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"HEAVEN IS STRONG, NOT BECAUSE OF XILO, NOT BECAUSE OF AL, NOT BECAUSE OF SOME OTHER WEIRD SHIT." Lin Bo clenched his fists and smashed against the wall, bursting into a foul mouth: "HEAVEN is very strong, there is only one reason, and that is GODLIKE." This club is a bunch of shit except for GODLIKE, as long as you don't get too tall and afraid of getting your shoes dirty, you can step on it casually. But with GODLIKE, I had to be mentally prepared to lose here when I made my plans at the beginning of the season! ”

The atmosphere in the locker room was slightly oppressive.

Lin Bo is usually a relatively elegant IEC, and his pre-game speech is more about promising heavy profits to boost morale, and it is very rare to roar so loudly, which shows how much pressure Lin Bo has in this game.

The savage generals did not dare to say anything, and their hearts turned their minds. For example, Lin Bo's descendants, the king of Hades, listened to their boss's lecture with a sad face, and did not dare to have any opinions; The players of the mercenary series, led by Ishikawa Sato, are very respectful on the surface, but they have already scolded in their hearts -, do you think the rankings of more than ten in the world of XILO and AL are particularly fake! Everyone is the core of their respective national teams, okay! There is also a group of newcomers led by TITAN, their expressions are numb, their expressions are dull, and they can't complain that these teenagers are cold-blooded, they are really rich, and they sit on the bench, if they can't even get the opportunity to play, what kind of blood is boiling, just honestly hand towels to their teammates and applaud them.

Everyone's expressions were in Lin Bo's eyes.

"Don't think I'm joking with you!" Lin Bo said sharply, of course, it's not enough to just roar and boost morale, you have to come up with something dry before the game.

"Emperor Yukun!" Lin Bo began to take the roll call: "What is the focus of our training in the past few days?" ”

"How about severing the connection between GODLIKE and the rest of HEAVEN's team and isolating GODLIKE." Di Yukun replied immediately.

No matter what kind of mind these people have, they are definitely very serious when it comes to training. Lin Bo knows his own affairs, and he understands that tactical ability is his shortcoming. So very early, the Savages have been organizing custom tactics from top analysts in Italy, which is also an important reason why Lin Bo's lack of tactical ability has not affected the Savages to compete for the championship. The training conditions of the Savages are top-notch, whether it is hardware or tactical thinking, and working hard here will be good for your future, whether this future is in the Savages or a transfer to another club, this period of resume will become a glorious stroke.

"It's good, it's isolation!" Lin Bo wrote the word isolation on the whiteboard.

"Cut him off from his teammates." Lin Bo said: "When GODLIKE can't be organized, AL will shoulder the responsibility of organization, at this time-"

"I'm going to attack AL. Let him have no time to doppelgänger. Ishikawa Sato said.

"If REO is entangled and can't snipe AL, then—"

"I'm going to swap positions with AL's counterparts and suppress AL." The seventh cup of wine urn with a meaty face said.

"When it was a critical moment, GODLIKE started firing on us at all speeds—"

"I will plan the suppression of XILO as soon as possible." Hades said, "Without the protection of XILO, the threat of GODLIKE firepower will drop a lot. ”

"I'll switch positions with my teammates in non-core positions as soon as possible to disrupt XILO." Di Yukun said.

"I'll face the firepower of GODLIKE directly and give my teammates a chance." Di Wulie replied.

……

More than a dozen tactical variations were reviewed one after another. Everyone answered the same question. Lin Bo closed the tactics book and said, "Very good, you guys are very good. Who knows how long we've been preparing for this game? ”

Hades was the core of the savage, and he was the first to stand up and say, "I've been preparing since the game I lost to E-TYPE. ”

Mention the name E-TYPE. The air in the locker room suddenly froze. Today's E-TYPE has almost become a taboo in the Savage Club, obviously they are tied in the league, and E-TYPE is obviously lost to a funny B funny team led by a female player like BAT (the seventh glass of wine), but the name still seems to have magic. Just saying it left the wildling's superstars breathless.

"We've been preparing for a whole month!" Lin Bo said in a calm tone: "A whole month! The coaching staff worked day and night on GODLIKE videos, and you had more than 6 hours of targeted training every day before the game! We treat this game as an existential battle! ”

When Lin Bo said the back, he almost roared: "War! But what about HEAVEN? Do they also think of this as war? No. They thought it was funny. I just saw GODLIKE outside the athletes' tunnel, the guy, he just came from Olympic International Airport and he smelled of home-brewed whiskey all over his body - GODLIKE had traveled back to his hometown before the race, and he came back with a fucking hangover, fuck it! ”

THE WILDLING'S GENERALS WERE ALL SHOCKED, AND TITAN SWEPT AWAY HIS PREVIOUS BORED APPEARANCE AND OPENED HIS MOUTH WIDE?

