"Asshole, asshole, asshole, asshole, what did you mean just now? Do I need you to use the Frost Drill to knock the person over? If I hadn't reacted quickly and canceled the Sword Shadow Step immediately, I would have missed the opportunity!" During the time he was walking back to the preparation seat, Huang Shaotian kept chattering and did not miss this opportunity at all.

Even if Wang Jiexi quickened his pace, he would not be able to escape his pursuit.

Very annoying...

"I'm afraid you can't keep up with the pace, so I'm just accommodating you." Wang Jiexi sighed and said calmly.

But it was this calm tone that almost made Huang Shaotian blush again: "It has to be a one-on-one duel. Thirty minutes now is enough for me to beat you six times. It won't delay your participation in the team competition!"

“Shaotian…” Yu Wenzhou stood up helplessly: “Sorry, Captain Wang…”

"Nothing, I'm used to it." Wang Jiexi shook his head.

"You are still as good as ever." Zhang Jiale put his arm around Wang Jiexi's shoulders and said, "It's great. It's better than I expected."

Wang Jiexi smiled and glanced at Huang Shaotian who was pulled aside by Yu Wenzhou to be taught a lesson. The words "because of the presence of his teammates" rolled in his throat several times but he still couldn't say them out loud.

"How's the situation? The blocking strength of the two of them is still very strong." Ye Xiu asked, it was just a routine inquiry. As a veteran in the professional league, Wang Jiexi naturally would not bother to make the mistake of hitting his head.

"It's just right for me to be the hot hand. The later stage was handed over to Huang Shaotian. I was just struggling and it made me feel a lot more relaxed." Wang Jiexi said with a smile.

"That's fine, go and rest quickly." Ye Xiu nodded.

The team competition is still centered around the magician, but the current high-speed system...

[What are you thinking about, Xiao Wen?] Su Muqiu looked at Li Wen curiously as he took out a notebook similar to Yu Wenzhou's and kept writing and drawing.

"To sum up the characteristics of a magician, perhaps they can be applied to the flight of the gunners. There is no reason why the gunners cannot perform the aerial maneuvers that the magic scholars can perform." Li Wen smiled: "In fact, the most important thing is the technical thinking and on-the-spot judgment. This should be the real secret of the magician..."

Speaking of this, since last season, Zhang Jiale and Lin Jingyan have begun to figure out similar playing styles, among which Zhang Jiale's style is still the most mature.

It is not a good idea to ask Captain Wang directly, but there is no problem in observing and learning from the game.

If all goes well, it can also be used as a trump card in the finals.

[Hiss, hide the little notebook. I'll help you study it after we get back.] Su Muqiu instantly became interested.

This is indeed an excellent idea and worthy of study.

He was the kind of person who wanted to take home good things when he saw them. When he saw Wang Jiexi's flexible position change just now, he was already jealous...

With the total score at 1 to 5, the atmosphere on the Chinese team naturally became relaxed.

In the team competition, you only need to get three kills to finish the first round of eliminations and pass the next round...

"We have to ensure that on the premise of winning, the number of casualties does not exceed two people..." Andrea scratched his head in distress.

In the World Invitational Tournament format, the home team has an implicit 0.5 point bonus in the team competition. If the team wins, the actual score is 6.5 points. This avoids the subsequent situation caused by a tie in the first and second games.

If it is an overtime match in the third game, the final winner will get a hidden score of 0.5 points.

Therefore, if they lose two kills and win the entire team game, the Italian team still has one last chance.

On the contrary...

【Out】

"Feel sorry……"

While the Italian team was still worried, Giovanni stood up and bowed deeply to everyone.

The other Italian team members subconsciously stood up and made way for them. Alessandro scratched his head and said, "Captain, what are you doing..."

"The team's current situation is largely due to my tactical thinking." Giovanni smiled bitterly, "The opponent saw through me completely, and all their tactics were aimed at my tactical weaknesses. This... is related to the fact that I always controlled all tactical thinking in the previous group matches."

Just like the bloody scene of flowers in the past.

Strong?

