Ji Zhiyao nodded, "I know. No.1 in the world's jungle rankings, retired last year, my idol, and an absolute legend in the industry."
Data analyst: "He advocates speed and flow, and his personal ability is so good that it is terrible."
Ji Zhiyao: "That's amazing."
Data analyst: "If you want to practice, you can use AK as the target. The program just now, AK's updated record this year, is 1 minute and 28 seconds."
Ji Zhiyao: "Damn!"
Data Analyst: "Oh yes, don't forget, he had already retired by then."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
Ji Zhiyao was so shocked that he was distorted. At his current level, the program could only last for more than 20 seconds. AK's performance was really inhuman.
He frowned, thought for a while, and asked, "Actually, I don't quite understand why there is such a genre as speed flow?"
The data analyst was a little tired from standing, so he just sat on the floor, and waved to Ji Zhiyao by the way, signaling him to sit down too.
After all sat down, he said: "When we usually play, we usually choose what equipment we need and what style of play we need based on the characteristics of the character or the opponent's lineup in order to give full play to the best advantages of the character. What matters is the level of personal operation, commonly known as skill flow. But the speed flow is different. To put it bluntly, it is just one word, fast. So its restrictions are relatively large. If your operation is very fast, no matter what hero can catch you , then you have an absolute advantage. But if you are a little slower, it will be very dangerous if you are caught. Because you use too many positions to buy acceleration equipment, you will be weaker than the opponent in all aspects."
Ji Zhiyao carefully pondered what the data analyst said, and felt that this was indeed the case.
Data analyst: "So let's do a good job with the immediate ones first. There is nothing wrong with skill flow. Even in South Korea, there have been few players who are good at speed flow in recent years. At most, there are only a few players who are good at both, and they are not outstanding. .You don't have to worry about that."
Ji Zhiyao scratched his face, "But I still want to try."
"???" The data analyst hissed, "Gua Wazi, why are you so stubborn? I have analyzed it so thoroughly for you!"
Ji Zhiyao: "I think speed flow is definitely beneficial, so there are still so many players in South Korea who can do both."
The data analyst was silent for a few seconds and agreed: "That's right."
Ji Zhiyao: "That's why! - Actually, I think this is quite suitable for me. Otherwise, I won't delay the usual training, and just try it in my own time. What do you think?"
Data Analyst: "Not so good."
Ji Zhiyao: "Brother."
Data analyst: "It's useless for you to tell me this. If you really want to do this, go find the coach and captain yourself."
Ji Zhiyao: "...Brother, do you think I will be beaten?"
Data analyst: "Will you be beaten? Don't you have any idea?"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
The data analyst slapped his thigh and stood up, walked two steps towards the training room with a straight face, then suddenly turned around as if remembering something, "Yes, I have good news for you."
Ji Zhiyao was confused: "What?"
Data analyst: "The team won the national qualifier together. The new world ranking was updated a few days ago, and you are 39th in the jungle ranking."
Ji Zhiyao: "!!!"
He still couldn't believe it, "Fuck, is it true? Am I so awesome?"
Data analyst: "However, if you want to make waves, I guarantee that your name will never be included in the next update."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
The tone of the data analyst was particularly bad. Ji Zhiyao was afraid of being beaten, and followed up the training room with a low eyebrow.
He decided to discuss it with his captain first.
Sitting back in his seat, Ji Zhiyao started a new round of qualifying.
This time, no one was escaping the flash of speed flow operation. Both sides were pure passers-by. Ji Zhiyao played wildly in the jungle with rhythm, winning for several hours in a row.
—By dinner time, he had jumped from bronze to platinum.
Except for A Xiao who won't let him continue when he hits the gold data analyst, the same goes for everyone else in Mix. The support Dan Nuo, who was the worst scorer, hugged Mo Huaifeng's double thighs tightly, and he was actually one level higher than Ji Zhiyao in the end.
Ji Zhiyao heard this and wanted to hit someone.
Everyone had a very sumptuous dinner together, and then went on to practice qualifying in the dark.
Ji Zhiyao didn't stop until he reached the diamond rank.
—He can clearly feel that the technical level of diamonds and above seems to be several grades higher out of thin air, comparable to the level of masters in China.
This kind of cognition is simply unpleasant to the extreme.
Is Huaxia's e-sports level really that bad
Ji Zhiyao couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
However, before he could think about it for a long time, he was attracted by two "pops" at the door. Yuan Wei wore a coquettish flowered shirt, stood at the door of the training room and made a pose, "Boys, come out and practice weightlifting on the treadmill!!!"
Not only the Vita team was taken aback, but even the inside of Mix couldn't look directly at Yuan Wei. Da Nuo covered his eyes and growled: "Yuan Wei, what are you wearing on your body! Hot eyes!"
Yuan Wei: "It's a celebration, can't you see it? - Why did I beg you all to exercise one by one when I was filming the advertisement to let you concentrate on losing weight? I was so tired that I almost killed my dog. This Come back, feng shui turns around, come to your house this year!"
All Mix: "..." What the hell is this? Why pretend to be their team manager
Team Vita: "..." Although I couldn't understand what they said, I felt very powerful.
Mo Huaifeng's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, "Yuan Wei."
Yuan Wei: "Here, what is the role of our team captain? - By the way, not only was this month's salary paid before I came here, but next month's salary is also paid to me!"
Mo Huaifeng: "...Made."
The corner of Ji Zhiyao's mouth twitched, "Brother, we are going to lift the iron, you quickly change this body. It is an embarrassment to our team."
"I think it's not bad." Yuan Wei was very serious, "The main reason is that he is handsome."
Ji Zhiyao: "Mmp roll!"
Everyone in Mix worked together to drive Yuan Wei away, and then let out a long breath. Mo Huaifeng rubbed his temples, and said to the Vita team: "Our manager is sometimes abnormal, sorry."
After he finished speaking, he translated the sentence to all Mix members with a particularly vengeful heart. Looking serious, Ji Zhiyao suddenly wanted to laugh.
Treadmills and everything are placed on the first floor of the apartment, in a room opposite to the training room. A total of twelve people from the Mix and Vita teams walked there. Everyone picked a project they wanted to do and started exercising.
Ji Zhiyao walked at the end of the team, walked slowly to the last treadmill, turned to the slowest gear, and started jogging at a snail-like speed.
As a teenager with Internet addiction, it is too difficult for him to love sports.