Ji Zhiyao turned his head and saw Mo Huaifeng standing behind the chair, looking seriously at the record evaluation on the computer. Sensing his gaze, he asked in a low voice, "Am I wrong?"
"It's not impulsive, I called them at the time when they would be resurrected." Ji Zhiyao turned off the interface, raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "Has the captain had enough?"
"good."
Mo Huaifeng threw a bottle of water. Ji Zhiyao raised his hand to catch it, turned away and drank a few sips, and asked, "Are you coming in double row, Captain?"
He met actor teammates in a single row yesterday, and lost several stars, but now he has a thigh, and he just hugged it to get a higher score.
Mo Huaifeng dragged the chair away, glanced at the camera that was taken out on the table, tapped the table with his index knuckles, and lazily raised his eyes to signal Ji Zhiyao.
Ji Zhiyao nodded, and turned off the live broadcast room regardless of the fans in the bullet screen who asked for another live broadcast.
Putting the camera back into the back of the computer, Ji Zhiyao seemed to remember something, and said, "Captain, I suddenly thought just now that since I joined the Mix team, my little apprentice has never looked for me again."
"Who is your little apprentice? What do you have with me..." Mo Huaifeng's voice paused, his eyes turned, he looked at the puzzled Ji Zhiyao, and then said casually: "I told him that you are busy with training and don't have time take him."
Ji Zhiyao smacked his lips, with a regretful expression on his face: "Your nephew is very obedient and talented, it's a pity not to be able to take him with you."
Mo Huaifeng was a little impatient: "What's the pity, he didn't recognize anyone else as his master. -Didn't he say he was good at duo? Are you going to fight?"
"Hit, hit, hit!"
Two hours later, the double row of cars disbanded. Ji Zhiyao looked at the improvement of more than two hundred points and nodded in satisfaction.
Mo Huaifeng continued to row solo, and K, Ah Heng, and Danuo signed up for the third row of the group. Ji Zhiyao didn't want to continue playing, so he went directly to the data analyst to ask for the video data of the Wanning team.
"It's packaged and sent to your computer. There are text and videos. You can study it carefully." The data analyst patted him on the shoulder and said, "You change the game ID, so everyone should be unified in the training game."
Thinking of his ID, Ji Zhiyao was speechless.
He returned to his seat with a dark face, logged into the game as quickly as possible, changed his ID to "Mix.Yao", and opened the file package that the data analyst had just sent. Even the special hobbies of each of Wanning's team members are written in detail. Ji Zhiyao first glanced at the written materials, then found the video, and started to study it.
After watching the three Wanning games, the notebook on Ji Zhiyao's desk had already filled two pages.
He released the pen with his right hand, held the mouse, and was about to find a video of Wanning in the national qualifiers to watch. However, as soon as he let go of his elbow, the notebook was pulled out by the people around him.
Mo Huaifeng held the side of the book and turned it from beginning to end as if he was watching flowers on horseback. The handwriting is very clear, but it may be a little scribbled because it is more casual. Most of the content is illogical, and you can write wherever you think of it.
He read a few pages, put it back again, and said lightly: "After watching the game, I will divide it into notes and see clearly."
Ji Zhiyao refused: "Too troublesome."
Facing Mo Huaifeng's cold eyes, he still didn't let go, and said resolutely: "Writing is so tiring, I can't wait to write Pinyin."
"Oh," Mo Huaifeng mocked, "'Shocked! The only elementary school student in the e-sports circle was surprised by the Mix team'?"
Ji Zhiyao stared at the screen intently, "Captain, if I lose the game this weekend, you will be blamed."
Mo Huaifeng snorted coldly, looked at him a few more times, and then slowly turned his head.
…
After a few days of intensive group practice under the arrangement of the data analyst, the Mix team finally ushered in the first team training game after accepting new players.
In the custom room, the two teams chose the heroes to take and waited for the countdown.
"Don't be nervous, Wuji, it's nothing to worry about." K chewed his gum and comforted Ji Zhiyao who was taking a deep breath, "Look at the captain's unfazed look, he will give the wild monster to him later, hug his thigh and wait for him to win." Just do it."
Ji Zhiyao: "The jungle is the last dignity of a jungler..."
Ah Heng: "Hey, what dignity are you talking about with us!"
Ji Zhiyao: "So Captain, can you win if I let you?"
Ah Heng: "..."
K: "..."
Danuo: "..."
Mo Huaifeng: "You can try."
Ji Zhiyao: "I choose to live."
Several people "hahaha" finished loading the game. When the Canyon of Heroes appeared, in an instant, it was as if the silencer button had been pressed in the room, and breathing could be heard.
—They all know that this is a crucial game.
It may be about how far they can fly in the future.
Wanning started the game against the wild, which is a routine they have always used. Ji Zhiyao and Ah Heng Nakano teamed up and squatted in the grass, beat the opponent's two opponents to the brim, and ran back to their hometown in despair.
On the road, K was as stable as ever, facing Wanning and the other two, he remained motionless, crouching under the defense tower and developing wretchedly. On the bottom lane, Wanning's top laner met Da Nuo and Mo Huaifeng, who knew how to play dirty routines.
After a face-to-face meeting, Wanning may have realized that they are not so easy to deal with, and began to adopt a steady and steady tactic, and eat the line of troops to develop steadily.
Ah Heng wobbled back to his middle lane, Ji Zhiyao finished the first round of wild monsters, first opened the power comparison map to take a look, then glanced at the small map, and walked towards the opposite wild area against the grass.
Because he stole the wild before, the opponent's jungler was half a jungle economic difference and one level behind him. As long as the operation is stable, now is a good opportunity.
Sure enough, Ji Zhiyao sneaked up, took advantage of the other party's inattentiveness, and made a quick operation to get first blood even though he was half blood!
His blood line was not full, so he didn't make any more waves, and went directly to the middle of his own side, circled around Ah Heng, and grabbed the pawn line in the middle.
Ah Heng: "My family is unlucky, what crime did I do. Wuji, your own father is on the way, if you want to grab food, go grab his."
Ji Zhiyao didn't talk back "hehe", but his fingers didn't stop at all, he pressed the mouse with a "click click", and ate the last few soldiers in Ah Heng's crying eyes.
A new round of wild monsters just spawned, and Ji Zhiyao retreated and plunged into the wild again.
The peaceful and friendly atmosphere between the two sides lasted for more than ten minutes, until Ji Zhiyao and Mo Huaifeng teamed up to defeat Xiaolong when three people from the opposite side came, and then a small wave of team battles ushered in the wild area inexplicably.
The half-blooded Ji Zhiyao replaced the full-blooded mid laner on the opposite side, and Mo Huaifeng picked the remaining two players, with most of the blood remaining, and returned to the bottom lane.
Taking advantage of the loss of the mid laner and adc on the opposite side, Ah Heng and Mo Huaifeng pushed down the towers of the middle and bottom lanes one after the other.