The atmosphere in the SUV became a little livelier after Number Three brought up the topic.
Hearing Number Two's words, Number Five, who was sitting with her fiancé in the last row, smiled and joined in.
"Yeah."
"Last night, Lin Feng, Tang Tang, and Steamed Bun all went to help."
"I've heard the gist of it. It is indeed a very bold tactical system."
Number One looked away from the window, rubbed his nose, and smiled.
"Yeah."
"It's not bad."
"It's been so many years since any other team dared to try it. It's already a breakthrough for God and the others to use it again."
Number Three clicked his tongue. "Focusing on the mid lane … pouring in the team's resources to forcefully bring up Morning Star's mid lane in the early game, and restricting the development of that Han kid from SSK. This idea is very bold and confident."
Number Four, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned around and smiled.
"It suits your taste, don't you think?"
Number Three didn't mind and nodded in acknowledgment.
"Of course."
"God- Hand of God has been playing so calmly for so many seasons. It's rare for them to take such a bold risk this time. It's worth praising."
Number Two, who was sitting at the side, looked cold and solemn. He nodded slightly in agreement.
"There's no point in giving in when facing a strong opponent."
"Grasping the opponent's strongest point and challenging them can create a chance of survival."
Number Five continued with a smile, "What's even rarer is that Ah Xing was the one who suggested it first."
"Is that so?"
Number Two raised his eyebrows in surprise, which turned into satisfaction.
"I've seen some of that kid's performance in the past few years."
"Previously, he was too lacking in spirit. If this is the strategy he suggested, it seems like he's improved a lot."
Number Four, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, lowered her head and flipped through the pages of her notebook.
"This kind of tactical system is indeed feasible for a team like God- Hand of God."
"Use the middle lane as the core and suppress SSK's development in the middle lane."
"It's probably very difficult to find another team in the world that can execute this strategy. After all, the skill level of the mid laner in the team executing this strategy is too high."
Number Three raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Their training went well last night, didn't it?"
"I heard that Maple is their training partner. They should be able to get something out of it."
Number Two and Number Four couldn't help but nod in agreement when they heard this.
Indeed.
If last night's training was to use SSK as an imaginary enemy, then a certain someone was definitely the ideal candidate to play the role of SSK's mid laner.
Number Three turned to look at Number One, who was sitting at the back of the row.
"Sigh, your own disciple went out of his way to help others practice the battle strategy. As his master, don't you have any comments?"
Number One laughed.
"Didn't I tell you?"
"To be able to use this tactical system again, it's already a breakthrough and improvement for those kids."
Number Two couldn't help but frown, clearly dissatisfied with his partner's answer. "What kind of comment is that?"
Number Three, on the other hand, keenly grasped some of the details in the conversation. A glint flashed across his eyes.
"Sounds like …"
"You still don't think God will win today."
Although it was a compliment.
He only mentioned the so-called "personal breakthrough and improvement". He didn't mention the success rate of this tactical system or the result of today's match.
This was enough to reveal a lot of information.
Number One laughed again.
"Of course not."
Five simple words rang out in the carriage. Number One spoke in an unhurried tone, "You're the one who's going to die.
"Of course, Lin Feng is the most suitable candidate to be the training partner. But he's still far from being able to compare to that Han guy from SSK."
"About that —"
Number One looked at his partner in the front passenger seat and raised his eyebrows.
"You should know better than anyone, Four."
Number Three was reminded. "Oh right, Four, you were dragged to the hotel's training room by that kid last night, right? How was it?"
His companions all looked over, but Number Four had a hesitant look on his face. He then opened his notebook and flipped to a page at the back. He glanced at it and slowly said, "What's going on?
He glanced at it and said slowly, "Last night, I helped Lin Feng do a round of data analysis."
"Based on his current strength, he's directly compared to Han Shihao."
"I listed thirty-two pieces of data."
"Lin Feng's best data was only eight points. The others were all between five to seven points."
"That Han guy … all of them were above 9.5 points."
He spoke in a calm and objective tone, but every word and sentence that came out of his mouth carried a weight that made one's heart palpitate.
Even though there were five of the most brilliant legends in the history of esports sitting in the car, the atmosphere in the car still couldn't help but fall silent for a moment when they heard his words.
Number Three leaned against the back of the chair behind him. He seemed to be sighing and complaining.
"F * ck —"
"The new generation always surpasses the old …"
"That kid is going to surpass his master soon."
Number Two didn't say anything, but his expression became even colder.
On the other hand, Number One was as calm as ever as he said leisurely, "So, the tactic that Ah Xing and the rest practiced last night might be effective on Lin Feng, but if it's used on the main character of SSK, the effect will be reduced by at least half."
"As for that Han guy —"
"As long as he isn't completely defeated by this strategy, he will definitely find a chance to regain the rhythm."
…
In the first training room on the seventh floor of the Hilton Hotel.
On the spectator's screen, the team battle in front of the River Fjord had entered the most intense and crucial moment.
The blue team, Team God, had a perfect coordination that could be described as godlike. The combination of all their skills had ignited the atmosphere in the arena.
At that moment, almost no one would have any other thoughts.
It was almost 100% faith.
It was over for the purple team!
In front of the narrow passageway at the entrance of the blue buff jungle, a few of the purple team's heroes had barely managed to break free from the consecutive crowd-control states. However, the HP bars above their heads were almost empty, and they were on the verge of being cut down like vegetables.
On the blue team's side, the players of Team God were also extremely excited — —
Victory was in sight!!
However, it was also at that moment.
Morning Star controlled his mid-laner, Sindera, to chase after them. When his gaze swept across the battlefield not far away, a subtle discovery … caused his pupils to shrink abruptly.
"Be careful!"
He tapped the 'V' key at lightning speed and pressed a retreat signal.
With his authority as the captain of the team, as long as he gave an order, his teammates would definitely choose to obey regardless of the situation.
However, it was also at that moment.
The sky turned dark.
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