I'm not an expert in the league

"Cultivator, can I ask you a question?"

After you finish speaking, the interpreter is helping to speak.

"Huh, it turned out that you were asking a question. I thought you were really going to hit me in real life."

Ye Yixiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What's the problem?"

Calling you: "Excuse me, why is your hand speed so fast? How do you usually practice?"

"Ah? I haven't practiced much, just ordinary training," Ye Yixiu said, paused for a while, and added: "There are three silver rounds every day."

"Silver game?" The five members of fnc were confused.

"Speaking of practice..." Meikou scratched her head, as if she wanted to say something.

"What method?" Huyou asked eagerly, he wanted to become stronger.

"No, I don't know anything." Meikou glanced at Ye Yixiu and said nothing.

"Secret?" Everyone in fnc looked puzzled and curious.

Ye Yixiu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think it was a big deal for him to play the silver game, so he said directly: "Let's just say it, it doesn't matter, anyway, everyone knows about it."

"It's hard to say, isn't it? And everyone knows it? No way?" Meikou seemed a little embarrassed.

Ye Yixiu: "I must know everything, it doesn't matter if you just say it."

"I...Okay!" The younger sister gritted her teeth and said, "Although Xiushen has a girlfriend who is cuter than Saito Asuka, there are always tissues by the bed, and they are always used quickly. You have to practice like him." If so, it must vary from person to person? After all, not everyone can practice for a long time every day."

Um! ?

It's cece, right?

so fast cece!

Why do I use it fast!

Ye Yixiu was stupid.

I asked you to explain the silver game, and this is what you thought?

"This!"

The five members of Fnc all seemed to have received a huge blow, and they all lowered their heads and looked down.

"Then I really, maybe, maybe, can't train like a god." Your eyes widened.

Ou Cheng nodded to Ye Yixiu and gave a thumbs up.

Ask yourself, none of them can practice like Ye Yixiu.

"No, I just have three more silver rounds than them. The tissue is my rhinitis, so I often prepare it." Ye Yixiu was about to cry.

Ou Cheng was very surprised: "People in your country are more conservative than I imagined, thank you for cultivating God, I learned another Chinese usage, this kind of thing is called rhinitis."

Ye Yixiu: "..."

Whoa!

As soon as this live broadcast was released, the audience immediately started arguing.

"How can this be!"

Then, two angry reprimands sounded at the same time.

One is Liuying, and the other is the little loli wearing a mask who cheered for Ye Yixiu earlier.

"Eh?"

Little Loli turned her head, saw Liu Ying glaring at her, she nodded in agreement, and then——

"Obviously I'm here, why do you still use so many tissues?"

Bang!

Hearing Liuying's words, little Lolita almost fell to the ground.

What the hell?

You're here so no paper towels?

Did I hear wrong?

……

"Cultivate God!"

On the field, the lady referee of the lpl with two heavy burdens came over.

She smiled charmingly at Ye Yixiu, and said, "You really worked hard on your hand speed training. Next time, you don't have to be so tired and find someone to practice with you."

Ok! ?how can you do this

Ye Yixiu straightened his body, intending to sternly reject the referee lady.

However, Miss Sister is too tough!

In the end, Ye Yixiu had no choice but to accept the note with the WeChat ID written by the referee lady with tears in his eyes and gnashing his teeth in pain.

Then, Ye Yixiu didn't go back to the hotel to rest, but stayed at the game site under the coach's order to watch the match between SKT and AQH.

"Cultivator, you have a good sense, see if there are any flaws in skt."

Abu handed Ye Yixiu a pen and a notebook.

That's right, it was the book Ye Yixiu secretly learned A's anti-Ryze combo last time.

Looking at the basic combos he wrote down, Ye Yixiu panicked a lot.

How could I?

If you make a mistake and mislead edg, it will be bad.

Although the torrent of history seems unstoppable, and it is almost impossible for EDG to win the championship, it can't lose too ugly.

So Ye Yixiu decided not to write anything.

If asked, I would say that skt is impeccable and has no flaws, they always want to win the championship anyway.

