Chapter 1040: Have improvements

"If you can't try?"
Han Wenqing said that everyone is a glimpse.
"That... can only insist on and improve this style of play." Zhang Xinjie perfected this possibility on the premise proposed by Han Wenqing.
So everyone is silent. As for why it can't be tried, this is a question that the gossip party must care about. But as Xingxin's opponents, this is not necessarily important. What they need to pay attention to is only the result: Mo Fan, what kind of players will grow up.
"Go back and take a closer look at the game video of this player!" Zhang Xinjie said.
In the game, Mofan finally won. At the end of this, Song Qiying rushed out of the game and walked quickly toward Xingxin's game.
"This little guy, is it still so obsessed with the players after the game? This is even more than Zhang Xinjie!" Fang Rui said.
"Do you guess Mo Fan will take care of him?" Wei Wei asked.
"Oh... this depends on whether Mo Fan can understand his intentions, and if he understands, will he not refuse?" Fang Rui said.
He just fell, and in the Xingxin game, Mo Fan also walked out and looked at the other end, and went straight to the next step.
"Hey!" Song Yingqi saw it and screamed. He simply ran up and finally chased Mo Fan.
Mo Fan looked at him strangely, puzzled.
Song Yingqi's physique looks quite general, rushing a few steps, but also breathing up the atmosphere.
"I said... How can you play like this?" Song Yingqi said.
Mo Fan frowned, apparently did not understand what Song Yingqi is going to say, so he ignored him and turned his head.
Song Yingqi did not stop, panting and walking quickly to Song Yingqi: "Where is your attacking rhythm? Why don't you continue the offensive in one go? With your technology, isn't that more powerful?" Song Yingqi said With.
This time, Mo Fan understood, and the pace did not stop, turned to look at Song Yingqi. Say: "I can't."
"Why not?" Song Yingqi asked.
Why not?
This question made Mo Fan a good idea, but the result was still not organized to explain clearly, and finally gave Song Yingqi a maddening answer: "Because it can't."
"What is called because it can't! Feeding, there should be a reason for everything? Do you have to do this rhythm? What makes you insist on this rhythm?" Song Yingqi is still asking.
Mo Fan's brow is getting deeper and deeper, but I don't know how to answer it. He just wanted to get rid of the annoying guy next to him, and he couldn’t help but get a little faster.
"Why don't you talk? Oh, is it your secret? Hey, we are the opponent's words. Then I really shouldn't ask so much, but I think there are still many places worthy of revision in your play!" Song Yingqi called Road.
When it comes to this, it has already reached the player's seat in Xingxin, and Mo Fan once again speeds up to his seat. Song Yingqi followed this, and knew that he couldn’t get to the Xingxin player’s seat. Can only be a helpless face. And his last words, Xing Xin and all of you have heard, one by one big eyes. They also want this Song Yingqi to chase Mo Fan is to touch his hand, still laughing at him more rigid than Zhang Xinjie! I want to think that this guy is entangled with Mo Fan, is he talking to him?
"Children." Ye Xiu spoke up. "You are right. There are still many places to improve in his style of play. But you are also, you have many places to improve."
"I will work hard, but he..." Song Yingqi was unwilling to look.
"He will work hard. Look forward to the next time you have a duel." Ye Xiu laughed.
"Thank you for your predecessors." Song Yingqi actually smashed a slap in the face.
"Don't be like this..." Ye Xiu was rushing to stop, but it was too late, and suddenly there was a burst of screams and whistles.
"Look... let you not!" Ye Xiu said helplessly. Song Yingqi actually came to Ye Xiuzhen, no matter what the reason, the fighters will be extremely unhappy!
"Should." Song Yingqi insisted stubbornly that the reaction of the audience did not seem to make him feel remorse, after saying this. They returned to their fighters. It is the veterans of the tyrants who are enemies.
"What happened? Ye Xiu and what did you say?" Zhang Xinjie asked.
"What the guy said. Never mind, do you know it in the trash?" Zhang Jiale said very seriously.
"He just said. I still have a lot of places to improve." Song Yingqi said.
"Hey, listen to people like words?" Zhang Jiale wondered, Chao Xingxin looked at the side, and saw that Ye Xiu was looking forward, seeing Zhang Jiale looking, smiling, waving.
Zhang Jiale decisively twisted his head back and said with a gloomy face: "Let's touch him as little as possible, you know? You see his smile is treacherous."
Song Yingqi looked back and wondered why he couldn’t see any treacherousness in that smile.
"Okay, go to rest, don't be too worried about the outcome." Zhang Xinjie said to Song Yingqi.
