Chapter 897: Headache, Headache.
"He, Zhi, Zhou~" was bounced off the cold rainy night under the bed, got up from the ground, and roared angrily at He Zhizhou who was lying in the middle.
Lin Fan was not lying down, because the wall on the left was very close, and when he was bounced up, he pressed his foot against the wall, stabilized his body, and didn't let himself fall under the bed. ”
He Zhizhou clasped his hands together and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I used a little more force, I used a little more force, I knew it was wrong, I knew it was wrong." ”
Seeing that he apologized directly, the two of them lost a lot of anger, Leng Yuye crossed his hands on his hips and frowned: "Why did you jump on our bed." ”
He Zhizhou: "It's not that I don't want to sleep with Brother Ma." ”
"You're not going to open a room, are you?" Leng Yuye said angrily.
He Zhizhou looked aggrieved: "I'm afraid of being beaten by Sister Yan........."
The corners of Lin Fan's mouth twitched, Sister Yan was indeed a little stricter, which left Xiao He with a shadow in his heart, he was really afraid.
In this way, Leng Yuye also knew that it was true that He Zhizhou went to change rooms, and Mo Xiaoyan knew about it, and it was estimated that he would give him a few fists.
If it is explained, then it may not be, but this shameful thing, how can it be explained to a girl, and dare to say this in front of Mo Xiaoyan, it is not the same as looking for death.
Lin Fan waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, you can sleep in the middle!" Anyway, the bed is big enough, don't talk about it, sleep, sleep, and have to play tomorrow, all play in good spirits. ”
Leng Yuye was going to say something, but Lin Fan simply didn't say it, and felt that it didn't matter, the bed was big enough, and the three of them could sleep, and there would be no feeling of crowding.
Madrid, who was on the other bed, had fallen asleep in the middle of the bed, and the three of them had no effect on him at all, because he was really tired, and the heads-up match with Ouyang Yuxin wasting a lot of his energy.
Nothing was said all night.
In the morning, the sun rises from the east after brushing his teeth and washing his face, the sun shines on the earth, and the grass and trees on the ground sway to welcome the arrival of the sun.
The five members of the XYJ team, after breakfast, put into training, the game is started at three o'clock in the afternoon, all planned, eat breakfast in the morning, train until half past eleven, eat at eleven fifty, eat and go back to sleep, train again at half past one, and then set off to the competition hall at half past two.
This training, naturally is the feel, and doubly familiar with the FPP mode, these days because the game is TPP mode, are a little unfamiliar with the FPP mode, this does not speed up familiarity, then in the game, there will definitely be more mistakes, one more skill, one less mistake.
At the same time, the AGG team, four people sat at the table, Zeus stood at the window, with his back to them, and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday's game, can not happen in today's game, has lost the TPP championship, can not lose FPP." ”
A black man held a notebook and said as he wrote: "Long Wei's point is a problem, too capable of doing things." ”
Poseidon complained: "Long Wei, this guy is simply poisonous." ”
Zeus turned around: "Long Wei is not the previous Long Wei at all, now he is just a grasshopper jumping up, our goal is the champion, we must not be messed up by his grasshopper." ”
"In terms of opponents, you can't put it on Long Wei, the two teams of 17 and OMG, as well as other national teams, should be put in the center."
"The TPP model, because of Longwei and ignoring the existence of other people, this FPP model, absolutely not."
Poseidon frowned: "However, this is the FPP mode, which is originally Long Wei's old business, don't put him in it......"
Zeus clasped his hands to his chest: "Indeed, but isn't this also the perspective we are best at." ”
A few people nodded, FPP mode, which is also what they are best at.
Zeus turned his head to look at the black man: "Say it! Ritter, tell me about the data you've collected. ”
Ritter is the black man, who belongs to the same person as Mo Xiaoyan, who plays data streaming, and is known as the data emperor.
Ritter stood up with his notebook and talked about one team after another.
Long Ming hugged his chest and leaned on the chair the whole time, Ai didn't say a word, and looked at them the whole time.
The God Slayer team, similar to the AGG team, is in a meeting with four people.
Chen Yun banged on the table and said, "It's time for us to make a big move, the TPP's defeat is too big." ”
The weasel frowned: "Indeed, though, it's the AGG team that is a little troublesome. ”
Mo Yi smiled and shook his head: "We shouldn't have to worry about it, the AGG team naturally has Long Wei to block them." ”
Chen Yun: "That's right, but do you think they would do the same in the FPP mode?" ”
All of a sudden, several people were silent, all of them were experienced players, and they knew the two teams well, for them, fighting each other was not the goal, but the championship, and it was enough to have it once.
From the beginning of today's game, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the two teams to meet at the beginning as they did yesterday.
And.........
Most likely, we will become the target of Long Wei's hunt.
From yesterday's video competition, it can be sure that Mo Xiaoyan can accurately grasp most of the landing places.
"Why did Sister Yan come back and run away to mix with Lin Fan, it doesn't matter if it's not like this, but it's like this, it's a headache." Batian rubbed his temples and felt a little pain in his skull.
Weasel: "Where we landed, it was almost impossible to change it, there were only two or three plans in total, and we had to think of a way, even if they came to hunt, they could fight back, or escape instantly." ”
Fight back???
Run away???
Forget it......... Hit a hammer with your bare hands.
The three of them threw a roll of their eyes at the weasel.
The weasel coughed dryly: "Ahem, that's why I said I had to think of a way." ”
Chen Yun rubbed his temples: "Headache! originally thought that we would come back, who knows what kind of sheep madness Long Wei sent and ran out, and then the various cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are too, and even if we come back, we have to do it, and our strength is still preserved to this point. ”
Mo Yi sighed: "We have the best preserved strength here, only Batian, Batian should have recovered ninety and a half percent, right?" ”
Batian nodded: "Ninety percent eight!" That's where it stops, it's impossible to go back to before, you're old, if you hadn't gone to work for a few years, you wouldn't be like this. ”
Chen Yun shook his head: "Hey, at that time, who knew that professional players really had a rich day, and I thought it would be a long time later, but I didn't expect it." ”
Mo Yi sighed: "Family, if you want to support your family, there is no way to do it." ”