I heard that the wild area is assigned to [e-sports]

At eight o'clock on Friday morning, a very coquettish singing came from the third floor of the CO base.

Fang Bei felt a headache when he heard the sound, and subconsciously wanted to cover Nan Yu's ears so as not to wake him up, so he stretched out his hand to find the space, and opened his eyes to see that Nan Yu was lying on the next bed, and was almost awakened by the singing.

Then I remembered that after returning to the room after the training last night, he helped Nan Yu to teach Chinese about addressing for a while. Nan Yu studied it very seriously, but he himself had all the reactions he should have and should not have when he was called Yes, but there was another game the next day, and I couldn't do anything, I could only put the person back on the next bed and take a shower by myself.

The singing outside had no intention of stopping at all, and there was a tendency to sing louder and louder.

Nan Yu rolled a few times like spreading pancakes, got up and sat with her eyes closed for a while, pointed to the door, and asked Fang Bei, "What is that..."

"Ah...it's the devil." Fang Bei's eyes were blank, and he began to change his clothes. "I thought he forgot when there was no sound on the first day of the battle."

The manager of their CO, is a devil.

This person's ability to lead the team aside, he is really persistent in some aspects.

The manager was a CO in the previous year, and the new official took office three fires, and the first fire burned the work and rest of this group of Internet addicted teenagers.

On the day the manager took office, a poster titled Schedule was posted at the gate of the training room.

It is marked in bold Microsoft Yahei: game day, get up at [-] o'clock.On non-match days, get up at nine.

At that time, the current CO[-] starters hadn’t gathered together yet. The original ADC was a standard Internet-addicted teenager. Picked it up.

ADC was worried all day long, but the next day the manager acted like a normal person, doing what he was supposed to do, that is, he didn't pursue the matter of the poster and didn't mention his work and rest, everyone thought it was just over.

As a result, at eight o'clock in the morning on the day of the match, every team member who was still asleep heard the singing in the corridor, and the lingering sound continued for three days.

Since then, every spring and summer league, the players can feel the manager's passionate wake-up service.

Nan Yu was quite speechless, and went to the bathroom to wash up, "The manager is singing outside?"

"He's singing a fart." Fang Bei sneered, "The manager bought a small speaker and put it in the hallway, and it contained the recordings he recorded every time we went out to sing karaoke. The song just now was ugly, right? Xia Yun sang it. "

As soon as the voice fell, another song was cut outside, and it went directly to the chorus part. I don’t know which lucky person was selected by the manager. The song was hoarse, and the voice was high-pitched, "Run forward—— With the pride of a child——!"

Nan Yu was squeezing toothpaste, shaking her hand, squeezed out a bit more, "...who sang this?"

Fang Bei also went into the bathroom. Seeing that his toothpaste was about to fall off, he took his own toothbrush and moved it half way over, "It sounds like Lao Song's voice. Since I met him, I know what it means to be tone deaf."

Nan Yu stared at the two toothbrushes for a while, then silently brushed her teeth with her head down.

Is it an indirect kiss?

A few minutes later, the doors of each dormitory opened one after another, and everyone gathered in the corridor in a state of depression. Xia Yun stared at the speaker with resentful eyes, almost eating it.

Jiang Jiayi gritted his teeth, "If I retire one day, the first thing I will do is to throw this thing across the road."

"Ah——" Xia Yun went crazy, "Why do we have to maintain this inhuman routine??!! Why!! Isn't there no morning for e-sports??"

"A day's plan lies in the morning. Haven't you heard of it? Isn't it for your own good? When you are young, you will be upside down day and night all day long. After working for several years, you will not get sick. What will you do when you retire?" The manager said slowly. Walking down the stairs, he picked up the small speaker, looked at the team members in a corridor, and smiled with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, everyone is up, let's go to training."

The translator was also woken up, but he can continue to sleep later, so he came out in his pajamas and asked, "Will Nan Zai stay with me?"

He just returned to the base early this morning. He didn’t see Nan Yu when he returned to the room. He thought it was too late for training and slept with some teammate. When he woke up, he found that the quilt and pillow on Nan Yu’s bed were missing, and even the toothbrush and towel in the bathroom. are gone.

Nan Yu was originally standing behind Fang Bei, but when she heard someone calling her name, she took a step forward and nodded, "Before, the air conditioner was broken, so I lived with Brother Bei."

The translator scratched his hair, "The air conditioner was repaired when I went to bed last night, can you help me move your things back later?"

"..." Nan Yu was a little embarrassed. It was true that he moved there because the air conditioner was broken, but he got along so happily these days that he almost forgot that his room was actually next door.

"No need." Fang Bei suddenly said, "You can sleep in a private room, I get along very well with Nan Yu."

"Didn't you ask Nan Tsai to learn Chinese with me?" The interpreter was at a loss.

