Moba: This AD is courting death and beating up dogs.
31 A fat turtle with its four feet in the air

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"F * ck, it's over so quickly?”

Qin Lang, who was focused on the ranking match, suddenly heard Ning Wang shout beside him. He immediately asked in confusion,"What? The competition is over? I just finished two qualifying matches?”

"As expected, I lost, and I lost very badly. I even lost my underwear.”Ning Wang exaggerated.

Hearing this, Qin Lang laughed out loud." Now that you mention it, I'm looking forward to seeing Chris 'expression when he returns.”

It would definitely be very exciting.

However, to Qin Lang's disappointment, Chris didn't return to the training room after losing the match. He stayed on the upper floor the entire night and didn't come down.

"This person usually pretends to be very confident, but when it comes to the real deal, his true colors are exposed.”Ning Wang said leisurely.

"Everyone who is good at internal strife is like this. When facing his own people, he will be fierce on the outside because he is easy to bully and will not fight back. However, when he is outside, he will show his grandson. There is no other way because outsiders will not spoil him like his own people.”Qin Lang said vividly.

Are the two of you singing a double act?

Bao Lan glanced at the two of them, feeling helpless.

Even though he hated Qin Lang, he had to admit that the team couldn't do without him.

"Qin Lang, stop talking about Chris.”Rookie advised.

"Did I say something wrong?" Qin Lang turned around with a puzzled expression.

"Rookie, you have to be clear about one thing. The person who caused the team to be in such a foul state isn't us. It's him."”

Rookie shook his head and looked at Qin Lang and Ning Wang, begging,""Can you give me some face?”

“OK。”Qin Lang's two fingers slid across his lips, gesturing for him to shut up.

Ning Wang shrugged. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They continued to play in the duo.

The night passed. The next afternoon, Chris appeared in the training room again. For the entire day, he spent most of his time around Nosuke and Nosuke, giving them special guidance.

Through the loss of the last match, he finally understood that the team's weakness was not in any one path, but in the two players, Nosuke.

Let's not talk about Rio, the jungler of the second team who had been assigned to the team in the face of danger. The performance of Bao Lan, the Support who had been playing professionally for almost a year, was so bad that he wanted to curse.

"I'm really f * cking a dog. Why did I have to deal with such a Support? It's fine if he doesn't know how to command, but even the most basic ability to read the competition is terrible!”Chris was extremely anxious, and even his voice was mixed with anger, making Bao Lan very uncomfortable.

Qin Lang watched the commotion from the side. Why didn't every coach in IG start with the Support?

With the development of the class, the importance of the support had increased. The requirement had also changed from being able to watch out for the AD to being able to command the overall situation.

And a Support who didn't know how to command had no room for development.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Lang couldn't understand why a Support like Bao Lan, who didn't know how to command, couldn't protect his AD, and relied on luck to be afraid of death, could stay in IG?

Was it because he was good at controlling?

A titan who was at the edge of the team battle, a cow head who only knew how to kowtow, a low who used his W to back up, a Bloom who hid behind, and a healer who stole the cannon car.

Didn't all of this come from Bao Lan's hands?

In the club, Chris's expression became more and more livid. His reprimanding voice often echoed throughout the floor, attracting the attention of everyone in the club.

There was no reason for him not to be anxious. They would be facing their next match in four days. Their opponent was Snake, and the opponent was their veteran Mid.

After this match, they would have to face White Crescent's Dan team on the weekend.

There was no room for mistakes in these two matches. They had to win both of them.

Otherwise, he would really have to consider resigning.

In these short four days, Chris not only had to formulate the relevant tactics, but he also often gave the second team's Jungler, Rio, mental preparation, hoping that he would not be so nervous in the official competition.

Who would have thought that his actions would make Rio even more reluctant to play?

Three days later, both teams announced their starting lineup after midnight.

What shocked countless people was that IG still insisted on this starting lineup even after their defeat to EdG. Moreover, Prince Ning and Qin Lang did not appear on the substitutes 'bench again.

Another conspiracy theory appeared on the Internet.

Many people could not understand why Chris was so stubborn and still chose to stick to this lineup.

"IG was clearly playing well at the start of the match. Why did they suddenly change their lineup?”

"What is Chris doing?”

"If this continues, this season will be over.”

"What about IG's management? Aren't you going to come out and explain?"

Many IG fans gathered on Weibo, hoping for an explanation, but unfortunately, the IG club's management did not respond.

Time slowly passed, and the match was finally about to begin. At the same time, Qin Lang's Weibo was updated. The accompanying picture was a turtle with its four legs in the air, and the following words were added.

"A fat turtle with its four limbs facing the sky, under the scorching sun, can only wait for its death quietly.”-- Qin Lang didn't know how to be reckless.

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