Chapter 20 He can’t have other dirty things on the top, right?

victory.

These two words are as magical as a dream to everyone in EDG.

Similarly, RNG never thought that they would lose this game, and lose so completely.

After the game, the two teams returned to their respective team lounges.

Su Mo and his teammates just returned to the lounge, and coach Abu, who was waiting at the door, immediately came over and said, “Thank you for your hard work, everyone. You played very well in this game.”

After saying that, he stepped forward and grabbed Su Mo’s hand, holding it tightly: “Xiao Mo, you played well, you really made our EDG proud!”

Such an enthusiastic Abu really made Su Mo feel helpless.

Before Su Mo could speak, Abu asked again: “When did you practice Old Man Guang? Why have I never seen you play it?”

“Uh…” Su Mo was stumped by this question, so he had to make up a story, “Actually, a long time ago, I was a timekeeper, but I never played it again…”

“Is that so?” Abu nodded without thinking too much, “You are still so good after not playing for so long, you are amazing.”

After that, several people walked into the lounge.

Ah Guang also came over quickly and gave him a thumbs up: “Xiao Mo… No, Brother Mo, you are awesome!”

Other staff members also came forward to praise.

To be honest, Su Mo was a little uncomfortable with such a situation.

Everyone was so excited that those who didn’t know would have thought EDG had already eliminated RNG…

After the celebration, Abu also became serious and said: “Although we won the game just now under the leadership of Su Mo, I believe everyone knows that this has a lot to do with Letme’s underestimation of the enemy.”

Abu paused and looked at Su Mo, “Xiao Mo, what do you think?”

Su Mo nodded, Abu’s analysis made sense.

If Letme hadn’t started the game with a Doran’s Blade, it wouldn’t have been so easy for him to beat Letme.

“So,” Abu glanced around, “I think it would be better to let Guang play in the next game. After all, RNG won’t give him another chance like they did in the last game.”

Ah Guang, who was watching the excitement, quickly shrank his head when he heard this: “Coach, I can’t do it. My head still hurts. I really can’t do it.”

Abu turned to look at A Guang and said, “You have a headache? What the hell is your headache? You were jumping up and down just now, how could I not tell that you had a headache?”

“I was just too excited,” Guang replied aggrievedly, “Coach, I really didn’t lie to you. My head and stomach still hurt. If you ask me to play, I really can’t play.”

After saying that, A Guang squatted on the ground, holding his stomach and twisting, and began his performance.

Just kidding, if I really listened to Abu and played now, winning would be a matter of course, but if I lost, Guang couldn’t imagine how miserable his ending would be.

After all, as a newcomer, Su Mo made Letme doubt his life in his first appearance and led the team to victory easily.

Under such circumstances, there is no benefit for him to play regardless of whether he wins or loses.

It would be better to just continue pretending to be sick.

When Abu saw A Guang’s appearance, his brows slightly frowned.

He sighed slightly and looked at Su Mo again: “Xiao Mo, do you dare to continue?”

Su Mo smiled and said, “I’ll listen to Brother Bu.”

Abu’s mouth twitched slightly, and he wondered how he had become his brother…

“In that case, you should still play in the next game, but don’t be as capricious in choosing heroes as before, because RNG won’t underestimate you a second time.” Abu advised, “You’d better play a tank top laner and cooperate with your teammates in teamfights. In addition, we should forgive others when we can, and don’t easily accept disciples in the next game, otherwise you will be easily criticized by netizens.”

“Okay, I’ll see when the time comes.” Su Mo nodded casually.

It is impossible to play with tanks. After all, it will torture others. Playing with tanks will only lead to being tortured by others.

Abu’s eyes twitched slightly, and he always had a bad feeling in his heart. Su Mo’s luck played a role in the last wave, but the goddess of luck will not always favor people.

……

at the same time.

In the RNG lounge, coach Feng Ge was also making a targeted speech.

“Everyone, cheer up. It’s okay to lose a game. We can fight back.”

Although the RNG players performed poorly in the last game, especially Letme, Feng Ge did not blame them because he knew that what they needed now was encouragement.

“Sorry, it was my fault in the last game.” Letme apologized proactively.

“It’s okay.” Feng Ge patted his shoulder and comforted him, “It’s not entirely your fault. After all, no one expected that Mo’s Zilean could play so well. EDG must have put a lot of effort into him.”

After thinking for a moment, Feng Ge continued, “If EDG lets him play again in the next game, we will reserve a ban spot for him.”

Letme was immediately unhappy: “No need, coach. I underestimated the enemy in the last game. If he dares to choose Old Man Time again in this game, I will definitely…”

“Listen to me.” Feng Ge interrupted Letme directly, “I know a lot about Mo. He usually plays regular tank top heroes. As long as you don’t let him play weird things like Zilean, he will pose no threat to you. You can even suppress him easily with your strength.”

Letme nodded slightly, as a sign of agreement.

But Xiaohu suddenly said, “What if he knows other weird top laners?”

Brother Feng smiled gently: “You all know how much time it takes to train a hero to the utmost proficiency. It’s already amazing that he can train a Jilan, how could there be other dirty things.”

“That’s right.” Xiaohu nodded in agreement.

……

Su Mo has become the topic of RNG.

At the same time, it is also a hot topic for the WE team.

……

As the team with the highest points, WE has already secured a spot in the finals.

And their teammate is the winner between RNG and EDG today, so WE pays more attention to this game than anyone else.

In the training room of WE base, WE coach Hongmi is sitting in front of the computer.

Next to him are WE mid laner Xiye, top laner 957 and others.

On the computer, it was the official LPL live broadcast room, playing the highlights of the previous game of Old Man Time.

“Who do you think will be the final winner today?”

Hongmi asked in Mandarin that was full of kimchi flavor.

“RNG.” Xiye on the side blurted out.

“Why?” Hongmi turned around and looked at Xiye with interest.

Xiye thought for a moment, “I have encountered this guy Mo many times in the rankings. I admit that he performed very well in the last game, but it was obviously because he caught the opponent by surprise that he achieved such an effect. RNG is not stupid, and they must not make the same mistakes as before. If they play normally, Mo’s level is actually not as good as Letme’s, and the gap is not small.”

Hongmi nodded: “Continue.”

“The most important thing is that RNG’s bottom lane is much stronger than EDG’s bottom lane. No matter how you look at it, EDG seems to have no chance of winning the last game.”

Xiye finished speaking and looked at Hongmi.

Hongmi smiled and said, “Not bad, the analysis is very good, and it coincides with my idea. It seems that our final opponent is likely to be RNG. Well, I hope EDG can win. After all, the pressure EDG puts on us is much less than that of RNG.”

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and added, “And that Mo, his performance in the last game earned him a lot of praise. If he gets beaten by Letme in the next game, I wonder if his mentality will explode.”

(End of this chapter)