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The two returned to the base and just reached the second floor when they heard a noise coming from the training room.

"I asked you not to choose Mengqi, but choose a mirror yourself. Now you think it's a lineup problem?"

"Is your coach just a decoration? I told you to choose the camera, why don't you let me say it?"

Li Anle could tell that it was Xia An and Xingquan who were arguing about the lineup for the first game.

"Is this how the profession works now, where players can challenge coaches?"

Li Anle was extremely surprised.

"Our coach is too soft-hearted, and Xingquan is an old player..."

Bu Zhou looked at her as if he was used to it, and said,

"Do you dare to go in?"

"Why don't you dare? This is also part of the review."

Li Anle walked into the training room first.

Although the smell of gunpowder is strong in the training room, the review cannot be ignored.

Buzhou followed Li Anle into the training room.

Seeing the two people coming in, the training room was quiet for a moment.

They both sat down in their chairs.

"Lao Xia, where is the review?"

Bu Zhou asked Xia An.

"In the first game... Xingquan said he lost because of the lineup and that I didn't win well... ugh..."

Xia An let out a long sigh, pinched his eyebrows, and felt tired.

"This time you can take them to review. I'm tired."

Xia An left the training room and returned to his small office.

Bu Zhou took over the topic of review and opened his mouth.

"Okay, let's continue. The lineup is a question, right? Xingquan, how do you think the lineup should be?"

"..."

Xingquan drooped his head like an eggplant beaten by frost, unable to say anything. The arrogance he had just dared to talk back to Xia An disappeared without a trace.

Captain Buzhou's authority was established three years ago. Xia An is a kind and kind coach. In many cases, Buzhou is the one who makes decisions. No matter how reckless Xingquan is, he doesn't dare to challenge him.

"I just heard this at the door. Is it because Lao Xia didn't stop you from choosing a lens?"

Xingquan still didn't speak, but Dajiang couldn't help it.

"Yes! That's what he means! I wonder if he doesn't want to take it himself? He can throw the blame away quickly now!"

"That's right. Co-authorship is all other people's problems, and you don't have any problems yourself?"

Komatsu also joined.

Mi Shen just sat there wiping his glasses with a glasses cloth and said nothing.

"Then let's review it first. What did Xingquan say when he was about to go out to jungle... I think everyone may not remember clearly. Xiushan, go find the recording and play it."

Xiushan nodded and went to find the recording.

"No need to record! Let me tell you! I remember it clearly!" Dajiang huffed.

"What he actually said was: Wouldn't it be better to hit Miyamoto with a mirror? Just now, Xiaole hit me with a mirror, wasn't Miyamoto easy to beat? She can hit Miyamoto with a mirror, but I can't, right? Not only does he I’m sure it’s easy to beat Miyamoto in the mirror, and he’s also very yin and yang!”

Buzhou shook his head.

"Human memory is biased, and recording is better."

"okay!"

Xingquan had been a quail for a while, and finally raised his head with a look of reluctance.

"I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have ignored the advice and insisted on going my own way with the mirror, right? There's no need to play the recording."

Xingquan knew what the recording was like. If he released it now, wouldn't it be a slap in his face? He might as well bow his head and admit defeat.

Xiushan had already found the recording. Seeing that the situation of several people was a bit unclear, he didn't ask carefully.

"Captain, are you still letting me go..."

"put."

Buzhou looked at Xingquan coldly.

"Use the loudest volume possible."

"Oh."

The next second, Xingquan's voice echoed throughout the training room.

[Is it better to fight Miyamoto in the mirror? Look, Xiaole just hit me with a mirror, wasn't it easy for Miyamoto to hit me? She can hit Miyamoto with a mirror, but I can't, right? 】

[Is it better to fight Miyamoto in the mirror? Look, Xiaole just hit me with a mirror, wasn't it easy for Miyamoto to hit me? She can hit Miyamoto with a mirror, but I can't, right? 】

[Is it better to fight Miyamoto in the mirror? Look, Xiaole just hit me with a mirror, wasn't it easy for Miyamoto to hit me? She can hit Miyamoto with a mirror, but I can't, right? 】

The magic sound penetrated his ears and looped several times. Xingquan couldn't bear it any longer, so he went up and turned off the recording with a snap.

"Buzhou, what on earth do you want?!"

"Nothing, I just want to tell you that no one blamed you after you insisted on taking the mirror in the first game. We all know your ability. But after you took the mirror and failed to show it, you blamed others for not stopping you from choosing the mirror. That's yours. No, I think you know how big your own problem was in that game. We are your teammates, not your tools to blame you."

Buzhou looked at Xingquan coldly, his eyes like knives.

"If you admit this, you will continue to sit here during the review. If you still feel that it is all other people's fault, then get out. This review will mean nothing to you."

There was silence.

For a long time, Xingquan slowly returned to his seat. He lowered his head without looking at anyone or making a sound. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Anle on the side watched from beginning to end without saying a word.

Although she knew from their conversation that this matter had something to do with her, in the end, it was Xingquan who was at fault. He obviously chose the lens forcibly, but in the end he blamed it on not picking up the hero lineup properly.

After Xingquan didn't make any mistakes, the whole review process became much smoother.

The main failure point in the first game was that Xingquan did not listen to the instructions twice and randomly found a single rhythm, which ultimately led to the collapse.

During the review, although no one pointed at Xingquan's nose and said he was wrong, Dajiang and Xiaosong looked at him as if they wanted to kill someone.

In the second and third games, although I won, I still pointed out some of the things I didn't do well, such as losing red at the beginning, Komatsu being impatient and losing points in the middle, etc.

After the review was completed, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning.

"That's it for today. Tomorrow's training match, jungler Xingquan, you and Xiao Le will take turns. That's it. Let's go back and rest."

After Bu Zhou finished speaking, everyone else yawned and left the training room.

Xiaosong was lost in a room, Xiushan Xiaoye was in a room, and the few of them disappeared in a blink of an eye, arms around each other.

Confused, Dajiang went downstairs to find a midnight snack, but Bu Zhou continued training in the training room.

Finally, Xingquan and Li Anle were left walking upstairs at a short distance apart.

Li Anle is in front and Xingquan is behind.

"Hey."

On the stairs, Xingquan stopped Li Anle.

Li Anle stopped and looked back at him, saying nothing.

She really didn't have a good impression of this person. She had a bad feeling towards him in the first place. When she went to the competition for the first time, she was called "baby jungler" by him. It was very generous of her not to say anything back to him after she won the competition. .

"Aren't you very proud and proud now? You won the first time you played and got so much attention. Your fans should be increasing rapidly now."

"...I'm not like you. I just want to win the game. I don't have time to think about so many things."

Li Anle said the next word and wanted to turn around and leave quickly.

"Wait a moment."

Xingquan called after her.