The next day, Fang Ling woke up early. After washing up, he went to the training room.
Yinuo and the others had already started training in the training room. Fang Ling was almost the last to arrive at the training room. He was a little embarrassed, so he started training with his teammates.
Chengdu AG Super Games lost to DyG in the finals of the autumn competition, and then lost to Nanjing Hero Jiujing team in the semi-finals of the Winter Champions League. After that, the netizens took stock of the many games that Chengdu AG Super Games had played in the past and finally came to this conclusion.
Chengdu AG Super Games was the examiner of the championship. Teams that had not won Chengdu AG Super Games did not deserve to be the champion.
Although this was a bit of a joke, it was a very sad thing for the players of Chengdu AG.
Every pro player had some dreams of winning the championship, but only a small number of people could make their dreams come true.
However, there was nothing they could do. E-sports was just that heartless. If you didn't have the strength, you could only sit below the stage and watch the golden rain fall in front of others.
It was for this reason that the players of Chengdu AG Super Games Club were more hardworking when it was time to train. Fang Ling, who joined later, was considered special. However, Fang Ling was indeed strong and had a good attitude, so the coach did not criticize him too much.
At this moment, Manager Feifei walked in.
"The women's team needs two sparring partners.”
She glanced at the people in the training room.
"Let Fang Ling go. After all, Fang Ling is strong and handsome. He will definitely be very popular in the women's team. Everyone will be willing to listen to him.”
Aisi suggested.
"Aisi, Fang Ling has just joined the team not long ago. He hasn't integrated into our tactical system yet. He should practice more with Yinuo and the others and cooperate with them.”Feifei said.
"No, if Sisi finds out, I'm afraid she'll beat me to death.”
Aisi waved her hand.
His girlfriend's name was Sisi, and the professional name Aisi was given to his girlfriend. This made his fans very envious of Aisi's girlfriend.
"Manager, why don't I go?" Fang Ling said.
"Manager, I'm telling you, Fang Ling really wants to go. Don't stop him.”
MC winked at him.
Although Feifei was a little confused, she still nodded.
"Alright, then Fang Ling, you can go with 6.6. Old Marshal is waiting for you there.”
Old Marshal was a veteran player of Chengdu AG Super Games Club. He retired after winning the championship in the fall of 2019. However, he had stayed in AG Super Games Club for a long time and was very strong. In the past, he was even known as the Mid Kaleidoscope.
He was now the coach of the women's team.
At 6:06 PM, Fang Ling walked towards the training room of the women's team.
Fang Ling knocked on the door of the training room. When the old marshal saw him and 6.6, he quickly called them in.
"6.6. Fang Ling, come in quickly.”
Fang Ling and 6.6 walked into the training room. The members of the women's team were sitting together. Among them, Mumu was sitting in the captain's seat. When she saw Fang Ling, she smiled at him.
The task of sparring was very simple. The women's team would start a game, and Fang Ling and 6.6 would guide them on how to play and how to control the rhythm in their own hands.
Although the old marshal was strong, he was only one person after all. He could not pay attention to the situation of the five starting players of the women's team. The coach of the women's team had taken a few days off, so the women's team needed to find a few sparring partners from the men's team.
Fang Ling's position was Jungler, so he naturally had to guide the women's team's starting Jungler. The women's team's Jungler was Mumu, so Fang Ling stood beside Mumu.
For some reason, Mumu actually felt a little nervous.
Before the game started, the other members of the women's team would steal a few glances at Fang Ling from time to time.
They couldn't be blamed for not being able to control themselves. They could only blame Fang Ling for being too handsome.
Even if Fang Ling wasn't a professional player, it wouldn't be a problem for him to support himself with his face. After all, if he was good-looking, he would have many more choices in life.
However, if he could rely on his ability to make a living, why should he rely on his face?
Sometimes, good looks could indeed bring convenience, but more importantly, one's personal ability.
After the game started, the players of the women's team focused all their energy on the game.
This was a training match against the other women's teams.
Fang Ling stood behind Mumu and watched her work. Ever since the game started, the lively and gentle aura on Mumu had disappeared, replaced by a serious and domineering aura.
That's right, domineering!
Mumu's Jungler champion was Mirror, and she also directly activated Blue after the game started.
This time, the opponent didn't choose to harass the jungle. Both sides were developing normally. After clearing the blue jungle, Mumu went to the middle lane to get the River Spirit, but the River Spirit respawned on the other side.
Mumu walked over. At this time, the opposite Jungler Ukyo Tachibana was already fighting the River Spirit. Mumu's Mirror One skill went over and added Punishment to keep the River Spirit. Then, she used another skill to retreat from the battlefield.
Although Ukyo Tachibana was angry, he could do nothing but continue to farm his jungle.
After clearing the jungle, Mumu came to the bottom lane. She wanted to go up but was stopped by Fang Ling.
"We can't go up this time. The opposing mid lane has already cleared and is rushing down. The Support will definitely follow the middle lane, but our Support and mid lane haven't cleared yet. If we go up now, it will be very difficult to kill Marco Polo.”
"However, if we get beaten up by Marco Polo and we are surrounded by the enemy in the middle, we might be gone.”
"In order to ensure our condition, we should let the shooters play dirty at this time, then we should go around to the confrontation lane. The opponent, Ukyo Tachibana, is blue. After the fight, we should grab the confrontation lane.”
After hearing Fang Ling's words, Mumu asked in return.
"Then what if Ukyo Tachibana also plans to ambush us and come to the bottom lane?”
"Your question is very good. There is indeed such a possibility, but as long as the shooter is dirty enough, the opponent's jungler won't be able to catch him in the early stages. The opponent has the advantage in lane and lane, and is pushing the lane too much. Should we catch him?”
Fang Ling explained.
Mumu nodded thoughtfully.
Just like that, under the guidance of Fang Ling, 6.6, and Old Marshal, they finally won the training match. Of course, this was also because they had agreed beforehand that there would be someone to guide them.
After winning, Mumu looked at the game settlement page and said with a smile.
"Thank you for this time."
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