224. The Black Hand on the Go
Yang Ruo's online suppression and boosting tactics were vividly implemented by the five team members. The calm head coach jumped to his feet in the background and shouted "NICE!" frantically. ”
Lu Yuan didn't care about the redness and swelling on his wrists, and he didn't know which corner the pain ice pack had been thrown to, and he slapped his injured hand vigorously like a steamed bun.
In another lounge backstage, the Q1 crowd who were waiting for the post-game departure ceremony and arrived at the scene early also gathered in front of the live broadcast screen, paying attention to this focus battle.
"Shhhh Do you think this style of play feels familiar to the cub today? Like whom? Mall crossed Erlang's leg and pushed Mart next to him.
The white light of Mart's small glasses flashed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Heh, this is not obvious?" God YAN has struck! ”
Mall, who received a definite answer, stretched out tiredly, exhaling with a hint of happiness.
"Tsk, fortunately, it's not us who are on the line now, this cub is a little fierce!"
"It's more violent."
OD made no mistakes in the fourth game and quickly equalized with unstoppable momentum.
OD vs BOS – 2:2 draw.
The crucial fifth game tiebreaker will determine the final ticket to the Worlds.
"What did you say?!"
Yang Ruo, who was waiting for the team to leave the game, listened to Jian Hao's story, and his sword eyebrows were upside down.
"This bunny is crazy! How dare you make such a gamble?! ”
If you win, you will move forward, and if you lose, you will retire.
The beauty of competitive competition is that it is impossible to determine whether a winner or loser is until the last minute, and Ann Zai's boast of winning and not losing is too dangerous and cruel for any professional player.
Jian Hao frowned: "There's no way, I can't stop it." Cub, this is born after death. ”
Yang Ruo rubbed his furrowed brows, his heart was heavy, and his back was cold.
He gave OD too much of a lineup in the fourth game, and once the early stage collapsed, there was no late game to play. Even though I was 80% sure at the time, I still feel scared when I think about it now. In case there is an uncontrollable twenty percent chance, then this is the retirement battle of the cubs.
"Now that's the case, you don't have to be too cautious about how you arrange your troops. After all, we still have to believe in the players and the cubs. ”
"I know."
At this time, the team members had returned to the lounge, and Yang Ruo did not say more. It's better not to put pressure on other players as soon as possible.
"In the next game, BOS will definitely defend it strictly, and it may be difficult to play such an advantage again."
Yang waited for the players to sit down and opened his mouth to analyze the situation that might be encountered in the tiebreaker.
"They want to be stable, and we want to be stable." Yang Ruo glanced at An Zai, this game is not only about the qualification for the World Championship, but also about the future of the ADC he has carefully cultivated.
"Do you want to change to the late game?" Ji Canghai asked.
Yang Ruo groaned. As a manager, he has to be calm. Even if the pressure is high, you can't mess with your mind.
An glanced at Jian Hao, who looked obscene, again, and then at Yang Ruo, who was rarely entangled, and there was a hint of clarity in his heart.
"Have a good time! Don't worry too much, I can handle it! ”
Ampi Re's relaxation also gave the coach confidence.
"Good! Have a good time! ”
The coaches were busy discussing the situation on the field, and the black hands that were in the dark were about to move.
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