Although Mu Qiu went back to work, the five Xia Ziyou in the box still did not relax their training.
Perhaps it was because Mu Qiu's previous advice had indeed paid off, or maybe it was just because the former's evaluation and encouragement completely inspired the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of several people. In the following games, the five black platoons were played, and Xia Ziyou and the others played well. It became more and more violent, and the state was hot. After the second consecutive victory was followed by the third consecutive victory, the joy on the faces of several people could not be stopped.
Cooperation and tacit understanding... Several people have been cultivated.
It is now becoming more harmonious.
The various linked roaming support in the early stage and the tactical decision-making of holding a group in the mid-term have become more and more skilled and handy.
Especially after Mu Qiu's few suggestions, several members of the team began to consciously focus more on the top road where Sun Zheng was.
Begin to really take the road as the core and develop the tactical layout.
Effect…
Also quite noticeable.
Originally, as the master-level top laner with the highest rank in the team, Sun Zheng's personal ability is the strongest among several people. In the early stage, he can also suppress more advantages than other wing teammates. Now he is a jungler on his own side. Started to help roaming and anti-squatting on the road more frequently in the early stage, and even the mid laners and supports cooperated to help build early advantages.
This made Sun Zheng's top order more smooth in the early stages.
Faster builds enough advantages before the mid-term.
Then start rolling this advantage snowball quickly.
Radiated to the sidewalks.
In the mid-term team battle, Sun Zheng made it easier to use his team support ability to the fullest, helping his teammates win wave after wave of team battles faster and lock in the victory.
From the afternoon to the evening, the five people not only won the winning streak with great momentum, but the time it took to win each battle was obviously faster than before.
This is progress.
"According to this momentum, our team will not be able to stop it!"
Wu Tian, Zhu Ming and Zhou Yang's eyes began to sparkle, full of excitement and anticipation.
Xia Ziyou laughed even more:
"Oh, I said it earlier, let Mu Qiu give some pointers, it will definitely help us a lot!"
Sun Zheng nodded solemnly:
"Yes."
"Thanks to the coach."
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It's eight or nine o'clock in the evening.
The business in the Lecheng Internet Cafe has become more and more prosperous, and customers who have eaten dinner have been coming to the door with great enthusiasm to prepare for a battle in Summoner's Canyon tonight.
As the network manager at the front desk, Mu Qiu naturally became busier. Fortunately, around nine o'clock, there were other network managers taking over the shift, which finally allowed the young owner of the Internet cafe to take a break.
Stretching and moving his arms and shoulders, Mu Qiu looked around.
Tonight's Internet cafe hall was full of seats, the atmosphere was warm and hot, and it was no longer the depressed and depressed appearance of the previous days.
Players and guests can be seen on most computer monitors fighting in the Summoner’s Rift. Those who open the black rankings are still in a hurry or shouting excitedly, “Go up, go up, go up, go up, go up, go up, go to the trough, hurry up, hurry up!” , "Five kills, five kills, my five kills!".
Occasionally, it seems that I can still hear the excited conversations of some Internet cafe guests, and the topic seems to be inseparable from the press release and regional trials released by the official national server yesterday.
Mu Qiu smiled.
It is a good thing to be lively, but it is probably destined to have nothing to do with him.
A box door not far away was pushed open, Mu Qiu raised his head and saw Xia Ziyou, Sun Zheng and others walking out of the box, and raised his eyebrows:
"It's over?"
A few people walked up, Xia Ziyou looked excited:
"It's just a few consecutive victories!"
"Everyone's in great shape today, we'll come back tomorrow!"
Wu Tian came up next to him with a pleasing expression on his face:
"It's all the coaches who give good guidance, and the coaches take great credit!"
The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth tickled:
"You're welcome, I didn't help much. Anyway, you can do it yourself."
The understated tone still seems to have not really put himself into the so-called "coach" role.
Several people heard the meaning of Mu Qiu's words and looked at each other, and then Sun Zheng took a step forward and looked at Mu Qiu with a smile and issued an invitation:
"Coach, we're going to have a late night snack. If you're all right, can we come together?"
As soon as this statement came out, it was naturally strongly endorsed by Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, Zhu Ming and others:
"Yes, yes, the coach together!"
"You have worked hard today, so let's thank you anyway!"
"It's the night snack stall next to Lecheng. I heard that the skewers taste very good! It's not troublesome!"
Mu Qiu deliberately refused, but when he heard the last sentence, he paused for a moment, and some past images seemed to flash in his mind, and then he glanced at the colleague who had already taken over at the front desk, casually. Nod:
"Fine."
"Eat whatever you want."
…
After leaving Lecheng Internet Cafe, turn right and walk a few steps, there is a night snack stall on the street.
A few simple foldable and stackable small square tables, a row of plastic stools, the uncle of the boss who is over 50 propped up the grill and ordered charcoal, and the skewers of various vegetables and beef and mutton skewered in advance were neatly lined up on the grill. Use a brush to apply a layer of oil evenly, then flip it back and forth, and soon with the steaming smoke, there is a tempting and mouth-watering aroma diffused.
Although the stall is simple, there are not many customers.
Several small square tables were full of customers who came to patronize them, and many of them were actually repeat customers. According to Mu Qiu's explanation, this late-night snack stall has been open here for nearly ten years, and the uncle of the boss also It's just a lazy personality, otherwise, with the booming business of this stall, it's enough to rent a storefront or two on the roadside.
but-
Now, it doesn't have any flavor.
Bringing a large plate of grilled skewers to the table, the uncle the boss happily chatted with Mu Qiu, then patted Mu Qiu on the shoulder affectionately, and continued to greet the other guests by himself.
Looking at the back of the boss leaving and continuing to work, Xia Ziyou was a little surprised:
"It turns out that you are old acquaintances."
Mu Qiu smiled:
"Well, I ate kebabs here many years ago."
"Up to now, nothing has changed, and the boss's craftsmanship is still so good."
As he said that, he greeted Sun Zheng, Wu Tian and others on the table to start eating, and each of the boys picked up a skewer and tasted it, all showing expressions of amazement and praise.
Mu Qiu opened a can of beer for herself, without using a disposable plastic cup, took a sip from the can, and glanced around the stall, looking at the figures of other customers who were also eating skewers and drinking beer. Familiar images are blurred and slightly unreal in the white smoke that spreads out from the roasting stall.
He smiled.
I don't know if I'm remembering something, or I'm mocking something.
The streets on the cool autumn night, the lively and noisy night snack stalls, a skewer in one hand, a glass of beer, this atmosphere always makes people feel relaxed, and they can quickly become familiar with each other's chatting and chatting. stand up.
Wu Tian, who was originally more in awe of Mu Qiu than cordial, quickly became acquainted with the former, and dared to ask the question in their hearts:
"Brother Mu, your level... is definitely enough for a career, right?"
"Just staying in our small place in Xiamen City, don't you feel panicked?"
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