Rise

Finally it was time to take the field.

The on-site staff came over, holding a schedule, calling out the players from both the Peak Team and the Stinger Team by name, and then counted them one by one and confirmed their identities.

Then, the members of both teams came to the two rows of computer screens in the competition room and took their seats.

There are already many players from other teams gathered around to watch the game.

Voices rang out from the crowd:

"Little classmates of the Peak Team, come on!"

"This whole round is awesome!"

Then there were many echoing voices.

A small number of people are gloating about others' misfortune, but most of them are friendly and encouraging.

After all, in the entire Xiacheng sub-division, Zhang Xin and others' top team members probably have the youngest average age and are all junior high school students. Perhaps they are the only one among the thousands of teams in the national division.

But it happened that this group of half-grown children actually passed the first preliminary round of the selection competition, and had already achieved a record of 2 wins and 1 loss in the second round.

Among them, they even defeated the top dozens of teams in the Xiacheng Division in a David-and-Goliath victory.

Such performance is indeed enough to win the admiration and respect of other competitors.

Esports, regardless of age.

Strength is respected!

Of course, many of the onlookers were cheering for the Stinger team on the opposite side:

"Come on, fellow stingers!"

"After all, we are ranked thirteenth. We are the second team in the venue. We must not be defeated by a bunch of young boys."

"Teach these little guys a lesson! Let them know what is the cruelty of e-sports, hahaha——"

The members of the Stinger team who were sitting opposite Zhang Xin and others had quite relaxed and calm expressions on their faces. They looked up at their opponents in this round, and then chatted with each other:

"Hey, I'm not lying... there are actually junior high school students coming to play the game.

"

"Didn't the teacher assign enough homework? Are you so busy?"

"Playing a game with this kind of brat, I feel a little downgraded——"

It seemed that their captain, ADC "Venomous Bee", who was the core ace of the team, glanced at several of his teammates and reminded:

"Don't be careless."

“It’s not just luck that makes people reach this point.”

"Be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

Of course, the captain's warning fell on his ears, and the other Stingers still laughed and laughed indifferently:

"I know, I know."

"Captain, you are too careful... you beat these brats and the boat capsizes in the gutter? Then what will happen to us?"

"You can't lose even if you give them a few kills at the beginning."

"Hey, wait, who is standing behind those brats? Do they have a coach?"

Indeed, not only the members of the Sting Team, but also most of the surrounding teams watching the match did not notice until this moment that there was someone standing behind the few classmates from the Peak Team.

He wears ordinary clothes and looks ordinary, and he looks ordinary and honest.

How does this feel like coaching?

He really looks like the kind of physical education teacher who leads the school's track and field team to take part in the sports meeting...

No one really paid much attention to the coach of the top team.

After all, in today's Chinese professional e-sports circle, the field of coaches and analysts is still far from mature. Many professional talents are recruited from European, American and Korean servers with high salaries.

There are not many domestic coaches and analysts with truly excellent professional abilities.

Even in the LPL league, the supply is far from enough.

Not to mention the regular passer-by team.

Coaches of this level often don't play much role in the game. Most of them are just showmen, trying to help the players in the ba

If you provide some reference during the selection process, it may not even be his turn to make the real decision.

"That's right. It's just a team of brats. How can we find a reliable coach?"

Such comments came from the crowd, with a disapproving tone:

"Just pretending."

These words fell on Mu Qiu's ears.

He sounded expressionless.

If he hadn't considered that he didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being and let his former partner find out, he would probably have responded with "You know shit".

Professional coach?

Although his former ADC partner had never held this position, when they were still fighting side by side on the field, his partner was responsible for more than half of the tactical arrangements.

With his partner's strength, vision and thorough understanding of the game, not only can he be directly comparable to the world's top professional coaches, but he can easily apply for a job at any club in the Chinese LPL.

only……

Mu Qiu's eyes dropped, her eyes flickering slightly:

In the current round, there is probably really no way for his partner to have much room to play.

He had just briefly learned about the opponent's Stinger team. Their strength was obviously much stronger than the few guys from the top team here.

The huge disparity in strength cannot be made up by one coach alone.

Even if it was his partner who was the coach.

So, this should be an extremely difficult and long-shot game.

It was precisely for this reason that he didn't take the initiative to acknowledge each other just now, because at the moment of the competition, he didn't want to affect his partner's mind because of himself.

In addition, he actually wanted to take a look. He hadn’t seen him for two years, and he hadn’t seen his former teammate reappear in the e-sports arena for five or six years——

Even if you don't play in person as a player.

But as a coach.

whether……

Still have some shadow of the past?

…

A game begins under the gaze of countless curious and expectant or gloating eyes.

Basically no one would be optimistic about a top team composed of just a few junior high school students.

even in ba

During the selection process, there were comments and speculations among the surrounding spectators:

"An upset is impossible anyway..."

"How many minutes do you think it will take to remove the stinger?"

"25 minutes?"

"Tsk, tsk, I don't think so. Their playing style is very aggressive. In several games before, they almost beat them to 20 shots against teams ranked in the 50s and 60s in terms of strength."

"I estimate that this lasted for just over 20 minutes."

"Will it be demolished at the base in ten minutes?"

"Damn...that's too cruel, isn't it?"

However.

Exactly thirty-four minutes later.

Not counting

Select the time for reading the game progress bar, when the game time display in the game reaches 34 minutes and 7 seconds.

In the middle of the game screen on the computer screen, the purple "Victory" emblem slowly appeared and rose.

The Stingers.

Win!

A result that did not exceed expectations.

but……

The process seemed to be something that no one had ever imagined.

So although the game finally ended at this moment, there was a dead silence among the surrounding spectators. No one even applauded the winning Sting Team. Even the winning Sting Team members did not seem to celebrate. Feeling.

Even if a big "victory" picture appeared on the computer screen in front of me.

But the faces of several members of the Stinger Team looked quite ugly.

even……

There is still a faint feeling of palpitations and fear of the rest of my life.

In the crowd, Mu Qiu’s eyes flickered:

Lost.

However, the loss was not unfair.

Even... failed beautifully.

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