Seeing that the new match between Hayami and BW is about to start again, the members of the Assassin team are so anxious that they are about to jump up. Not knowing how to persuade him, he seemed at a loss for a while.
However, seeing such a scene in their eyes, Zeng Rui, Li Shiyi, and An Xin on the side of the crowd couldn't help but look a little weird.
"The members of your team... are really kind-hearted." Li Shiyi carefully considered his words and gave his evaluation.
Zeng Rui nodded again and again and sincerely added:
"It's still very simple."
Nian Shisan, the captain of the Assassin's team, twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth:
"These guys... are really stupid."
He couldn't help but hold his forehead with a headache, as if he couldn't stand the stupid appearance of his teammates.
An Xin laughed:
"I can't blame your team members."
"Look at other people's BW, it's shrewd, but this kind of thing... If you don't know the truth, how can you guess?"
Indeed it is.
Because after seeing someone's performance as a jungler, it is impossible for anyone to believe that this is just an ordinary team's backup jungler. After all, how can a backup be stronger than a main team player
There is no other possibility other than the explanation of the team's bottom trump card.
Naturally, no matter how imaginative the coaches, leaders, and players of the BW team are, it is impossible to think that someone is actually not even a part of the Hayami team.
Because from the perspective of common sense, in such a team exchange training game, which team will easily let a passerby play
And take a step back, even if such a thing can happen, someone's strength level is almost close to the level of the Seven Kings. How can such a person be just an ordinary passerby easily? Fight and scramble for it.
That's why the BW team recognized their own guesses and judgments in this way.
At the same time, it can be seen that there are clearly several BW coaches who have taken out their small notebooks again, and are ready to analyze and record the next match with a solemn expression.
Nian Shisan glanced at the crowd of the BW team not far away, and couldn't help but gloat at the misfortune:
"Hey, these European guys... I guess we won't know how badly they were tricked until the finals."
Yes.
You think you have discovered the trump card of the fast water team.
Then he was instantly filled with fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and he was determined to collect and analyze a lot of information about a new and powerful jungler like someone, thinking that this was to prepare for his own competition.
But actually…
No matter how desperately you try to test the depths of this fast-water "ace jungler", and how hard you try to study and analyze someone's style routines, you are doomed to be useless.
The more effort and investment you put in.
The loss is destined to be greater.
Because someone's strength is strong, maybe even stronger than everyone in the BW team imagined, but the problem is—
He's not a fast water player at all.
Not even an active professional player.
This year's finals... and he didn't even have a part in it.
To put it more bluntly, even if your BW team is making super early preparations for the S7 season next year, you must know that in the end, someone is not even a jungler himself.
His main job is the mid laner...
"It's too miserable—" Seeing how the BW coaches over there were holding small notebooks and preparing to record as if they were facing a big enemy, Zeng Rui couldn't bear to read any more.
If the people in BW know the truth... Really want to spit out a mouthful of old blood, right
…
"Will it be too bullying?"
Shi Hang, who was sitting next to Lin Feng on the side of the Fast Water team on the field, seemed a little unbearable at the moment.
Lin Feng debugged the mouse and keyboard, and then turned his head to look at the other side unexpectedly:
"What, do you think it's too much?"
"Would you like to put some water on this?"
In the next second, Shi Hang instantly shook his head into a rattle:
"That's not necessary, that's not necessary!"
"The greatest respect for your opponent is to go all out! How can you release water? Let's continue to fight to the death!"
His tone was righteous and awe-inspiring, as if he was thinking about his opponent, and Shi Hang leaned over to Lin Feng with a shy face: "Hey, how do you say this, help me to make two waves in the middle? Let's be reasonable. Soloing myself and someone else's mid laner is still not enough fun."
indeed.
Although it is said that the current Shi Hang is definitely in the top and first echelon under the Seven Kings in terms of personal strength. Compared with the mid laner Fish of the BW team, he is also a stable victory in the lineup, but after all, the BW mid laner plays The French style is relatively stable, and it is easy to make too many mistakes, so although Shi Hang had the advantage in the last game and got a wave or two of solo kills, he did not really destroy the opponent.
It's also normal. Even if teams and players of this level can reach the World Finals, even if the strength is different, it is still very difficult to say that the solo is directly destroyed by others, unless the strength is directly different. The whole realm, otherwise—
Just need some help from the jungler.
Lin Feng didn't care when he heard it, nodded and agreed:
"Okay, you can try Nakano linkage."
As he said that, he glanced at the opposite side:
"Anyway... This one also has to change the style."
…
Sitting down on the jungler seat on the side of his BW team, Nate's face at this moment looked a little gloomy. He glanced coldly at a few teammates beside him, and said:
"Last round, you guys were too watery."
The tone is unceremonious and direct accusation.
However, as the core jungler ace of the team, Nate has a higher status and voice in his own BW club than other players, and the game just now did not play well, so the other BW players at this time The main players can only bow their heads and admit their mistakes.
As the team's mid laner, Fish couldn't help but speak:
"But Nate, we were careless in the last game, but that guy Wood's jungler was really overwhelmed by Li Qing on the opposite side, so that Rek'Sai didn't do anything for us online at all—"
As soon as this statement came out, the BW top laner next to him, as well as Ring and Fox in the bottom lane also nodded in agreement:
"correct!"
"Wood is too unsatisfactory, a Rek'Sai didn't do anything at all, and was always single-killed by the jungle."
"Junglers playing like that are just trash."
"If Rek'Sai could come to the bot lane once or twice before, we would definitely have a lane advantage!"
"Mainly Wood's problem."
This put all the blame on the head of their own backup junglers, but at this time, several BW main players seemed to selectively forget some of their own rhetoric before the start of the last match.
Although he knew that several of his teammates were looking for reasons to justify their defense, Nate didn't care, just glanced at the opposite Hayami team, and then sneered:
"rest assured."
"I'm not a stupid piece of shit like Wood."
"This game..."
"Their so-called quick-water ace, don't even think about making any waves!"
The tone is still full of arrogance and conceit as the dark horse jungler of Europe's first rookie.
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