Rise

After entering the Internet cafe, Mu Qiu went straight back to the front desk and sat down in front of the computer.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

I can still flash back in my mind what someone said to me in those ten minutes at the late night snack stall, as well as the heavy footsteps and back when I finally left.

Mu Qiu opened her eyes again, her expression calm and indifferent.

He pulled the chair closer, turned on the computer monitor, held the mouse, clicked on a browser page, and tapped on the keyboard to open the homepage of the official website of the national server.

The press release issued a few days ago still remains in the most prominent position on the web page.

In just a few days, the number of clicks on this press release may have reached an astonishing tens of millions. Even the vast majority of players and netizens in the entire national server must have viewed it more than once.

And this was the first time Mu Qiu opened it.

His eyes fell on the text of the draft, and the mouse wheel scrolled down little by little.

Read it line by line.

Finally, close the web page.

Mu Qiu's eyes flickered brightly.

Previously, someone at the supper stall had simply mentioned this matter to him inadvertently, without going into details. But now, after seeing this press release with his own eyes, he could no longer tell the truth from the two facts. Effortlessly see the real message hidden beneath the surface.

A ladder to heaven.

Perhaps someone on the Internet has already researched it and shared it with countless Chinese netizens, triggering an exciting and controversial discussion.

But he saw it more clearly.

This was probably a big move made by the seniors he respected the most, as well as the senior executives of the Electric Power Association.

It certainly seems to be a huge opportunity for all capable players and passers-by in the entire national server.

But the real original intention, or the most direct and pure purpose——

There is only that one.

Mu Qiu lowered her eyes slightly:

Restart the "Battle-Decisive Victory" of the year?

Indeed, even with the overall strength of the LPL division that has improved by leaps and bounds, even with backbones such as God-Hand of God, Hayami and KG, if you want to face those huge challenges mentioned by everyone in the new season next year, you will still be able to do it. Not caught.

So new and strong power is needed.

Or in other words, it requires some power from the past to be reborn and return.

only……

Mu Qiu raised her head, her face expressionless:

Just because of the new team that that guy has put together, are they trying to declare to the whole world that their former team is back?

Is it worthy?

…

Fujian Province, small towns surrounding Xiacheng.

In a convenience store along the street, the young owner Zhou Mo sat at the counter, carefully looking through today's account books.

Records of shipments and purchases.

cost, gross profit.

There is also the time and quantity for clearing and totaling the next batch of retail items.

Four or five years ago, he would probably be in a hurry to handle these trivial chores, but now he can handle them effortlessly without the help of a calculator and just by doing mental calculations.

The hand that used to be used to hold the gaming mouse is now used to hold a pen to write and scratch in the ledger.

Time seems to really change a lot of things.

The cell phone rings.

Zhou Mo stopped checking the ledger, picked up his phone, glanced at the screen, and smiled.

The caller's note was "A Xin", whose full name is Zhang Xin, who is the junior high school boy he met and befriended half a year ago. Now... he can be considered a very familiar friend with him.

After picking up the phone, Zhou Mo said "hello" with a smile.

Zhang Xin's excited voice came quickly from the other end of the phone:

"Brother Mo Ge Mo! What are you doing!"

Zhou Mo replied: "Where are you checking the account books? Are you studying late after school?"

"Well, school has just ended. Let's not talk about this. Brother Mo, there is something big going on!!"

Young people aged fourteen or fifteen always seem to have inexhaustible energy, and they also seem to be fresh and curious about everything. They often make noises like this, and Zhou Mo has long been accustomed to it, and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong?"

The young man's voice on the other end of the phone came again, unable to conceal his excitement:

"Hey, don't you read news online?"

"The press release issued by the Chinese server two days ago! Wow, my phone has been confiscated in the past two days. I just saw it today. It was so shocking!"

"The LSPL trials!"

"We have two sub-divisions here in Fujian Province, and there is one in Xiacheng! It will start in a month!"

Zhou Mo was stunned when he heard this: "Really?"

Indeed, as Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone said, on weekdays he is more busy with trivial work in his convenience store. The occasional free time is to play two games of black and white with Zhang Xin and his friends. It is true that there is no Like ordinary players and netizens, go online and browse Tieba forums frequently.

So it was only now that he had just learned from Zhang Xin the news that shocked the national server.

Zhou Mo reacted:

"You want to participate?"

Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone answered quickly:

"Of course!"

"It's rare to have such a large-scale competition, and it's in Xiacheng!"

"If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The tone was one of determination.

But Zhou Mo frowned a little when he heard this: "But you don't have to go to school?"

Zhang Xin chuckled on the phone, feeling a little proud: "It's okay, I checked the date specifically. The trial competitions happen to be on Friday and Saturday, so it doesn't matter. Besides, if you really can enter the finals or something, please take a day off." Enough!"

Zhou Mo came to his senses and nodded in understanding, but then he still disagreed:

"It's just a game...schooling is more important—"

Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone had already interrupted him:

"Oh, Brother Mo, don't talk like this. I've already made up my mind! Besides, we've found all the team members, but we're missing you!"

Um?

Zhou Mo was really stunned when he heard this:

"I?"

Zhang Xin said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"yes!"

After reacting, Zhou Mo immediately shook his head: "No, no, it's too random. How can I do it? Besides... I still have to take care of the store. Aren't all your team members here?"

Zhang Xin smiled again: "We have found them all, just the few classmates of mine that you met before, Brother Mo - but the team members have returned to the team members, we still need a coach!"

"coach?"

"That's right! Every serious team needs a coach!"

Zhou Mo shook his head again and again:

"I can't... coach or anything, I have no experience."

The attitude is quite firm.

But I didn’t expect that Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone was even more determined:

"Who said that?"

"Brother Mo, you are just too unconfident! I won't talk about your gaming prowess, but in terms of your gaming understanding, I think you are much better than me!"

This is true.

In the recent period, he and Zhou Mo played in a double queue, and he directly realized this. Although his personal operation level did not seem to reveal much, in other aspects, Zhou Mo's performance in team battles, laning, and He was truly amazed by his vision and his opponent's understanding and judgment.

Sometimes when he listened to Zhou Mo's analysis, it even felt like listening to the analysis of professional commentators and professional players and guests while watching a live broadcast of a professional game.

"so--"

Zhang Xin on the other end of the phone spoke firmly:

"Brother Mo, please stop hesitating."

"From today on, you are the coach of our team!"

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