There are no women in esports, friends!

Chapter 224.

Yang Ruo's online suppression and speed push tactics were fully implemented by the five players.The calm head coach jumped on his feet in the background and yelled "NICE!"

Lu Yuan also didn't care about the redness and swelling on his wrist. The ice pack in pain had been thrown to a corner long ago, and he slapped vigorously with his injured hand like a steamed bun.

In another lounge in the backstage, everyone from Q1 who was waiting for the post-match departure ceremony and arrived at the scene early also gathered in front of the live broadcast screen, watching the focused match.

"Hiss, do you think the way you play today looks familiar? Who does it look like?" Mall crossed his legs and pushed Mart beside him.

Mart's small glasses flashed white, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Oh, it's not obvious? God Yan made a move!"

Mall, who received a definite answer, stretched wearily, exhaling with a hint of joy.

"Tsk tsk, it's a good thing we're not fighting in line now, this bastard is a bit fierce!"

"It's even fiercer."

OD made no mistakes in the fourth game and quickly equalized the score with unstoppable momentum.

OD vs BOS - 2:2 tie.

The crucial fifth game tiebreaker will determine the ownership of the last World Championship ticket.

"What did you say?!"

Yang Ruo, who was waiting for the players to leave the field, listened to Jian Hao's narration, his brows stood erect and his eyes widened.

"This bastard is crazy! How dare you open such a gamble?!"

If you win, you move forward, if you lose, you retire.

The charm of competitive games is that it is impossible to decide whether to win or lose until the last moment, and Anzai's rhetoric that he can only win but not lose is too dangerous and cruel for any professional player.

Jian Hao frowned: "I can't help it, I can't stop it. Babe, this is a death and a rebirth."

Yang Ruo rubbed her frowning brows, her heart was heavy and her back felt cold.

The lineup he gave OD in the fourth game was too desperate. Once the early stage collapsed, there would be no late stage to play.Even though I was 80.00% sure at the time, I still feel a bit scared in retrospect.If there is an uncontrollable 20.00% chance, then this is the cub's retirement battle.

"The situation is like this now, and you don't have to be too cautious in your formation. After all, we still have to trust the team members and the cubs."

"I know."

At this time, the players had already returned to the waiting room, and Yang Ruo didn't say any more.It is better not to put this pressure on other players as soon as possible.

"In the next round, the Boss will definitely guard against death, and it may be difficult to gain such an advantage again."

Yang Ruo waited for the players to sit down, and opened his mouth to analyze the possible situation in the final game.

"They want to be steady, so we have to be steady." Yang Ruo glanced at An Zai. This round was not only about qualifying for the World Championships, but also about the future of the ADC he carefully cultivated.

"Do you want to switch to late game?" Ji Canghai asked.

Yang Ruo pondered.As a head coach, he has to calm down.Even if the pressure is great, you can't mess up your mind.

An glanced again at Jian Hao, who looked wretched, and then at Yang Ruo, who was rarely entangled, and she felt a little bit of clarity in her heart.

"Have a good time! Don't worry too much, I can handle it!"

An Zai's relaxation also gave the coach confidence.

"Okay! Have a good time!"

The coaches and players are busy discussing the situation on the field, and the black hands behind him who urged everything in the dark are about to move again.

The edited text and pictures lie quietly in the draft box of the mobile phone Weibo client. Just press the send button, and Anzai's real identity will be spread across the country within a second.

(End of this chapter)