Xiao Yun was about to die from anger at Qin Fei.

Why was this person always so "calm" when it came to things outside of the game!

She was too lazy to talk to him and directly hung up the phone.

Qin Fei helplessly put down his phone: "Really … I'm serious okay."

After that, he signed a few more drafts, but he wasn't satisfied with them. He crumpled the papers into a ball and threw them into the waste paper basket at his feet.

While he was bored, his phone suddenly vibrated a few times.

Qin Fei subconsciously picked it up and unlocked it. He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the five drafts that someone sent him.

Qin Fei: "Your mouth says no, but your body says yes?"

Xiao Yun: "Don't act like you're a good boy. You'll lose me like this."

Qin Fei: "Haha, no matter what, thank you. You're the best to me!"

Xiao Yun: "F * ck off."

Qin Fei shrugged and opened the five signatures one by one. He carefully selected them and finally chose one that was domineering and easy to learn. He took a piece of draft paper and began to copy it.

He had to say, it was great to have a cousin who was straight with her mouth and body as the team manager.

The issue of the signatures was solved, but there was a new problem – when and how would he naturally and casually give the signatures to Jing Yu?

The next day, when Qin Fei woke up, Fang Luofan told him about the problems that the five of them faced during training last night. Then, he told them to continue training after breakfast.

The opponents that the five black players were matched with were usually five black players. However, perhaps because Jing Yu was still in the diamond division, the opponents that he was matched with weren't very strong.

Naturally, PGs were easy to win, but because of the coach's rule that "every game must be dragged out for more than 30 minutes", everyone could only rack their brains to drag out the game. Even Qin Fei began to openly throw the game: "Yiming, come back. Don't kill people."

"Yezi, you've killed them so many times. Let them kill you once."

"Jing Yu, don't play so well. I'm under a lot of pressure."

Jing Yu: "… Hey, you can't drag it out like this, right?"

In the next round, it was Jing Yu's turn to command. "Mages, don't just stand there. Help me kill Heijiao."

"Archers, push the tower!"

"Support, keep up and don't fall behind."

"Not good, they want to steal the dragon … uh, let them steal it."

Thus, all PG players retreated from the Magic Dragon's aggro range. The other side trembled in fear as they received the Magic Dragon.

What was going on?

Are they waiting for us to take down the Magic Dragon and wipe us out?

Eh … it didn't catch up.

Just like that, PG, led by Jing Yu, managed to drag the match to more than 30 minutes by clearing out the Magic Dragon army.

Once the time limit was over, even without Jing Yu's reminder, all the PG players were as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They began to slaughter their opponents and beat them until they could not even take care of themselves.

Qin Fei felt that this method was not bad and began to copy it. "Let them fight the dragon … PG, I say, you guys, if you want to watch, just watch. Don't stand so close and scare them."

Jing Yu continued to do the same. "Okay, they're starting to fight the dragon. Everyone, go back and defend … Mages, what are you doing?

Don't disturb them. "

Later, Qin Fei even directly said in the public channel:

[Ally] pg-sleep (Kuanggu): The dragon is out. Players, hurry up and fight!

Players:???

Just like that, after an afternoon of training, it was unknown if the PG team improved in the later stages, but they became more and more proficient at clearing out the Magic Dragon army.

Apart from that, Jing Yu also discovered a pattern in Qin Fei's more serious commands. He almost never ordered his teammates to retreat. More often than not, he would only remind them when they needed to go forward. For example:

"I'm coming. Yezi, go!"

"Old Han, open the team. Everyone, go!"

"I'm going to open the team now. Go!"

Jing Yu followed suit. "I'm coming. Mages, go!"

"Support, open the team. Let's go."

"I've got the crowd control. Wipe them out in one wave!"

That afternoon, Jing Yu had been using Heart Of Ice the whole time. By five o 'clock in the evening, his teammates had more or less gotten used to the rhythm of Heart Of Ice.

Jing Yu and Ye Hong cooperated well to begin with. Later on, they took advantage of their advantage of being good at calculation to the extreme. Several times, they took the initiative to create a disadvantageous situation and then achieved an advantageous result.

Qin Fei's top laner also became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Luo Yiming couldn't help but tease him. "Brother Fei, you're so fierce. You can totally fight one against five. Why do you still need us?"

The only one who hadn't improved much was probably Luo Yiming's awareness.

As an archer who had the advantage of long-range attacks, he liked to engage in close-range combat and always had the advantage in close-range combat.

It had to be said that his positioning was excellent and his reaction was fast. The opposing mage's big moves almost couldn't hit him.

However, because he focused all his attention on the enemy in front of him, it was difficult for him to notice the enemy lurking nearby. Even if Jing Yu reminded him, he rarely escaped the clutches of the opposing jungler.

Over time, Jing Yu gave up on reminding him and changed to another tactic — bait!

Thinking about it carefully, there was no better bait than Luo Yiming because he didn't even realize that he was bait.

Thus, the following scene came to be:

Two archers were fighting with each other. Suddenly, a jungler rushed over. In the end, this jungler didn't have time to do anything before Heart Of Ice came out of nowhere and closed in on him with a series of big moves.

