On the other side, Lin Feng was also talking politely with several leaders and coaches of the Speed Water Club.
"I'm sorry, it's just a last-minute idea. Sorry to trouble you."
Faced with such politeness, the team leaders and coaches shook their heads vigorously and waved their hands. "Hey, bro Lin Feng, what are you talking about?" "Lin Feng, you're too polite!" "We should be the ones thanking you for this!"
Lin Feng paused for a moment, then looked at the team leaders in front of him and smiled.
"Oh, everyone knows about it."
The other Rapid Water team leaders and coaches also had tacit smiles on their faces.
"Of course, of course."
"That's a really good idea."
Lin Feng nodded. "Then there's no need to be so polite. It's a win-win situation."
The Rapid Water team leaders and coaches were full of agreement and beaming with joy.
"Yes, yes, yes! Win-Win situation! "
Then the conversation paused. Both sides looked at each other and laughed in unison. One side was laughing as brightly as the sun, while the other side was laughing sinisterly.
Tang Bingyao was in a daze.
"Lin Feng and the others … what are they laughing at?"
Ceng Rui shook her head helplessly. "Now I think we're the bad guys."
An Xin reached out and rubbed her best friend's head affectionately. "Tang Tang, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. Anyway, someone has a lot of ideas on this kind of thing. He won't be the one to suffer."
Li Shiyi nodded in agreement.
"This time … BW is going to suffer a big loss."
…
Although the main purpose of these two days of training matches was to communicate with each other and understand each other's opponents, it was supposed to be the final run-in training before the official match. For example, Quick Water should have also brought out their five-man main lineup for this match.
Under such circumstances, Lin Feng's request was a little rash.
However, the team leaders and coaches of the Rapid Water Racing Team agreed without even thinking about it.
Of course, it wasn't because of Lin Feng's feelings.
In the face of the finals, all personal relationships and feelings were meaningless. Everything had to be considered for the sake of the finals. The team leaders and coaches of Quick Water were all smart people. The fact that they agreed to Lin Feng's request so readily meant that they had figured out the crux of the matter.
They had already seen through their opponent BW's strategy in the previous match.
They were specifically collecting information to study how to deal with Nian Thirteen's jungler. Perhaps they were not limited to just the assassins, but all the other junglers.
This was because BW's jungler, Nate, was their only core player. Hence, to them, the best way to win was to find openings in the jungler position —
In other words, once Quick Water entered the field, there was a high chance that BW would analyze their jungler strategy.
Of course, Quick Water's jungler wasn't the core of Team Assassin's team, so they wouldn't be affected as much as Team Assassin's jungler. But knowing that their jungler would be thoroughly studied by the opponent and used as a breakthrough point in the future … it was a strange and unpleasant feeling.
After all, how could he allow someone to take advantage of him like that?
And there was another point.
After witnessing Team Assassin's defeat to BW and witnessing the same arrogant attitude as Nate, the members of the Quick Water Club felt rather displeased.
It was time to teach these Europeans a lesson. Otherwise, they would really think that they were the best!
However, Quick Water's skills weren't stronger than BW's. In fact, their chances of winning were less than 40%. They probably wouldn't be able to avenge Team Assassin.
But …
Just in time.
It was at this moment that a certain someone stepped forward and made such a suggestion.
Then, all their problems would be solved in an instant!
By sending a substitute jungler onto the field, the Quick Water team would not have to worry about their jungler position being analyzed by the BW team. They could do whatever they wanted anyway. In any case, their efforts were destined to be in vain. Little brother Lin Feng was not even an official member of the team.
In addition, if they let a certain someone enter the field, they wouldn't have to worry about the outcome of the match.
Everyone already knew of a certain someone's skills during the training between the three clubs.
He was someone who could even give pointers to Morning Star!
He was the disciple chosen by their specially hired coaches!
Your BW Team has seven Ace junglers?
Sorry …
Our substitute player is a Yonkō (Four Emperors)!
…
When the new training match was about to begin, the players from both BW and Rapid Water took their seats in front of the two rows of computers. A certain someone, as a substitute jungler, was also among them with a confident look on his face.
One of the coaches from the BW Club was sizing up the players from the Quick Water Club. When his gaze swept across Lin Feng's jungler seat, he let out a soft gasp of surprise.
The BW team leader turned to look at him. "What's wrong?"
The coach hesitated. "The main jungler of Quick Water's team … doesn't seem to be this person." As he spoke, he pointed to one of the players from the Quick Water Club. "It should be that guy called 'Boat Sail'."
The team leader's brows furrowed.
"Are you sure?"
After the two of them communicated for a while, just as a mock match was about to start the BAN selection, the leader of BW walked out. He looked at the leader and coach of the Rapid Water team with a cold expression on his face and asked, "Who are you?
"What is the meaning of this?"
"Why aren't all your main players participating in a training match like this? Who is this jungler?"
The Quick Water Club was obviously prepared for such a question from the BW team leader. The Quick Water Club leader laughed and said, "Sorry, sorry. We hope to give more members a chance to train. This is our Quick Water's substitute jungler. It shouldn't be a problem, right?"
A certain someone sitting in the jungler seat had an innocent expression on his face.
It was as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
The team leader of BW choked for a moment. Then, he sneered. "It seems that your team is really confident in their abilities. Even the Assassin's Nian Thirteen was defeated by our Nate. Could it be that your substitute is comparable to a Seven Ace jungler?"
He deliberately raised his voice in the last half of his sentence. His tone was aggressive.
It was indeed hard to refute.
But for now …
This question.
It was a really subtle one.
Li Shiyi, Ceng Rui, and Tang Bingyao looked at Nian Thirteen in unison. The latter couldn't help but roll his eyes. "What? Don't look at me."
The team leader of Quick Water shrugged. "I think it's more appropriate for our substitute jungler to answer this question himself."
As a result, everyone's eyes fell on the "substitute jungler" in Fast Waters.
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"Oh, it's hard to say if he's as good as a Seven Ace jungler."
After a pause, Nian Thirteen looked at the team leader of BW and smiled.
"But he's definitely good enough to beat you guys."
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