Chapter 123 [121] Starting the great cause of "The Art of War", the true King of the Sea?

Biting north wind, mixed with light rain.

The cold winter before the new year is particularly cold.

A small town surrounded by mountains at the junction of Yong, Shaoxing and Taiwan, the temperature has always been below 0 degrees Celsius.

There is no heating, so you can only rely on air conditioning.

Today is February 14th.

The Ding Youkun Year is coming to an end, and there is only one day left before New Year's Eve.

During the Chinese New Year.

There is an atmosphere of joy everywhere.

Even though FPX and IG’s 2017LPL finale was full of excitement, it only ended a week ago.

But most people have forgotten the passion at that time.

At this moment, most Chinese people have returned to their hometowns.

Share your feelings with relatives you haven't seen for a long time and enjoy the long-lost warmth.

Qi Zhou was wearing pajamas and lying on the sofa with a dragon and turtle pillow.

"When you are on the road and laning, the most important thing you need is to learn to read the lines of troops."

"When to push the line, when to control the line, what impact will the release of this skill or basic attack have on the opponent...or even cooperate with the jungler to catch the opponent, what will the line of soldiers look like."

"These issues must be thought through before taking action."

"The top lane is the position that requires the most understanding of the troop lines."

"…………"

Qi Zhou picked up the thermos cup on the side and took a sip of pure hot water.

Then he turned to look at Qi Qin, who was curled up with his knees and belly as the fulcrum, using a laptop.

"Is it finished?"

"Don't make a typo~"

Qi Zhou put strength on his feet, moved his buttocks, and sat upright.

I then scanned the contents of the word document from beginning to end.

"There's a typo... there should be something missing."

"What if he likes it?"

When Qi Qin heard this, he shook his head repeatedly.

Ever since I wrote out my graduation thesis overnight, I have developed a deep fear of the word interface.

Now.

Even if I am asked to train in front of the computer all day, I am still willing to open the desktop icon composed of a blue W and a document.

"Where's the middle?"

Qi Zhou asked calmly.

"The art of laning in the middle lane is to learn how to send troops into the enemy tower at the slowest speed when losing blood..."

"Of course, that's just for..."

Qi Qin paused for a moment, "It's already seventy-four!"

"I'll write the middle chapter after the Chinese New Year. It's a holiday!"

"You have to rest!!"

Guan Yi rolled his eyes.

I feel inspired by Qi Qin’s words.

As a junior high school student who is busy with studies, you have been working hard for Qi Qin since the beginning of the year.

Became a sentient code machine.

Qi Qin says something, and you say something.

Even though it’s all about thinking, the number of words in a day is only a few thousand.

What's more, Qi Qin didn't say what he thought of at all.

Although the whole thing is about the technical details of a certain part of "League of Legends".

However, due to dictation, the number of words that Guan Yi typed, deleted, retyped, and revised was far less than the number of words that were ultimately retained.

Based on this estimate, your workload per day is close to 10,000 words.

There are even fewer authors than those who are obsessed with street writing.

"You think his thing is useful!"

"Not some theory."

"They are still abstractly interpreting the patience required for laning as 'self-denial and return to etiquette'...can we understand it?"

Qi Zhou carefully preserved the fruits of his labor and shut down the computer beforehand.

"That's all good stuff of yours!"

"If we all understand that we can be small during the competition, then..."

There was a bit of bitterness in Qi Qin's words.

I think back to the game against IG a little less than a week later.

…………

The Phoenix team replaced me in the seventh game, and IG was taken over in no time.

When watching the replay, I also saw the scene where everyone on IG turned pale because of the gauze.

Draven Dance was even very convinced as she switched her fists with her hands back and forth, and the shape of her mouth was enough to tell that my anger level had not exploded yet.

Because I was beaten by the Phoenix team at 22:4 to start the game.

What’s even cuter is that his front teeth were just extracted.

Lin Weixiang's rock bird with a spell weakness as low as 722, WEQ combo, instantly killed me who had just been resurrected in the spring water.

That behavior only angered Draven Dance.

It made my teammates even more angry.

You know, in the S8 Spring Split, apart from the first day against RNG, Theshy never finished.

IG was allowed to chase seven and lost the game.

The rest of the time, the IG team is in the Eastern Division, killing God when God blocks it, and killing Buddha when Buddha blocks it.

A few games ago.

When all teams encounter us, they will become "steady" and dare to be bold.

Phoenix team...

Just now I was a grass chicken who surrendered to the eight-dented halberd.

Now he dares to shout like this.

That also completely ignited the anger of everyone on IG.

If the referee reminds us to go back to the front desk first.

From the commentary desk to the live audience, the seven heads of IG will rush to the Phoenix player bench.

Regressive group martial arts performance.

…………

Back at the front desk, several people talked a lot.

Jin Jingzhu knew our plan from the kind eyes of the seven people.

So I just gave some complicated instructions.

"In the last game, you banned Yasuo and Rockbird."

"Other than my ban position and hero selection, you leave it all to them."

"Please use your strength to tell FPX!"

"Your IG is invincible!"

the other side.

The Phoenix team is still immersed in the small victory.
To be continued...