God Yan anchor has been sealed again

In the next day's game, Xuewei went again.

Today there is the last round of the second national team, as well as the South American team against the North American team. In addition, there is also the SSQ against the Russian team.

The exhibition game is the most popular and discussed part of the entire All-Star Game. Everyone knows that this year's exhibition game is different from previous years, and it is not a pure "performance".The Chinese team started only two years ago. In various international competitions in the past two years, the national first team led by Wen Man once had the highest record-that is, the fourth place in the world championship.

In other competitions such as the World Championships, World Professional Tour, etc., except for the national team, other teams can't get in at all, and are often eliminated in the preliminary stage.The European team is a strong opponent that the rest of the teams can't imagine, and the other regional league teams are also extremely strong opponents.

The social platform has specially prepared a discussion channel for this year's star event, which has always occupied the first place in all search rankings.

Yesterday, the first national team defeated the second national team 3:0.

And, by 3:0, by the European team with zero seals.

The scoring results of the remaining events also appeared on the display board.

"The European team is still too cruel. Swordsman completely used the method of targeting Wen team to target Xiao P God. But Wen Shen can parry, and Little P God was completely hanged and beaten."

"Little P God has just played professionally for more than a year. We need to give him room to grow. Everyone says he is a sniper who will succeed Wenshen, but he hasn't learned so perfectly yet."

"Will the game give him room to grow? Let me ask you, can the national team afford to wait? Wen Man hasn't taken the coaching position this season. Little P God is the main force. If he can't pick up the burden, then he can count on who?"

"Wen Shen will take him with him. Sniper CP will never be a slave!"

Little P God, whose ID name is [Pandora], is the only sniper in the national first team, and is the main force of the sniper.

He hasn't started the World Championship yet, but the public generally thinks that he is Wen Man's substitute—when Wen Man doesn't make the start, he is always allowed to go. This treatment is unique.

He mastered the M82AB armor-piercing long-range sniper, and completely learned from Wenman himself.The contestant himself is just this year. He looks Zhou Zhengqing and handsome. He is very young and obedient. He is also very popular among fans.

"For CP addicts, I hope you will be more clear-headed. This is a competition, not the entertainment industry. It is not something that can be won by hugging and holding high. Pretty prepares a substitute for herself in her heyday and brings snipers to the youth training camp. , You don’t know what it means to give up the starting position yourself? He is fighting with his back, he doesn’t care about the things you care about, okay? He knows that he has been targeted all the time, and he just wants to lead the Chinese team to win.”

"Little P is strong, but his style of play is just pretty. It's hard to say whether he can carry the burden in the future."

"Again, Wenshen really didn't take the coaching position for the first national team's two matches this time."

In the picture posted by PO in the topic, the coaches standing behind the seats of the national first team players are Alan and the bishop.

In the past, when Wen Man didn't play, he would sit on the coach's bench and listen to the team's voice. Only this time, he didn't show up, but sat in the player's bench to watch the game.

On the topic page, someone quickly posted a picture, which was taken by a fan with a telephoto SLR, and the definition is very high.

Wen Man was sitting in the guest seat for watching the game, holding a notebook in his hand, not writing, just turning the pen, with a loose and natural cold light in his eyes.There was no one around him, and the head coach would come over to talk to him when he was taking a break from the game. Wen Man lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, not knowing what to say.

During the intermission, when the team members wanted to come over to talk to him, Wen Man stretched out his palms and shook the backs of his hands outwards, forbidding them to come over.

The scene was also cut into a GIF.

"The cubs of the national team asked for a hug from God and were rejected!"

"Ruthless Purity."

"Puriti, the spectator machine."

Apart from this, one more thing was noticed.

That is, a very mysterious boy in a hat and mask appeared on the other side of the contestants' viewing seats.

He kept watching every game, and also had a small notebook in his hand.People didn't notice him at first, but the director's camera swept across the audience seats and caught him a few times. With only a pair of beautiful eyes and a rough outline, he has already attracted a large number of fans.

"Is this person the masked brother on the subway before! The one with EGT!"

"Yes, it seems to be him. The clothes have changed, but the mask and hat are still the same color. He is also sitting in the EGT viewing area."

"Help, it's been two days, identity card, identity card, no one has photographed his ID card yet? Who the hell is he?"

"Take a notebook to keep track of the game, this little brother is definitely not the new coach of EGT... how can there be such a tender coach."

The next day, the boy appeared in the same position again.

In addition to the final battle of the second national team today, there is also a highlight of SSQ against the North American team.

North America has won the third place in the world for two consecutive years, including this year - they are not as absolutely crushing rivals as the European team, but every time they can score a little higher and complete the qualifying.

Pre-match preparation stage.

The contestants on both sides got up and went backstage to draw lots.

The commentator introduced on stage: "North American FNC, although the personnel has been adjusted compared to the World Championship, but the adjustment is not big."

Commentator 1: "We are all familiar with the classic tactics of the North American team - it is not a secret, but it is difficult to counter. Their lineup system is very flexible, everyone may switch positions and positions at any time, the battlefield is unpredictable, and it is achieved through teamwork. Strangely stable, this set of tactics has begun to be learned by other major teams, but the most stable is still their home team.”

Commentator 2: "As for SSQ, we are very familiar with them. They are good at defensive play. The key point of each round is usually on the sniper. Mingxu has proved in many games that he can take up this position."

