Chapter 20 He can’t have other dirty players in the top lane, right?
Victory.
To everyone in EDG, these two words are as magical as a dream.
Similarly, RNG never thought that this game would be lost, and that it would be lost so completely.
After the game, the two teams went back to their respective team’s lounges.
Su Mo had just returned to the lounge with his teammates, and coach Abu who was waiting at the door immediately came up to him: "Thank you everyone, we played well in this game."
After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed Su Mo's hand, holding it tightly: "Xiao Mo, you played well, you are so embarrassing to our EDG!"
Such an enthusiastic Abramovich would give Su Mo a hard time.
Before Su Mo could say anything, Abu asked again: "When did you practice, old man Guang? Why have I never seen you play before?" Old man Guang has a unique skill, but he never played it again..."
"Is that so?" Abu nodded, without thinking much, "I haven't played for so long and he's still so good. It's really you."
After saying that, a few people walked into the lounge.
A Guang also came over quickly and gave a thumbs up: "Xiao Mo... No, Brother Mo, you are awesome!"
Other staff members also stepped forward to praise him.
To be honest, Su Mo was a little unaccustomed to such a scene.
Everyone was so excited. Unbeknownst to them, they thought EDG had eliminated RNG...
After the celebration, Abu also became serious and said: "Although we won the round just now under the leadership of Su Mo, I believe Everyone knows that this has a lot to do with Letme underestimating the enemy."
Abu paused and looked at Su Mo, "Xiao Mo, what do you think."
Su Mo nodded, and Abu's analysis made sense.
If Letme hadn't started with a Dolan Sword, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to defeat Letme.
"So," Abu glanced around, "I think it will be better to let Aguang play in the next game. After all, RNG will not give another chance like the last game."
A Guang, who was watching the excitement from the side, heard this and quickly shrank his head: "Coach, I can't do it. My head still hurts now. I really can't do it."
A Guang turned to look at A Guang: "You have a headache. You have a headache. You were jumping up and down just now. Why didn't you notice that you had a headache?"
“I was so excited just now,” Aguang replied aggrievedly, “Coach, I really didn’t lie to you, my head and stomach still hurt, and I really can’t play if I was asked to play.”
After saying that, Aguang directly covered his stomach, squatted on the ground and twisted, and started his performance.
Just kidding, if you really listen to Abu's appearance now, it's natural to win, but if you lose, Aguang can't even imagine how miserable his ending will be.
After all, Su Mo was a newcomer. When he first appeared on the scene, he beat Letme into doubting his life and led the team to an easy victory.
Under such a premise, whether he wins or loses when he plays, there is no benefit.
It is better to continue pretending to be sick.
Abu frowned slightly when he saw Aguang's appearance.
He sighed slightly and looked at Su Mo again: "Xiao Mo, do you still dare to continue?"
Su Mo smiled: "I listen to Brother Bu."
The corners of Abu's mouth twitched slightly, wondering how he had become his Brother Bu...
"In this case, it's up to you to play in the next game, but you can't choose heroes as willfully as before, because RNG will not despise you for the second time." Abu warned, "It's better for you to play a tank top laner and cooperate with your teammates to fight in a team. In addition, we have to be merciful and merciful, and don't accept disciples easily in the next game, which will easily be criticized by netizens."
"Okay, I'll see when the time comes." Su Mo nodded casually.
It is impossible to play as a tank. After all, he has to torture others. Playing as a tank only means being tortured by others.
Abu's eyes also twitched slightly, and he always had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Luck accounts for half of Shangbo Sumo's life, but the goddess of luck does not always favor people.
…
At the same time.
In the RNG lounge, coach Feng Ge also spoke in a targeted manner.
"Everyone, cheer up, it doesn't matter if you lose a game, we can just fight back."
Although the RNG players performed poorly in the last game, especially Letme, Feng Ge did not criticize because he knew that what they need now is encouragement.
"I'm sorry, it was my problem in the last game." Letme apologized proactively.
"It's okay." Brother Feng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's not entirely your problem. After all, no one expected that Mo's Kieran can play so well. EDG must have put a lot of effort into him."
After thinking for a moment, Brother Feng continued, "If EDG lets him play again in the next game, then we will leave a ban spot for him."
Letme was immediately unhappy: "No need, coach, I underestimated my opponent in the last game. If he dares to choose Old Man Shi again in this game, I will definitely..."
"Listen to me." Brother Feng interrupted Letme directly, "I still hate Mo. According to some research, he usually plays a conventional tank top lane hero. As long as you don't let him play weird things like Kiran, he won't pose any threat to you, and you can even easily suppress him with your strength. "
Letme nodded slightly, acquiescing.
But Xiaohu suddenly said something cold: "What if he has other weird top laners?"
Brother Feng smiled softly: "You all know how much time it takes to train a hero to the extreme proficiency. Being able to train a hero is already considered great, how can there be other dirty things."
“Yes.” Xiaohu nodded in agreement.
…
Su Mo has become the topic of RNG.
At the same time, it is also a topic of discussion for the WE team.
…
As the team with the highest points, WE has already locked up a spot in the finals.
And their teammates are the winners between RNG and EDG today, so WE pays more attention to this game than anyone else.
In the training room of the WE base, WE coach Hongmi is sitting in front of the computer.
Beside him were WE mid laner Xiye, top laner 957 and others.
On the computer, it is the LPL official live broadcast room screen, which is playing the highlight of the last game of Old Man Time.
“Who do you think will be the final winner today?”
Hongmi asked in Mandarin full of pickle flavor.
"RNG." Xiye blurted out from the side.
"Why?" Hongmi turned his head and looked at Xiye with interest.
Xiye thought for a while: "I have met this guy Mo many times in the rankings. I admit that he performed very well in the last game, but it was obviously unexpected that he achieved such results. RNG is not a fool, and cannot make the same mistakes as before. If played normally, Mo's level is actually not as good as Letme's, and the gap is even quite large."
Hongmi nodded: "Continue."
"The most important thing is that RNG's bottom lane is much better than EDG's bottom lane. No matter how you think about it, EDG seems to have no possibility of winning the last game."
Xi Ye finished speaking and looked at Hongmi.
Hongmi smiled: "Yes, the analysis is very good, and it coincides with my thoughts. It seems that our final opponent will most likely be RNG. Alas, I do hope that EDG can win. After all, the pressure on EDG is much less than RNG."
As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and added, "There is also Mo. His performance in the last game earned him much praise. If Letme defeats him in the next game, I don't know if his mentality will explode."
(End of this chapter)