Chapter 8 Do you have a problem calling this a hero pool?
The training match is over.
On the small blackboard in the training room, IG's training match results in the past few days were originally written.
Losers are written in red chalk, winners are written in white chalk.
At this moment, among a large row of red records, a line of eye-catching white fonts finally appeared.
rng,2:0,win.
For a moment, all the ig players couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief when they saw Mafa handwriting this line.
Ning: "I'll go, you don't know, we have lost so many games in the past few days. Losing mahjong is like winning a game."
Rookie: "The more important thing is to win rng and get full gold content, hehe."
Baolan: "I have one thing to say. Although we basically did nothing in the bottom lane after two games, we still feel great now haha."
Xihuang: "Don't tell me, I feel really comfortable even lying down and winning. I don't have to say much. The top laner is awesome and it's over."
All of a sudden, inside the ig training room.
Although it was just an ordinary training match, after a few days of heavy losses, everyone at ig, who rarely won a game, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and their mood became much more relaxed.
But now, seeing that it was already dinner time, everyone was not in the mood to continue ranking after the training match. They simply stood up and prepared to eat first.
"Eat, eat, and walk."
"Okay, when I think about the tragic experiences of letme in the last two games on the road, my whole body is full of appetite, and I can't wait to eat more big bowls."
"Eat, eat, let's get to work!"
"..."
A few people walked toward the canteen, arm in arm, amid a burst of chatter and laughter.
Zhao Yun originally wanted to go to eat, but as soon as he stood up, he saw Su Xiaoluo coming out from the other side and shouted to him from a distance.
"Ayun, don't leave yet. I have something to tell you later."
Su Xiaoluo walked over with a serious expression on her face.
"Ah, is there something wrong, Brother Su?"
Seeing Su Xiaoluo coming to see him with such a serious expression, Zhao Yun's heart skipped a beat.
The first thought that came to mind at that time was...
'Oops, maybe the training match just now made him realize that I am actually a silver rookie.'
Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel uneasy and suddenly became nervous.
But what he didn't expect was that Su Xiaoluo's original serious expression suddenly changed when he walked in front of Zhao Yun, and she laughed directly at him.
"Why are you so nervous? Relax!"
"Good news, I've made a special trip to tell you good news!"
Seeing Zhao Yun's nervous expression, he directly reached out and patted Zhao Yun hard on the shoulder twice, and continued to laugh.
"After discussions with the coaching staff and my efforts, we have decided to take you with us to tomorrow's game. If the situation permits, we will let you play in rotation."
"How about it? Is this great news?"
Su Xiaoluo laughed, obviously in a very happy mood.
In his eyes, a rookie player of Zhao Yun's age has been sitting on the bench for so long just for an opportunity to play. Now that he has secured such an opportunity for him, the opponent should be very happy.
However, what he didn't expect was that when Zhao Yun heard these words, his face showed no surprise at all.
On the contrary, it is better to say that it is a surprise than a shock.
His face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
Zhao Yun did feel frightened.
'Are you kidding me? I'm just a piece of shit. I play games and do shows and the effect is okay. How can I actually play games!'
‘I’m lucky enough to win two training games with Barbarian King, but if I really want to play in the competition, I still have to be hit in the head by other professional guys?’
With this thought, when Zhao Yun heard Su Xiaoluo's words, he wanted to refuse immediately.
"Ah, let me play the game?"
"Brother Su, this...I...I..."
Zhao Yun hesitated for a long time and scratched his head. For a moment, he couldn't think of any suitable reason for rejection.
After all, you can't just tell the other person that you are good at it, so just give it as a gift.
Seeing Zhao Yun's reaction, Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but wonder.
"Why are you hesitating? You seem... not very willing to play?"
Zhao Yun glanced at him and nodded with a look of embarrassment.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but tremble in his heart at the thought of being beaten and humiliated in front of hundreds of thousands and nearly millions of viewers, and then being criticized wildly.
Seeing Zhao Yun's reaction, Su Xiaoluo couldn't help but frown.
"No, why, I really can't figure it out. You have been a substitute for so long and finally got to play. Why are you unwilling now? You have to give me a reason!"
Su Xiaoluo's tone was full of confusion.
In response to this, Zhao Yun's mind changed quickly and he subconsciously made up an excuse.
