Twelve in a row..."

"Twelve defeats in a row..."

Even if it is a terrible team, in the face of the bleak reality, the team members will have some mustard in their hearts.

For a while, the entire WD team was lifeless, the greenery by the window was dazed, and frustration was engraved on the faces of every team member.

Lu Zuoyu and Li Huaiyu were dealing with some things outside, and in the training room, they immediately frowned, puzzled: "It's strange, I basically gave full play to my strength, but why do you always lose?" ”

Whether it is the offensive rhythm in the early stage, the team battle operation in the middle stage, or the snowball tactics in the later stage, it stands to reason that there is no big problem, but it is always due to various details that the success is lost.

"Now I don't dare to post on Weibo." Mr. Shan was stunned, his fingers pinched his silent sleeves and tugged, "Say that I am a copycat anchor, a powerful dish, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes!" Cut! ”

was going to hit the championship all the way, but it ended up losing 12 consecutive games at the beginning.

The fat man has lost three pounds, which is enough to prove that this losing streak is a disaster.

"Don't be discouraged, everyone." Therefore, holding his beloved skull, he cautiously spoke, "There are still eight more games to come, and we still have a chance." ”

In the regular points competition, a single round robin within the group and a double round robin outside the group are adopted.

Immediately Fei glanced at Gu Zong and asked, "Who will you hit next?" ”

Therefore, I hurriedly opened the manual and read out the names one by one: "Tomorrow I will play TG Tiangong Super Play, and then I will play SAQ, Myth, Dream-Win, JPG, LT, NRM, SC." If the record is better, you can still enter the quarterfinals. ”

This year's competition is strong in the east and weak in the west.

The fat man sighed, Mr. Shan sighed, and immediately sighed, and in the sighs, the training room became even more depressed.

The fat man snapped his chubby fingers: "Mythology, JPG, TG, Dream-win, these four have long occupied the top four positions in the league... It's not easy. I always feel that our WD team must have been tricked, so every game is always a little bit hot. ”

It's like guessing boxing, guessing boxing twelve times in a row, and all of them are lost.

A game critic once said: The WD team was kissed by the gods, which is why they have so many strong people.

Later, everyone seriously suspected that the WD team was spit on by the gods, so they lost several games in a row.

"Leave it alone, keep fighting." Mr. Shan threw away his mobile phone and stood up, "Tomorrow against TG Super Play, you must play 0-3, oh no, 3-0!" ”

No matter what the outcome is, never throw in the towel until the last minute.

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At the end of October, we are about to enter November.

Chu Xiaoxi didn't dare to open her mobile phone to watch the news recently, and she was focused on training.

As a top student in the journalism department, she knows the terrible nature of public opinion.

Team WD is in the midst of a losing phase of Waterloo, and many point the finger at the team's only female member. The dirty bucket of Internet abuse was splashed on Chu Xiaoxi, and she was a little helpless and dazed.

Yesterday, against the white FBM team, which was the last in the east, Chu Xiaoxi even heard someone in the audience scolding her.

Get her out of the KPL stage.

Don't embarrass the female gamer.

Let her not use vase technology to pollute the stage of this professional competition.

She has often received anonymous emails recently, and the content is unsightly, so Chu Xiaoxi also closed her mailbox, she didn't want to affect her training mood.

Chu Xiaoxi thought that her game skills were not bad, really not bad—at least, in the experience of twelve failures, she had been improving.

But every game, there will always be failures due to various elements.

Probably, it's really a bad fate.