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

"As for the last team match, it should be mainly for testing. Our purpose has almost been exposed. Will the other side be so generous as to show their things?" Zhao Yuzhe asked with some concern.

After being trained by Liu Hao for almost a season and a summer, Zhao Yuzhe has obviously grown a lot. At least he has begun to learn to think about problems instead of rushing forward recklessly.

"I don't think so..." Guo Yang frowned. "The opponent is a top international team. They won't make such a mistake again."

"Yes." Liu Hao smiled and shook his head: "As long as the opponent's battle mage Dominic is on the field, he will definitely go all out."

Liu Hao knows this type of player very well.

Sun Xiang and Tang Hao were both players of this type. Pride is deeply engraved in their bones. Without experiencing the pain of broken bones, they will never change.

"As long as Dominic is here, they will definitely go all out, no matter who the players we send out are... um..." Liu Hao was stunned. He was just about to say that no matter who the players we send out are, his own players appeared on the big screen.

The number one warlock, Soxar, Yu Wenzhou.

The second thief, Fang Rui, is a thief in the heart.

The third swordsman is Huang Shaotian.

The gunner at position four is Mu Yu Cheng Feng, Su Mu Cheng.

The ammunition expert at position five, the one who has a great dream and foresight, Zhang Jiale.

And the elemental mages at the sixth substitute position, Jinluo Hongjiao and Chu Yunxiu.

It cannot be said that this lineup has no resilience at all, it can only be said that it has no resilience at all.

There is a pattern to the tactics and members of Glory. For example, if you want to use guerrilla warfare tactics, then the selection of the entire team can basically be adjusted around mobility, with at most one tactical position or fixed position as bait.

If you want to control the group, you have to maximize your control ability.

If it is a positional battle, there will be more front-line and control professions.

If you want to kill with burst, then it is definitely a good idea to mindlessly stack burst output players.

To make it more complicated, it would be a tactic of alternating double tactics, but that kind of tactic must have a core switching point, and the only player in the entire national team who can serve as the switching point is Li Xiaowen.

Judging from the current situation on the field, it seems that every tactic has some connection with it, but if every tactic has some connection with it, then none of the tactics will work well.

Disorganized, scattered troops, no priests, no endurance...

Have they really given up completely? Liu Hao looked at the situation on the field with a bit of a smile on his face. He finally understood the willfulness of these absolute gods.

Now that we have decided to put it on display, we might as well do it to the end and just treat the whole process as a clue collection, without taking any points.

It’s really amazing. I admire you very much.

This kind of courage alone is something I don't have.

Liu Hao clapped his hands.

But the situation of the Samsara Team in Branch A is quite different.

"Xiao Jiang, this may be the difference between you and other tactical masters." Fang Minghua laughed and patted Jiang Botao's shoulder.

Jiang Botao smiled bitterly: "Indeed, I can see that such a gap cannot be made up in a short time..."

Compared with the tactical master, Jiang Botao's tactical arrangements were a bit petty, which he actually knew, but there was no other way. Although the situation had improved a lot since Sun Xiang joined the team last season, it was still a bit too cautious.

Jiang Botao's tactics are to habitually want to do everything perfectly, communicate with other players to cooperate in defense, and support the front shot to penetrate the opponent. In addition, he is not willing to take risks. As long as the probability of some things is less than 80%, Jiang Botao is unwilling to try.

Apart from Zhang Xinjie, tactical masters like Yu Wenzhou dared to give it a try as long as the probability was 60%.

This idea is naturally good, but it will eventually reach its limit. If you want to do both, you must be prepared to be mediocre at both ends.

Not everyone has the talent like Ye Xiu to achieve perfection, nor does he have the treatment of having multiple tactical masters like Li Wen teach him everything they know.

There has to be a trade-off...

Looking at the national team's lineup, Jiang Botao secretly made up his mind, took a deep breath and watched the game on the field.

Start by changing your own personality...

Looking at Jiang Botao's eyes, Fang Minghua laughed.

Xiao Jiang and Xiao Zhou were both discovered by Fang Minghua himself. Although it may not be appropriate to say it, Fang Minghua truly regards these two children as his own brothers.

Xiao Jiang is good in every way, except that he lacks some domineering aura.

Now, it seems that I have figured out something.

Fang Minghua let out a long sigh and looked at the situation on the field happily.

The World Invitational is truly a feast for the whole nation. Everyone can learn a lot from it.

But these things are not what the American team wants to learn.

The team channel on the American team was dead silent. Harrison yawned and looked at the other team's situation with boredom. This time, Dominic would be furious again, right?

"What are they doing?!" Dominic's voice rang out with hidden anger: "Aren't they afraid of being judged as playing passively?!"

"This is the opponent's tactic, Dominic." Oliver said. Now in the entire US national team, only Oliver can make Dominic remember a little gentlemanly manners in his anger: "We need to keep the tactics in this game."

"No need, Oliver." Dominic said angrily, "Since they want to see it, let them see it thoroughly!"

Oliver fell silent and didn't intend to continue persuading.

Pastor Matthew thought for a moment: "Then, our map..."

"The vast mountains, choose that one!" Dominic took a deep breath.

"No problem, it's not too bad for both sides." Harrison yawned, "It's almost time to start. I'm a little sleepy."

Anyway, the opponent is determined to lose, can we just say gg? It's so troublesome.

……

"Dominic must be completely pissed off." Xiao Shiqin felt a little embarrassed, but soon this feeling disappeared completely: "Oh! Good, the other party also chose the mountain map, now we can see more things." "Young man, you are so hot-tempered, I'm really envious." Ye Xiu laughed happily.

