The next day

Ren Shuai, who came out of the teaching building, yawned, and his mind was a little dazed.

Why did you make a temporary announcement that an employment class was added in the morning, and after listening to the whole process, Ren Shuai felt that this class seemed to be nothing.

I can't help but go, it's rare for the instructor to speak in the group.

If you don't come, you will be directly suspended.

The hard-pressed teenagers had to use various postures to lie on their stomachs, sit, and lean to forcibly listen to the lesson.

Ren Shuai seriously suspected that the teacher who taught the employment course also taught directly according to the textbook, and knew nothing about other relevant knowledge.

After listening to most of the class, he couldn't resist this boring class, so Ren Shuai began to borrow paper and pen from the female classmates on the side, wanting to draw and write on it.

Why don't you bring it yourself?

Just kidding, there are very few boys who still carry books with them in class, and most of them are still lazy.

I'd rather go back to my dorm room and copy notes than go to class to write.

Unless the teacher personally tells you, there will be people who forget to bring it.

Ren Shuai leaned his head, thinking about the opponent his team would face next.

Team of Kings

I didn't go to watch the game yesterday afternoon, but Angkor made a special call to inform him of the draw results.

Very lucky

I have to fight the difficult king team first, if nothing else, after the promotion, I will face the DKG team with the strength of the standard of the Far Water Friendship Competition.

I'm going to fight a strong team first,

After winning, you have to play the strongest team.

At that time, Ren Shuai didn't think much about it, this was already in his prediction, no matter which of these two teams he met first, it would be a hard battle.

Ren Shuai's hand stayed in front of the paper, and the pen ball and the paper were in close contact without shaking for a long time.

At present, according to my superficial knowledge, if you have a full score of 10, you will only have about 6-7 points on the list.

It's just that this team likes to get stronger heroes for their own average top laners.

Although Ren Shuai doesn't think his team will lose, he still has to think about everything after all.

is also on the list, the definition of the bastard is the most stable, calm as water without murderous intentions, and the operation is the least likely to be affected by the mentality of the five people.

Again, this style will bring a certain amount of trouble to the team, and the roaming ability on the road is not high, and in the face of a situation where other roads cannot be opened and can only rely on the upper lane, the bastard cannot stand up.

The king's top list is more extreme, Ren Shuai checked all his game records, even ranking and matching records.

He can be sure that this top laner is definitely an overrated player.

In the previous game, Ren Shuai watched it, but Jace had few chances of 1v1 Nal, and what he often saw was to cross the tower with the jungler.

Generally, the top laner who is taken care of by the jungler is either an operational player with strong personal strength and the ability to take over the game, or a rookie.

If you don't help me, I'll blow up, I'm still thinking about playing output, you come to help me and I'm going to help all the time, so that I can c you.

In that game, the blue side nearly overturned, because Jace dealt less damage in a teamfight than he should have dealt in the economy.

If it weren't for the kick of the blind dragon that day, it would really drag on to the later stage, and Blue Fang Jace would definitely not be as useful as Nar in team fights.

But if LW wants to win, it needs to be a bastard and change his style.

Ren Shuai thought of DKG's top order again, and could only lie on the table with some irritation, and the pen uncontrollably drew a curve on the paper.

I can't beat it, I really can't beat it.

The operation of the top order, Ren Shuai is scalp numb, one knows that the opponent's jungler is nearby, but what he wants is not to avoid his edge, but to kill them all.

The details of the line are all full, if it weren't for the purple side of the top laner who knows how to back down, I don't know how many times he would have been killed.

There is also the assassin in the middle lane and the shadow of the jungler that has never faded, Ren Shuai can't think of a reasonable way to deal with it for the time being.

So after coming out, Ren Shuai made a call to the bastard.

"Hello? Xiao Ai. "Sexy voices ringing in the headphones.

"Bastard, I'll ask you something." Ren Shuai went straight to the point, he was under a lot of pressure to arrange tactics now, not for the king team in front of him, but for the DKG after him.

"You say." The bastard also listened to the anxiety in Ren Shuai's tone, and said quietly.

"I need you to be like the first team in Xiao Tao's club." Ren Shuai said word by word.

