Chapter 25: Why do you think Im here? Isnt it all for the sake of Closes~ (1/2)
One sentence was enough to make the people in FTW laugh.
Even Ning Zhehan, who’d felt upset and guilty about losing the game, regained his equilibrium.
The chat box was quiet for two seconds…
Yuan Ze typed, “Interesting. I like you.”
Wei Xiao’s fingers were flying, “There are enough people who like daddy to encircle the earth three times, but I can’t acknowledge so many sons.”
The onlooker Little Ning sucked in a breath: The opposite side was the most powerful top-laner and a legend in the world of Glory, yet you still dare to provoke him. Grandmaster, you’re amazing!
Yuan Ze sent over a laughing emoticon, but his words weren’t directed at Wei Xiao:
“Close, where did you find this treasure? Isn’t he so cute?”
The last person who’d said that the Grandmaster was cute had already been sent off into seclusion. Wei Xiao was just about to start…
Lu Feng disbanded the room.
Close had been the one who built the custom room. As soon as he clicked on disband, everyone exited the room.
Wei Xiao: “!”
He lifted up his head and looked at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng’s aura was cold and indifferent, making it difficult for others to see what he was feeling.
Wei Xiao was unreconciled, “The words I just typed hadn’t even been sent out yet…”
Running off after antagonizing the other party was more his style.
This kind of feeling of being defeated without a fight really wasn’t cool!
Lu Feng glanced at him, “There’s no need to waste time with pointless people.”
It was really true that Close and Marshal didn’t get along!
Wei Xiao wanted to say more, but then he heard Lu Feng ask lightly, “Isn’t it better to spend the time soloing with me?”
Wei Xiao: “!!!”
To hell with being unreconciled, to hell with Marshal, Wei Xiao’s eyes and heart were full of Close!
FTW had won a training match, so he could go and solo with Lu Feng for three hours!
F*ck! Wei Xiao’s scalp went numb at the thought of this!
Chen Feng knocked on the table and cooled down Little Lunatic Wei’s mood, “Nobody is going anywhere. We’ll review the matches while they’re still fresh.”
Wei Xiao’s eyes were burning with passion. That was fine; good things should be saved for last. He’d been waiting for two years, and this brief amount of time wouldn’t make a difference. Besides, he also wanted to see the previous matches.
Vision and senses were limited when one was immersed in the game. More problems could be seen when they jumped back out and went through the recap.
He wanted to see the gap between himself and Yuan Ze.
Antagonizing him was one thing, but disdaining him was something else; Marshal’s strength couldn’t be underestimated. If there was a chance, Wei Xiao still wanted to fight against him again.
Of course….
He, who wasn’t playing professionally, was very unlikely to match up with Yuan Ze.
Even if he really had enough dog shit luck to match up with him, it wouldn’t have much significance. There wasn’t the same level of professional tension and stimulation in a casual passerby game.
Chen Feng had prepared the video a long time ago and had already clicked to start the replay.
He originally hadn’t planned to do the replay now out of consideration for the players’ mood.
Going through the game on the spot after being hammered into seclusion generally didn’t have a good effect.
Players hadn’t yet emerged from their sense of loss, and it was difficult to look at the replay objectively. They may not be able to face their own mistakes or handle reviewing each other’s top plays. To sum it up, their mentality was unbalanced, and a review usually ended up as a waste of time.
Chen Feng didn’t concern himself about these things today.
Although he was very worried about Wei Xiao, Chen Feng had to admit that this kid was really very ‘gifted’.
Under Marshal’’s overwhelming pressure that was as heavy as a high mountain, not only did Wei Xiao show no signs of losing his composure, he even talked trash and antagonized the other party. His heart was really big!
His few refreshing words had irritated Yuan Ze into not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and it had also pushed up FTW’s mood.
Especially for newcomers like Ning Zhehan, whose emotions were the most likely to fluctuate.
His depression would come on quickly, but his happiness would also light up quickly.
