Team WD has two player plans.

Plan A, Mountain Total Auxiliary.

Plan B, team adjustments.

"Cheng, you continue to assist in the third game." Fei Le said immediately.

Anyway, until the last minute, the WD team never conceded defeat easily.

Soon, the bell of the third game rang.

In the commentary seat, Curry said pertinently: "Now that the two teams are in place, the third game of this autumn tournament is about to be held." The current score is 1:1, but Shanzong's support strength seems to be unstable, and the WD team may adjust the players in the next game. ”

The strength of the mountain is unstable, and a little strength can be seen.

On the screen of the live broadcast on the whole network, the barrage was full of mockery and sighs.

A wide shooter pro who suddenly transitioned to support.

Originally, everyone was looking forward to it, but Mr. Shan actually handed in a test paper with a score of 0, which was really embarrassing.

The third game began in anticipation.

The mountain is still a supporting position.

Mr. Shan grabbed his hair and felt inexplicably flustered...

Half of his competition this time was to win the championship, and half was to avenge the silence. But the performance on the field is too uneven, and even basic mistakes are being made.

Lu Zuoyu didn't mention it, but Mr. Shan was very aware of his mistakes... The all-important finals involve the future of the WD team, and it must not be lost in his hands.

Mr. Shan put on black headphones, took a deep breath, and Xiaojun's face showed a rare dignified color.

...

Players watching seats.

Pure raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Shan's state, it's not right, the pressure is too much." ”

Yu Dongchen leaned on the back of the chair and cocked Erlang's legs: "Seriously, Mr. Shan, a top wing player, why did he suddenly want to transform into an assistant?" The WD team has no shortage of support, and Lao Bai and Lao Lu are all support masters. ”

Purity shrugged, glancing at the silence beside her.

Who else could it be?

Because of silence.

Silence is the strongest support player in the KPL, but because Tianyu Group was seriously injured, he had to "retire". The mountain always wants to avenge the silence and pick up the glory of assistance for the silence.

To this end, Mr. Shan spent countless days and nights practicing various support heroes all night.

It's a pity that at the finals, Mr. Shan's performance was not satisfactory.

The silence has not been silent, half hidden in the dark, like inky black eyes looking at the brightly lit stage for a long time, he saw the faint sweat stains on Shan's head, and he also knew the pressure on Shan's shoulders.

It's just that Silent secretly guessed that Mr. Shan's transformation into an auxiliary position was really because of himself?

The memories that gradually became clear in my mind...

Silently rubbed his temples and held back the sharp pain in his brain.

The scenes where the two used to get along with each other were like a movie in front of their silent eyes.

"Silence silence, do you have a headache? Do you want to take a break? So when he turned around, he was startled to see the silence on his temples and his face painful.

Yu Dongchen was also frightened, and hurriedly walked over: "Silence, your face is wrong, sick?"

Silence pressed his temples, and his voice was hoarse: "It's okay..."

It's just that I seem to remember something.

...

In the third game, the more anxious Mr. Shan was, the more he made mistakes.

And the three foreign players of the Mythical Team are quite good at prediction, team battles, and offense and defense, and they seize the opportunity of the mistake of Mr. Shan's assistance and rush to the end!

After just fifteen minutes, Team WD fell to the back again.

Eighteen minutes later, the crystal of the WD team exploded, and the dazzling light fell into the pupils of Mr. Shan, who frowned deeply...

WD, lose...

"Forget it, Plan B." The mountain always scratches his hair, infinitely lost.