Strong.

However, if you use it all the time, people will eventually find out your weaknesses. If you use an old move, people will always use it to counterattack you.

It can only be said that they are similar in nature.

"Uh, there's no need to be so serious." Kaiwen scratched her head subconsciously and looked at Lorenzo beside her: "Captain, you were elected by all of us. If we are talking about responsibility, it should definitely not be borne by you alone..."

"Besides, the game isn't over yet." Marco said, "Losing the doubles match isn't entirely a bad thing. At least, I've got some ideas..."

"Yeah, that's what Coach Anxi said, isn't it?"

"Until the last moment, you can't give up hope. Once you give up, the game is over?"

"It seems like there are a lot of similar words. Coach Anxi has always had a way of motivating people."

The originally anxious atmosphere gradually calmed down, the anxiety decreased, and was replaced by a momentum of rebounding from the bottom.

"Okay! I'm going to the bathroom, and we'll discuss what to do when I come back!"

"Let's go together!"

The morale of the Italian team returned, and the ferocity of their former wolves and tigers returned to them.

To put it another way, even if they lose, the Chinese team must not win comfortably!

"Is this also a tactical part?" Isabella quietly walked to Giovanni who was sitting in his seat watching everyone disperse.

Giovanni looked at Isabella's serious expression and nodded frankly without looking back: "Well, this is also a part of tactics. If we go on the court in that anxious atmosphere just now, we will definitely lose. Therefore, as a tactician, we must find a way to restore morale." "I learned it." Isabella nodded and said seriously.

Giovanni thought for a moment: "One more thing..."

"Huh?" Isabella had a confused look on her face.

"In the team competition later..."

Following Giovanni's words, Isabella's eyes gradually widened, and she looked extremely surprised: "No, this..."

"This is the only way." Giovanni patted Isabella on the shoulder. "Although it is risky, this is our last chance to turn the tables. If we don't do this, our chances of turning the tables will be..."

Giovanni didn't finish his words, and the poor little thing disappeared in the silence.

"I understand." Isabella took a deep breath: "I... will try my best."

"Please." Giovanni said, "We can discuss the rest after everyone comes back."

……

"Huh, after watching Fang Rui's torturous game, it's such a treat to watch the fast-paced quick attack of Captain Wang and Huang Shao's rival team!" Pan Lin exclaimed sincerely in the commentary booth.

"I think so too." Li Yibo nodded in agreement.

"The total score is one to five, and this is an away game. I think we can actually look forward to winning the championship, Brother Li." Pan Lin said excitedly.

To be honest, he really didn't know how he lost this game. He didn't even need to win the game. He just needed to get three kills and he would have won the game.

It is not too strange to see a team match being killed before it ends.

"It's too early to say anything." Li Yibo shook his head quickly. Pan Lin was now like a veteran with flags planted all over the stage: "Please don't plant flags randomly during the live broadcast later!"

Pan Lin scratched his head stupidly: "Hey, I get it, Brother Li."

Li Yibo was still a little worried and wanted to give some instructions, but then he heard the director's voice asking him to touch up his makeup, so he had no choice but to stop for the moment.

Team competition, the countdown begins...

"If we follow the previous ideas, I think the previous team ratio will be a good match for this game." Qiao Yifan whispered his thoughts: "Avoid large-scale contact battles, use long-range attacks to consume the opponent, and then continue to harass..."

"That's true, but it's impossible for the other side not to be on guard." The more experienced Guo Mingyu said directly: "It's even possible that they have prepared two sets of team tactics and switched playing styles."

"In the last game, Wang Jiexi maintained a very good condition. If the schedule has reached this stage, he would not be allowed to play just for the sake of winning a doubles match. Most likely, it should be to warm up for the team match." Qin Tianran pushed his glasses and analyzed: "If this is the consideration... the tactical thinking should not change too much, right?"

"What are they talking about?" Baozi curiously poked Luo Ji, who rarely had time to watch the game with him.

The word "stupid" almost came out of his mouth, but after looking at the others' discussion, he was afraid that no one would be able to stop Baozi directly, so Luo Ji held back and didn't mock them: "They are discussing Captain Ye's next tactical analysis..."

"Hiss..." Baozi nodded, thought about it, listened again, and found that he didn't understand at all: "In fact, to put it bluntly, when fighting on someone else's territory, the most important thing is to be well prepared, and then counter the moves!"

In an instant, the Xingxin conference room fell silent. Not only Luo Ji, Qin Tianran and the others, but even Tang Rou and Wu Jing looked over in surprise. Even Mo Fan, who usually stayed away from everyone else, glanced at Baozi.

"Don't tell me, don't tell me... Baozi is a very nervous person, but he is also good at tactics!" Guo Mingyu patted Baozi's shoulder vigorously: "Good Baozi, just keep going like this. It may be difficult to be a tactical master, but I believe you can be a tactical nemesis!"

"It doesn't sound like you're praising me." Baozi scratched his head.

"Don't think too much, I'm just praising you. Come on, Baozi, guess what our lineup will be in the next game." Guo Mingyu said encouragingly.

"Is it like guessing lottery numbers?" Baozi became interested. "It seems to be much simpler than double color. I think it should be Xiao Wen, Zhou Zekai, Zhang Jiale, Fang Rui, and a priest. Oh, and Wang Jiexi..."

Well, if we start, there shouldn't be a place for the priest, right?"

"Okay, let me first introduce the visiting team, that is, the members of our Chinese team!

The starting players are, eh? In this match, Li Wenli's team did not use the mechanical master [Knowing White and Guarding Black], but used the sharpshooter [Qiu Musu] who has the title of Gun Master!
The second position is occupied by Team Zhou’s gun king, [One Shot Through the Clouds]!
A far more thorough double-gun lineup than the previous one!
The third position is held by Zhang Jiale's ammunition expert [Big Dream Foresight].

The fourth position is the [Magician] Wang Jiexi, who just appeared in the doubles match and performed a wonderful magic show for us! The account he used is the magic scholar [Wang Buliuxing]!
The fifth position was occupied by Fang Rui, who played a unique and sleazy tactic in the ring match, with a strong attack in one round and a holding back in another round! The account he used was Qigong Master [Manchuan Xinghe]!
The sixth player is one of our four tacticians, the league's top priest, Zhang Xinjie, the deputy captain! The account he uses is the priest profession [Shi Bu Zhuan]! "

……

"Baozi, I'm going to buy a lottery ticket later. Can you help me choose the numbers?" Guo Mingyu was stunned for a long time, then turned to look at Baozi, who looked very proud.

"No problem! I feel very good today, I think..."

"Slow down, I'll write it down...Yifan, help me tear a piece of paper!" Guo Mingyu said hurriedly.

"Well, give me one too..."

Today’s steamed buns are truly divine!
"Summoner, Sharpshooter, Knight, Guardian Angel, Magic Swordsman and a backup Berserker... It seems that they are well prepared for defense." Xiao Shiqin muttered: "Also, the Knight... It seems that he deliberately defended against the possibility of the Mage Scholar? Or was it just a guess?"

"I think it's more likely that they took precautions in advance." Yu Wenzhou thought for a moment: "They put the Berserker in the sixth position instead of letting the Sharpshooter stand by. I think the purpose is to suppress the magic scholar of Team Wang, right?"

"It feels right." Xiao Shiqin thought about it and nodded.

"The opponent's appearance is very good." Tang Hao frowned: "Didn't the previous few games completely destroy their condition?"

"Have you hit bottom and rebounded?" Huang Shaotian muttered, "It's come to this point now. Isn't it better to just wait for death? Is this posture meant to scare us? Do you really think we're going to be scared? Are you kidding me..."

“Every team that has made it this far is a tough one.” Ye Xiu smiled: “In this match, I hope they can be prepared to withstand the pressure…”

If the opponent really turned the tables in this game, the morale would be hit and the team would be in a planning disadvantage.

Ye Xiu let out a long sigh. Forget it. He was already on the court. All he could do was trust everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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