Brother Cui has long since looked down on the fact that his team captain yelled at the captain next door angrily in the corridor. He is even thinking about whether to lie down or apologize first when he meets the manager next time.

Anyway, there is a guy in the team who taunts other teams every day, so he deserves it.

During the break, Moshen organized a short analysis meeting for everyone.

Ning Yue took a pack of puffed snacks, tore it open and sat on the stool.

Mo Shen: "The first few rounds were played very well."

Ning Yue nodded and clicked.

Mo Shen: "There is nothing wrong with Lao Yi. When Wang Quanchao and Eve cooperate with you, pay attention to switching positions. They are both old partners, so I don't need to keep emphasizing."

Ning Yue continued to nod, click, click, click.

"As for Ning Yue..."

Mo Shen glanced at him and saw that half of his two French fries were still exposed, biting them into his mouth bit by bit with his teeth.

Mo Shen twitched his eyebrows and asked Yi Baixun, "Did you feed him this morning?"

Yi Baixun glanced at Ning Yue, laughed, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Ning Yue shook his head, silently put the last point in his mouth, and sat upright.

Mo Shen saw his beautiful eyes staring at him intently, his mind paused, and he almost forgot what to say.

Then he coughed dryly and said, "You played well today."

Before Ning Yue had time to express his expression, he heard Mo Shen say: "But...the team's current overall ranking is still very dangerous. The gap between Ao Xiong and us is less than [-] points, not to mention that Terai may catch up at any time."

As soon as Ning Yue started to talk about the whole team, he put his hand into the bag again, and Wang Quanchao next to him was greedy, so he also reached out to take it.

Mo Shen: "From the next round, we must guarantee..."

Click click.

Seeing Mo Shen looking over, Ning Yue said earnestly: "Shen Ming! I won't keep my mouth shut now, I'm very worried that I'll say something nasty."

"You didn't see your mouth being blocked while you were eating." Mo Shen said angrily, "Tell me, what do you want to express?"

"Then I really said it." Ning Yue was not polite, threw the whole bag to Wang Quanchao, patted the residue on his hands and stood up. He stepped forward and clicked on the computer screen showing the overall ranking and said: "Actually, I have After calculation, the main points of BDT currently account for 45% of the total points due to survival time. In the next few rounds, if BQ dies early, the whole line will collapse. FFC is currently second, only output, kills and time account for In comparison, the ratio is 3:2:1. As long as there are no major mistakes in the later stage, they are the team that is really likely to win the first place. In the third game, Terai changed to a short-term substitute and we were pulled to the equal position, but The output volume of 3.5 is here, even if Ao Xiong is very tight, but according to the normal probability calculation, the probability of us staying in the top four is at least 80.00% or more.”

Let's not mention what Moshen Cui and the others think.

Wang Quanchao stopped eating the snacks, swallowed his saliva and asked Eve beside him: "Is this the power of Xueba? Why do I feel that I can't understand anything when I turn my eyes around, can you understand?"

Eve squinted at him, "I'm simple-minded, so it's no wonder others can't understand."

It is equivalent to Ning Yue doing the work of the entire team of data analysts alone.

The most original data was quantified and the probability calculation was carried out.

Brutal, simple, and intuitive.

In the past, what everyone analyzed was usually tactics, and the prediction and analysis of the opponent's possible behavior. It is normal to be confused when you hear such calculations that are all data.

In short, it is not a big problem to enter the top four.

Yi Baixun, who was sitting next to him, didn't say much. He put one elbow on the armrest of the chair, rested his chin on the back of his hand, and watched Ning Yue's analysis.After he finished speaking, Yi Baixun put down his hands and smiled.

He didn't comment on whether it was right, but just sat upright and asked: "You are so confident that we won't make mistakes in the later stage?"

Ning Yue turned around when he heard the voice.

He habitually pursed his lips, and then said, "I'm not confident, I believe."

"What do you mean?" Mo Shen asked at this moment.

