Ancestral local tyrant system

"Win!" The players on the STT side cheered. The war between the coaches is no better than the war between the teams. The victory of this game is definitely a very effective blow to the mentality of the ZZ team.

Although everyone was fully prepared, the members of the ZZ team were still ashamed. They blamed Wang An, but this failure did have a great impact on their morale.

Just like in ancient times when the two armies fought, if the general of one side was beheaded first, how could the other fighters be at ease against the enemy?

"I'm sorry, Coach Wang, but in the e-sports project, it seems that our STT team is stronger!" After winning this game, Kim Jong-cheol smiled more brilliantly. "It seems that this year's champion is still not our STT. This is the team."

"Let's go, let's go and eat some delicious food tonight!" Kim Jong-cheol won the game in a very good mood.

"Your operation is very ordinary!" At this moment, a discordant voice came from the ZZ team's room.

Kim Jong-cheol frowned. There was almost no flaw in his operation just now. In terms of pure operation, even among the players in active service, he can be regarded as the top level. Who on earth said this in such a tone?

He looked in the direction where the sound came from. It was a young man of about twenty years old. He seemed to be a member of the ZZ team, but he was not wearing the ZZ team uniform.

"Who are you?" Kim Jong-cheol asked.

"Oh, I'm a substitute for Team ZZ, the kind who watch the drinking fountain, and I'm called the drinking fountain administrator!" Fang Jueyu said.

"What a mess!" Jin Zhengzhe didn't understand what Chinese people were, but through the translation in the team, he also knew that this young man should only be a substitute for the ZZ team.

Substitute players are generally only second-tier players in the team. As long as the starting players do not experience any major declines or injuries or illnesses, they have almost no chance to play and lose their usual high-intensity games. Training, the level is naturally conceivable.

One of their coaches just now has been defeated by his own hands, and a substitute player dare to speak out?

Kim Jong-cheol sneered, "What qualifications does a substitute player have to say that my operation is very ordinary?"

"Very average is very average. Our coach just plays casually. If you are serious, you may not miss a single skill," Fang Jueyu curled his lips.

"You can do it, you come!" Jin Zhengzhe was thinking in his heart. It is estimated that this player has been sitting on the bench for too long and wants to use this opportunity to show his strength, so he said this.

Even the coach can easily defeat him. How can an ordinary substitute player win him?He didn't put Fang Jueyu in his eyes at all.

"Okay, then I will play with you!"

"Lao Fang, what's the matter with you? Do you think our ZZ is not shameful enough?" Wang Cong is also a little angry. He hasn't played games with Fang Jueyu before. Fang Jueyu's level is at the level of platinum. You can beat him easily, let alone Kim Jong-cheol on the opposite side.

"Don't worry, you!" Fang Jueyu calmed Wang Cong's emotions, "Can you trust my strength!"

"I don't know your strength yet?" Wang Cong was anxious. "If you fight him, you may not be able to make up a few even with a knife."

"Hey, why are you Yazi? Am I so low in your mind?" Fang Jueyu babbled, "I have learned a technique with a teacher for a long time recently. This Jin Zhengzhe skill can beat me and count me as losing! "

"Teacher?" Kim Jong-cheol heard these two keywords, "Who is your teacher?"

In the e-sports industry, there are indeed many masters who have a high understanding of games, but they don't like to show their faces. It was such a teacher who brought him into the door when Kim Jong-chol was just playing professionally.

"My teacher is Zhongshan Qiao Yiba, you must have never heard of it. If you want to fight, you can give me a good word, don't chirp!" Fang Jueyu said impatiently.

"Hahaha, it seems that your ZZ team is really no one. You actually let a substitute who has never heard of the name come forward. I am afraid that you have just recruited him from the team, right?" Jin Zhengzhe sat down again. "You can fight, you can choose any hero. As a senior in this industry, I still have an obligation to teach you well."

"This guy is really confident!" Fang Jueyu made a relieved gesture toward the ZZ team members.

"Forget it, just play if you want to play!" Wang Cong simply broke the jar, and many times the prejudice was aimed at the strong. Fang Jueyu's trash movement might just be able to restrain a real master like Jin Zhengzhe. .

Kim Jong-cheol still selected Xerath, and Fang Jueyu actually took out a Timo, which made all the onlookers even more depressed. This is the rhythm of crazy death!

"Boy, let you know what a real master is!" Jin Zhengzhe smiled confidently.

But when he released his first skill, his expression suddenly became stagnant, and Fang Jueyu actually avoided his function perfectly by walking!

"It must be a coincidence!" Even if it was Jin Zhengzhe, he couldn't guarantee 100% of his performance, and occasional mistakes were normal.

But the first empty skill was a coincidence, the second time was luck, the third time, the fourth time did not hit, then there is definitely a problem!

Jin Zhengzhe emptied most of his mana, but he had never hit Fang Jueyu with a single skill.

Not only that, Fang Jueyu's control of the normal attack range is extremely accurate, and every time he hits him, he can immediately pull away, hitting him extremely frustrated.

"When is this kid so good?" Wang Cong looked stunned from the side, and even the professional players opened their mouths slightly. This kind of operation is very familiar with the hero and has a high level of anticipation of the opponent. Yes, even if they think they can't do it.

Is there anything Fang Jueyu doesn't know?

But only Fang Jueyu knew, how could he have such a level?This is all dependent on Xiao Yi!Xiao Yi's computing power is far inferior to that of a supercomputer. He can judge his operation from various information such as the angle and direction of Kim Jong-cheol's position. As long as Fang Jueyu thinks, he can't touch himself!

"How could it be possible to avoid them all!" There were tiny beads of sweat on Jin Zhengzhe's forehead. The more tense his mentality, the more soldiers he missed, and Fang Jueyu quickly exceeded a dozen of them.

Jin Zhengzhe has thought about fighting, but the difference in blood volume between the two is too big, and the long-term operation mode prevents him from making any more bold operations. When Fang Jueyu's number of knifes exceeds At 90, he was completely panicked!

"Hey, I don't know how many times I have said that, playing Xerath must be an endless electric knife, why don't you listen!" Fang Jueyu made up the last soldier, and smiled at Kim Jong-cheol that belongs to the winner. .