Song Yingqi nodded and sat back in his seat, but his mind was still thinking about the game. Why do you have to use this rhythm? Song Yingqi is curious about this issue.
At this time, the players in the third round of the individual match have already appeared. Xingxin is still Su Mu Orange and her orange rain, and the map is actually Zhang Jiale and his flowers.
"It is ours to get a point!" In Zhang Jiale's message frequency, two guns professions launched a counterattack. In the end, Zhang Jiale completed his scoring declaration, defeated Su Mu Orange, and finally helped Pato get 1 point in the individual game.
Then, in the ring game, Xingxin sent out the lineup of Fang Rui, Bao Zi and Tang Rou. The tyrants are Qin Muyun, Bai Yanfei and Han Wenqing. Both sides came to me and went to the fifth game. In the end, he still won the victory.
"The instability of this package is really a headache! It’s amazing when it’s good. It’s like a sleepwalking when it’s not good.
The match point of the competition, everyone can see it in the buns, this time. After playing, the play was not very good, and it was easily defeated by Bai Yanfei. Tang Roo faced a lot of opponents, and ultimately failed to counterattack success, and he won 2 points.
At this point, the single-player event is over, and the top of the game is 3 to 2, and the team will determine the winner today.
"The team game can pay more attention to Zhang Xinjie's style of play. If you remember correctly, is he your idol?" Before preparing to play, Ye Xiu said to An Wenyi.
This young man, who is at the forefront, is still in the lifeline of Xingxin. Although the last round of Xingxin beat the opponent 10 to 0, but the team competition is mainly relying on a tough attack, as a defensive treatment, An Wenyi played limited in the last game. And now, it’s time to fight hard. Pa Tu... An Wenyi is originally a fan of this team. However, after joining Xingxin, he gradually became interested in Xingxin, and he felt a little indifferent to the hegemony. When the first half of the league was an opponent, An Wenyi had a strange feeling, but this time it was very calm.
Zhang Xinjie? An Wenyi looked at the player's seat, and Zhang Xinjie was sitting in the seat and closing his eyes.
"I have seen a lot of his games," said An Wenyi. I want to improve, I want to improve, and I can’t think of how to learn the gods. Watching Zhang Xinjie's game to learn An Wenyi has been very familiar.
"It is very different to see the video and actual combat sentiment, and pay more attention to it!" said Ye Xiu.
"I will." An Wenyi, he can't grow up as a super-healing player overnight, and he can't miss any way and opportunity that can be improved. Actually feeling the level of Zhang Xinjie, the first pastor, this opportunity is really hard to come by, only twice in a season.
Soon, the playing time has arrived.
On this side of Xingxin, Ye Xiu, Su Mu Orange, Fang Rui, Qiao Yifan and An Wenyi, Tang Rou sixth, and the same lineup when playing reincarnation.
On the other side of the map, it is Han Wenqing, Lin Jingyan, Bai Yanfei, Qin Muyun and Zhang Xinjie, Song Qiying sixth person.
"Ba map still insists on their rotation policy, Zhang Jiale only played in the individual competition, did not appear in the lineup of the team competition." Pan Lin said after watching the lineup of Ba Tu. This season, even Han Wenqing is no longer the main force of the thunder. He and Lin Jingyan and Zhang Jiale, three veterans, have not played together in the team competition for a long time.
The rotation of other teams is based on targeted adjustments by the opponent. This rotation of the tyrants seems to be more like a rotation for rotation. Such a system has been going on for half a season. When the initial record was not strong, it was also questioned. But after the results gradually stabilized, the voice of doubt was finally a lot less. Even so, the record of the game this season can be far less strong than the previous season. This kind of rotation is not like tactical needs, it is more like the older players reduce the consumption of the game to maintain the state. After understanding this, what people left behind is awkward.
In the team game, the team still won the battle.
Although Zhang Jiale did not appear, their lineup is also very hot. Xing Xin An Wenyi's shortcomings, once a strong team suddenly magnified, especially this game can be glory first priest sitting in town. In the direct comparison of the two priests' technical statistics, An Wenyi was terrible.
"Oh..." An Wenyi sighed, and he was a little numb to failure. The direct dialogue with Zhang Xinjie in this field, the performance of the other party is to let An Wenyi madly "can not do" thought.
After the game, the two players shook hands and shouted, and An Wenyi’s head was always low. Now Xingxin’s defeat in every team game has his reasons. He estimated that he was probably the "pig-like teammate" in the eyes of the opponent. He didn't want to face such a look.
"The timing is very accurate." Until he heard someone say something like shaking his hand, he looked up.
"Finally understand why Xingxin will insist on choosing you." Zhang Xinjie, the first pastor he had worshipped for a long time, was talking to him in front of him.
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