Chapter 272 Victory belongs to us!(1/2)
(Not finished)
The results of the arena competition are out, and there is a long intermission before the start of the team competition. It can be said that Team Tiny Herb is in a bleak mood.
When Liu Fei came off the field, her teammates did not criticize her. When Ye Xiahong made the sliding tackle, they were briefly excited.
But when faced with Chen Xing's counterattack and that soul-eating bloody hand, Zhou Zekai might be able to easily resolve it, but it would be too difficult to ask Liu Fei to reach Zhou Zekai's level.
"It was my mistake."
In the end, it was Wang Jiexi who took all the responsibility, whether it was decision-making or performance on the field.
However, even though Wang Jiexi said this, the Tiny Herb team members still couldn't imagine how they could break the situation with their abilities under the circumstances.
What's more, even if Wang Jiexi is unable to turn the tide.
But they also know very well that the captain has tried his best.
The game is not over yet...
Even if they clearly know that the game is not over yet, there is still a theoretical possibility of winning, but it is only theoretical.
This time, can they still create a miracle?
…
Excellent Era on the other side looked much more relaxed.
"What a pity, I didn't have a chance to play." Zhao Yang said with great regret.
The playoffs are a random map. When the map appears, players from both sides must start to communicate and analyze, and race against time to think about how to deal with it if they are on the field.
As a qigong master who is considered to have an advantage, Zhao Yang also has great ideas about this map.
But these ideas had no chance to be put into practice, and the competition ended.
Both happy and sorry.
"Don't worry, there is still a team competition," Chen Xing said.
Then he paused and looked at Zhang Jiale: "How are you doing? Can you still come?"
"Of course!" Zhang Jiale said immediately, "But let's let Lao Lin start the game later. I'll play sixth man and take a break."
He hesitated for a while, but in the end he was not ready to show off.
It can be said that Chen Xing's one-on-three glory is indeed unlimited, but the biggest contributor in the entire arena competition has to be Zhang Jiale.
He killed the half-health Mu En, then the full-health Flying Sword, and finally took away almost 60% of Wang Buliuxing's health.
This kind of result is actually more valuable than Chen Xing's 1v3.
However, the consumption is also very large.
Everyone in Excellent Era looked at Zhang Jiale.
In fact, they all noticed it just now, but they didn't say anything.
And they also know that it is impossible not to be tired, but it is not to the point where they cannot compete in the team competition. However, there is still a fierce battle with Samsara in the finals, so it is not good to exhaust yourself too much so early.
As the captain, Chen Xing naturally has the final decision-making power. He nodded, looked at Lin Jingyan and said, "Old Lin, you start the game."
"Of course."
Lin Jingyan smiled, of course this was something he wished for.
In the playoffs, any changes to the team may have a huge impact.
But now that the score in the group arena has been opened up so much, it just requires Zhang Jiale and Lin Jingyan to change their positions, so the impact will not be too big.
Everyone thought this way, and the result...
"Listen to the truth,"
Chen Xing read Wenli's name,
"You will be the sixth person."
Everyone, including Zhang Jiale and Lin Jingyan, were immediately shocked. So bold?
To be honest, even if the point difference is widened and the conditions for their opponents to win against them are very demanding, they still tend to play it safe.
Having reached this point and about to hit the finals, they don't want to bet, and they don't dare to bet.
What's more, if they are defeated 6-3 by their opponents, and both sides have the same score, they will have to play overtime. This is even more unsafe. Even if the possibility is low, they absolutely do not want this to happen.
"Ah? Captain, but I..." Even Wen Li hesitated.
Thinking that he was going to play in the playoffs, Wen Li's hands and feet began to feel cold.
Chen Xing patted him on the shoulder: "You have good potential, but your mental quality has not caught up yet, so you need to practice more."
When he said this, Chen Xing's smile grew wider, and he continued: "And we only need to score four kill points, so it doesn't matter even if we lose in the team competition. This requirement is already very low."
Wenli's lips turned white.
"You brat! Come on if you let me!"
Wen Li was hit hard on the back and staggered forward.
Turning around, Zhang Jiale, who had been sitting next to him and hadn't gotten up since, said with an annoyed look: "You are just the sixth person. Do you think you are the only one in the team?"
Zhang Jiale's words agreed with Chen Xing's decision. This time, he didn't seem to be planning to play.
"Haha, you're right," Lin Jingyan finally smiled, "It's more than enough for the four of us to kill one each."
Four, of course, refers to the output of their four starters.
Because of Zhang Jiale's words, they realized that the one that had the greatest impact on the situation was, after all, the starting team.
As long as the advantage is established, Wen Li's influence as the sixth man will be minimal.
Lin Jingyan is so eager to become the starter, of course, because he wants to be a part of determining the victory of the entire game.
This feeling of winning with the team is the most real.
"Okay, then it's settled..." Chen Xing then clicked his name for final confirmation.
Everyone's expressions became serious.
Especially Qiu Fei.
He was still brooding over his performance in the arena, being beaten out with half health by his opponent. For Qiu Fei, who has been synonymous with "reliable and strong" this season, even his teammates did not blame him for such a result.
, and he couldn't allow himself to perform so poorly.
The intermission seemed to last forever.
Although victory has been infinitely closer to Excellent Era, there is still a sense of tension before the dust settles.
Finally, both teams walked out.
The list has already been submitted.
There was no need for the host to announce it, the scene had already exploded.
The object of the dispute is Excellent Era.
Zhang Jiale, one of the three core members of Excellent Era, actually did not appear in the team at all.
"Jia Era didn't send Zhang Jiale to play!" Pan Lin couldn't help but be surprised.
Zhang Jiale is a truly great player. His qualifications are not even comparable to those of Chen Xing.
"Jia Era's posture seems to have begun preparations for the finals. As a player who debuted in the second season, Zhang Jiale has long passed his peak period, and because of the map, it is certain that he will consume a lot of money.
, this will indeed benefit Zhang Jiale’s performance in the next game.”
I just don't know whether this attitude is arrogant or prudent.
Li Yibo himself was a little helpless.
At the same time, the entire scene.
After seeing Excellent Era's lineup, the restlessness started somewhere and suddenly spread. The wave swept through the entire scene, and the whole place was filled with the roars of Tiny Herb fans!
"The game isn't over yet!"
The entire scene suddenly became turbulent, as if it directly overwhelmed Excellent Era's home court.
Although countless people on Tiny Herb's side have sentenced them to death in advance, Tiny Herb's professional attitude has still been fully demonstrated. They just have a professional attitude and start well and end well.
Moreover, Wang Jiexi did not instill any chicken soup into the team to force them to cheer up. He knew that at this point, he still insisted on "creating miracles" and so on, which was just nonsense.
But after hearing the cries of Tiny Herb fans in the audience... everyone in Tiny Herb suddenly became more motivated to fight.
They won the last team competition. Such an arrangement does not put them in the slightest, right?
Who will win is yet to be determined!
"It's not time to give up yet!"
Tiny Herb players began to cheer each other up.
Seeing the cheers surging at the scene, Chen Xing smiled, turned back to the audience, and raised his fist: "Victory belongs to us!"
To be continued...