The eSports King’s Crush

The level of detail in the information left everyone sitting in the conference room speechless.

Coupled with Mo Bei's fallen voice, Adolf's hands clenched tightly.

"How did they get these things? Damn it!"

He analyzed him thoroughly, even breaking down his moves.

Hearing this, Little Demon Bo typed the keyboard twice and raised his eyes: "We are already in the information age. Is it difficult to get these?"

Adolf updated, except for his height, Young Master Qin didn't look like a five-year-old child at all!

What were they doing when they were five years old? They were all peeing and playing in the mud. Young Master Qin was already sitting here holding the show.

Even if the atmosphere was adjusted a little, none of the team members felt relaxed when faced with the pictures and information on the big screen.

Teng Hui's face was the worst, even a little pale.

The trick he hid was broken by the H country team in less than two minutes.

For a moment, he was a little confused.

How to fight this?

In front of the H country team, they had no tactics or techniques at all.

Can they last ten minutes?

Teng Hui looked at the simulation video in front of him. From the moment the hero was banned, each of them was in the game.

Even the boss is within the control of Country H.

Teng Hui looked at Mo Bei subconsciously.

Mo Bei did not hide anything and clicked on his own analysis: "The results are the same. I have seen the simulation video of the H country team. They may not be able to kill me, but they will restrain me and prevent me from providing timely support and operating the military line." , There is indeed no problem. According to the direction, we will eventually lose the advantage of the top lane, and we will not be able to hold on for long before the city is destroyed. "

"My top lane is too weak." Teng Hui lowered his eyes and clenched his hands: "If it were Adolf, the other lanes wouldn't be so stressful. Maybe I don't deserve to come to Milan at all."

moment.

The projected sound stopped.

Cat, Cat, and Bear's eyes widened, and he looked at his teammates blankly: "Teng Hui, what are you talking about?"

"Everyone sitting here is good at something and is irreplaceable. Everyone knows it. I am the only one with average strength." Teng Hui said this and smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for Black Flame, Zhan Without the captain, with my current age and ability, I would never have such an opportunity.”

When Cat, Cat and Bear heard this, everyone was dumbfounded.

He had never thought that Teng Hui thought this way.

But such a posture of inferiority can sting people's eyes like a needle.

It was only after they came to Milan that they realized what the gap was.

Black Flame is the championship team in China that no one can doubt.

They have countless national uniforms, and everyone who mentions them says they are awesome.

At this point, they are not even up to the level of the second team of Country H.

When we played friendly matches before, we never saw how amazing the opponent was.

Cat, Cat, and Bear couldn't figure it out, and at the same time they were very unwilling.

Videos, information, hero pools, everything about them was beaten to a pulp by simulated battles.

Such a gap came too sharply and too quickly.

Each of them started training as soon as they landed.

I can even dream about it, because of myself, I am holding my teammates back.

So the next day, I worked hard to increase the training time for myself.

It's the same for everyone.

Cats, cats, and bears are used to being careless, and they know how to get rid of ashes: "Me too..."

"It doesn't matter whoever plays the top lane. What Country H is good at is data analysis and team fighting." Mo Bei interrupted him, then put down the tablet in his hand: "Everyone standing here relies on themselves. , it’s not about who gets the credit.”

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Mobile version URL: