032 Second Race

Even though they said that, the Tornado players were still thinking about the words "we still have a chance" when they walked out of the match room after the match.

This sentence has been on the lips of their captain all the time, and since the wave of Huska was captured and killed, there has never been a description of "the opposite side has a great advantage" in his words, and every time it seems to be saying "if you fight this wave, the opposite side will collapse".

But they don't seem to have been in a good group since then.

Of course, it's not that there is a mistake in their skills and tactics and other elements, Huska drags the core of the front row, and the monkey cleans up the back row and quickly rendezvous with Huska to deal with the fire cat that has no output ability, such a team battle decision has no problem from design to actual operation, but the only variable is - this Huska can't drag the core of the front row of the CRG.

The combination that Sun Jiannian's Sailor pointed out after the Ethereal Spirit Knife and Lincoln is Ice Eye and BKB, two pieces of equipment that are completely biased towards frontal battlefield output, and Ice Eye and Ice Armor are the same, both have a healing effect that ignores skill immunity.

Even if BKB can dispel the effect of large ashes, there is not much survivability left that Huska relies on most in the front row at this time.

As a core of strength, Huskar certainly doesn't have much armor - although he may make up a strong breastplate after communicating with his teammates, but at this time, Huskar's main defense against physical output is only the evasion brought by the Heavenly Halberd.

This evasion was not enough for him to survive from the hands of the water people who were also better developed than him.

"That puts me in the problem." Shin also calmed down after his teammates knocked out GG, he took off his headphones and threw them in front of the keyboard, rubbing his eyebrows, "I'm too poor to play effectively, and I didn't get any advantage in the early stage...... In short, it just didn't play well. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, there's the next one." Their captain was the first to get up from his gaming chair and walked over and patted his mid laner on the shoulder.

- He didn't really want to do that, and the impulse that echoed in his head was encouraging him to stuff the little shriveled calf's skull into the main chassis.

Combined with this guy's performance in this game: he chose a Huskar to play the fire cat in the middle and was killed alone, and after being killed alone, he didn't give up and continued to scan the map to find the fire cat and wasted the rhythm of pushing the tower, and after his teammates helped him pull out the space, the team battle still had to stare at the output of the fire cat that obviously couldn't be played - such an impulse is actually understandable, and no one will even blame him.

But he held back, there was still one more game to come, no matter how tricky this guy was in this game, he still had to play seriously in the next game.

No matter how important it is, it doesn't have much to do with prize money and honors, and every game should not be a material for players to vent their emotions.

The problems of the previous game are left to the review stage to be solved positively, and the most important thing now is to cheer up the group of boys in front of them, at least with a normal level of morale to face the next game.

The opponent tied the score to the match point when he was one game behind, and the morale must have been boosted a lot.

"It's okay, it's just a level now."

"It's good to play the next game at the same level as the first game, it's just that the advantage of the game becomes even, and we can beat the opponent when we are in full form, so there is no reason not to beat the second time."

Is this really the case?

Not only their captain, but also the spectators on the field were thinking about this as they watched the intermission after the second game, and the Tornado Riverside Night Talk on the big screen.

The death interviews on both sides have been released, and they are a little metaphysical, and in terms of time, Tornado's death omen is still closer to the game, so-

First of all, is that girl still playing at match point in this game?

The audience was also very honest, and although from their point of view, the contestants in the soundproof room on the center stage of the venue were only small dots the size of a grain of rice, but even if they could only see the girl's face calmly as if she were in another world on the big screen with worrying pixels, it was worth the trip for them.

What's more, this girl may still be a possible winning point for the Conquerors, a local team of CN, at the moment.

Therefore, with the end of the "Riverside Night Talk" or "Death Interview" on the big screen and the main lighting of the venue re-lit, the players from China in the stadium have begun to spontaneously pick up the inflatable bats in their hands to beat the home cheering rhythm of the conqueror.

Although it was only a third-party cup match, and the audience was indeed not crowded, the rhythmic and inexplicable sound of war drums heard from all directions at the same time, and the spectators and players present felt an inexplicable sense of power - even the players and staff of Tornado, who were not the ones to cheer for.

"Knock knock, knock ......"

The repetitive and resolute four-beat rhythm easily attracted the attention of the players in the lounge, and compared to the teammates who continued to focus on relaxing their brains and waiting for the next game with a smile, Lu Xinlei was quite new to this kind of noise:

"It's the audience outside." Seeing that the girl who shook her head left and right to find the source of the sound had doubts hidden in her heart, Hai Ziming on the side first answered this question, "This melody - you shouldn't know much about it, is the main rhythm of the home team of the Conqueror Club." ”

"Huh? Is it so formal. Although it can be inferred from the previous events that Dota e-sports in this world has developed to a considerable extent, the club's level of formality in having a team song that is accepted by fans is still unexpected by Lu Xinlei.

"It's okay, last year...... No, it was only released when Ti was 17 years old, mainly because of this rhythm:"

Hai Ziming stretched out his hands and knocked in the air: "Knock knock knock - knock." ”

"It's very simple and it's easy to play, so when the Conquerors play, the fans will cheer on at that pace."

"Today's formation is still small, I took leave to fly over when I was Ti8, and when the conqueror and LBS played, the cheering on the field was really ......"

Hearing this, Lu Xinlei also closed her eyes, it was indeed a wonderful experience to have people who supported her to cheer for her team and herself at the moment of life and death.

