"LW isn't easy to fight now." Wang Tsai said with some regret.

"How so? Isn't it that we haven't chosen anyone yet? Ozawa asked humbly.

"If the little fishman doesn't go, then the Qingfeng team is definitely asking for trouble for themselves." Wang Zai looked at the two sides in the second round of banning people with embarrassment: "On the contrary, the Qingfeng team will choose the small cannon to deal with it only if they are sure that this little fishman is in the middle." ”

"That's it, that's not necessarily, the little fishman is still quite powerful after level 6." Ozawa said.

Wang Zai nodded, if it was a mid-laner before LW, the Qingfeng team would definitely not choose this role, and he would be killed alone before he waited for 6 small cannons, and he would not be able to eat experience after level 6.

Now Qingfeng dares to do this, which means that the strength of LW, the new mid-laner, is not very good, at least not to the extent of Xiao Yu.

With the end of the banning on both sides, it was the turn of the Qingfeng team to choose their fourth hand.

"That's him."

With Cui Yang's mouse click, Orn's avatar also appeared on the big screen.

Don't underestimate Orn, a hero, his fragile effect is unique in the league, and in addition, he can forge equipment in molten fire, and the earth-shattering sound of the sheep can evoke memories for countless people.

Top Order Orn!

Ren Shuai looked at the selection of the other player, and really didn't know how to start for a while.

It was only then that he realized that the shortcomings that Cui Yang had told him before were in front of him.

Without Xiao Yu, he couldn't even decide on the lineup.

has always given priority to paving the lineup for the mid-laner, using Xiaoyu's personal ability to open the gap, so as to defeat the opponent devastatingly.

When did Ren Shuai develop this thinking, he only felt a little headache now, and his previous memories came out of his mind.

He was trying to find, to find the shadow of LW in the first place.

At that time, there was no single killing of Wang Xiaoyu, and there was only a teenager with some inferiority;

At that time, LW was all based on the bottom lane, and the jungler sub-c was output;

At that time, the bastard didn't know how to support and his online playing style was obscene, so he had to take on the role of the team's beam.

Later, the boy left, Xiao Yu came, and LW's center of gravity began to change, and even with Kemeow it was a lot easier.

The burden on his shoulders will become very lazy, and the sequelae of relying too much on Xiao Yu finally broke out at this moment.

Ke Meow also found that Ren Shuai beside him was in a wrong mood, and he didn't get a response after calling a few words.

However, the game continues, and there is not much time left for Ren Shuai to regain his previous style.

Under Ke Meow's somewhat worried eyes, Ren Shuai finally came to his senses.

At this time, the countdown to the selection of people had already been counted to 10, and before he could say anything, Ren Shuai quickly locked down Nar.

Nar?

The bastard looked at Ren Shuai in some surprise, this hero hadn't played in a game for a long time, but playing Orn was indeed a good choice.

In the end, after Ren Shuai and Tong Lingyun discussed, Kemeow chose Rambo to play the jungler.

LW's lineup is too demanding for teamfights and doesn't fit their previous style.

"This ......" the bastard looked at the lineup in front of him with some déjà vu.

"Familiar?" Ren Shuai wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said.

"Well, I just can't remember it." The bastard nodded, this lineup was familiar to him but he couldn't find the corresponding memory fragment.

"Think of Jenny Turtle and Tao Haiyao." Ren Shuai reminded.

The bastard suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at Ren Shuai, and then looked at the screen in front of him, he remembered why it was so familiar.

This lineup is LW's initial tactical style, the top laner resists pressure to play the group, the jungler violently outputs, the bottom lane supports the early and late stages, and the middle stage gives everything to the team battle.

As for the middle lane, the bastard frowned and glanced at Ning Kai, who was picking his nose, and hurriedly turned his head.

It's disgusting.

After Ren Shuai adjusted the runes, Ke Meow asked thoughtfully:

"Did you find something wrong?"

"Hmm." Ren Shuai didn't plan to hide it, after all, this problem existed in the entire team.

"How?" Kemeow asked.

"Since Jenny Turtle and Tao Haiyao left, our team style has changed because of Xiao Yu's addition."

