He was neither arrogant nor impatient, neither servile nor overbearing. He knew his goal and his bottom line.
He would not be proud of victory, nor would he be discouraged by defeat.
This was a good team member.
Of course, the premise of all this was that they had to give enough and the stage was big enough. Otherwise, who would do their best for you?
And for IG, the stage was enough.
In terms of salary, the five IG players were already at the top of the LPL. In fact, if you looked at the entire world, it was estimated that there were not many who could compare to them. All the external conditions were sufficient.
The only thing left was themselves.
After the training match ended, the IG players smiled, but their smiles were a little forced. They had indeed won the match, but there was an indescribable sadness in their hearts.
What were they thinking before the match started?
VG？
Is this team worthy of playing a training match with us?
But now, the two sides were fighting back and forth, and the end time was as high as an astonishing 50 minutes.
There was an unspoken rule in LOL competitions. The shorter the duration of the match, the greater the gap between the two sides.
The opposite was also the case.
The longer the match went on, the smaller the gap. Now that the training match was as long as 50 minutes, it meant that both sides were equally strong. They wanted to admit that their opponents had become stronger, but there were some things that they could not lie to themselves.
He knew very well what was going on.
At this moment, an arrogant voice echoed in their ears.
"Congratulations on winning! We won against PVP!"
Congratulations?
No!
This was mockery!
However, they had no room to refute such mockery.
This kind of victory was just to preserve their face. It was just to let them know that their strength was only a little stronger than the last place, and this little bit was completely due to luck.
The turning point was naturally Ning's Baron.
This was a show.
But most of it was luck.
Good luck!
He had taken it down!
Bad luck!
That would be the end of it.
IG's luck was not bad, as Ning managed to steal the Baron.
That was the reason for this situation.
For a moment, the IG players fell silent.
He didn't know how to answer!
"As a reward, I'll treat you to a meal after this training. But I only have one thing to say now. If you still want to win, come with me…"
“…………”
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“………………”
The few people from IG definitely did not like Zhang Kuang.
He had no choice!
Not to mention Rookie and Ah Shui, Ning, The Shy, and Bao Lan, the two of them did not meet very happily. How could there be too many positive emotions in this situation?
But because of fear, he didn't dare to say anything.
Not saying it didn't mean that they agreed. At least before, they were still somewhat resistant.
But at this moment, he didn't have that.
He won the competition!
That's right!
However, they still wanted to continue winning, so they followed.
Glancing at the five players behind him, Zhang Kuang laughed in his heart. It seemed that these players still had some dignity as a champion team, if they really couldn't handle it.
Zhang Kuang didn't mind grabbing them one by one.
Perhaps the result was the same, but the process.
It shouldn't be so gentle!
IG had a meeting room for review, which was similar to a school classroom.
There were a few rows of chairs below and a podium in front of them.
There was a table with a projection screen in the middle.
There was no problem with this size.
It could accommodate several people.
However, as Zhang Kuang went up, this size was no longer enough. In the end, it was Lou who moved the table down. Only then did there be an empty space. At this moment, Lou understood.
There were disadvantages to having a good figure.
In order not to block the light of the projection, Zhang Kuang took out his baton and pointed out some things on the screen.
He looked a little like a school teacher, but this teacher was a little muscular.
The review began!
On the screen was a recording of the match.
“Ning! To be honest…when I saw you fight, I thought it was a bronze game! Jungling, taking the A, farming the jungle, you don't know any of them. I don't know how you played until now. All these years of gaming experience were used on dogs?”
Ning：“？？？？？”
WTF？
This was too impolite!
Ning's face turned green. He knew that his basic skills were weak, but they weren't so weak that they were worthless.
What was wrong with that?
In the next second!
"What's the problem?" Zhang Kuang continued.”
“？？？？”
All of a sudden, Ning was in a bad mood.
No!
How did he know?
Could it be that this guy could read minds?
" A true player has to hide their emotions in their heart. Only then will your fighting style be more transparent. This is what people call acting.”
"Only by having good acting skills can you deceive your opponent. As for you…you don't have any acting skills at all, so your expressions are all on your face. If it weren't for me, you might have said it on the spot.”
"I…"
"Let's not talk about this first, let's talk about the basics. Pulling can save time in jungling. It seems that the gap is only one or two seconds, but if you can be two seconds faster in this wave at the bottom lane, you can complete a wave of countersquatting.”
"It's the same for the first wave. Why did you come a little late? It's because there's a problem with your jungle farming method, so in the next period of time, you have to improve.”
Ning：“…………”
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