Exercising (1)

Seo Moon-yeop came out of the access module.

The players stared blankly at Seo Moon-yeop.

'I didn't expect it to be like that.'

'I knew it was great, but...'

It was literally tongue-in-cheek.

That would be the case, this battle was the first time Seo Moon-yeop did his best in an official match.

Showmanship was only half of it in the Korean league, but this time, how can you afford that when your opponent is a top 10 player in the world?

Thanks to this gritted fight, 7 kills and 2 assists.

It was involved in getting 9 out of 11 kills, almost fighting alone. It was a rare record against strong England.

Seo Mun-yeop strode over and sat down in the dugout seat. It was next to Baekje-ho.

"Oh, it's so fucking hard."

"Yeop, aren't you stronger than before?"

Baekje-ho asked.

It was a sharp question. In fact, thanks to the amplification, it became much stronger.

"I am improving day by day thanks to constant diligence."

"The guy who lived in front of the TV..."

Baek Je-ho, who had not seen Seo Mun-yeop practice, was stunned, but thought it was a difference in natural talent and stopped arguing.

After a while, an announcement was heard that Seo Mun-yeop was selected as the first set MVP.

The stadium was buzzing with cheers from the crowd.

As a highlight, Seo Moon-yeop's 7 kill video came out.

Watching it carefully, Seo Moon-yeop looked at the other Korean players around him rather than his own performance.

"Jeho, how was it when you saw it?"

"Nice job."

"okay?"

The moment I was about to be disappointed because it was so simple.

"You were so amazing, you."

Other players had problems.

Seo Moon-yeop nodded.

"that's right. The only thing that's great is this body."

Eventually, Seo Moon-yeop gathered the players who were resting with a gesture.

"Hey, these."

"yes!"

The players' answers are roaring.

It was because I was in awe of Seo Moon-yeop's tremendous performance.

"First of all, you did well. The three tanks in front held up well, and Choi Hyuk also dug in well. Baek Ha-yeon was also perfect. Everything was fine..."

Seo Moon-yeop sighed and pointed to the 3-0 score written on the scoreboard.

"Operation 5 Tanker was successful, Roy Meyer was killed, and I killed 3 people in service. And yet, when they were annihilated, only three of us survived."

At that, the players were embarrassed.

When Seo Moon-yeop got 7 kills alone, 10 people shared the remaining 4 kills. Even that becomes more shabby if Baek Ha-yeon's 2 kills and 1 assist are subtracted.

The remaining 2 kills were like picking up assists from Seo Moon-yeop or Baek Ha-yeon.

No matter how strong the opponent is, I felt ashamed of the shabby skill gap.

Seo Moon-yeop said.

"It's not about making an issue of individual skills. lets think. Our tactic worked. It was the perfect counter to British tactics. But what do you think is the reason for your struggles?"

When everyone was speechless because I couldn't think of anything other than the difference in individual skills, Chae-hyun Chae, the captain of the Korean national team, stepped up.

"There was a lack of organized play during the melee."

"yes!"

Seo Moon-yeop hit his knee.

"The English kids are fighting individually with their formation broken and scattered, and at that time, you guys should have organized and caught them one by one with linked play! You can't catch them one-on-one unless you connect with each other."

"Yes, I will be more careful."

Chae Hyun-hyun replied. Still, as a trusted captain, he was reliable.

"Now there must be an emergency over there. Because the perfect counter to the 'knights and wizards' tactic we've been insisting on has come out."

Baekjeho said.

Seo Moon-yeop grew up.

"Wouldn't that be embarrassing? You know that if the same tactic is used by France, it will be completely destroyed."

Because it was the Korean team, it was 3-0.

What if the French national team uses a fake tank tactic?

England's national team is just blown away.

"Still, I checked in the first set, so maybe there will be action?"

"At most, I'll drop a few ranged dealers and put melee dealers in."

Seo Moon-yeop said as if it was not a big deal.

However, Baek Je-ho, who led the national team as a manager, became darker.

The countermeasures just mentioned by Seo Moon-yeop are just stopgap measures, but that alone makes it difficult for the Korean national team to win. It was because of the difference in skill level.

"Are you okay?"

