Help!I became a sword [online game]

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No one wants to be ashamed in the international competition. When the training time stipulated in the team has not changed, several members of the team actually stayed in the training room until midnight.

Zhou Jing couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed over from home and drove all the players in the training room back to the room.

He sneaked around several people's doors on his feet, and bent down to see if there was any light coming from the gap under the door. After confirming that the people inside had turned off the lights and went to bed, he went down with peace of mind. Floor, pour yourself a cup of hot water.

Lin Yan sat looking at him from a distance, and said, "I came here from two kilometers away to check on the bedroom? Coach Zhou really did his duty."

Zhou Jing's eyes were almost too sleepy to open, but he still tried his best to roll them.

After taking out the phone from his pocket, Zhou Jing unlocked the screen.

He clicked on the circle of friends, flipped out Bai Nanxing's content that was set to be visible only to those in the FKM team, and said, "If I hadn't found this one, I would still be lying on the bed."

Lin Yan didn't pay attention, and was busy in the Descendant all night.

Shenjiang officially opened a formal trading channel for players. Lin Yan was busy selling the spiritual crystals obtained from Tianyuan Lun Dao, but he found out the transaction limit after tossing all night, so he had to hold back this large pile of spiritual crystals again. Back in the bag.

When Zhou Jing turned the screen in front of her, she saw the message from Bai Nanxing.

——"Whether you can get rid of the FKM luck winning rule depends on this time."

"I was really scared of them. I didn't even sleep at night. I was so scared that I drove over to have a look. I almost ran through two red lights." I yawned.

It was only then that Lin Yan noticed that Zhou Jing didn't even change his shoes, and went out in a pair of cotton slippers, and the long coat was also covered with a piece of home clothes.

She could tell that Zhou Jing was also nervous. Even though he didn't say anything, he often reposted koi late at night.

Some netizens commented at the bottom: "Forward FKM Coach Zhou's Weibo, you can win the championship without working hard."

Zhou Jing got angry for a while, and deleted the koi that he had just reposted.

Even if they won the first place in the Regional Invitational Tournament, no one would recognize FKM's strength. They only saw a bigger stage. If FKM failed to show their talents at the BFE, they might have to bear the burden of luck for a lifetime.

When the players were working overtime and training, Zhou Jing was also worried, but he was even more afraid that the members would toss their own bodies in preparation for the competition.

Lin Yan secretly sighed, Zhou Jing is becoming more and more competent as a nanny.

Zhou Jing breathed a sigh of relief after taking a sip of hot water.He turned to look at Lin Yan and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Lin Yan said with a smile: "Ning Jia hasn't slept yet, how can I sleep."

She pondered for a while, and then said: "Ning Jia's state has stabilized a lot in the past few days, her combo moves have become smoother and smoother, and her style of play has also changed very quickly. It seems that she has been teaching her for two days. It still works."

Zhou Jing almost choked on the water in his mouth. He put down the cup in his hand. In order to avoid eating dog food, he quickly grabbed the car keys on the table and stood up. He went upstairs while boasting: "Our Ning team is really good."

Lin Yan was still praising Ning Jia in front of Zhou Jing, but after losing the only audience, he had no choice but to swallow the words he hadn't had time to say.

There was only a small dim light on in the corridor upstairs, Lin Yan walked up slowly, and when she passed by Ning Jia's door, she lowered her eyes and glanced at the ground.

There was no light seeping through the door, so it seemed that he was asleep.

When she was about to raise her head and walk to the next room, light suddenly leaked out from under the originally dark door, and the chair inside was pulled and clicked.

Lin Yan paused, raised his hand and knocked on Ning Jia's door.

That wolf cub didn't know what he was doing, so he got up in the middle of the night and thought about life again?

After the door opened, Ning Jia quickly took a step back when she saw Lin Yan standing outside, making way for a path.

Lin Yan closed the door gently with her backhand, and then raised her eyes to look at the wolf cub who was standing upright. She said helplessly and funnyly, "Can't sleep?"

Ning Jia nodded her head, pursed her lips and said nothing, as well-behaved as a primary school student who was called to stand up.

Lin Yan smiled, "Come on, I'll sleep with you." As she spoke, she took off her coat and hung it on a hanger in the corner.

She turned her head and saw Ning Jia standing by the door, raised her hand and gave her a tick, and said, "Why don't you come here? If you don't come here, I will..."

Ning Jia stared slightly, and hurriedly walked towards her.

Lin Yan laughed softly, and said softly, "If you don't come again, I will coax you."

Ning Jia had no choice but to get back under the covers and fell asleep facing Lin Yan.She opened her eyes several times, her slightly frowning brows never loosened.