Jing Yu didn't focus on the opposing archer. He only focused on the opposing jungler.

As long as he was there, no one could touch a hair on Luo Yiming's head!

— Eh?

Suddenly, he felt that he was more aggressive?

In short, after a day of training, he still gained a lot.

After the five of them had dinner, they quietly waited in front of the computer, ready to welcome the arrival of SOS.

What they didn't know was that at the same time, in the game forum of Devil Lord, a topic titled "PG can't win if the dragon isn't stolen?" suddenly became popular.

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation As the title, the OP and his roommate, Five Black, were matched to PG twice.

Cough, that wasn't the main point. The main point was that as the OP fought, he discovered a very strange thing.

Before we stole the dragon, we could barely tie with PG. Really, if you don't believe me, look at the picture.

However, when we stole the dragon while PG wasn't paying attention, the whole PG's style changed!

This is our [Attached Picture] after stealing the dragon.

So strange, isn't it?

PG before and after stealing the dragon were two completely different teams!

1L: Damn, the last picture is so tragic!

I feel sorry for the OP, and then I want to say — the hatred of stealing the dragon is irreconcilable. The OP deserves it.

(Escaping with the pot lid)

2L: Hahaha, big brother is so bad!

Touch the OP.

It should be that PG wanted to go easy on them, but it went too far. After losing the dragon, they started to fight seriously?

3L: Did the OP also meet PG?

Me too!

Our team also stole the PG's dragon, but we were beaten by the PG on the ground. Damn, it's so scary!

4L: No way?

Us too!

We were fighting well and took the dragon, but suddenly we were beaten by the PG on the ground and taught a lesson!

5L: Shake hands with the OP, third brother and fourth brother!

We also encountered the same situation!

We thought we could win, but after stealing the dragon, we suddenly found that the PG was like a seal that was lifted. It was as if they were possessed by the God of War. They were fighting like crazy!

6L: Hahahahaha!

The seal is lifted. I'm dying of laughter!

7L: Damn, is this real?

PG has to lose the dragon to win?

What kind of strange ritual is this?

8L: Wow, I suddenly saw this post and thought it was me who posted it.

Upstairs, are you the ones who stole the dragon?

We are not. Our dragon was given to us by the PG, hahaha!

Brother Fei directly sent a public message, "Here's the dragon." I screenshot it!

[Attached Picture]

9L: Damn, it's really like a mysterious ritual. In the future, who would dare to fight the dragon when they are matched with the PG?

In less than twenty minutes, this topic was covered by hundreds of comments.

The five PG players were unaware of this and were carefully listening to Fang Luofan's analysis of SOS.

Fang Luofan: "SOS is the same as ANE. They also have a support commander. The difference is that SOS likes to use healing-type devils as support. They usually follow the archer and protect the archer very well.

This training match is the same as the previous one. I won't give you too much advice. You guys can do as you see fit. "

"No matter which team we fight, it's always right to kill the archer!" Luo Yiming rubbed his fists, eager to give it a try. "Leave this difficult task to me!"

"Go!

After all, you're the man who wants to pentakill! "Han Leng patted Luo Yiming's shoulder.

"Will I still be the commander this time?" Jing Yu looked at Qin Fei beside him, seeking his opinion.

Qin Fei didn't even turn his head as he threw out two words: "Of course."

"Then this time, you'll listen to me when you ban any devils?" Jing Yu definitely wouldn't let something as ridiculous as banning support steal support happen again!

Qin Fei smiled: "Up to you."

Qin Fei was handsome to begin with. When he smiled, it was as if he was glowing.

Even if it was just the side of his face, Jing Yu was dazed for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, he turned his gaze back to his screen and took a deep breath.

Soon, it was six o 'clock. Fang Luofan told the five of them the room number and password he had just received. The five of them entered the room one after another.

After both sides finished their preparations, they entered ban and pick mode.

This time, PG took the initiative. Jing Yu hurriedly said: "Ban Kamal!"

Han Leng obediently banned Kamal. Luo Yiming couldn't use this powerful archer in this patch, so he couldn't use it either.

Then, it was the SOS 'turn to ban the devil. After some hesitation, they finally banned Nine-tailed Fox, Ye Hong's original life.

Ye Hong smiled slightly.

He wasn't angry, not at all … He wanted to live with a smile.

"Ban Heijiao." Jing Yu spoke again.

Ye Hong didn't hesitate to ban Heijiao.

If they didn't let him use his original life, he wouldn't let them use the powerful mage in this patch!

After some hesitation, the SOS banned Satan.

Seeing this choice, Luo Yiming's eyes lit up: "I have a premonition that my original life will be released this time!"

Jing Yu hesitated for a moment, then replied: "Then ban everyone and steal Cupid."

"Roger ~" Luo Yiming excitedly banned everyone.

So far, PG had banned two powerful archers in this patch. Only Dark Cupid was left. It was the only existence that could compete with Kamal and the centaurs.

If they could steal Dark Cupid, they would have a huge advantage in this mock competition. It would be unreasonable if they didn't win!

However, dreams were always beautiful.

This time, the SOS didn't hesitate and decisively banned Dark Cupid.

Luo Yiming: "…"

Jing Yu: "… My condolences."