"Well, I feel like I'm not ready yet. My personal strength, whether compared to other top laners or the two starters in the team, is far insufficient. That's why I want to study for a while and wait for my strength."
Improve yourself a bit before playing again.”
In just one second, Zhao Yun came up with an excuse that he thought was extremely reasonable.
When Su Xiaoluo heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
"Do you feel your personal strength is insufficient?"
He glanced at Zhao Yun doubtfully, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Oh, you mean you feel that your rank score is not high enough, so you feel not confident enough, right?"
He waved his hand indifferently.
"How big of a deal do I think it is? It turns out that's it. Then you are really overthinking it. Let me tell you, ranking and competition are two games. There are many people with high rank scores who will pull away from each other in the competition. But if your rnak score is not
It's high, but there are a lot of random kills in the game, so this is just a reference.
Well, if you hit it more, it will go up. You can care about it, but you don’t need to care so much.”
Su Xiaoluo smiled and patted Zhao Yun's shoulder. Seeing that Zhao Yun still looked unnatural, he immediately reached out to hold Zhao Yun's mouse.
"Let me see if it's because you have fallen down from too many ranks recently, so your confidence has been lost."
Su Xiaoluo smiled while casually clicking on the ranking record of Zhao Yun's Hanbok account.
Here, Zhao Yun was still thinking of a more reasonable excuse in his mind. When he saw Su Xiaoluo's move, something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to stop him.
But, it's too late.
Su Xiaoluo clicked the mouse and opened his Korean server ranking record.
Suddenly, Su Xiaoluo's eyes were stunned.
All Zhao Yun's achievements in the past few days were displayed on the screen in front of him.
victory.
victory.
victory.
victory.
…
Looking around, all of Zhao Yun's ranking results during this period are all green.
Winning streak!
Big winning streak!
The visible part alone is at least a dozen consecutive wins.
At the same time, the score of Zhao Yun's account is also clearly displayed on it.
[The strongest king 1275 points]
Su Xiaoluo looked at this scene and subconsciously continued to click on the current war zone rankings.
Then, Zhao Yun's current ranking was clearly seen.
The strongest king in Korean server, seventh place.
Suddenly, he fell silent.
After a moment, he slowly turned his head to look at Zhao Yun, his eyes full of shock.
"Here I go, seventh in the Korean server. When did you actually score so high?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately came back to his senses.
"No, what I mean is, you have achieved this score, but you still feel that your personal strength is not enough?"
"Then according to what you said, the scores of other people in our team are much lower than yours, so do we still want to live?"
When Zhao Yun heard this, he immediately waved his hands.
"No Brother Su, that's not what I meant!"
His tone was a little hasty.
Su Xiaoluo was even more puzzled.
"Then what exactly do you mean?"
Zhao Yun scratched his head, thought for a long time but couldn't think of a suitable excuse, so he simply said it bravely.
"To tell you the truth, Brother Su, I have a big problem with my hero pool. I am lucky enough to be able to play a Barbarian King, but other heroes are not good at it. If you really want me to go up and play in the game, I will definitely screw up other people."
of."
Facing Zhao Yun's confession, Su Xiaoluo's eyes were filled with disbelief. She first looked at him doubtfully, then moved the mouse again and clicked on Zhao Yun's ranking record.
"There is a problem with the hero pool. There is only one Barbarian King? Is it true? Let me see."
He looked carefully at the row of game records to see what heroes Zhao Yun used.
Then, he fell silent again.
Because in front of his eyes, the heroes shown in Zhao Yun's game records were like a hundred flowers blooming.
Juggernaut, Xin Zhao, Stone Man, Big Tree, Taita, Cards, ez, Kindred...
Looking at this page, you can see that there are all kinds of heroes in the upper, middle and lower jungle lanes.
Even some unpopular heroes that can’t even be seen in the current version, such as rare species like Udyr Urgot, all appear here together.
What’s even more outrageous is that, looking at this, in the thirty rounds of the game, the Barbarian King has not been used at all!
Su Xiaoluo scrolled down and looked at the record of thirty or forty games in a row. Finally, she couldn't help but turn her head, her brows furrowed, her eyes full of shock and confusion.
"That's it, you have a problem with calling it a hero pool?"