"So, Xinlei." Seeing the girl close her eyes, Hai Ziming also put away her smile, "When I watched the game in Seattle, the biggest discovery was that the audience who played the main theme of the conqueror in the last game of the conqueror, and in the afternoon Barcelona game, they would change the cheerleading stick with the color of the LBS team uniform and knock on the main theme of LBS. ”

"Hmm...... Not surprising either. ”

"To be honest, the relationship between our club top and LBS is not very good, and the players may be giggling and fighting, but it's no secret that the management does not deal with each other – but when our team plays against foreign teams from other regions, most of the LBS fans put aside their preconceptions and cheer us on. And vice versa. ”

"They don't really love a particular club or a player, they're actually CNdota fans, and although they don't spare their anger when we lose to foreign teams, remember that they are the cutest people."

They may not be able to distinguish what should be sprayed and what is harmless, and they may sometimes be unable to control their emotions, but they just want to see the red flag flying on the top of the world, ordinary people from all walks of life.

"Just because they're going to come and cheer us on is not going to let them down."

Hai Ziming stood up from the sofa and patted the back of the chair above Lu Xinlei's head: "Finally, prepare again, the rest time is almost over, I'll hand in the starting lineup table, and I'll see you in five minutes." ”

This sentence was not just for girls, so everyone present nodded-

Except for Yu Yang, who did not play at the level in the first game and was grabbed by the opponent to the match point, he has now put on headphones in front of the computer on the side and started to row alone.

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"Okay, now we have the starting line-ups from both managers, the Tornado team from the North American region did not choose to make any substitutions in this game, and the Conquerors maintained the lineup for the second game."

"In terms of picking sides, the conqueror picks the Radiant side in this game."

"So, now it's time for our players and coaches from both sides to come in and bring us the last game of today's two BO3 games!"

There was scattered applause on the field, and the previous uniform cheering was indeed a bit of a drain of enthusiasm, and most of the audience was in a cold posture at this time just wanting to watch the game - until Lu Xinlei's figure appeared at the entrance door.

The venue cameraman also gave up the shooting of the other contestants very politely, and came directly to the girl who should be the most popular and would get the most attention, and went backwards all the way to take a picture of Lu Xinlei from the front to the back, and the protagonist who was filmed looked quite good, she stretched out her right hand and faced the camera, in other words, the direction of the off-screen audience compared to the scissorhands that were honestly a bit rotten.

She wanted to give her thumbs up, but by accident, her head didn't turn around, and she made a gesture like muscle memory - but it was enough, and judging by the response of the audience, it was really good.

"Kill him!"

In the midst of the cheers, which were not earth-shattering, but loud enough, a high-pitched and loud North China dialect stood out, and after two seconds of silence in the venue, it triggered a cacophony of laughter.

"What's that shouting?"

The attention that was put on Tornado's side was obviously not as good as that of the host team with the eye magnet of the landing heartbud, but they didn't care, and their captain couldn't help but ask the head coach who has a certain understanding of Chinese after hearing such noise on the field: "What kind of joke, shouldn't it be so short?" ”

"They're ......" the coach, who could hear the provocative meaning of the sentence, considered the wording, "I guess I want us to cheer, but the wording is a bit indecent." ”

"That's right."

Tornado's captain nodded, and didn't pursue it too much, the game room was in front of him, and the main thing he had to do was to think about the BP strategy for this round.

It's going to be used soon.

In the ban position, Tornado has paid unprecedented attention to Sun Jiannian's core position, and he was asked to ban Xiao Naga in the group stage and the Shui Ren, who decided the winner in the previous game, in the first round, and in response, CRG, who had the advantage first, pressed the opponent's usual auxiliary positions in the group stage, Lao Chen and Xiao Xiao.

"Light me a fire cat in the second round."

Shin leaned back on the back of the gaming chair and thought about his choice: "Anyway, you look at it, if you want me to choose, I want to light a fire cat." ”

"Do you need to get you a match?" The captain has no doubts, the skill mechanism of the hero of the fire cat determines that he does not have any obvious natural enemies, as long as he is not weakened too much, he can also play the professional arena, and it is not a problem to point it out in the third hand.

"There's no need, I can play my own."

"Then I'm a little bit of a comfortable assistant."

In the first round of BP confrontation, both sides have not yet shown a very critical position, and the big fish man chosen by CRG has a certain swinging ability, and VS can be regarded as a system for preventing large group control and forcible seckill in advance.

When it came to the third and fourth hand selection, the situation changed.

"Ember Spirit."

The crimson flames burned on the big screen againβ€”but not on Tornado's side.

"The same selection!"

The two commentators on the commentary bench also noticed this: "Just like in the last game, point out this fire cat in the third hand - see how you deal with her!" ”

"The general choice, if you are on the line of the fire cat, you either order one that can support the side to do things together, or order one that can suppress the fire cat, and the public's choice is of course directly Huska."

"But if you take Huskar's last game and be played like that, will Tornado still pick this hero in this game?"

"That's the suspense."

"Without Huskar, is there any hero in the middle who can fight the Fire Cat, TA?"

"It's up to them to choose whether they choose."

In Tornado's soundproof room, on the other hand, the atmosphere is far from so relaxed.

"I ...... What is this *American foul-mouthed* thing? The hero avatar under the mouse of the captain who was already about to click on the fire cat suddenly turned gray, and when they saw the opponent's lineup again, they had already found that the hero they wanted to point out was already on the other side.

"So what's the point now?" The captain yawned, it might not be a good thing for the fire cat to be taken away by the other side, at least it could dispel some of Shin's impulse to "I'll teach you how to play the fire cat......

"I'm *her*, give me a shadow fiend!"

Obviously, the young mid-laner did not calm down because of such a change:

"I'm just going to press her to the ground today."

Instead, he was more impulsive.