Rise Chapter 84: Idol
Muqiu is not the only network manager in Lecheng Internet Cafe, otherwise he would be exhausted if he was really busy alone.
At around two o’clock in the afternoon, another webmaster from the Internet cafe came to work. The two of them simply handed over their work. Mu Qiu walked out from the counter and stretched out, thinking of Xia Ziyou in the box, shaking Shaking his head, he still walked over there.
Entering the box, I just opened the door and unexpectedly saw a few people sitting in their seats honestly, and there was no new game ranking, it seemed that they were just waiting.
When Mu Qiu came in, several boys stood up all of a sudden:
"Good coach!"
That's called a unanimous voice, that's a respectful one.
The attitude is totally different from before.
Mu Qiu couldn't help but twitched at the corner of his mouth, this change...very fast.
"What are you doing? Didn't play the game for a while?" Mu Qiu glanced at the computer in front of a few people. Indeed, they were still stuck on the ranking interface he had finished playing before. Did not exit the statistics panel of the record data.
Xia Ziyou came up and smiled pleasedly:
"Oh, isn't this waiting for you, a big coach, to come and give pointers--"
"If you don't come, no matter how much we fight, it's useless."
The other boys nodded sharply.
Indeed, flattering is one aspect. On the other hand, if you want to talk about the usual daily black training, a few of them can't do more. The tacit understanding is enough. At this stage, I want Further improvement is no longer something that can be done by burying one's head and practicing hard.
Looking at the flattering and eager gazes of a few people looking at him, Mu Qiu also shook his head helplessly:
"Say it first--"
"I'll just help me take a look."
"How much can I help, don't pack tickets."
The few people in the box nodded again and again: "Yes, yes! Don't pack the tickets! It's okay, the coach, you can just follow your own rhythm of thought--"
It's really rare to catch such a high-level person at the level of a great god, but it is already rare to get a little bit of benefit from others.
Especially, Mu Qiu used to solo and ranked first, and the strength he showed was shocking enough.
A few boys are not stupid, thinking that as long as they have a better attitude, this so-called "unpacked ticket" is just a humble speech from the great **** in front of you. It really teaches... and Xia Ziyou's face As a guarantee, they will definitely not be too private, and they will definitely be able to do their best to teach them.
Mu Qiu sighed:
"All right."
"Then you guys have another game."
……
Since Mu Qiu's strength and the so-called "coach" status have been recognized, the men in the box will naturally play harder when this rank is opened.
It's just that the luck in this round doesn't seem to be too good.
The opponents in the queue are also five players in black, and they are also divided into diamonds, but their strength is obviously stronger than the opponent they encountered in the first game before.
In the end, the five of Xia Ziyou still won.
But winning is not easy.
It was until the late thirty-five-six-minute period that it was finally relying on a wave of mistakes by the opponent at Dalong Fjord that the ADC mouse who was out of position on the opposite side was dropped in seconds, plus the upper hand with Sun Zheng. After Shannar teleported around, he landed full of anger and slapped the three of them with a big slap before he won the thrilling victory.
Before the final wave of team battles, in fact, the blue army of Xia Ziyou's five people has been opened by the opponents by a full 10,000 economic gap.
So--
It was a comeback.
The victory was won, and it was a counterattack. The faces of several people including Xia Ziyou were very excited and surprised. This kind of joy is even greater than the first crushing game before. .
It's just that a few people looked at Mu Qiu and saw the latter's noncommittal look, and the joy and excitement just faded a little bit.
"Good job?"
The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth was hooked, and he looked at the people in front of him with a smile.
After seeing this, the excitement of the boys suddenly weakened, and they stubbornly didn't dare to talk casually. Thinking of their respective performances in this ranking, they were also a little guilty.
Turn it over...
Of course it is worthy of joy.
But conversely, the reason why they have to rely on a late comeback does not mean that they played too badly in the early game.
"Failed."
Sure enough, Mu Qiu gave an unceremonious evaluation again, and looked up at the few people in front of him:
"The question is almost exactly the same as your first ranking."
"It's just that the opponent you met was too bad, so the problem is not so obvious."
"This one encountered a decent opponent... it was all exposed immediately."
"In the last wave, it wasn't that the opposite Wien sent a big one. It wasn't that Gnar found this wave of opportunities to go around and set off perfectly. Can you win?"
"Twenty percent depends on Gnar, twenty percent depends on Vayne."
"Sixty percent depends on luck."
"This kind of turnaround is enough for you to be happy for such a long time?"
When she talked, Mu Qiu didn't bring a half-fire gas, but just like this, she still made the few people in the box ashamed and unable to raise her head.
Fortunately, Mu Qiu didn't continue to teach him this way. Since he agreed to Xia Ziyou's help, in addition to picking the fault, he should also help think of a solution.
So in the next ten minutes, Mu Qiu gave more detailed and specific instructions to several people in the box one by one.
Upper, middle and lower Nosuke.
One by one, one by one, help point out the problem and give corresponding suggestions.
Wu Tian, Zhou Yang and others who have been very convinced by Mu Qiu also listened attentively, even afraid that they could not remember, and even took out their mobile phone and opened a memo to take notes. That posture was so humbly that they listened to the teacher in class. The lectures are average.
In the last turn of Sun Zheng's top laner, Mu Qiu took a sip, looked at the forward, and raised an eyebrow:
"It's really good to go on the road."
"70 points... it's low. If you look at it all together, you can give it a 75."
This is also the only compliment that can be heard from Mu Qiu's mouth.
The others have no objection at all.
Indeed, whether it was the previous first hand or just this turnaround, Sun Zheng, who was the top laner of the team, played a crucial role in a Kenan and a Gnar. Not to mention, especially in the middle and late team battles, it perfectly demonstrated the level that the Dianyi masters should have, and even exceeded it.
"The alignment is a bit weak, and there is more room for improvement."
"But in terms of group fights...the awareness is indeed in place."
Mu Qiu also praised again.
With his criticality and strictness, at least, Sun Zheng's ability to participate in the group and sense of support can already be seen by him.
And can reach this level——
Don't even mention that Dian has a master rank, and it is not necessarily inferior to most professional top singles in professional tournaments.
Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, and Zhu Ming, who are next to each other, also showed proud expressions:
"That must be!"
"Our president's top order~IndoMTL.com~The strongest is the mid-to-late team battle ability."
"Coach, you don’t know, our president will study the video of those professional games when he has nothing to do, to see how other professional top lanes play groups, especially the Yuanshen of our KG team in the LPL division. The idol of our president!"
It was just an unintentional remark.
But it fell into Mu Qiu's ears, but he paused for a while, and then smiled casually:
"Oh, is it."
As if calm.
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