Although the provocation tactic didn't seem to work, and the European team members of BW, as well as their own team leader and coach, felt slightly regretful, they had just defeated the well-known veteran team, the Assassins, in a training match. Everyone in the club was still very satisfied with the result.
When Nate walked back to the team leaders and coaches of his own club, he was patted on the shoulder by the coaches and team leaders to express their encouragement and praise.
"Well done."
"In this round, Nelly has perfectly suppressed Olaf, who's Chant 13."
"That's our ace jungler for you!"
Nate could not help but smile as he listened. He nodded slightly at the coaches and team leaders.
"It's all thanks to the coaching team and everyone."
"Nian Thirteen … all of his jungling and gank styles were accurately predicted."
The BW team leader was also very pleased with himself. He laughed heartily.
"Of course!"
"The entire club's coaching staff spent so much time studying all of his game videos and summarizing who knows how many tricks to come up with a plan to counter him. Not to mention a Seven Kings jungler, even a Yonkō would have no room to turn the tables!"
As he spoke proudly, the BW leader waved his hand forcefully, exuding a heroic aura.
"But I didn't expect them to be able to keep their composure. It's a pity —" A BW coach chimed in with a look of pity. "The previous video data … is a little old after all. If we could play two more rounds, we might be able to analyze this Nian Thirteen more thoroughly."
Another coach nodded in agreement.
"That's right."
"If we could analyze him further, we would be able to completely understand the number one jungler in this LMS region."
"If that's the case, we might even be able to crush him in the early stages of the match."
Nate laughed when he heard that.
"After all, he's a veteran Seven Kings. He should at least have some brains. Otherwise, he'd be too stupid."
"Besides …"
As he spoke, the European dark horse jungler looked at Nian Thirteen, who was on the other side of the training room. A cruel smile appeared on his face.
"Even if it's to this extent, it's enough."
"This person … I've seen through most of his tricks. He's no longer a threat."
"They can avoid the upcoming training matches, but once the finals officially begin … let them pray that they don't meet us."
"Otherwise —"
"The so-called number one jungler in LMS has fallen in the World Championship."
To the onlookers, this declaration sounded extremely arrogant and conceited. However, the BW coaches and team leaders nodded in agreement.
"That's right, what Wild King … He's just so-so. Nate, you've also reached the Seventh King level."
"Hehe, the World's Two Wild Kings. Once Nian Thirteen is pushed down, you and Mafa will be the next in line."
A coach showed a look of pity on his face.
"But SSK is still too strong. Even if we do some research on Mafa, they still have an F player. They still can't beat them."
"Otherwise … the title of the World's Number One Jungler would be yours, Nate."
Even with the arrogance and confidence of the BW coaches and team leaders, they still had to lower their heads when the title of the World's Strongest Team was mentioned.
Nate's expression darkened. After a while, he nodded slowly.
"Yes, it's a pity."
"But …"
As he spoke, the rookie ace jungler of BW paused for a moment. Then, his lips curled up into an arrogant smirk.
"If there's a chance, I'm quite interested in fighting that Mafa head-on."
Based on his words, it seemed like he really didn't think much of the World's Strongest Jungler in LCK, who was on par with Nian Thirteen.
"Oh, right."
Suddenly, Nate thought of something. "Who's our next opponent?"
The coaches looked at each other. In the end, the team leader smiled and said,
"If Hitman doesn't dare to accept the challenge."
"Our next opponent is a team from China's LPL."
"Quick Water —"
"They seem to be a new team that just participated in the finals of the new season. Look, the other people in the training room were watching the training match between us and Hitman."
As he spoke, the BW team leader lifted his chin and gestured to the members of Quick Water, who were huddled together with Hitman in a corner of the training room.
Nate's gaze followed the direction his team leader was pointing at. He raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Quick Water?"
The only teams he knew about in China's LPL were God- Hand of God and KG. This Quick Water … Where did they come from?
A BW coach beside him smiled and said,
"This team's strength is very average."
"According to the information, their strongest player is only that mid laner, who isn't even at the level of the Seven Kings. The other top laner, support, and ADC are even more average. However, we have collected some information about this team's jungler. Do you want to take a look?"
Nate paused for a moment and then laughed contemptuously.
"I don't think that's necessary."
"It's just that … it would be a waste to go through so much trouble against opponents of this level."
"It's much more interesting to crush them with pure strength."
…
In the eighth training room, the matchups for the next training match had been confirmed.
Quick Water versus BW.
Just a moment ago, they were just spectators watching the battle between Hitman and BW in Summoner's Canyon. Now that it was their team's turn to fight, the Quick Water players did not forget to pat the shoulders of the Hitman players to comfort them or to pat their chests and make a solemn vow.
"It's alright, it's just a training match."
"You guys played very well!"
"Watch us next. We'll avenge you guys!"
"Just you wait, we'll torture these Europeans until they can't even take care of themselves."
They were full of confidence and their words almost reached the heavens.
The Hitman players were naturally grateful for the words of comfort and assurance from the Quick Water players. However, at the same time, they were also puzzled and worried —
This … Why are Quick Water's friends so confident?
Logically speaking, Quick Water was slightly weaker than the Hitman players. If even the Hitman players lost to BW, then the Quick Water brothers would also be in danger.
Worried, the Hitman players could not help but remind and warn them.
However, in the face of the Hitman players' well-intentioned advice, the Quick Water players were still nonchalant. They waved their hands carelessly and said,
"Don't worry, don't worry! We know what we're doing! "
As they spoke, the Quick Water players paused and looked in a certain direction in unison. Then, the smiles on their faces became even more radiant.
"We …"
"We have a killer weapon!"
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