Full-time master: I have a spirit behind me.

For Fang Rui, the reason he joined the Embers team in the first place was largely because of Lin Jingyan's relationship.

The actions of the Howling Team really made him feel discouraged. If he was not still in his prime, it is possible that Fang Rui would have chosen to retire directly.

However, after joining the Embers, Fang Rui found that... he was too late! The Embers was just the right team for him.

In the Embers team, no one will have conflicts due to differences in playing styles and concepts, and everything can grow freely here.

Although the direction of growth may be the same as Bai Shu's, which is somewhat wrong, but it is also growth, isn't it?
And Fang Rui, despite being originally wretched, was frantically absorbing nutrients from Wei Chen.

There is more vulgarity above vulgarity, and there is no end to vulgarity. Only by constant updating and iteration, and adapting to different people, can we bring forth new ideas.

After being selected for the national team, Fang Rui madly absorbed nutrients from everyone and frantically updated his own development.

Although there was no way to learn all of Ye Xiu's face attacks, Huang Shaotian's provocations, and Yu Wenzhou's psychological tactics, I had learned most of them overall.

Only when you have all five poisons in one can you attain the great way!

Dominic is indeed very good, but so what? As long as he is not a saint, he can have flaws and weaknesses. Aren't you proud? No problem, I know how to deal with proud people best.

Fang Rui was operating the Heart Thief in his hand carelessly, but in fact, he was more nervous than before.

It seems like he is just playing badly, but in fact he is just acting. When Yu Wenzhou came on stage to tell others about Dominic's characteristics, Fang Rui had already made up his mind on how to deal with this proud battle mage!
I want to become a thorn in this guy's side, so that he will get angry when he sees me and want to rush up and beat me up!

What is this called? This is called feeding the eagle with one's own body!
Fang Rui felt like he was almost moved by himself.

Play as badly as possible, the worse the better, attract most of the firepower, and force the opponent to defeat you in the most brutal way.

But in fact, these don’t matter to me at all…

The thief in his heart set up traps for the disaster with great effort. He kept dodging and didn't even have much desire to attack. He fought and retreated, dodging when he could, and it didn't matter if he took a few hits if he couldn't.

In Dominic's view, this kind of playing style is a blatant humiliation.

You're a thief, you're so broken under the trap, you don't even plan to open it in stealth? !
The pace is loose, the state is casual, you dare to call yourself a professional player? ! Retire as soon as possible!

In anger, Dominic's attacks became more and more fierce. What was shocking was that even in this situation, there was still nothing messy about Dominic's fighting style.

Although there was no information communication between the two parties after the initial conversation, Dominic could still feel the intersection of information from the other party's state.

The thief seemed to be saying something with his body language:
[No way, I came here just to let you chop me up, and you still didn’t kill me? Then how about I just stop running and let you beat me?]
Dominic's movements became faster and faster. He didn't want to consider the opponent's tactics and traps. He just wanted to kill the opponent completely!
"Tsk tsk, Dominic's consumption in this fight is much greater than the previous fight with you." Xiao Shiqin said to Yu Wenzhou cheerfully: "In terms of ridicule and provocation, you are still not as good as Fang Rui. This guy is really a natural talent in this field."

Yu Wenzhou smiled and did not comment.

There was no other way. No matter what, he was still the captain of the Chinese national team and the head of the Blue Feather Team. He could do something like Fang Rui did, but Yu Wenzhou had to consider the reputation of the Chinese team.

However, I am really a little envious... He can do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants. No matter what, there will always be someone to help him deal with the aftermath, and that person is still the unlucky me.

Yu Wenzhou sighed quietly, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Zhang Jiale who was clapping with joy.

Zhang Jiale seemed to sense something and turned to look at Yu Wenzhou.

"It's okay." Yu Wenzhou smiled and shook his head. This kind of mental relaxation may be the decisive reason why Zhang Jiale's condition has not declined significantly in the past two years, and has even slightly improved. It is also the reason why he can make further progress in the World Invitational Tournament.

so good……

"What a lunatic." Zhang Jiale scratched his head and continued to look at the court, expecting how Fang Rui would continue to act funny.