With a trash talk machine like Wei Xiao around, Little Ning probably wouldn’t need a psychological counselor…
Since the entire team was in a good mood, Chen Feng was ready to strike while the iron was hot and start the recap process.
He played back the third match first, the one that Yuan Ze had participated in.
This match was their worst game, but it was the most representative of their strength. After all, an L&P with Marshal in it was the real L&P.
This powerful team hadn’t shown their real strength during the training match, but the real distance in strength between them and FTW could still be felt.
Going over a replay wasn’t an easy task. A match might only last for 50 minutes, but the replay could often last as long as five hours.
The replay needed to be viewed from multiple perspectives. For example, the global perspective versus the perspective from each lane. When it came to specific details, they would play it back multiple times and even go over it in slow mode.
Chen Feng had been a coach for many years, and his vision was extremely sharp. Even though he hadn’t watched the video replay over again, he could still tell where the focus of this match was.
The biggest short board in the third match had been Ning Zhehan, followed by Yue Wenle.
These two c-positions (core DPS dealers) had been pressured too hard by L&P, particularly Ning Zhehan. As the middle laner, they would lose almost a third of the control over the jungle area on their own side once he was under pressure. Fortunately, Lu Feng was the jungler. If it had been anyone else, even if it was the opposing Gary, they would probably have been ganked until they exploded.
Yue Wenle’s side had barely been able to hold on, but as a DPS that was supposed to deal heavy damage in the later stages, he’d been unable to defeat the other side’s marksman even once. They hadn’t just lost some of their lane soldiers, but had also allowed their opponent to become stronger earlier. After a team battle where L&P had made no mistakes, FTW slowly fell behind step by step.
On the support side, Chen Feng didn’t say much.
This didn’t mean that Bai Cai had been amazing, but that he’d been too mediocre.
This was Brother Cai’s problem. He didn’t pull people ahead, but he also didn’t drag them back. There was always the feeling that he hadn’t given it his all, but he couldn’t really be blamed for not making mistakes.
One commentator had said it brilliantly––God Bai was missing a soul.
He was very strong. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been brought over by FTW, but he could be stronger. However, he’d never play up to his full strength.
Finally, Chen Feng talked about Wei Xiao.
He paused for a moment, “Excellent.”
It was only one word, but coming from the sharp tongued and poisonous Chen Feng, it was enough to get onto the hot search.
Those who’d been given this evaluation by Chen Feng had all become pillars of the China competition zone.
For example, the most recent one was Asleep.
Sleep God had made his debut in 2020 and led his team to the global finals in the same year. The team 3U was very promising, and they’d been expected to advance to the knockout stages.
Unfortunately, 3U was unlucky and met the European champion team in the finalists round. They’d been beaten bloody and sent back to China.
Although they’d lost, Asleep’s performance had still been very eye-catching. He and his vice-captain had even rushed into the semi-finals for the doubles competition.
In the end, they’d only won third place, but he was still the best player of the new generation.
At the time, someone had gone through previous recordings of Chen Feng’s live stream videos and created an expression pack.
Coach Chen Feng’s beautiful face had almost no dead angles, and his expression when he said ‘Excellent’ was extremely cold and striking. It had instantly become popular in the Glory circle and become a favorite in everyone’s expression pack storage.
Now, Chen Feng was using this word for Wei Xiao.
Although he’d been killed 10 times by Yuan Ze, Wei Xiao had done everything he could.
He’d held Yuan Ze in check, even if it meant using up his own life.
Finally, he’d even found a chance to kill Yuan Ze.
Being able to keep his opponent in check in the top lane already qualified him. If he could suppress the other person or even tie up two people, it was considered very good.
However, the top-laner that Wei Xiao had faced wasn’t an ordinary professional player. He was a top-laner who’d been pushed into the Temple that showcased the strongest in Glory.
It was already amazing for Wei Xiao to achieve this much.
FTW was going over the replay seriously, and in North America, L&P was also doing the same.
The match they went over first was the second match where they’d lost. The black haired man stared unblinkingly at the screen, then laughed low after a long time, “This little friend is really powerful.”