Compared to the intense training match between Team INX and Team God in the first training room, the atmosphere between the Assassins and Team Crown in the seventh training room was much more relaxed.
Before the match began, the players from both teams shook hands and greeted each other in a friendly manner.
After sitting down in front of the computer, several players from the Assassins Club could not help but continue to discuss in whispers:
"Hey, he's very polite."
"Yes, super polite."
"He's so much better than the player from Team B in the morning."
"That's right. Their ADC is called Blade, right? Wow, he's handsome and elegant. He's on a completely different level from our ADC. Only someone this handsome can play well as an ADC."
"Hey hey hey, can you not drag me into the mud when you praise others? I'm not bad looking either."
It seemed that the players from the LS division of the Taiwan server had the innate ability to gossip. Seeing that the topic was about to stray, Nian Thirteen, the captain, chided them angrily.
"Hey, that's enough. Can't you guys be more serious?"
"The match is about to start and you're still thinking about his looks. Believe it or not, I'll beat all of you up when the bottom lane collapses!"
As soon as he said that, the other four Assassins Club members immediately shrank their heads in fright.
Nian Thirteen, on the other hand, squinted at his teammates.
"You're nervous, aren't you?"
As a veteran captain, he naturally had enough understanding of his team members and hit the nail on the head.
The Assassins Club's main ADC wiped his sweat. "Yeah, captain, he's Blade from Team Crown. He was able to suppress their ADC by a hundred times in the match against Season. Didn't he also suppress Wildsnow Nightsong in the morning? I'm starting to get a little nervous. Besides, our support isn't even at the level of Autun, the world's god of support."
This remark made the support partner beside him unhappy. He immediately protested, "Hey, what do you mean? You're not as good as the opponent and you're blaming me for being a noob."
"But you're not as good as Autun."
"F * ck, then you're not as good as Wildsnow Nightsong."
The two bottom lane partners began to bicker.
Nian Thirteen could not take it anymore. He stretched out his hand and gave his two idiotic teammates at the bottom lane a smack on the head. "You're not done yet? Pull yourself together! We haven't even fought yet and you're already scared. You're going to embarrass us assassins!"
The two assassins at the bottom lane who were hit by their captain's Stir-Fried Chestnuts looked aggrieved.
"But Captain, this is really stressful."
"Just like a jungler against you, Captain. You would be super nervous, right?"
The last sentence was a flattery, which made Nian Thirteen feel better. He touched his chin and said, "You're right. Well, the focus is on the bottom lane. If you're defeated too badly, the situation will be difficult to handle."
"Why don't we switch lanes?" The team's top laner volunteered. "I can try to resist the pressure."
When the two members at the bottom lane heard this, they immediately nodded as if they were pounding garlic.
"I think it's fine."
"If we switch lanes, we can go and suppress their top lane."
In return, Nian Thirteen glared at them, "What the f * ck? This isn't the start of the finals. The purpose of the mock competition is to familiarize yourself with your opponents. Both of you, go to the bottom lane and fight against Blade. Don't even think about anything else."
After saying this, Nian Thirteen paused for a moment and added,
"Of course. Don't worry.
I'll take care of them a few more times in the bottom lane. "
"It's easy for both teams to win this round."
Lin Feng gave his own evaluation of the match.
"For Assassins, Thirteen will lead the rhythm of the jungler anyway. He can target the top lane in the early game, or he can just target the bottom lane."
"For Crown, well, it's up to Blade's ADC to see if he can take off."
Li Shiyi nodded.
"As for Nian Thirteen, he'll probably target the bottom lane."
After all, they had learned from their mistakes. With the individual strength of Crown Battle Team and Blade, the Assassin Guild's bottom lane combination would have been destroyed by the opponent without the help of Nian Thirteen, who was a jungler.
"However, Crown should have guessed that their opponent would have such a plan."
Ceng Rui cautiously offered his opinion.
"I'm sure they'll have their own countermeasures."
Su Xue nodded repeatedly. "Yeah, yeah. I think so too."
An Xin didn't participate in the discussion. She just stared at the distant Crown team. Suddenly, she raised an eyebrow.
"But it seems like their ace ADC is a little distracted."
Yeah.
Lin Feng and the others were dumbfounded.
Distracted?
Blade's mind was wandering.
Even though almost everyone's attention in the training room had been attracted by the two stunning and beautiful figures, and even though several of his teammates were seriously discussing how to formulate a ban-pick strategy for this mock match, he still sat alone in front of his computer, as if thinking about something.
Of course, this match wasn't going to be easy for Crown.
Their opponent, Assassins, had Nian Thirteen, a King-level jungler who was on par with SSK's AFA.
And without a doubt, the other side would definitely think of a way to target their Crown team's bottom lane and their ADC.
But Blade didn't consider this at all.
Because when he recalled the contents of the phone call from his most respected senior teacher, he suddenly realized a problem.
Or rather.
He suddenly caught a key word in his senior teacher's words.
"She."
Unlike in Chinese, where pronouns for "he" and "she" were pronounced exactly the same and could be easily confused, in English, personal pronouns were clearly differentiated. For men, they used "he" while for women, they used "she".
At that time.
The pronoun used by his most respected and worshipped senior was "she".
Therefore, this allowed him to effortlessly come to a shocking conclusion that he could not calm down and accept at this time.
The new disciple that his senior teacher mentioned had won his approval.
It was.
It was a girl.
Blade's eyes flickered rapidly, and an almost undetectable trace of anger began to rise in the depths of his pupils.
Even his most respected senior teacher.
If he really did make such a choice, it would be too much.
He would be too humiliated by himself.
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