Pan Lin and Li Yibo haven't spoken for a long time.

Li Yibo knew Fang Rui's plan, but he couldn't speak up. It was obvious that our side was going to fight a long-term battle. If he spoke up and disturbed the bait and alerted the snake, Li Yibo would probably be scolded for a long time.

No, how can I make it work as a strategic intelligence agency? How can I make everyone understand what I mean, and at the same time fool the outside observers who don't know much about it? It's difficult! Li Yibo's face remained unchanged, and he was thinking quickly in his mind.

Pan Lin really didn’t see it, and he didn’t know what to say about Fang Rui’s purely bad play… How could he help him? !
The two people sitting in the commentary booth had their own thoughts, and it felt like... they were sitting in the same seat but dreaming different dreams.

The game has been going on for five minutes, and Xinzei Weizai's health is still at 50%, while the opponent Dominic still has a terrifying 70% health and about 50% mana.

"If we lose this match again, the opponent will probably create another record of one-on-three..." Liu Hao couldn't help but shook his head and said with emotion: "How heroic."

It takes real courage to make such a decision on the stage of the finals.

The professional players had complicated expressions on their faces. Most of them admired what Fang Rui did. If it were them, they would never do such a thing even if they were beaten to death.

Even if he can overcome the psychological barrier, he is still far inferior in terms of operation and acting skills.

Who else but him can be the grandmaster of the wretched style?

Finally, at seven minutes and thirty-two seconds, the normal battle ended, and Dominic's face was still bright red, his chest heaving, and it seemed that the anger in his heart had not been expressed at all.

Fang Rui looked as happy as a primary school student who had picked up a hundred yuan, and walked out of the competition area humming a song.

"You..." Zhang Jiale glanced at Fang Rui with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong with me? The mission was completed perfectly. Not only that, I even gave him other baits." Fang Rui said happily: "Is your brother Fang awesome?"

"Great, great. Just don't go online for the next two days." Zhang Jiale sighed.

"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't seen this kind of scene before. I'm used to it." Fang Rui shrugged: "There's no need to explain to those who understand, and there's no point in explaining to those who don't understand. Don't you agree?" "That's true..." Xiao Shiqin nodded.

"The opponent's momentum should have reached its peak now, but his condition is about to reach its bottom. Shaotian, don't get too excited." After Yu Wenzhou's instructions, Huang Shaotian nodded happily and ran towards the player channel. He was a little impatient when he watched Fang Rui's game just now.

Come on, let me go up and have some fun!
"Ahem, although it's a bit regrettable, the first round of the game hasn't ended yet, and we still have hope of winning. Let's see, our finale player is... Sword Saint! Huang Shaotian, the operator of Troubling Rain!" Pan Lin instantly became excited. Sword Saint, Mechanical Lord, Gun King, the three major competitors for the first place, this game should be no problem...

Li Yibo looked at the beaming Huang Shaotian and sighed inwardly.

Judging from the looks of this game, Huang Shao is also planning to play like Fang Rui, right?
What should I do about my image and public relations? Forget it, these are not things Li Yibo needs to think about. Those uncles have decided to use bad performance to fight against the strong, so I might as well do bad performance too...

Dominic let out a long sigh, released some of his original depression, and prepared himself for the final game.

I am proud of the previous game in which I defeated three opponents at once, and I have always hoped to win three games at once again to pass on the glory and record.

Just as his ambition was about to come true, Dominic began to feel sick.

I would rather not have a one-on-three situation like this.

The next opponent is...

swordsman.

Dominic quickly reviewed the other party's information in his mind and his face lit up with joy.

One of the true powerhouses of the Huaxia team, a professional player with the title of Sword Saint...

But soon, Dominic's face darkened, because he remembered Ye Yu Sheng Fan's fighting style, an opportunist. Under this situation, the other party would definitely not show his eagle until he sees the rabbit.

