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"HE" A---V"EN is very strong, not because of XILO, not because of AL, nor because of some other strange bullshits." Lin Bo clenched his fists and smashed the wall, swearing: "HE" A---V"EN is very strong, there is only one reason, that is, GODLIKE. In addition to GODLIKE, this club is a bunch of shit. As long as you don't be too arrogant and afraid of dirtying your shoes, you can step on it at will. But with GODLIKE, when I make plans at the beginning of the season, I must be mentally prepared to lose the game here!"

The atmosphere in the locker room was a little depressing.

Lin Bo is usually a relatively elegant IEC. His pre-match speech was more like promising Chongli to boost morale. It is rare to scream so loudly, which shows how much pressure Lin Bo is under in this game.

The savages and generals didn't dare to say anything, and their minds were all changed. For example, Lin Bo's direct descendant King of Hell listened to his boss's speech with a frown, and did not dare to have any objection. The players of the mercenary group, led by Sato Ishikawa, were very respectful on the surface, but were already scolded in their hearts - Damn, do you think the rankings of XILO and AL in the world are all fake! They are all the cores of their respective national teams, okay? There is also a group of newcomers led by TITAN. They have numb expressions and a dull expression. They can't blame these young men for their passionate cooling. They are really rich and have a deep water and sit on the bench. If they don't even get the chance to play, they can't talk about being excited and just hand in towels to applaud their teammates.

Lin Bo saw everyone's expression.

"Don't think I'm joking for you!" Lin Bo said sternly. Of course, it's not enough to just roar to boost morale. You have to show some useful information when speaking before the game.

"Di Yukun!" Lin Bo began to name: "What are the key contents of our training these days?"

"How to cut off the connection between GODLIKE and HE" A---V"EN and isolate GODLIKE." Di Yukun replied immediately.

No matter what kind of thoughts these people have, they are definitely very serious when training. Lin Bo knows his own affairs, and he understands that tactical ability is his shortcomings, so he started very early. The savage was organizing custom tactics to top Italian analysts, which is also an important reason why Lin Bo's insufficient tactical ability did not affect the savage's competition for the championship. The savage's training conditions are top-notch. Whether it is hardware or tactical thinking, training here is good for his future. Whether it is in the savage or transfer to other clubs in the future, his resume during this period will become a glorious.

"Very good, it's just isolation!" Lin Bo wrote the word "isolation" on the whiteboard.

"Secretify his connection with his teammates." Lin Bo said: "When GODLIKE cannot organize, AL will shoulder the heavy responsibility of the organization, and at this time--"

"I will attack AL so that he has no time to clone him." Sato Ishikawa said.

"If REO is entangled and cannot snipe AL, then--"

"I will change positions with AL's counterpart and suppress AL." The seventh glass of wine with a face full of flesh said.

"When the critical moment, GODLIKE started to open fire and attack us-"

"I will plan the suppression of XILO as soon as possible." said the King of Hell: "Without XILO's protection, the threat of GODLIKE firepower will be much lower."

"I will change positions with teammates in non-core positions as soon as possible to interfere with XILO," said Di Yukun.

"I will face GODLIKE's firepower directly and give my teammates a chance." Di Wulie replied.

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More than a dozen tactical changes were reviewed one by one, and everyone answered them smoothly. Lin Bo closed the tactical book and said, "It's great. You're very good. Who knows how long we have prepared for this game?"

The King of Hell is the core of the savage, and he was the first to stand up and said: "Since the game that lost to E-TYPE, I have been preparing."

When it comes to the name E-TYPE, the air in the locker room suddenly becomes cold. Nowadays, E-TYPE has almost become a taboo in the Savage Club. They clearly scored the same league, but E-TYPE lost to a funny team like BAT, which is a female player who is led by a female player (the seventh glass of wine), but this name seems to still have magic power. Just saying it makes the savage superstars breathless.

"We have been preparing for a whole month!" Lin Bo said in a tone: "All month! The coaching staff has been studying GODLIKE videos day and night. You have been targeted training for more than 6 hours every day before the game! We regard this game as a war that determines life and death!"

Lin Bo almost roared when he said that: "War! But what about HE"A--V"EN? Do they also regard this as war? No, they find it very funny. I just saw GODLIKE outside the contestant passage. That guy, who had just arrived from the Olympic International Airport, was covered in the smell of homemade whiskey that couldn't smell the brand. GODLIKE returned home for a trip before the competition, and even got a fucking hangover and came back, go fucking!"

All the savage generals were shocked. TITAN also swept away his bored look and opened his mouth wide?

the Hangover?

GODLIKE Boss, you are so scared that you can’t look directly at it!

The irritable veteran Di Wulie jumped up with a red face: "It's too much to deceive people!"

"Fuck them to death!" the seventh glass of wine also shouted loudly.

"It's too much." Sato Ishikawa, who has always been soft, also turned cold, "A arrogant soldier will be defeated."

The King of Hell said in a dark voice: "GODLIKE will pay the price for what he does."

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Lin Bo expressed satisfaction with the statements of his soldiers, but he did not show it, but said expressionlessly: "You are calling here, but they can't hear it. If you really have a little pitiful self-esteem, then go to the court and fuck it back."

As he said that, Lin Bo turned around and left the locker room.

With himself in the middle of the battle, these boys dare not be too presumptuous. He had to leave there and let the atmosphere inside ferment on its own.