Lin Yan who was lying on the side suddenly sighed, "Close your eyes well, if I find you open them again, I will make you unable to sleep tonight."

The wolf cub's ears felt hot, and he immediately lay up straight.

Lin Yan didn't say anything else, just sighed secretly, stretched out his hand and embraced her, put his soft palm on her back, and patted her lightly.

After seeing Ning Jia's brows loosened, she closed her eyes.

She has experienced anxiety before the game more than once. In severe cases, she even suffered from insomnia for two months in a row.

She didn't want Ning Jia to experience such an experience.

……

"My pot."

In God's Descend, Bai Nanxing said to his teammates while looking at the battle records.

In this match, FKM’s opponents are from foreign servers, and the opponent’s team configuration is exactly the same as theirs, but in terms of equipment selection, both supporters are of the meat shield style, and the damage of a single support can only reach that of their team a quarter of the output.

After changing the equipment selection several times, when Cheng Zi, Xue Jinjin and Ji Shanbei are used as supports, they generally adopt a high attack style, so as to make up damage when the team needs it, but this also makes them need to pay more attention to dodging skills.

Without a piece of defensive equipment on his body, the characteristics of FKM support have become thin blood and weak bones. If he doesn't hide a single skill, he might not be able to resist a few blows.

Therefore, only when the opposing team's configuration is very different, they will choose equipment with other attributes.

Since the blood of the support on the opposite side was too difficult, they had no choice but to let the two support not fight, occasionally give one or two control skills, and turn their heads to suppress the blood of the three output.

But I didn't expect to come down several times, and the output on the opposite side was rescued by assistance.

The situation turned over and over several times, but luckily Xue Jinjin and Cheng Zi made up the knife in time, otherwise Ji Shanbei would have been lying down.

Lin Yan stood outside the gate of Tianyuan Lun Dao. After hearing Bai Nanxing's self-reproach when he came out, he said: "If you win, no one needs to take the blame. Isn't it just a mistake? Go offline and review the opponent's tactics."

She glanced at Bai Nanxing, only to see that he was still standing there pursing his lips with an expression of unwillingness, while all the teammates beside him had already gone offline.

Bai Nanxing is still checking his battle records, including skill hit rate and damage value.

"Send me the battle records later, and I'll show you." Lin Yan said.

Bai Nanxing pursed his lips and had no choice but to nod and go off the assembly line.

During this period of time, Lin Yan could see that the players had been avoiding mistakes, which also made their performance on the battlefield seem a little timid.

The fault tolerance rate on the field is low, and a slight mistake will put the team in a disadvantageous situation, but the situation is not irreversible.

They seem to care too much about these tiny details, and if they hesitate, they will miss the best time to cast their skills.

Lin Yanxin said, there is still time, she has already said what should be said several times, the rest can only be handled by themselves.

After the team members went offline, Lin Yan recorded the record of these few battles again. From Tianyuan's discussion to the present, the team's winning rate has reached 80.00%. Many domestic and foreign teams are jealous.

……

Zhou Jing walked out of the office and handed the printed team list to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced from top to bottom, and said, "Song Jinchen is such a thief that he actually used two rookies. In the few friendly matches he played against us, he never let those two people play. What does that mean, ready to surprise us on the pitch?"

"There are still shocks." Zhou Jing said.

The other teams didn't change much. At most, the output position and support position were changed, or the substitute was brought up.

So far, the time for the BFE International Masters has been officially determined.

After learning the time, Xue Jinjin was talking about the countdown every day, as if his team members were not nervous enough, he patted Bai Nanxing on the shoulder and asked, "Do you know how many days are left until the game?"

Bai Nanxing just wanted to sew his mouth shut, and said in a broken voice, "I beg you to shut up."

Xue Jinjin: "I'll tell you the time, don't be too grateful to me."

Bai Nanxing turned his head and got into the training room, as if he had encountered some scourge, he put on the holographic helmet to isolate the sound from the outside world.

On the entry list, several teams were circled by Lin Yan. There were relatively strong veteran teams, and there were also potential teams that had only shown their faces in the regional competition.

Lin Yan said: "There is too little information about the next few teams."

Zhou Jing nodded, and when he was about to speak, Lin Yan's cell phone rang suddenly.

Lin Yan lowered his eyes, and after seeing Lin Su'an's name on the screen, he picked up his phone and walked out.

On the phone, Lin Su'an, who has always been quiet, said a few more words than usual, from the recovery of the company's operations and the rise in stock prices, to Xiaoling's recent situation.

While talking, Lin Su'an fell silent, and after a while he asked: "When will I bring you back to have a look?"

Lin Yan chuckled, "It won't be long until the game is over."

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