This game will probably be the same as the last one!

Damn it! Moreover, this game may not be won! Because the opponent's level is absolutely online, this time, it will be tortured, and I can't get it even if I win three games!
Dominic now regrets why he chose the cemetery map at the beginning!
Damn it, the Chinese team, damn it!
Dominic's mood, which had originally calmed down, was disturbed again.

"These guys have completely let themselves go after the World Invitational..." Zhang Wei looked at the situation on the field with some lingering fear. It turned out that when playing against the domestic team, the opponent held back? If all these things were really used on them, who knows how many people would retire in a year.

"Tell me, is there a possibility that their situation is the result of everyone getting together and evolving?" Zhu Xiaoping said this fact that no one wanted to think about, with a look of pain on his face.

Yu Feng, who was waiting for the game to start, was stunned. Zou Yuan, who was thinking, was also stunned. Zhang Wei closed his eyes in pain: "That is to say..."

"If we don't work harder to become stronger, these methods will most likely be used on us in the next season." Zhu Xiaoping stated the cruel truth with a wry smile.

"This..." Zou Yuan began to stammer.

He originally thought that this should be a good thing. After all, it can promote the progress and growth of the Chinese Professional League, accept the diversification of tactics, and develop more tactical offense and tactical defense in different aspects.

But is this really a good thing? The battle mage on the field is one of the world's top professional players. His mentality and operation are probably among the best. But even he seems to be very angry now...

"If you don't advance, you will retreat." Yu Feng took a deep breath: "Be prepared..."

……

"I found a problem." Bai Qi sighed and looked at Sun Liang beside him: "What's wrong?"

"Look, in the early days of Glory, those first generation veterans were all very strong, Captain Ye, Team Han, Team Sun and the others... It was okay at the beginning of the fourth season. Except for Captain Yu, Deputy Captain Zhang and Captain Xiao, everyone else in the golden generation was more or less brave and daring, right?
Not to mention Captain Zhou and Sun Xiang, the young people are also full of vigor. Except for the Howling Team, the whole team is bright and upright, right?
So when did the professional league become what it is now?" Bai Qi sighed.

"Uh..." Li Hua, who was listening at the side, was also stunned by the question.

It probably seems like maybe it’s when the Embers team comes back with that group of veterans?

However, it is inevitable that if the veterans want to continue to shine as they get older, they must take extraordinary measures.

But... after Ember won the championship, this kind of development seems to have become the mainstream...

Li Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Even if he didn't want to use it, he had to learn it. Only in this way could he take effective precautions. Situations like those in the early days of the league would probably not happen again, right?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

No one knows...

The garbage time on the court was over. Ye Yu Shengfan was lurking under the moonlight like a shadow, blending perfectly with the shadow of the tombstone.

Unlike the thief just now, Fang Rui's main strategy is to use reverse thinking and provocation. This is very useful for Dominic, but Huang Shaotian does not intend to use this method.

The demon sword and the sword master are like a bow ready to be shot. The arrow that has not been shot is always the most effective.

Dominic's emotional state had been aroused to the extreme in the last game. Now all Huang Shaotian needed to do was to continue hiding in the dark and accurately put all the pressure on Dominic.

Emotions have a threshold. Extreme joy or sorrow, as well as prolonged mental tension, can cause harm to the body... Huang Shaotian happily adjusted his position. He tried his best to turn the playing field into an artificial small dark room, put Dominic in this small dark room, and slowly exerted psychological pressure on him.

Tactics need to be changed. The 1.0 macro-control and micro-manipulation are a thing of the past. Although the 2.0 military tactics are now in the mainstream, the 3.0 psychological warfare that targets the personal psychological state of professional players has begun to take shape, and this is also the most useful tactical method.

The best way is to conquer the heart!
Huang Shaotian's trash talk belongs to this level...

Huh? So I'm already a tactical master?
Huang Shaotian's face lit up with joy, but soon turned dark.

Bah! If anyone says he is a tactical master again, I will get angry with him!
(End of this chapter)