Hangover?

GODLIKE boss, you're a tiger with a B, and you can't look at it directly!

The grumpy veteran Emperor Wulie jumped up with a flushed face: "It's too much to deceive people!" ”

"Kill them!" The seventh glass of wine also shouted loudly.

"It's too much." Ishikawa Sato, who has always been soft, also had a cold face, "The arrogant soldiers will be defeated." ”

Hades said in a dark voice, "GODLIKE WILL PAY FOR WHAT HE DID. ”

……

Regarding the statement of the soldiers under his command, Lin Bo expressed his satisfaction, but he did not show it, but said expressionlessly: "You are screaming here, and people can't hear it, if you still have a little poor self-esteem, then go to the field and back." ”

With that, Lin Bo turned around and left the locker room.

With his own town there, these boys don't dare to be too presumptuous, he has to get out of there and let the atmosphere inside ferment on its own-

At the same time. In the locker room of the home team, Mr. Rondo finished his tactics dryly, looked at the absent-minded appearance of the people below, and had to smile bitterly and sit down.

EVERYONE STILL HAD TO DO SOMETHING: XILO WAS SMEARING HAIRSPRAY ON HIS HEAD, TRYING TO MAKE HIS HONEYCOMB LOOK UNPOLISHED; AL is fiddling with tarot cards trying to "listen to the voice of fate and calculate the outcome of the game"; GIANT LEANED AGAINST THE WALL, LISTENING TO MUSIC WITH HEADPHONES ON; ARGENTINIAN ROOKIE PRATA LOWERED HER HEAD AND PLAYED VIDEO GAMES WITHOUT DISTRACTIONS.

GODLIKE CLAPPED HIS HANDS.

"Alright guys, put down what you're doing and look at me." GODLIKE SLAPPED HIS FACE: "XILO." Stopped. No amount of hairspray you put on will make Prince William. ”

"Cut, I don't want to be that sissy." XILO GRINNED. "Lao Tzu is a real tough guy."

XILO'S HARD MOUTH IMMEDIATELY DREW FIERCE TAUNTS FROM HIS TEAMMATES.

"OH, XILO, LOOK AT WHAT YOU SAY, WHO BELIEVES IT."

"OOPS, XILO'S JEALOUSY LOOKS SO GOOD."

"OH, XILO IS SUCH A CUTE BOY."

"Oh, your sister!" XILO WAS ANNOYED AND ANGRY: "SHUT UP LAO TZU!" ”

"William isn't a sissy, is he?" GODLIKE JUMPED OUT AND MADE UP FOR THE ULTIMATE KNIFE: "WILLIAM FIGHTS VERY WELL, HAVEN'T YOU BEEN BEATEN BY HIM AGAIN." ”

"Phew! The stirrups are short, and they are just caught off guard. XILO SAID STIFFLY: "NEXT TIME WE FIGHT." See that I don't kill him. ”

XILO IS OBVIOUSLY BRAGGING, WILLIAM FIGHTS VERY WELL, AND EVERYONE IN THE CIRCLE KNOWS A LITTLE BIT ABOUT IT, EVEN IF THEY DON'T KNOW. Ever since the prince was angry and beat up the officials of the WGA Discipline Inspection Committee, everyone has known about it; It is rumored that Prince William went to boxing as a teenager, and the bookmaker would not even offer odds on that match; William also won the European Junior Kickboxing Championship. In the nightclub, XILO did not break his arm or leg. It's purely because the prince can't bear it, and the person concerned should know this best, unless he has a brain in the water before he wants to fight William again......

GODLIKE STOPPED THE GOOD-NATURED RIDICULE OF THE CROWD. said: "I have something to tell you. ”

Everyone looked at GODLIKE.

"Yesterday I went home and I went to a place in my hometown called a sticky note bar and placed a bet at the bar." GODLIKE SAID CALMLY: "I BOUGHT TWO HUNDRED THOUSAND, I WON." ”

"A month's salary?" AL interjected.

When it comes to the status of GODLIKE, what color underwear he wears every day is dug up, and although the salary is confidential, it is just that. EVERYBODY KNOWS HOW MUCH MONEY GODLIKE MAKES EVERY MONTH.

