing on her own charge and providing support without feedback in team battles, to Su Mucheng having to transform from support to attacker, to in public, Su Mucheng announced her break with Excellent Era and will never look back...
I can't say that there is any hatred, but the distance and alienation between the two people is not the slightest bit.
This is the second group meeting, so are these two people brought together?
In terms of the technical strength of Sun Xiang and Su Mucheng, if their combination wants to beat Wang Jiexi and Zhang Jiale, it must be the tacit understanding of the league's best partner in the fourth to seventh seasons. The question is, is it possible?
Ye Xiu, you are not going to pick up any of the pots. You took a piece of 502 glue and glued the positive and negative poles of the two magnets together...
The air seemed to be frozen. Xiao Shiqin, Zhang Jiale, Chu Yunxiu, and Fang Rui all froze in place. Especially Chu Yunxiu, whose worried eyes had been cast towards his friend.
Even Xiao Shiqin glanced at Sun Xiang a few more times.
However, Su Mucheng stood up generously. The female gunnery master flicked her long hair, as if nothing had happened before and it was just a normal team run-in now, she walked straight forward:
"Excuse me, give me a moment."
Fang Rui kicked the ground as if he was electrocuted. The wheels of the gaming chair rolled away and quickly made way. Su Mucheng nodded to him and continued moving forward, walking gracefully in front of Ye Xiu.
Ever since Su Mucheng stood up, Ye Xiu had been looking at her. Su Mucheng's eyes were pointed straight ahead from beginning to end, and they seemed to be glued to Ye Xiu's eyes, but they didn't seem to be touching at all. There was a slight smile on her face.
With a smile on his face, he walked next to Sun Xiang as if nothing had happened, stopped, and nodded to Zhou Zekai, who was sitting next to Sun Xiang.
"!"
Zhou Zekai jumped up in a panic, making room for Su Mucheng, almost as if he was running away.
Of course, Zhou Zekai quickly stopped worrying about Sun Xiang. The teammates he was assigned to were troublesome enough——
"3v3, Group A, Zhou Zekai, Li Xuan, Tang Hao. Group B, Huang Shaotian, Fang Rui, Chu Yunxiu."
...Who is in charge? Is Tang Hao willing to listen to Li Xuan's command? Or do you want me to command Li Xuan and Tang Hao?
Zhou Zekai has a headache...
According to Einstein's theory of relativity, this ten-minute pre-match communication was particularly long in everyone's opinion, almost like a year. A few older and more stable people were better off, such as Sun Xiang, Tang Hao, who were sitting down
It almost looks like there are cockleburs growing on that gaming chair.
When the time came to restart the game, and two groups of four teams were refreshed at the top of the map, Ye Xiu felt a touch on his elbow. He leaned slightly to the left, and heard Yu Wenzhou whisper to him in a low voice:
"What's the status of the King's team?"
"Well, let's take a look."
In the eyes of the two tactician masters, the combination of Wang Jiexi and Zhang Jiale was much smoother than that of Wang Jiexi and Sun Xiang just now. On the one hand, Zhang Jiale was long-range, leaving enough room for Wang Jiexi to perform; on the other hand, Baihua and Tiny Herb were fighting each other to the death.
In many seasons, they have met twice in the finals alone. Wang Jiexi and Zhang Jiale have studied each other deeply.
Hundreds of flowers were dazzling with light and shadow, and all kinds of different ammunition shot out into the sky. Wang Buliu's flying in it became more and more unpredictable. But in Yu Wenzhou's eyes, he always felt a little inexplicable stagnant.
feel.
Come to think of it, this is probably the reason why Ye Xiu said "Let's see again".
And One Autumn Leaf and Dancing Rain...
The spear shadows were arrogant and the cannonballs were falling. It could be seen that the two people were indeed trying hard to cooperate. However, in Yu Wenzhou's eyes, there were many omissions in the process without looking carefully.
Yu Wenzhou sighed secretly and decided to leave these two problems to Ye Xiu to solve.
To untie the bell, you still have to tie the bell, so he won’t be the one to do it for you...