Reemployment Guide for Laid-off Players

It took a long time before Xia Yao let go of his hand holding the mouse.He leaned back with his face in his hands, and there was sudden applause in his ears.

Qin Song was actually applauding.

Xia Yao looked back at him, frowning to express doubts, but Qin Song suddenly boasted without hesitation: "You are so powerful, God Yao, I thought you would definitely continue to exempt from control, but I didn't expect you to use jade to break rivers, this The skill 'cost performance' is too low."

Xia Yao smiled lightly, raised his finger to point at the screen and said, "The skill Jade Broken River is not suitable for use here, so don't try it lightly, it will increase the skill CD of Yuexuan Bikong once you use it, and Yuexuan is the main skill of the building. Output skills, just now I have CDs for all skills, but..."——How could Jiang An forget that Pinglou is not only long-range but also palm-based melee, this is too outrageous.

Did he "forget" or was it an operational error?

Or did he do it on purpose?

"But after you retract the fan, you can instantly switch to melee combat. At that time, although the skill CD, Haoyue Palm has the highest damage among all the normal attacks of Tayue."

"Well, go down and tell the others that the training will start in half an hour, and today we will be 1V1." Xia Yao briefly explained to Qin Song, said something in the live broadcast room, and then entered Jiang An's live broadcast with a large phone between.

His entry made the whole live broadcast room boil again, a series of question marks and "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" drifted past his eyes, which suddenly made him forget what he wanted to say.

However, Jiang An's voice kept irritating his eardrums. Looking at the familiar face on the screen who was still smiling gently, he finally came back to his senses and typed slowly to ask him: Are you back?

Come back, that's it.

Regardless of what Jiang An said in the live broadcast over the past month or so, or how he played, Xia Yao took this sparring as a signal for Jiang An to return to the moon, and as the next time he could compete with him on the field. Facing the signal, I couldn't restrain my excitement.

Jiang An saw the three colorful words from the bullet screen full of screens, thought about it and typed it back to him: Let's go back to the game, that's it.

Qing and Xia: Not playing games?

Do not hit.

Before pressing Enter after typing these two words, Jiang Le pressed Jiang An's hand and said, "Brother, didn't you agree to continue playing the game? You can't stand in front of hundreds of thousands of people now." You can't speak so loudly!"

Jiang An then deleted those two words and replaced them with the words "it depends on the situation", but he still felt that it was inappropriate - the question was whether Xia Yao was someone else, and how many people thought of him as Jiang An's biggest opponent, Besides, Xia Yao just posted on Weibo that he will not play the Shanhai Cup. He himself has always said that he will not play the game. If he gives an ambiguous answer at this time, it will definitely create a big topic. If this continues, he may really It's time to "dominate" the hot list in the forum.

He thought about it, and after careful consideration, he deleted the four words and retyped "What about you? Why don't you play the Shanhai Cup?" This line quickly hit enter and threw the question back.

Xia Yao saw it, and simply replied: It's a long story, let's chat another day, I'm off to train.

This long story and the amount of information in another day's chat made the live broadcast room "explode" once again. Jiang An's live broadcast room has risen to the first place in the category of Tayue, and some familiar anchors have also entered his live broadcast. In the meantime, I exchanged greetings with him on the bullet screen, and he responded one by one without having time to type.

The appearance of these people did not surprise Jiang An very much. What surprised him most was that Li Zhenhe also came.

"Is there a group next door today?"

"...So as long as you live long QAQ"

"Did someone gather to set off a group of firecrackers in Qingcheng? What's a good day today?"

"This drunk girl finally has a name!!!"

Compared with Xia Yao, when Li Zhenhe appeared, the entire barrage was much more harmonious. After all, he was the first "close teammate" in Jiang An's competitive career, and it brought back many memories of the Drunken Tage team that reached the top. Said, let everyone slowly return to the year when Tayue first started to do e-sports.

Jiang An originally wanted to take the initiative to say hello. At first, he transferred without saying a word, and then suddenly disappeared from the big and small arenas. He hasn't had much contact with this old teammate for more than a year, and he didn't even say a word when he returned to the game. In any case, he had some complicated feelings towards Li Zhen and him, and he couldn't tell whether it was guilt or something else. Seeing the familiar ID, his calm heart was once again in a turmoil.

Who knew that he hesitated and didn't send out a greeting, so Li Zhenhe directly issued a "war letter" to him: two blows.

From the bullet screen, it seems that these three words are indeed Li Zhenhe's style. Although he talks a little more than Xia Yao, he is similar to Xia Yao, and there is no nonsense.

