Wei Yishui was watching a video when his cell phone rang.
Pick it up and look, it's Reba's.
"Xiao Jun, I'm going out to answer the phone."
"Um."
After greeting Chen Xiaojun, Wei Yishui opened the door and went out.
When the phone was connected, the girl's hearty laughter rang in Wei Yishui's ears: "That's amazing, my Great Water God!"
"hehe"
Giggling, at this moment, Wei Yishui reacted subconsciously.
"Stupid." The girl rolled her eyes and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
"I ate, and I am resting now, preparing for the game tonight."
"Enen." The girl nodded and said suddenly, "You want to win the championship?"
"Huh?" Wei Yishui was taken aback for a moment, and then asked back: "We are now far behind the first place, why do you ask such a question?"
"It's just a feeling." The girl frowned and said, "It always feels like you deliberately saved all your big moves on the last day."
"Where is it so exaggerated." Wei Yishui smiled and said, "However, I still want to try this champion."
"We are still more than 400 points away from the first place. We not only want to ensure a higher ranking as much as possible, but also try to make their ranking lower."
"Well" The girl thought for a while and said, "Isn't that difficult?"
"Yes." Wei Yishui nodded and said, "But I want to try."
champion.
At present, they are almost 450 points away from the first place Faze, 380 points away from the second place Liquid, and 180 points away from the third place Vita.
It is 250 points to eat chicken in a round, and 6 points to kill a person. If you want to catch up, it is an extremely difficult situation.
So, Wei Yishui didn't tell Chen Xiaojun and the others what he thought, because he was afraid of putting too much pressure on them.
But at this moment, he poured out all his plans to Reba.
Without it!
This girl seemed to understand him very well. When the whole world thought his goal was to compete for the third place, the girl guessed that he actually wanted to compete for the championship.
This made the two of them seem to have reached a certain kind of tacit understanding in their souls.
On the girl's side, after hearing Wei Yishui's words, she nodded and said with a smile, "Well, I believe you!"
"Thank you!"
Every word and every word, the conversation between the two didn't have much turmoil, and because the girl was going to film, it ended soon.
But for some reason, after the call ended, Wei Yishui inexplicably gained some confidence.
Before again, to compete for the championship, he just wanted to try.
But now, inexplicably, Wei Yishui has a little more confidence in the championship.
After the break, return to the venue.
"Hey, Wei!"
"Hello."
"Do you want two?"
"No, you guys play."
Many people have already started playing at the scene.
After all, not everyone goes to rest like Wei Yishui and the others, and there are also many cats with heavy Internet addiction who play games here.
To put it bluntly, in fact, everyone's understanding of the word "profession" is not that deep.
In Wei Yishui's previous life, the professional league has developed to the late stage.
That has strict requirements for a professional player from training to daily life.
Wei Yishui and the others are not particularly strict now.
After greeting many people around, Wei Yishui led the team members to sit in their seats.
The local area network was used on site, so Chicken Eater has become a stand-alone game that can be connected online.
Wei Yishui and the others did not participate in other people's training games. Instead, they set up a room by themselves, opened it, walked in the game or hit fixed targets, looking for a feel.
Just when Wei Yishui and Chen Xiaojun finished the exchange of offense and defense in the house with Dachun and Mumu, Wei Yishui was about to say something when a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Yi Shui, you really have hidden tricks."
"Um?"
As soon as he turned around, he saw Vesslan standing behind him.
"How do you"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Yishui remembered that he was one of the obs of this competition, and he was mixed into training.?What, couldn¡¯t be easier.
"Where do I get any backhands, I have almost finished swinging the three axes."
"Hehe." Hearing Wei Yishui's words, Vesslan smiled and didn't continue to dwell on this issue, but said: "The two teams, faze and liquid, have completely different styles."
"Liquid is formed by a group of high-segment players. They are not players from traditional e-sports giants. They don't have a dedicated style of skills and tactics. Their tactics are just two brushes. Their most powerful is individual strength.
In a head-on battle, once you build up their aura, they can exert 200% of their strength, but once you suppress that wave of momentum, their 100% strength can only be used at most. Five or six is ??done.
In this sli, there are many such teams, such as c9, ghost, and ts.
As for Faze, they were born in traditional fps e-sports giants, they have a series of techniques and tactics researched from other fps games.
Their style of play is also relatively rational, but rationality often means rigidity.
If you have done long-term research, you will find that in many situations where the situation is almost the same, their choices are similar.
In this competition, vita and entusa are such teams.
Wei, come on! "
After finishing speaking, Vesslan patted Wei Yishui on the shoulder, turned and left.
Seeing him leave, Mu Mu asked curiously: "What is this guy talking about?"
"It's nothing." Wei Yishui shook his head and said, "Let's continue to practice, this time practicing two-on-one attacking towers."
The training continued. Chen Xiaojun, who was sitting next to Wei Yishui, had listened to Vesslan's words the whole time, and she also understood Wei Yishui's next tactics.
So he asked with some concern: "If Vesslan tells others about our purpose, then we"
"No." Wei Yishui shook his head, a strange angle appeared at the corner of his mouth: "There is only one Wei Yishui in this world."
"Forehead"
Reasonably speaking, Chen Xiaojun didn't quite understand what Wei Yishui wanted to express, but she was basically at ease, so she focused on training.
On Wei Yishui's side, remembering what Vesslan said just now, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.
He suddenly felt that he and Vesslan were like Ye Gucheng and Xifeng Chuixue described by Gu Long. They were clearly enemies, but they knew each other's existence best.
However, who is Ye Gucheng? Who is the west wind blowing snow?