Seeing Tang Xing calmly standing in front of him, Zhang Yiwei didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only sigh.
"What?" Tang Xing still hadn't reacted!
"You're thinking too much." Zhang Yiwei shook his head. He didn't mention that he had been thinking too much in the beginning, but later on, he reacted.
"That guy really is a rookie. You're overestimating him." Zhang Yiwei pointed at the stage.
"Ah?" Tang Xing was astonished, "But..."
Zhang Yiwei smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew what Tang Xing wanted to say.
"Sit down and watch!" Zhang Yiwei said to Tang Xing. Then, he called over Mysterious Fantasy's second player: "Attack. Seize the opportunity when he makes a mistake and attack fiercely."
Tang Xing sat to the side in a daze. He watched as his teammate walked onto the stage. Then, in the match against Bao Rongxing, he launched a fierce attack from the start. Then, he barely won with a sliver of health.
Tang Xing looked at his coach blankly. He didn't know what Zhang Yiwei had him sit here and watch.
Zhang Yiwei's face was ashen. Unfortunately, the one coming off the stage wasn't their player. If it was, he would have cursed him out. Fighting someone at full health with half health and almost crippling himself. This kind of performance was too trashy. As for Happy's player, Bao Rongxing, Zhang Yiwei was also a bit confused. This time, Bao Rongxing wasn't full of holes like last time. When fighting against Mysterious Fantasy's player, he would sometimes make a sudden move that even the experienced Zhang Yiwei couldn't understand.
Could it be that this Bao Rongxing's skill level is so high that even I can't understand it? Zhang Yiwei noticed Tang Xing's puzzled gaze, but he couldn't explain anything to Tang Xing. This Bao Rongxing had completely confused him.
Happy was followed by Tang Rou. She quickly took care of Mysterious Fantasy's low health player. That player walked off the stage dejectedly. Zhang Yiwei didn't have time to curse his trashy performance. Right now, Mysterious Fantasy's third player was standing in front of him with a terrified expression, waiting for his orders!
How could he not be terrified at this moment?
Originally, they had hoped to create a situation where they could outnumber the Almighty Ye Qiu so that they could gain a psychological advantage. But now, the situation was completely reversed. The other party's god, Ye Qiu, was still sitting there calmly! However, Han Yanrou was still at full health. Not to mention the Almighty, the person on stage right now wasn't someone to be trifled with either. Battle Mage, someone by Ye Qiu's side, f * cking put these two words together and it was already terrifying. Moreover, this player, Tang Rou, had strong skills and tenacious fighting spirit. Just these two points alone were enough to make her a headache for anyone who met her. This kind of player was also a super beauty? Don't think that this won't affect the competition. Because the opponent was a beauty, the player might feel pity for her, show off, tease her, and all sorts of other emotions that shouldn't appear in a match. This could cause the balance of the match to tilt.
And now, after Mysterious Fantasy defeated this kind of player, they still had to face God Ye Qiu. Apart from "good luck", Zhang Yiwei didn't have anything else to say to this player. Didn't you hear what Team Happy said to Tang Rou when she went up? She asked Ye Xiu if he needed to warm up …...
Ye Xiu smiled and didn't answer the question. As a result, Tang Rou didn't give him the chance. She cleanly defeated a low health player and effortlessly defeated Team Mysterious Fantasy's third player, who hadn't been able to establish any psychological advantage. Instead, he had lost all confidence because he had to face two strong opponents.
The group arena ended. Team Happy only needed two players to defeat Team Mysterious Fantasy. The individual competition had come to an end. Team Happy had taken all five points, and the competition had turned into a life and death struggle. The following team competition wasn't just about victory and defeat, but also who would advance to the next round. At this point, Happy and Mysterious Fantasy couldn't advance to the next round together. The loser of the team competition would have their journey in the offline competition come to an end.
In all the gossip before the competition, the rumor that Happy and Mysterious Fantasy would play a tacit match and send Team Trader out was a slap in the face. But then again, with five teams competing in the group arena, one team would have a bye each round. It was easy to leave an opening. For example, in this match, if Happy and Mysterious Fantasy were to play a tacit match, Team Trader could only watch helplessly.
However, this didn't happen. The two sides were on a path to the death. But at this point, Team Happy's psychological advantage was very clear.
From the very beginning, they had to win the team competition. They had been mentally preparing for this for several days. However, for Team Mysterious Fantasy, they originally could have finished the battle in the individual competition, but after dragging it out again and again, they needed the team competition to decide their fate. It wasn't that they hadn't thought of this development, but they hadn't been as prepared as Happy. Now that the pressure suddenly hit them, the entire team was solemn. Even Zhang Yiwei wanted to squeeze out a smile, but it ended in failure.
