The Great God is always teasing me [e-sports]

On the morning of the last day of the New Year's Day holiday, Xiao Zhuo took Lin Yu to the cemetery where his mother was. Lin Yu brought up this matter.

After all, the primary school bully grew up in a warm family. As long as he thinks about how Xiao Zhuo faced his mother's corpse fished out of the river when he was a child, he feels distressed and hurts.

The cemetery is the best in X City, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the winter sun warmly reflects on the marble tombstone, and someone has already placed a bouquet of flowers on it.

"Maybe my dad is here." Xiao Zhuo tidied up the flowers and put away the flowers he brought, then sat down and looked at the smiling woman in the black and white photo, speechless for a moment .

"Auntie is very pretty." Lin Yu squeezed Xiao Zhuo's shoulder, and could feel that this person was a bit depressed, "We will visit her every year from now on."

"Okay," Xiao Zhuo looked up and smiled at Lin Yu, then looked at his mother in the photo, and said softly, "Mom, I brought Lin Yu here, he is very nice, I think I will spend the rest of my life with him ,do not worry."

It was already very cold in City X in January, and the cool mountain wind swept across the entire cemetery, making it quiet and silent.

After being silent for a while, Xiao Zhuo suddenly laughed: "Mom, I'm fine now, and Dad is fine too. We all know that life has to go on."

Xiao Zhuo paused, looking at the person in the photo. Ten years have passed, but her face has never been forgotten. In his memory, she still seems to be sitting on the bed leaning against the wall. Xiao Zhuo talked to him softly, his smile was warmer than the sun.

"That's right, I miss you very much sometimes," Xiao Zhuo's voice became softer, he touched the photo, and smiled: "But don't worry, I will take care of myself and Lin Yu, I also want to have my own home."

Ever since his mother committed suicide, Xiao Zhuo felt that all the sunlight in his world was sealed in some invisible place. Later, his father married another family and had a child. He seemed to be ignorant of all this. It seems that the only way to forget reality is to play games and indulge in the Internet.

If it wasn't for the third year of high school, Xiao Zhuo wouldn't know when there would be sunshine in this world. He used to think that God was stingy with him, but now it seems that his little sun has been there a long time ago. glowing.

After that, WAKAYouth was officially established. Taking advantage of the opportunity of TS8's championship, the club's senior management held a grand press conference, and Haijiao, as the captain of Youth, officially began to assume his responsibilities.

On the day of the press conference, many ancient masters of dota2 came, and Haijiao’s cousin Tianya was also sitting in the audience, watching his little cousin who had been nervous and blank since the beginning of his career, and now he is also the captain, Leading the four rookies on the career path, he actually had the urge to cry. In order to cover it up, he could only let the veteran of the WAKA team beside him ask for a cigarette and go out to smoke together.

"Dog/force you, it's okay, smoking is the Ninety-Five Supreme," Tian Ya squeezed the cigarette, and suddenly cursed: "Fucking shit, I used to bring a lunch box in the Internet cafe to eat instant noodles for one yuan a bag, smoking It’s all five yuan a pack, and it’s only a few hundred yuan to win a game, and in the end the rent can’t be paid!”

Mao Shen has already started to swallow his clouds: "It's like saying that I'm better than you, Malu has slept in it, so what, didn't they all come here like this."

"Fuck, I'm really envious of these bastards, it's time to catch up with the good times," Tian Ya sighed, and laughed again: "Look at them all, they all look good, jealousy will make me ugly."

"When did you look better than you?" God Mao glared at him and smiled, "Who would have imagined that e-sports would have the scale it is now. Internet addicted teenager Shamat, we are getting old too."

I'm old too, I'm really old, I dedicated my youth and sweat to a game, I was bitter, tired and fucked, but I still persisted, generating electricity for love, fighting for my dreams, probably the most beautiful thing in the world matter.

To everyone's surprise, on the second day of WAKAYouth's establishment, Hush released a statement through Weibo, forums, and post bars, explaining last year's TI7 winner's bracket finals. He admitted that he accepted QNMDA Qian disclosed the tactics to the opponent in advance, deliberately made mistakes during the game, and played a fake match.

