Mo Xiaoyu's Quinn couldn't stand up, and Wei Zhen's Leflan was unable to break through the iron wall of the Luoyu Team. Even though Wei Zhen's Leflan tried to sneak into seeing if he could steal people several times, each time he failed to steal people because of his poor development.

Zhang Dong's blind monk, a blind monk who had already fallen in the wild area, would be unlikely to do something at this time.

The only thing left is the bottom lane combination of beer and fried chicken, but the two are now crossing the river with clay Buddhas and are unable to protect themselves. Facing Lucian, who has already held several heads in his hand, the combination of Ezreal and Tam seems to be as weak as they are.

In this way, resources are being eaten up little by little, and the economy is further opened up.

By twenty-six minutes of the game, the economy of both sides had reached a huge economic gap of 10,000.

With such a huge economic gap, Yinfeng team can be said to have no hope of turning the tables.

In the end, the game lasted only 31 minutes, and Yinfeng team did not make a bad news after all, and lost the game with a little regret.

"Lost." Mo Xiaoyu said in a frustration at the dark screen in front of him.

"Hey, I lost, I was targeted by them. Otherwise, if we were on the regular laning, some would still be beaten." Zhang Dong said with a little regret.

"Okay, let's go, they're here to shake hands." Wei Zhen patted Mo Xiaoyu's shoulder and said.

At this time, the Luoyu Team also left their seats, and the five people also came to the Yinfeng Team's position and shook hands one by one.

After the simple handshake, Mo Xiaoyu and his men could only watch the Luoyu team leave the stage.

......

In the lounge, the expressions on everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

"Coach, we still lost." Zhang Dong said to coach Zhou Chao with a frustrated look.

"It's okay, you lose if you lose. What's the big deal? You have performed well today and everyone plays well. It's not your fault for losing in this third game. You are both new players and are not adapted to the situation of changing lines. This is normal."

"It's better to say who gave you experience in this game. We will conduct more targeted training in the future, and everyone will be able to fight back." Coach Zhou Chao patted Zhang Dong's shoulder and said.

When the coach heard what he said, whether it was Mo Xiaoyu or Wei Zhen, his eyes also showed a firm look, and his previous frustration was wiped out.

Indeed, in this third game, both Mo Xiaoyu and Weizhen lost not in the gap in personal strength, but in the tactical choice.

As a new mid-lane, Wei Zhen rarely encounters such a game where he changes the line at the beginning, so he naturally feels a little uncomfortable.

As for Mo Xiaoyu, although he was a professional player in his previous life, Mo Xiaoyu has always been not very good at commanding. He has always been an executor, not the initiator of tactics. In addition, in the previous life, he was the suppression party, not the suppression party. Now that he encountered such a situation, Mo Xiaoyu was also a little embarrassed to start.

"Well, everyone played well. If we hadn't met Luoyu Team this time, we would have really been able to win."

"From the game just now, Xiaoyu and Weizhen, you didn't lose the disadvantage when you met Sharks and Greedy Wolf, and even vaguely gained a little bit of the upper hand, especially Xiaoyu, who directly penetrated the line. Everyone sees your strength. Now what you lack is experience. As long as you accumulate a certain amount of experience, I believe you can succeed."

"I send you a word, the future is promising." Analyst Li Guoming also walked up to say.

"Guo Ming said it well. Okay, I'll clean up and go back to train well. Although we have won one win and five losses now, don't give up. We still have a chance to enter the playoffs."

"When you go back, everyone should hurry up and train. During this period, I will continue to give you new training tasks. You have to work harder." Coach Zhou Chao said to everyone.

"I understand, coach." Mo Xiaoyu and others nodded and said.

This failure was somewhat regrettable for Yinfeng team, but with the help of the coach and analyst, everyone quickly adjusted.

In the next week, coach Zhou Chao also carried out crazy training for Yinfeng team as he said before.

Six training matches every day, two hours of tactical review plus ten fixed rankings.

This made Mo Xiaoyu and his group stay in front of the computer for a very long time every day for the next week.

Even the beer and fried chicken, which have always been lazy, were firmly pressed by the coach in front of the computer, and were trained day and night.

The same is true for Mo Xiaoyu, training every day, but after the training is over, Mo Xiaoyu will also broadcast for two or three hours as usual.

A week passed in a blink of an eye, and the Yinfeng team also ushered in their seventh game. The Yinfeng team, which had one win and five losses, will face the challenge of the Tigers.

The Tigers are old professional teams in the lpl region. In six games, the Tigers have achieved a record of three wins and three losses, ranking ninth among the sixteen teams.

The Tigers may be a huge challenge to the former Yinfeng team, but for the new Yinfeng team today, both the coach and Wei Zhen and others have a certain confidence in their hearts to win this game.

After all, everyone is not just playing around these days. After more than a week of crazy training, the team's strength has been greatly improved compared to before, especially in terms of cooperation, it has been qualitatively improved.

It was still as usual, Mo Xiaoyu and his group had arrived at the competition venue early.

"Hey, today I am facing the Tigers. The Tigers are a team that focuses on the rhythm of the mid- and midfielders, so today Zhang Dong, you and Wei Zhen must cooperate well. As for Xiaoyu, don't play the top lane with the shooter. Take out a fighter top lane and go straight to the top lane on the opposite side. Beer and fried chicken on the bottom lane, mainly online. We don't play this game late, we play early and mid-stage. We compete with them for the rhythm." Coach Zhou Chao looked at everyone and said.

"I understand." Everyone said quickly.

"Well, as for how to implement the tactics, I don't need to say more about this. You have practiced so many times these days." Coach Zhou Chao nodded and said.

"I understand." Mo Xiaoyu and others said again.
Chapter completed!