"When is the game?" Mo Ling looked at Huang Yi and asked softly.

Huang Yi came back to his senses from the jokes of Aidan and the others, looked at Mo Ling and nodded.

"The match will be held the afternoon after tomorrow, don't worry, I want to hear from you about this opponent, how do you plan to deal with this opponent..."

Mu Fei pondered for a while, and then took the lead in speaking.

"The operating model is really strong, which shows all the problems since Faker won the World Finals three times in a row with this model."

"However, although this mode is strong, it is not unbreakable, and the most uncomfortable part of the ability to divide the belt is that its single belt point is a headache..."

"The premise of this is that this person's advantage in the early stage is big enough, so that he can put enough pressure on the opponent on the one-belt line, and even make the opponent have to split more than two people to suppress him..."

"In this case, ideally, as long as the opponent's single belt point is not allowed to gain an advantage in the early stage, it will be difficult for the opponent's single belt point to play a role, and this kind of pressure will naturally be solved..."

Huang Yi nodded, it is indeed as Mu Fei said, as long as he can deal with this single belt point alone with his own side, then even if the opposite side has always led the line, his side is not afraid.

After pondering for a while, Huang Yi spoke: "What Mu Fei said is right, but there is another situation, that is, what if the other side gets this advantage?" ”

In the game, no one can say for sure, even if you have been suppressing the opposite side, what if there is a wave of mistakes that makes the opposite side of the single belt fattened?

Mu Fei was silent, Mo Ling was silent, everyone was silent, they had never encountered this situation, so they didn't know how to answer for a while.

Huang Yi smiled slightly, this situation is the most troublesome, and this is also where the strength of the single belt lies.

"You don't have to dwell on this problem, and then you will talk about it, if you really encounter this situation, you will deal with it according to the situation at that time..."

The five people were silent, and the implication of Huang Yi's words was that he didn't have any good solutions?

"Mo Ling, when playing, pay more attention to the single belt line on the opposite side, and make enough vision for the other two ways to minimize the chance of being caught by the opposite side..."

Mu Fei sighed, now it's just talking on paper, just talking about words, as for the result, it all depends on the performance on the field...

The four Mo Ling women nodded, knowing that it was too early to say everything, but this was the only way to do it at the moment.

………………………

As soon as the eyes were closed and opened, the time of the day passed in an instant, and the school-level league that was far from eight into four gradually came quietly.

Huang Yi took Mu Fei and the five people to the sports center, and today was more lively than the previous two times, and the audience was much larger than the previous two times.

Although this is not a formal professional league, it is a national league after all, and the more you get to the end, the greater the competition and the greater the number of fans.

The 403 e-sports room on the fourth floor is the venue for Mu Fei's competition.

At this time, the door had not yet opened, but someone was already waiting at the door.

There were not many people, only six people, each dressed in dark red clothing, and on the chest of their clothes, a crimson rose was embroidered on it, and it looked very charming.

It was Mu Fei's opponent this time, Team Rose!

Six people are mixed men and women, one of them is a woman about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with light makeup and a strong fragrance of peony flowers on her body, which is the coach of the Rose team this time - Peony.

The other two girls are not very old, they are two young girls in the prime of their lives, their skin is white and tender, and their beautiful little faces are even more blown, and two of the three teenagers next to them look at the second girl from time to time, and there is a trace of greenness hidden in their eyes.

They are members of the Rose team, and the two women are Yueji and Lily the Jungler.

The other three boys are Lian in the middle laner, AD Bauhinia, and auxiliary Mei.

"Coach, you say, what is so peculiar about Qingyun as the biggest dark horse in this competition? I've watched their games, and I don't think there's anything unusual about it, except that the top order is a little interesting..."

Yueji looked at the noble and cold peony obsessively, and her eyes flashed with a thick color of worship.

"Don't be careless, their first two opponents are not simple, even if we are against us, we may not be able to win easily, they can win, it is enough to witness their strength..."

Peony turned her head, and a trace of gentleness flashed in her eyes to look at Yueji, she was still very satisfied with this girl, but there was one point, this girl was too arrogant.

"It's just luck, those two teams are bad enough, such a big advantage in the early stage, they actually let Qingyun overturn, I really doubt that they played a fake game..."

Mei smiled disdainfully, with a thick disdain in her eyes, not knowing whether she looked down on Hongguang and the elite, or Qingyun, or all three.

"Shut up, how many times have I told you, at any time, you can't easily underestimate your opponent, do you all take my words as a deaf ear?"

Peony frowned, with the noble and cold temperament on her body, she looked very majestic.

"Don't dare... Don't dare..."

Mei hurriedly bowed her head, he was very in awe of this woman, not only him, but the other four were just like him.

Peony looked at Mei who bowed her head and admitted her mistake, with an imperceptible look of disappointment hidden in her eyes, and shook her head silently.

When Mei lowered her head just now, the unconvinced attitude in her eyes had already shown that he was just verbally undare.

"Coach, you say, is that guy named Mu Fei amazing?"

At this time, Lian, who was the calmest among the six and could be described as expressionless, lowered her head and muttered.

"Mu Fei? What, are you interested in him? ”

Peony was stunned, but she was curious in her heart, she didn't expect that Lian, who had always been deaf to things outside the window, would be interested in her opponent.

"It's okay, I've watched his game, I just think this guy is a little different..."

Lian shook her head, lowered her head and continued to ponder, without the slightest contempt in her eyes, not even the slightest emotion...

"Mu Fei is indeed as you said, this person is very calm, even if there are occasional mistakes, but he will quickly correct them, and he can control the rhythm of the game perfectly, Qingyun can win the first two times, most of it is due to him"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Peony's eyes, among the five people, the one who satisfied her the most was Lian, no matter what he was, he was always the calmest one.

"It can't be, right? I've watched them and I don't think there's anything bright about him..."

Yueji looked at Lotus and Peony, and her eyes revealed that she was unconvinced, and there was always a feeling that they were growing the ambition of others and destroying their own prestige.

"Really? Have you forgotten that Kiana? It can be said that if it was the Sword Demon who saved Qingyun in that game, then Qi Yana completely revitalized Qingyun..."

Lian glanced at Yueji, there was a faint inexplicability in his eyes, no joy or sorrow, he was also the only one among the three boys who was not interested in the two girls around him.

"You ......"

Yueji was speechless for a while, she knew that Kiana, but she just forgot about it, but she also had to admit that Kiana's play was definitely Kiana's teaching style.

Whether it was the assassin's surprise or agility, Kiana played to the extreme.

"Even so, it could be that he was feeling good for a while, and maybe it was their coach who was coaching?"

Zijing glanced at the deflated Yueji, with a hint of distress in her eyes, and then argued for Yueji.

"Then how can you guarantee that in the next game, people's performance will be poor?"

Lian glanced at Bauhinia, this kind of brain-dead who blinded himself for a woman and forcibly argued, he really looked down on.

"You ........."

"Okay, give me one less word, they're coming......"

Zijing was about to argue when she was suddenly interrupted by a cold peony.

At this time, a group of six people in Tsing Yi were entering the corridor on the fourth floor from the staircase, and on their chests, a cyan cloud was embroidered on it, which looked extremely elegant.

It is as the home team - the Qingyun team.