Fang Bei thought about teaching Nan Yu last night, smiled ambiguously, and took Nan Yu into his arms, "I can teach him, he is very good at Chinese now, really."

The translator expressed doubts about this, "When did you know Korean, tell me a few words for me to taste?"

Fang Bei buried his head on Nan Yu's shoulder, squeezed his throat and said, "hiong~Sarahei~"

Nan Yu was stiff all over, pinching the corner of Fang Bei's clothes and tugging.

He drank a little wine that day, and he did say this while hugging Fang Bei...

But doesn't this guy know no Korean at all?

The translator opened his eyes wide, and looked at Fang Bei with disgust on his face, "What little movie are you watching? Just learned this sentence?"

After finishing speaking, he came back to his senses and yelled strangely, "Fuck, it's still a boy-boy movie, you have such a strong taste?!"

Hiong is the Korean way for boys to call a boy brother, and for a girl to call a boy it should be Oppa! !

Fang Bei didn't answer him, and went downstairs to train with Nan Yu in his arms.

Xia Yun and the others cast a loving look at the translator, turned and left.

Translation A person standing in the corridor doubting life, he was away for a vacation, what did he miss, why does he seem to be the only one who doesn't know!

The weather was not so good today, it was foggy all morning, and it still started to rain at noon.

A canopy was also set up in the queuing area outside the venue. Although it was raining, there were still many people watching the game.

They went directly to the underground garage in a bus, but they still felt a chill when they got off the bus.

Nan Yu shivered.

Fang Bei grabbed his hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket, frowning, "The car has a heater and it's so cold, you're not Korean, you're a hero of the Freljord, right?"

Freljord is an extremely cold place in the world view of League of Legends. The heroes from this place are basically related to ice and snow.

Nan Yu was a little embarrassed, and wanted to withdraw her hand but was held firmly by Fang Bei, so she could only walk towards the elevator in this posture, "It's not very cold."

Xia Yun stood behind them, covering her eyes and leaning against Song Lian, "Captain, my hands are cold too, please help me warm up, Captain."

Song Lian slapped his paw away like a fly, "When do you remember that TP is coming to support you, then ask me, ok?"

A group of people went upstairs like elementary school students. They were afraid of being delayed on the road because of the rain, so they came to the venue very early. If they have enough time, they can still watch the game ahead of them.

When Fang Bei entered the room, he snatched up the single sofa on the right, dragged Nan Yu over to squeeze with him, and asked Song Lian casually, "Old Song, who is fighting whom in this match?"

Song Lian found the remote control from the corner of the sofa, turned on the TV and shook his head, "I don't know, let's have a look."

The TV started slowly, the progress bar turned for a while, and finally cut to the screen of the live game, which was the home screen of WSG.

"Damn, what kind of evil fate is this?" Jiang Jiayi complained.

"That's not right," Fang Bei looked at the top of the BP screen for a while, which showed MDD1:1WSG, "Who is the opponent? MDD, isn't that the new team reorganized this season, and can it still tie with Xidian?"

Xia Yun also took another look, "I don't know any of the players on MDD, AD's name looks familiar, and I almost didn't think it was the Korean champion AD..."

The BPs on both sides didn't have any special moves, and they quickly entered the game. No one spoke in the waiting room for a while, and they all watched seriously.

Nan Yu looked at it very seriously.

He is actually a bit unfamiliar with LPL.

After all, LSPL is a secondary league, and how different it is from the league can only be known by experience.

How many teams that controlled the thunder and lightning in the LPL entered the LPL but failed to win their first game for a long time? The same is true for the players.

What's more, Nan Yu belongs to the kind of professional player who has become a monk halfway, and has not even experienced the systematic training of youth training like other players of the same age.

The matter of Nan Yu becoming a professional was not originally in his own life plan.

After graduating from junior high school at the age of 16, Nan Yu returned to China with his parents. Because of the language barrier and his unpleasant personality, he was isolated by his classmates, so he only stayed in school for half a semester and was unwilling to go back to class.

Parents felt sorry for him, so they helped him complete the formalities of suspension from school. Nan Yu panicked at home, and then picked up League of Legends again.

League of Legends is a very famous game in South Korea, and there have been many star players. Nan Yu can naturally play it, but the Internet speed at home does not allow him to play the Korean server, so he fumbled and downloaded the national server client, and started the national server. trip.

Later, Nan Yu's parents also discovered that their son was both talented and interested in games, so they took the initiative to contact some clubs, and only then did Nan Yu have the opportunity to enter LSPL.

He only stayed in MZ's youth training camp for a week, and he was directly promoted to the starting position. Not to mention the systematic training, he felt that the teamwork during the MZ period was not even as good as his own ranking.

But League of Legends is originally a team game, whether it is in the middle field or in the field, teamwork is definitely the key to winning the game.

Can the playing habits he formed during the MZ period be changed?

The author has something to say: the transitional chapter, the next chapter, the fanboy Nan Yu explains his own idol competition w

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