"Defeat!"

……

In the XYG training room, the failed English echoed for several hours, and the two sides finally ended tonight's training at 2:12 in the morning.

Glucose swept away the exhausted crowd and said with a smile, "Tonight your best score is 9 minutes and 41 seconds. Go and rest."

"Woo--"

"Finally can rest."

"I can hardly keep my eyes open."

"It's so tiring. I've never tried training with the KGL team. It's like playing hundreds of games."

"Same, coach, let's go."

……

Glucose nodded slightly, and after the five left, he looked down at the tablet in his hand.

In a file form, behind the word "Punishment of God" are all the heroes he used tonight. If you count them, you will find that there are 9 different heroes!

What a horrible amount!

If these are all good heroes, then this man can't be targeted in the arena at all, because there are only 8 BAN positions!

Even if the two teams take all the junglers, Lin Tian still has heroes to play with, which is very scary.

With the glucose finger dragging the screen, in the record time of the game, the longest is 9 minutes and 41 seconds, while the shortest is only 4 minutes and 58 seconds.

It can be seen that not only they are making progress, RNG.M's progress is even more obvious, and the team's cooperation has gradually begun to tacitly understand.

Glucose breathed the tablet, looked at the incandescent lamp above his head and murmured, "This KPL Spring Split is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

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Chapter 48 Night Chat

"I'm so tired, my God!"

"My whole body was numb after winning, and my confidence was completely built up. Well, now I see that everyone wants to go up."

"Let's not talk about QG now, even if the teams from Group S are directly called to play, I want to trade with them!"

"I don't need physical training tomorrow morning. It's almost three o'clock in the tactical training. I have to take a shower when I go back. The assistant should save the child."

"That's right, I will definitely not get up for breakfast at eight o'clock tomorrow."

.........

In the RNG.M training room, six players were talking about the training just now.

Finally changed the subject.

Pointing to the physical training tomorrow morning.

Because in RNG.M's team regulations, physical training is after breakfast, and the time is basically 08:30!

Only having more than four hours of sleep and having to do high-intensity training is really the kind that makes people stupid.

Assistant Professor Wang replied blankly: "Go back to sleep. I will talk to your coach tomorrow morning, and he should understand."

"correct."

"Heaven punishes the cat god at six point six, you three remember to use the fascia gun to relieve the lactic acid in your legs before going to sleep, otherwise you will wake up with sore muscles tomorrow."

Once a person suddenly exercises at a high intensity, the sour feeling the next day is obvious.

Assistant Professor Wang is also well aware of this.

So a word of caution.

After all, the fight with MTG will start soon, and he doesn't want to use a stretcher to carry the three of them onto the field, that would be too eye-catching.

At six o'clock, I wanted to say I was fine, but the moment I stood up, my legs kept shaking, and I almost fell down.

Seeing this, Lin Tian didn't try his best, and responded: "Good teaching assistant."

Subsequently.

With the support of everyone.

The three brothers in the gym were carried back to the apartment dormitory, followed by three young men with fascia guns who "brutally tortured" the other three.

The cry of philosophy resounds through the night!

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect is good, otherwise the professional players who harass other game divisions will come to explore passionately.

Then go through the shower and dry the hair.

Finally, at four o'clock, everyone was lying in the apartment room together. There were six small beds one meter wide in the spacious room.

Although it is a collective dormitory, there are a lot of electrical equipment such as air conditioners and TVs.

Because of the promotion of the starting lineup, everyone was also arranged in a room, which not only increases the tacit understanding of the topic, but also familiarizes them with each other!

But it was too late for training.

Silent all night.

the next day.

Before eight o'clock in the morning, Coach Eleven dragged his exhausted body to the training room. Looking at the empty training room, he couldn't help but want to call someone.

But after seeing Assistant Professor Wang's message.

Put down the phone again.

If you train until after three o'clock in the morning, there is really no need to force physical training, after all, they are not a rigid school here.

But soon.

As the time goes.

The three-day training also passed quietly.

After the [-]th coach finished the replay and announced that the training was over, and all the staff were ready to adjust their mental state to prepare for MTG, everyone cheered.

Qianqian got up and stretched, and complained: "It's finally over, I've played a hundred games in the past few days."

"An average of 10 minutes, a few hours of training, I guess it should be about the same." Maoshen responded.

[-]:[-] sighed: "It is estimated that the passers-by who are playing the top game outside have not played as much as we have in the past few days. They are really tired."

At first: "Give us a few training tacit time is too little, we can only rely on a lot of games to accumulate."

Yuyu: "Yes, we can only rely on piles!"

Lin Tian yawned: "Okay, okay, get ready to go back to sleep, you will have physical training tomorrow morning, and you will go to the KPL venue in the afternoon."

"Fortunately, the MTG club is also in Shanghai, so you don't need to take a plane to the game." Piously smiled.

Cat God: "Indeed."

Coach Eleven inserted the USB flash drive, waved his hands and said, "You guys go back first."

After everyone leaves.

So I started to study MTG's BP alone.

In the dormitory of the apartment, under the environment of turning off the lights, Qianqian suddenly said: "Hey, do you think that the interview seat will be Qiqi tomorrow?"

"It's possible." Six at six said.

Cat God: "What's wrong with Qiqi's interview? You can't get the MVP."

"Nothing." Replied piously.

But after a few seconds, Qianqian suddenly said, "It's been a long time since I saw her, don't you think Qiqi is pretty?"

heard here.

Everyone knew what was going on, and it was probably the young man Qiangqin who watched TikTok beauties all day long, who had just begun to fall in love.

"Isn't there a pre-match interview tomorrow, just go and have a look." Lin Tian said calmly.

Done.

Lin Tian added: "I think the new host, Xiaotang, is pretty good. I heard that she is also very good at playing games."

"Harmful."

The cat god said in a sophisticated tone: "Ling'er is the eternal god, you don't understand."

Six at six: "Tianyun is fine too."

"Knowledge is really good. If it weren't for my goddess Gini to study abroad, my support would be able to kill an MVP." At the beginning, he said sadly.

"Recording, hot search on Weibo tomorrow: RNG.M players' night chat recording exposed." Yuyu, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said something.

For an instant.

There were five more big men on Yuyu's bed, and the howling of ghosts and wolves resounded through the night sky.

A certain hotel in the magic city.

KPL's commentary is basically placed here.

In a certain room, Ling'er looked at Xiaotang who was gesticulating with clothes in front of the mirror, and said, "Xiaotang, do you still want to go out?"

"No."

Xiao Tang looked at himself in the stereoscopic mirror, and added: "Preparing for tomorrow's interview, do you think I should wear this or this one?"

"They all look good." Ling'er said perfunctorily.

Hearing this perfunctory attitude, Xiaotang snatched Linger's phone and said, "Sister Linger, I am the one you brought to KPL, you have to be serious."

Ling'er held her chin and said, "Okay, let's just go with that light yellow long dress, wasn't it very popular before? What's it called..."

"Light yellow dress, fluffy hair..."

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