Our team is not allowed to fall in love

It was two more rounds of training games, and AIM continued the tactics of the later operation. Although it was still ruthlessly carried away by ACT, the support time was longer each time, and the last round even dragged on for 35 minutes.

Ink heard that his teammates were joking after winning the game, and couldn't help reminding: "AIM's player configuration has almost no shortcomings. They are not good at operation and play in the late game, and they have improved so fast. Everyone should not relax in training. .”

After hitting his teammate, Ink put on his jacket and went to the lounge to make a WeChat voice call to Lu Miaozhou.

"Zhoushen, it's not authentic. You don't need to fight us with the tactics you are good at in the training match that you agreed to. You just let us train you."

Lu Miaozhou slowly turned on the hands-free, signaled Lin Shen and Yuan Jian to go with the coach to go to the post-match review first, and then dragged Cheng Xi to stay in the training room to talk to Ink.

"What is Ink talking about? We still have to play in the secondary league to grab a place in the spring season. You still have a month to prepare for the spring season. If you don't train us, will your conscience be okay?"

"It's passable, that's passable! If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to a training match with you bastard." Ink gritted his teeth, "Why do I seem to hear God Xi laughing?"

It was the first time Cheng Xi heard someone scold Lu Miaozhou so sadly, he couldn't hold back his smile and let out a gasp.

"Well, Xiaoxi is next to me."

"Hey, Zhoushen, then you said that I trained soldiers for AIM, shouldn't you also give us some benefits?"

Lu Miaozhou smoked a cigarette casually, saw Cheng Xi beside him, and did not light up: "What benefits do you want?"

Ink's eyeballs rolled, and the abacus slapped: "Why don't you double row with me at night? I promise to be a competent nanny, so that you can comfortably enter the top ten of the national server - if you are not free, let me God Xi can come."

Just let him see how strong AIM is.

"No, Xiaoxi and I want to play double row." Lu Miaozhou refused without hesitation, "If you want to score higher, fight with wood, if you want to eavesdrop tactics, wood's mouth doesn't stop, just let you go Side-by-side."

Ink almost laughed angrily, and scolded: "Your uncle's Lu Miaozhou, it's fine, as you wish, I will contact Wood immediately, and tell him that you let him double row with me!"

The match against HIT was in the afternoon, a rainy spring day. Fortunately, I had enough sleep in the morning, and a few people chatted nonsense in the car, and they were in good spirits.

However, the spirits of the HIT team members are obviously not very good, probably because they encountered AIM, they were under too much pressure, and they all had dark circles like pandas, and even the commentators couldn't help complaining.

Commentary A: "The HIT players seem to be in a bad mood. I wonder if they trained too late and didn't have a good rest?"

Commentary B: "Maybe it's because they practiced some powerful tactics. Let's look forward to the wonderful performances of the two teams in the future!"

In the first round of the game, AIM changed the usual fast and aggressive way to force the first-level team, and honestly explored the map independently, and exchanged blood with the opponent.

This peaceful situation lasted for more than ten minutes, and the commentator couldn't help laughing: "Is AIM playing against HIT in the late stage operation? In fact, AIM is not good at operation, but HIT is better at it. This tactical arrangement is probably not very rational. .”

Commentator B immediately made up for it: "This is the first game. Maybe AIM wants to try a new tactic. No matter whether we win or lose, we still have a chance in the future."

"It can be seen that the players of HIT are playing well in operation, and the area of ​​the explored map is larger than that of AIM, and there are no casualties for the time being. AIM should be careful..."

In the game room of AIM, several people seemed extremely relaxed.

There is no other reason, the operation of HIT is still much worse than that of ACT, and their slight disadvantage now can be made up by technical operations in the later team battles.

Cheng Xi was still in charge of the command: "The sniper on the opposite side has replaced the [-]x scope, and the equipment should be formed."

"How much money are you short?"

"three hundred."

Lu Miaozhou glanced at the enemy's No. 1 assault soldier who was retreating, entered a building on the right, and walked straight to the rooftop.

"The No. 1 Assault Soldier is worth 305 yuan, which is just enough for you to buy an [-]x mirror."

Lu Miaozhou swept the other party to a pulp and forced him to move to show his head, which was given to Cheng Xi.

With the [-]x mirror in hand, Cheng Xi bent his lips: "We can play a team now."

Commentary A: "The four of AIM began to gather in the middle, and it seems that they are planning to force the group."

Commentary B: "flame's operation is very detailed. He first shot two shots at two cars on the street and blew up the tires to prevent HIT from getting into the car to avoid the battle."

"Wood's grenade split HIT's formation! Sailing reacted quickly, and immediately focused fire on HIT's medical soldiers!"

Commentary A: "Although HIT has an economic advantage, the weak advantage is not very dominant in this situation where the battlefield is divided!"

Commentator B nodded in agreement: "Yes, and AIM's sword almost gave up all the economy to his teammates, and he didn't even grab assists. The economy of AIM's output position is not weaker than that of HIT."

"Flame was left with blood, Sword put a bandage on him, blindly sniped, the prediction was very accurate, and a head was taken away, HIT was beaten 2 for 0 and forced to retreat, but sailing kept chasing!"

Most of the auditorium outside is full of AIM fans, waving support banners and shouting loudly: "Zhoushen! Destroy them!"

"Xi Shen Chong! See you in the spring competition!"

Now that AIM has a great advantage, Cheng Xi took the sniper rifle: "wood, sword, you go explore the map to find the location of the enemy's base, and brother Lu and I can solve those two."

Lin Shen: "Okay, Sword, let's go!"

At 27 minutes into the game, AIM successfully knocked out the opponent's base and won the first game.

The director cut the camera to the flame and sailing who were talking, and commentator A said at the right time: "Let's congratulate AIM for winning the first game. After 10 minutes, the second game will continue!"

"There are still two games left, HIT still has a chance, let us look forward to HIT's follow-up performance."

After the live broadcast a few days ago, almost all Cheng Xi's fans knew that his and Lu Miaozhou's thermos cups were of the same style.

So the boy generously drank a few sips of water to moisten his throat, glanced at the director's camera, and really gave a close-up of his cup: "The next scene, are you still in the later stage?"

In the last few days of practice, he almost vomited.

"Let's play as normal, relax a little, and win the game." Lu Miaozhou glanced at the coach behind him questioningly, saw the coach nodding, and took out his own cup, and stared at the coach. A glance at the director's lens.

The director thoughtfully also gave him a close-up of the cup.

So after AIM won the game in 10 minutes, almost all fans in the e-sports circle, no matter which team or player they are fans of, knew that Zhoushen and Xizai used the same cup.

Go to Weibo again, oh, is it still a couple model?!

That night, a trending search titled [sailing and flame cups] quietly climbed into the top ten searches.

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