Moba: This AD can seek death and beat dogs.

Su Xiaoluo thought more.

"Qin Lang, is this hinting that I want to find a suitable assistant for him?"

After the World Finals, Kid will choose to retire.

Because he didn't focus on the support position in the first place, the temporary transformation support was only needed for the current version.

The auxiliary players of the second team are too weak to partner with Qin Lang to lay the road.

So he had to hurry up and bring in the right support.

In the RNG lounge, the atmosphere was deadly silent.

The defeat in this game was far worse than the last.

In the last one, they could use the collapse of the third line as an excuse for losing.

However, in this game, they obviously had a great advantage in the early stage, but they were overturned by their opponents in the middle of the game.

How can this be accepted?

Not only the players, but also the coaching staff and the club's staff look like they are about to close themselves......

"That's the power gap. "

Brother Feng couldn't blame the players for the defeat, he could only say that there was a gap in hard power between the two sides.

It looks like the Summer Finals are happening again.

It's just that the gap at that time was not too big, but now that I look at it, the difference in strength between the two teams is already very obvious.

The problem in front of Brother Feng is, how to adjust in the next game?

I can't beat it to line to line.

You can't beat a group.

The field of vision can't be done.

This is a dead end!

Brother Feng hung his head, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

When Brother Feng didn't speak for a long time, there was no one in the lounge to speak.

The spicy incense pot couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out such a sentence on the spot.

"What the hell are we going to do now?"

It's okay not to say it, but when you say someone, you will get excited.

"As long as you can play the rhythm better in the early stages, then we can play. Uzi spoke with a tingle in his voice, which made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.

The spicy incense pot replied: "Isn't my rhythm in the early stage good enough, and I don't have the credit for such a big advantage in the early stage?"

Uzi's actions clearly angered him.

At least in his opinion, this game is the difference between the two sides of the lower lane.

No matter how Qin Lang targets, he can do enough damage in team battles, and as long as he can get the head, he can take off.

Look at their ADCs.

Treat him as if he was an ancestor, and almost give him up.

Make heads, make the economy, make towers ......

From the beginning of the game to the end of the game.

It seems that the battle record and equipment are quite luxurious, but the damage just can't be played, and it's always an inexplicable violent death.

Do you say that the spicy fragrant pot can not be angry?

"The score is 2-0, and the ADC won the MVP in both games, doesn't that mean anything?"

Spicy Xiangguo said coldly: "Don't think I'm a bully, I don't owe you anything at all." "

He didn't want the other party to throw the pot on his head like this.

When this sentence was spoken, all the lounges were fried.

Why did the conflict between the spicy fragrant pot and Uzi break out at this time?

In private, there has long been a gap between the spicy fragrant pot and Uzi.

But because the team's record is very good, no one in the coaching staff paid attention to it, and the result was that the conflict intensified, until today it has completely intensified!

Looking at the posture of the two of them, it seems that they are about to break off!

"You ......"

"You what you. "

Spicy Xiangguo glared and said: "I haven't done enough in this game, I went down the road with Junze to help you kill people and get towers, and I gave you most of the economy in the wild area, but what did you give me?"

"I ......," Uzi was stunned and couldn't say a word.

The spicy incense pot sneered: "Waste, you just continue to live in the dream of being the first in the world, you can't even compare to half of Qin Lang in terms of strength, why are you still yelling at me here?"

"Nima!"

Uzi suddenly blushed with anger and had a thick neck, picked up the bench and was about to go up and knock someone.

The crowd who was watching the play hurriedly came over to stop them.

If a fight breaks out in the lounge, the RNG club is really finished.

The spicy fragrant pot was not afraid at all, and said loudly: "Come on, come on, you hit me!"

At such a level ADC, the credit for winning is all his, and the pot is all ours after losing.

Just ask how there is such a good thing in heaven and earth.

Everyone is on the same team.

Why can you get praise from countless people, and we can only become pig teammates in the mouth of netizens?

"What do you call this?" Xiaohu, who was fighting, also looked helpless.

He was really starting to miss Qin Lang now.

If the team hadn't brought in Uzi, maybe they would have been able to get here this year, or even go further.

But it's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

The club's brain-dead decision put Qin Lang on the opposite side.

"The game is not over, what kind of infighting are you two having here!"

Brother Feng's stern voice resounded in the lounge.

Uzi and the spicy pot all stopped.

Brother Feng walked straight to Uzi, snatched the stool from his hand, and slammed it to the ground.

Smack.

For a moment, the lounge was silent.

No matter from which point of view, Brother Feng is at least a very responsible coach.

And he not only has a very high wrist when leading the team, but is also very loved by the players.

At this time, when he saw him angry, Uzi and Spicy Xiangguo, who were about to fight, dared to make any moves, so they could only stiffen in place.

PS: Thanks to the koalas who slept on the ground. Big commuter pass.