"Just like a solo duel with a hero can best see the strength of the players on both sides, if two teams that are very similar in style of play and overall tactical thinking and rely on the jungler as their core meet, naturally it will be better than Usually other opponents fight more quickly."
An Xin's tone was leisurely and calm, but the words he said made Zeng Rui, Li Shiyi, and Shi Hang subconsciously start racing their brains trying to analyze and understand the meaning of these words.
seem…
indeed so!
Seeing the awakened expressions on the faces of several people, An Xin smiled again:
"Other teams may not necessarily be weaker than the Assassin team in terms of comprehensive strength. There are also strong players at the level of the Seven Kings, but if BW encounters these teams, there is always a chance of winning."
"Because their Nate, the core jungler, has the strength of the Seven Kings, which other teams usually don't have."
"As long as the effect of this jungler core is maximized, even if the opponent's other lanes and other positions are equally strong, it will still not pose a real threat to the BW team—"
"The big deal is that I fight for the rhythm of the jungle, you fight for your top-lane, mid-laner or bottom-lane rhythm, and use your magical powers..."
"According to this reason, even if BW encounters a team with four emperors like Fate, they may not have the power to fight - after all, the jungler of the Fate team happens to be their weak point."
"but."
Speaking of which, the girl paused again, picked up the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water to moisten her throat before continuing:
"If it is a normal situation, BW encounters an assassin."
"But there is absolutely no chance of winning."
The tone was very firm.
At this time, Li Shiyi, Shi Hang, and Zeng Rui had gradually come to their senses. Only Tang Bingyao was still confused and seemed to understand. Lin Feng took the words and continued to explain:
"Baozi is right."
"Other teams are not too serious a threat to BW, even if they are a little stronger, BW can still have a certain chance of winning by relying on their jungler, but if they encounter assassins, they are the core of the jungle, and they are the same. Relying on the jungler to drive the team's rhythm, then when the two teams collide together, it is completely a struggle for the strength level of their respective junglers."
"As long as your jungler is weaker than mine, don't expect to build even a little bit of rhythm or advantage in the early game."
"You can't keep up with me, you can't even drag it to the later stage, and the early stage will collapse."
"And the loss will be worse and worse than ever."
Hit hard.
Strong collision.
If you don't die, you will die, and I will die. There is no third kind of compromise.
Tang Bingyao also slowly understood: "So... it's the BW jungler who is weaker than Nian Shisan. As long as the jungler can't beat it, everything else will collapse."
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction: "Well, that's the truth."
"The styles and tactical core systems of these two companies are simply natural rivals—" Shi Hang couldn't help but let out a sigh.
An Xin smiled:
"Yeah, if you don't prepare in advance, and the jungler of BW is weaker than Thirteen, then you will lose if you encounter it."
This kind of thing cannot be allowed to happen under the circumstances that have been clearly understood.
Therefore, it is not surprising that the BW team will spend a lot of effort and frantically research and formulate tactics for Nian Shisan.
The same is true in reverse -
"As long as the target is successful, when the jungler of Nian Shisan can't play his role, it means that the assassin team instantly lost at least 60% to 70% of the combat power, and there is no There is hope for a comeback victory.”
When An Xin finished his words in a light-hearted manner, a commotion and exclamations mingled in the crowd watching the game in the training room suddenly sounded. The "Victory" emblem pattern of the color side has slowly emerged and risen.
BW team, win.
"It's a pity..."
Shi Hang couldn't help but sighed again, shaking his head with a look of regret:
"The old thirteen played really well in the back."
"It's hard to restore the rhythm."
Yes.
Looking at the last record statistics, the jungler Olaf, who reads 13 on the purple side, finally has a KDA data of 6/7/7, which means that after encountering such numerous malicious forcible targets in the early stage, his Olaf still forcibly stabilized the rhythm of the situation and killed four or five heads to help his teammates get six or seven assists.
A strong Olaf in the early stage can still play such a role in the middle and late stages of a disadvantaged situation. It can be said that the performance of this Nian Thirteen is completely impeccable.
but…
Still no use.
Because the reason why he was able to persist for so long in the later stage was purely due to Nian Shisan's forced exertion of his own personal strength.
But the rhythm in the early stage was indeed indisputably a mess. No matter how strong Nian Thirteen was, he couldn't really turn the tide.
Look at the wild leopard girl on the blue side—
Record stats 9/1/11.
Almost supernatural.
It is also the best MVP of this training match.
"Damn, this can also be called an MVP—" Shi Hang let out a groan, his teeth were obviously itchy, and even Li Shiyi and Zeng Rui, who were next to him, couldn't help showing a bit of agreement with the enemy.
Yes, your Leopard Girl's record data is good, this one is really amazing.
But it's not something you can do on your own after all.
So even with such MVP results, it is still difficult to convince others.
An Xin shook her head when she heard this:
"It would be too arbitrary to say that."
"Originally, the game is not just about a few players. The importance of the coaching team has never been less than the players. This time, it is indeed that BW is a better player in this regard."
Lin Feng nodded, but looked towards the direction of the Assassin team's competitive seat not far from the field:
"That's right."
"However... If this one loses, it is estimated that the old thirteen will still be angry."
…
At this moment, Nian Thirteen really only felt extremely aggrieved and angry.
Did not anger teammates.
It's just because of this jungler opponent that he's playing against.
The rhythm was almost beaten by others from the beginning to the end, but if it was because of his poor strength, it would be fine, but he could be sure that Nate was only under the Seven Kings and not even at the level of the Seven Kings. There is still a distance from yourself.
This is…
Calculated by the other side.
Nian Shisan's face was so gloomy that it was almost black. He slowly stood up from his seat and still didn't say a word, but with a bit of chill in his eyes, he looked towards the crowd of the BW team club not far away.
He could even see that at this moment, there were two other coaches in the coaching staff holding a notepad and writing quickly on it. You don't need to guess to know that they are recording and recording his play routines and ideas. analyze.
Dry!
An evil fire almost rushed to his forehead, and was restrained by Nian Shisan, and the corners of his mouth evoked a self-deprecating arc—
He is a seven-king-level jungler...
People really appreciate it.
The ghost knows how much thought and energy these guys put into studying him.
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