Chapter 18 Silly dog, did your father win?


Chapter 18 Silly dog, did your father win?

It has been three weeks, and it has long been known to all the youth training players that he must take command every time he forms a team.

It was not that conflicts broke out during this period.

Why?

Because this is a trial.

Commanding itself is a very popular label among professional players. The difference in worth between a professional player who can command and a player who cannot command may even be more than double.

Players with better tactical thinking deserve more preferential treatment.

And once you enter Zhuang Nan's team. . .

First of all, getting one point is a sure thing.

But at the same time, because Zhuang Nan's rhythm was so good, he almost turned the entire game into his own personal show.

As a result, other positions in the team always look less impressive, and it becomes more difficult to score points in both confrontation and teamfighting.

That's for sure.

Because Zhuang Nan is very good at roaming, so after Zhuang Nan's roaming helps you, is this considered an advantage you gain in the lane?

No.

Correspondingly, even if your laning ability is not shown, if you have a slight problem in the teamfight, it will cause the referee to have such an image.

"Obviously the mid laner has helped him, but the result is still like this."

"We're all so helpful, but the team fight is so difficult? This is not okay."

It's natural that you play well, but you play poorly because you didn't take advantage of the advantages your teammates helped you.

Who can withstand this?

So in this case, the losing side, except Zhuang Nan, gets more points.

Coupled with the fact that Zhuang Nan firmly holds the command, you don't even have the ability to express your tactical thinking.

This is too uncomfortable.

Therefore, after the joy of joining the team in Zhuangnan in the first week dissipated, there were many people who were not willing to team up with Zhuangnan.

At the end of the day, this is a tryout.

Players need to express themselves in order to get better evaluations.

Being in the same team as Zhuang Nan, all eyes will only be focused on him alone.

Few players are willing to do this kind of thing.

When talking about the games Zhuang Nan won, the impression given is that he was the only one carrying.

This happened during the game the day before yesterday.

"Go to the dragon."

Zhuang Nan clicked on the signal and said without any doubt.

However, at this time, this decision was considered too risky by the jungler.

"It's only twenty-four minutes! After the team is destroyed, the resurrection is very fast. We are in a bad state and can't fight..."

"I said, go to Dalong."

Zhuang Nan didn't even listen to what he said.

"What are you so proud of?"

The jungler couldn't help it.

He was originally a jungler who liked to set his own pace. Throughout the game, he was always being bossed around by Zhuang Nan, which made him embarrassed and unhappy.

"I am a jungler, not your electronic pet!"

"I won't fight if I say I won't fight. What can you do to me?"

Zhuang Nan sneered, his cool and sharp voice never stopping.

"Then you go and deliver it."

That's what Zhuang Nan said.

"Go ahead and give the other side a head."

"It doesn't matter if you don't obey the command. You have to make it clear to me at the beginning that you want to take command."

Zhuang Nan smiled,

"Although I won't give it either."

"Who are you showing your anger to now?"

"Hurry up, go deliver it."

He paused and smiled,

"Don't let me look down on you."

These words immediately made Da Ye angry.

But he really didn't dare to say goodbye.

In this kind of competition, sending someone off will be considered as a problem with professional attitude, and they will be directly discouraged from quitting.

However, just because he couldn't give it away, it didn't mean that he had to fight Zhuang Nan!

You can do it, you are awesome.

I don’t want to join the tour, but I pretend that each tour is ten seconds slower. What can you do?

The jungler ran to clear the jungle angrily, without any thought of beating the baron.

The rest of the bottom lane team and the laner were all silent.

who I am? Where am I?

Why is there a sudden quarrel! ?

Damn, so scary.

Zhuang Nan ignored him again,

"Those who are willing to continue to obey the command should start taking it seriously now."

"If you don't want to hear it, you can be like him."

"I can win this game by myself."

Why?

Because Zhuang Nan is an angel with 6/0/3 in 24 minutes and 270 dollars to reach level 16 immediately.

s9 angel. . .

hehe.

Sure enough, as the 28-minute face-off began to tentatively hit the Baron, and Zhuang Nan's jungler was still wandering slowly in the jungle, the opponent's originally collapsed mentality instantly improved.

Have an eye?

Then we are welcome!

Especially the opposite mid laner Victor was even more energetic.

What can you do if you are 6/0?

Your teammates don’t want to play anymore. How can you make a difference in four-on-five?

I'm 0/6, I can win the game!

Then, they were stunned by Zhuang Nan who had surrounded him.

Twenty-eight minutes, Zhuang Nan made 346 cuts.

He pretended to be six gods and even took some medicine.

Nash Ghost Blade Tech Gun Lich Ice Staff Hat.

Level 18!

Isn't your jungler ready?

Then I’ll eat all of it for you, you monster. It’s useless for you to eat anyway.

What does the Liushen outfit represent at this point in time?

Represents destruction of heaven and earth.

After bypassing TP and turning on the scan, Aea immediately killed the only adc on the opposite side that threatened him.

Relying on the ice staff, he started to pull continuously. When the opponent couldn't bear it and used the locking skill to control Zhuang Nan, he used the ultimate move and flash to rush straight into the crowd on the opposite side.

The moment the light like holy light falls. A huge pentakill emerges.

After pushing away the opposite base in one wave, Zhuang Nan threw the headset on the table and looked at the jungler's ID on the end panel to find his position.

He put his hands in front of the jungler who looked ashen and was not happy about winning, and said with a sneer,

"Silly dog, has your father won?"

"You don't really think you are of any use, do you?"

"You!"

If Zhuang Nan wasn't 1.78 meters tall and strong, and the jungler was over 1.6 meters tall and still very thin, I'm afraid it wouldn't have evolved into a real PK.

When the time comes, maybe Zhuang Nan will really have to kneel down and beg him not to die.

Facing Zhuang Nan's question, Chen Ze looked at him seriously.

"Brother Nan, it's not like that."

Zhuang Nan smiled,

"You don't know me that well. I haven't trained either, right?"

Chen Ze was silent for a while and said seriously,

"That must be because this kind of training has no effect on Brother Nan."

Zhuang Nan looked at him with sincerity and trust.

He turned around unconsciously and shrugged.

"Play with me and your personal score will be very low later. Don't you care?"

Chen Ze shook his head firmly.

"No."

"I don't care."

"Because, I have always felt that Brother Nan is the strongest mid laner here."

"Thank you very much for your help before. This time, I want to fight with you."

Zhuang Nan was silent.

He asked with a headache,

"Even if you can't get performance points, you don't care?"

Chen Ze smiled and said,

"Brother Nan, do you agree?"

"No, not really."

"Give me a reason to convince me."

Chen Ze was stunned, exhaled, and said with a smile,

"Brother Nan, it's different."

"If possible, I would like to accompany Brother Nan to see the scenery of the World Championships together."

Zhuang Nan covered his face. (End of chapter)

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