……

Fifteen minutes into the battle, the two sides exchanged dragons.

The red team opened the big dragon and the blue team opened the tyrant.

Relatively speaking, it is more advantageous to start a tyrant in a team fight, so the blue team is now in a hurry to find someone to start a team fight.

The sound of Ma Chao drawing his gun rang out all around, and the team battle was about to begin again.

"The ultimate move is ready."

"The ultimate move is ready."

"The ultimate move is ready."

"... "

"Attack."

The screens on both sides were filled with broadcast sounds.

The beautiful girl holding the umbrella threw the umbrella away and took two steps forward.

Like luring a snake out of its hole, a flash of light and shadow like lightning rushed out from the invisible blind spot, accompanied by thrilling special effects sound.

"Xiliang Jin Ma Chao is here."

"Look at me, remember me, I am not gone."

Almost instantly, a person like lightning appeared in front of Gongsun Li. The concubine holding the pipa flashed and used the second skill to stun the blue team's auxiliary.

The general holding a spear wandered in the canyon, with the spear stuck upside down in the ground, causing astonishing damage by pulling and releasing the spear.

The blue team activated the Tyrant, which had an attack bonus. In less than a second, the beautiful girl holding the umbrella fell to the ground.

Everything happened so fast that the shooter died without doing any damage.

A voice message appeared on the blue team's screen: "Instant kill time!"

On the red team’s screen, there was a series of “start retreat”.

Yixing used his ultimate skill to block the road, stop the opponent, and cover his teammates’ retreat.

The opponent wanted to attack immediately, but found that the military line on the side lane had been cut off by Kai who had not appeared for a long time.

Add to that the big dragon on them, and there are no troops in all three lanes.

The opposing jungler managed the minion line very well.

Even if they won the team battle, they would not be able to push the tower further.

But after finally winning a team battle, there was no progress and we might not be able to get the shooter next time.

The opponent's auxiliary defended the tower and exchanged his life for half-blood high ground.

Twenty minutes into the game, the Storm Dragon King comes online.

Both sides moved closer, and this time the red team's auxiliary closely protected the shooter and changed their positions, making it difficult to open the fire.

The blue team is halfway through fighting the Dragon King.

The red team Yixing clicked to launch an attack.

Kai instantly used his ultimate skill and rushed into the crowd without hesitation.

Then, the chessboard framed the entire dragon pit. Yixing was very bold. It was not enough for him to use his ultimate skill, he also flashed over and used his second skill to control the enemy.

The people on the blue team only saw a dizziness sign appear above the hero's head on the screen, and they were momentarily shocked by the opponent's audacity.

The assistants on both sides handed over their skills to the guardian.

The blue team was blocked in the dragon pit by the chessboard. After Kai used his ultimate skill, he was like a charging warrior, fearless.

Cut off half of the blood with one knife.

Kuang Tie stopped Ma Chao.

But the blue team's health was taken back by Guifei's ultimate move.

The Bull Demon stood in front of Mark and took a lot of damage.

Mark's passive skill was fully stacked, and he used his ultimate skill to stun the opponent. The screen was filled with the sound of the skill exploding.

In an instant, people on both sides were killed or injured, and the Dragon King had not finished fighting.

The only ones still standing were the junglers and shooters of both teams, except that the blue team had a little more health.

The red team's high ground was broken, the super soldiers arrived at the door, and the people who were looking at the house also arrived at the door.

Kai, who was rushing back from the jungle, changed direction and led the soldiers in the top lane to the opposite crystal.

On the red team's high ground, Gongsun Li used her second skill to block Mark's skill, while clearing the minion line and fighting with Lan.

The blue team's high ground was forcibly destroyed by Kai at this moment, and the military line reached the high ground.

The junglers from both sides blocked the entrance to the crystal.

Lan and Mark couldn't wait any longer and went over the tower to kill the shooter Gongsun Li.

The archer fought desperately but only managed to kill two soldiers.

Seeing that the last soldier would die with just a little damage, Lan entered the tower before the soldiers and took the damage.

Both sides are pushing the crystal.

Two people pushing the tower is faster than one person. When the blue team's crystal had only one drop of blood left, the red team's base exploded.

game over.

The coaches of both teams looked unhappy.

The winner is in jeopardy, and the loser is also in jeopardy.

However, they still spoke politely to each other in a friendly manner.

We played two more games afterwards, for a total of three games.

The red team loses two and wins one.

On the way back, Xie Zixian and the others were exceptionally silent.

They just picked a random team from the national competition and lost.

What if we meet Team Fnire?

Team Fnire is the national championship team and has won many times.

Yu Guang, who is usually talkative, also remained quiet.

This was his first time competing against professional players, and the pressure was extremely high.

He clearly felt that the game was not going smoothly, which was completely different from an ordinary game.

Each game lasted more than 20 minutes. I was completely focused and didn't dare to be distracted at all. I played three games in a row.

Not only was I exhausted, but the results were also unsatisfactory.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too depressing, Zhang You encouraged them with two words: "Playing professionally means winning and losing. This is normal. It's not a formal competition yet, so there's still time."

"The SY team has participated in national competitions several times, but this is our first time. Plus, the new teammates haven't gotten used to each other yet, so it's inevitable that we'll be nervous. Don't get discouraged. I'll go over the game with you and help you find the problem when we get back."

