Chapter 738 Final Rest
Oh? He came on the field quite quickly.
Ye Xiu pulled himself together and looked at his last opponent.
Sun Zheping, Berserker, ID [Sleep for a Summer].
Jun Moxiao: [Are you looking forward to playing against me? ]
Sleep for a Summer: [Fang Rui urged me to come up. ]
Jun Moxiao: [Is that so? I have to teach him a lesson after we get off the field! ]
Sleep for a Summer: [Wait until we win the championship. ]
He is so confident.
Ye Xiu smiled.
If he thought about it carefully, he should have been the first to meet Sun Zheping and Xiao Wen, right? What a pity! If they were brought into Excellent Era, the current situation would probably be completely different, right?
But, as he often said.
Glory only has results and consequences, no ifs.
Just like life.
"Ye Xiu's condition has reached its limit." Huang Shaotian looked serious.
"Nonsense." Liu Xiaobie, who came to visit, curled his lips.
"Mr. Huang is the king of nonsense... Although this sentence itself is nonsense."
Even for a young man, playing three games in a row is almost the limit, not to mention Ye Xiu who controls the casual player Jun Moxiao.
Now there is no obvious sign of fatigue, which is already the result of willpower.
"Ye Xiu can..." Chen Guo opened her mouth, but quickly closed it again.
The answer is actually very obvious. No matter who it is, it is difficult to win in this state.
Ye Xiu on the field did not choose to brush up the blood volume and mana. Such behavior is no longer meaningful. Now it is not Jun Moxiao's state that lowers the winning rate, but Ye Xiu's own state.
The flexibility of the Thousand Machine Umbrella and the angry roar of the Scarlet Queen are constantly intertwined, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Jun Moxiao is completely at a disadvantage.
The way to show respect is to go all out.
Another Summer of Sleep began to explode, scarlet blood and wild air flowed, and every knife was firmly cut into the real place.
After 27 seconds of fighting, Lord Grim was out.
Ye Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
It's over...
What should he do next?
On the stage, Sun Zheping was already waiting for Ye Xiu to leave. He held his hands together and glanced at Ye Xiu: "I don't need to tell you how to massage your hands, do I?"
"Of course." Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head.
"Take advantage of the time to go back and rest. Don't be like a chicken." Sun Zheping turned and left.
This guy...
Ye Xiu shrugged and walked towards the Happy team's preparation seat. Beside the stage, his teammates and the boss were waiting for him nervously.
"I'm fine. I need to readjust the tactical plan." Ye Xiu still maintained that calm smile.
Seeing his smiling face, the originally anxious Happy team calmed down again.
"My condition is not good. There is not much time to recover in ten minutes. So, you have to hold on in the first half. According to the previous strategic arrangement, Yifan and Lao Guo, you two have to withstand the pressure. Xiao An, don't be nervous. I will guide you on what to do in the first half. Mu Cheng, move away and try to force them away. Focus on Lao Guo." While walking, Ye Xiu reminded the key points of the tactical core: "Xiao Tang, is it okay?"
"No problem."
"That's good. Hold on for at least eight minutes." Ye Xiu squeezed his hands and estimated: "The rest depends on the map..."
"Map, if it is an open map, focus on the opponent's front row first, and directly break them down. Don't be attracted by Jun Moxiao. I will harass and kill the opponent's backcourt personnel, but if you are sure... it's better to deal with Jun Moxiao first." Li Wen hesitated and said seriously.
Because it was difficult for them to confirm whether Ye Xiu really made a mistake or used himself as bait to lure the main output of the Ember Team.
After everyone nodded, Li Wen continued, "If it is a complex map, in order to ensure that the opponent can be killed 100%, at least two people should be combined to block it. If there are no other teammates around, it doesn't matter if you give up temporarily.
Once the opponent has a tendency to group together, report immediately. Brother Jiale, Brother Zheping, you are responsible for breaking the opponent's formation, I will be responsible for splitting, Brother Lin is responsible for point killing, and Brother Fang is responsible for providing support.