The statement is not long, but every sentence is solid. There are recordings of QNMDA contacting him, transfer records, and records of him sending WAKA tactics.

For a while, not to mention the dota2 circle, the entire e-sports circle was shaken. Valve, the league and even the police began to intervene in the investigation. Within five days, the evidence of match-fixing was verified. QNMDA was banned from participating in any major or minor competitions.

Boo Boo posted a video in which he was beaten by Soga at the TS8 final scene with a bandage on his head, he looked at the camera and said: "I'm sorry to everyone who watched me play, I did the worst thing I've ever done One of the decisions I regret is betraying my team. I wanted to be famous and stand at the top, but in the end I turned into a puddle of mud. I don’t want to ask for forgiveness. I just want to say, don’t let the things you like become dirty. If you can't wash it clean, you will only make yourself miserable forever."

Because this matter also involved some peripheral related gambling, the matter was a bit simmering, but it was also suppressed, no one knew where Boo Boo went, and no one cared about it, the only one in his existence The traces are probably just a traitor from a certain strong team.

There are some rumors about QNMDA, mainly about Soga, the heir to the No. [-] chaebol. It is said that this person is a bit paranoid. He plays games because he wants to trample his idol under his feet. The team is also a true team bully, owning his own club, being the boss and paying money, mentally controlling the whole team with high pressure, and some people say that he is beaten and scolded every day, but no one knows whether it is true or not.

The incident of the match-fixing caused a lot of uproar, which caused heavy damage to the dota2 circle, but it also caused many teams to start cleaning up. There are good and bad, and the game still has to be played.

In the next important major competition, the Epicenter Cup, [-] strong teams fought fiercely, and WAKA made great strides all the way, winning the final trophy with a record of victory.

Five people are wearing the national flag together, everyone’s eyes are red, especially OHno is crying in front of the camera, as an older player, he is already 27 this year, he is really old for e-sports players, I don’t know what else Can fight for several years.

Lin Yu was not able to watch the entire Epicenter Cup. He was unwilling but knew that there was nothing he could do about this year's gatherings, because everyone has their own life, and dreams can only be fought by themselves.

After winning the championship of this major, WAKA's points directly won the invitation quota of TI8. The only thing that made the whole team feel bad. After all, Xiao Zhuo's right hand is still not very good. The impact was not great, but the high-intensity training and competition still made him a little unbearable. The pain in his right arm was getting worse and worse. The daily training time could only be reduced to less than four hours, and he had to go to see a doctor at a fixed time.

Xiao Zhuo kept this matter from Lin Yu all the time, and he didn't mention it until the two met during the summer vacation. He just hugged the elementary school bully in his arms, coaxed and pampered him, and ate it all up.

With his right arm getting worse, Wa Chacha cut Xiao Zhuo's training time to three hours a day, but Xiao Zhuo was stubborn, and he had to play for four hours even with bandages on.

"Old Xiao, are you really out of your mind! Look at your hands, don't you work so hard?" Wa Chacha was really impatient. Some people in the circle retired because of hand injuries. He really didn't want to see Xiao So does burning.

"No," Xiao Zhuo just wrapped the bandages on himself, and smiled: "I'm not kidding myself, I still have to win this year's championship shield, but I may not be able to do it after finishing this year, my substitute can find someone No, I watched the Fire you mentioned last time play, and it was really good."

"Fuck," Wa Chacha felt his hands trembling, "Don't say such unlucky things, you can still win the championship next year."

"Coach," Xiao Zhuo seldom called Wa Chacha once, pressed his arm, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his voice was unquestionable: "Stop lying to yourself, really, this year I will I will definitely win this championship, and after that, I am going to retire, I will only tell you first, and others will hide it."

"You!" Wa Chacha's eyes widened, and he felt pain in his heart, "You...I, you let me slow down for two days, no, I can't stand it..."

"I know," Xiao Zhuo looked at his leaving back and sighed, "I'm sorry."

