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Chapter 127 Hero Training Plan

"Hmph! It's finally our turn, right?!"

Over at CDG, the geese were almost gnashing their teeth.

"Charge! Charge them all! Give me their crystals!"

Due to the characteristics of both sides' lineups, this game became a turn-based game.

The GA side vigorously pushed to the CDG high ground. After everyone was killed, the CDG side vigorously pushed back along the military line to the second tower on the GA side.

While the military line was still at the speed bump, everyone on the GA side was resurrected.

Although Meng Tian is there, Kuang Tie and Lao Fuzi, who have been leading the line and taking advantage of the economy, have much higher damage and frankness than Meng Tian.

So what happened next was very simple. If CDG couldn't win a wave, they would use Da Qiao's elevator to try again. In this way, GA had no defensive power at all after pushing round after round.

In the end, just 10 minutes later, the crystal on GA's side was exploded by CDG.

As the crystal exploded, the people in the box at CDG rushed to the room at GA.

"Ha! Who said we can win if we change shooters?"

Xiaosong put his hands on his hips and raised his head, looking arrogant.

"Put your face over here and let me see if it's swollen?"

"Hey! It's not normal for your Qiaofu system to win a tower push. It would be weird if you lose!"

Xiaosong was half a head shorter than Qingtian. His provocation did not deter Qingtian at all. On the contrary, Qingtian reached out his hand and rubbed Xiaosong's hair again.

"You little shooter, practice some more and then challenge me!"

"Ha! No matter how hard you say it, you've lost this game. Whatever you say now is just a bluff. You can't poke me anymore."

Xiaosong smoothed his hair back to its original position and was in a good mood.

"You little shooter, won't you be so happy that I won a game? I wonder if I won't give you some color!"

Qingtian directly used his arms to choke Xiaosong. Xiaosong continued to challenge Qingtian while hiding, and the room burst into laughter.

It was already late at night, and the two teams did not intend to stay together any longer. After this entertaining friendly match, the two sides chatted for a while and then took the bus back to their bases.

The finals between CDG and TK were the next week. When they separated, although Komatsu's hair was rubbed into chicken coops by sunny weather again, he still said seriously that he hoped they could win and get their first championship.

Qingtian slapped Xiaosong on the back, waved to him and got on his bus.

"The Silver Phoenix Cup must be ours!"

Qingtian's voice sounded so serious for the first time.

It was already 2 a.m. when everyone in GA returned to the base. According to Xia An's arrangement, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

But after Li Anle returned to the room, he tossed and turned, as if something was stirring in his heart.

Finally, she got up, turned on the lamp on the table, turned on the five games against CDG that night, and wrote furiously on her black notebook while reviewing them.

Before playing against CDG, she was still a little ignorant about the game. She only knew who to fight when she met her. At most, she had to do some homework in advance to know what system and play style the opponent was good at.

After playing two completely different games against CDG tonight, she felt that just doing this was not enough.

Was the defeat 4 to 1 really just due to Ojiang's poor condition? She didn't think so.

After the game, she felt the gap in real strength. This gap was something she had never expected before the game.

But if she knew this gap in advance and used her strengths and avoid weaknesses based on this gap, would the result be different?

Li Anle believes that the fundamental reason for losing the game tonight by such a big score is that he does not know enough about himself and his opponent.

She needs to have a clear understanding of her own level, the level of her team, and the level of her team in the league as a whole.

You must also keep abreast of the improvement status of other teams, and make full preparations based on this information, so that you can have sufficient confidence when encountering any opponent.

When she thought about this, she felt that her time was not enough at all.

The tower push match with CDG also made her feel the joy of simply pursuing victory in the game. She really wanted to play every game well with Buzhou, Dajiang, Xiaosong, Mi Shen, and Xia An, and finally reached the point where The highest point, getting the championship trophy that symbolizes the highest honor.

She was thinking that when that moment came, listening to everyone cheering for them, she would definitely become the happiest person in the world.

His thoughts were ups and downs, and he stopped writing until the sky became slightly brighter. Li Anle finally stopped writing and lay down on his little bed and fell asleep.

This night alone, her large black notebook consumed nearly 40 pages, 30 of which revolved around a plan. This plan Li Anle called "Hero Training Plan" or "Championship Sprint Plan".

The "Hero Training Plan", as the name suggests, means that she will train all the jungle heroes again, the commonly used ones but not commonly used ones, the specialized ones but not specialized ones, the unpopular ones, the popular ones, and even the unpopular ones. Practice.

This will take a long time, and she tentatively plans to complete this matter before next year's summer competition.

During this period, she also anticipated that there might be changes in the version. When the version changed, she would immediately discuss it with several other teammates and Xia An, and select some heroes who might lead the version to be trained first. It will also lead other teams to a certain extent.

With his mind full of thoughts, Li Anle slept soundly.

At 10 o'clock the next morning, when everyone gathered in the training room, only Li Anle's empty seat was very conspicuous.

"Xiao Le hasn't gotten up yet?"

Xia An was obviously a little surprised,

"She has never overslept before."

"I'll go call her."

Lin Ling, who was sitting on the side, stood up, but before she could walk out of the room, her cell phone rang.

"Um, I'll take the call on the Miaoyu platform first. Either one of you can go by yourself."

Lin Ling picked up the phone and walked out, leaving the others staring.

"Yunlan, go ahead. If Xiaole really can't get up, just let her go. You can take her to review the story again later."

Xia An finally said.

"it is good."