The night after the semi-finals, nothing unexpected happened.

Although the redundancy of the squad can still accept a person who eats a bad stomach or suffers from acute cerebral palsy, but no one wants to have such a moth again today - even if reason has told the young conquerors not to have much hope for tomorrow's game, but who would not imagine that the moment they lift the championship, all the cheers and honors are for themselves?

So on this night, no one would want to do something unplanned, and RPG dungeons are really good as a tool to run in the team, but the five-a-side team size does not allow the current Conqueror to start the rotation with all the players.

There was no team training, and the day's individual training lasted from 6pm to early 10pm after the race, and the young people who felt the pre-race tension wasted no time.

Even, I don't know if it's to avoid repeating Sun Jianian's mistakes, or if I have forgotten that no one in today's team members went to order takeout.

To be honest, even Lu Xinlei, who has always had a sense of "staying out of the way" in the eyes of the other team members, was indeed infected by this tension, although the man from another world stepped on the finals of different events many times, none of them were not tightly gripped.

Under such pressure, she didn't pay much attention to the exchanges between her other teammates, and just silently repeated the process of a single row.

It's like the day before the college entrance examination, for practitioners of competitive sports, every key game is an exam, and no one doesn't want to get a good score in this exam, but there are not too many people who don't know what they are.

After all, it is still completely on your own.

She took a soft breath, and on the screen of her phone, which was still lit, a message from an unremarked contact went unanswered:

"Come on tomorrow"

——————————————

The next day came as promised, Lu Xinlei also woke up before most of the team as usual, and after coming to the training room as usual, just like yesterday, she bumped into Xia Zhen and Hai Ziming, who seemed to be plotting something.

"It's so early today."

With yesterday's precedent, Lu Xinlei did not deliberately choose a farther position, but pulled out a chair next to the two of them and lay down: "Do you have any tactical arrangements today?" ”

"No, you just have to fight yours."

Hai Ziming spread his hands and expressed his attitude: "At least Xinlei, you don't have to worry about anything, your performance in the past few days has brought out your strength, as long as you play normally, there will be no problems - it's this kid." ”

He bent his finger and tapped Xia Zhen's head.

"You have to stand up on your own, you have to dare to fight, you don't dare to be a man." The head coach's words are serious, quite sad and angry, "I'm not your mother as the head coach, a lot of things are for you to do on the spot, in the final analysis, it's your own choice - if you think it's not good, then admit defeat, and maybe it's better to change someone to the result." ”

Lu Xinlei, who had not turned on the computer for the time being, looked at the interaction between the master and apprentice, and always felt that they had something to say - but for a while she couldn't tell what the problem was, although the eyes of the two of them often drifted towards her made her feel that the real meaning of this conversation was not so simple, and it seemed to have something to do with herself, but there were no conclusive facts, and she didn't feel that she had anything worthy of the attention of these two big men.

After all, men, who would specifically like a flat-chested, short-legged dwarf.

She yawned slightly, and the time last night had passed without paying attention to training, and the night's sleep time was relatively insufficient.

"Then I'll continue to row alone."

"Well, they should be in a single row later."

Hai Ziming, who saw the girl buttoning up the soundproof headphones, knocked Xia Zhen's head again, and signaled with his eyes that it was time for him to do business.

"Don't be idle, play the finals first, if you go wrong and pull your hips, I don't have a final plan."

The Carry player with ID called DItas shrunk his neck, and Hai Ziming did have the option to let Hover or Lu Xinlei replace Carry, which is a fact, but he is still the only genuine carry that can be selected, and he still has the opportunity to show himself for the first time in the next game.

In any way, he should seize this opportunity and have no reason to give up.

The teenager, accustomed to giving up, took a deep breath and secretly breathed a sigh of relief for himself six hours later.

"It's early."

Just as he clicked,

The night after the semi-finals, nothing unexpected happened.

Although the redundancy of the squad can still accept a person who eats a bad stomach or suffers from acute cerebral palsy, but no one wants to have such a moth again today - even if reason has told the young conquerors not to have much hope for tomorrow's game, but who would not imagine that the moment they lift the championship, all the cheers and honors are for themselves?

So on this night, no one would want to do something unplanned, and RPG dungeons are really good as a tool to run in the team, but the five-a-side team size does not allow the current Conqueror to start the rotation with all the players.

There was no team training, and the day's individual training lasted from 6pm to early 10pm after the race, and the young people who felt the pre-race tension wasted no time.

Even, I don't know if it's to avoid repeating Sun Jianian's mistakes, or if I have forgotten that no one in today's team members went to order takeout.

To be honest, even Lu Xinlei, who has always had a sense of "staying out of the way" in the eyes of the other team members, was indeed infected by this tension, although the man from another world stepped on the finals of different events many times, none of them were not tightly gripped.

Under such pressure, she didn't pay much attention to the exchanges between her other teammates, and just silently repeated the process of a single row.

It's like the day before the college entrance examination, for practitioners of competitive sports, every key game is an exam, and no one doesn't want to get a good score in this exam, but there are not too many people who don't know what they are.

After all, it is still completely on your own.

She took a soft breath, and on the screen of her phone, which was still lit, a message from an unremarked contact went unanswered:

"Come on tomorrow"

——————————————

The next day came as promised, Lu Xinlei also woke up before most of the team as usual, and after coming to the training room as usual, just like yesterday, she bumped into Xia Zhen and Hai Ziming, who seemed to be plotting something.

"It's so early today."

With yesterday's precedent, Lu Xinlei did not deliberately choose a farther position, but pulled out a chair next to the two of them and lay down: "Do you have any tactical arrangements today?" ”

"No, you just have to fight yours."