Xiao Qiu, be prepared to fill in the position. The highest priority for killing is still the opponent's long-range output position, and Jun Moxiao is the second choice."
"Understood." Qiu Fei nodded.
The atmosphere in the preparation seats of both sides has begun to become tense before the game started.
"Old Yu and Old Zhang, what do you two think?" Xiao Shiqin calculated for a long time and closed the notebook: "Compare the answers?"
"If it is an open map, the winning rate of the Ember team is 70%, and the Happy team is 30%.
If it is a complex position map, the winning rate of the Happy team... 60%." Zhang Xinjie took a look at his calculation results.
"This 60% already takes Ye Xiu's condition into account? So high?" Xiao Shiqin smacked his lips in astonishment: "I feel that even on complex maps, it's a 50-50 chance at best."
The winning rate of the Happy team on complex maps is still very high. In the early stage, when there is no other space for point kills or entanglement operations, there is a huge space for a tactical master to play.
In the previous matches, Ye Xiu had too many things to do, and he didn't have many opportunities to command on the spot. Most of the time, he made tactical arrangements and plans before the game, and at most, he issued orders intermittently during the game.
After all, Jun Moxiao's operation requirements were too high.
And this game, Ye Xiu consumed a lot of energy, and he couldn't sustain the consumption for too long in the early stage, so he had time to carry out a lot of tactical micro-manipulation.
"Old Yu?" Xiao Shiqin looked at Yu Wenzhou, who had been silent, and Zhang Xinjie also turned his eyes to him.
"Ah? My opinion?" Yu Wenzhou smiled and showed his empty notebook: "I didn't calculate..."
"Huh?"
"I think, look at this game from the perspective of a complete audience." Yu Wenzhou smiled: "If I have to say, I feel that no matter what kind of map it is, the final result is fifty-fifty.
It's not surprising who wins, and it's not surprising who loses. It's just the most simple... victory and defeat."
"You kid..." Xiao Shiqin was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "This makes you look like a hermit!"
"It's just a superficial opinion." Yu Wenzhou said with a smile: "I'm going to buy some snacks, do you want to join us?"
"Let's go together. It's been a long time since I just watched the game as a pure audience. I need more popcorn, cola and melon seeds."
"Together."
"It's time for the final battle!" Pan Lin in the commentary booth stretched lazily.
Li Yibo looked at him with amusement: "Why do you seem tired too!"
"Of course, Brother Li, it's tiring to devote yourself to the game! If you count it this way, we played a lot of games!" Pan Lin said confidently: "But then again, Ye Shen is really exaggerated, almost played four games, is he really okay?"
"It's probably his limit, I wonder what the team competition will be like." Li Yibo sighed.
Pan Lin nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Li Yibo curiously: "When Brother Li was a professional player, was he also so tired?"
"Ah? Me? We should have been looking forward to the game at that time." Li Yibo thought for a while and smiled: "At that time, the Han team was still young and had a lot of training. Although he was very strict with us, he did not require us to train as much as he did.
But the captain is working so hard, we can't just watch. Only when the adjustment is made before the game will the Han team relax a little."
"It sounds really hard."
"That's right, the hardest ones are those who make mistakes in the game. The Han team's scolding is much more terrifying than Huang Shao's trash talk." Even though it has been a long time, Li Yibo still feels scared.
"But, Brother Li, you should be very happy, right?"
"What a joke, you are happy to be scolded? I'm not a masochist."
"But, you are laughing?"
...
Li Yibo touched the corner of his mouth, is it?
Come to think of it, I really regretted it after retiring.
However, no one laughed at me because of this. Although Han was a little dissatisfied, he still helped me a lot in terms of personal connections.
[Everyone has the right to choose. ]
At that time, Han should have said this, right?
Li Yibo let out a long breath and looked at the audience on the screen. Now, Han and his team should be watching below, right?
In a while, I have to explain it well!
Li Yibo patted his face: "I'm going to wash my face!"
"Eh? I'll go with you!"
There are still eight minutes before the team competition starts.
