Chapter 242.1 I couldn’t deal DPS. How could we win? (1/2)

Glory Long Qi 51640K 2022-07-23

translator: xiin

editor: apricot

After getting to their seats, Little Ning rubbed his hands.

Wei Xiao slanted a look at him, “Nervous?”

Ning Zhehan: “A-a-a-a-a little.

Wei Xiao was amused. “What did you say about winning any game is considered as having gained something?”

Little Ning: “I was young and arrogant. I’ve calmed down now.”

He could still snark. That kind of thing wasn’t a big deal.

Chen Feng smacked each of them once, telling these bratty children to settle down a bit.

Being nervous was a given. How could they not feel the slightest bit flustered?

It wasn’t like they were Little Lunatic Wei!

However, this tension was controllable, and it was even beneficial to their play. It could mobilize adrenaline, help them concentrate, and keep them in a highly-focused state. This was a good thing.

Along the way to this point, granny gray had also become a mid-laner king who’d been tempered through thousands of trials and wouldn’t end up as the weak link now!

Yue Wenle was alright. He’d always been slower to react, and everyone understood that. They just had to prepare potato chips for him when leaving the base, and he would chomp on them on the way over, in the backstage lounge, and before going up onto the stage…

Brother Liu really lived up to his reputation as the FTW nanny and always got the amount just right. If there was too much, then President Le wouldn’t be able to finish them all and wouldn’t be able to bear parting with them, but if there was too little, then President Le would feel it was a shame there wasn’t enough. So, Brother Liu would set it up so that he would run out of potato chips just as FTW’s battle song started playing. Like this, Yue Wenle would be like a boxer who’d finished his rest time and was filled with fighting spirit when he went up onto the stage!

Without mentioning anything else, he could maintain this state for at least three matches, which was when halftime would kick in.

Brother Liu wanted to express that there would always be enough potato chips, and President Le didn’t need to panic!

Chen Feng often suspected that this cub of his was transmuted from potato chips. Otherwise, why would he be so fascinated with them?!

Brother Cai wasn’t nervous. Why was that?

Because FTW had already had a discussion about it before they left.

The topic of their discussion had naturally been the battle of freedom.

Chen Feng: “Are we using the soul warlock system?”

Brother Cai’s face turned very pale as soon as he heard this. He was so nervous that he wished he could slide from his chair to under the table and cover his head with an iron pot while he was at it.

Little Lunatic Wei was clearly the core of the soul warlock system, but the white cabbage was the one who was cowering the most.

Chen Feng stared at him.

Brother Cai: QAQ!

His jungler king rescued him from this encirclement. “It’s not very suitable.”

At this moment, Wei Little Xiao was like Bai Caicai’s reborn parent, his life-saving benefactor, and he would repay him with his bod… ah, no, Brother Cai was being presumptuous!

Chen Feng had been worried about this too. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have phrased it as a question.

The L&P team was quite special, particularly for FTW. They were the team that restrained FTW the most out of last year’s top four.

When it came to Pro’s marksman system, Lu Feng and Wei Xiao might be able to beat out a bloody path if they went up together.

With EVE’s mid-lane core system, although Ning Zhehan would be under great pressure, Wei Xiao was very good at reaching and cutting down c-positions. If he bit at Xie He and didn’t let go, then it would be difficult to determine who would win or lose.

As for Y1…

Well, they were hard to deal with, but their style was different from L&P.

If a comparison had to be made, then Y1 was a shield, and L&P and FTW were both spears.

Shields could stop spears.

And spears could also pierce shields.

It all depended on whether the shield was stronger or if the spear was sharper.

However, things got awkward when it was a double spear battle like L&P and FTW. They both had strong junglers, they both had daddies in the top-lane, and they were both overlords of the jungle as well as masters at controlling the game’s rhythm…

When it came to a battle, then whoever sucked more would lose.

Of course, things weren’t so absolute. The game still relied on tactics.

But no matter how they changed their tactics, their top-jungler core systems couldn’t be changed.

In fact, regardless of whether it was L&P or FTW, their mid-lane and bottom support players weren’t weak. They were completely able to carry the bulk of the weight in ordinary games, but when they came up against another top-jungler team…

Forget it, who didn’t know what Gary and Quiet were like!

One was a North American wild dog, and the other was a Chinese lunatic.

When they started biting at people, it was enough to leave behind psychological shadows!

VIVI, despite being a veteran, was also intimidated by Little Lunatic Wei, okay?

So, both sides only played jungler cores, and they could only try and find ways to suppress each other with their top-jungler systems.

These days, the FTW coaching team included Fu Li. The amount of hair that he’d lost was enough to really make his fans cry.

The battle of freedom was very important.

Winning the first game would set things off for a great start!

Their mentality would take a hit if they lost.

Setting up their mentality was tactically very important!

It was unknown how L&P was doing, but FTW was cautious and careful. They would absolutely never miss any opportunity.

Fu Li had also been in the conference room. He suggested, “It’s safer to take a double thief line-up in the battle of freedom.”

Chen Feng’s eyebrows twisted together in a frown.

Wei Xiao agreed. “I vote for double thief.”

Brother Cai had tears in his eyes. He wanted to raise his hand, but was also afraid that the coach would beat him up. He could only watch on eagerly and wait for ‘guillotine’ to fall.

Fu Li had put deep thought into it before making this suggestion.

Chen Feng understood what he meant better than anyone else in the room.