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Chapter 212: Discussion and decision-making, the match against LCK!

Chapter 212: Discussion and decision-making, the match against LCK!

Tall Bear Hotel.

"Hiccup~"

The posture burped and his face turned red.

"Puff, tell me, is Brother Wen really an angel sent from heaven?"

Imp has been drunk so much that he feels dizzy.

"What do you mean? Shit? Where can there be shit?"

He stood up and touched his butt.

"There is no shit in the nest, right?"

Seeing Pu Pu who was already going crazy with alcohol, Zhi Zhi sighed and lay down on the bed.

The Asian competition has reached the final stage.

During this period of time, my posture can be regarded as a complete clown, and I was almost pissed off by the Internet.

How flamboyant he was when he was proud, but now he is so depressed.

In the group match with M17, he felt that the priest's baptism was just a gesture of psychological suggestion, and he showed his unparalleled suppression power as soon as he came on the field.

Then a wave jumped over the tower and directly delivered first blood.

Later, he was single-killed online, completely breaking the line.

The game that was originally thought to be over in twenty minutes was dragged out to more than thirty minutes. In the end, it was Song Wen and imp who made the most of their efforts and ended the game.

After the game ended, Zhi Zhi completely began to doubt himself, and even more so, Song Wen.

They are both priests and baptisms, so why is the imp's baptism useless?

He and Brother Crystal also discussed this issue.

According to Brother Crystal's analysis, it was because Zhizi had absolute trust in Song Wen that his psychological suggestion was effective.

But Pu Pu obviously has not reached that weight in Zhi Zi's heart.

But in reality, Posture knows that's not the case.

After two games, the difference in his status is obvious.

This seems to be something that cannot be explained by psychological suggestion.

He couldn't figure it out and talked with Song Wen all night long.

Song Wen told him with a smile: "Little fool, I am the angel sent by God to save you."

Zhi Zi doesn't know if he has been rescued, but he knows that he has been violently abused online recently.

Fortunately, Zheng Zhi is not a pushover. Since he can't figure it out, he won't think about it.

In the next semi-finals, they failed to get a baptism and regained their rhythm during the spring split.

It can't be C, but it can be stable.

What he didn't know was that precisely because of his extreme style transformation in a short period of time, the LCK coaching staff was tortured a lot during this period.

Just as Zhi Zhi was about to get up and return to his room, he saw Song Wen pushing open the door and walking in.

Song Wen's eyes widened when he saw Imp who had turned into a puddle of mud after drinking.

"Damn your attitude. I asked you to watch and tell him not to drink. It would be better for you to get along with him!"

Faced with Song Wen's responsibilities, his posture and mouth were crooked, and he was about to burst into tears.

"Brother Wen, I feel miserable too! I want to make progress so much."

Imp on the side had also climbed up from the sofa. When he saw Song Wen coming in, he smiled stupidly:

"Tetsuji was really drunk and dreamed about Brother Wen, hehehehe~"

Song Wen pinched his nose and walked towards Imp, who smelled of alcohol, and sighed.

"We are discussing with other teams the order of playing tomorrow. We originally wanted to try our best to arrange a game with KT. Looking at your state, I think it's better to forget it."

Upon hearing KT, imp, who was still drunk just now, woke up in an instant and looked at Song Wen with clear eyes.

"Big!! Big KT! There will be no problem with the nest!"

Song Wen looked at imp suspiciously.

"Really?"

"Your honor!"

Song Wen thought for a while and looked embarrassed.

"But the problem now is that we don't know which round KT will be in, so the probability of being confused is not very high."

The rules of the intercontinental finals adopt the BO5 relay format.

The four teams on both sides will be decided by the coaches of both sides to arrange their formations for a BO1 game.

This is not only a competition of team strength between the two divisions, but also a psychological game between coaches and divisions, a bit similar to Tian Ji's horse racing.

Hearing Song Wen's words at this time, Imp, who was full of energy just now, instantly succumbed.

"However, I am 80% sure that we can play against KT."

The half-dead imp suddenly came to life again.

"Your honor?"

"Really," Song Wen nodded, with a signature kind smile on his face, "but you have to agree to one condition."

"Sui Sui," Imp had already jumped up from the sofa, "As long as you can defeat Xiba Deft and Mata, I will promise you anything."

Song Wen smiled, nodded, and said:

"If you beat KT, you'll stop drinking for me!"
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"Our team is indeed not in very good shape during this period, but there is nothing we can do about it. The newcomers still have to adjust, so I still stick to my idea and put our team in the fourth round."