Hai Ziming spread his hands and expressed his attitude: "At least Xinlei, you don't have to worry about anything, your performance in the past few days has brought out your strength, as long as you play normally, there will be no problems - it's this kid." ”

He bent his finger and tapped Xia Zhen's head.

"You have to stand up on your own, you have to dare to fight, you don't dare to be a man." The head coach's words are serious, quite sad and angry, "I'm not your mother as the head coach, a lot of things are for you to do on the spot, in the final analysis, it's your own choice - if you think it's not good, then admit defeat, and maybe it's better to change someone to the result." ”

Lu Xinlei, who had not turned on the computer for the time being, looked at the interaction between the master and apprentice, and always felt that they had something to say - but for a while she couldn't tell what the problem was, although the eyes of the two of them often drifted towards her made her feel that the real meaning of this conversation was not so simple, and it seemed to have something to do with herself, but there were no conclusive facts, and she didn't feel that she had anything worthy of the attention of these two big men.

After all, men, who would specifically like a flat-chested, short-legged dwarf.

She yawned slightly, and the time last night had passed without paying attention to training, and the night's sleep time was relatively insufficient.

"Then I'll continue to row alone."

"Well, they should be in a single row later."

Hai Ziming, who saw the girl buttoning up the soundproof headphones, knocked Xia Zhen's head again, and signaled with his eyes that it was time for him to do business.

"Don't be idle, play the finals first, if you go wrong and pull your hips, I don't have a final plan."

The Carry player with ID called DItas shrunk his neck, and Hai Ziming did have the option to let Hover or Lu Xinlei replace Carry, which is a fact, but he is still the only genuine carry that can be selected, and he still has the opportunity to show himself for the first time in the next game.

In any way, he should seize this opportunity and have no reason to give up.

The teenager, accustomed to giving up, took a deep breath and secretly breathed a sigh of relief for himself six hours later.

"It's early."

Just as he clicked,

The night after the semi-finals, nothing unexpected happened.

Although the redundancy of the squad can still accept a person who eats a bad stomach or suffers from acute cerebral palsy, but no one wants to have such a moth again today - even if reason has told the young conquerors not to have much hope for tomorrow's game, but who would not imagine that the moment they lift the championship, all the cheers and honors are for themselves?

So on this night, no one would want to do something unplanned, and RPG dungeons are really good as a tool to run in the team, but the five-a-side team size does not allow the current Conqueror to start the rotation with all the players.

There was no team training, and the day's individual training lasted from 6pm to early 10pm after the race, and the young people who felt the pre-race tension wasted no time.

Even, I don't know if it's to avoid repeating Sun Jianian's mistakes, or if I have forgotten that no one in today's team members went to order takeout.

To be honest, even Lu Xinlei, who has always had a sense of "staying out of the way" in the eyes of the other team members, was indeed infected by this tension, although the man from another world stepped on the finals of different events many times, none of them were not tightly gripped.

Under such pressure, she didn't pay much attention to the exchanges between her other teammates, and just silently repeated the process of a single row.

It's like the day before the college entrance examination, for practitioners of competitive sports, every key game is an exam, and no one doesn't want to get a good score in this exam, but there are not too many people who don't know what they are.

After all, it is still completely on your own.

She took a soft breath, and on the screen of her phone, which was still lit, a message from an unremarked contact went unanswered:

"Come on tomorrow"

——————————————

The next day came as promised, Lu Xinlei also woke up before most of the team as usual, and after coming to the training room as usual, just like yesterday, she bumped into Xia Zhen and Hai Ziming, who seemed to be plotting something.

"It's so early today."

With yesterday's precedent, Lu Xinlei did not deliberately choose a farther position, but pulled out a chair next to the two of them and lay down: "Do you have any tactical arrangements today?" ”

"No, you just have to fight yours."

Hai Ziming spread his hands and expressed his attitude: "At least Xinlei, you don't have to worry about anything, your performance in the past few days has brought out your strength, as long as you play normally, there will be no problems - it's this kid." ”

He bent his finger and tapped Xia Zhen's head.

"You have to stand up on your own, you have to dare to fight, you don't dare to be a man." The head coach's words are serious, quite sad and angry, "I'm not your mother as the head coach, a lot of things are for you to do on the spot, in the final analysis, it's your own choice - if you think it's not good, then admit defeat, and maybe it's better to change someone to the result." ”

Lu Xinlei, who had not turned on the computer for the time being, looked at the interaction between the master and apprentice, and always felt that they had something to say - but for a while she couldn't tell what the problem was, although the eyes of the two of them often drifted towards her made her feel that the real meaning of this conversation was not so simple, and it seemed to have something to do with herself, but there were no conclusive facts, and she didn't feel that she had anything worthy of the attention of these two big men.

After all, men, who would specifically like a flat-chested, short-legged dwarf.

She yawned slightly, and the time last night had passed without paying attention to training, and the night's sleep time was relatively insufficient.

"Then I'll continue to row alone."

"Well, they should be in a single row later."

Hai Ziming, who saw the girl buttoning up the soundproof headphones, knocked Xia Zhen's head again, and signaled with his eyes that it was time for him to do business.

"Don't be idle, play the finals first, if you go wrong and pull your hips, I don't have a final plan."

The Carry player with ID called DItas shrunk his neck, and Hai Ziming did have the option to let Hover or Lu Xinlei replace Carry, which is a fact, but he is still the only genuine carry that can be selected, and he still has the opportunity to show himself for the first time in the next game.

In any way, he should seize this opportunity and have no reason to give up.

The teenager, accustomed to giving up, took a deep breath and secretly breathed a sigh of relief for himself six hours later.

"It's early."

Just as he clicked,