Chapter 103: Still Like Xiaoxue?

"Alright, let's begin. Ladies first."

Jiaoyang mounted the camera on a tripod, adjusted it slightly, and recorded everyone in the frame.

"Me first?"

An Wenxin had wanted to reference Jiaoyang's thoughts, but she hadn't expected to be targeted right from the start, and she was caught off guard.

However, she had no intention of backing down; predicting the outcome of a match was also a part of testing a Coach's judgment, and she could not show weakness in such matters.

She took out the organized data and compared it carefully.

The previous match saw MVP beat Tyloo 2:0, and the match before that half a month ago was also 2:0; looking at the data, it seemed Tyloo had never beaten the new MVP lineup, and they were complete defeats at that.

But An Wenxin certainly couldn't just think about that much; she tried to use the analytical methods advent had taught her and began to think about Tyloo's advantages—

"I pick Tyloo to win." She raised her small hand.

Hearing the answer, Jiaoyang revealed a smug smile and immediately followed up: "I pick MVP."

Seeing Jiaoyang's look of certain victory, JamYoung didn't even think and followed directly: "I pick MVP too!"

"Can you have some independent thought of your own?" aumaN said with disdain.

"Then what do you pick?" JamYoung retorted.

"MVP."

JamYoung gave a middle finger to aumaN.

"Lao Liang, what do you pick?" aumaN ignored him and asked advent directly.

advent looked at Jiaoyang twice more, feeling somewhat suspicious, but still stuck to his original intention: "I pick Tyloo."

On the surface, BnTeT was completely outplayed by HSK's tactics, but in reality, it was due to Tyloo's lack of preparation and insufficient synergy with new members.

Kaze's big Rifle remained strong; although the offensive pressure was not as great as Jiaoyang's, the defensive side could still stably suppress MVP's

offensive.

It was just that the discipline of the other Tyloo players was not enough; they would unconsciously make plays like dry-peeking into a Smoke Grenade, a ladder-style play that was completely countered by the European tactical system that HSK

had adopted after returning from IEM Sydney.

As a long-time opponent, advent believed that BnTeT and Tyloo's data analyst wouldn't be stupid enough to change nothing.

Of course, VG had already demonstrated twice the main way to beat MVP.

An Wenxin had thought she had made a mistake again, but she hadn't expected Liang Dui to think the same way she did, and her confidence was instantly restored a little bit.

"That works, that works."

The thing aumaN wanted most finally happened; if everyone except An Wenxin chose MVP, it would be boring, and no one would bully the new Coach.

Since advent had walked right into the trap, it couldn't be better.

It was time to wash away the shame!

"Your turn, Zhong." aumaN didn't let the other old teammate off, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I pick MVP." zhokiNg carefully compared the command win rates of Jiaoyang and advent and trusted the big data.

"What a pity."

It wasn't just aumaN; even JamYoung didn't really want to add such a comrade.

After all, it would definitely be interesting to see a serious person like zhokiNg make a fool of himself.

"Alright, let's watch the match."

Three hours later.

advent looked at the confused aumaN with a smile: "How about it?"

"How could this be? Where is Jiaoyang?"

On the projection, the final score of Tyloo 2:1 MVP was very conspicuous.

Speak of the devil, Jiaoyang walked in: "I just came back from the restroom, what's wrong? Did MVP win?"

"They lost!!!" aumaN's eyes were spitting fire: "And I trusted you so much!"

JamYoung was also a bit surprised; what was going on with Jiaoyang? He initiated the recording and placed the first bet, only to lose so thoroughly?

"Tsk, how can you blame me if MVP is in bad form?"

Jiaoyang spread his hands, looking helpless, as if he really just had bad luck and happened to run into MVP underperforming.

aumaN couldn't do anything about it either; who could really be sure of winning or losing?

The only thing he could complain about was the guy on the field—"Damn! Is this HSK brain-dead? Can't they crack the tactics they came up with themselves?"

That's right, Tyloo stole the tactics that Jiaoyang had stolen.

BnTeT didn't know how to crack that European style, but he could copy it.

Anyway, Tyloo's overall marksmanship was harder, especially with Kaze; under the cover of a stable Sniper, the Rifle players had more room to perform.

Thus, after losing one tactical map that was hard to copy, Tyloo used raw aim to force a win against the underperforming MVP on two maps that favored raw aim.

"So, CS is essentially a game of marksmanship." advent laughed; in the past, everyone said he had many tactics, but the result was that he couldn't win.

Now that Jiaoyang was here, he didn't even need tactics to beat those previous teams; he could just lie back and win.

Isn't this just like apEX riding ZywOo's carry?

"What do you say? Truth or Dare?" advent was the first to take a knife to aumaN.

In reality, normal people like JamYoung and zhokiNg were not fun to bully; only aumaN could stir up his sense of satisfaction.

Jiaoyang? He wasn't normal, but advent didn't dare to bully him.

aumaN's face turned black: "Truth."

"Do you still like Xiaoxue?"

Xiaoxue was aumaN's ex-girlfriend; in the past, aumaN's ID even carried her name. advent was twisting the knife directly.

"Fuck!"

"You didn't answer the question," advent reported.

"Do you guys want to know the origin of the nickname 259?" aumaN answered the question with a question.

advent instantly chickened out: "Not answering is also a kind of answer, that's fine."

"I'll save the remaining times, and if there's an activity like this in the future, I'll use them to offset it, okay?" advent felt that as the captain, he should still take it easy.

The few of them naturally agreed, only aumaN jumped up: "So it's just you and me in a life-or-death match, right?"

"Hmph hmph."

Seeing the two of them settle down, An Wenxin raised her hand: "It's my turn!"

Everyone present was very relaxed; this Coach was both polite and had a sense of propriety, so there shouldn't be any problems.

"Do you want Truth or Dare?" An Wenxin, having learned from advent, targeted aumaN directly.

"Truth."

"Do you still like—"

"Stop, I choose Dare."

"My dare is a group activity, I'll announce it at the end." There was a shadow of a devil in An Wenxin's sweet smile.

"Jiaoyang, it's your turn."

"Dare."

Seeing An Wenxin ask such ruthless Truth questions and Jiaoyang be so decisive with his Dare, everyone else chose Dare as well.

Group activities are just like this to increase courage; if we're going to die, we die together.

Everyone looked at An Wenxin, and even advent revealed some curiosity.

She smiled and announced: "After we finish the match tomorrow, let's go get styled!"

?

Is this a dare?

Why does it sound like a team-building activity?

Seeing the confused but impressed look on the VG team members, An Wenxin explained: "We're about to play in Dallas, and Jiaoyang and Xiaojue's official photos haven't been uploaded yet, so I was thinking we should take a new set?"

3

Everyone stared blankly at An Wenxin.

What devil? This is clearly an angel!

Even Jiaoyang hadn't thought of this; he had originally only planned to have everyone use the 【Hair Director's Hair Clipper】 item to boost their strength.

From the time he went to the restroom to secretly suggest it until he returned, it had only been a few minutes, which meant she had wanted to do this from the very beginning—

"Don't look at me like that!" An Wenxin felt everyone's gaze, her face heated up rapidly, and she quickly covered her face.

advent laughed first: "Good! A new VG, a new atmosphere! I'm going too!"

The others also chimed in one after another, and even aumaN didn't crack any jokes.

"But before that, everyone still needs to prepare well to play against Tyloo!" An Wenxin put her hands on her hips.

"Yes! Coach!"