In the room, the dead sister Bu was talking.

Tabe looked at Abu, who looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and his teeth itched with anger.

No wonder this hanging man was scolded by Brother Wen in the first place. It was really not without reason.

Abu's abacus was making a snapping sound, and it could be said that even the old Wang next door heard it.

Although the final is a relay race system, there is only one BO5.

In other words, if the first three teams perform poorly and lose three rounds directly, then EDG will not even have to play at all.

There is no need to play, and naturally there is no need to take the blame.

And even if it reaches the fourth game, even if EDG loses, they still tried their best.

If he wins, he can actually earn a wave of applause.

In fact, Brother Feng is also fighting for the fourth opportunity to play for RNG, but his face is obviously not as thick-skinned as Sister Bu. After he initially proposed it and was refuted by Death Sister Bu, he became silent.

When Abu saw that everyone stopped talking, he smiled proudly.

When it comes to being shameless, if he believes in being number one, no one would dare to say that he is in second place.

He is such a person who devotes his whole life to the team. What does it mean to save his own face for the team?

When you go back, you must take credit properly with your boss.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's decide the order of our EDG first..."

As soon as Abu finished speaking, a voice rang out.

"I don't have your mother's opinion."

Everyone was shocked when they saw Song Wen and Imp pushing open the door and walking in.

Abu's face instantly darkened.

"Can you speak with some quality?"

"You are so fucking thick-skinned, how can you break through your resurrection armor even if you scold you?" Brother Feng and Tabe couldn't help but laugh when they heard Song Wen's simple bad mouth.

Between Abu and Song Wen, they deeply understood what it means for a scholar to meet a soldier.

The yin and yang strange energy has no offensive power in front of the face-to-face shit.

Seeing that Abu was about to become angry, Tabe stood up and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, everyone is doing it for the LPL, so be nice."

Seeing Tabe give him the chance to step down, Abu turned his head away with a gloomy face, but he did not forget to mutter:

"Bringing a drunk here here stinks like hell."

"It doesn't smell as bad as yours."

"What do you mean!"

"literal meaning."

Song Wen was so angry that Abu's face turned red, and then he changed his face and nodded humbly at Hongmi and Brother Feng.

"Coach Hongmi, Brother Feng, I've been waiting for a long time."

After exchanging pleasantries with the two of them, Song Wen sat down on a chair nearby.

"Maybe it's because I haven't read much. I've only heard of victory without fighting, but never of defeat without fighting. Abu is indeed a talent for being able to find a new way."

Seeing that Abu had a dark face and said nothing, Song Wen continued with a smile:

"Actually, the reason I don't agree with your idea is for your EDG's good. Otherwise, your EDG will be embarrassed throughout the Asian region."

Brother Feng, who also wanted to play fourth, heard Song Wen's words and asked doubtfully:

"How do you say this?"

Song Wen knocked on the table and began to analyze.

"EDG wants to be ranked fourth because if all three of our teams lose in the first three rounds, they don't have to play and take the blame. We have to swim back, and they can still fly, but Xiaobu, do you think this is possible?"

After hearing Song Wen's words, Abu sneered twice:

"Of course it's impossible. After all, you are so confident. With you here, your Snakes team can't lose the game, right?"

Seeing that Abu was acting strangely, Song Wen was not angry at all.

"You're really right. If nothing else, it's you EDG. I won't frown even if I see you fight me every time. If you have the ability, will you try to beat me once?"

"you!"

"Hey!" Brother Feng, who has been a good guy in the club all year round, passively activated his skills, "Let's discuss it carefully, why are we arguing again."

Seeing that Abu had shut up, Song Wen continued:

"Actually, if you think about this matter from someone else's perspective, you can easily come to a conclusion."

"Everyone knows the story of Tian Ji's horse racing. As our affiliated country, Bangzi inherits our culture, so we naturally understand this truth. So you may want to think about it, what would you do if you were the coach of the LCK?"

Seeing everyone frowning in thought, Song Wen continued:

"It is known that among the four teams in our LPL, EDG is the worst, and judging from the performance of everyone in the group stage, it seems that they are not very satisfactory. But only the Snakes, the LCK team does not have much chance of winning. , so the best way for the LCK is to find a way to arrange the weakest team to play against the Snakes!"

After hearing Song Wen's words, Abu sneered:

"After talking for a long time, I said a lot of truths that even elementary school students know."