Baekje-ho asked quietly.

Seo Moon-yeop also answered quietly.

"What are you okay with? If it were me, I'd replace every other ranged dealer with a melee dealer except for Roy Meyer. If the manager over there was a smart guy, he would come out that way."

Baekjeho's eyes widened.

Extreme position weight changes.

If the same situation unfolds in a teamfight, the intention is to win the melee.

With that much, you can take a picture of Korea.

"So our tactics have already been dug up?"

"no. Their proposition of making up for the slow feet of a classic tank with the firepower of an marksman is broken."

Seo Moon-yeop was able to see through the thoughts of the British side as if he were looking into them.

"Then can't we aim for that part?"

"Listen. They also don't have a river that changes everything except for Roy Meyer from the beginning. In the second set, I will try to change only 2 people."

Baekje-ho nodded.

"Then just give up the second set. I'll try my best, but I probably won't win."

Only then did Baek Je-ho realize Seo Mun-yeop's intentions.

"If you succeed in the 2nd set, the 3rd set will replace all ranged dealers with melee dealers? I think it's the perfect solution to our tactics."

"yes."

It was a strategy to give away 2 sets to make them misjudge like that.

***

Prior to the start of the second set, both teams' rosters were updated.

There was no change in Korea, but the British side was as predicted by Seo Moon-yeop.

4 tanks, 4 melee dealers, 3 ranged dealers.

Two melee dealers were put in instead of two distant dealers.

Hand-to-hand combat has been reinforced in a firepower-intensive configuration.

The British national team took seriously the new tactic introduced by Korea.

"I was completely caught off guard. Was Baek Je-ho such a capable manager?"

Before the start of the second set, coach Ron Dely, who leads the British national team, muttered in a serious tone.

Roy Meyer said.

"It must be Seo Moon-yeop."

"Maybe."

"The only tanker that can play like a dealer is Seo Moon-yeop himself. The 7 heroes who conquered the last dungeon were also a composition that could digest mobility and multi-position."

"Right. In any case, it is clear that a major crisis is upon us. It's not a matter of losing the first set to a weak player like Korea."

"If France or Italy with Chichi Lucas used the same tactic, we would have collapsed more clearly."

Roy Meyer was also aware of the power of fake tank tactics that must have come from Seo Moon-yeop's head.

"First of all, we will create a composition of players that can easily engage in close combat when in a difficult situation."

At the same time, two close dealers were replaced.

It was the will to find a solution to the fake tank tactics in this A-match.

Director Ron Dely asked Roy Meyer.

"Be careful when using the ice wall."

"Yeah, I know."

Roy Meyer was already shocked by Seo Moon-yeop's true ability.

I made a 3 to 1 composition, but it was mercilessly smashed by Seo Mun-yeop.

If the same composition as before was made into an ice wall, it would have been advantageous to Seo Moon-yeop.

'I'm going to use it in the way of excluding it from the battle at all.'

Isolate Seo Moon-yeop with an ice wall and destroy the Korean team within 30 seconds.

Then he could win easily.

'But will it be okay?'

Roy Meyer was very concerned about the fake tank tactics. Right away, the Korean team wasn't the problem.

Custom tactics for the classic tank system!

This meant that both the England national team and the New York Bears, to which he belonged, were at stake.

'I'll check. Is it a tactic that can be easily dealt with with the input of melee dealers, or is it a new trend?'

2nd set started.

The 2nd set dungeon is Azusa's Spiral Cave.

Again, both teams approached each other and engaged in a team fight.

"Make sure to mark it so that it doesn't break through this time!"

At Roy Meyer's cry, the British tankers stood guard to prevent enemy penetration.

Choi Hyuk waited for an opportunity several times, but the British side did not seem to want to suffer the same.

However, Seo Moon-yeop's solution was simple.

"What are you doing? Spread out wider."

The Korean side spread wider to the left and right.

As the UK expanded accordingly, the gap between tanks widened.

At that moment, Choi Hyuk jumped in, and at the same time, Seo Mun-yeop threw Baek Ha-yeon onto the shield. After that, Seo Moon-yeop also rushed in.

Choi Hyuk from the left, Seo Moon-yeop from the right, Baek Ha-yeon from the air!

