Almighty Summoner: Chapter 394 four points ahead
"It was cut, and it was cut."
The cloak gang felt incredible. Mochizuki was at an absolute disadvantage just now, and was even surrounded and killed, but the gap was broken in a blink of an eye, and it was also surrounded and cut. The situation turned around all of a sudden, and this jump was too big. a little.
The appearance of the Hero Medal, coupled with Liang Sheng being held alone by Mao Duoduo, made Weiba's people difficult to deal with for a while, and Mochizuki successfully caught this opportunity.
"What are these **** doing?"
Yang Ming went crazy fast. Judging from the current situation, let alone Mochizuki's rookies who died violently, it's not certain who wins or loses. Is this really a group of rookies?
In the Mochizuki team, the only thing Yang Mingchao cared about was Zhang Lin, but this was a team fight, and it was a head-to-head team fight. No matter how strong Zhang Lin was, he was not worried at all, but now Mochizuki is on the field. The cooperation is like a cloud of water, and there are no gaps in the various rotations. Although the cooperation is not particularly tacit, it is always like a heart-to-heart at critical moments, which is unbelievable.
This is a competition, how can it be like this.
Yang Mingchao suddenly felt extremely anxious in his heart. He paced back and forth in the lounge with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed.
"Precisely arrange the tactics in advance, and the team members completely obey the arrangement and execute them meticulously. This is the whole. Victory belongs to the prepared side."
Bai Xiaotian in the corner suddenly spoke.
"Where the **** are you from?" Yang Mingchao is angry when he sees Bai Xiaotian now. This guy is a ghost all day long, and occasionally saying a word or two can make people angry, it's really annoying.
Bai Xiaotian glanced at Yang Mingchao and said, "For now, I'm still a Weiba player. I also reminded before that if you want to win, you must change your tactics and use a strong attack strategy for Mochizuki. The opponent will not think of such a simple thing. Thinking of it, of course, there will be targeted to break the surface, is it strange?"
"Shut up for me, you're not qualified to point fingers."
Yang Mingchao is really angry, what kind of thing are you Bai Xiaotian, even Zhang Lin can't step on his head, how old are you?
Of course, he also thought of the targeted arrangement, but Weiba is an old and strong team. How can the strength of the players be comparable to Mochizuki? Even if the other party knows that they will attack by storm, so what if the absolute strength is suppressed, All resistance is futile.
Before that, Yang Mingchao didn't take the Mochizuki team in his eyes at all, how could he think about what the other party was thinking, he only thought that there was no suspense at all to fight Mochizuki, but he didn't expect such a situation.
Bai Xiaotian didn't shut up and continued: "Details determine success or failure. Tactics have no details. They just want to play on the spot. What's the use? People who are not serious about the game are not qualified to win."
"Find their own positions in their positions. Managers, head coaches, and captains should perform their own duties without interfering with each other. Only then can a perfect team be built. If you want to participate in everything, it will only cause confusion in the role positioning. What should you do? I don't know what it means."
This is obviously a mockery of Yang Mingchao. In fact, it is no wonder that the manager should only be in charge of the team's operations, but Yang Mingchao has robbed the head coach and captain of the work, and wants to intervene in everything.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Zhang Lin to a certain extent. The former Zhang Lin was too arrogant, and no one cared about it, and he had no good feelings for Yang Mingchao, the manager. As far as Bai Xiaotian knew, Zhang Lin even publicly disclosed On occasions, Yang Mingchao's panic when he was full, and Yang Mingchao couldn't step down, only increased his momentum of concentrating on power.
"I told you to shut up, did you hear me?"
Yang Mingchao's face was getting worse and worse, looking at Bai Xiaotian as if he was going to eat people.
Bai Xiaotian pouted, he has done what he should do anyway, whatever Weiba does not do his thing, he can't even play, what else is there to say, he turned his head now, no more A word.
In the auditorium, the home audience saw the Mochizuki team turn passive into active. What kind of Long Feizhen made the Weiba players dizzy. mood.
On the other hand, in the away seats, everyone shouted happily, especially Zhang Lin's fans, whose voices were all broken.
In fact, before that, they were not very optimistic about Mochizuki. After all, the opponent was a professional team, which was different. Besides Zhang Lin, Mochizuki and the others had absolute confidence, and they were only a laggard for others. They only hoped that Zhang Lin could play in style. Hit the level.
But now it seems that Mochizuki's overall quality is quite good. For example, the formation at this time, they have never seen it in the professional arena.
