League: I'm a really bad player

Chapter 114 I've already penetrated Zhuang Nan, you lose!

"Xianghe?"

Late at night, the temporary training room in t1.

The moon was already high, and the cold wind hovered in the room through the open window. The fluorescent white screen light illuminated Faker's calm face, blowing the hair on his forehead, and a pair of pensive eyes stared closely at the screen.

Kkoma walked into the training room, called out tentatively, and saw him here.

Faker heard the voice, turned his head slightly, looked at kkoma and nodded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"coach."

Kkoma came to him, stood behind him, and glanced at the screen.

It was a match between FPX and DMO.

In the lower left corner, Zhuang Nan's handsome but indifferent face is clearly in sight.

"A replay of Dying's game?"

"Ah."

Faker nodded slightly, with interesting eyes.

"This mid laner is very similar to..."

He didn't say who he resembled, but kkoma knew who it was almost subconsciously.

"Once you?"

faker didn't answer,
"I used to think I could save the world, too."

"I am the king of the world."

"They need to suppress me with double middle."

Faker said to himself, let out a breath,

"But later I found out that I was wrong."

"Look at him, does he look like me back then?"

It's also the same when it comes to fame when it debuts, and it's also the pool of terrifying assassin heroes, the same. . .Young and frivolous.

faker really feels too similar.

kkoma smiled,

"Back then, you were the only one who started without being drafted."

At that time, SKT had two teams.

And faker is the only one who became the team's starting player directly without any selection.

His light is brilliant.

Kkoma still remembers the first time the two met many years ago.

He walked into the training room quickly and called out faker's ID,

In the corner, a young man with a fierce face turned around slowly, his eyes full of savagery.

"coach?"

"it's me."

After so many years, faker, who has changed his hairstyle, no longer seems to have the sharp-edged feeling of the devil coming. He began to become gentle, and the name melon skin gradually accompanied him.

But in fact, he never gave up his pride, he just restrained himself.

So after losing to DMO, he began to keep looking for Zhuang Nan's match, he wanted to beat Zhuang Nan.

This is the dignity of the Demon King.

kkoma handed over a bottle of coke, faker took it with a smile,

"I really got to know this player and found a very strange thing."

faker said softly,
"He sometimes takes Assassins, but his developmental route follows the path of a traditional mage. The so-called not being a mage is likely to be a smoke bomb. His mage is definitely not bad."

This is what faker cares most about.

You know, the way of thinking of assassins and mages is completely different.

But Zhuang Nan used the mage's developmental thinking to play the assassin's rhythm abruptly, which seemed amazing.

The elimination is due to the player's personal habits, so there is only one reason, his mage proficiency is still not low.

"He never cares about resources when he roams. As long as he makes a decision, he will not be shaken in any way, and his consciousness is very exaggerated, and his operational thinking is very good."

Faker said lightly.

"It's a strong mid laner."

With a distinctive personal style, Faker feels that it can even be said that he has embarked on his own path of top mid laner, and has gone a long way.

Kkoma didn't care about Faker's compliment to Zhuang Nan, he just nodded and asked.

"Sang Hyuk, will you win?"

Faker's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"of course."

You are strong, Zhuang Nan.

However, I am a faker.

With this ID on my back, I will be crowned again and become a legend of LOL.

Whoever comes, don't try to hinder me!
kkoma held his shoulders,

"Go to rest early, when will I not trust you?"

Faker got up, chatted with kkoma and left the training room with a smile.

On the computer screen that I forgot to turn off, there are more than 20 game videos of Zhuang Nan.

God, pay hard work.

With the start of the second round of the group stage, DMO still maintains a very fierce momentum.

No matter who it is, DMO can win.

Zhuang Nan's performance became exaggerated every game, and his KDA has already broken through the sky, reaching a terrifying [-] KDA.

KDA is calculated by excluding the first death, kills plus assists divided by deaths.

Zhuang Nan really died too little.

Moreover, no one can kill him alone, but his crazy solo kill.

In the middle and late stages, Zhuang Nan became a point that the opponent could not handle.

"This Zhuangnan has become the biggest highlight of this MSI!"

Senior Colonel Guan said loudly,

"Perhaps a few years later, people will still remember this MSI because it is Zhuang Nan's first international competition!"

"The time I have been commenting is not short. I have never seen a rookie mid laner who can play so stable and so terrifying."

Accompanied by his flattery, it was the back of Zhuang Nan who calmly packed his peripheral equipment and walked off the stage.

ID, Dying.

"Is it the last one right now?"

He stepped off the stage, put down his peripherals, and smiled.

"Yes, it's still a match against T1."

Shen Yin hugged the small notebook, nodded seriously.

She chose to be an analyst because she really liked e-sports.

"Coach, what system are we playing?"

Zhuang Nan turned his head and asked.

Teacher Bai clapped his hands, gathered all the DMO players, and began to explain the tactical requirements to them.

This is the last of the group stage.

If you win this one, DMO will make history, the first LPL team to qualify with all victories.

Even after losing, it is still number one, because T1 lost to G2 on the first day, which does not affect the ranking of DMO.

DMO double-killed G2 double-killed TL, basically locked in the first place.

Although this one no longer affects the ranking, but of course you still have to win if you can win.

The contestants from both sides came to the stage, and during the BP stage, Bai Jiao and Zhuang Nan frowned at the same time.

"Not right."

Zhuang Nan knocked on the table, showing a pensive expression.

"The BP of T1 has not changed much?"

This is too abnormal. Normal coaches know that the lost lineup will be changed. Does kkoma know?

He has no white crescent.

But T1 has not changed, except that Sonata has been replaced by Kalista and Bullhead.

"Want to hide?"

Baijiao's reaction was more direct, and almost immediately thought of T1's preparation for hiding.

This is the end of the game, and it will not have much impact on the ranking.

"It doesn't matter, just play as usual, and you don't need to use tactics."

Zhuang Nan said with a smile.

In this game, T1's style of play began to change.

They directly set their target on Rhubarb, and began to target Rhubarb continuously.

Zhuang Nan didn't choose to be an earth-bound spirit in the middle lane, and also started to compete with faker constantly.

The game time is 7 minutes, and the two sides have already tied 6/7.

Fights are very frequent.

T1 no longer takes very late-stage lineups, and begins to emphasize early-stage strength.

Rhubarb was targeted very badly, but DMO's middle and bottom developed very well, and finally pushed down T28's base in 1 minutes,
Faker stood up with a smile on his face.

Kkoma's eyes collided with Baijiao's slightly, then he turned his head and stepped off the stage.

"I've figured out his style of play thoroughly."

After stepping down, Faker said so.

kkoma nods,

"Next time, the DMO will lose."

(End of this chapter)