Chapter Seventy-Seven: Summary

"You see, I said at the beginning of the banpick, you should go for EZ, this Lucian is useless, you have to choose"

The moment the crystal of the main castle exploded, the word failure was imprinted into the eyes of everyone in the ZHG team, and everyone was a little silent at this moment, except for this Liang Tian, who began to nag again as soon as the game ended, wanting to get rid of the lost pot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Hmph, whatever hero you choose, it's the same!" Seeing this, Mao Tan couldn't help but snort and mock.

"What do you mean I can choose any hero?" As soon as Liang Tian heard this, he immediately seemed to be fried, and shouted loudly, "Can you blame me for losing this one?" ā€

"It's not your fault! Blame you guys! When Liang Tian said this, he raised his hand and pointed at Mao Tan beside him, pointing at the rest of the ZHG team.

"Said that he was going to fight with the opposite group in front of a tower on the lower road, but the result? A teleportation is so slow that the other side has finished fighting a wave before coming down."

"When the other two were on the opposite side, they couldn't see a single figure!"

"The last guy died before he even came out with a big move!"

"I'm still waiting under the tower, thinking I can really start a group!"

"The result is good, the opposite side has already finished the team battle, the tower has fallen, and I haven't seen your support come yet!"

"Can I be blamed for this? In the second and third waves of team battles in the future, can you blame me? ā€

I saw this Liang Tian, after counting all the people in the ZHG team, and seeing that everyone didn't pay attention to him at all, he continued to pick up Mao Tanlai, who was sitting next to him.

"Someone's hard work has flashed later, and he started a group to throw out the ultimate, otherwise maybe he won't be able to throw out the ultimate!"

"Hmph, it's a shame for what you said!" Mao Tan was also furious at this time, and stood up suddenly, so frightened that Liang Tian quickly pushed his chair back and took several steps back.

"When I was in the team battle on the road just now, I was just right! I might have been able to turn the tables around! The result? Why did the group lose? It's not like someone has been shouting at someone else to save him! ā€

"If you hadn't screamed so badly from behind, we would have come to your rescue? Will we delay the output time, and there will be no wave back? ā€

Liang Tian was a little speechless for a moment, but then he straightened his waist and opened his throat in response, "I asked you to save me, and you came to save me?" I was abrupt, my knee-jerk reaction couldn't work? Is this my gaming habit? You don't even recognize the severity of the situation in front of you, and now you are embarrassed to say, can you blame me for this? ā€

"You!" When Mao Tan heard Liang Tian's words, he was immediately angry, this Liang Tian is really unreasonable, and it will become a reasonable thing in his mouth, which is simply a strong argument.

"Me! What's wrong with me! Liang Tian was not intimidated at this time, and straightened his neck and looked directly at Mao Tan in front of him.

"Alright, stop arguing!" Meng Qing, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up, but I don't know when, Meng Qing had already driven the small whiteboard that had not been used for a long time, and a lot of black words were densely written on it.

"Come on, have a temporary meeting, and summarize the performance of the one just now, arguing can't solve the problem"

"Humph!" Mao Tan didn't want to see this Liang Tian again at this time, so before Meng Qing finished speaking, he strode directly towards Meng Qing and found a front position to sit down.

The rest of the ZHG team had just listened to Liang Tian's falls, and now they heard him quibble, so naturally they didn't have a good face to show this Liang Tian.

Seeing that Mao Tan got up, they followed him one after another, and they all sat forward.

occupied the position in front of him, and naturally, Liang Tian, who got up at the end, could only sit back, so that he could avoid seeing Liang Tian's hateful face again.

However, he didn't sit at the conference table as everyone in the ZHG team thought, but stood directly on the side, and after glancing at everyone in the ZHG team, he threw his eyes towards Meng Qing, wanting to see what tricks Meng Qing wanted to do.

If this Meng Qing wanted to criticize himself in the name of summarizing, he would not easily beg for mercy, and he had to wait for this Meng Qing to see how powerful he was.

"I can probably understand your feelings when I lost just now"

"But tantrums, or complaining and the like, I don't think they're any useful emotions right now."

"You know, in the group stage of the German Cup, apart from us, the ASD team is the weakest team"

"If we can't let go of winning or losing, we may lose ten times in a row in the German Cup, so you must not die of depression?"

"Besides, I said it at the beginning, I don't care if you win or lose this game, what I care about is whether you have achieved mobility according to my requirements, in my opinion, you did it just now, although you can only see a little prototype for the time being, but it is already very good"

"Summing up and reflecting on what we just had, finding out the reason for the loss, finding the crux of the problem, and dealing with this problem, we can be considered to have made progress, and it is not difficult to beat the ASD team step by step."

"At least we handled it well in the early stage, until the huddle on the opposite side suddenly picked up speed and started, and we collapsed"

"Tactical training, change of style, there is always a price to pay, don't you?"

Meng Qing said a few words in a row, seeing that everyone either nodded or was silent, but he finally dispelled all the resentment when he had just lost the game, and he didn't have the feeling of being so angry just after the end.

"Okay, let's talk about the problem just now."

"Start with Sang Feizhou......"

ASD team training room.

The coach of the ASD team is fiddling with his phone with his head down.

'Hasn't your team been short of mid-laners lately?' I found a nice newcomer mid-laner'

As soon as this message was sent, it instantly got a second reply from the other party.

'Who? That team's? ’

'After signing, I will ask for 5,000 intermediary fees'

As long as he's suitable, the money isn't a problem

'Team ZHG's midlaner'

'Team ZHG? Which team is this? Your first-class ones? ’

'City vs. League Team'

'You're sick, the members of the City League team, and you're pushing me too?' I'm not a garbage heap, I collect all garbage!! ’

'Don't worry, I'm not done yet'

"I checked that the middle laner of this ZHG team is a newcomer, and I still played auxiliary before, and I don't have any experience in the middle laner, so I temporarily transferred to the middle laner."

'I'm just in contact with it, and I'm a very talented player, so with a little training, it's a good business if you want to sell it.'

"The ZHG team doesn't know much about this now, I'm sure you're earning it anyway."

'Send me his information'