Wa Chacha stopped, forced back the tears that were about to burst out, and walked out of the small meeting room.

It was also because Xiao Zhuo's right hand was not in good condition, and the other four people trained hard every day, spending sixteen hours a day in front of the computer, handing in all their mobile phones to Chu Chu, not playing live broadcasts, Taobao, or chatting. Goal - The International Champions Shield, which was missed last year.

As the prize pool of the competition rose to a frightening figure, the WAKA group finally boarded the plane to Germany, the destination is Cologne.

The first match in the group stage was against GL, their old enemy. THEONE still said before the match that he wanted to shave WAKA's head, while Xiao Zhuo only let out a "heh" during the interview, with all the taunts in his mouth.

As for the result of the game, THEONE's face was hit hard. In the BO2 group stage, GL was pushed off the high ground in 10 minutes.

In the next group stage, WAKA seemed to have played chicken blood, only lost one game to WIND, and won the rest of the game, directly entering the final of the winner's group.

The final match of the winner group is still against WIND. Facing his old opponent Bless, Xiao Zhuo is really looking forward to and a little nervous, because the current game is really one less game for him, and every game will become recalled.

In the first one, WIND fully grasped the rhythm of the field, and unplugged WAKA's outer tower with a very ferocious connection, reducing the range of their money farming to a very small size. Coupled with two perfect team battles, the economical cost was [-]. The advantage suppressed WAKA and successfully won the first round.

WAKA's group is also considered to be quite strong in psychological quality, and they won three sets in a row and sent WIND home.

After the game, Bless gave Xiao Zhuo a big hug. Although his eyes were red, he was quite magnanimous, and said to him: "DEADFAT, this will be your era."

For these words, Xiao Zhuo didn't know what to say, he just hugged this sympathetic opponent.

The final final has finally arrived. WAKA's opponent is the American team OMG, which was not in good shape in the early stage and came up from the wild card game all the way.

Facing such a tough team, WAKA played very hard and lost the first game with a tailwind.

At the beginning of the second hand, everyone thought that WAKA was going to kneel again.

However, these five people did not admit defeat. When the two towers on the high ground were broken, they were forced to hold on. DEADFAT's fire cat unleashed two holy swords and killed OMG's big brother, but the other party didn't pay for it. WAKA won the game in one go.

After that, the situation began to reverse, and the balance of victory finally tilted towards WAKA. In the BO5 game, they finally won the game with a score of 1:3.

The audience was boiling, all the fans from China were crying, and the names of WAKA, DEADFAT, Kidding, Black, OldDad, and OHno were shouted overwhelmingly in the stadium.

Wearing the national flag again, holding up the champion shield that symbolizes the highest honor in the dota2 circle, the five people held hands and sang the national anthem, accompanied by the singing of fans.

After interviewing each team member in turn, the host finally passed the microphone to Xiao Zhuo.

"Everyone knows that WAKA's DEADFAT is a mysterious player. This time you won the championship. Do you know how many people on Facebook are telling you to take off your mask and hat and see your real face? Set the game, aha."

"So this time, can we see it?" The host turned the microphone to the direction of the stands, and the stadium was filled with whistles, applause, and crazily booing.

With flashing lights, cameras, and a warm atmosphere, Kidding, the youngest in the WAKA team, was actually a little nervous. Then he saw his always cold captain, silently took off his hat, and then put on his mask.

In an instant, all the cameras were aimed at DEADFAT, and the screams of the girls at the scene suddenly increased, and hearts could almost be seen floating in the air, and on the websites of the live broadcasts, barrages were also frantically swiping.

- Lying grass! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! DEADFAT himself? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

——Emma is handsome and handsome, licking the screen

——Ci Ao, the screen went black just now, I only saw my idiot face (﹃)

——Hey, the fat god is so good-looking

——Ahhhh, I'm turning pink

——Holy shit, I'm turning yellow

……

"I promised a person that if I win the championship, I will fulfill his wish." Although the English pronunciation is not very standard, DEADFAT's voice is clean, magnetic, and pleasant to listen to.