Indeed, Long Fei Formation is a kind of large formation, which is not used at all in the professional arena under normal circumstances, but Mo Liner is really a master formation technique. Under the suggestion, the progress is rapid, and the evolution of the small array is not a problem.
The so-called analogy, Ma Liner is good at formations, and the speed of learning is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and after he is familiar with the operation of small formations, even Zhang Lin dare not say that she can be stronger than her, even in some cases. Local Zhang Lin would be ashamed.
The operation and changes of the formation are dominated and controlled by Mo Liner, Zhang Lin can also separate his mind and take care of other aspects of the battlefield. Although there are two commanders in a team, they each perform their own duties and do not compete for each other. Gong, the distribution is very clear, and the coordination is also smooth and smooth.
And Weiba can't compare.
At this time, Liang Sheng was led all the way by Mao Duoduo for a heads-up, leaving him completely unable to take into account the situation on the court. He had already dropped a lot, but he didn't fight against Liang Sheng head-on, he was just harassing him.
The hidden talisman dance was played to the extreme by Mao Duoduo, which attracted the attention of many live audiences and applauded him.
Head-to-head is always the most eye-catching, and Mao Duoduo finally got his wish, enjoying this special honor on the field stage, and he also worked very hard to limit Liang Sheng to the death, even if Liang Sheng opened the hegemony, It is also difficult to get rid of his harassment like a fly.
The Weiba team was soon at a disadvantage, and the blood dropped rapidly. After all, the bonus of the Hero Medal is not a joke. The members of Mochizuki are full of momentum and their eyes are full of red light, but after all, their personal strength is still too weak. Although there is a relaxation of the overall formation method, they still lie down one by one.
However, before they died, the Weiba side was even more difficult, and they were strangled even more miserably.
A field battle ended quickly under this kind of head-on struggle. In the end, only Zhang Lin and Yiyun were left on the field.
Although Mao Duoduo did a good job, his HP was still too low, and he couldn't seek help from the Blood Desires. He was beaten by Liang Sheng, but Liang Sheng was also worn out to the end. After all, he There are concerns, it is impossible to really go to the unrestrained one-on-one with Mao Duoduo, but instead binds his hands and feet, and it is not unexpected at all.
Zhang Lin was not particularly satisfied with this result. In his prediction, Maureen and Xiao Ke should be saved when they came.
One of the two is the key protection target, and the other Zhang Lin intends to give him a chance to leave the battlefield at an appropriate time, but Xiao Ke still can't escape his life when he comes, which is considered bad luck.
Anyway, Mochizuki finally won the field battle, and then took the lead of the previous heads-up match by two points, and entered the city battle with a total advantage of four points.
This unexpected defeat made Weiba's high morale drop to a freezing point. They were killed in great confusion on the field before, and their mentality was also affected. At this time, when they returned to the lounge, none of them said a word. Hair, all silent.
"What are you doing, don't you want to win?"
Yang Mingchao seemed very angry, these guys played like birds, where did the club's face go, "I tell you, if you lose this game, you will have a hard time, and it is a dream to leave the club and return to the league. ."
The team members were shocked. Although this was the pressure Yang Mingchao put on them, it was too harsh. Is it necessary?
However, at this time, Yang Mingchao's face was that of who was afraid of seeing it, and they dared to make any comments. All of them lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking, and their appearance made Yang Mingchao even more angry. The atmosphere in the entire lounge was smoky.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, the head coach hurried up to persuade Yang Mingchao, saying, "Come on, cool off, we will definitely win the next city battle, Zhang Lin won't fight the city battle."
When Yang Mingchao heard this, he finally stopped. Anyway, he liked to hear everything that was unfavorable to Zhang Lin.
"You're right. In the past, the city battles led by Zhang Lin were a mess. He is really not good at city battles." Yang Mingchao nodded and exhaled: "I said before, city battles are not as good as they are. Let me formulate tactics and promise to be better than him, but that **** is a **** and doesn't listen to me at all."
The head coach hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, although our record is not good this year, we still played well in the city battle. Team Mochizuki is definitely not our opponent."
Hearing this, Bai Xiaotian rolled his eyes in the corner and shook his head again and again.
Zhang Lin doesn't know how to fight city battles. The previous Weiba had no reference value at all. Just look at the previous battle between Mochizuki and Chuangshi. Although there was no sand in the wind, Mochizuki was able to beat Chuangshi to the point where he couldn't find the north. , can't be ignored.
However, Bai Xiaotian would not say a word at this time, because he knew that it was useless to say it.