"Yes, exactly one month's salary." GODLIKE SAID, "YOU DON'T HAVE A LOT OF MONEY, BUT YOU CAN'T BE EMBARRASSED IN FRONT OF YOUR HOMETOWN." ”

The locker room fell silent.

"When I went home this time, I realized that there were a lot of people who were very, very worried about me." "THEY'RE AFRAID THAT I'M OLD, THAT I'M NOT IN SHAPE, THAT I CAN'T GIVE THEM VICTORY ANYMORE, THAT I'M GOING TO BE DOWN," GODLIKE SAID. This one, the match against the savages, is very important to me.

"The Savage was the champion of last season," GODLIKE's voice grew colder: "Last season's champion should have been us, and at that time, we were the league leaders. But then I played too many games and my muscles were too tired to play, and in those two games, we became catch-ups. Then, like that, the Savage Club stole a season's victory. At that time, AL, XILO, PRATA, you hadn't come yet, and you didn't understand my feelings. Losing is losing, there is no excuse to find, but I am not reconciled.

"I want to tell you that this season's championship race isn't over yet." GODLIKE SAID COLDLY: "YOU MAY STILL BE PALPITATING ABOUT THE STRENGTH OF E-TYPE, AND THINK THAT WE HAVE NO CHANCE OF WINNING THE CHAMPIONSHIP WITH THREE LOSSES AND ONE DRAW, BUT I REALLY DON'T BELIEVE THAT E-TYPE CAN CONTINUE TO WIN IN THE FUTURE, I DON'T BELIEVE IT." Isn't it just the 11th round of the league now? THEIR BENCH IS SO THIN, THEY HAVE TO DEAL WITH INJURIES, THEY HAVE TO FACE ICELORD, AND E-TYPE DOESN'T ALWAYS WIN. ”

WHEN IT COMES TO ICELORD, EVERYONE'S EYES ARE BRIGHT. The E-TYPE hasn't started to encounter the COAST yet, but everyone is already talking about it like crazy. NO LONGER COUNTING ON THE EARTHLY TEAM TO STOP THE E-TYPE FROM WINNING, EVERYONE IS PUTTING THEIR HOPES ON THE ALIENS. IF ICELORD CAN'T STOP E-TYPE, THEN POSEIDON AND HIS FRIENDS REALLY HAVE TO GO TO HEAVEN. How perverted this year's ICELORD is, everyone can feel it, they have played against the COAST club, it is simply torment, if it wasn't for the last GODLIKE to show their might, they would never have been able to get out of it.

GODLIKE SAW THAT HIS MORALE HAD RISEN, SO HE SUDDENLY STOOD UP FROM HIS CHAIR AND SAID IN A LOUD VOICE, "SO THE GOAL OF THIS SEASON IS NOTHING ELSE, IT IS TO WIN THE CHAMPIONSHIP." We don't want anything but champions! A game that is not aimed at winning is shameful. If you want to compete for the title, the Wildlings are a target you must take, even if they have won 10 in a row now, you have to crush them! I don't know much about tactics or anything, but since it's four guarantees and one, then the victory is up to me. Do you know what Lin Bo's old melon skin said outside? Let Mr. Rondo tell you. ”

Mr. Rondo is a very clever person, and when he heard Godlike say this, he immediately picked the key points and said: "He said that I chose the wrong place when I came to HEAVEN to hug my thigh, and there is absolutely no hope for HEAVEN to win the championship this year, and I wasted another year; I also attacked your character, saying that I, as an IEC, have technology, but I can't be a human being, and I can't get along with you bad boys......"

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MR. RONDO'S ELOQUENT DESCRIPTION PROVOKED ALL THE ANGER OF THE HEAVENLY SOLDIERS, AND GODLIKE SMILED AND CHEWED TOBACCO LEAVES BESIDE HIM, WINKING MISCHIEVOUSLY AT MR. RONDO.

"Boss, you say, what should we do." The hot-tempered XILO almost rolled up his sleeves to find Lin Bo to fight.

"What else can I do?" GODLIKE'S ORDINARY FACE FLASHED A HINT OF HIDEOUSNESS, AND HE SPIT OUT THE CHEWED TOBACCO IN TWO GULPS, AND SQUEEZED OUT FOUR WORDS FROM BETWEEN HIS TEETH: "KILL THEM." ”

As he spoke, the people who took the lead in pushing open the locker room strode out. (To be continued......)