The King’s Moment

"Senior, go slowly!" He Yu chased him out to send him off. Yang Mengqi didn't look back or responded, so he left in a stride.

He Yu couldn’t calm down so quickly. He took the phone and turned to He Liang’s name. He wanted to ask if He Liang asked Yang Mengqi to make this contact with him, but after hesitating for a while, he was still Did not ask a word.

Yang Mengqi is right!

These are not important, the important ones are the truths just said, but the important thing is not to entangle your brother's past.

"See you in the game."

This is probably the most common goodbye between professional players, but it just tells the true meaning of professional players.

See you on the playing field, speak on the playing field. Outside of the game, it is undeniable that there will be many things like this that interfere with everyone, but when in the game, these should be put down, and there is only one thing that should be focused on: the game.

So He Yu went out and walked towards Zhou Mo's room.

The teammates in the room sat in their respective positions in the usual way, holding mobile phones in their hands, and games running on them.

What He Yu and Yang Mengqi would talk about, everyone was a little curious, but they didn't stop to gossip. At this time, they were seriously preparing for tomorrow's game.

"It's over?" Seeing He Yu coming in, Gao Ge asked.

"Yeah." He Yu nodded.

Zhou Mo, who opened the door for him, let him in and didn't immediately follow him back to his position. He poked his head and looked around in the corridor. He didn't see the idol, and then turned back disappointed.

"Why don't Team Yang come over and give pointers?" He said grimly as he sat down.

"I really didn't think of this." He Yu said.

"As if you can learn by pointing you." Gao Ge was mercilessly contemptuous.

"Can't learn. It's good to listen..." Zhou Mo argued.

"What are you doing?" He Yu looked at Mo Xian's mobile phone. It was a game interface, but it didn't seem to be playing a game, but a video of the game.

"We are looking at tomorrow's opponents and helping someone think of countermeasures." Gao Ge said.

"Xu Zhoutong's recent aggressiveness is very strong, and there will often be single kills on the opposite side. The 4 teams often play around the side of the confrontation road." Zhou Mo said. Observing and analyzing the opponent's performance has become the habit of everyone on the 6th team, not just the homework of encountering one person.

"Indeed." He Yu nodded. He had seen Xu Zhoutong's performance in the offline match a long time ago. "However, due to Brother Zhou's stability and tanks, it shouldn't be enough to eat the sheets."

"That should be okay, but we noticed that in the 4th team's game, Yesuke and even the middle lane will encircle here with a faster speed and more frequency. Few teams attack the pit road and outer towers. It can last for 3 minutes." Zhou Mo said.

"Yes, they often bring interference, just to make it easier to fight across the tower. Sometimes they even use shooters to jungle to facilitate the advancement. The 4 team looks like Xu Zhoutong is always there to fight and kill, in fact, it is around his excellent personal ability. Progressive play style. Look at the heroes they often use in their lineup: Li Yuanfang, Zhou Yu, Mile Di, and Liu Chan, isn't it obvious?" He Yu said.

"In that case, we shouldn't just stare at Xu Zhoutong during BP. It might be better to focus on the demolition heroes they need in tactics?" Gao Ge said.

"I think this would be better." He Yu nodded, "but the point still depends on Senior Brother Zhou."

"what?"

"If the brothers can withstand their encirclement and suppression, then we have a lot of opportunities and space in the other two roads." He Yu said.

"Is this more difficult?" Zhou Mohan. Let's just say that he is good at guarding towers, but when the opponent is so targeted, especially armed with interference, it is really difficult to take all this alone. The effect of interference can silence the tower for 3 seconds before 4 minutes. 3 seconds does not sound long, but under the strong encirclement and suppression of the 4 teams, 3 seconds is enough for them to confidently rush into the tower and ravage Zhou Mo again. It is difficult to choose any tank hero without the support of a defense tower. The storm.

"It's very big. Of course, our main purpose is not to really want you to keep it. As long as we delay for a certain amount of time, it is actually destroying their rhythm. We may already be able to take advantage of the other two roads. Two roads for one. No loss." He Yu said.

"Since the other party's intentions are so clear, isn't it a way for us to squat against them there?" Gao Ge said, seemingly unbearable to throw Zhou Mo on the road of confrontation.

"We don't dare to be 100% sure that the other side will fight like this. If they don't fight like this tomorrow, we will squat like this, which will ruin our rhythm." He Yu said.

"Then set up an ambush on the way they retreat after attacking?" Gao Ge is undoubtedly true to the squatting man.

"Uh, this is still predicting their behavior. Assuming that they did not follow the line we predicted? If they are not in good condition, they will return to the city? Or do something else, brother It's all dead for nothing!" He Yu said.

"Why did I die?" Zhou Mo was depressed.

"Understood." Gao Ge nodded, but sighed inwardly.

After playing in the youth training competition for so long, her thinking habits have not changed after all. It is the way she has been accustomed to, which Zhou Jin called too passive and playing wrong. Sometimes she would be more active and bolder on the court, but looking back, this approach seems to be just a little bit of fur, and does not fundamentally change her awareness of the game. There was a command, her problem was covered up to a certain extent during the game, but Xu Hexiang, who had some contact with them outside the game, clearly discovered this problem. Inadvertently confided that one of the team was behind.

That person refers to himself... Gao Ge knew clearly. She also didn't confirm whether she still had deficiencies under He Yu's command, or whether she was referring to the problems that were covered up. In short, she had already known which direction to go for improvement, and there were still shortcomings, so naturally the adjustment was not good enough.

"Then how do we practice tonight?" Zhou Mo said, interrupting Gao Ge's thoughts.

"Uh, I think we can try Brother Zhou alone against the road stand-alone, and then the other four of us do more exercises in the middle and development roads to grasp the rhythm of this." He Yu said.

"Come on then?" Su Ge showed great interest in this. The 6 teams have always been single-player shooters like him. Are you finally going to do something on his side now?

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't you want this expression!" He Yu looked at Zhou Mo and said, "Let you take it alone, not really letting you go. We will observe the specific situation. If the conditions permit, we might also It will open up a battlefield on your side, or the ideas that senior sister said, when the information is accurate enough, it is also a plan that can be produced."

"I don't care about this." Zhou Mo said, "I'm just worried that I won't be able to hold out the situation you want."

"I have a little confidence in myself Senior Brother Zhou. If you can't do it, then I really can't think of anyone else who can carry this burden." He Yu said.

"There are still many, right?" Zhou Mo looked at He Yu suspiciously.

"Uh, the way they use is definitely different from yours." He Yu said.

"How am I?"

"Steady, witty defense." He Yu said.

"You have it." Zhou Mo was disapproving, but he was really convinced by He Yu.

Indeed, it is somewhat difficult. But this difficulty is not to ask him to take a fighter to cut it, or to let him take a madman with a string to take it all the way, or to add more weight to what he is best at.

If you are afraid and tremble at what you do best, then it's a bit useless, right?

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo suddenly felt a sense of pride in his chest.

"Come on," he called.

"It's probably hard to hit the effect we want in the practice tonight, but for tomorrow's game, brother, please keep this momentum." He Yu said.

"Stop talking nonsense, start now." Zhou Mo shouted with great momentum.