CHAPTER 39: WINGS TEAM

Time in the lower right corner of the computer screen, little by little.

Phoenix was still in general silence, everyone drooping their heads, like a bunch of children who had done something wrong.

The atmosphere in the room was a little more solemn, and it was overwhelming.

"It's time for a different approach." Veteran Meng Tao took the lead in opening BKB and lifting the silence.

As soon as these words came out, the room immediately fell into a different atmosphere.

Changing the way of playing, these three words are very light and easy to say.

But it means a lot.

How can the style of a team be changed so easily? Whether it's a professional team or a professional player, once the style of play is formed, it is difficult to change.

It's like muscle memory, deep into the bone marrow.

Liuliu lowered his head, without any expression, and could not see joy and sorrow.

"This ......" Xiaopang looked at Liuliu, then at Lin Feng, and stopped talking.

Meng Tao didn't seem to have these scruples, he chose to speak directly.

Over the years, his career has made him deeply understand a truth: in the face of achievements, any face and favor are all bullshit.

Without grades, even breathing is wrong.

Therefore, as the big brother, he chose to pierce this layer of paper by himself.

Meng Tao stood up, looked at everyone, and said softly, "Let's go and blend into Lin Feng's rhythm, not let him blend into us." ”

"Actually, everybody knows that."

"Lin Feng's overall game rhythm is obviously better than a few of us."

"In the qualifiers, he can be very strong for the opponent by himself."

"That's why we can go to the money with peace of mind."

"You can play the top team, he can't do it alone."

"Dota 2 is not a game of five or a dozen."

"Without us in the war, he can only fall into a boring rhythm of money brushing after the laning period."

"Perhaps, we should follow Brother Feng's rhythm."

After finishing the call, Meng Tao stopped.

It's like giving time to your teammates to accept.

There was silence in the room, and a pin drop could be heard.

"Ugh." A sigh.

The big dog patted Liuliu on the shoulder, and said helplessly: "In the past, Brother Feng followed the rhythm of the rest of the people to solve the problem of team running-in. ”

"But I didn't think that our original style of play was not suitable for the version."

"Version 7.0 is a fast-paced version."

"The addition of the Wild Altar has accelerated the pace of the game."

"I was wondering if ......"

Before the big dog could finish speaking, a voice suddenly sounded, calm and calm.

"I agree."

It's six-six.

He raised his head and looked at Meng Tao: "Brother Tao is right. ”

"Brother Feng's ability is obvious to all."

"His control of the pace of the game is also significantly higher than ours."

"Forcibly letting Brother Feng fit into our original style of play will only wear out his advantages."

"I agree." The pillow stood up suddenly and shouted: "If you don't change the formation, you can only wait for death." ”

"Lao Tzu still wants to win the championship."

Chubby patted his stomach and said with a smile, "I agree." ”

"Brother Feng, do you agree?"

This question made several people in the room snort and laugh dumbly.

Lin Feng scratched his head and thought: Can I disagree?

He stood up and asked the last and very important question: "When the time comes, if you still lose the game, don't spray me." ”

"Or, when you spray, be a little lighter."

"Don't worry, people are very gentle." Chubby pinched an orchid finger and pretended to be shy.

"Disgusting." The pillow offers the white of the eyes.

Xiaopang smiled, leaned in, and suddenly said, "Everyone has run away in the fog, and someone is disgusting." ”

The pillow glared angrily, and then turned away.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became relaxed.

The big dog turned around, looked at the crowd, and made the final deployment: "In tomorrow's game, everyone must consciously change their thinking." ”

"In the early stage, it was still commanded by Liuliu."

"After the alignment period, Brother Feng also has to take on the responsibility of half of the command."

"Talk to your teammates."

"Pick up, pick it up, pick it up!"

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After the team meeting was dismissed, the team members went back to their houses.

Every man has his own mind.

Liuliu woke up until the middle of the night, and his mind was all about how to play tomorrow's game, until he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

Meng Tao returned to the room and did bedtime yoga as usual.

The pillow is big, lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone, and smirking from time to time.

As for the little fat, he fell asleep upside down, fell on the pillow, and snored loudly.

Niu Xiangtian sat on the bed, his eyes staring directly at the little fat who had fallen asleep, gritting his teeth, and he couldn't help but feel an urge to commit a crime in his heart.

In the end, he quietly got out of bed, secretly opened the door, and slipped out. He had already reopened a room upstairs.

He really can't stand it, his dark circles in the past two days have almost caught up with the national treasure panda.

Staring at the ceiling every day until dawn, who can hold it.

Lin Feng returned to the room, and his heart was also a little heavy.

The team has to change the style of play, take the mid laner as the core, and speed up the pace, which undoubtedly makes the pressure on his shoulders a lot greater.

However, as long as you can win the game, the pressure is a fart.

Liuliu, a person who loves face, can put down his body and support himself. So what else do you have to say?

Come on.

The night passed.

March 28, 9 a.m.

Phoenix is playing their third game of the group stage.

The opponent is Team WINGS.

Last year, the new champion of the 6th International Invitational Tournament was called the "Protector of the Country" team by domestic fans.

With unpredictable BP, broad hero pool, and flexible playing style, he has harvested the hearts of many fans at home and abroad.

Team Members:

The No. 1 shadow, affectionately called silly by fans.

The No. 2 position blink, known as the jumping knife by domestic players.

No. 3 faith-bian, known as Xiao Ming Whip.

No. 4 iceice, nicknamed Erbing.

No. 5 position Y, team captain, known as Team Y.

AFTER WINNING THE TI6 VICTORY, THE WINGS TEAM DID NOT DO AS WELL AS THEY COULD HAVE BEEN. Several offline competitions even ended in a round of tours.

Due to the direct dispute between the team members and the club, there was also a rift in the relationship between several team members.

In short, today's WINGS is no longer the original "protector wing." ”

However, as a TI champion, the foundation and skills are still there.

Again, not to be underestimated.

Phoenix and WINGS this BO3, the official arrangement of the commentary is 78 and ams.

As a new generation of domestic commentators, the two of them attach great importance to this game and have prepared a lot of reference materials.

The first game between the two sides started immediately.

78 first made an opening remark, and then introduced the basic situation of the two teams.

"The two teams in today's game have their own conditions."

"WINGS is not strong, but Phoenix has just replaced the mid-laner."

"Yesterday's game between the two teams was also very unsatisfactory."

"WINGS only got a small point, and the group points were 1 point."

"Phoenix is 0-4 and has 0 points in the group."

"This game is very important for both sides, and it is necessary to get points." AMS continued.

"Okay, the first game between the two sides BP has begun."

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