After returning to the base, Zhang You analyzed the battle situation with them until eleven or twelve o'clock.

Xie Zixian lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He originally thought that even if they couldn't win the championship, they could still enter the quarterfinals or semi-finals.

But tonight's match against Team SY made him restless.

The SY team is not considered a very strong team in the national competition, and its best result in the past was the quarterfinals.

They can't even beat SY...

What can we use to beat the champion and third place teams?

I’m afraid we won’t even make it to the semi-finals.

Xie Zixian lay on the bed with his eyes open.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw the scene of his mother lying on the hospital bed.

Tomorrow it's time to pay the hospital again.

If he fails to win the national competition, he will not have the money to continue to take care of his mother in the hospital.

With less than a month left until the national competition, can they really win?

Xie Zixian fell asleep in panic and anxiety.

The interweaving of illusion and reality made him frown.

Unlike the canyon in the modern world, Xie Zixian in the dream seemed to be one with the hero he controlled.

The one fighting against him was the mage from SY team.

He tried hard to calculate every method of last-hitting, paid attention to every movement, and tried hard to predict every skill and displacement of the opponent.

He roamed around to provide support, and after guarding the tower he went back to guard the jungle.

But despite this, the hero on the opposite side became taller and taller, while he himself became smaller and smaller.

He can't win.

He is not the all-powerful god in the game, nor is he the son of destiny.

You can never win a game you can't win no matter how hard you try.

He and the hero he controlled stood in the canyon in a daze, at a loss.

He was surrounded by the tall figures of the enemies, who wrapped him tightly, with heavy shadows and extreme oppression.

In a trance, Feng Zhuo's helpless and sad voice seemed to come from the horizon, yet seemed to be right next to his ear.

"What was the fantasy when it was first established? Playing in national competitions, playing abroad. What happened in the end?"

“In the end, we didn’t even make the provincial tournament for two or three years.”

"You are not very old and have only been with us for two months. I heard that your family needs money. I advise you that if you want to make money in this industry, you can only become famous."

“Do you know how hard it is to be famous?”

"I am also a human being, I have a family, and we have to eat too."

The game screen suddenly shattered, and the crying and shouting from the hospital filled his ears.

A sick woman, a nurse asking for money, disinfectant, a white blanket... a white coat... the emergency room...

Xie Zixian suddenly woke up from a nightmare, gasping for breath.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Xie Zixian reached for his cell phone and took a look. It was only three o'clock.

He fumbled out of bed to put on his clothes, got up, turned on the light, opened the game and logged into another account.

He never stopped pinch-hitting.

From live streaming, salary, and money earned from playing for others, I can barely make 20,000 yuan a month.

He sat on the bed and played several ranked games by himself.

The sky was slightly bright, and Xie Zixian realized that it was already half past six in the morning.

Unfortunately, he hasn't finished his order yet.

Tonight I didn't have the same winning streak as usual. It took me three hours to get two stars.

He couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.

Is he really not suitable for playing professionally?

Maybe if he had found a job earlier, things would have been different...

Xie Zixian sat on the bed for a while, then went downstairs to practice alone.

By the time others got up, Xie Zixian had been practicing downstairs for more than an hour.

"Xiao Xian, why did you wake up so early?"

"I can't sleep, so I got up and practiced for a while."

"Do you need me to bring you breakfast? What do you want to eat?"

"No, thanks."

Fan Yang looked at Xie Zixian who had been practicing and muttered to himself.

Could it be that he was hit hard by losing to SY yesterday?

Every day that followed, Fan Yang saw Xie Zixian doing the same thing, practicing day and night.

During the day, I would cooperate with my teammates and broadcast live. At night, I would communicate with Zhang You, or I would place orders on my own and practice my operations.

Yu Guang knew his family conditions.

He knew Xie Zixian needed to win the national competition.

So unconsciously, he would practice a little longer every day and cooperate with him.

Soon it was August and the national competition officially kicked off.

There are thirty-six teams in total.

First the top 16 will be selected, then the quarterfinals, semifinals, and finally the finals.

There were a lot of people gathered outside the stadium, some were holding signs, and some were holding badges of their favorite teams.

Xie Zixian, wearing a black team uniform and a mask, followed behind Zhang You.

The surroundings were very noisy, with fans of various teams there. The one heard the most was Fnire, and the flag of Fnire was also the most seen.

The members of the Dominator team walked through the middle, and no one seemed to cheer for them.

Guan Jingshan saw Xie Zixian looking at the fans next to him and said with a smile: "It's like this every year, you just get used to it."

Xie Zixian nodded at him.

Yu Guang, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but sigh when he heard his words.

The golden period for professional players is only ten years. If they fail to become famous or win a championship during these ten years, it will be considered as the end of their professional career.

It took the Dominator team three years to reach the national competition.

People from each team went to the back to wait.

The national competition will last for three months, with every two teams facing off against each other.

The audience seats were full, the two hosts on the stage were giving the opening remarks, and the players from both teams were in their positions.

Host 1: "Dear audience, hello! Welcome to the King of Glory e-sports competition! I am the host of this competition, and I am honored to bring you this wonderful game."

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