God Yan anchor has been sealed again

SSQ's game against the North American team got off to a quick start.

The auditorium was full, and the number of people watching the live broadcast was only slightly lower than the opening ceremony of the All-Star Game.

"The first national team has already been blocked by the European team. Please, please, Wenshen, don't give up the starting position. At least let us win one game in the All-Star Game!"

"SSQ can look forward to North America."

At the beginning, the North American team really used the original tactics, and the four players flexibly dispersed their positions.

SSQ had determined early on the plan for this tactic, which was a strong breakthrough. Mingxu attacked point A surrounded by three teammates. It was indeed very violent, but the enemy withdrew and did not make a move for a long time. Time wasted every minute and every second, and the SSQ team was running around like headless chickens. The enemy ran away when they saw them. With the last ten seconds left, the opponent dropped the bag.

At this moment, the anti-terrorism force on the CT side had no time to dismantle the bomb, and the North American team won this round.

There were boos, moans, and loud complaints from the audience seats.

"The fight was not violent enough, and the enemy was completely driven by the rhythm."

"At the end of the day, I think it's still a technical problem... until now, only Pretty can beat the North American system. When the European team comes, they can split [-]-[-]."

"Their style of play is now invincible. The North American team has been third all year round. It is because the map of this style of play has never gone from the BAN position (banned position). If they can't come up with this style of play in the finals, otherwise they will be champions. It's theirs."

Second round.

SSQ obviously absorbed the experience of the top leader, accelerated the scanning speed, and strengthened the breakthrough firepower, but because of a wave of mistakes in the middle, the assaulters chased the enemy snipers too far, causing the team to be cut off from the middle.

The enemy directly came and killed the entire SSQ team, obviously not firing a single shot in this round.

2:0, the North American team won directly.

SSQ's KDA is horrible.

Opposite them was the third strongest team in the world. They thought they would lose, but they never thought they would lose so badly—their tactics had just been researched, and before they had time to practice in the international arena, they had already declared bankruptcy.

In the SSQ waiting room, the atmosphere was gloomy.

Su Wei scrolled through the topic board.As expected, there was a lot of scolding inside.

"There is no problem with tactics, it is really a technical problem."

"There are too many assaulters in the team."

"The tactical thinking is good, and I think it can be strengthened."

……

Tactics.

Wait, tactics?

The words of the boy before the game inevitably appeared in Su Wei's mind.

——"If you fight like this, you will lose."

How could it be a tactical problem?

The opponent's lineup is flexible, so they choose to attack and break in. What's the problem?

Su Wei suppressed the thoughts in her mind forcibly.At this moment, she actually wanted to look through Xuewei's contact information a little uncontrollably.

What if he... What can he really do?

"Brother, we're going to play the game tomorrow, so I can see you."

When Xuewei returned to the room, Wan Shi had a bar of chocolate in his mouth, and handed him a pack.

Xuewei reached out to take it, and saw that the room was full of takeaway boxes.

The three of EGT have not been out of the house for two consecutive days and have been playing training games.

Xuewei said: "I went to watch the game."

"Do you have any ideas?" Zhao Xiaoyi came to look at his notebook, but saw that there were only some incomprehensible position diagrams drawn on it, "Tomorrow we will first play against the European team, and then against SSQ. Let's play blindly against Europe. You can't win anyway."

"We can win." Xuewei said seriously, biting a chocolate bar.

The stubborn stone glanced at him.

These days, they have learned not to laugh at Xuewei - because they found that this guy is a naive idealist.

In other words, in two people, in two souls.

Pretty cute.

Sometimes even believable.

"Let's hear it, how do you win?" Stubborn Stone approached casually.

"The European team played against the national first team yesterday, using the assaulter system they have been practicing recently." Xuewei said, "Everyone is playing in a training match, so they will not use a set of tactics repeatedly, because that is a waste of training. Chance."

"It makes sense." Dangdang said, "The national team's main sniper core style of play, they will of course use the commando lineup to restrain. What about us? What value do we have against it?"

"We are a training team, and the results are not good, but they will not let go of the opportunity of this training match." Xuewei said, "Because they still have a second training system, which is useless."

"What system?"

"It was this morning, the North American team's system against SSQ, the four players played flexibly."

Xuewei flipped through the notebook, "This lineup actually doesn't have high demands on the opponent. Their focus is on evasion and tactical transfer, as well as the exchange of information between the four. The European team is learning this style of play recently. They must Will use the same tactics against us."

"So, how to fight?" The stubborn stone became interested, and the question became eager.

Xuewei closed the notebook and said seriously: "Type as I said."

Soon came the second day.

Everyone in EGT got a good night's sleep.At 08:30 in the morning, everyone got up together and put on their team uniforms.

The EGT team uniform is actually very good-looking, blue and white, very lively and youthful.Xuewei didn't have a team uniform, so they got the former captain's team uniform and gave it to him.

The program team came over to do their makeup.

The makeup artist saw Xuewei and was about to lift his mask, but saw the boy in front of him back away.

She smiled: "If you don't take off your mask, how can I put makeup on you?"

"I don't wear makeup." Xuewei obviously regards masks as her life, "Your venue is very dry. I will feel uncomfortable."

The director waved his hand: "Get over it, put on makeup first, can you still wear a mask on the field?"

So Xuewei sat down and put on makeup for the makeup artist.

Three minutes later, Xuewei began to have a nosebleed.

Xuewei's eyes were dark, without any waves: "My body is relatively fragile."

Makeup artist: "..."

director:"……………………"

There is really such a crispy person.

"What's wrong?" A man's deep voice came from outside.The chief director whispered: "A little partner said the air is too dry, nosebleeds, unable to put on makeup."

Xuewei covered her nose with a tissue, opened her dark eyes, and saw Jian Wenman came in from the door of the dressing room, and glanced at him.

"Let's wear a mask. Let them send you a humidifier this afternoon. There will also be a humidifier on the field." Wen Man said, "You can look good without makeup, so that's it."

Xuewei glanced at him, but Wen Man didn't look at him, and didn't know who he was talking about.

"Why did the Wen team come here?" Zhao Xiaoyi whispered to Dangdang on the other side, "Come to watch the fun?"

"I do not know."

They were putting on makeup here, and Wen Man was sitting on the sofa on the other side, flipping through a magazine next to it.

He is also wearing the national team uniform today, with a coach card on his ID card and a red ID card tied to a sapphire blue rope.

The matches of the national first team and the second national team have already been played, and the coaches of the teams are ALAN and the bishop.

"Did Team Wen hang up his coach card two days ago?" Stubborn Stone also quietly asked, "Why do I remember that he didn't have his coach card two days ago?"

Zhao Xiaoyi also muttered: "Yes, I remember he was wearing the captain's badge..."

"Your team doesn't have a head coach, I'm with the team today."

Wen Man was so far away, and seemed to know what they were talking about, without raising his eyes, "If you like Coach Alan, you can change Alan."

"No! No change!" Zhao Xiaoyi yelled immediately, he immediately grabbed the stubborn stone and Dangdang, and forced them to join his camp, "We are all fans of the Wen team! If you can be our team coach, we can So happy!"

"That little sparring partner over there." Wen Man still looked down at the magazine, his voice indifferent, "Do you want to change?"