Chapter 35
The first half of the game is finally over, and the players also ushered in a few minutes of rest.

Of course, the main purpose of setting this rest time is not for the players.

It's more for the audience.

They have to give the audience a very clear idea.

Oh, it turns out that the first half was played like this, and then we will see how the score is.

It is not possible to watch the game one round after another, and be in a state of confusion at the end of the game.

This is more of a mental adjustment, for the sake of watching the game experience.

But the players got a certain amount of rest time, so they didn't run.

"If you go to the toilet, go to the toilet quickly, don't wait to be fined for going to the toilet, hurry up."

"Those who don't go can adjust casually and take a rest."

At the end of the first half, Mengde finally had a chance to speak.

After seeing the score, the players finally breathed a sigh of relief.

S1mple and Tig also ran away in a hurry, away from this depressing place, and ran to the toilet.

Wu Qiang, who was also in the fighting room, saw this scene and smiled.

Maybe sometimes we should scold these kids, otherwise they wouldn't have such a high desire to win and be so motivated today.

"They basically didn't make any major mistakes in the second half of the first half." Wu Qiang moved to Meng De's side.

Meng De's always serious face finally softened.

"But this state won't last long. These kids probably forgot after beating for a while."

Wu Qiang shook his head: "I don't think so, at least today's state should be maintained."

"hope so."

Wu Qiang used to think that players should be treated gently and guide them slowly.

Now he felt that it might not be a bad thing to be serious sometimes.

He glanced at the players' bench.

Xigua and the others are playing with the minesweeper that comes with the computer to distract themselves.

There was still a little more time for the break, and he continued to chat with Meng De.

Wu Qiang felt a little emotional: "To be honest, what happened in the past two weeks is still like a dream."

"We have been the worst team in the CSGO professional circle all the way to winning streaks in this B-level event."

"Those previously familiar teams have now fallen under our hands."

"We advanced all the way to the final, and now we have a big advantage in Figure [-]. It seems that the trophy will be won by us in the next second. It is really like a dream."

Meng De said pessimistically: "You didn't even get a map, and you started opening champagne?"

Having said that, why didn't he himself feel that these two weeks were like a dream.

From a trainee employee to a head coach inexplicably.

The team is still in the same situation, the emergence of the system.

The S-level player S1mple was randomly drawn.

All of this seemed to appear in a dream.

That's why he wants to try his best to let the team get every point and bring the team one step closer.

Wu Qiang ignored this arrogant head coach and ran to enlighten the players.

Although their current state is very good, it was all suppressed by Meng De.

So in order to prevent this tense bowstring from being broken, he still had to do some persuasion and soothing.

Unknowingly, several people in VC who went to the toilet have returned.

There was not much time left in the game, and Meng De also started the pre-match training.

"Now we have a large score advantage, which allows us to have a high fault tolerance rate in the second half."

"So in the second half of the game, you need to calculate the economy of the watermelon. If you can't make a strong move, then absolutely don't make a strong move. Try not to gamble."

"Just relying on our higher fault tolerance rate than them, slowly grinding them to death."

Meng De then turned his head and asked Wu Qiang: "How does that PP play on the offensive side?"

Wu Qiang flipped through the materials he had prepared in his hand: "If he didn't play special tactics, he would basically be in University A or B. He usually likes to help his teammates fight together."

Meng De thought for a while: "Then, in the subsequent spear round, if you have a big sniper, S1mple, try to stand in Area A."

"In the middle, let Dian Dian take a long gun to pass."

S1mple raised his hand and asked, "What if I think I can get a chance in the middle?"

"Then follow your ideas. I'm just preparing for the game. You can see many things in the game more clearly than me."

Meng De continued: "You are all playing professionally. I believe that you are all here to win the game. Now we finally have the opportunity to win our first championship."

"We have seen a lot of scenery along the way in this competition."

"In the beginning, those sunspots mocked our team's poor strength every day. Is this the level?"

"We quickly slapped them in the face, winning streak all the way, and came directly to the stage of the final."

Meng De smiled: "At this time, you said that these gangsters are so funny, but they actually said that there is no champion, and their strength is just like that."

The contestants were a little angry, but they also knew that what Meng De said was true.

They started off with such a poor record, the first to win.

They were dubbed LL by the blackspots on the Internet, and they continued to win consecutively after that, showing their strength.

The gang of sunspots said again, it's just a club without a championship.

They are speechless to these gangsters, they don't understand, is it so difficult to praise others for their strength?

"This time I finally have the chance to touch the championship trophy. I think you all understand what to do."

Hearing these words, something called morale in the VC battle room was slowly rising.

S1mple in the second year even said loudly: "I will win this championship!"

"And this is just the beginning, I will help Mengjiao to win one championship after another!"

"Slap those guys hard in the face!"

Everyone took their seats one after another, earnestly waiting for the game to start.

But unlike before, this team is already full of fighting spirit.

Some audience members looked towards VC on the stage, and there seemed to be a flame burning behind everyone in VC.

He wiped his eyes and looked again, but he seemed to have misread it again.

 Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for investment, ask for monthly pass.

  The length of the competition is about to speed up, and the second contestant will appear soon, and everyone should guess who it is.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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