Chapter 76: Training Match Against

In his past life, Jiang Ming, out of boredom, conducted a data analysis with a few friends after watching every match between the LPL and LCK before S7, roughly identifying the differences between the two regions.

First was the systematic operation most casual players knew well—resource conversion and rhythm control—whose foundational strategies roughly fell into three areas: resource priority management, lane understanding, and jungle control.

Jungle control was easy to understand.

At that moment, with the same enemy before them, Zhang Chuyan and Liu Yanyan coordinated flawlessly, almost simultaneously uttering the same words.

As Chu Feng’s mind raced, Plant #42 instantly returned to its previous size, countless buds sprouting before Chu Feng could react.

Lin Qiu sighed softly, then followed after them; no matter what, going to the dormitory first was correct.

After leaving the sanatorium, Chu Yunxiao made no stops, booked a flight back to China, and flew to S City.

He Jin was hesitant; the provisions and equipment for the campaign were nearly ready, but he still hadn’t decided who to send to quell the rebellion.

Da Qiao’s eyes widened in shock, her body trembling; she glared at Yuan Tan with terror. “Let’s be together?” How could I even think such an embarrassing thought? “Rogue!” She sprang up angrily and stormed off.

Lin Mingjue spoke, stepped forward, took Jiang Qiao’er’s hand, and began walking toward his parked car.

Gong Yuchen gently caressed every inch of Jiang Qiao’er’s fair, smooth skin, while Jiang Qiao’er sought the taste of love within Gong Yuchen’s kisses.

With a thunderous crash, the two broke through the rock layer, revealing a faint glow ahead. The Fengzhu bracelet flashed golden light, and the light barrier surrounding them dissolved.

Gong Yuchen had no real confidence inside, but the situation was urgent—he had to face it bravely; yet his deepest worry was for Jiang Qiao’er.

This gesture, this thoughtfulness—no one who hadn’t seen it with their own eyes would believe Zhan Tian’ie had done it.

This Ye Xun really is—never mind that the whole incident has loopholes, but even before the truth was uncovered, making such a fuss benefits neither herself nor the production team.

Seeing Chu Zifeng advancing below, the black-cloaked man made his decision: backlash be damned—it was better than death! The mysterious figure spread his hands; the evil skull staff on the ground shot upward, landing squarely in his grasp. He raised the staff high and drove it forcefully into his own abdomen.

“I have an important meeting this afternoon. Go rest. We depart for D Country tomorrow morning.” Bai Yaxuan gave a brief instruction and left.

“Mother is right. Now that we’ve found the person, it’s simple—we must give an explanation. I won’t let this beating go unanswered.” Mo Zhengliang gripped his mother’s arm, a look of certain victory gleaming in his eyes.

He opened the car door, watched Chang Guanyan settle in, then climbed into the driver’s seat, starting the car as he asked.

Those present saw clearly—especially those who wanted her dead—now watching her blood-smeared body, their emotions turned strangely complex.

“Hah! I’m actually looking forward to it!” Su Mu echoed Chu Zifeng’s words. Truthfully, Chu Ying felt she didn’t belong with them, yet they all treated her as a friend.

Zhu Lingling and her fellow disciple greedily absorbed the energy beam, but they had missed the best opportunity—they could only sip the dregs.

The wild boar demon shed his earlier indifference; his eyes grew colder, his two blue tusks grinding with murderous intent.

As for the ID “Mo Di,” Su Qi had indeed heard of him, for he was indeed a fairly well-known figure in the gaming world.