Ning Yue didn't look at Mo Shen, but kept looking at Yi Baixun and said, "Captain, everyone thinks that we played conservatively in the finals, but in fact, you don't plan to just play it safe until the end, do you?"

When Ning Yue said this, Yi Baixun really laughed out loud.

It's that easy, happy smile.

Behind him, Mo Shen frowned and looked at Yi Baixun and said, "What do you mean? Did you guys discuss something in private? Let me tell you not to mess around. This is the final, not a play."

Brother Cui is not particularly clear about the game, but he still understands some words.

Immediately took a step forward and said: "We will be more Buddhist this year. Ning Yue has just arrived. As long as we can qualify, we will win, right?"

Ning Yue looked at Brother Cui with a black face when he heard this.

"You mean I'm only worthy of qualifying?"

Brother Cui immediately raised his hand: "I don't want to put pressure on you. You see, there are few people scolding us on the Internet now. As long as we are stable, we can take our time."

"I don't want it." Ning Yue said.

In the sight of everyone looking over, Ning Yue said: "I don't think I was born to take the first place, I just think that we have reached this point, why can we only see the 80.00% instead of trying to break through the remaining ones?" The next 20.00%."

Mo Shen was stunned.

DK encountered a lot of things this year, almost accidents in the warm-up match, replacement of players, running-in in a short period of time, being ridiculed by the crowd and other problems.

But they all survived.

At this point today, the goal given to them by the club is also to enter the top four and get a place in the Intercontinental Championship.

It seems that even he himself agrees that it doesn't matter whether he wins or not, the important thing is to seek stability.

Ning Yue's words were like a blow to the head.

He was sure that they would not be able to finish in the top four, but he didn't want to be steady, he wanted to win.

It doesn't matter what number it is, but you must do your best instead of staring at the front of your eyes.

Yi Baixun had already got up from the chair, he walked to Ning Yue's side and supported the table with one hand, and looked at the rankings on the screen with the other hand, and said: "Although this set of data theory still needs to be refined, the spirit is commendable."

Ning Yue looked at him with bright eyes.

Yi Baixun raised his waist and faced him, smiled with his lips hooked, and asked softly, "Do you want to win?"

"I think." Ning Yue nodded.

Yi Baixun: "What if we lose?"

"If you lose, you lose." Ning Yue didn't care about this, he was in a good mood, and he just said to Yi Baixun expectantly: "Captain, we can't keep playing like this to keep the fourth round. I am very obedient, and the points are all counted."

It's a bit embarrassing to say this.

Mo Shen immediately complained: "The commentator just said that you are stable, and you have always wanted to float in your feelings."

Ning Yue was speechless: "I didn't dare."

He felt that some of Yi Baixun's ideas must have coincided with some of his ideas. He had made it this far in the early stage. With the minimum guarantee, he didn't think it was a good way to continue the previous rounds.

Ning Yue's eyes were too hot and trusting, which made Yi Baixun feel itchy.

But at this time, more is actually appreciation.

At the beginning, I decided to let him join the team because I felt unsuitable at the beginning and later felt that no one was more suitable than him.

Many characteristics of Ning Yue are actually very appetizing to him.

Such as free and easy, free, bold and unyielding.

Dare to say at this time that he wants to break through the remaining 20.00%, which proves that he is absolutely qualified to stand on the field.

Yi Baixun looked at everyone in the team, and said succinctly: "I have seen the situation of YUG next door. If I am satisfied with the status quo today and don't move forward, I may cry in front of the Korean team and the European team in front of the North American team tomorrow. Would you rather feel bad at the door of your own house, or do you want to drag your tail outside and wait to be hanged?"

No one speaks.

Yi Baixun nodded: "It seems that I don't want to, it's pretty good."

"Don't talk about saving your strength and saving it for later. Those bullshit rhetoric won't work." Yi Baixun said: "If you are the first to admit defeat at your own door, then let's do it as soon as possible, and don't ask for the fourth one."

Mo Shen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Yi Baixun looked around: "Do you want to fight now? Everyone?"

"Fight!" King was the first to respond, standing up: "What are you afraid of, just do it!"

