After the game.

The two teams left the battle seat one after another.

Now the pressure has been all on RNG. If they lose another game, the spring game will be over.

And those "bold words" made before the game will surely become a joke.

The abuse from netizens will be overwhelming.

Thinking of the miserable situation of the IG team now, UZI felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.

In the backstage passage, Shi Senming saw that his face was pale and asked with concern: "Xiaogou, are you okay?"

"No."

UZI shook his head.

Seeing this, Xiao Ming did not say anything more.

Everyone in RNG was in a bad state. This game was lost too quickly, as if it was just a blink of an eye.

Back in the lounge, the expressions of RNG staff and management were particularly solemn.

Seeing them coming back, one of the managers smiled and said:

"It's okay, don't feel any psychological burden. It's not difficult to come back from 2-0 down."

As soon as this was said, someone next to him immediately echoed:

"Yes, everyone should keep a steady mind, don't think about anything, have a good rest, and prepare for the third game. You just need to believe in one sentence: Everything depends on human effort. We haven't lost yet!"

RNG people smiled reluctantly when they heard this. The burden in their hearts became heavier!

They are professional players, not only shouldering the expectations of the audience and fans, but also the honor of the club.

So many people are circling around the five of them, isn't it just to get better results on the field?

And tonight, they are about to return home in defeat.

Thinking of the first two games with EDG, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in their hearts.

In the lounge, they didn't even see Feng Ge's figure...

UZI leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to review the key points of the two games tonight.

...

On the other side, in the EDG players' lounge, there was laughter and high morale.

Winning two games in a row, and both with an absolute crushing attitude, how could the EDG people not be happy?

Qijiang's mouth was almost crooked with laughter. This year is his first year of transformation into a coach, and the current group of players is the first team he coached.

Now, the first team under his command is about to win the Spring Finals Championship, and the kind of relief in his heart is involuntary.

In the eyes of the outside world, the Spring Championship may not have much gold content, but this is based on the premise of comparing with the MSI championship, the Summer Championship, and the S Championship.

From the perspective of a season, the Spring Championship is the starting point of a season and the first "champion" trophy, which is of great significance.

In particular, Chinese people care very much about "a good start", which means an excellent omen.

Maybe he can win a Grand Slam in the first year of his coaching career?

Qijiang has already started dreaming.

Chen Dong, who was standing next to him, saw that he was laughing so wildly, and couldn't help but reach out and pull his sleeve: "Be restrained, don't be too proud, be careful not to be caught and become an emoticon."

"Uh..." Qijiang nodded, and instantly restrained the exaggerated smile on his face: "No problem. As a head coach, you should manage your expression."

"Heh."

"You're just short of writing the words "opening champagne at halftime" on your face."

"If you don't know, you would think we have won the championship."

Chen Dong said contemptuously.

The two of them were familiar with each other, and Qijiang didn't care. He smiled and said:

"The championship is already in our pocket. I believe in EDG and Lu Ziang, and they will not let me down."

His tone was very firm, and he added at the end:

"We have not lost a game since the beginning of the year. If we were going to lose, we would have lost long ago, and it is impossible to lose now. The atmosphere has been set here, let us watch this group of young people step by step towards the peak."

Fortunately, the lounge is spacious enough, and only they can hear the conversation between the two.

...

Feng Ge smoked several cigarettes in the backstage and returned to the lounge 10 minutes before the start of the game.

There was no expression on his face, and he looked particularly serious.

"Okay, you have rested enough?" Feng Ge came to the front of the RNG people, and his tone was very calm.

"Well..." UZI quickly stood up and nodded. He respected Feng Ge from the bottom of his heart.

Others also stood up and nodded quickly.

Speaking of rest, they had rested enough. Tonight's two games were very frustrating.

They didn't even have much teamfighting, and the duration of the game was also very short.

"Okay, sinceSince everyone has rested well, I will get straight to the point! "

"I will not comment on the first two games, nor analyze the pros and cons. But for this third game, I have three requirements, and you must strictly implement them!"

Feng Ge's expression was serious, and his eyes were sharp. He said decisively:

"First, the Rift Herald must not be given to EDG again. Even if we don't take it, we must not let EDG get it."

"Second, the top, middle, and jungle must work together to find the rhythm. Don't spread all the gank tasks to Xiang Guo. Yan Junze, Xiaohu, you have the opportunity to catch each other and help gank the bottom lane."

"Third, EDG's bottom lane, don't worry about it. UZI, your task is to participate in the gank while developing. If there is a chance, start a team fight in the jungle and catch the opponent's jungler! Or help gank the middle lane! ”

“That’s all. I hope you can remember one thing. You are a team. You will prosper together and you will suffer together. Don’t be too aggressive and don’t be too cautious. You may make mistakes or take the blame. Do you understand?”

When Feng Ge said this, several people looked a little ugly.

Fortunately, they are all experienced players with strong psychological quality.

Xiao Hu nodded hurriedly: “Don’t worry, Firefox coach! We will go all out in the third game.”

“EDG is not invincible. I don’t need you to make high-sounding promises or anything like that. You just need to play normally.”

Feng Ge nodded and added.

Then he raised his wrist and looked at the time. There were less than 5 minutes left before the third game.

“You should tidy up your manners and get ready to play. "

Brother Feng reminded.

Everyone knew that they had no room for error in the next game. It was no exaggeration to say that they were in a desperate situation.

After all, EDG's strength was there... They had not lost a single game in the entire spring season. In the closest game to the spring championship, would EDG lose?

Can they win?

These were all unknowns.

UZI had been in the professional arena for so many years and had experienced countless desperate situations.

He had witnessed Faker ascend to the altar and become the closest thing to God in the Summoner's Rift.

Last year, he thought he would be like Faker, ascend to the altar. He is on the altar, not a "false god". He is called the uncrowned king.

Only the person involved can understand how heartbreaking and ridiculous the words "uncrowned king" are.

However, at his most proud moment, he met G2...

And at the 2:2 stage, the coaching staff temporarily changed the lineup and replaced a young player named "Lu Ziang".

Last year, Lu Ziang was just a substitute for UZI, a teenager with no sense of existence.

In just half a year,

this kid has stood opposite him and forced himself into a desperate situation.

"Lu Ziang, Lu Ziang... I never thought that you would rise so quickly. Tonight, let me see how strong you are."

UZI clenched his fists. In the third game, he must not lose no matter what.

...

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