Jiang An knew him well, he was a person who would never be careless when he should be serious.He thought that he had fought with Xia Yao just now, and not accepting the game interface's request for discussion would be like not giving him Li Zhenhe face, so he smiled silently, and clicked accept under the witness of tens of thousands of people.

The bullet screen said about Xia Yao's ptsd. Originally, Jiang An himself couldn't agree with it from the bottom of his heart, but after a 2:1 fight with Li Zhenhe, he subconsciously thought about it again.

Could it be that he really faced Xia Yao's ptsd?

When he was sparring with Xia Yao, it was true that he misjudged the battle situation, and even realized that Pinglou was a single-minded long-range and melee class after he was killed by Haoyue Palm. At that moment, the blankness in his mind made him lose his advantage in an instant Then the whole situation reverses.

However, when he faced Li Zhenhe, he seemed to be in control again, every step was very solid, and he didn't have the feeling of being in the air when he was fighting Xia Yao.

Jiang Le watched the whole process of the match between the two, and couldn't help feeling: "Brother, he is still so strong..."

"Do you remember him?" Jiang An asked Jiang Le with raised eyebrows while typing to reply to Li Zhenhe: "I remember when I played against him, how old were you? 12 years old?"

"I remember, I have a deep impression on you. I still remember the match between you two in the field." Jiang Le pulled up a stool and sat beside him, and handed a cup of hot milk to Jiang An, but Jiang An stretched out his hand But he didn't hold it firmly, and the glass filled with more than half the glass of milk shattered with a "snap".

The cup hit Jiang An's knee before it fell, and the warm white liquid steamed and rolled down his trouser legs, dripping to the ground.

Jiang An hastily turned off the live broadcast without saying a word, and the silent noise created by hundreds of bullet screens in the live broadcast room came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Le thought that he had spilled the glass of milk, so he hastily pulled a tissue and handed it over, but accidentally found that Jiang An's left hand twitched slightly, trembling a little, and then the movement of his hand stopped.

"Brother, this is your hand..." He held Jiang An's wrist with one hand, but before he could think about it, he hurriedly asked: "Is this the reason why you don't play? ——Brother, Don't keep talking!"

Jiang An himself couldn't understand how his left hand was injured. In his impression, there was no such process at all, but he was "injured".

The uncontrollable trembling of his wrists, amplified by his brain, would make his whole body erratic as if he lost his center of gravity for a short time, and his mental will would be erratic—it would not last for a long time, at most a second or two.

In a second or two, too many things can happen in the arena of treading the moon.

For example, the semi-final match more than a year ago.

"fine......"

The question Jiang Le asked him, he had also asked himself. He failed to get an accurate diagnosis from the doctor, so he rashly gave himself a "judgment" that he would never be able to participate in the competition again.

Sometimes this judgment is overturned for one reason or another, but it can be re-declared valid in this unconscious trembling.

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Le, and smiled faintly: "These two are very good at fighting, brother hasn't played against a big player for a long time, his hands are a little sore, go to sleep."

"...Are you really okay?" Jiang Le worried.

"It's really fine. I'll pack up and go to bed. Don't worry."

Jiang An raised his hand and patted Jiang Le's shoulder, and reminded him gently: "Be careful not to step on it, I will clean it up."

Back in the bedroom and lying on the bed, Jiang Le listened attentively to the sound of Jiang An taking out the trash. The broken glass seemed to have fallen into his heart, and the broken glass pierced into his bright red flesh one by one. walk in the whole body.

He was tingling all over his body, curled up in the dark under the covers, gasped for breath, and whispered sorry exhaustedly.

As a habit, Xia Yao often spends the whole night leading newcomers, leaving a group of young trainees devoid of energy.

He and Li Zhenhe talked on the phone for half an hour about why Jiang An was suddenly killed by him, and argued for half an hour, and then he finally came to a conclusion.

Jiang An didn't try his best at all when he fought with himself.

Li Zhenhe knew that something might be wrong when he heard this conclusion firmly. As expected, Xia Yao's live broadcast room, which had been closed, suddenly opened again five minutes later.

The camera was facing a long table, and there were a few youth trainees sitting on both sides. Xia Yao should be sitting behind the camera, and the multimedia screen in front was the one he had just discussed with Jiang An.

Li Zhenhe still wanted to call to stop him, but he had already heard his cold voice start to replay, and he could feel the sub-freezing atmosphere of the base through the screen.

Several youth trainees sat in front of the camera with their backs stiff. Although they couldn't see their expressions, the barrage had already thought up their lines for them.

"tcl, the big boss publicly executed another big boss in front of him, and the children have rejection written all over their bodies..."

"Shen Yao is really dead, he doesn't save Xin'an any face, this is it!"