"Sit next to me honestly and I will be responsible for explaining to you. Don't run around. Do you hear me? Otherwise, I will tell Auntie to give you a few more homework." Huang Shaotian said while pulling Lu Hanwen.
"Others, Huang Shao..." Lu Hanwen said with a sad face: "Captain, look at Huang Shao... Eh? Where is the captain?"
"Captain Yu and Captain Xiao seem to have gone to buy snacks. They just went out not long ago." A professional player said with a smile.
"The captain is the best captain!" Lu Hanwen was so moved that he almost cried.
"Come on, Huang Shao, let's take a photo together!" Chu Xiong came out from nowhere and squeezed next to Huang Shaotian.
"Okay, do you want an autograph?" Huang Shaotian never refused fans' requests.
"Okay, okay, I just brought a postcard! The All-Star special edition!" Chu Xiong's eyes lit up.
"You also like to collect this..." Huang Shaotian glanced at Chu Xiong.
"I'm also a Glory fan!" Chu Xiong smiled and scratched his head.
When he got the autograph of goddess Mu Cheng, he bought a bulletproof glass frame and framed it well.
Although he has become the manager of the Ember Team, his passion for Glory has never faded.
The more he understands, the more he admires these professional players.
Everyone carries the belief they uphold.
Everyone has a reason not to lose.
Everyone has the same gorgeous summer.
Everyone has their own glory.
"By the way, Mr. Huang, can you help me get Captain Zhang Han's autograph?" Chu Xiong scratched his head. He was a little afraid to go. On the market, Han Wenqing's autograph was second only to Ye Shen's.
"Wait!"
"Mr. Huang is mighty!"
Five minutes left before the game starts.
"Yifan, help me get a bottle of water." Ye Xiu yawned and looked at Qiao Yifan who was sitting next to his backpack. He wanted to get it himself, but Baozi pressed him on the bench and massaged his shoulders. It is said that there are acupuncture points here, which can have a good recovery effect.
"Wait a minute, don't, don't, don't, Yifan rest, I'll do it." Chen Guo hurriedly stopped him, walked over quickly, took out the electrolyte water, and opened it attentively: "I'll feed you, Mucheng, do you want to drink? Does anyone else want to drink water? Lao Qin, don't wait! Hurry up and help!"
...
"Those who don't play have no human rights, right!" Qin Tianran complained with some grief and indignation.
Three minutes left before the game starts.
[Are you nervous, Xiao Wen? ] Su Muqiu asked with a smile, his hands behind his head.
"Nervous." Li Wen said frankly: "I found that no matter how many times I play, I always get nervous when the game is about to start."
"Nervousness is sometimes a good thing." Lin Jingyan sat over with a smile: "Nervousness shows that you are always passionate about glory and the field."
"Is there such a saying, Brother Lin?" Li Wen asked with a smile.
"Wrong logic." Fang Rui curled his lips: "Let's talk about science, okay? Experts have said that nervousness can stimulate the production of that thing and make the state better. This is something... that thing is, anyway, something."
"Unlearned." Zhang Jiale mocked: "I think you should find a school after you retire."
"Eh? Don't you know?" Li Wen looked at his teammates in a strange way.
"Don't know what?" Bai Shu asked in confusion.
"The club has a new cooperation with Chuncheng University. Everyone can go to Chuncheng University to study after retirement."
"Ah?"
"When did it happen?"
"Hiss... It seems that this is true? I remember that we seemed to have signed a letter of intent before?"
"Oh my god..." Old Wei was confused: "In other words, I am over 30 years old and I still have to go to college?"
"There is nothing wrong with going to college, but it is not appropriate for Boss Wei to go to Chuncheng University, right? Find a senior citizen university." Fang Rui said subconsciously.
"You..."
"But, I graduated from college!"
"Study for a master's degree. I know what Chuncheng University is thinking. When we all retire, we will re-debut under the name of Chuncheng University E-sports Club, right?"
"What a plan..."
"A living recruitment advertisement, hahahaha!"
"Wait a minute, I was still nervous, and the so-called Su Yi will be gone in a moment!"