Chapter 174.2 Wei Xiao: Well then, how will President Lu punish me? (1/2)
Compared with the tension Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle felt, Chen Feng, a bystander watching the game, was even more nervous.
Brother Tang had finally taken up his coaching position. He looked at Lu Feng’s top lane and was left breathless. “He’s really strong.”
Chen Feng: “Mm.”
There was no doubting Close’s personal strength. The two-month breath may have left him with a bit of unfamiliarity with the game, but this unfamiliarity was really something that could only be felt at the level of the Team of Gods. For this kind of ordinary game, as long as the game system and professional talents didn’t undergo any major adjustments, his strength would not be shaken at all.
Strong was strong. Even if it was weakened by 20%, it would be unattainable for regular players.
What Chen Feng was more concerned about was… coordination.
Putting Close on the top lane might have been the most correct choice for FTW this year.
At one time, everyone had thought that Close was the best fit for the jungler position. He was a natural jungler king, especially with the shadow thief, which had basically been plastered with Close’s label and had held him up high on the jungler pedestal, pushing him to become more and more like a god.
However, it was an indisputable fact that the FTW team hadn’t been doing well.
What fans could see was the dazzling, brilliant Close, the shadow thief whose plays went all the way up to heaven but couldn’t win, and the grievance of Close being dragged down by his teammates.
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Was that really the case?
Had Close really not done anything wrong?
In fact, there was some truth in the haters’ words.
Lack of coordination was a very serious problem.
Even if he was number one in the world, he couldn’t fight one against nine.
The team competition was about the team, not about Close himself.
Unfortunately, no one dared to mention it, and even Chen Feng didn’t dare to say anything.
Firstly, Close really hadn’t done anything wrong; secondly, Close was FTW’s soul, and losing him would be an even more unimaginable scenario.
Fortunately, Close was more sober and aware than anyone else.
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He’d never thought that the team’s poor performance was unrelated to him, and he’d never thought that personal strength was something that should be shown off, and he’d never thought of blaming his teammates.
He knew exactly where the roots of the problem were.
––You’re not suited to being a team competition player.
Lu Feng remembered the words that Yan Jiang had spoken to him three years ago very clearly.
“Captain?”
This clear voice brought Lu Feng back from his thoughts.
Lu Feng turned his head and saw a pair of clean eyes that were full of warmth.
The corners of his mouth were still taut, but his voice was much lighter. “Mm.”
Wei Xiao: “Again?”
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Lu Feng: “Continue.”
He wasn’t suited for team games, not suited for the jungler position, and not suited for getting along with people.
But he’d met Wei Xiao.
The unique and irreplaceable Wei Xiao.
The night of training finally ended. Close used his strength to show everyone what it meant to be filled with murderous intent.
At first, Wei Xiao still wanted to coax him. Later…
Freedom!
Happiness!
Comfort!
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There were clearly three roads in the canyon, but he didn’t need to worry about the top lane at all. He only needed to focus on the lower two lanes.
This sense of security akin to the comfort of leaning back against a big tree, this kind of feeling where he could trust his back to someone else completely was too satisfying.
Wei Xiao loved this feeling to death.
At eleven o’clock in the evening, Chen Feng stopped their queueing and gave instructions for their schedule for tomorrow before letting them do their own thing.
Xiang Liu came to look for Lu Feng. It seemed that there was something he had to deal with.
Wei Xiao had originally wanted to go out, but he stopped and stayed in the training room.
Ah…
It was lonely inside the empty boudoir. He might as well abuse some cubs.
Who should he abuse?
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Little Ning’s back tensed up.
Wei Xiao: “Solo?”
Ning Zhehan: “… Brother Xiao.”
Although he didn’t know how he’d offended him, Little Ning’s self-preservation radar was filling his mind with ‘danger ahead’ signs.
Wei Xiao smiled superficially.
Ning Zhehan gritted his teeth and said, “Can we not use the shadow thief?”
Wei Xiao: “Okay.”
And then……
Ning Zhehan was abused by the immortal warlock.
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Why QwQ.
Why was it the immortal warlock QwQ.
It would’ve been better to be smeared into the ground by the shadow thief instead QwQ.
Although Glory had launched the big brawl mode, it hadn’t removed the previous solo mode.
It was just that it was now a lot simpler. There was no need to push the towers any more, and players would already be in full gear when they entered the arena. They could fight as soon as they met.
There was no need to farm, no farm calculations, just plays and amazing operations.
In reality, this game mode was a bit monotonous, but it was also more straightforward.
Before, each game still took around 20 minutes. Now…
In 20 minutes, Wei Xiao screwed Ning Zhehan 10 times.
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Oh, he screwed him to death 10 times.
Um… it seemed that something still wasn’t right.
After getting revenge, Wei Xiao couldn’t make himself stay in the training room any more. He sent a message to Lu Feng, “Captain~”