Who can I compete with?

"Holy. A

very corrupt voice came, but it was quickly drowned in the sea of people, and the captain of a team stared blankly at his screen, and the two bright red words of defeat on it kept stimulating his nerves. Lost? Or did you lose so simply and thoroughly, in the hands of the TC team, it only lasted twenty-five minutes?

The same team in the Kunda E-sports Club, he has learned about the overall strength and playing style of TC after the reorganization, except for the captain Qin Shishi, most of the rest of the team members are ordinary players, nothing more than their personal strength is brilliant, they have not undergone a long period of professional training, and their strength has declined especially seriously after the reorganization.

Even if the coach of such a team is the king of heaven, what can they do? At the beginning of the game, they didn't take the TC team seriously, they took a longer time to form the team, the team members basically didn't change much, and the professional training time of the players far exceeded that of the TC team.

Of course, they lost so fast, and they still underestimated those girls in the end.

In a short period of time, this vase team seems to have changed drastically, which can be seen from the game just now. The team's cooperation was seamless, the tactics were interlocking, and from the beginning to the end of the game, the initiative of the situation was always in their hands, so that the captain felt like he was being led by the nose.

Qin Shishi had a calm smile on the corner of her mouth, the training after a few days made her more calm and calm, she walked in front of Fang Yan, tilted her head, and smiled playfully: "Coach Fang, how did you play just now?"

Fang Yan replied with a smile: "So-so, it can barely be counted as a passing grade, enough to fight with the Glory Team." Their super popularity in the Kunming University E-sports Club is limited to third-rate teams. The overall strength is just like that, any second-rate team can clean them up. "

So-so

, big-breasted Qi is not happy, the reason why the girls asked the dialect is that they want to get the approval of the dialect in their hearts, even if it is a perfunctory compliment.

"Dialect, what is not so-so?"

"It's very simple, entering the LPL First Division, in a real sense, only teams that can enter the First Division are qualified to be called professional teams, and all other teams are civilian teams, even if they are divided into three, six, nine, etc., in the official glasses, they are still not recognized. "

Fang Yan has been in contact with many teams, although he has not directly participated in the competition, but his perception of the team is more than one grade higher than that of Qin Shishi and them.

For example, a babbling child can only understand the world of adults when they grow up slowly, and the TC team is that child, and only after contact with adults will they understand more things.

This is the main reason why they have changed so much in just a few days, compared to the TC team, the top players such as Sledgehammer and Overlord are adults.

Qin Shishi spit out the tip of her pink tongue in Fang Yan, and obediently did it to his side, no matter how good she was, but in Fang Yan's eyes, she would always barely pass.

What a high level of vision it takes to be able to easily deny this excellence.

"Are you scared? Team Glory is about to compete for a place in the provincial finals. Fang

Yan asked.

Qin Shishi was stunned for a moment: "It's false to say that I'm not afraid, I can only guarantee that I will try my best to play this game well when the time comes, I don't know what Gao Yu's team looks like in your eyes? But in my eyes, the Glory team is very strong, so strong that I have almost no confidence in myself when I compete with them." "

As a new team member, they have more or less heard of the Glory Team before, and for a long time, they have not been treated as idols by TC's Big Breasts.

When it comes to Gao Yu, the first impression in my heart is that they are very strong.

Today, they are going to face off against Glory, their hearts are full of apprehension, how should they face it?

Fang Yan put her hand on Qin Shishi's head, and her five fingers slowly fell down along the soft and smooth black hair, she didn't resist like Song Xiaonuan, but she still shook her head.

"Set a small goal for you to win the college league. "

College League Champions?Small Goals?Several

girls really can't associate these two words together, this is their supreme honor, and they can win the college league championship, and they will have bragging capital in the future.

Accustomed to high-minded dialects, their reactions are not as exaggerated as before.

Qin Shishi flattened her mouth and said, "Fang Yan, do you take Li Guangfu's warning as a deaf ear? Take 10,000 steps back, even if we can really win the WG team." Will Li Guangfu let us go? This time, in order to promote WG to players across the country, Li Guangfu has made a bloody investment, do you plan to let him have a bloody return?"

In her joking tone, you can hear her solemnity towards this matter.

Fang Yan said: "It's okay, as long as I am in Li Guangfu, I don't dare to embarrass the TC team." "

College League champion, Qin Shishi never dreamed of it.

After winning a few games in a row, several women were in a happy mood, and Qin Shishi, who had never been smiling, rarely took the initiative to tease the big-breasted Qi, and several people fought together, attracting a lot of attention. This good-looking women's team can always attract the attention of male compatriots at any time.

Zhao Lei attracted the attention of the dialect, and the attention of several girls a few days ago was on Qin Shishi, ignoring this girl who usually has no sense of existence.

Over the course of a few days, she had spoken no more than three sentences, and often looked somewhere in a daze.

"Are you alright?" Fang

Yan asked with a frown.

Qin Shishi and the others also noticed Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei suddenly panicked, and quickly shook her head: "It's okay."

"Sister Shishi, why don't we fight, right? There is no chance, I heard that WG captain Xie Yu is looking for a master to target our team. I won't hurt everyone, listen to me, let's stop the game, okay?"

For some reason, her eyes were slightly red, and there were tears rolling in them.

Fang Yan's brows furrowed more and more: "Where did you hear the news?"

Zhao Lei said a few times, lowered her head, and seemed to be in a very bad spirit.

Qin Shishi held her in her arms and comforted her in a low voice, among several people, only Fang Yan caught a trace of panic in Zhao Lei's eyes.

The women didn't notice that Fang Yan walked out in a circle, and after a few minutes, he walked in again.

"Fang Yan, are you okay?"

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "You can play with peace of mind, and I'll do the rest." "

......

As everyone expected, in the final round of the finals, the TC team that had been promoted all the way up became a glorious opponent. No one was surprised by this, especially the insiders of the Kunming University E-sports Club, who knew very well that the coach of TC was the king of heaven, a legendary player who countered sniping Vincent and Badao.

Before the game, Gao Yu walked up to Qin Shishi and the others with Wang Xiao in his arms, and said in a weird manner: "Don't worry, I'll let you know later?"

As if to stimulate the dialect, Gao Yu didn't forget to squeeze it hard at Wang Xiao, but unfortunately the former's face was as calm as ever, and he couldn't see any change in his expression.

"Disgusting.

Big-breasted Qi scolded back.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the much-anticipated finals officially began, and a sexy host walked on the stage, cleared his throat, and a pleasant voice came from his small mouth. Behind him, ten computers unfold in the shape of a figure eight.

"Ladies and gentlemen..."

Before the host could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

All

eyes are on the dialect.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Shishi reminded in a low voice.

Fang Yan walked onto the stage and asked under the host's puzzled gaze, "When will the finals start?"

The hostess replied with a professional smile: "Hello, there are still five minutes."

Fang Yan nodded and took the microphone from her hand: "Hello everyone, I am the coach of the TC team, I decided to change the player, one of the players in our team is unwell and may not be able to continue the next game, so I asked for a substitute player."

"Oh, I don't know who you're going to change?" asked

the moderator.

The dialect pointed in one of the directions, and in an instant, all the eyes of the gymnasium stopped at Zhao Lei in the direction that the dialect was pointing.