Chapter 201: The curtain call of the era
On the verge of life and death!
At noon, the atmosphere of the team suddenly became extremely dignified, although the score of 1-2 did not look so exaggerated, and it was not without a chance of turning the tables at all, but even the layman could see that the momentum of this game was completely off their side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
From the backwardness of the first game, to the outbreak of the second game, and then to the end of the strong crossbow in the third game, the madmen knew very well that they were being led by the nose from beginning to end by the other party, and now, the other party was ready to see the dagger.
The fourth game, the map flower village.
When they saw this map, everyone knew that the noon team was going to make a big move, because this was not the most commonly used home map in the past, even if all the previous games were combined, its frequency was very low, but there was one point, the noon team won 87% of the time on this map.
Eighty-seven percent! Although it is not 100 percent, it is a very terrible number in professional competitions, you must know that with the density of matches in the Golden League, even if the frequency of use is low, it will be used at least dozens of times, and 87 percent means that in these games, as long as the team takes out the flower village at noon, it basically wins.
And the noon team has such a high win rate in Huacun, not because of how suitable their lineup is for this map, but because they never take the usual path when they come to Huacun, eight out of ten games are magnified moves, and it is not a reuse of a certain ultimate, but a variety of dazzling and strange new moves, the average team can't feel their pulse at all, plus their strength is not weak, and the rhythm control is very old-fashioned, so naturally one set is accurate.
It is no exaggeration to say that the noon team leads the trend of the entire flower village, and basically the popular flower village big move of the Golden League today is passed down from them, which has been imitated and never surpassed, and the head of the flower village deserves his name.
However, to everyone's surprise, the team did not release any ultimate, but came up with the all-too-common 312 lineup.
"How so?" Fu Yezi said that it was incomprehensible, now it is a life-and-death battle that determines the fate of the entire noon team, if you lose this game, there will be nothing, combined with the previous win rate on this map, it is reasonable to definitely magnify the move, how did you come up with a regular lineup?
"Surprise and do the opposite, it can be regarded as a big move in itself." Director Zhang thought for a while and said: "Although they had a high winning rate in Huacun in the past, the magnification itself is a very risky thing, and if you really want to enlarge the move in this kind of life and death situation, it is actually a big gamble, unless you have no confidence in your own strength, you will generally not do this." ā
"In other words, does the team still have the confidence to rely on absolute strength to fight this battle of life and death?" Fu Yezi was stunned.
"Maybe." Director Zhang was noncommittal.
As a commentator, you naturally have to take into account all aspects, and in order to maintain an objective and neutral position, many words can't be said thoroughly, but the people in the audience don't have so many scruples.
"Stupid pride." This is the evaluation of the Zen master to the madmen, and in a word, the noon team has been sentenced to death.
In fact, the noon team is now in full swing, especially the madman who is the absolute core of the team is reluctantly able to sit here and continue to operate because of his unbearable wrists, and it is impossible to maintain the explosive state before.
To put it bluntly, the madman is now at the end of the crossbow, and Ning Chi can easily suppress him even if he doesn't open the zone, how can he fight?
No, these veteran players can't fight at all, but they still have to fight, because they are professional players, because they have never given up the pride of professional players!
It sounds paradoxical, in order to win, the madman gave up the pride of the top god, and now, these veterans are clinging to the last pride.
"Say goodbye to the show." The first to react was Ning Chi, who was the opponent, and the team was actually admitting defeat in disguise by doing this at noon, and the last game of Hanamura was not so much the final struggle, but a curtain call performance dedicated to all the noon fans.
The game was still going on as normal, but gradually, more and more people realized the true meaning of the game, and the atmosphere in the stadium, which gathered more than 20,000 people, suddenly became a little different.
The focus is no longer on the game itself, the director cuts the camera to the noon team's players' seats, starting with the madman, and each noon player becomes the focus of the whole game in turn.
Then, everyone was surprised to find that these old guys did not have even the slightest bit of the depression of the losers, on the contrary, when the camera showed them, everyone in the noon team had a heartfelt smile on their faces, and at the same time carried tears of youth without regrets.
Laughing while shedding tears.
"Damn, it's ugly." Commander Yu patted his cheek vigorously, but he couldn't stop his tears, so he could only laugh harder, and the result was even more ugly, and this was probably his least photogenic game since his debut.
Fortunately, it's not just him, it's all the old guys next to him at the moment.
The madman took a deep look at the big brother and grinned, "It's really ugly, but it's not chilling." ā
yes, no chills!
At this moment, thousands of noon fans are shouting and crying together, what is there to be cold!
"An era has come to an end." Director Zhang sighed and sighed.
Although the noon team has never stood at the peak of the Golden League, it has been a number of heroes from the beginning, and it is the most down-to-earth hero, except for the top god who is destined to enter the Hall of Fame, they can't find a second god in the lineup, even the fishing commander has never entered the annual all-star lineup, but it is such a civilian team, but it has become a generation of imprints of the Golden League.
Since the closed beta era, they have grown up with the Golden League, and now, when the Golden League is finally in full swing, they have come to an end.
Three to one, the melon peel successfully eliminated at noon.
When the madmen walked out of the contestants' seat, the scene spontaneously resounded with thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.
"I always feel like I've been robbed of the show." Lao Bangcai waited for a full ten minutes with the melon peel and everyone on the side, and waited until the madman and the fans said goodbye in tears, and then went up to say hello.
"I want you to take a curtain call!" The madman pouted angrily, he was completely calculated to death by Ning Chi in this game, with his consistent character, if Ning Chi knocked him to death head-on, he would be absolutely convinced, but now he is a little embarrassed to be calculated to death.
However, Ning Chi still fought him head-on, and he didn't completely rely on conspiracy and tricks.
"Well said, wait for you to take revenge." Ning Chi smiled.
"Damn, I originally wanted to retire, since there is such a scourge as you, I am a little unwilling to think about it." The madman cursed.
Then, the two masters smiled at each other and came to a man's embrace.