It's August.

A scorching heat enveloped the entire Demon Capital.

From a distance, even the air seemed a little blurred.

On the road, you can sometimes see passers-by like huskies shaking their completely sweaty shirts, frowning and looking forward in hope, their tongues slightly sticking out.

In this weather, there's nothing more comfortable than huddled in an air-conditioned room, sipping a cold drink, playing a dozen games, watching a little movie, and the like.

This is the case in the training room at the SAC base.

In the large hall, the central air conditioner is blowing.

In the end, Sac has been established for more than half a year, and even if it is not as good as the old club, it can at least be built in terms of electricity bills.

Today, however, the atmosphere in the training room was a little off.

Xiangguo Ge You collapsed on the chair like a layman, his face was pale, his legs tightened slightly, and he felt that there was blood in the Kikube area.

Brother Feng stood beside him with an unkind face, and was saying something loudly.

"Eating crayfish in the summer? Why do you eat so much, spicy and hot and feel very comfortable? ”

Brother Feng was really angry.

What's so special, it's the last week of the regular season, and Li Mu is ready to play, but the incense pot has a wave of moths here.

Actually, it's just eating too much.

Doesn't sound like much...... Shi Senming also ate a lot, and he was still a fighter.

Look at the incense pot again.

Like the special sick seedlings, go to this stall.

The incense pot nodded weakly, but in an instant, he shuddered and shook his head busily.

Hiss......

Brother Feng is so hung that he has not carried his back to breath.

"I know it's wrong, Brother Feng."

The incense pot blinked, resentful like a groundhog caught stealing cheese.

"The toilet that is broken by the base will be deducted from your salary."

Brother Feng was unmoved at all and said coldly.

"Okay."

The incense pot blinked.

"Before the World Championship is over, eat crayfish again, and I will ...... you alive"

"No, Brother Feng, there is a buff for eating crayfish, I will definitely pay attention next time."

The incense pot wilted suddenly.

That's his life.

There is only this hobby left in the pot life, and he can't be deprived of it anymore.

After the anger was finished, Brother Feng also calmed down, and slapped the notebook in his hand on the table: "Tell me, what should I do now?" Who goes to the jungle? Let Nate go to fight? ”

"That...... Coach I don't know how to jungle. ”

Left hand said with some embarrassment.

"Of course I do."

The corners of Brother Feng's mouth twitched.

He just said it casually.

The left hand is already running in with the team very well, and Li Mu has only just played a few training matches.

Although the effect is still remarkable, the current problem is that the incense pot has to run the toilet a dozen times or more every day.

If it's a game, and he's going to run to the toilet after a while, it's a big joke.

And looking at his vain steps and trembling hands, if he goes on the field, I am afraid that the titles of elementary school monk, Xizhilang, urine not lion, and ATM will be confirmed.

The remaining two games are played IM in one game.

The other game played VG.

VG is okay to say, still at the bottom of the league.

But IM is a dark horse in the summer season.

To say that there are no particularly top players in the team, it is undeniable that the overall strength of the IM team is very strong, and the resilience is terrifying.

They can drag the game to the late middle of the game and then beat the opponent with a combination of combinations.

Brother Feng studied it before the game.

IM is one of the few teams in the LPL that is very restrained Sac.

They're even tougher than RNG.

The previous loss to RNG was because RNG's laner strength was too strong and the incense pot was contained, and then mata's own tactical layout and wandering ability were still very strong, coupled with the top laner looper with top laner ability, so that Sac suffered a dark loss under RNG.

Although they haven't played against IM yet, judging from all the games before IM, their horror is that they are not afraid of the early team.

The upper, middle and lower lines can be stabilized.

Junglers are mainly based on brushes and anti-squats.

Although it is not a very brilliant jungler, it is enough for IM.

So playing this game to let Li Mu play, Brother Feng himself has pressure.

After all, Li Mu hasn't appeared on the stage to play for more than two months, and the trolls are staring at him.

Learn from Mingkai, and run up to abuse a team like VG for a period of time.

The prestige is instantly full.

Li Mu is going to play the top four teams in the league this time, which is really a lot of pressure.

As a result, the incense pot also made such a play.

"What else can we do, our team doesn't have a substitute jungler."

Li Mu couldn't cry or laugh: "I can only go to the jungle." ”

Before, Li Mu still thought that this point was useless.

I didn't think it would come in handy now.

"You're still going to jungle?"

Brother Feng glanced at Li Mu in surprise.

He really hadn't seen Li Mu fight even one game.

Usually in the rank and live broadcast, Li Mu is mainly in the middle and top laners, and the assistant will occasionally make a cameo when he is tired.

But the jungler ......

He really hasn't.

"Catch the ducks on the shelves, what can I do, and now there is no better way, I can only go up and play hard, tonight I will practice two games, play a prince of Zhao Xin or something, I have played this kind of hero on the list, I can play heroes, and it should be no problem to beat people."

Li Mu said as a matter of course.

This remark made the incense pot and Brother Feng full of black lines.

Said ...... It makes sense.

But this kind of thing is sometimes fierce, and it is really fiercer than people.

"That's the only way, it's too late to train, I'll play rank tonight, and then get acquainted with it, I'll do tomorrow's BP."

Brother Feng was very helpless.

Once you lose to IM, then Sac's points will drop to fourth place.

This means that in the playoffs, Sac will have to play one more BO5 game, and there will be more variables.

But there really is no better way.

It's too late to find a jungler on the spot, as the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, and SAC still needs to announce the starting lineup 24 hours in advance.

That means there are less than ten hours left to announce the lineup.

It's okay to say it's a duck to the shelves.

Night.

Li Mu recently returned to the master's Hanbok gallop.

At first, he didn't exchange his points for jungler specialization, but planned to jungle first with his understanding of the game.

The first one was very smooth, and Li Mu's Zhao Xin stabbed the whole audience.

But from the second one, Li Mu felt that something was not quite right.

The jungler on the opposite side began to play tactics and routines with him.

All kinds of and mid-laner to wander around and so on.

"This kind of person is really dirty in heart!"

was slaughtered again, Li Mu couldn't help but complain.

Brother Feng glanced at Li Mu's record, reached out and patted his forehead.

He felt...... Tomorrow will be an epic disaster movie.

It didn't take until more than two o'clock in the morning that Li Mu used his points to exchange the jungler specialization in a daze, and then fell asleep on the bed.

Before going to bed, Li Mu was still chanting: "Killing people is really easier than junglers......"