The Super Rich: Starting with the College Entrance Examination, Reaching the Peak of Life

A few days later, GW won 3:1 against GEN in the winners group and advanced to the MSI finals. In the loser group finals, T1 and GEN competed for the final spot.

GW has been training in the hotel these days. The problems exposed in the game where GW lost to GEN in the winners group must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise, with the professionalism of the coaching team on the LCK side, it is easy to find GW's tactical loopholes and effectively target them.

Zhong Guoren urgently trained Feng Kaile and the other five. No matter which team, T1 or GEN, enters the finals, it will be a big challenge for GW. These two teams are both world champions, so there is no need to say much about their foundation. What he wants is a steady victory. When facing the strong LCK team, he cannot make any mistakes, otherwise it is easy to find opportunities and turn the tables.

Qin Mo had a great time watching the games these days, especially the teamwork of the five GW players, which was textbook-level. The only flaw was that they lost a game against GEN. However, GW still had the advantage in the early stage of that game, but there was a wave of mistakes when fighting the big dragon, which led to GEN's successful comeback. The other two games were almost won by crushing.

He is full of hope for the MSI championship this time. At least with the strength shown by GW at present, there is at least an 80% chance of winning the MSI championship this time.

At this time, the domestic forums and various marketing accounts have begun to boil. After all, TES, the second seed of the team, did not perform well in this MSI, and even its performance in the loser group can be said to be catastrophic. Losing is not terrible, but there is a comparison.

Especially after seeing the terrible foreign war strength of GW, a new team, the whole network is vigorously advocating.

Qin Mo looked at the content pushed on Douyin and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "These marketing accounts are really harmful to people."

If GW wins the championship this time, it's fine. If it loses, it will probably end up like TES.

After all, there is no shortage of trolls on the Internet, especially now that the GW team is so exaggerated, the backlash will be huge.

Qin Mo is not worried about anything else, but he is worried that after losing the game, domestic public opinion will affect the mentality of Feng Kaile and others.

Tang Shiyi gently rubbed Qin Mo's temple and said gently: "Believe in Coach Zhong, and we have already won LCK once in the winner's group. Even if we play again, I believe that we will still win with the strength of our team."

Qin Mo put down his phone, smiled and nodded, and joked: "Your Highness, what you said makes sense."

Tang Shiyi rolled her eyes at this guy, it turned out that she was worried for nothing. It seems that Qin Mo is confident about the MSI championship this time.

"No more, you big liar." Tang Shiyi snorted.

Qin Mo looked innocent, "When did I lie to you?"

Tang Shiyi rolled her eyes and snorted, "I thought you were worried about this game, but you're not worried at all."

Qin Mo laughed dumbly, held Tang Shiyi's hand, and argued seriously, "Who said that? I'm worried, okay!"

"Tsk, I don't believe you." Tang Shiyi pouted.

Qin Mo smiled evilly and reached out to scratch the ticklish flesh on Tang Shiyi's waist, "Do you believe it now?"

"Hahahahaha I don't believe it..." Tang Shiyi laughed so hard that she was out of breath, but she still said it stubbornly.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, it's easy to be stubborn!

He grabbed Tang Shiyi's feet and made a scratching motion, then looked at the big cat and asked with a smirk: "I'll give you one last chance, do you believe it or not?"

Tang Shiyi's face turned red with laughter, but she still hummed and turned her head to be tough once, but unfortunately she broke down in less than three seconds, and she laughed until tears came out, struggling to beg for mercy: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I'm wrong, I believe it, I believe it..."

"Really believe it?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Tang Shiyi showed a sincere look and nodded obediently: "Yeah, yeah."

"That's more like it." Qin Mo smiled and put down her jade feet.

"You stinky bastard, bully me, I'll bite you to death." Tang Shiyi instantly evolved from a docile little cat to a tiger, and pounced on Qin Mo with her teeth and claws bared. After a while of playing around, she proudly rode on Qin Mo, one of her feet blocked Qin Mo's mouth, and said proudly: "I let you bully me, will you dare to do it next time?"

Qin Mo also learned from Tang Shiyi to pretend to be pitiful, and immediately put his hands together to beg for mercy.

Tang Shiyi was even more proud. She was about to move back, but she found something wrong the next second. This...

Her face suddenly turned red.

Qin Mo immediately turned over and pressed the big cat under him when he found an opportunity. He said with a sly smile: "Now it's my beloved concubine's turn to pay the price..."

"Pervert... um..." Tang Shiyi blushed and was blocked before she could finish her words. She glared at Qin Mo with a resentful look.

ReallyYes, using weapons for fun is unethical! ! !

Qin Mo said this is called "all is fair in war"!

Loser group finals day.

Qin Mo and Tang Shiyi came to the hotel where Zhong Guoren was. The entire coaching staff was watching the game between T1 and GEN, hoping that both sides could show each other's weaknesses in this game, so that they could study their weaknesses next.

"Old Zhong, which team do you think will win?" Qin Mo looked at Zhong Guoren and asked.

"It's likely to be GEN." Zhong Guoren analyzed: "In the spring season, GEN beat T1 to win the spring championship, and T1 is a very strange team. As long as it is not the S game, it can't play too much potential. It is estimated that it will still be suppressed by GEN blood this time."

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing. Don't say it, T1 is a team with a bit of metaphysics. As long as it enters the S game, it's like opening up the Ren and Du meridians, which is ridiculous.

He didn't ask any more questions and paid attention to this game with the coaching staff.

As Zhong Guoren expected, T1 lost to GEN 2:3, ending their MSI mid-season tour.

"It's a pity that T1 had problems in the last game, otherwise they would have a chance to win this game." Zhong Guoren shook his head in disappointment.

If T1 entered the finals, he would have at least 90% confidence in winning the MSI championship. Compared with T1, GEN is obviously more comprehensive, and it would be more troublesome to deal with GEN than T1. Let's lower the confidence to 85%.

Qin Mo didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he would probably spit out a mouthful of water. Are you sure he's not in Versailles?

Is there a difference between 90% confidence and 85% confidence?

Zhong Guoren put down his headphones, looked at the other members of the coaching team, and ordered: "Save the video and send it to domestic analysts, let them analyze the data, and ask the players to come to the meeting later."

Another assistant coach responded and quickly went to do it.

Knowing that Zhong Guoren would lead the team to review the game, Qin Mo did not continue to disturb them and took Tang Shiyi back to Shangri-La Hotel.

Time passed quickly and it was the final day.

Feng Kaile and the other five came down from Daba Mountain, stood outside the stadium and took a deep breath, barely suppressing the tension in their hearts. Tonight's success or failure depends on this one move.

If they win, they will gain both fame and fortune, and everything will be fine.

If they lose, they will suffer the same fate. Everyone knows the domestic public opinion environment, and they are afraid that they will be chased and criticized for half a year.

Zhong Guoren smiled and clapped his hands, feeding a few people a big mouthful of chicken soup: "GEN is not as terrible as you think, and don't put too much pressure on yourself. Just treat this as an ordinary regular season. Show your due strength. I believe that this time the championship will be ours."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, Feng Kaile and the others looked at each other, and stretched out their hands to Zhong Guoren's hand. Zhong Guoren smiled and shouted: "Come on!"

"Come on!"

Feng Kaile and the other five shouted together.