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At the same time, Mr. Rondo finished talking about the tactics dryly in the locker room of the home team. Seeing the absent-minded look of the people below, he had to smile bitterly and sit down.

Everyone should do whatever they want: XILO is applying hair spray on his head, trying to make his honeycomb look untouched; AL is fiddling with tarot cards to try to "listen to the sound of fate and calculate the result of the game"; GIANT leans against the wall, wearing headphones to listen to music; Argentine rookie PRATA lowers his head and plays video games without distraction.

GODLIKE clapped his hands.

"Okay guys. Put down what you are doing and look at me." GODLIKE clapped her face: "XILO, stop. No matter how much hairspray you apply, you won't become Prince William."

"Tsk, I don't want to become that sissy." XILO said with a grin. "I'm a real tough guy."

XILO's stubborn mouth immediately attracted fierce ridicule from his teammates.

"Oh, XILO depends on what you said, who believes it?"

"Oh.XILO looks so jealous."

"Oh, XILO is such a cute boy."

"Oh, your sister!" XILO was so angry that she was embarrassed: "Shut up!"

"William isn't sissy, right?" GODLIKE jumped out and finally finished: "William is very good at fighting. Haven't you beaten by him?"

"Bao! The horse is tall and the stirrup is short, just caught off guard." XILO said stubbornly: "Next time I fight, I won't fuck him to death."

XILO is obviously bragging, William is very good at fighting. People in the circle know more or less, even if they don’t know, since the prince was angry and beaten the WGA Commission for Discipline Inspection officials, everyone knows it. It is said that Prince William went to box when he was a teenager, and the bookmaker even refused to give the odds for that game; William also won the European youth free fighting championship. In the nightclub, XILO did not break his arms and legs, purely because the prince couldn’t bear it. The person involved should know this best. Unless he had a brain in his mouth, he would want to fight William again...

GODLIKE stopped everyone from laughing in kindness and said, "I have something to tell you."

Everyone looked at GODLIKE.

"I went home yesterday. I went to a place called the sticky bar in my hometown and then made a bet in the bar." GODLIKE said calmly: "I bought two hundred thousand and I won."

"A month's salary?" AL interrupted.

When he reached the status of GODLIKE, people have found out what color of underwear he wears every day. Although the salary is kept secret, that's just a matter of talking about it. Everyone knows how much money GODLIKE earns every month.

"Yes, it's exactly one month's salary." GODLIKE said: "There's not much money, but you can't be embarrassed in front of the people in your hometown."

The locker room became quiet.

"I realized this time when I got home. There were many people who were very, very worried about me." GODLIKE said: "They were afraid that I would get old, afraid that I would not be in a state, afraid that I would no longer win, and afraid that I would sink into it. This game against the Savages is very important to me.

"The Savages were the champion of last season," GODLIKE's voice gradually became colder: "The champion of last season should have been us, and at that time we were the leaders of the league. But later I played too many times and my muscles were tired and I couldn't play. In those two games, we became chasers. Then, the Savages Club stole a season of victory. At that time, AL, XILO, PRATA, you haven't come yet, you can't understand my mood. If you lose, you lose. There are no excuses to find, but I am unwilling to give up.

"What I want to tell you is that the championship competition for this season is not over yet." GODLIKE said coldly: "You may still be palpitations with the strength of E-TYPE. You feel that we have no chance of winning the championship with three losses and one draw, but I really don't believe that E-TYPE can continue to win next, I don't believe it. Isn't the league just starting the 11th round now? Their bench is so thin, they have to face the trouble of injuries, and they have to face the ICELORD Demon King. E-TYPE really may not win forever."

Speaking of ICELORD, everyone's eyes lit up. E-TYPE has not started to encounter COAST yet, but everyone has started talking about this matter crazily. Now everyone no longer expects the team on Earth to prevent E-TYPE from winning. Everyone put their hope on aliens. If ICELORD cannot stop E-TYPE, then POSEIDON and his friends will really go to heaven. Everyone has felt how perverted ICELORD is this year. They have played games with COAST club, which is simply torment. If GODLIKE had not shown its might in the end, they would never be able to escape.

Seeing that the morale had risen, GODLIKE suddenly stood up from the chair and whispered: "So the goal of this season is nothing else, it is the champion. We don't want anything except the champion! Everything that does not aim for victory is shameful. If you want to compete for the championship, the savage is a goal that you must win. Even if they have won 10 consecutive games now, you have to crush them! I don't know tactics or something, but since it's four to one, then leave the victory to me. Do you know what Lin Bo said outside? Let Mr. Rondo tell you."

Mr. Rondo is a very clever person. After hearing what GODLIKE said, he immediately picked the key points and said: "He said that I came to HE" A---V" EN and chose the wrong place to hug her thighs. This year, HE" A---V" EN won the championship, and I wasted another year. I also attacked your character, saying that as an IEC, although I have skills, I can't be a human being, and I can't get along with you bad guys, and other nonsense..."

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Mr. Rondo gave a vivid description and picked up all the anger of the soldiers of HE'A--V'. GODLIKE smiled and chewed the tobacco leaves beside him, blinking at Mr. Rondo mischievously.

"Boss, tell me, what should we do?" XILO, who was so angry, almost rolled up her sleeves and fought with Lin Bo.

"What else can I do?" A trace of ferociousness flashed on the ordinary public's face. He spit out the tobacco that had been chewed into scum, and squeezed out four words from the gap between his teeth: "Kill them."
Chapter completed!