"Oh? Haha, is that your girlfriend?" The host seemed too gossip and excited, ignoring that DEADFAT said his instead of her.

DEADFAT didn't answer, but just looked at a certain place in the stands, then stretched out his hand, and gestured towards the camera.

It is obviously a very stupid and cute move, but it can be used on DEADFAT, who is 1.8 meters tall and has slender limbs. It only makes people feel Sutou.

"I love you." DEADFAT didn't make a sound, just lip-syncing, but many fans read this paragraph back and forth many times, and finally realized that their fat god said these three words.

And the person who was confessed was sitting at the scene, he was holding a support card of "D God (pen refill)", crying in a particularly unmanly and disfigured manner.

Before this explosive confession calmed down the scene, Xiao Zhuo spoke again, and asked the host quite calmly, "Can I say a few more words?"

"Oh, of course," the host was of course happy to let the currently most popular contestant speak a few more words, and directly handed the microphone to him.

Xiao Zhuo looked around the arena, looked back at the soundproof room where the game was held just now, changed the microphone from his trembling right hand to his left hand, faced the camera, and smiled: "When I first came into contact with Dota, I never thought I would have One day I will stand here as a professional player and won the championship. At that time, I was also an Internet addicted teenager, skipping classes to go to Internet cafes. It was only later that I realized that games are not only games, but also things I like. Dreams, youth , hot blood or any words, it seems that there is no way to describe it."

"From high school to now, I want to thank too many people. Everyone in the team, we rely on each other and believe in each other, and we have come to where we are step by step. Without any one of them, WAKA will not be what it is today."

"WAKA is my favorite team, and dota2 is my favorite game. I have also thought about whether I can go for a longer time. I am also sorry that I didn't tell you what happened today, but no matter what, it is still I have to say, I, Xiao Zhuo, officially retired from the game IDDEADFAT today..."

The audience was silent, even the most gag host was dumbfounded, the remaining four people in WAKA looked at Xiao Zhuo in disbelief, Kidding was already crying, I am your father and OHno looked pale, only Mo Sezao He guessed a general idea, but his eyes were red, he grabbed Xiao Zhuo's right hand, looked at the bandage on it, and said dully: "I should have thought of it a long time ago..."

Xiao Zhuo took a deep breath, withdrew his trembling right hand, and tightened his grip on the microphone: "Please believe in WAKA, this team has also experienced twists and turns, and it has come to this day. The future will only be better, and the future of e-sports will also will be better."

"Thank you." Xiao Zhuo bowed deeply to the weeping fans in the stands.

Dreams, youth, passion, he has done his best, but another life has just begun at this moment.

On August 2018, 8, TI28 champion WAKA captain DEADFAT officially announced his retirement at the game site. At this time, it was exactly ten years since this ID appeared in the Dota game.

In September 2018, Valve announced that DEADFAT was officially inducted into the Dota9 Hall of Fame.

On December 2018, 12, a photo was updated on DEADFAT's Weibo, with two men holding hands and two men's rings.

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The author has something to say:

*Oh my god, I typed a long list of words and nothing to say, blah blah blah, the chapter is wrong, I want to cry

Let’s do it again, I finally wrote this ending. My initial thought was that the pen refills at the beginning and the resignation were retired. I really don’t want to write about retirement now. I always feel a little cruel, probably because of my surgery. Healthy and happy is the most important thing in life

So when writing articles, I also want them to be happy and happy, maybe there is a parallel universe, haha

*Thanks to the little angels who came back from the update and read the text. Every message made me healed. In fact, I was very sad for a while, and I felt very lame and sad. Haha, I am ashamed to say it, but it’s okay, now The recovery is getting faster and faster, so I also, alas, my mentality is becoming more and more Buddhist

Now I really feel that I have a bad writing style, but I still want to write articles and stories. If these stories make you happy when reading the articles, I will be very happy too.

*For the follow-up story of waka, please click on the first column "Do you dare to run one more time!" "

*The next chapter will start to write extra stories