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Chapter 37 Comments

When Zhou Mo heard Gao Ge Liang being said this, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Who is Gao Ge? He is a person who stands on the opposite side of the King of Glory Club in the whole school and will not bow his head and blink. Zhou Jin is indeed the professional player she admires the most. He just asked for an autograph like a fan, but it was just to ease the atmosphere and star chasing things, so Gao Ge was disdainful. Zhou Jin's condescending tone reminded Zhou Mo about some boys' routines that approach Gao Ge, which was like a master to comment on Gao Ge to attract attention.

Of course, it is still qualified to comment on Gao Ge with Zhou Jin's strength, but when I came up, I said that Gao Ge was playing something wrong with Zhuge Liang, which forced Zhou Mo to associate him with those routines that tried to attract Gao Ge's attention.

It's so naive and naive! Only elementary school students can use teasing girls to attract girls' attention, okay? You are such a big-name player... Zhou Mo thought of this and turned around and looked at Zhou Jin. However, what he saw on Zhou Jin's face was quite serious. It was very different from the business look that Gao Ge had shown when he asked for autographs.

This guy...is he serious?

Zhou Mo suddenly thought of this in his heart. But He Yu, who had already put on a dissatisfied face across the table, had already spoken up with Zhou Jin.

Zhuge Liang is not good enough to let He meet him. But his theoretical knowledge has been accumulated for several years, and he can see and speak. In his eyes, the singing Zhuge Liang has already shown the characteristics of this hero well. If Zhou Jin wants to say that she still has room for improvement, then no one can say anything, but she is playing wrong?

"How should we play?" He Yu had already come and pushed up with a bad attitude.

"If you are in a game with a higher level, you will most likely not be able to squat someone, and it will only delay your own rhythm. If you are in a game with an eight-minute level, you may be able to squat someone and fight back." After Zhou Jin looked at He Yu, he actually started talking about the content of the game. Six minutes? Eight minutes? Did Zhou Jin come back at that time? No one noticed it. As for the operation of Gao Ge in these two time periods, everyone vaguely remembered that he had killed someone, but he didn't look at it from a perspective.

Only Gao Ge, the operations she played were naturally clear. Those two waves were all the ways she was good at. After observing her opponent's two small-scale movements on the side and in the jungle area, she predicted her opponent's next move, and then crouched in the grass in advance. At Dongjiang University, Gao Ge's hand squatted with grass in a squat made countless people feel angry, and it has been tried and tested in the high-end competitions that she often played recently. But now Zhou Jin said that he would not be able to squat in a higher-level game, which is what he meant...kpl's professional competition?

"That's not necessarily true?" He Yu was still dissatisfied. To be honest, he may be more familiar with KPL than the ranking or peak competitions, but he has never been a player. "If it is in KPL, the opponent is generally within a fixed range, and he can study the opponent's style and habits more accurately and effectively. I think the accuracy rate of senior sister's squatting method will be higher."

"Yes." Zhou Mo, opposite the table, felt it reasonable and subconsciously agreed.

Zhou Jin looked at He Yu at this time: "So what you mean is that only you will study your opponent, and will your opponent not come to study you?"

He Yu was stunned. When He Liang, who was beside him, could not help but feel a trace of gloom flashed across his face when he heard this.

"But what you just said almost explains why this style of play is likely to be unable to squat. Because if you use this as a fixed routine, the traces are too heavy and obvious. Even the audience and the commentator know that you like this when you come to this game, how could you be fooled as an opponent on the court who cares most about your style of play?" Zhou Jin continued.

"What's more, the hero Zhuge Liang is best to be able to drive the rhythm of the whole team. His best condition is to always go to the jungle area and catch people on the side, rather than guarding the same place. This kind of squatting usually means that you have missed a small team battle, which means that the opponent is one step faster than you and is attacking the jungle area. I personally think that it is very important to get the first move."

After two words, He Yu was completely silent.

Doesn't he understand what Zhou Jin said? How could it be! Studying the opponent's style and characteristics, the hit rate of routines can be higher, which is what he said himself. As for Zhuge Liang's need to grab the line rights to give priority to support and drive the rhythm, this is a point that many players will point out in the strategy. Gao Ge's grass squat somewhat violates the basic principles of this hero, but she doesn't squat in the grass repeatedly throughout the game, and she acts according to the opportunity. Most of the time, she also actively attacks like a strategy, which makes He Yu not very concerned about Gao Ge's grass squat.

However, as the strongest player of Zhuge Liang, Zhou Jin's rich experience allowed him to see through one game that Gao Ge's Zhuge Liang's playing style was deviating towards a path that was not suitable.

"I said..." Zhang Shichi couldn't help but speak, "Although these people are all kings of glory, you shouldn't ask them with professional standards, right?"

"Whether the King of Glory, the Professional Player or the Bronze Player, the purpose is to win, right?" Zhou Jin said.

Using professional-level standards?

When they heard Zhang Shichi's words, the three of them started looking at me and I looked at you. Finally, Zhou Mo couldn't help asking: "If we look at it from professional standards, how about the three of us?"

Zhang Shichi smiled, just thinking it was the curiosity of ordinary players. He was about to say something nice, but Zhou Jin, on the side, made a serious comment.

"The style of play needs to be improved." This is what he said to Gao Ge, and it also adhered to the argument that Zhuge Liang was not playing like this.

"Awareness is necessary, the reaction needs to be faster." This is his evaluation of He Yu.

"It's very stable, it's good." Finally, it was just two general words for Zhou Mo, which sounded very perfunctory. Zhou Mo felt sad after hearing this: his presence was too thin, and he didn't notice him at all.

"Let's go." Zhou Jin spoke again, calling Zhang Shichi to leave. He didn't communicate with He Liang, and he didn't even have any eyes to cross. After Zhang Shichi got up, the two left the noodle shop together.

The remaining four people had already eaten the noodles, so He Liang called the boss to check the bill. Zhou Mo, opposite the table, was stunned for a moment, suddenly leaned against the wall on the side, with a sad look on his face: "I suddenly had no confidence in the youth training competition."

One game allowed him to experience the huge gap with professional players.

Zhou Jin's perfunctory comments made him feel that he was useless.

As a result, when He Liang heard him suddenly sighing, he laughed: "How could it be? Didn't you hear what Zhou Jin evaluated you just now?"

"It's very stable, it's pretty good. I heard it." Zhou Mo said weakly.

"This is not perfunctory. He really thinks you are very stable and it's already good. In his opinion, you are the most qualified among the three of you to stand in the professional field." He Liang said.

"Ah!" Zhou Mo looked in disbelief. He looked at Gao Ge, a partner who had always been much stronger than him, but Gao Ge nodded at him with a smile. He looked at He Yu again. Although this person is new and young, he has a comprehensive and profound knowledge of the king, and has accurate judgments. He could not do anything. As a result, He Yu also smiled and nodded at him.

"What do you think, Teacher He?" Zhou Mo urgently needed another approval.
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