The barrage of the live broadcast room scrolled rapidly at the end of the first game.
[The Trash Talk King is okay. Once it's time to completely release the output, he is explosive!]
[You can't say that. It's mainly because his teammates created enough output space.]
[In any case, it is really a relief. Thinking about the frustration of Three's match two days ago, GH is still strong enough!]
[Previously, I felt it was a pity that the coach didn't play. Then after seeing BB playing, I feel like I can support it again?]
[Above person, Coach Lin is Coach Lin and BB is BB. They are completely different types of players but both are very strong! Don't compare them, okay?]
[I really like the coach but even if the coach played in the game, he might not be able to do it like BB.]
[To be honest, the Trash Talk King's output in this game is really good. Continue to rush and it will be over!}
Lin Yan caught a glimpse of the barrage and he turned off his phone screen with a smile.
Last time he took over from Bi Yaohua and after winning two games in a row, he attracted a lot of attention online. Although Bi Yaohua's heart was big enough and he never said anything after coming back, Lin Yan himself still felt it was necessary to arrange some things.
He knew his own situation very well. He was already satisfied at having a chance to play like this. As for going back to the arena again formally, he really didn't think about it.
Lin Yan had thought deeply about the future after the match with Win. After careful consideration, he found the most perfect position for himself: a substitute on the field.
Different teams needed different strategies as well as different rhythms to mobilize and adjust. He was willing to become the indispensable shadow behind the team's thousands of lights. Of course, before this, the players standing on the field must shine brilliantly.
Today, Lin Yan wanted to let everyone realize through the semi-finals that Bi Yaohua was the C position in their team and that he shouldn't be ignored. Lin Yan wanted every player standing on this field to become the absolute protagonist.
There was a short break and the second game officially began. In the BP process, Group unsurprisingly gave their first ban to Jian Ye's time guardian. There was Jing Yuanzhou present and there were very few situations where his presence was less than another player during the ban period. For this, the official commentators couldn't help joking.
There wasn't the odd trick from the previous game and Group returned to their normal routine, becoming a hard bone to chew.
GH's side also adjusted their lineup.
"You don't need to think too much in this game. Just play as well as possible. Keep the rhythm stable and don't think about everything else." Lin Yan completed the BP process and didn't forget to give a final reminder before leaving the field. He emphasized to Bi Yaohua, "BB, pay attention to your position and output in this game. The type of lineup that will be used in the next game mainly depends on the data you provide in this game."
Bi Yaohua moved the joints of his hands. "Understood!"
Lin Yan smiled and left with confidence.
He had spent a lot of time in thought on today's match but Group was a stinky and hard team. Sometimes, it wasn't something that could be done with a bit of thought. No matter how many game videos he watched, he could only refer to the situation of other teams. Without any direct contact with the team, the virtual data on the Internet obviously wasn't enough.
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Storie d'amoreNOT my story. NOT my translation. For OFFLINE READING ONLY. - - - - - - - - - - Chief tactician Lin Yan entered an e-sports novel. At this time, there was still a whole year to go before the original plot started. The big devil who would frighten pe...