Ace support[E-sports]

Compared to the man's ugly expression, the other people who came in with him couldn't hold back their laughter.But the more they laughed, the more uncertain the boys in the youth training team felt, and the weird atmosphere around them suddenly became more subtle.

"Xiao, Qi! You can also call me FB." Because of the relationship between saving face, these two words were obviously out of tune when they were pronounced, but he still didn't get the surprised look he wanted, and instead looked at Qiu Mu. The center of his brows seemed to be slightly twisted again, only to feel that the breath he just raised was suddenly stuck in his throat again, which was extremely uncomfortable.

MMP, this kid hasn't even heard of his name, has he? !

In fact, his guess was not wrong. Qiu Mu had never heard of this name before. After recalling it seriously for a long time, he turned around and looked at Zhong Shen with a worried face behind him, obviously hoping to get some hints. .

Zhong Shen originally didn't want to get involved in this muddy water at all. He thought that Qiu Mu asked the question just to deliberately provoke him, but now it seems that he really doesn't know the other party, so he finally responded in a low voice: " These are the seniors of our club's second team, and FB plays ADC, although we have not entered the first team, but if we put it in some small clubs, we are strong enough to be a starter."

"Second team?" Qiu Mu looked back at Xiao Qi, finally got up, and stood together politely like the others, "Hello, seniors."

This kind of action made the youth training members react. They have been patronizing and surprised, and they have forgotten to say hello until now, and they immediately echoed.

With such a completely different attitude, Xiao Qi, who was already angry in his heart, seemed to have met Cotton, so he didn't know how to vent his anger, so he could only correct the expression on his face, with a The senior waved his hands in response, "There's no need for these empty etiquettes, don't talk nonsense, just follow what I said just now, you will send out five people, we will send out five people, father-son game."

"It shouldn't be... not so good." Under the embarrassed expressions of a group of people, Zhang Chengwei, who was slightly older, looked at each other.Because a game just ended, the management of the club has gathered for a meeting today, and it is impossible to find reinforcements in a short time. Can stand up to see if there is room for maneuver: "It's not like you don't know the strength of the youth training team. How can you possibly be able to play against the second team?"

Xiao Qi and Zhang Chengwei also have some friendship in private, seeing him come out to smooth things over, if it was in the past, it would be impossible to tear up his face with him, but when he came today, he was already full of resentment, coupled with the previous disturbance, it was even more so. Unwilling to let it go, he looked at Qiu Mu Yinyang and said angrily: "Hey, doesn't the youth training team have an awesome ADC? He can beat God M so badly. Could it be that the strength of our second team is not enough?" Is it stronger than God M?"

Sure enough, it was because of what happened yesterday...

Zhang Chengwei sighed secretly, knowing that this matter might not be passed easily, he could only helplessly cast his eyes on the members of the youth training team, and tentatively asked: "If we really want to fight...who among us will go? "

The people behind took a step back decisively and neatly.

Zhong Shen's reaction was a bit slow, and his retreat naturally exposed him to the front.

Zhang Chengwei patted him on the shoulder, and his tone was full of approval: "I didn't expect you to stand up first at the critical moment."

Zhong Shen wanted to cry but had no tears: "...I didn't expect that either."

"Count me in as well, so there are three people." After Zhang Chengwei finished speaking, he asked again, "Is there anyone else?"

"I'll come, I'll come." Seeing that the people next to him didn't say a word for a long time, Liu Zhao finally stood up and ordered another one casually, "Chen Cheng, you come together."

He was originally a character who refused to accept anyone but God U, and although he never thought that Qiu Mu would be able to beat Madman so prominently, he was relieved when he thought of God U sitting next to him.Just now, seeing Xiao Qi's contempt for others made him feel angry, and seeing his teammates shrunk their heads like turtles, they couldn't sit still at all.

What happened to the academy players?Can't our personal disciple of the Great U God win Madman once?

"Are you going to play mid laner?" Zhang Chengwei asked after looking at the final lineup.

Chen Cheng, who was forced to play, played in the wild position, Zhang Chengwei was the top laner, Zhong Shen was the support, and Qiu Mu must be playing the ADC position, so Liu Zhao, who originally played ADC, obviously only had a mid laner position left. up.

"The mid laner is the mid laner, kill them!" Liu Zhao swung his sleeves and ran to turn on the computer.

"That's it, I can only fight as hard as I can..." Zhang Chengwei and Zhong Shen glanced at the helplessness in each other's eyes, and could only encourage them mentally.

It is a good thing to be motivated, but if you really have enough strength, you have already been promoted to be a regular player, so why would you still stay in the youth training team and do intensive training day after day?For this point, Zhang Chengwei, who has been a youth player for several years but still has not successfully entered the league, has more experience than anyone else.

Seeing that both sides started to make preparations, he quietly pulled a team member over, and said: "Go to the general conference room to see if the meeting is over, and ask Manager Zheng to come over as soon as possible."

"Sorry for the trouble." Qiu Mu looked at Zhang Chengwei's busy appearance, somewhat apologetic.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are in the same team, just play well." Zhang Chengwei returned him a consoling smile after finishing the arrangements. "It's not a game of equal strength. It doesn't matter if you lose. There is no pressure."

Unequal level of play?Qiu Mu didn't respond, but calmly cast his gaze on the login interface on the computer screen.

For the five professional players of the second team opposite, he obviously did not feel the pressure felt by the other youth players. Are they stronger?

Of course, there is a big difference between the 2V2 led by Han You and the 5V5 composed of all the members of the youth training team. Of course, he will not conceitedly think that he can win completely, but only rely on his own ability to compete after breaking away from someone's protection. In the duel of the strong, he will not afford to lose, but he doesn't want to lose.