PS: Sure enough, the data is not very good, and the mood has fallen to the bottom, so let's make three changes today, woo...... Ask for comfort!

Weekends, the gymnasium center. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two hours before the start of the game, tens of thousands of spectators and fans stood around the gate of the stadium waiting eagerly, and the black oppressive scene looked like they were in the most prosperous street in the magic capital.

"It's coming, it's coming." Someone in the crowd shouted, and suddenly countless people flocked to the entrance.

Some of the reporters were even more super-fast, and they took the lead in speeding around the special car.

Click, click.

The sound of the camera comes and goes.

The car drove slowly, and after a while, it stopped in the parking space of the stadium square.

Soon, Zhao Xuan, who was dressed beautifully in a rose-red dress, walked down from the special car, and Su Chen and others also came out behind him.

"Mr. Zhao, are you sure about today's game?"

"Coach Wang, it is said that the coach of STL has threatened to blow you up today, what do you think about this?"

"Mr. Zhao, it is said on the Internet that the strength of STL is far beyond your club, do you have anything to say?"

"Killing God, many people say that without you, the Miracle Team is a weak chicken team, what do you think about this?"

"Killing God, how are you doing today? Can you blow up the other side? ”

Many reporters scrambled to hold up the microphone and asked, and the topics were also sharp, as if they wished that the Miracle Warriors and STL would tear up.

"Let it go, please let it go." The burly chauffeur walks in front to squeeze through the crowds around him.

Zhao Xuan didn't speak, and didn't turn around until he was about to walk to the exclusive channel, facing countless cameras, and said lightly: "No matter how strong STL is, we will go all out to play, as for other opinions, I don't have it for the time being." ”

Many reporters were very dissatisfied with Zhao Xuan's scene and followed them to ask questions, but the staff near the passage stopped them.

"Huh, I didn't expect today's people to be so terrifying, and there are reporters, I can't imagine it!" Chen Xuefeng was squeezed into a sweat, and when he came to the loose passage, he exhaled heavily.

"Hehe, our match with STL is the highlight of the First Division, enough to be on the official news channel of the game interface, and these reporters will naturally rush to hear the news." Coach Wang chuckled.

Jiang Qing smiled and said proudly: "We are about to become a topic of conversation." ”

"Come on, boys, play hard, you will get hotter and hotter." Coach Wang patted Jiang Qing on the shoulder.

Chen Xuefeng scratched his head, blinked and asked, "Coach, I heard that the LPL competition venue is several times larger than the gymnasium, have you ever been there?" ”

Coach Wang's eyes widened, "What?" Do you still underestimate me, your coach and I are also from a wealthy club, so I naturally went to the LPL game site, tsk, the venue is very large, and the lighting facilities are the top in China, which will definitely open your eyes when the time comes. ”

"Hehe, have you ever been to the World Finals?" Chen Xuefeng squeezed his eyebrows and said.

"Stinky boy, I see that your skin is itchy, look for a beating, right?" Coach Wang's face couldn't help but stiffen, he really hasn't been to the World Finals, although he has watched the live broadcast on the Internet, but he is far from going to the scene.

……

With the approach of the game, the number of online people on the online live broadcast station has also risen in a straight line, and soon broke through the five million mark.

"Tut, sit back and watch me kill the five weak chickens of STL!"

One sentence ignited the war between fans on both sides.

"Grass, garbage miracle team, garbage killing god, with the cooperation of my tea bag and weak water's god-level, it's just a crumbling dog."

"Team Miracle is just a weak chicken, and even Team Rainbow can't beat it."

"Heheda, STL's two foreign aid dogs, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in our country, hurry up and go back to your hometown."

"Athletics have no borders, silly comparison!"

"At the level of STL, I can win with my feet."

"I kill gods every time I am super god, and every game I hang the opposite jungler, and this time is no exception!"

The fans on both sides scolded each other, the barrage was frantically swiping, and they couldn't stop at all, and the administrator couldn't stop it, and then they were tired and simply didn't care.

"Brainless fans of the Miracle Team, let me tell you a piece of news, there is no one in today's game list for your killing gods!"

"Fart, you tease, how can such a crucial game be without me?"

"That's it, the brain is in water, right, lying doesn't have an IQ, you really need to recharge!"

"Really, it's fake, the killing god of the Miracle Troopers doesn't play?"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu's cousin works at the organizer of the alliance, and the playing list of Team Miracle and STL was determined yesterday, I don't believe you will know later."

"Hahaha, I'm happy to see it, I didn't kill the gods, sit back and watch the miracle team being hanged!"

"Grass, a bunch of fools, they didn't kill the gods, they still beat you."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there was still half an hour left before the game.

Chen Xuefeng, Zhang Yu and other five people followed Coach Wang to the lounge one after another, without Su Chen's presence, each of them had extremely solemn faces.

Coach Wang's expression was also very serious, he stroked his eyes, took out his small notebook, glanced at it and said slowly: "Today's game is the time to test your true level, I won't say anything superfluous, just say one sentence, give me twelve points of spirit to deal with." ”

"Okay, now I'm going to repeat what I told you last night about the tactical issues and the things you need to pay attention to in the game......"

Coach Wang said a lot, a full ten minutes, but he still didn't think there was enough time, without him, STL was too strong, he couldn't wait to analyze all the players, so that Chen Xuefeng and others could be cautious, if Su Chen was there, maybe he would have confidence in his heart, and he wouldn't be as verbose as he is now.

In the lounge here in STL, the coach is also very dignified, he doesn't know the list of the Miracle team yet, "You have all seen the video of the Miracle team, about the player in the middle single, I won't repeat the excess, you try not to catch the tea bag, as long as you do a good job of the river vision on both sides, to prevent the Miracle team's mid laner from wandering, the upper road and the lower road are the main breakthroughs in the early stage, especially on the upper road, their upper single consciousness is not strong, and they can catch the explosion." In the middle of the game, you remember to keep an eye on the opposite mid-laner, don't give him a chance to output, the lineup is still selected according to what I usually give you, under normal circumstances, except for the mid-laner, the heroes of the other players of the Miracle Team will not change much.

"Yes, Coach!" Tea bags and weak water responded in unison.

"Okay, that's all for the time being, don't be nervous, you can get the championship if you can get it, it's nothing if you can't get it, our battlefield is LPL!"

The same words were repeated by Coach Wang.

"Take it easy, don't be stressed, just play it like a training match!" (To be continued.) )