[Indeed, I'm really envious.] Su Muqiu also sighed.

Li Wen smiled awkwardly. Although he was also a young man, he did want to express his incomprehension but respect for Dominic's playing style.

[Hey, Xiao Wen, you've been with Old Wei and his group of old guys for too long. Your thoughts have been infected by them. You're almost like an old man.] Su Muqiu shook his head: [You lack the flamboyance of a young person.]

"I think it's pretty good." Li Xiaowen muttered, watching the situation on the field intently.

The opponent's collective ability is first-rate, and they do an excellent job in head-on confrontation, hidden ambush, flank ambush, long-range support and instigation exploration, just like a sharp sword.

In contrast, the Chinese team basically had no formation and no command, and they just relied on their own performance to start guerrilla warfare.

This kind of guerrilla warfare is not effective...

If you have to put it bluntly, it's probably like attacking a tank with a bow and arrow, and the opponent can pose a huge threat just by aiming and locking on.

"The result can be seen from the beginning... But the American team is really generous, exposing everything to the Chinese team." The player of the Norwegian national team said in a low voice.

"Confidence! The Chinese team has no other choice. They can only rely on this method to beat their opponents head-on. This time, the contestants of the American team are the best of the best, extremely strong. It is incredible that the Chinese team can make it to the finals." The contestant who came to sit next to them said.

"I really don't know why they insist on doing this, even if it means using such an ugly posture..." a professional player suddenly spoke up.

From the very beginning, they were not too optimistic about the Chinese team, and the title of seeded team in the online voting was only because the base of Chinese players was large enough.

Professional players are a group that relies more on their youth than Japanese idols. They can only thrive for a few years. After their peak period, they just can’t beat the opponents. This is a consensus.

Therefore, even if the Chinese team has maintained a continuous winning streak, in the eyes of the public, the current situation facing the American team is the most normal.

The previous victory was actually an abnormal situation.

"Actually, we all understand, right?" The captain of the Swedish national team said with a smile, "Although I think the American team has a greater advantage, I still hope that the Chinese team can win."

……

"But, to be honest, I still hope that the Chinese team can win more." A foreign professional player suddenly sighed.

……

"Just now a reporter asked me which national team I hope will win, and I said the American team. But, to be honest, I still hope that the Chinese team will win," said a player from the Japanese team with emotion.

The sudden sighs silenced the discussion of the battle situation. In fact, everyone had the same idea in their hearts. They looked at the big screen of the Chinese team silently, watching Yu Wenzhou with a focused expression, Ye Yushengfan with a wanton look, Fang Rui who was mumbling and looking around, and Zhang Jiale with a wry smile...

At this point, which professional player didn't understand the Chinese team's plan? Send out some players to spy on the American team with minimal consumption, buy time for the other professional players, and then make a comeback in the remaining two games.

They basically didn't cover up.

Therefore, even though the battle situation has become ugly, no professional player has ever laughed at the Chinese team. Even if they lost to the Chinese team, the same is true for the teams that did not have a good impression of the Chinese team.

Time will not show mercy to anyone, even the currently strong Dominic. Everyone will grow old and will eventually reach the same age as most of the players on the Chinese national team.

Although they are not optimistic about the Chinese team, they also admire the national team from the bottom of their hearts. Only a strong love for glory and love for this stage can support them to have such high fighting spirit at this age.

The same goes for the professional players who have struggled to stand on this stage.

The same passion, the same sweat and tears shed for this stage.

They also have such predecessors who, after giving their best youth, left sadly, taking with them all their attachments and memories, leaving the stage they loved so much.

Round after round, generation after generation.

And now, facing the dark moments of their careers, the members of the Chinese team can still roar unwillingly. Even if the roar cannot delay the sunset, they want to loudly let the light that is about to pass remember their rebuke.

Although, everything is in vain and nothing can be changed.

However, their roars can ignite flames in the night and light up the dark night.

All the professional players fell silent. Unlike the cheers of the American team's fans and the dissatisfaction of the Chinese team's fans, they all silently looked at the serious faces of the Chinese team on the big screen.

On the field, the Chinese team had gradually begun to lose players in the face of the opponent's strong advance.

Splitting, analyzing, and pestering only eliminated one opponent's player.

In the end, only a swordsman and an elemental mage were left.

"Come on," Grahide muttered.

"Tsk, it may be ugly, but just finish the game well..." Lee Junhao of the South Korean team scratched his head in annoyance.

"Come on." Lucas clenched his fists.

"Don't lose! In the next game, you have to get more points!" Arthur laughed: "You guys have beaten us before."

"Don't let anyone down!" Jera shouted.

At first, they were just soft murmurs, and then they became one and merged into the shouts from the back.

Whether it was the national teams that had never had any contact with the Chinese team or the national teams that had been defeated by the Chinese team, at this moment, they all offered their blessings.

Don't lose, not only for your own sake, but also for everyone's expectations, as well as the fear and unwillingness engraved deep in your heart.

It feels a bit like the death of a rabbit and the grief of the fox, but what they hope more is that if this day comes for them, even if they can't hear it, there will be someone in the audience cheering for them like this.

The flames and sword lights intertwined to form the final attack, and at the opponent's position, a golden dragon and a fire dragon condensed from flames rushed towards the opponent's position.

The brilliant light and shadow blocked everyone's sight.

There was silence outside the stadium for a moment, and then huge golden words appeared on the field.

【glory】!
In the first round of the finals of the first World Glory Invitational Tournament, the American team won at home with a total score of 11 to 2, a big victory.

(End of this chapter)