Song Wen glanced at Abu.

"You bitch, if you scream again, I will tear your mouth out."

Song Wen's scolding was really unpleasant, and Abu Teng stood up with a cry.

"You can discuss it among yourselves. I, EDG, will not be angry with you! To put it bluntly, what does the honor of LPL have to do with us? You can play by yourselves, I will not accompany you!"

Looking at Abu who was about to walk out of the room, Song Wen took out his phone with a smile and pressed the play button.

"To put it bluntly, what does the honor of LPL have to do with us!"

Abu's face turned pale and he turned around sharply.

"Are you still recording?"

Song Wen smiled: "You think I can only simply enjoy it, but I can also simply record it."

Abu stood there, clenching his fists, his knuckles turned white and veins popped out.

"Sit down, Xiaobu. This recording is actually not threatening. As long as you finish the game honestly, it will be fine, right?"

"you are vicious."

Seeing Abu sitting back, Song Wen continued:

"If the LCK wants Tian Ji to compete, they have to consider how the LPL will arrange their troops. But in fact, there are not many situations that the LPL can consider. Because they know that our Snakes team cannot be arranged to play in the fourth round!"

It would be fine if the other teams in the LPL could play back and forth with the LCK before.

But the problem is that in the previous group matches, the LPL teams were swept by the LCK teams.

In other words, if the Snakes are placed in fourth place, it is very likely that the Snakes will not be able to play and the game will be over.

"LCK knows that the Snakes must play in the first three rounds, so the fourth round is a point that is known to have a high probability of winning, so if the LCK coach arranges the formation, the fourth , either SKT or KT! And the top three are most likely the underdogs of the LCK. We, the Snake Team, dare not say that we can definitely win against SKT and KT, but it is still easy to beat a team like MVP, I guess. You have also seen it. So I believe the fourth-place team will definitely have a chance to play."

Song Wen looked at Abramovich with a smile: "Xiao Bu, do you think the current EDG can beat SKT or KT? Or, even if they lose, can they create a situation where the fans will feel that you tried your best? "

After hearing Song Wen's words, Abu's expression also changed.

Seeing that Abu was silent, Song Wen continued his analysis:

"So from the perspective of LCK, there is a high probability that they will not play against a strong team in the first round, because they have to be careful whether our Snakes team will play in the first round and directly score a point, which will be wasted. They all hit the mark. So in the first round, I think there is a high probability that the LCK will win the MVP to clear the way. In this way, even if they run into our Snakes and lose, they won’t lose at all.”

"Then our EDG will be in the first round."

Hearing Abu speak immediately, Song Wen opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Although this dead sister Bu is disgusting, Song Wen really admires her shamelessness.

"We're on in the first round."

"Why can't we go up?"

"Because you are an inferior horse."

Abu's face turned blue and he was about to have another attack. When he saw Song Wen's phone screen lighting up, he forced himself to endure it.

MVP is the fourth seed in the LCK.

WE is the second seed in the LPL.

After the match, Song Wen could feel that MVP was actually not as strong as WE.

If WE can perform normally, it can definitely get a good start.

In this way, LCK's tactical arrangements will be directly disrupted.

"If WE lose, EDG will go up second, because according to common sense, after losing the first game, the normal idea is to get a point back first, otherwise the pressure will be great and it will affect morale. They They think we will be in a hurry and may sacrifice another inferior horse, so EDG will go up second and our Snakes team will go up in the third round."

For the current Snake team, pressure is the least of their worries, and morale is what they lack most, so Song Wen is not worried about these at all.

This is the benefit of abstraction.

"And if we win, then our Snakes team will directly play in the second round. In the same way, for LCK, if they lose the first round, they will most likely want to take the lead in getting back a point, so they have to If we don’t send high-quality horses, at least they will be mid-to-high-class horses. We, the Snake Team, are willing to have a try with SKT or KT.”

After saying that, Song Wen looked at Abu again.

"If this is the case, EDG will go up third and RNG will go up fourth."

"Why are we third?"

Abramovich is obviously very dissatisfied. After all, if it is the second situation, as the team with the third pick, the pressure will be very high. The fourth pick is the best choice, and there is no need to take the blame no matter what.

Faced with Abu's question, Song Wenli ignored it and said directly:

"After I have finished speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

Brother Feng and Hongmi naturally did not object and raised their hands together.

After all, Song Wen's tactics took everything else into consideration except EDG's interests.

As for how EDG died, what does it have to do with them?

(End of this chapter)

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