There was another sentence on Yang Jingzhe's lips - dictatorship, but Yang can't do it
I understand and remember the theory of interpretation.
But the live commentary is not like that at all!
Both teams don't want to give up this map.
Extreme moves, rare ammunition, anti killing that appear every minute and every second
Even if Yang can understand most of them, he has no time to speak them out.
He doesn't know how the real A-League commentators do it. Anyway, in this game, he really can't do it.
Fortunately, this game is not long, only 25 seconds.
Sansheng team won the game with the advantage of half a man.
This also means that the Sansheng team won the second map 16-14, so they don't have to pack up and go home immediately.
……
On the plane of the dictatorial team, Zhang Ning ran to the side and blocked Chen Yao.
Yang Lin is also a face impatient, voice and dare not too big: "injury and bad?"
"No Chen Yao shook his head, "it's not the feeling of recurrence..."
"Shaking so hard." Xie Qingming looked at his hand, words are still not very good, "with Parkinson's disease like."
Zhang Ning really felt that his heart was full of troughs.
If the second map just now, and finally work harder to win the Sansheng team directly, how good?
Now, the two maps are tied
And then what do they do?
"Because of the medication during this period, the situation has been very stable, and the competition time is not long, I didn't pay attention to it," Chen Yao quickly admitted his mistake, "sorry, it's my problem."
It's been several months since Yang Lin brought back the medicine. Chen Yao can't feel the pain at all. In addition, he has been biting very tightly in the competition and his opponent is so strong. Chen Yao didn't expect that his hand might be out of order.
Just because it was so good, he forgot about it in the game.
Until the second map was finished, he found that his hand seemed to be a little unstable. Of course, because there was no pain, he stared at his hand for three seconds and didn't know what happened.
Sometimes, too much medicine is not necessarily a good thing.
"You didn't notice?" Zhang Ning was infuriated by his lightness, "don't you know if it's A-League or something?"
Chen Yao looks calm. No matter what happens, he has a blank face, which makes people feel very reliable.
In fact, where is it reliable?
Zhang Ning said madly: "you don't think that the strength of the Sansheng team can be the same as the training?"
"Of course not." Chen Yao's voice was low. "Last week I played dragon chanting. Wasn't it good?"
"I..." Zhang Ning could not find the reason to refute.
It's because they have a very hard and hard game with the Longyin team. Moreover, Chen Yao can clearly feel that the strength of the Longyin team is much better than that of the Sansheng team. Even if the No. 4 girl in the Longyin team has not yet reached the ninth stage of her career, she is also more competitive than that of the Sansheng team.
Of course, he will feel that he doesn't feel like fighting with Longyin, and he won't have an accident fighting with Sansheng on two maps.
It's who knows what's wrong.
As for why, ask God?
It just doesn't make sense!
"Well, I won't argue with you. What about the third map?" Zhang Ning gave up the fight with Chen Yao. Although Chen Yao didn't talk much, he couldn't really fight with his mouth full of fallacies.
The point is that Chen Yao is really innocent this time.
Who can he reason with?
"I need fifteen minutes to rest." Chen Yao looked at the time and said, "change the picture, have a five minute rest, and then..."
He looked at Meng Zhengkun.
Meng Zhengkun has a strong waist: "Hey. Captain, please tell me
"Forget to return, the first three innings of the third map," Chen Yao quietly looked into his eyes, "you give me three minutes for each inning."