Yu Hui glanced at the prickly-headed Prince Ning across from him and snorted in his heart: "At first glance, he looks like the iron-headed boy who has never been favored by the teacher."
Now is the sharing meeting. You just listen to what the coach says. Can you just wait until the communication time to put forward your opinions? The road is narrow, brother~
Jin Jingzhu hated the irony: "Ning, you can't rely on Asuna to win the game every time you encounter this kind of thing! I hope you can understand this."
Prince Ning quickly nodded seriously: "I understand, coach."
The biggest problem of IG is actually that the details are very rough, so Jin Jingzhu's focus is not on analyzing his opponents.
Instead, I am thinking about how to strengthen the cooperation between IG players and re-optimize and adjust the vision control.
KZ had such a big advantage in the early stage of this game, with classic vision management teaching, and the analysts of other teams were not blind.
The blind man opened the field blindly with no vision in the blue zone, and the assistant had no position in the early stage and followed the ad with no help. This operation itself is quite outrageous.
Thinking about it, you know that the teams behind will try to use this as a breakthrough, and the pressure on supporting Baolan suddenly increases.
Yu Hui knew that this was the butterfly effect. The rise of IG in the previous life was like a comet, catching all teams off guard.
No one knew how to defeat such a team, and it wasn't until MSI the following year that it was thoroughly studied.
But the current IG is different. They have won all the games from the Spring Split to MSI and have a winning streak so far.
Without RNG to attract firepower, this result is enough for all teams to look at the chart every day to study how to send IG to hell.
The problem of low linkage efficiency between Sapphire and Nakano will naturally be exposed in the eyes of others.
If you are not keen on warding, it means that there are actually a lot of empty vision windows in the bottom lane, and there will be more angles for ganking, and the jungler will be easier to target.
This is not a question of whether Yu Hui suggested that King Ning go or not, but that even though they were both in the lower half of the district, they didn't do anything together. It was just you doing your thing and me doing mine.
No one knows how to deal with this thing. Character issues are difficult to correct, and the players themselves have to realize their shortcomings.
Hasn't RNG also been studied how to hit seven inches? There is no logic to capture, BP is aimed at the restriction of the top and middle hero pool.
Problems will be discovered sooner or later. The key is whether you will change them.
The position determines that Yu Hui, who is far away on the road, cannot give real-time command in the afternoon, when and how to do the ward.
When to swim mid-game and when to cooperate with the jungler to ward off, these things must be grasped by the players themselves.
Yu Hui didn't know how many times he could pay for other people's mistakes.
She still hopes that these things can be subtly changed by the players themselves during the victory, instead of being criticized by others for changing them after losing the game.
When Yu Hui returned to the hotel after studying the problem, he felt as if he had just experienced a marathon. He was really more tired than playing a game.
As soon as I entered the door, I kicked off my sneakers, and my feet wrapped in white stockings stepped directly on the floor and rushed in.
Meng Nan behind him felt his blood pressure rising: "Don't you know you can't catch the cold now? The slippers are right next to your feet!"
Yu Hui, who flew to the sofa, didn't think there was anything wrong, and argued: "Aren't there blankets on the ground? Besides, I run so fast, even if there is cold air, it is impossible to catch up with me!"
"There is no heating and no one has been around. How can the blanket not be cold? Do you seem stupid?" Meng Nan followed up with his slippers angrily:
"If you want to behave like this next time, I will have to call your sister and tell her."
Yu Hui stretched his waist fearlessly, resting his head on the pillow and rubbing it again and again. As expected, sitting was no more comfortable than lying down.
Meng Nan pinched Yu Hui's thighs wrapped in white stockings with some envy: "It's great to be young. Only you little girls dare to wear stockings of this color~"
"Yes? I think you can wear it too, Sister Meng!"
"You are so sweet, so don't give me the ecstasy soup!" Meng Nan glared at her: "You don't know how to Baidu the effects of white stockings on female celebrities on the Internet? How many of them do you think can?"
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"If you are over twenty-five years old, you will find yourself uncomfortable wearing this thing. It smells like travel dust, and the temperament alone will not match it."
The skin must be white and tender, the eyes must be clear, the legs must not be too short, and the shape must be graceful. With so many requirements, apart from the P picture, one must be young enough.
The more she talked, the more envious she became, and she kneaded the other person's legs a few more times.
"Haha~ Stop touching it, it's itchy! If you really think about it, I think it's not bad for my little niece to wear~"
"Do you even need to tell me? I filled the whole room with her little skirt and all kinds of stockings!"
As soon as Meng Nan's talk about sex came up, he said, "Let me tell you, there are really a lot of sexy things done by businesses nowadays. You don't know, I just bought socks for your little niece, and there are so many different colors in one store." There are hundreds of varieties! My eyes are dazzled to choose from.”
"Stripes, sequins, carvings, withered flowers and all kinds of strange things..."
"What's the point? I still have two pieces of white paper with the Diamond Sutra written on them..."
Yu Hui answered subconsciously and covered his mouth mid-sentence. Meng Nan's eyes suddenly sparkled: "Oh~~! This is incredible!"
"What's the white thing about the Diamond Sutra? White silk? Yo! Young people nowadays are really awesome, they play in all kinds of flashy ways."
“It’s amazing”
"I asked why merchants dare to sell. It turns out there is demand in the market~"
Meng Nan patted Yu Hui: "Hey, do you have a belt? Wear it and show it to me! I've never seen anything with Diamond Sutra patterns, tsk tsk tsk~"
"How could you possibly bring this!"
"We're all girls, don't be embarrassed~"
In the end, Meng Nan couldn't get what he wanted, because when it was time to eat, the little guy's belly was more important, and the rest would only come soon.
Yu Hui Xianyu took out his laptop after lying down for a while, preparing to start a live broadcast to have some fun.
But I can’t use my mobile phone like last time. I can’t do anything, and I can easily be grabbed by water friends to sing or something.
How can singing be as good as playing games?
Click on the live broadcast room and wave your paw as usual: "Good afternoon, everyone!"
"Hello Yubao! It starts very early today!"
"Asuna also played very well in the game this morning. She looked so good!"
"Khan is really good. Ornn has only one kill, but he is not close to being a super ghost. He also doesn't have many assists, which is outrageous."
"The one who cares is little peanut, right? Tianhu failed to beat him at the beginning. He really can't win even if he wins. If he doesn't deserve to win, it's his fault."
"Isn't that Aoun's problem? He was raped and killed by Asuna and King Ning by climbing over the tower."
Seeing the cynicism in the barrage, Yu Hui explained briefly: "Maybe Khan is not too skilled at Ornn? If he learns W at level one, it will actually be quite difficult for me to beat him."
Aoun's level 1 learning to use Q to fight the knife girl is really because of something wrong with his thinking, and he has no idea of the dream.
"Hey hey hey, I saw Asuna's white stockings~prprpr"
"The house manager quickly banned the hetai upstairs!"
"We Hetai just don't talk about it! We mean we won't take the blame!"
