Chapter 1310: Improvements

"If you can't try?"

Han Wenqing's words made everyone stunned.

"That'...... You can only insist on and perfect this style of play. Zhang Xinjie perfected this possibility on the premise proposed by Han Wenqing.

So everyone fell silent. As for why it can't be tried, this is a question that the gossip party must be concerned about. But as Xingxin's opponent, this is not necessarily important, all they need to pay attention to is the result: Mo Fan, what kind of player will he grow into.

"Let's go back and take a closer look at the video of this player's game!" Zhang Xinjie said.

And in the game, in the end, it was Mo Fan who won. As soon as this was over, Song Qiying rushed out of the competition seat and walked quickly in the direction of Xingxin's competition seat.

"Is this little guy still so obsessed with the post-match players? This is even more excessive than Zhang Xinjie! Fang Rui said.

"Do you guess Mo Fan will ignore him?" Wei Chen asked.

"Uh...... This depends on whether Mo Fan can understand his intentions, and if he understands, he won't refuse, right? Fang Rui said.

As soon as he said this, Mo Fan also walked out of the Xingxin match seat, looked at the other end at all, and walked straight towards the steps of the next game.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Song Yingqi shouted, simply ran up, and finally chased Mo Fan.

Mo Fan looked at him strangely, puzzled.

Song Yingqi's physique looked quite ordinary, he ran a few steps wildly, and gasped.

I said...... How can you fight like that? Song Yingqi said.

Mo Fan frowned, obviously didn't understand what Song Yingqi was going to say, so he ignored him and turned his head to continue.

Song Yingqi didn't stop him, panting and walking quickly to Song Yingqi's side: "How can you have such an attack rhythm?" Why don't you go on the offensive in one go? Isn't that more powerful with your skills? Song Yingqi said.

Words this time. Mo Fan understood, his footsteps didn't stop, he turned his head to look at Song Yingqi, and said, "I can't." ”

"Why not?" Song Yingqi asked.

Why not?

This question made Mo Fan think about it for a while, but it was still not organized to explain it clearly, and finally gave Song Yingqi a maddening answer: "Because I can't." ”

"What do you mean because you can't! Hey, there's a reason for everything, right? Do you have to do this rhythm? What makes it so important for you to stick to this rhythm? Song Yingqi was still asking.

Mo Fan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but he just didn't know how to answer. He just wanted to get rid of the annoying guy next to him quickly, and he couldn't help but step a little faster.

"Why don't you speak? Oh. Is it your secret? Well, if we're opponents, I really shouldn't ask so much, but I think there's still a lot to fix in your style of play! Song Yingqi shouted.

Speaking of which. Having arrived at Xingxin's bench, Mo Fan once again sped up and walked to his seat. Song Yingqi followed here, and knew that he couldn't also get into Xingxin's player seat to sit, so he could only look helpless. And his last words, Xingxin and everyone also heard it, and they stared at each other with big eyes. They still think that Song Yingqi is chasing Mo Fan just to touch his hands, and they are still laughing at him for being more rigid and stubborn than Zhang Xinjie! Who would have thought that this guy would be pestering Mo Fan all the way. Is that what you're talking to him?

"Little friend." Ye Xiu spoke, "You're right, his style of play does have a lot to improve. But you too, you have a lot to improve. ”

"I'll try. But he ......" Song Yingqi looked unwilling.

"He will also work hard, looking forward to the next duel between the two of you." Ye Xiu smiled.

"Thank you for your advice." Song Yingqi actually bowed to Ye Xiu.

"Don't be like this......" Ye Xiu hurriedly wanted to stop him, but how could this be too late, and the audience was in an uproar. All sorts of boos, whistles.

"Look...... Don't let you! Ye Xiu said helplessly. Song Yingqi actually bowed to Ye Xiu, no matter what the reason. Batu fans will be very unhappy!

"It should." Song Yingqi stubbornly insisted, and the reaction of the audience did not seem to make him feel remorseful, and after saying this, he returned to their dominating table. However, the veterans of Batu are like great enemies.

"What's going on? What did Ye Xiu say to you? Zhang Xinjie asked.

"Don't take what that guy says to heart, it's all trash talk, you know?" Zhang Jiale said very sternly.

"He just said that I still have a lot of things to improve." Song Yingqi said.

"Huh, that sounds like a human saying?" Zhang Jiale was puzzled, and glanced at Xingxin, but saw Ye Xiu also looking towards him, and saw Zhang Jiale looking over, smiling, and waving.

Zhang Jiale decisively twisted his head back, and said with a gloomy face: "Try to have as little contact with him as possible, you know?" You see how treacherous his smile is. ”

Song Yingqi looked back and was puzzled, why couldn't he see any treachery in that smile?

"Alright, go

Rest, don't take the outcome too seriously. Zhang Xinjie said to Song Yingqi.