"At present, this is the first time that the two teams meet on the field. Let us wait for a few minutes and wait for the results of the venue draw."

The director's camera moved away from the stage, the commentator began to chatter, and other team members went down to draw lots.

Xuewei closed the notebook, stood up with the water glass, and went backstage.

Professional players are still very convenient, at least they can come and go freely.

The director scanned the camera, and the live broadcast netizens quickly discovered something: "Look! The little brother in the mask has stood up! He is walking backstage! He must be some professional player!"

"Is there someone to stop it?"

"It can't be intercepted. The auditorium and the professional auditorium are separated by a whole fire isolation passage. We tried to call out yesterday, but the little brother didn't seem to hear or realize that we were calling him..."

"Wen Shen also stood up! We all went to watch the lottery, right? I begged the director team, I don't want to see the big faces of the commentator, I want to see Wen Shen, it is really impossible to let Wen Shen go up and explain. "

In the live broadcast, the man also stood up from his position and walked backstage.

Backstage.

Under the supervision of the competition group, both players conducted map draws and position draws.

They drew a more conventional game map, and SSQ drew the CT side (counter-terrorist force).

Commentary 1: "Currently the lottery result has been announced, and our all-star SSQ team has been drawn to the CT side."

Commentary 2: "This is not very beneficial to them. You know, in this routine strategy of the North American team, the T-side win rate is 99%. Game, lost to Pretty."

Commentary 1: "Then it's good to counteract like Pretty."

Commentary 2 and the audience all laughed: "It's very difficult. Pretty relied on her own personal strength to restrain her opponent in that round. The difficulty of replaying...is very high."

After both sides draw lots, they have 5 minutes to discuss tactics.

Coaches and members discuss in low voices.

"When the time comes, let Mingxu... yes, use the one with the highest winning rate..."

Just in the middle of the discussion, someone knocked on the door outside.

Twice, calm and polite.

Su Wei went to open the door, and saw a heavily wrapped boy standing outside the door.

Snow micro.

She was a little surprised, she looked back at her team member, closed the door first, then went out and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Xuewei put her hands in her pockets, her eyes were dark: "If you fight like this, you will lose."

Su Wei: "?"

Before Su Wei had time to be incredible, Xuewei said again: "Before, I missed you, I'm sorry. I went to the national team, I didn't know."

Su Weixin said that if you don't mention it, I will almost forget about it; she smiled awkwardly but politely: "That's the national team's insight. You came here just to talk about this?"

Xuewei stared at her quietly: "Yes, so I came here to give you a reminder. If you fight like this, you will lose."

It's no secret that SSQ's main battle style is centered on snipers, with three guarantees and one attacking positions one by one to attack.

Mingxu's personal ability is not bad, and this style of play has a high winning rate, especially for a system with a flexible lineup.

They have never played against the North American team, but they have absolute confidence in their tactics.

Su Wei tried her best not to laugh - she remembered the note the boy had left before.

——"If you can let me keep my account, I will come to you, and I will tell you the solution to your team's problems. Contact number: XXXX".

Why is this young man still not cured of his secondary illness?

The look in Su Wei's eyes also belonged to professional indifference: "Okay, thank you for the reminder, but the discussion of tactics in the team is a team secret. You are not in our team, so it's best to avoid it a little bit."

Xuewei stared at her again, then said: "Okay."

"Then I'm going to get the water."

Xuewei was holding the lid of a thermos cup in his hand, apparently sneaking over while receiving water.

He didn't have any mood swings either, with his hands in his pockets, he swayed back calmly.

Walking into the tea room, Xuewei paused slightly.

"Team Wen, the SSQ training team is over there. Their coach said that they have finished the discussion in advance and are waiting for your advice." An assistant ran in next to him. "They didn't find you just now."

"I'm not here to teach them tactics."

The water dispenser beeped, and Wen Man held the cup and said casually, "I'm just here to fetch water."

Xuewei stood three or five steps away from him, and he saw that what Wenman was holding was his cup.

Standing next to it was a small paper cup.Just as Xuewei put the cup here, she went to SSQ and didn't care.

Looks like he took a catch spot.

But there are still eight empty drinking fountains in this pantry.

"Your." Wen Man seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He said this first, then turned around and reached out to him, "Student, cup lid."

Xuewei said: "I will do it myself."

Wen Man refused, and said concisely: "It's hot."

His fingertips were loosely gripping the rim of the cup, steaming hot inside.

Xuewei didn't know why, but wanted to slap him a bit: "I want to drink cold water."

"Just your little thermos cup, it will be cold after half an hour. Almost." Wen Man said, "Cup lid."

Xuewei then handed over the lid, but he argued for his small thermos: "It won't be cold after two hours."

Wen Man didn't answer.

He lowered his eyes, screwed on the lid of the thermos cup for him, and then handed it over.

Xuewei stretched out her hand to take it.

The fingertips of the hands that were kept in the pockets were still slightly cool, thin and soft.

After Wen Man handed him the cup, he didn't say anything, and turned around to fetch water from the small paper cup.

The sound of water falling into the paper cup made a very crisp sound.There were only the two of them in the tea room at the moment, so the voice was very clear.

Xuewei walked out with the cup in her arms, when he heard Wen Man finish receiving the water, then there was no sound.

Xuewei crossed the corner and glanced back.

From the corner of the eye, Wen Man leaned against the wall, did nothing but looked at him.