Because of the sudden blankness of the brain, I couldn't remember what that club was called for a while, and I believe that Tao Haiyao should know.

"The top laner who kills the lane singles?" The bastard was surprised.

He never imagined that Ren Shuai would give him such a difficult task, which completely violated his own style of play.

"It's not all, I just ask you to be strong on the line, and at the same time don't let go of your anti-gank awareness." Ren Shuai emphasized.

"I don't understand what you mean." The bastard was a little confused.

"In the next game, we will play the King team, you know, I've already sent it to the group."

"Hmm," the bastard nodded.

"I want you to practice with this top-laner that doesn't have a level and develop aggressiveness. At least when you're on the opposite side, you'll be on the battlefield later, rather than just playing a reassuring patch. ”

Ren Shuai also regretted it a little after speaking, it seemed a little too straightforward, but the style of the bastard was indeed a little personal.

"I understand, Xiao Ai, it's to fight DKG." The bastard works during the year-round holidays, and he has seen more about this kind of thing, and he soon knew Ren Shuai's worries.

Yes, it's okay to play a weaker top order with this style, but if you face the top list that can be called a core in DKG, you're still too passive online.

The middle lane has been discussed, Tao Haiyao's jungler can't leave the middle lane, and both sides are spreading around the middle lane to affect the situation.

The pressure on the wings can only be played by themselves.

The bastard is as confident as everyone else, but the road is a problem on his own side.

"If you feel embarrassed, then I will change the way of playing, open up the situation and push the tower on the lower road, change the line with you, and you go to the bottom of the tower to develop."

Ren Shuai saw that the bastard was a little embarrassed, and he also secretly scolded himself for being just a brain before making a phone call, isn't this hurting the bastard's self-esteem.

"Xiao Ai, no. When you added me to the team, I love LW and I'm willing to change it. ”

The bastard grinned and comforted.

"A lot of the time, you give me the feeling of hard work for the team, and everyone knows how heavy the burden is on your shoulders. It's a rare opportunity for me to share it with you, and you still want to take it over, it's not good to do this. ”

"Thank you."

Ren Shuai hurriedly hung up the phone, just like a child caught stealing candy, at a loss.

The bastard listened to the beep on the phone, and smiled happily:

"Say you're the captain, you just be the captain honestly, and you want to be an analyst, tactician, and psychological counselor, how can there be so many positions for you, and you can be our cheap leader."

As he spoke, the bastard turned on the computer next to him, strong and calm.

There are still five days, right, so I'll use those five days to be reborn.

Stinky Xiao Ai, it's okay to find me something to do, and you still look down on me. There's nothing to carry on the next road, just your thin little body, aren't you afraid of being overwhelmed?

The bastard's family is not very good, so he will go out to work part-time every holiday to earn living expenses for the next semester.

The perennial mixed society has taught him to be cautious and cautious.

That's where his playstyle comes in so robust.

Be careful, although tired but very reassuring.

After coming to LW, although his teammates were a group of heartless comics, it made him feel rare warmth.

There is a cheap captain who is always stupid enough to carry the pressure alone;

There is a second-class jungler, but in the game, it is indeed as sharp as a sword, accurately piercing the enemy's lifeline;

There is an unconfident mid-laner, and I don't know what medicine to take recently, my level is getting higher and higher, and my consciousness is getting stronger and stronger;

There is a girl AD, her mending knife is even more stable than herself, and she is not afraid of team battles at all, and she takes the lead in rushing forward when she says it, often making bastards think that she is the ADC that needs to be protected.

Thinking of this, the bastard couldn't help but frown, and then laughed.

I said why is there still one missing, it turns out that I forgot about myself.

I'm the top laner of the LW team.

There is also an order that is as stable as an old dog, but for the sake of the little bastards above, he is willing to go into the fire and sharpen himself in the endless heat.

If you are a shield, when you charge, you will let the corners shine with cold light, turning them into a sharp weapon that can cut the opponent's throat.

When you hold it high, you are the strongest barrier, let you rain bullets and laser grenades, and don't want to get into the corners of the clothes of the people behind you through me.