The office is quite deserted at 5 or 6 o'clock in the morning.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, when u and Yida came down, they saw Qin Ming already sitting there.

"What are you going to do?" u still said in a very troubled tone.

Qin Ming took out the plan and said without hesitation: "I have roughly found a position that suits him."

Qin Ming described: "Superhuman jungle planning, 18-year-old reflexes and operations that can dance on the tip of a knife. I used to think that I could liberate the jungle first, and the effect seemed to be very good, but now I think about it, using this planning

It would also be a good choice to have the ability to control the map well, and then use the high fault tolerance of certain heroes to improve side defense and wait for the right time to follow the middle lane.

This may reduce the pressure on the opponent, but it improves the integrity of the team. Even if the opponent is targeting him, he can still play a role in vision and team fighting."

"Can he do it?"

"As long as his jungle planning ability does not decline, it is very feasible."

"Then our mid-term damage will be reduced."

u raised a question from another point.

"It is already difficult for us to play in the late stage. Double-teaming is a gamble, and adding a few more chips is nothing. Sometimes, our damage is still overflowing in the mid-term. In addition, we have to put more burdens on the top lane and support and let them make up for it.

Point out the output means, and leave the control and initiative completely to the midfielder."

"Oh well."

Ugus looked at each other for a few seconds, and read the affirmation from Qin Ming, "I will refine the factory director and lck-style map control play, and let everyone practice defense and offense around this aspect."

"Thank you for your hard work, I'll take care of it from SofM."

Sofm lived in a room with a translator. He didn't get up until noon to wash up. As soon as he tidied up his personal hygiene, Qin Jiao knocked on the door and came in.

He didn't sleep well last night and his mind was in a blur.

He was thinking about killing in the jungle and listening to the fans in his hometown praising him as the jungle king of Vietnam and the pride of the region. He also secretly watched many of that man's game videos, studied his jungle thinking, and found that he

His style is far more stable and calm than his own. At least it is not difficult to take back his punches. That kind of control is also equivalent to the pressure exerted by the jungle, which is different from him using jungle brush to collapse the opponent's economy.

After all, invasion is still risky, especially when the jungler doesn't take the lead, but a style of play has its own gains and losses. Once he plays smoothly, the opponent will have less space to move around, because there is no room to develop.

He didn't know which one was better. This was a matter related to the entire team. He was just vaguely uneasy and felt that he had betrayed the trust of his hometown audience. But if he still lost against that man next time, there was something wrong with him.

I feel like I have let down my teammates and coaches so much.

Qin Ming just looked at him. The 18-year-old SOFM was at the peak of his operational skills. Professional players prefer heroes with higher ceilings than passers-by, because the heroes they can unleash have higher potential and can better rely on their own efforts.

Changing the situation of the battle is just like some heroes who have always had a low winning rate in ranked, but they often shine in the professional arena. This is determined by the characteristics of the hero and the upper limit of operation.

He just stared at it until he lowered his head.

"Awen, help."

The translator outside the door, Awen, came in.

"sit down."

Awen found two stools, but stood aside and listened.

He is a very discerning translator. If Sofm learns Chinese and he loses his job, he might consider becoming a team leader. He is such a well-organized person with a kind face and a warm heart, which is very suitable for mediating the life friction between the team members.

Qin Ming had a little divergent thinking, but quickly took it back. Mainly because he needed another person to help build a communication bridge, which was quite strange.

"I think you also know that there is something wrong with the team now."

"I know." Sofm nodded with a wooden face.

"I need you to make changes, put more energy into vision and team battles, and reduce the style of play that actively competes for the jungle economy."

sofm didn't say anything. Even though he felt that there was a way to control the field of view, the data was still a bit "mixed up", and it felt like leaving the fate to his teammates.

"Why do not you speak?"

Seeing his behavior, Qin Ming was inexplicably upset, and his tone was unconsciously mocking, "Do you want to win the game?"

"I think you don't want to. You just want to attract everyone's attention and let people know that you have unique strength in the jungle position."

"I don't."

He finally spoke out, not knowing what kind of struggle he was having.

"you have not?"

"Then tell me what you think? Everyone is adapting. This is a game for five people, not a game for you alone. Now the team is encountering difficulties. There are weaknesses in the execution of tactics. Everyone is thinking about how to make up for it or

Avoid it, I came to you to resolve this matter, not to watch you act silent for me."

"Don't underestimate the professional game. No matter how good you are, if you can't convert the team's advantage, what's the use? The CS is good? Do you really understand the game?"

“thn kinh.”

sofm roared, his eyes a little red.

"what did he say?"

"I was a little distracted and didn't hear clearly."

Everyone is under high pressure during this period, and the ridicule from the outside world cannot be avoided unless they leave their mobile phones. Li Liwen can feel that this team is like a volcano waiting to erupt. It is good for everyone to vent properly, but in the end

Good parties don't want to know.

"Hmm."

Qin Ming hummed meaninglessly, "I've seen a lot of geniuses. Anyone who can compete in the competition area has talent, but no matter how high the talent is, what's the use if it can't be monetized for the team."

He stared closely at the opponent's young face, feeling a little unbearable, but he had to be cruel, so his eyes became more and more aggressive, "That bo5, you were completely beaten by others in the rhythm, you are as confused as a lamb, pitiful but useless,

I can only stare at the wild monsters.

If tears were useful, we would already be champions.

If you want to give up, if you want to play for two or three years and then be forgotten, to replace the old with a new generation, if you want to stay away from the game, you just need to nod, I can let Ding Huang switch to the jungle now, tell me, you want to be a hero for one person

, he is still a hero on the field, abandoning those overly aggressive invasions and unreasonable fights, and protecting the team.

You should always give me an answer.

There are so many people in the team who don’t have so much time for you to waste, now, tell me.”

…

"How's the communication going?"

"I sometimes feel like I'm a schizophrenic person."

"He refuses to change?"

"No, he said he wanted to win, no matter what, but I felt guilty. I was destroying his proudest and most deadly weapon."

"But this weapon is unstable, it hurts us, it disrupts the rhythm of the team, and we all feel guilty.

I didn’t like playing Giggs before, and sometimes I would feel resentful that my position was only for the lane, and the jungler’s first target was always the lower half, but as I played, I got used to it.”

"Yes, designers like this, pushing geniuses into the pit of fire and watching them struggle and adapt. We are all his helpers."

u looked at Qin Ming's occasionally sentimental side, but became a little firmer. He didn't sympathize with anything. When you step into this industry, you have to endure the pain of this industry. "This is a profession. I force you to play things you don't want to play. I force you to do things you don't want to play."

You compromise, it forces you to make concessions for the team, it forces you to do more damage day after day until you develop a conditioned reflex, and it even forces you to suffer from some illnesses."

"Maybe, hurry up and train, our time is very tight."
Chapter completed!