Hey, I'm such a little genius!

Even though he thought so, there was no smile on Ye Yixiu's face.

After all, he still hopes that lpl can win the championship.

"It's started. Cultivate the gods for a while, and then rest later."

Abu patted Ye Yixiu on the shoulder, pulling him back from his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

— but it will have no effect.

Ye Yixiu added in his heart.

Chapter 151 I'm Already Researching the Final Opponent!

I have to say that skt's game was really exciting.

Even though Ye Yixiu, a silver player, couldn't understand SKT's operation ideas and the wonderful micro-management of the players, he could still feel a unique sense of art.

In an hour and a half!

Skt beat AHQ 3:0 without any suspense.

However, to everyone's surprise, ahq was powerless to fight back.

In the last round, ahq and even five people were blocked in the spring by Ma Rui and faker and killed them randomly.

Simple man-machine.

Ye Yixiu came up with this idea.

Don't look at edg's 3:0 against fnc, but in fact every edg is a bit dangerous.

And even playing against fnc with only two supporters, will edg still win when they play a bo5 with a real lck team?

Ye Yixiu's pressure was increased, although his nervousness as a silver player didn't make much sense.

At this time, the atmosphere in EDG's team was also somewhat depressed.

"Cultivator, how's it going? Have you caught skt's weakness?"

Abu's voice is tired and authentic.

Only then did Ye Yixiu notice that Abu's eye circles were very dark.

He has been studying skt for three consecutive nights, but he has made no progress at all.

"Ban Rize."

Ye Yixiu could only think of this.

"Ryze is indeed very strong, but what about Cultivator, Sword Girl, Captain, Calista, Metal Master, Rambo, Nuoshou?"

Abu named a string of heroes.

Freeze!

Ye Yixiu's silver brain stopped thinking.

After a long time, Ye Yixiu said: "Don't panic, SKT might be eliminated in the semi-finals, let's pay attention to the next opponent first."

"That's right, we don't have to make it to the finals yet. Well, let's all go back and rest. We will step up training tomorrow and prepare for the semifinals."

After Abu finished speaking, he invited analysts and data engineers to stay for research. It seemed that they planned to work overnight again.

Ye Yixiu sighed, feeling sorry for Abu and the others' useless efforts, and feeling uncomfortable that lpl is doomed to fail.

However, more uncomfortable things are yet to come.

When Ye Yixiu came out of the shower, he saw some torn papers in the trash can.

This material seems to be the WeChat account given by the referee who is carrying a heavy burden!

Oh hoo, this bloodbath!

"Brother Xiu, I've hung up your clothes for you, but it seems that something fell out and I accidentally broke it. I'm sorry, it's not something important, right? For example, the contact information of some pretty lady, let me Brother Xiu lost the opportunity to communicate with fans intimately."

Liuying lowered her head and said.

"D-Of course not! I play professionally for honor, how can I think about female fans? Impossible! You must have read it wrong, it should be an advertisement for a cake shop."

Ye Yixiu straightened his back, with tears in his eyes.

"I knew Brother Xiu was not that kind of person!"

Liuying smiled happily, and then, she came to Ye Yixiu's bedside, and threw a box of tissues on her own bed.

Ok?

Ye Yixiu was taken aback for a moment, and soon after, he saw the replay of tonight's game playing on the screen of Liuying's mobile phone.

That scene was impressively the part where you asked Ye Yixiu for the method of hand speed.

Was it live at that time?

Oh hoo!

Sociality is dead!

Ye Yixiu's blood pressure rose, his face turned red, and he said, "No, Xuanxuan, I really have rhinitis, you know, that's not my hand speed practice..."

In the middle of speaking, Ye Yixiu's voice stopped abruptly.

Because Liuying climbed onto Ye Yixiu's bed.

"Eh?" Ye Yixiu blinked in a daze, and said, "Change the bed? Why?"

Liuying didn't reply, she silently lifted a corner of the quilt, and patted the pillow beside her with her little hand.

Um! ?

Ye Yixiu's body froze, and his brain couldn't react.

"Go to sleep."