"How can we fight?" Huang Mao got up: "I'm going to tell fat master to cancel 1v1“

Although he doesn't like Lao K's green tea at ordinary times, he is even more unhappy with those who have to play tricks in the team.

Zhao sanpang also noticed this scene.

As a veteran who has been fighting for many years, he knows what this move means.

"Cancel?"

After hearing Huang Mao's proposal.

Zhao sanpang put his eyes on him: "why cancel it“

Huang Mao gave the reason.

Zhao sanpang said: "in any game, you will face the situation that the heroes you are good at are selected. What's more, this is Milan. The selection of heroes you are good at is the most basic. Your opponents may have known each other's playing methods and habits for a long time. If you point out, maybe there are video materials of each of you on their conference table now“

"If you want to win, do a good job in this step." Zhao sanpang looked at Huang Mao: "it's better to see more ban than tangle with heroes who are good at."

Huang Mao frowned: "Ban Wei“

Huo Leng came over with his trouser pocket in one hand and was as calm as ever: "fat God means that the number of ban is dead, and the opponent's battle information is also dead. He is not as good at it as hero Chi Shen. We have come to Milan. As a team, even if it is not as high-profile as the national team h, everyone of us will be studied by them. But there is one thing that they study us yesterday and what we are today. No matter who we are, it is impossible to predict.

"I guess they had a lot of 1v1 in those years," he said, looking at Zhao sanpang. "Training while competing is the meaning of coming to Milan ahead of time, which is also the result that bey wants“

Huang Mao was stunned and then spat out a sentence: "lying trough“

Zhao sanpang sweeps at him.

Huang Mao is still muttering: "it means that bey has long expected that toumay choose the green tea that Lao K is good at? But even if it's like this, what can we do? Bey doesn't play“

He really doesn't understand.

Zhao sanpang eyes far away, across the glass window, the focus point fell in the training room.

"Children, it seems that you never know what a real bey is like."

Wen Yan.

Huang Mao and cat and bear turned their heads at the same time: "the real bee?"

"Being hailed as the genius of E-sports is more than just playing games." Zhao San chubby a smile, and a bit of that year's high spirited: "after all, it is with you fat ye I mixed, this 1v1, you have to see carefully, your vice captain bey, in the end how strong."

With Zhao sanpang's voice falling.

Both sides have entered the game.

Ordinary 1v1, are to see the operation of the same hero.

But close to the 1v1 of the game, who chooses the hero first will have the advantage.

The assassin used by tous is an absolute early hunter, who can hide into the map at the beginning.

"Well, how do you want to fight K?"

"Two minutes, too."

There is a projection on the big screen. Anyone can see that tous is coming fiercely through his actions.

Directly invade the wild area. In a flash, the blue buff has arrived.

Also an assassin, Feng Nai seems to be familiar with his skills.

After taking off the blue buff, tous once again lost his body shape. The speed made all the players move forward.

He wants to get rid of the K before the K level 4!!?

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