Chapter 702: Pressure

When Tong Nian said "the same profession", several people present already understood what he meant, and their expressions were slightly embarrassed. Because the fierce battle has now added eight classes, and there are only seven classes of players here, and the one who doesn't have one is the psychic master.

Although Mingyue Pavilion has prepared a new professional account, and several reserve players have volunteered to become psychics, the chief candidate has not been decided for a long time. Although the league has officially stated that psychics will only be allowed to participate in the next NFL, this year is bound to be the year when the major teams will compete for new professional seeds. And the source of the players is this year's qualifiers.

This worthless game in Bi Zheng's mouth was once again displayed in front of everyone, and even Lin Yuanzhi, who was too void in the fugue, returned to his soul and looked up at a maverick in the Zero One team, Sun Dasheng.

"It's so dark!" Towards the end of the game, Ji Yunhai rubbed his bloodshot eyes and sighed weakly.

"What the hell is this guy, it's too dark, and trying to see his movements is more tiring than looking at colorblind pictures." Seeing that the video progress bar rolled to the last second, Wang Jiayin hurriedly moved his face to the window and looked at the green trees outside, cleaning his eyes that were almost blind.

“…… This Sun Dasheng is determined to be a dark horse, it's just black! Sunan couldn't bear to look any longer, so the chair slipped and followed Wang Jiayin to the window to wash his eyes.

Wan An rubbed his temples, allowing the optic nerve to gradually relax, and it seemed that the poisoning was not as deep as those few people. He looked at Tong Nian and Lin Yuanzhi beside him, but was surprised to find that these two people had nothing to do at all. Lin Yuanzhi was even moving the mouse to pull the video back to a certain playback point, repeatedly observing the blackened operation of Sun Dasheng.

"Captain, who is this man? Have I seen this before? Lin Yuanzhi swept away the previous malaise and asked Tong Nian eagerly.

"You haven't seen him. Qifu is like the moon and the stars say that this Sun Dasheng was called from the world by the Zero One Guild when it was in the wilderness, so ...... No one knew who he was except within their team. ”

Speaking of this, Tong Nian also seemed to have some regrets, and his brows furrowed slightly. The information of the participants participating in the audition is confidential, and the information of each team's players will be displayed on the Internet only when the qualifiers are eight into one. So for the origin of this Sun Dasheng, it can only be a question mark at present.

"Does the captain want to recruit him directly into our team? Then it's better to ask Liu ......" Before Lin Yuanzhi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tong Nian shaking his head.

"I've never had the idea of playing Team Zero-One, and I can't go against the rules of the profession to ask for information about other people's players. There are only two purposes for you to watch this video today. One is to evaluate the Zero One team as a whole, and the other is to understand more of the operation and play of the psychic master through Sun Dasheng. Although he is a newcomer, he is the best person I have seen a psychic master at the moment, and he deserves to be a reference. ”

Vice Captain Wan An thought for a moment and agreed: "The psychic master operation of Sun Dasheng of the Zero One team has an obvious personal style, and he has also created his own style of play, so he is indeed the most valuable candidate for analysis and learning at present. But ......"

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "However, there is only one video that is too little, and even if it is handed over to the technical department, it is difficult to extract his move model, and it is very reluctant to make a reference." ”

Tong Nian smiled indifferently, as if he had already guessed his concerns, and said: "Don't worry about this, I will bring the video of each of their games to everyone later, as well as more detailed data." If Team Zero One wins the qualifiers this year, then next year, we will be able to meet this Sun Dasheng in person on the field. ”

"Understood, as long as there are three or five competition videos, I can hand them over to the technical department to make a model." Wan An nodded earnestly.

"Captain, is it worth being so nervous about a mere psychicist?" Bi Zheng still didn't care, and was stunned when the captain and vice captain were talking, "If that really meets us on the field, I'll be the first to beat him back to his hometown!" ”

"Hehe......"

Hearing Bi Zheng's words, Tong Nian suddenly laughed dryly. These two casual laughs made the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly tense, as if it was controlled.

Tong Nian's temper is well-known in Mingyue Pavilion and even in the competitive circle, he is gentle and kind, righteous, has no shelf, and occasionally jokes with everyone. Many people have a faint smile when they see him, like a humble son.

However, Tong Nian's laughter in the conference room today made the team members present shudder, and even their breathing became cautious. They looked at Tong Nian with uneasy eyes, for fear that they would touch the invisible danger lurking around them and cause unimaginable disasters.

Tong Nian slowly walked to Bi Zheng's side from the head of the conference table, reached out and patted him on the shoulder like a brother. Although this action seemed gentle and gentle, it made Bi Zheng feel a kind of pressure, a pressure that he had never experienced since he met the captain.

"It's hard to win the title, and it's even harder to keep it. If you think you'll be able to single-handedly challenge that psychic master in a year's time, then our Bright Moon Pavilion will no longer be a champion from today. Tong Nian said calmly to Bi Zheng, his voice was even lower than just now, but everyone heard this sentence clearly. In just one sentence, everyone became solemn, and at the same time, they also noticed some things that they hadn't paid attention to before.

Mingyue Pavilion is the oldest team in the fierce battle club league, and since its formation, it has been mediocre in the NFL league, no matter who wins the championship, it can only win the second or third place, and even has the title of the second oldest in the circle. But such results seem to be enough in the eyes of everyone, and sponsors are also coming one after another, so you don't have to worry about running out of money. Therefore, although "winning the championship" is the dream of every team member, no one is under pressure on it, except for Tong Nian.

In a team, if one person is not stressed, that pressure does not go away, but is transferred to the other. If there is no pressure on the whole team, then all the pressure will be on the captain.

Tong Nian took on all the pressure of Mingyue Pavilion in this way, cultivating the team in every detail, making Mingyue Pavilion stronger and stronger, and even drastically changed the original winter support type of play, making himself a sharp sword to lead everyone to the championship.

Before winning the championship, he can allow the team to be stress-free and maintain a calm attitude every day. He can also allow team members to refute opinions and have autonomy. But when Mingyue Pavilion won the championship, although Tong Nian was still carrying most of the pressure, he had already reached an overload state. So he no longer allowed the players to relax to the point of arrogance, contempt for the championship, without the slightest sense of threat.