Simultaneous penetration from three sides made it impossible for the slow-footed British tankers to cope.

However, close dealers waiting in the second line reacted immediately.

With him, Roy Meyer stepped forward, breaking the expectation that he would be safely protected from behind.

It was to the extent that it arrived in front of Choi Hyuk, who tried to infiltrate.

Roy Meyer reached out to Choi Hyuk, who was taken aback by the unexpected situation.

Aaaaaaa!!!

"Heuk!"

A huge snowstorm fell.

He hurriedly blocked it with his shield, but Choi Hyuk's body froze helplessly.

Kwajik!

Roy Meyer finished off with a five-bladed staff.

-Roy Meyer, 1 kill.

Blizzard with his left hand, finishing with a staff. It was Roy Meyer's winning pattern.

Roy Meyer continued to move forward, driving through the blizzard.

It was powerful enough to dampen the Korean offensive at once.

at that time.

Cheer up!

A whip flew in and wrapped around Roy Meyer's neck.

It was Baek Ha-yeon.

Reflexively inserting a cane and avoiding being completely strangled, Roy Meyer was captured by Baek Ha-yeon.

Baek Ha-yeon rushed to finish it with the sword in her right hand.

At that time, a round circle appeared under Roy Meyer's feet.

The moment Baek Ha-yeon reached close range, Roy Meyer jumped back and dodged.

right after that.

Damn it!

Baek Ha-yeon, who entered the circle, was immediately trapped in the huge ice.

It was an ice seal.

It was Roy Meyer who had been aiming for the agile Baek Ha-yeon from the beginning and stepped forward. It was because his fast speed and teleportation disturbed his allies.

After Choi Hyuk and Baek Ha-yeon were beaten, the Korean team hesitated unlike in the first set.

Of course, there were also people who went crazy without change.

-Seo Moon-yeop, 1 kill.

Seo Moon-yeop sent an attacking melee dealer into the goal and entered the middle of the England national team formation.

"The frontline tanks block the enemy, and the rest surround Seomunyeop!"

Roy Meyer's order has fallen.

Then, they pressed Seo Moon-yeop from all sides.

"Come on!"

Seo Mun-yeop did not give in and was confused.

Even though the attacks were pouring in, he persistently bit and hung, blocking it with his spirited moving and shield control.

As the enemy rampaged in the middle, the formation of the British was broken.

But the team didn't help him.

He couldn't break through the British tank formation, and Baek Ha-yeon, who was released from the ice seal after 20 seconds, was also hit by Roy Meyer's blizzard that he was waiting for, and his avatar disappeared.

One after another, Roy Meyer started hunting Korean players.

Seo Moon-yeop struggled surrounded by British players.

Kagak!

"Kuk!"

Seo Moon-yeop stabbed the melee dealer's thigh with a stabbing technique by tilting his spear behind his back.

With a stabbing and pulling action, the spear was thrown to the other side.

Even though it was thrown in an ambiguous position, the spear that flew violently by the psychic ability killed the long-distance dealer. He threw it aside without even looking at it.

-Seo Moon-yeop, 2 kills.

The enemies attacked when the spear was not in hand, but Seo Moon-yeop succeeded in pulling out a new spear with a rolling motion.

Superpowers were rampant.

Seo Moon-yeop protected himself with an aura, but many auras were consumed.

Even in the middle of a frantic fight, I looked around the battlefield all the way, but the victory was already leaning towards England.

'I should have caught Roy Meyer in the grass.'

The cost of not quickly eliminating the Irish Wizard was painful.

Roy Meyer took the initiative and slaughtered Korean players.

The game was decided early, but Seo Moon-yeop fought like crazy.

He amplified his agility, then amplified his aura, then amplified his skills, extending his skills beyond their limits.

Because of this, even in the middle of a precarious and gradually increasing damage, he accumulated kills with counterattacks.

In the end, when the Korean team was wiped out, Seo Moon-yeop was also surrounded by enemies and suffered his first death.

At that time, Seo Moon-yeop's record was 5 kills.

It was an attack point earned while fighting alone in the middle of enemy lines.

Although they won the second set 5-0, British players were afraid of Seo Moon-yeop.