The King’s Moment

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The three games ended in less than 12 minutes. The 6 teams were like candidates who had submitted their papers in advance. When they came out of the competition room, the entire corridor was quiet.

However, the door was heard immediately afterwards, and the door of the other room was opened, and the opponents of the 6th team-the 8th team players-came out.

Captain Leng Tan was at the forefront, sulling his head, and the four teammates behind him also looked downcast, until they saw the first one in the game room.

The atmosphere was awkward, and neither side knew what to say. In the end it was cold coal, the rookie of the team, a little professional aura, nodded towards He Yu and congratulated them.

"Thank you." He Yu's five people looked at such a downcast opponent at close range, and they were a little flustered for no reason. They watched the eight teams of five people walk past them one by one.

He Yu looked at his teammates and felt that the joy of victory seemed to be less intense, and the look on the face of the traditional Gao Ge looked a bit unnatural. Just Mo Xian.

When he won, he was not overjoyed; he was not infected when he saw the eight teams that were downcast. The four teammates who were standing still made him strange.

"Don't you go?" Mo Xian asked.

"Oh." All four people here recovered and looked at each other.

"Suddenly it seemed less exciting." He Yu said his own voice.

"Look at the look of Team 8..." Zhou Mo said halfway. He couldn't find any words to describe his mood at this time, looking at Gao Ge for help.

"It turns out that it is not very comfortable to face the failure of others." Gao Ge lamented.

"This is probably the difference between online and offline." Su Ge said.

Needless to say, in online games, everyone at one end of the network will not really know the mood and state of each other after winning and losing. Offline, they once played intramural matches, but that was after all a student club activity. Su Ge is an ever-winning general in the school competition, but he is also the first time to see the gloomy expression of the 8 team players. He was also touched by a lot.

This is not a playground, nor a club activity that enriches students' after-school life. It is about everyone's future competition. While winning the future by winning, it is also destroying the future of some people. Only people who are not concerned about this future will be unimpressed, like that one...

The four of them looked at Mo Xian together-there was no mood swing, and the message revealed in his eyes was still the same: Can't go?

"Let's go." Gao Ge said, as a team that won a lot, the pace was a little dignified.

Forty more minutes passed after the end of the 6th and 8th teams, and all the events of the afternoon ended. Those who are idle will inevitably go on to discuss the game they have just watched. Long smiles, hedgehog bees, including Xu Zhoutong who is not a stranger to everyone, and Sui Qingfeng, are the names that will appear in everyone's mouths frequently. In this round of competition, they all have wonderful performances. If the offline game makes a wonderful special feature of each round, these people will undoubtedly be regulars on the list.

The event staff collating the information, all gathered at the time of the captain of the Tianzhi team, Zhou Jin. Tonight's professional review, Zhou Jinlai will explain to the young players. The staff's current job is to cooperate with Zhou Jin to prepare the materials he needs for the evening review.

"Which materials do the weekly teams need at night?" the staff asked.

"The first game of the first team, the long-smiling jungle rhythm is perfect, you can come up and talk."

"The second game of the 2nd team, with the light breeze's performance on Hang Road, can be called the perfect work of the single order to save the world, but it is not so easy to appear."

"The 5 team Mu Qi's road of confrontation is also very characteristic. Her support awareness and subsequent rhythm rule, I even think that Zhongdan may be the better position for her to play."

"And that..."

Everyone asked their suggestions while providing their own suggestions. After all, Zhou Jin also has only one pair of eyes. He can't watch all 24 games in eight rounds every afternoon.

"Okay, let me take it, let me take a look." Zhou Jin listened to everyone's suggestions, did not refuse any one, and finally made his own request. "There are 6 teams and 8 teams in the second game. Field, please help me prepare."

"The second game of Team 6 and Team 8?" The eyes of the people who did not see the game were moving above other partners. I wanted to know some information from my colleagues who watched the game.

"This... The 6 teams came up to catch and directly blasted the 8 teams, which was less than 11 minutes away," the staff member who hosted the game introduced.

"11 minutes is not over!" Everyone exclaimed. This time has been able to explain the problem. Usually the rhythm of a king's glory game, the first four minutes can be regarded as the early stage, and four minutes to ten minutes can be regarded as the middle stage. The beginning of the ten minutes is almost into the later stage. When the storm dragon king starts to refresh in 20 minutes, it is considered the late stage.

In a KPL professional game, winning in 15 minutes is already an extremely fast victory. The game ended in less than 11 minutes. Frankly speaking, it should not appear in the close-to-even game, this is the victory of the crushing class.

"Did it be done by direct push?" Some people asked, no one would think there would be such a big difference in strength between the players who entered the offline game, but I had heard "Go up and hit the opposite side" In the word, I wondered whether the 6th team quickly pushed the opponent because of some surprising winning strategy.

As a result, the person in charge of that game shook his head again and again, "No, in the three games of the two teams, the slowest game was more than 11 points, less than 12 minutes."

"This...three games? How did you fight?"

"The **** ability of the 6th team is very strong, and the mentality of the 8th team is also a bit broken," the official said.

"That's it." Everyone should speak, but they also became curious about this round of competition.

"Then I will first look at the games you mentioned, and I will give you feedback as soon as possible." Zhou Jin quietly listened to the discussions of these staff members and finally said.

"Okay, okay." Everyone responded in a hurry, and they all started to do some basic preparations.

Zhou Jin didn't leave the viewing room, he just found a place. The games that have just ended have been stored and you can watch any game at any time. The game that the staff just mentioned that he didn't watch, Zhou Jin silently remembered it. At this time, he opened it one by one, added some play multiples, and watched it.

Other professional players who don't need Zhang Luo to resume at night have already gone away. Zhou Jin was completely immersed in the game in front of him, one after another, suddenly realized that there was a difference behind him, and turned his head to look around. Li Wenshan and Xu Hexiang stood behind him, and the three people in the draft were selected again.

"What are you two doing?" Zhou Jin looked at the two of them.

"Look at Captain Zhou's new discoveries today." Li Wenshan said.

"Today is my rematch." Zhou Jin said as he got up. "The duty is not to choose the talent, but to find out the elements that can help as many people as possible from today's game."

"Is the two conflicting? Is there a conflict?" Li Wenshan said, looking at Xu Hexiang.

"Not very conflict." Xu Hexiang said.

"I will also go to the rematch tonight. I want to hear what the captain Zhou found out." Li Wenshan said.

"Randomly." Zhou Jin doesn't care, how can these guys think he doesn't know? It's just that he seems to have a clear goal and wants to understand a little. How often did he not want to understand more about himself, the goal in his eyes was not worth it.