Eve was more restrained, but also said: "It's the finals anyway, so what are you waiting for if you don't rush now."

Ning Yue snatched back snacks from Wang Quanchao on the spot.

"Do you want to eat, captain?" He handed it over and asked with a smile.

Yi Baixun looked down at the green packaging in front of him, then raised his eyes to Ning Yue.

He really stretched out his hand and twisted one out, looked at it, then raised his hand and stuffed it into Ning Yue's mouth.

Ning Yue passively took a bite, a little confused, his teeth almost bit the opponent's finger.

Yi Baixun closed his hands and clicked his tongue softly.

He glanced at his fingers and said nothing, picked up the jacket on the back of the chair, lifted his feet and led the way outside.

"Here we go," he said.

The start of the second half started with Yi Baixun taking off the head of the BQ sniper with a single shot. From this round on, everyone will find that DK began to spread out.

The BQ team was wiped out in the first 10 minutes, and the three head points belonged to DK, and the remaining one was on the head of the YUG team.

The plans of the two teams appear to have collided.

BQ's situation destroyed the original advantage of BDT, and the atmosphere in the audience tensed up instantly.

Ning Yue was calculating all the time.

In 10 minutes, Ning Yue: "332, 741, 564, it's still twenty minutes away."

King just broke out from the flames of war, annoyed: "What the hell?"

"Take care of yourself." Ning Yue bumped into FFC's poaching and was fighting hard, his tone sounded cold and cruel: "If you die now, I will make it public that you didn't wash your socks for a week."

Wang Quanchao scolded: "Fuck! What's wrong with you?!"

Eve was still in the mood to laugh, and said: "Ning Yue is counting the points we are away from the top."

"Don't force me." Wang Quanchao said, "I've been the worst in math since I was a child. You have to count points with me every time you play a game. I might as well go back to the college entrance examination."

Ning Yue's set of precise play ended the enemy on the opposite side, let go of the mouse and relaxed his fingers, and said with a blank expression: "You are ashamed to go back to the school to take the exam, but how old are you so you can't count?"

Wang Quanchao was ridiculed again, and shouted angrily: "Captain! Can you shut him up and affect my game."

"Really?" Yi Baixun received the couriers from the two teams at the observation point, pressed his gun steadily, and said in a flat tone, "I see that you can even kill people quite quickly."

Wang Quanchao: "I was so angry!"

"Just right, Ning Yue, scold him a few more words."

Ning Yue: "No, waste my feelings."

The atmosphere inside the team is fine, but outside it is different.

[Crazy killing, crazy killing, what is the number of DK?I haven't looked at the team's total head count for a while, Nima 17? ! 】

[It's so cool, since this broken competition system came out, every time I compete, I have to see who the big teams are better at. After watching a round, it feels like watching a lonely. 】

[I just complained to my friends about the fact that this year's league finals are nothing to watch, so the good show started? 】

[BDT really doesn't work, damn it, you won't be able to climb in an instant without mom, right? 】

[YUG is indeed a brother team, a cool song is on my lips, and there is a faint tendency to get up, shocking my grandma. 】

And the commentators on the field were almost startled by the mass killings on the field and crawled all over the ground.

The commentator said: "We can see that the DK team has changed their conservative strategy since they played in the second half, focusing on kills. First, they directly eliminated BQ, which caused BDT's morale to be unstable, and then went straight from the fire zone to the center of the fog. FFC and others The top-ranked teams had to join the fighting brigade in order to keep their rankings, YUG seized the opportunity to emerge suddenly and move the whole body with one shot, I can only say that I am watching an unconventional but exciting big showdown!"

In this round of the game, Ning Yue got the expected number of heads, and the game is still going on.

He let out a long breath towards the screen.

"Nervous?" Yi Baixun looked at the screen, but noticed his movements.

Ning Yue tilted his head, licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and smiled at Yi Baixun.

"No, I feel very excited now, so excited..."

Controlled by adrenaline, I even want to pull you for a kiss regardless.

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