Chapter 309 Mist: The old man put in the effort; my kiss this morning wasn't in vain.
"You wouldn't happen to be one of our fans, would you?"
Although Li Mao's words were a question, his tone conveyed a sense of unwavering confidence.
Only fans could analyze their playing style so thoroughly.
"..."
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips and did not answer.
"What level is your character?" Li Mao smiled and asked again, "Judging from your insights, you must be a veteran player."
"If we win this game, how about I get you an autographed photo?"
"..."
Pei Jinwu parted her pink lips and said slowly, "Especially you, you always rush forward, and you're the one who's always low on health and has to go back to base the most."
"..."
The cat was hit where it hurt, and it couldn't laugh anymore.
This...this...this...
What does this girl do? How does she know so much?!
"Returning to base to replenish health takes time, which means the team may be short one person at any time during team battles."
Pei Jinwu glanced at the time; there were less than twenty minutes left in the match. "Here are four words for you: play it safe and farm cautiously. There's no harm in camping in the bushes sometimes."
Li Mao is just impulsive.
Seeing the other party approaching, he felt an urge to give them a good beating and drain them of all their blood.
Things often don't go as planned, and we fall into other people's traps.
That concludes the brief explanation.
Before the other party could react, Pei Jinwu left the corridor.
The five members of the Undead Legion were left behind, looking at each other in bewilderment.
"I think this girl has a point, so should we listen to her and adjust our strategy?"
"This is what contestant number 3 asked."
"My suggestion is not to make any adjustments," contestant number 2 chimed in, offering his opinion: "We've practiced for so long, what if we suddenly change it and disrupt the rhythm?"
"..."
The others remained silent, staring at Captain Li Mao, who was number 5.
"..."
After thinking for a while, Li Mao made a decision.
No change.
The advice given by a young girl may not actually be suitable for them.
"Get ready, get ready, it's time to go on stage."
Li Mao clapped his hands, giving a pre-match encouragement, "Remember our original aspirations, and don't let the country and Demon down."
"come on!"
Others echoed this sentiment.
——
Off the field.
Pei Jinwu returned to her seat and had just sat down.
"Ms. Pei, your dessert." The person in charge brought the pastries forward and said softly, "It might be a little sweet, so we'll have lemon tea later."
"good."
Pei Jinwu glanced at the cake; it was her favorite mango flavor.
It's clear that Shang Shiyan has taken it to heart.
Tsk.
It wasn't a waste of time to kiss him this morning.
"There are only ten minutes left before the start of the match," the host's voice rang out. "Now, I will introduce the participating players from both teams."
First it was the European ST team, then the Undead team.
Because it was their home turf and they had a large fan base, the audience cheered when they were introduced.
"Next, the rules of the competition will be read..."
After it ended.
The two teams took their seats, and the match was decided in best-of-five (BO5) format.
Best of five.
The duration of the match depends on the condition of both teams and may vary in length.
But this match is about who will advance to the finals, so both sides will definitely give it their all.
The competition will last for a considerable period of time.
Time's up.
The competition has officially begun.
The Undead Legion, following their previous plan, had a bad start, with Number 1 almost dying.
Seeing this, Pei Jinwu pinched the bridge of her nose.
That idiot cat.
I really wanted to kick him in the butt and wake him up.
Ten minutes later.
ST team came on strong and took advantage of the Undead team's weaknesses to successfully secure the first blood.
Not only that, the Undead Legion lost many minions, and the towers on all three lanes suffered damage.
Twenty minutes later.
Team ST has already pushed to the city gates, with overwhelming firepower.
The Immortals fought desperately, but with great difficulty.
finally--
Half an hour later, the Undead team's tower was successfully destroyed by the enemy.
"ah--"
The Immortals fans in the audience were stunned and sighed.
What a bad start!
Anyone who understands games can see that the Immortals are having a particularly tough time.
In the first game, ST team dominated the entire match.
If we don't adjust our strategy in time, things will get very dangerous.
The second game started quickly.
The Undead were affected by the first round and their mentality collapsed a bit, plus they wanted to win back a round.
He was a bit too eager for quick success and wanted to kill the other party, but instead the other party killed him instead.
In the second game, the Undead lost quickly.
3-8-7.
Not only did they lose, they lost badly.
What's going on with the Immortals?
Having lost two out of five games, one more loss would mean complete elimination, and the fans had no heart to cheer them on anymore.
"He's not in a good state at all; it's like he came to the game without his soul."
"After Demon left, the Immortals were no longer the Immortals."
"How I miss the days when Demon was around; every game was a feast for the eyes."
"..."
The two sets are over.
Both sides took a short break.
ST team won too easily and is confident that they can win another game. They have already started celebrating in advance.
They discussed where to eat dumplings and noodles after the competition.
"..."
Pei Jinwu held a glass of lemonade, her expression solemn, and the coldness emanating from her was chilling.
"Jinwu, do you think we can win?" Qin Hong asked cautiously.
"..."
Pei Jinwu twitched the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile on her face.
Whether she can win or not is not up to her.
This thing requires skill.
but--
She didn't believe the Immortals' strength was only this much.
——
at this time.
The Immortals' rest area.
The five people gathered together, and the atmosphere was particularly oppressive and heavy.
"What do we do now?" Teammate #1 asked. "Our strategy isn't working. If we keep going like this, we're doomed."
“It seems like they know exactly what we’re going to do, they’re keeping us on the back foot,” Number 2 chimed in. “No, should we try that girl’s suggestion? Let Number 3 be the bait.”
"..."
Li Mao looked up at Number 3, her expression grave. "If you're used as bait, the loss rate will be extremely high. Won't your fans devour you?"
"What the hell is going on?"
Number 3 immediately stood up and said without hesitation, "The country comes first, then me. Besides, if we lose this time, will the fans let me off the hook?"
He only gains fans when he wins.
"Stop thinking about it, just do it this way," Number 3 urged coldly. "Adjust the plan, I'll be the bait."
"good."
Li Mao thought for a moment and didn't object anymore. He continued, "I did play a bit recklessly in the first two rounds. Let's switch positions with you, number 2, and play more cautiously."
"OK."
"No objection."
The others nodded in agreement.
"Brothers, this is our last chance." Li Mao swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing, and said with difficulty, "Our leader founded the Undead Squad five years ago and has led us all the way to where we are now."
"If we lose today's game, we will not only let down the country and the fans, but also Demon."
When Demon is mentioned, no one dares to utter a sound.
If Demon were there today and saw them in this state...
He'd probably be so angry he'd vomit blood!
——
good evening.
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