"This style has subtly changed us, the players have begun to become relaxed, and the advantages of the mid-laner can be completely radiated to other ways, regardless of the advantages or disadvantages, we will drag down the capital." Trade Winds Literature Network

"Slowly, we won't rush to play in the group, even if we can win, we won't go first, after all, Xiao Yu is in a single belt, 4 to 5 will not necessarily win."

Ren Shuai said, Ke Meow and the bastard didn't speak, and Tong Lingyun also understood what he meant.

"To put it bluntly, we are just afraid, because we lost to DKG, and the momentum of our group was directly blown up that time, and Xiao Yu went to the single belt just to give us a reason to accept not to start a group."

Speaking of this, Ren Shuai suddenly became louder, so frightened that Ning Kai didn't sit still.

Ning Kai scolded a few words in a low voice and then turned off the sound of the headphones, he didn't want to listen to Ren Shuai say these things.

What kind of truth do you talk about when you're about to lose, you're really full.

Ning Kai said disdainfully.

The bastard wanted to argue about something, but found that Ren Shuai was right, and Ke Meow was also silent.

Even if he doesn't admit it in his mouth, he accepts this reality in his heart.

They were indeed afraid, and Xiao Yu's arrival gave Ren Shuai a reason to hypnotize himself.

You see, our mid-laner is very good, so we just have to play around him to win.

They've been doing it and they've been winning.

It wasn't until today that Ren Shuai suddenly realized this and faced his cowardly self head-on.

So he changed his style, changed his tactics, and for nothing else, he just wanted his teammates to regain the spirit that had been dispersed.

"Okay, don't you say that I forgot the original black history." The bastard's arrogant big hand almost injured Tong Lingyun beside him by mistake.

"You have too much black history, which one are you talking about?"

Ren Shuai was also in a good mood and quipped.

"Forehead ......"

At this time, the bastard was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and not knowing what to say.

Looking at the constipated appearance of the bastard, everyone in LW couldn't help laughing.

Ren Shuai and the bastard also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a series of things that happened before made Ke Meow and them feel terrible, and they really needed an opportunity to relieve the pressure.

Unconsciously, Ren Shuai acted in such a play with the bastard, including the bastard's performance, so that they were no longer so nervous.

What Ren Shuai said before is not wrong, they are indeed finding themselves, there is no doubt about it.

Seeing that everyone was no longer gloomy, Ren Shuai also let go of the big stone in his heart.

It's just this middle lane......

So far, Ren Shuai can only pray for a few fewer deaths, and if they send too much, they really can't beat this small cannon.

……

"Now the BP of the two sides is over, the blue side LW top laner Nal, jungler Rambo, mid laner small fishman, bottom lane policewoman plus Morgana."

"The Breeze team on the purple side chose the top laner Orn, the jungler barrel, and the mid laner cannon, and the bottom lane was handed over to Wheel Mom and Bron."

"I would like to thank the hygienic and delicious Tsuboji Jajangmyeon for its sponsorship and ......"

Wang Zai, who read the advertising slogan according to the process, breathed a sigh of relief and announced the start of the game.

So the LW people entered the Summoner's Canyon with a little apprehension in their hearts and began their life-and-death game.

In the past, it was others who faced life and death situations, and they were often the demons who extinguished each other's hopes with their own hands, and they never thought that they would be able to be this survivor today.

Ren Shuai doesn't like this kind of game where fate is wantonly changed, but life is like this, even if there has been smooth sailing, it is just the past.

This world is a world of people with the aura of the protagonist, but unfortunately, they are not.

It is said that victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and thinking that this is just the self-comfort of the weak, the winner will naturally not think about it, and what he says is just a pale consolation.

When I was a child, I was not sensible, and I thought that this sentence was arrogant, no matter what I was facing, as long as I said it, it would be fine.

When I grew up, I realized how much people don't want this sentence to appear on themselves, and no one is born a masochist.

Failure has abused me thousands of times, and I treat failure as my first love seems so small in the esports industry.

No one likes to lose, and Ren Shuai doesn't like it either, even if Xiao Yu is not in him, he has to lead the team to win.

The water friend race was their original style funeral, and now it is a life and death game, and it is a similar style.

Whether it is created to make people or it should be like this, fate is like a naughty boy, you don't know if he wants you to laugh or make you cry in the next moment.

Stabilizing his mind, Ren Shuai let out a long breath and clenched the mouse.

The race has finally begun.