However, he knew that he was the backbone of this team. No matter what, he couldn't fall. Even if he was faking it, he had to give the team 100% confidence.
Zhang Yiwei's gaze roamed over the players of Mysterious Fantasy. He looked at them one by one, taking in their expressions. He didn't immediately say anything. To boost morale, you had to have a target. You had to speak according to the situation. Zhang Yiwei, who had been a coach for two years, could be considered proficient in this field.
After giving the players some time to digest the situation in front of them, Zhang Yiwei clapped his hands and gathered everyone's attention. Then, he began to lecture: "Have we already lost? Why do I remember that there are still five points waiting for us to fight for? "
"In the individual competition, we didn't perform well, but it's not to the point where we need to be discouraged, right? Next, it's time for us to show our strength as a team. I don't think I need to repeat what kind of advantage we have, right? Our Mysterious Fantasy has always been challenging opponents who are much stronger than us, but when have we ever been afraid? Is it because the Challenger League has been too easy that you've forgotten about our bravery? That's perfect. It's time for us to awaken our courage. Is Happy very strong? Then what about Excellent Era? With such a strong opponent waiting for us, if we get discouraged, how can we challenge Excellent Era and return to the Alliance? "
"We can lose, but no team can intimidate us. We came here to challenge Excellent Era. We aren't even afraid of Excellent Era. What's Happy in front of us? Forget about our previous losses. The match has just begun. Focus, go onstage, and defeat Happy. "
"Yes!!" Hearing Zhang Yiwei's words, Team Mysterious Fantasy's players became much more spirited. The players who were about to participate in the team competition were led by their captain, Tang Xing.
"I hope you haven't forgotten about the arrangements for the team competition," Zhang Yiwei said.
"Of course." The players nodded their heads and looked towards Happy's bench. They all pointed towards Happy's Cleric, An Wenyi. This was the breakthrough point that Mysterious Fantasy had set for the team competition. The shrewd Zhang Yiwei saw that An Wenyi's skill level was lacking, so he firmly set up a plan to attack the healer first.
"Players on both sides, get ready to go onstage." At this moment, it was about time. The referee called for the two teams to go onstage.
"Go! Beat them. "Zhang Yiwei led the other Mysterious Fantasy players who weren't going onstage to cheer the six players on. On Happy's side, Ye Xiu personally led the team onstage. When he heard Zhang Yiwei's shout, he even turned his head and smiled at him.
Zhang Yiwei was thinking about how to respond with vigor, when he saw that the six players on Mysterious Fantasy had all turned their heads to look at him in disbelief.
What's wrong? Zhang Yiwei didn't react for a moment, but then he saw the six players turn their gazes away.
An Wenyi was still sitting on Happy's bench.
This … Zhang Yiwei stared blankly. Then he immediately turned his gaze towards Happy's players. One, two, three, four, five, six, six players? Yes, six players. Zhang Yiwei even counted again to make sure that he hadn't counted incorrectly. In the team competition, Team Happy's six players weren't bringing a healer?
The team competition hadn't even started yet, but Zhang Yiwei was already dumbfounded by the arrangement of the players. It wasn't until the Mysterious Fantasy players next to him called out to him that Zhang Yiwei came back to his senses. Only then did he see that his six players were slowly walking onstage under the referee's urging. However, with every step they took, they would turn their heads and stare at his face.
An Wenyi wasn't going onstage. Mysterious Fantasy's original plan had been completely disrupted. Mysterious Fantasy's players all hoped that their coach would hurry up and give them some instructions.
Zhang Yiwei understood, but time didn't allow him to say too much. He could only point at one of Happy's six players: "Baozi."
Mysterious Fantasy's six players heard this and nodded. Baozi … that obviously meant that Baozi had invaded.
Soon after, the players entered the competitor booths, swiped their cards, and logged into the game. Mysterious Fantasy's six players looked at the other side's arrangement and immediately cried. An Wenyi was the main target, but An Wenyi wasn't going onstage. Baozi was the main target, but BaoZi was the sixth player. At this moment, they couldn't ask their coach for instructions. For a moment, the six players didn't know what to do.
Zhang Yiwei, who was watching from the sidelines, was petrified when he saw the screen. He could imagine the situation of the six people on the field, but there was nothing he could do. Because of him, there was a coach in the Alliance, but there were no rules for it yet. According to the old rules, his role as a coach in a match was extremely limited. He could only study the opponent before the match and make some arrangements. Once the match started, he could only rely on the players themselves. The coach's on-the-spot command to change their tactical arrangements didn't exist in the current Glory competition. As a result, whenever something unexpected happened, Zhang Yiwei would feel especially powerless. As a result, he would usually make some backup plans. But this time, he never would have thought that the other side wouldn't bring a healer in the team competition.
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