Rise Chapter 1917: Things I don’t like

? If people originally had a certain fluke and expectation for this game, knowing that if this victory is finally given to the Minx team, then there will be some situation in Group D. New changes.

Then, when the God team finally defeated Minx steadily with an undoubtedly strong strength and won their perfect six-game winning streak in the group stage, the rest of the situation in the entire D group will be complete. It's clear.

There is no other way.

There are only three such teams left.

1 win and 3 losses.

Exactly the same group stage record.

Tied for second place.

From this moment on, it is really a fight between the three teams. Anyone who loses any of the next games will be completely eliminated and missed the follow-up events of this finals. Even this year's efforts can only come to an end.

"There is another situation, right?"

In the front row of the audience, Zeng Rui suddenly said:

"If the assassin really lost to Minx."

"But then they won another Fate, and Fate won Minx again—"

An Xin next to her raised her eyebrows slightly:

"That is exactly the same result as the first round."

This is the situation in the first round of the D group. The other three teams except God lose one game to God, and then form a closed loop with each other. I win you, you win him, he wins me, it’s not high at all. under.

And if the situation of the first round is really reproduced in the second round, then after the entire group stage, the scores of these three teams are still stalemate, and they really have to continue to play extra games.

But this kind of playoff...

It is definitely that all the members of the remaining three teams in Group D will not be willing to see and accept.

"Old Thirteen is not such a temper."

Lin Feng, who is most familiar with Nian Shisan, shook his head:

"Losing this one is tantamount to entrusting one's own fate to the remaining two opponents."

"That guy...the most annoying thing is this kind of thing."

……

Speaking of someone’s evaluation.

Because it is also at this moment, when the game between God and Minx on the stage has just ended, the Nian Shisan on the backstage is also speaking to the teammates of his own Assassin team:

"OK, the situation is clear now, right?"

"I have seen it, the next two games of ours are very important. I don't need to say that you should all understand this."

"To be reasonable, Minx's strength is a bit scary. We have never won them once in the last group stage or earlier training match. Tsk, I don't have any confidence in my heart."

"And—"

"Speaking of which, even if we really lose against Minx, it doesn't seem to be completely hopeless."

"Because as long as Minx loses to Fate one more game later, we will win Fate one more game. Everyone has the same score, so we can continue to play extra games, right?"

As the captain of Nian Shisan, his tone is rarely relaxed and casual at the moment.

But the other assassin players in front of them are all serious and solemn, and they don't have the hip-hop jokes when they get along with the big guys in the club on weekdays.

So the atmosphere gradually solidified and suppressed.

And Nian Shisan finally paused for a while, and looked up at the teammates in front of him:

"Oh, this reaction--"

"It seems that I don't want to play a playoff."

The auxiliary members of the Assassins took the courage to say:

"I don't want to!"

The other team members nearby also nodded subconsciously.

This is all from the heart.

Because other complicated reasons are not to be discussed, for any team or professional player, this kind of thing is not only a emotional torment, but also a huge extra physical and mental effort and consumption. If it is a situation where the final victory can be won without a playoff, no one likes a playoff at all.

Seeing the reaction attitudes of several teammates, Nian Shisan laughed:

"It's a coincidence."

"I don't like playoffs either."

"But what I don't like more is to put the fate of our assassins into the hands of others."

Speaking of this, the conversation changed, and the atmosphere became a bit solemn again. Several assassin players straightened up slightly and looked at their captain, while Nian Shisan watched several teammates slowly continue to speak:

"In the past, it was because we didn't play well enough to be competitive, so we let ourselves fall into the current situation."

"So last night I even asked the old friends of the God team."

"They won Minx today, they helped us a lot."

"This love must be written down."

"Return to pay it back."

"But—"

Nian Shisan paused for a while, and his eyes narrowed slightly:

"Let's let God help us, and pin our hopes on the brothers in the brothers. Even if it's only once, it shouldn't be."

"So, only this time."

"God helped us to this step, it's enough to save face."

"The rest..."

"We have to rely on ourselves and call them all back!"

"Of course, the difficulty lies here. It's really not easy to win--"

The jungler captain of the Assassins team seemed to sigh with emotion, and at this moment, the eyes of several other players were already on the former, Nian Shisan met the eyes of all the teammates. The corners of the mouth are slightly raised:

"Everyone."

"Go hard."

The atmosphere is a little quieter.

The next moment is the promise:

"Spell it!"

……

So the last group D game on the morning of the last day of the group stage kicked off with the eyes of the world.

On the official commentary stage at the scene, several European and American commentators reached a consensus after a fierce debate:

"Although the strength of the assassin is strong enough, Minx is undoubtedly better than the former in terms of the strength of the player's lineup."

"Although Nian Shisan's strength status is still one of the world's two big wild kings..."

"But in this round, Minx's odds of winning should be close to 70%!"

On the other side is the commentary in China, Laomi, Mo Sheng and Feiyan are also doing their analysis and inferences with solemn expressions:

"On one side is the dark rookie."

"The other side is the hardest veteran team that has played for six seasons."

"Subjectively and emotionally, I think everyone in the national service should be the same as us in the commentary, and I hope to see the assassin's victory."

"But..."

"It is really difficult for the assassin to win this round."

Such opinions and remarks are not only on the commentary station in the stadium, but also in the official live broadcast rooms of major domestic online live broadcast platforms. The barrage discussion winds of netizens and audiences can't stop skewing in this direction~ IndoMTL.com~ Everyone wants the assassin to win.

However, according to various analyses and objective reality, the conclusions reached have always been heavy against their hopes and visions.

In the densely packed live room barrage information, there is such a barrage drifting thinly and solitaryly, even if it is soon submerged in more barrage, someone still catches it:

"I'm an old fan of the Assassins. Although everyone probably doesn't have confidence in this game, I just feel like I can't say it--"

"The assassins and the thirteen gods... can create miracles."

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