Because they both fought for more than 30 minutes, even though there were only two mock battles, more than an hour had passed unknowingly.
It was almost eight o 'clock. Players like Morning Star, Wildsnow Nightsong, Tian Tian, Shi Hang, Nian Thirteen, and the others had to go back to their respective clubs to discuss the matches with their club teammates. However, the top players of the LPL were still reluctant to leave.
That was because they had gained a lot from the two mock competitions just now.
After every match, they could discover many of their own problems and learn a lot of valuable lessons.
Such a high-intensity, top-notch confrontation was even more effective than the sparring they had with the other division's various powerhouses during the day.
If it weren't for the fact that the main purpose of these two days of exchange training was to familiarize themselves with the playstyles of the teams in the other divisions, they would have been better off training here in private.
"Why don't we play another match?"
Shadow Puppet couldn't help but suggest.
Although he was more of a sparring partner tonight, helping Team God's Morning Star and Wildsnow Nightsong simulate their new tactical system, as a support, he had also learned a lot from the intense confrontations.
Such a proposal immediately received strong approval from everyone present in a second.
"Sure!"
"Let's play another match!"
"There's still some time before the meeting."
"Come on, let's hurry up and play!"
If the current professional players of the LPL had such an attitude, then the voluntary sparring partners like Lin Feng and Li Shiyi were even more speechless.
"Alright, let's play another match." Someone rubbed his chin. "But let's make some adjustments this time."
…
The adjustment plan was that the blue and purple team's lineups would remain the same, but compared to the previous two matches, the third mock competition was proposed by a certain person to swap out the tactical systems of the two teams.
In the first two rounds, the blue team's Morning Star and Snowy Nightsong used the mid lane to focus on the jungler while the bottom lane was pressured. This time, however, the roles were reversed. Morning Star became the target of the mid lane, while Nian Thirteen, who was originally helping Morning Star hold the mid lane, focused his firepower on Tang Bingyao, the purple team's ADC.
"Changing my perspective can indeed help me better understand the strengths and weaknesses of this tactical system."
Off the stage, An Xin, who had pulled a chair over to the side to watch the match, also commented with a smile.
Morning Star nodded solemnly.
The person sitting opposite him began to rub his palms together.
"We've been targeted by you guys twice. This time, it's our turn to do something. Eleven, get ready. This time, we're going to grab them to death!"
Li Shiyi smiled helplessly and agreed.
At the same time, Nian Thirteen looked at Tang Bingyao, who was sitting in the AD seat, and laughed.
"Sister Tang Tang, you guys should also prepare the bottom lane."
"I won't be polite."
The girl also nodded seriously and solemnly.
"Alright!"
Her tone was full of strong motivation and fighting spirit.
In the first two matches, her ADC was able to suppress Wildsnow Nightsong's ADC development with the help of An Xin and Li Shiyi's junglers. However, this was not the result of her individual skill.
In the next round, the situation of the two ADC players would be reversed.
Not only would she have to face Snowy Nightsong's ADC, but she would also have to face the world's top jungler, Nian Thirteen.
So for her …
There was no doubt that this would be a huge test.
Outside the window, the moon was high in the sky, and the night was quiet and peaceful. Even through the window in the training room, the crisp sound of mouse and keyboard tapping could still be heard.
…
When the third round of the mock training match ended, it was finally past eight o 'clock in the evening.
The people who had just gotten up did not have the time to review, analyze, and discuss the training confrontation that had just ended. The current professional players in the LPL division had already rushed back to their hotel rooms upstairs to gather with their respective club team coaches and teammates for a meeting.
In fact, when the third round was still going on, Snowy Nightsong, Morning Star, Nian Thirteen, and Tian Tian's phones had been ringing non-stop. They were almost blown up by the calls from their respective club coaches and team leaders.
Therefore, even though they were reluctant to leave, Morning Star and the others still had to leave regretfully.
Lin Feng and the others also waved at the current LPL professional players.
"Alright, alright, let's go back."
"Let's rest early tonight and conserve our energy."
"Let's wait and see how God performs tomorrow."
As for Nian Shisan, he did not forget to remind An Xinhao before he left, "Don't worry.
"Steamed Bun, it's a deal then?"
"If you have time tomorrow, let's go again after you've rested."
In the end, Shi Hang dragged him out of the room. Even when he was dragged out of the room, he could still hear the Assassin Squad's jungler shouting.
"Just one round! Just one round is enough! — — "
…
After Morning Star and the others left, only Lin Feng and the others were left in the training room.
Someone looked around.
"Then, shall we go back and rest?"
Then, he looked at Tang Bingyao and asked, "Hey, Tang Tang, didn't you have an appointment with Senior Bullet tonight?"
Tang Bingyao nodded, then shook her head.
"Senior said he would contact me. I haven't received his call yet."
Someone rubbed his chin.
"I see …"
"Hey, when Senior Bullet comes to take you away later, do you think you can take me with you?"
"I haven't even seen how Senior Bullet teaches his disciple!"
An Xin glared at Lin Feng and said, "You're the most curious one. Senior Bullet is teaching his disciple. Are you going to steal his teachings?"
Then, she waved at the girl beside her.
"Tang Tang, let's go."
"Don't mind this idiot. Let's go back and rest."
Tang Bingyao walked over obediently and allowed her best friend to hold her hand. The moment Tang Bingyao's hand touched hers, she suddenly froze. She looked up at An Xin with a panicked expression, but Tang Bingyao's hand was already being pulled forward by An Xin.
"You guys take care of yourselves," An Xin said.
"I'm going back to the room with Tang Tang."
The two girls left the training room like the wind, leaving Lin Feng, Li Shiyi, and Ceng Rui looking at each other in confusion.
What's the rush?
An Xin dragged Tang Bingyao toward the elevator. Tang Bingyao couldn't help but look at her best friend nervously, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.
"Steamed Bun, are you alright?"
This was because when the young girl held her hand just now, she could clearly feel that the young girl's delicate palm was trembling slightly.
Holding the girl's hand, Anxin, who did not stop walking and did not even turn her head around, smiled bitterly in resignation.
I'm using you as a shield.
But … my body really can't take it anymore. "
"But … my body really can't take it anymore."
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