E-sports male god begging to let go

Chapter 68 No Why

Shi Jie sat on the back of the chair, hugged her chest, and flicked her lower lip with her index finger; Xiao Yuer stared intently at the slender finger of Spade tapping the table; Gu Chi was the only one in the audience who was most relaxed, and Erlang raised his legs , leaning idly, resting his head on his hands, scanning them.

"The five of you, except Amy's unit remains unchanged, the others need to change positions."

Immediately, everyone, including Gu Chi, put down their legs and turned to look at the questioning eyes.

"Why?" It was Lin Zhonger who asked the reason. He stood up and clenched his hands into fists.

"There is no reason, if you question my decision, you can leave!" These words are plain, but they have an irresistible force.

"Don't you think it's too much for you to say that?" Lin Zhonger angrily rushed to Spade and grabbed his collar.

Spade stood up straight, and also quickly grabbed his front: "Then use your strength to make me say something nice!"

Gu Chi and several other boys stood up and prepared to separate the two of them, for fear that they would start fighting if they disagreed.

Spade didn't even look at Gu Chi, and pointed in his direction: "Stop there for labor and management! Let's talk about your problem later!"

Then he stared fiercely at Lin Zhonger, who was half a head shorter than him: "Not strong enough, and easily impulsive. Is this the level of a TOP professional player?"

Lin Zhonger was at a loss for words for a moment, his eyes were a little blank, and he let go of his hand first.

After Spade let go of him ungently, he replayed the game just now.

Video playback, paused in the selection link.

"In every game, the targeted selection and collocation of heroes is very important, but have you paid attention to it?"

No one spoke, and the two people in the forest looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You don't pay attention to it. From your conversations, I have never heard that you have communicated which hero to choose to play, and you haven't even considered which lineup to use in this game, and the approximate rhythm. If this is a game and it hasn't started yet, you will lost!"

He fast-forwarded to various key points in the game: "Why didn't you withdraw after the team battle here? Lin Zhonger, are you a prodigal son? Or do you only love Angela? Don't you love Houyi?"

"Qiu Bai, why do you keep developing online as an ADC? Don't you support when it's time to support?"

"Sun Yang, if you don't protect your ADC as soon as you support, who are you going to arrest?"

"Big fat, are you too prudent? You are a meat shield. If you don't charge forward, who will?"

"Amy's main reason is that her basic skills are not solid, and the number of supplementary soldiers in 1 minute is the most passing line."

Spade turned off the playback: "And the questions you four asked are needed by another profession."

"Lin Zhonger likes to take kills and can deal high damage, but you are too rough, change to an ADC, and let the support protect you better."

"Qiu Bai likes to delay the line, so he goes on the road."

"Sun Yang loves to support everywhere, catch people, and move positions are okay. Jungle is more suitable for you."

"Big Fatty is stable, let's play as a support, you and Lin Zhonger have a good understanding."

For an hour, Spades sharply pointed out the strengths and weaknesses of each player, and made a detailed analysis of the details of the match.

"Any question?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"Then from now on, the four of you try to switch places," Spade lifted his chin towards the door, "You go out first, Gu Chi stays here!"

Everyone left the preparation hall, and Spade closed the glass door.

With their backs facing the hall, they sat on the edge of the long table with their hands in their pockets.

(End of this chapter)