At night.

Everyone returned to the base after a full meal from Yuhuatai, and then began to review today's game.

This is a compulsory course for every team, and it is essential to find lessons from failures and summarize experience.

In the past, whenever a game was played, OZ would also review, and because the performance has always been poor, the atmosphere of each review must be heavy, like a criticism meeting.

But today things are a little different.

There is nothing to say in the first game, and it didn't play for four minutes, and it was wiped out at the beginning, which was really unlucky and not a crime of war.

There is nothing to say about the second and third games, and the two games are basically Lin Fengxiao's solo shows, and it is not easy to catch him and praise him.

The coach also wants to save face, what's the matter with licking the players?

Therefore, Lin Fengxiao's highlight operation was brushed aside, which greatly reduced the workload of the review.

The rest picked out some points worthy of analysis and gave serious advice.

Finally, for the only significant mistake in the three games, an in-depth analysis began.

Cheng Liang originally listened to it very happily, he hadn't felt it for a long time after such a relaxed review, but when he suddenly saw the coach looking at him expressionlessly, his heart jumped, and a sense of foreboding arose.

The screen played the scene when the third OZ took advantage of the victory to chase LG, and Cheng Liang took the lead in the first place, and then was taken away with a shot.

The coach's face was also a little more gloomy: "Cheng Liang, can you tell me what you thought at the time? You are a blaster, and you regard yourself as an assaulter?"

Or do you think you're a human bomber? Chasing so high, do you want to rush over and die with LG?

How many times have I said before, no matter what the situation is, first of all, the formation can't be messed up, and you take my words as a deaf ear?

You run so far that you don't realize that you are out of touch with the team?

Fengxiao has reminded you to slow down, why don't you listen?

Throughout the game, the three teams successfully counter-killed the dead, just because of your one mistake, you almost buried the whole good game, don't you feel ashamed?"

Cheng Liang was very ashamed, and he was so ashamed that he was almost embarrassed.

was sprayed by the coach, he shrunk his neck and didn't dare to breathe, and when the coach finished playing, he smiled dryly: "I'm sorry, coach, I'm on top." ”

The coach glared again: "Are you embarrassed to say that you are on top? How many times have I told you about this problem? I just can't change it, right?"

"Yes, yes, I promise you, this is definitely the last time, and I will never do it again. Cheng Liang hurriedly made a statement.

The coach stopped with satisfaction, if he didn't come up with some dry goods in a review, wouldn't it seem that he was too incompetent?

The next day.

Saturday at five p.m.

The second matchday of the final week of the regular season officially began.

Yesterday, there was still little attention, and the former heroic OZ team that could only be used as a background board seemed to regain the New Year overnight, the old fans returned, and the new fans came again, and the attention exploded, and even the fans who came to the scene to support were a lot more.

Although most of them laughed at Lin Feng.

"Aeolum Aeolian Aeolige......"

"Come on, Mr. Lin. ”

"Today's game continues to rush and rush ......"

As soon as he came to the stage, the audience rang out with enthusiastic cheers, and as far as the eye could see, there were pieces of his cheering cards.

Lin Fengxiao waved his hand, with a relieved smile on his face, depending on the situation, his territory has expanded a lot today.

On the commentary stage.

Today's commentary has changed, a pair of friends who have been partners for many years, Gezi and Zhenkun.

With the same professional commentary, after reading the oral broadcast, the two of them analyzed today's situation.

Gezi said with a smile: "Judging from yesterday's performance, the top three in the standings, HSG, CMG, FYG, are still performing well, and each team has about 20 points.

From fourth to tenth, each team scored more than a dozen points, and the performance was still stable.

The eleventh to the fourteenth also have outstanding performances, but they still have to work hard, and there is still suspense in the playoff places, and who can get in the end depends on the performance in the last two days.

Although the remaining teams have little hope of qualifying, they don't have to be discouraged, so they should practice and continue to work hard in the summer competition.

Of course, this does not include OZ, which sprung up yesterday and killed all sides in two games, I was really excited to watch, and at the same time, the battle for playoff places, which was already suspenseful, added a new suspense, that is, does OZ still have a chance to enter the playoffs?

There are a lot of people talking about it online, so let's talk about it before the game starts. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at his partner: "Zhenkun, do you think OZ still has any hope of qualifying?"

Zhenkun said with a smile: "To be honest, I agree with Mr. Yuan Lei's words, Mr. Lin is very strong, and OZ's performance yesterday was also very strong, but the teams in our RPC league are not weak teams, if you are intentionally targeted, one day is enough time to make tactical arrangements."

It's hard for OZ to continue yesterday's miracle today.

There are too many behind, and the 96-point gap is too big, and it is even more difficult to catch up and squeeze into the playoffs. ”

"That's not optimistic?"

"Sort of. Zhenkun nodded, and raised his eyebrows again: "What about you, what do you think?"

Gezi smiled: "I'm like a butterfly, I believe in miracles, the gods can't save the game, Mr. Lin has cracked it, and now it's just a gap of 96 points, think about it carefully, is it really difficult?"

Zhenkun said helplessly: "You are a personality cult, you still have to be objective in analyzing the situation, and you can't be too idealistic." ”

Gezi smiled: "It seems that neither of us can convince each other, otherwise, how about we make a bet?"

Zhenkun raised his eyebrows: "Bet on what?"

"Just bet on whether OZ can make the playoffs, and whoever loses will run naked around the stadium building, how about it?"

"Running naked?" Zhenkun laughed and said, "Do you want to play so big?"

The lattice blinked: "Is it big......? How about posting nude photos on Weibo?"

"No, no, no, Weibo is a public place, and it's too immoral to post nude photos. ”

Gezi said helplessly: "Then why don't you make a bet?"

Zhenkun groaned slightly, and said: "Let's wear women's clothes, whoever loses will send women's clothes photos." ”

Gezi looked him up and down, and suddenly smiled: "Cheng, just bet on wearing women's clothes, you are ready to be a women's clothing boss." ”

Zhenkun pouted: "It's the same as if you won, it's not certain who loses and who wins." ”

"Then let's wait and see. ”

Gezi laughed, then looked right, raised his voice and said: "Audience friends, all the players are ready, the game has been launched, and then let's enter the first duel of today." ”

"Start your adventure, warriors!"

After the familiar bewitching and charming female voice, the screen flashed, and the game screen officially cut in.

Zhenkun glanced at the map, and suddenly said hurriedly: "Hurry up, look at the small map." ”

"What's wrong?" Gezi was puzzled, glanced at himself, and he also glared: "Eh, I'll go, this is ...... One, two, three, four, five, six, six teams chose the No. 10 at the same time? Is this going to catch up with the market?

Zhenkun smiled: "The siege of the three teams is already a dead end, and now the beginning is a six-team melee, if you want to break through, this is simply hell difficulty, I'm too curious, who is so unlucky, and the hell difficulty at the beginning?"

Gezi also smiled: "I'm also curious, director, give me a shot." ”

The picture flashed, and the director cut the perspective to the 10th mouth from the good.

The first team they saw made the two of them dumbfounded.

Plaid couldn't help but laugh: "I knew that OZ was such an old bad guy." ”