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Chapter 193: Those who play tactics are dirty



Chapter 193: Those who play tactics are dirty

As the match officially began, Ye Lan's eyes never left the screen.

Wolves didn't seem to treat these five players as ordinary players, and their lineup selection still followed the standards of professional matches.

"Brother Ye, does the Wolves really need to take this kind of match seriously?" Wang Wenjie had obviously noticed this as well, and turned around to ask curiously.

"The lineup doesn't tell you anything; whether you're playing seriously depends on the details of the laning phase."

Although Ye Lan awakened the jungler system, as the saying goes, once you understand one thing, you understand everything.

As Ye Lan's jungling skills improved, her understanding of other lanes also improved to some extent.

Although not at a professional level, they are still considered experts.

As the five players entered the game, the match officially began, and the audience waved their glow sticks enthusiastically to cheer for the Wolves!

But in reality, Wolves didn't need any refueling at all.

The gap in strength between the two sides is simply too great.

If the academy can beat Wolves, it would be as absurd as the Chinese national football team beating Brazil.

As expected, as the game progressed, the Wolves displayed a professional level of skill, completely overwhelming the five members of the Academy team.

The defensive towers fell one after another, the jungle monsters disappeared, and the economic gap between the two sides reached 8000 gold coins in just six minutes!

Even so, the academy still managed to get five kills.

Wang Wenjie scoffed, "It seems the Wolves aren't as strong as I thought. These five are only at the average King level, yet they managed to get five kills. It seems my previous guess was indeed a bit conservative."

His original goal was simply to get five kills on the Wolves.

Now it seems like we can get a little more.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenjie's face lit up with a smile.

Ye Lan, standing to the side, remained calm and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "You really didn't realize that the Wolves deliberately gave them those five kills?"

"Huh? That can't be right!" Wang Wenjie exclaimed in disbelief.

He thought to himself that he was a player with a peak rating of 2000, so how could he not have this much sense?

Ye Lan didn't explain, but just shook her head and said, "There were too many mistakes. It looks like they were deliberately given the opportunity."

"Making mistakes in games is normal. Maybe the Wolves realized that these opponents didn't need to be taken seriously, and that's why they made mistakes because they relaxed?"

Wang Wenjie felt that Ye Lan was being too arbitrary, so he offered the opposite opinion.

Ye Lan nodded, feeling there was no need to refute such a meaningless argument.

The Wolves always seem to be giving away their kills at just the right moment, which is what Ye Lan finds strange.

These actions are exactly the same as those performed by actors in high-scoring games.

The match ended after eight minutes, with Wolves emerging as the clear winner.

Li Luo served as the host, saying, "Thank you to both teams for giving us such a wonderful match."

Then he turned to the academy team and said, "You played very well, but unfortunately there is still a big gap between you and professional players. But don't be discouraged. Even though you didn't win, you can still get a 500 yuan bonus for each kill."

As he spoke, Li Luo took out the cash he had prepared beforehand from his pocket, counted out five red bills, and put them into a red envelope.

The red envelope also had gilded lettering: Campus Professional Competition.

It has to be said that the sense of ceremony was off the charts.

The envelope itself is full of commemorative significance.

The five college students looked at the envelopes filled with money in their hands, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

He bowed to Li Luo three times before leaving.

Taking this opportunity, Li Luo addressed the audience, saying, "As you can see, it's very difficult to beat a professional team, but it's very easy to get some kill bounty."

When Li Luo said this, his gaze was directed towards the center of the audience.

That is, Ye Lan's challenger seat.

Many contestants became emotional, and Wang Wenjie even clenched his right fist to encourage himself.

"Our overall strength is much stronger than the first team. Since they can get five kills, we can definitely get 15, no, 20!"

"Well, we can definitely do it."

Huang Wenyan and Xu Luo chimed in.

Ye Lan glanced at it with utter disdain, "If our goal is just to get more kills, we won't be able to beat the Wolves."

Just as the three were wondering, Ye Lan continued her explanation:

"Li Luo's words seem to have planted a seed in our minds, constantly reminding us that we shouldn't think about defeating the Wolves, but rather that getting more kills is the key to victory."

After hearing this, Wang Wenjie's pupils dilated, and he felt an overwhelming sense of terror.

Because that was the thought that had just been on his mind!

Even with a powerful figure like Ye Lan in the team, he hadn't had a single thought of winning in his mind just now.

Or rather, desire!

All he could think about was getting more kills and making a few hundred more dollars.

Ye Lan turned her head, squinted at Wang Wenjie, and gave him a wicked smile.

"In terms of tactics, winning hearts and minds is the best approach, and that's the principle behind it."

Xu Zhiqiang, the scholar, was the first to understand: "Li Luo's words just now seem to have planted a subconscious judgment deep in our minds, making us complacent with the current environment and forget to resist?"

“That’s right, look at those teams ahead, where is the slightest bit of fighting spirit left?” Ye Lan raised her chin, gesturing for everyone to look ahead.

Those people ahead of them, knowing they wouldn't leave empty-handed, all wore expressions of satisfaction.

Forget about fighting spirit, there wasn't even a trace of desire for victory on their faces.

Wang Wenjie suddenly felt sweat pouring down his back, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. "Holy crap, now I understand why they say in 'The King's Avatar' that playing tactics makes your heart dirty!"

"All's fair in war, so you lot better not fall for their tricks. Once you lose your fighting spirit, defeat is inevitable!"

As soon as Ye Lan finished speaking, the four of them immediately straightened up and became extremely alert. Wang Wenjie even pinched his thigh to keep himself alert and make a clear judgment.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the many contestants, Li Luo's lips curled into a smug smile.

"College students are so easy to fool. With just a little trick, I can make them lose their fighting spirit and become complacent."

Just as Li Luo's gaze moved upwards, admiring each of his masterpieces one by one.

But he found that the five people in the twelfth row were staring at him calmly.

He couldn't help but be surprised, "What's going on with these guys? They weren't bothered at all by my words."

"But even if you have the fighting spirit, so what? Do you think the five of you can actually beat a professional team?!"

Li Luo felt that this was an impossible task, so she didn't take it to heart.

"Please welcome the second team of challengers to the stage!"


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