Start cheating from The King's Avatar

Chapter 357 He Has No Chance

As soon as Su Lan took off her headphones, Han Wenqing stood up from his seat opposite her, staring at Su Lan with oppressive eyes, as if he had something to say.

However, Zhang Xinjie spoke first before Han Wenqing opened his mouth and said, "Let's stop here for the one-on-one duel."

At this point, Han Wenqing seemed to want to say something but stopped himself, but his eyes still did not leave Su Lan.

The latter did not respond to Han Wenqing's gaze and followed Zhang Xinjie's instructions to transmit the first-person perspective of his previous duels to the projection screen.

"Let's watch the first game first." After asking Su Lan to adjust the video, Zhang Xinjie looked back at Bai Yanfei, signaling him to carefully watch the problems revealed in the game.

The game ended very quickly, and it can be said that it was Su Lan's one-sided crushing. However, because of this, the things that can be found and talked about are even more precious.

"My idea is to disrupt the opponent while trying to get high..." At this moment, the perspectives of Rota and Lu Rulan were displayed on the screen in turn. Bai Yanfei was looking at the screen while describing his thoughts at the time.

Bai Yanfei's teammates must be familiar with what he said. After all, everyone usually has their own default tactics at the beginning, and there won't be any earth-shaking changes.

Su Lan was also well aware of this. He had also studied Bai Yanfei's style of play many times. It was that the ranged character simply grabbed the commanding heights, and then used his geographical advantage to predict and block the opponent's movements.

So he did not choose to go for the high ground in the same way after the round started.

He intended to tear Lota into pieces before reaching the heights.

So he hid his position, and used smoke to block all the information that Rota could get, leaving him no chance to get an advantageous position to bombard himself.

After Su Lan spoke, several people from Tyranny fell into deep thought.

From this perspective, Su Lan's playing style is also very simple, but the difficulty lies in how to predict Rota's position, hide his own position, and then move closer step by step.

"I thought I was fighting an assassin in a duel." Bai Yanfei looked at the green and blue people moving through the snow like a ghost and approaching his position rapidly, thinking that he had not seen the opponent's shadow many times in his perspective at that time.

His ability to read information is certainly very strong, but unfortunately as long as the opponent hides that information, he will have no ability to fight back.

Zhang Xinjie left a new training program for Bai Yanfei, and they all looked at the next game.

Wang Chixuan spoke haltingly when reviewing his actions. It seemed that he did not think too much during the game and was led by Su Lan's tricky attacks throughout the whole process.

Qin Muyun, who was also a sharpshooter, did say a few relatively complete sentences, but he did not predict most of Su Lan's actions. Instead, Su Lan saw through him.

It seems that Su Lan's understanding of sharpshooters is incomparable to the two of them. Unlike Bai Yanfei's defeat, the two of them were defeated in their understanding of this profession.

However, this kind of understanding of the profession could not be achieved by Su Lan's few words, so Zhang Xinjie gave them the homework of looking at these perspectives repeatedly.

And the youth training player named Song Qiying was unexpectedly able to follow Su Lan's thinking several times.

He lasted under Su Lan's hands for five minutes, just over half a minute less than Han Wenqing.

It seems that the thinking of the newcomers has not yet entered a rigid dead end compared to those "old men" of Glory. This was also pointed out by Zhang Xinjie and Su Lan, which was regarded as a praise for Song Qiying. However, the homework was still left: watch the replay carefully and do the analysis carefully.

As for Han Wenqing, he slowly figured out Su Lan's rhythm in the later stages of the game, but he was caught off guard before he had time to make tactical adjustments.

As for what homework Zhang Xinjie gave him, Su Lan didn't know.

"Take a ten-minute break, and then we'll come back to watch the demo of Samsara." Zhang Xinjie looked at his watch and let everyone go to rest on time.

The players looked tortured before, but when it was time for a break, they skillfully flocked to the training room in groups.

Su Lan didn't go out directly because Zhang Xinjie came over to him to check the next arrangements.

"After watching the demo, I'll take you to meet your teammates for tomorrow's training match. You can spend some time together after the match ends this afternoon." Zhang Xinjie handed Su Lan a schedule and an account card, told him the location of the restroom, and then pushed the door open and left.

Su Lan first glanced at the schedule, and after confirming the time, she picked up the account card and took a look at it.

It's a very new card, but it should have had its own responsibilities before Su Lan decided to come as a sparring partner.

This is the sharpshooter account that Su Lan will use in subsequent sparring. It was probably created by the technical department based on the data of Yi Qian Chuan Yun that they knew. Of course, the attributes of the silver weapon in it are far different from those of Yi Qian Chuan Yun.

Su Lan was not called here to study his scattergun style of play, but to have him simulate Zhou Zekai's style of play and help Tyranny prepare for the future battle with Samsara.

After all, the playoffs are coming soon, and the top priority must not be to target Su Lan, who doesn’t know when he will enter the professional arena.

"I have a few questions." Tang Rou tapped Su Lan's hand with her finger. The latter turned around and found that everyone in the training room had left, leaving only him and the other person.

Su Lan noticed the small notebook in Tang Rou's hand, which seemed to contain a lot of notes.

"Is this a poor imitation of my tactics book?" Su Lan took the book with a smile.

Tang Rou smiled and gently twisted the flesh around Su Lan's waist, causing the latter to shake unconsciously in her seat.

Su Lan knew that Tang Rou wanted to work hard to improve herself, so she stopped teasing her and started to seriously explain some of the problems in the notebook to her.

These are all questions about the common routines of different professions.

Tang Rou has only been in contact with Glory for a short time. At present, her understanding of combat methods has made great progress, but it is not enough to only know her own role. After all, to know yourself, you must also know the enemy. Her understanding of other professions is too shallow.

Su Lan had previously analyzed the strategies of each of the Tyranny team members, in varying degrees. However, since the review was for these experienced professional players, some of the default "common sense" was not covered in depth.

But it is precisely with this "common sense" foundation that one can understand the finer details that follow, so Tang Rou was explained every detail at this point.

While the two were having their private practice, the Tyranny players had almost finished their rest and habitually left four minutes to return to the training room early. However, before they opened the door and went in, they noticed the two people in the training room.

"Is that the girl who had a one-on-one duel with Du Ming in the All-Stars match?" The few of them tacitly did not push the door open, but looked inside through the glass from outside the door.

"It's her. I heard that Du Ming couldn't let go even after he lost." Song Qiying said.

"How do you know?" others asked curiously.

"The classmate who trained with me before went to Samsara. He told me so." Song Qiying explained, "But Du Ming has no chance."

"Are you talking about a chance to win? That fighting method is really powerful. She and Su Lan came together, so they should also play professionally, right? There is always a chance to win on the field."

"That's not what I meant." Song Qiying didn't explain what he meant because Zhang Xinjie and Han Wenqing approached from the other end of the corridor.

The two glanced at the people lying on the glass door. Zhang Xinjie must have heard their conversation and said, "You will practice with her in the afternoon."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like