According to Wu Tian, he hadn't been watching the battle from the back for long, but he had been lucky enough to witness a crucial battle in the Great Dragon Group Battle.
What he saw on the computer screen was the ADC Vayne controlled by that bro. In a situation where his two key C teammates in the blue team's mid and top lane made mistakes and were killed in advance by the opposing team, Vayne relied on his own strength to turn the tables around unbelievably.
Vayne took the initiative to cut into the battlefield.
She used her Q skill to dodge the opponent's support Nami's Q skill bubble and entered stealth mode.
After finding the right angle, she went straight for the ADC, Little Pao.
She used an A followed by an E skill, "Devil's Judgment", instantly knocking the Magnum Cannoneer back and pinning him to the wall.
She used an A to get three rings.
She killed the first player in one go.
When the opponent's mid laner Little Temptress used a W dash and used her E skill Phantom Chain, she dodged the chain with a perfect Right Angle Dance Step and used a backhand A.
She used her Q skill to dodge Prince's EQ combo.
When Prince's ultimate skill was about to land, she dodged at the same time, dodging out of Prince's ultimate skill circle and avoiding the damage from "Heaven Falls and Earth Splits".
Then she took away Little Temptress's two three-rings.
The opponent's top laner Olaf flashed to his face and used a Q skill. Vayne activated Quicksilver to remove the slow control, then used her Q skill to sneak away and kite Olaf to death.
In the end, Prince and Nami were also taken away.
"That was a pentakill!"
"Holy shit, no one else can do that. Textbook Vayne's play!"
Wu Tian described it vividly to his companions in the private room, beaming with joy. It was as if he was the one who had played the game.
Zhou Yang and Zhu Ming were stunned when they heard this, and their eyes went wide.
"Isn't this … too awesome?"
There was a hint of admiration and fascination in their tone, wishing they had gone to the bathroom to watch the match with their own eyes.
Xia Ziyou was dubious. "Are you exaggerating … Hey, wait a minute, wasn't that guy a support? How did he suddenly become an ADC?"
Wu Tian waved his hand and said confidently,
"Of course! I saw it with my own eyes! "
"Besides, it's not contradictory to be a support player and an ADC player. The Almighty can play from any position — Brother Mu is a support player. Isn't it easy for him to beat our president as a top laner?"
It was reasonable and well-founded.
Sun Zheng, who had been attacked for no reason, smiled bitterly and rubbed his nose.
"Hey, hey … the person involved is right here."
However, the people in the private room still believed Wu Tian's words in the end. They were a little more respectful towards the person sitting in the corner of the corridor outside.
But Zhu Ming looked as if this was how it should be.
"That's more like it."
"He can be friends with Brother Mu. How weak can he be?"
At this moment, the door to the suite was pushed open, and Mu Qiu walked in. Seemingly having heard the last half of Zhu Ming's words, he raised his head to look at him.
"What friend?"
This time, the people in the private room almost jumped up in fright. They were like elementary school students who had been caught red-handed by their teacher.
"Brother, Brother Mu!"
Zhu Ming desperately shook his head like a rattle drum. "No, nothing, we were just chatting —"
Glancing at them indifferently, Mu Qiu seemed to have no intention of asking further. He casually changed the topic.
"I'm resting now."
"If you want to train, you'd better hurry up."
…
With Mu Qiu in the private room, Xia Ziyou and others naturally didn't have the courage to talk about any gossip. They immediately sat back in front of the computers and started the group training again.
Another two matches were finished.
One win and one loss.
Compared to the previous two matches, his performance level was slightly inferior.
It seemed that because of Mu Qiu's presence, they felt a little guilty for doing something bad, so they were not in the right state when they fought in the group. So after the match, they all hung their heads, as if they were obediently admitting their mistakes and accepting a lesson.
However, to everyone's surprise.
Mu Qiu didn't scold them mercilessly as he did yesterday. He just nodded and said in a flat tone,
"Not bad."
"Go on."
His words stunned them. They couldn't help but look up at Mu Qiu, feeling a little incredulous.
He didn't look like the Brother Mu they saw yesterday … He didn't look like the same person.
Wu Tian quietly nudged Zhu Ming next to him with his elbow.
"Hey, don't you think …"
"Brother Mu seems to be a little absent-minded?"
Zhu Ming nodded subconsciously and whispered, "I just peeped at him. It seems that Brother Mu is also glancing at the movement outside every now and then …"
As they whispered, Mu Qiu looked over and raised his eyebrows.
"Hmm?"
Zhu Ming and Wu Tian sat up straight with a bang.
"No, nothing!"
So the training continued until noon. It was also lunchtime. Mu Qiu looked down at the time on his mobile phone.
"Okay, take a break."
Hearing this, everyone in the private room breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Tian and Zhu Ming even directly leaned against the back of the chair, feeling so comfortable that they almost cried out.
They practiced for a whole morning …
And they were training under some kind of inexplicable psychological pressure.
Therefore, playing games to relax and have fun was one thing, but actually treating it as a mission was a completely different matter.
Sun Zheng took out his mobile phone and was about to order takeout. He looked up at Mu Qiu.
"Coach, do you want me to order one for you?"
Mu Qiu shook his head.
"It's okay. You can eat your own."
After saying that, he pulled a chair and sat down, closed his eyes as if he was resting.
Xia Ziyou came over and glanced at the door again. Then he looked at Mu Qiu and couldn't help asking in a low voice,
"That guy outside … Don't we need to care about him?"
Mu Qiu still closed his eyes and didn't respond with a calm expression.
Xia Ziyou pursed his lips, shook his head helplessly and gave up.
It was not until Xia Ziyou turned around and left to discuss with Sun Zheng what to order that Mu Qiu finally opened his eyes and looked out of the door as if inadvertently.
Through the glass door, he seemed to be able to vaguely see someone's profile.
Mu Qiu was expressionless.
Let him be.
Let's see what tricks that guy can play.
…
It was night time.
In the private room, Xia Ziyou and the others were still training for the game.
But for the whole day, someone sitting in front of the computer in the corner of the hall seemed to be really focused on his ranking game. Apart from that, he didn't do anything else.
At nine o 'clock in the evening.
The time for the day was over.
Lin Feng finally paid the bill and got off the computer.
Then he stood up and looked in the direction of the private room where Xia Ziyou and the others were in.
Then he turned around and left.
When he walked out of Le City Internet Cafe and went to the roadside to hail a taxi, the aroma of barbecue wafted over with the wind.
Lin Feng subconsciously turned around and looked at the direction of the aroma. It was the supper stall from last night.
In front of the grill, the middle-aged man skillfully held a large number of skewers, brushed oil on the charcoal fire, and turned them back and forth. As if noticing Lin Feng's gaze, the owner looked up and greeted him with a smile.
"Want some?"
Lin Feng was a little surprised, but then he nodded.
"Okay."
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