Song Yingqi nodded and sat back in his seat, but his mind was still thinking about the game just now. Why do you have to use such a rhythm? Song Yingqi was curious about this issue.

At this time, the players of the third team of the individual competition between the two sides have already appeared, Xingxin is still Su Mucheng and her orange rain and wind, and Batu is Zhang Jiale and his flowers.

"It's time for us to get a point!" In Zhang Jiale's news brushing, the two gun professions launched an attack. In the end, Zhang Jiale completed his scoring declaration, defeated Su Mucheng, and finally helped Batu get 1 point in the individual competition.

Then, in the ring match, Xingxin sent a lineup of Fang Rui, Baozi and Tang Rou. Batu is Qin Muyun, Bai Yanfei and Han Wenqing. The two sides went back and forth, and fought until the fifth game, and finally won the victory.

"This Bao Rongxing's instability is really a headache! When it's good, it's magical, and when it's bad, it's like sleepwalking. "At the match point of the ring match, everyone could see that he was in Baozi, and his performance after playing this time was not very good, and he was easily defeated by Bai Yanfei. Tang Rou faced an opponent with more than one person, but in the end failed to succeed in the counterattack, and Batu won another 2 points.

At this point, the singles event is over, Batu temporarily leads 3-2, and the team competition will determine the winner of today.

"You can pay more attention to Zhang Xinjie's style of play in the team competition, if I remember correctly, he is your idol, right?" Before preparing to play, Ye Xiu said to An Wenyi.

This young man on the cusp of the storm is still holding the lifeline of Xingxin one by one. Although Xingxin defeated the opponent 10-0 in the last round, the team competition mainly relied on strong attacks, as a treatment on the defensive end, and An Wenyi played a limited role in the last game. And now, it's time for a tough battle again. Batu ...... An Wenyi, it turns out that this is a fan of this team. But after joining Xingxin, I gradually had a sense of belonging to Xingxin, and my feeling of Batu was a little indifferent. When he played against him for the first time in the first half of the league, An Wenyi still had a strange feeling, but this time it was calm.

Zhang Xinjie? An Wenyi glanced at the Batu player's seat, and Zhang Xinjie was sitting upright in the seat with his eyes closed.

"I've seen a lot of his games." An Wenyi said. I want to improve, I want to progress, and I don't think of this method of learning the great god. Watching Zhang Xinjie's competition to learn An Wenyi is already very familiar.

"Watching the video is very different from the actual combat perception, pay more attention!" Ye Xiu said.

"I will." An Wenyi, he can't grow into a super healer overnight, and he won't miss any way and opportunity to improve. Actual combat to feel the level of Zhang Xinjie, the first pastor, this kind of opportunity is indeed rare, there are only two times in a season.

Soon, it's time to play.

On Xingxin's side, it is Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng, Fang Rui, Qiao Yifan and An Wenyi who start, Tang Rou is the sixth person, and the lineup is the same as when he played reincarnation.

On the Batu side, Han Wenqing, Lin Jingyan, Bai Yanfei, Qin Muyun and Zhang Xinjie are the first, and Song Qiying is the sixth.

"Batu still adheres to their rotation policy, and Zhang Jiale only played in the individual game and did not appear in the team lineup." Pan Lin said after looking at Batu's lineup. Batu this season, even Han Wenqing is no longer the main force that cannot be beaten. He, Lin Jingyan and Zhang Jiale, three veterans, have not appeared together in the team competition for a long time.

The rotation of other teams is based on the opponent's target. Kebatu's rotation seems to be more like rotation for the sake of rotation. This system has been going on for half a season. When the initial performance was not good, it was also questioned. But gradually, after the results stabilized, there were fewer doubts. But even so, Batu's record this season is far less strong than last season's. And this kind of rotation is not like a tactical need, but more like an older player to reduce the consumption of the game to maintain the condition. After understanding this, people are left with a sigh.

In the team competition, in the end, the Batu team won.

Although Zhang Jiale did not play, their lineup is also old and spicy enough. Xingxin's lack of Wenyi was suddenly magnified when it met a strong team, especially in this game, Batu Ke had the glory of the first priest in charge. In a direct comparison of the technical statistics of the two priests, An Wenyi failed miserably.

"Alas......" An Wenyi sighed, he was almost a little numb to failure. And in this direct dialogue with Zhang Xinjie, the other party's expression made An Wenyi crazy about the idea of "can't do it".

After the game, the two players shook hands with each other, and An Wenyi's head hung very low. Now Xingxin has his reasons for every team game loss. He estimated that he was probably the "pig-like teammate" in the eyes of his opponents, and he didn't want to face such a look.

"The timing was accurate." He looked up until he heard someone say this while shaking his hand.

"I finally understand why Xingxin insisted on choosing you." Zhang Xinjie, the first pastor he had admired for a long time, was speaking to him in front of him.

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