"Youth trainee: who am I and where am I! Hahahahaha"

"Is there any sister who will lick candy with me? QAQ, lock me up!"

Li Zhenhe was lying on the bed watching Xia Yao's "public execution" of Jiang An's subtle mistakes just now, and hearing his words became more and more straightforward, he couldn't help posting a sentence in the barrage: You can almost do it.

Xia Yao immediately sneered, bent his fingers and tapped on the table, and said: "Pinglou's advantage lies in its mobility and explosive ability. After all, it is a long-range and melee two-body posture single-minded method, which can be regarded as a 'survivor' in the school's professional balance." ’, seamless switching between long-range and melee combat, and can cooperate with teammates to hit a lot of kill points.”

He deliberately emphasized the word "double", glanced sideways at the phone, and watched the barrage of people asking about Jiang An's return, the smile on his lips deepened.

Although the live broadcast only lasted half an hour, the "execution" lasted for a long time. Xia Yao glanced at the dial, and the hour hand had already pointed to "1". He finally ended the review with a long breath.

He went back upstairs tiredly, took a bottle of drink and leaned back on the chair to rest for a few minutes, then woke up his computer in sleep state again.

Looking at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, he hurriedly sent a message to Yu Junhao, who had a regular schedule, borrowed a Bixin Healing account, and started a solo 3v3. He didn't fall asleep on the sofa until the game system maintenance.

After a night of constant fermentation of the sparring incident and Xia Yao's "empty execution", the next day, it went to the top of the game forum without any mistakes.

There was a change in Jiang Le's enrollment. Jiang An was busy all morning, went home and took a nap, and received a call from an unfamiliar number before the alarm clock rang.

It took him time to distinguish the unfamiliar and familiar voice on the other end of the phone. Jiang Le walked in front of him with water in his hand, and called him, "Brother, you're awake? The phone has been ringing for a long time, do I have something to do with you? "

Jiang An then looked at the number again, and the only bit of sobriety was used to think about who would be looking for him for such an urgent matter. He cleared his throat again, responded to the opening remarks over there, and said, "I am Jiang An, may I Who are you?"

By the time Jiang Le put away the cups and cleaned up the kitchen, the phone had already been hung up, Jiang An's face remained unchanged, he stood up, stretched himself, walked to the computer and sat down.

"Is there something urgent?" Jiang Le asked him while holding the door frame.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the store seller—even if you sell it, your brother can't afford it."

"Pfft, if you can afford it, you can't sell it! I'm playing the game now, so let's do the mission?"

Jiang An glanced at the time, opened the live broadcast room first, and replied, "Okay."

The two were doing the last daily task, clearing monsters in the wild map, and Jiang An heard a ding in his earphones. When the monsters were refreshed, he glanced at the list and found that An Xinxin was online.

As usual, ten small universes were created for Jiang An when he went online.

Jiang An started the live broadcast just to make money, and he didn't shy away from it. He said thank you generously, and replied An Xinxin's sweet greetings in the barrage.

These were all routine, and Jiang An didn't think there was anything wrong.

After finishing all the tasks with Jiang Le, Jiang An suddenly remembered that he still had a week's daily appointment with An Xinxin, so he took the initiative to send a private message to ask her if she did her daily routine today.

There was no reply right away, he stood there and waited for 2 minutes, the live broadcast room was quiet, he didn't speak, and there weren't many barrages at the moment.

Just 2 minutes away, he suddenly thought of the phone call just now.

Tan Qi, who he called "selling a shop", called him to ask about his recent situation, and after a few pleasantries, he got to the point, directly stating that TWR wanted to sign him, and asked him about his current contract status.

It was hard for him to say in front of Jiang Le that he would not play professionally in the future, so he could only vaguely say a few perfunctory words, and hung up the phone after throwing a sentence of talking next time.

Tan Qi can also be regarded as the professional player 2.0 team of the Yueyue Competition with Xia Yao. He belonged to the same team as Xia Yao when he first participated in the third league. He played games for many years, but he debuted relatively late.

Jiang An took the phone and looked at the strange number repeatedly, and the blank in his mind was suddenly filled by the "Didi" message prompt.

An Xinxin replied with a commonly used kaomoji, said thank you, and added a series of exclamation points.

"The little sister who helped me brush Wan Zongjian last time promised her to accompany her to do a week's daily routine. After finishing, I will download the broadcast first. I should go to score competitive points in the evening." Jiang An said while pulling monsters, manipulating the character to leave In front of An Xinxin, he reminded in a low voice: "If there are important accessories in the backpack, stay away from this NPC, for fear of triggering a hidden plot."

So An Xin walked a little further, and typed: Thank you.