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

Even though he had already taken off the earphones, he still felt that those voices were far away from him.

The commentator excitedly reviewed the last wave of team battles, and the fans shouted in frustration or excitement, as if they were not in the same world as him.

Nan Yu stood up to keep up with her teammates, but her mind was repeating the game screen over and over again.

He knew that his state was wrong.

It wasn't the first failure, and it certainly won't be the last.

Just lost the first game of BO5, there is still a chance.

But he was still sad.

Nan Yu gently took a deep breath at the end of the team, trying to suppress the emotions she shouldn't have, and wiped the sweat from her palms under the hem of the team uniform before following them into the lounge.

The atmosphere in the lounge was a bit more dull than before the start of the game, but Coach Tang didn't blame them too much, he just took the time to talk about the mistakes that existed in the previous game.

Nan Yu put her hands on her knees, with an expression of listening carefully.

Fang Bei sat aside and sighed. When Coach Tang finished speaking and there were still a few minutes before going on stage, he immediately pulled Nan Yu aside and said to him seriously: "Now, you should take care of everything you did last time. Forget about it, do you hear?"

Nan Yu was taken aback, "Why..."

Fang Bei held his shoulders with both hands, and said in an eager tone, "Nan Yu, when are you going to get over the problem of taking the blame for yourself when you lose this game? Then you can win or lose the game alone." Did you decide?"

"..." Nan Yu opened her mouth, subconsciously trying to defend herself, "I didn't..."

Fang Bei interrupted him, "Don't think I can't see it, I can see clearly what you think in your heart, you haven't said much since the fire dragon fight, right?"

Nan Yu lowered her head in embarrassment, her right hand unconsciously grabbed the corner of her clothes, but she still didn't say a word.

They stood in the corner. Although Fang Bei lowered his voice, others could still hear him. The manager frowned and stood up, "The game is about to start, tell Nan Yu..."

Coach Tang pressed the manager's shoulder and shook his head.

The manager stared at Coach Tang for a while, then sat down dissatisfied.

Others watch their noses and noses and their hearts, but they don't look at the two of them.

"Nan Yu." Fang Bei was not disturbed by them at all, and continued, "League of Legends is a game for five players. If you lose a game, you will count your own mistakes. You can't afford to lose, you know that?"

"I didn't..." Nan Yu said hoarsely, "I can't afford to lose."

He raised his head and looked straight at Fang Bei, his eyes were flushed, his eyelashes were trembling, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

Fang Bei's heart softened, he patted Nan Yu tightly in his arms, and said softly, "I don't blame you, but you can't be like this all the time, it's just a loss, you will win it back, I believe in you. "

Nan Yu buried herself in his arms and nodded, slowly calmed down and remembered that she was still in the lounge, her teammates and coaches were still there, she immediately pushed Fang Bei away and took a step back, almost bumping into the cabinet behind her.

Fang Bei quickly pulled him back to stand firm, and said helplessly, "Don't worry."

Nan Yu blushed, stammered and complained in a low voice, "There is someone."

Fang Bei especially liked to hear his coquettish tone, he was distracted, and coaxed, "No one, there are people there, it's okay, they didn't see anything."

Coach Tang understood, and stood up holding the notebook, "BP is about to start, I'm going to the bathroom."

Xia Yun looked up at the overhead light, and communicated with Mo Ran while watching, "Hey, do you think this light looks better than the lights in our base?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Ran agreed, "Pink."

Song Lian was playing with Jiang Jiayi with a childish one-two-three wooden figure, motionless.

Fang Bei raised his eyebrows at Nan Yu in satisfaction, "I said it's all right?"

Nan Yu nodded helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you brother."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Fang Bei smiled, pushing Nan Yu forward two steps, "Go, win back what I lost."

Song Lian also stood up and stretched, "Let's go, it's time."

The manager smiled and shook his head, "Come on!"

The players and coaches left the training room one after another. The manager turned his head and glared at Fang Bei, "Why are you attacking him? How old is he?"

Fang Bei lay down on the sofa innocently, "I can't protect him all the time, I don't say these things, other people will educate him on the field, it's better for me to be a villain than to make him look ugly when he loses .”

The manager sighed, "That's not in a hurry, he's just a kid, I didn't see how he just felt uncomfortable..."

"It's not too young." Fang Bei put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, "I didn't win many games that year."

The manager was at a loss for words, stared at Fang Bei for a while, and asked seriously, "Then can I ask, what made you become so shameless in just three or four years?"

Fang Bei: "..."

After winning the first round of BO5, TEPCO's entire team was in full swing. Not long after the opening of the second round, they teamed up with Nakano and the field to take down the four-man team, and successfully killed Song Lian and Jiang Jiayi under the tower. Fortunately, Song Lian responded in time and managed to win Dealing damage before dying, relying on the last blow of the defensive tower to replace the opponent's jungler's head.

But the simultaneous death of the bot lane duo was a heavy blow to CO. Not only did they lose a wave of soldiers, but even the defensive towers lost most of their health. In the end, they were pushed down by Dongping during the laning. Road to a tower.

Even though Nan Yu succeeded in Gank in the middle and upper lanes to get kills, it still couldn't stop Dongdian's ADC from changing lanes and bringing the rhythm of pushing towers.

The balance of victory in this round also gradually shifted to TEPCO's side as the defensive towers on the two roads were pushed down.

In the ensuing team battle, CO relied on perfect coordination to fight a wave of team annihilation, but because of the problem of pawn line, he only pushed down one of Todian's defense towers.

10 minutes into the game, Dalong refreshed, TEPCO sent a top laner to lead the line to divert the line, and the other four entered the Dalong Pit in a group from the explosive fruit above the Dalong Pit, avoiding the CO's vision, and successfully rushed before the CO found out Lost the dragon.

The following gaps snowballed and the game ended at 32 minutes.

TEPCO leads CO [-]-[-].

If they lose in the next game, they will become the first team in history to win all regular seasons and miss the first round of the playoffs.

Nan Yu unplugged her peripherals, tidied up and left the arena quietly.

After walking a few steps in the background, I heard footsteps getting closer.

"Brother." Nan Yu stared at the same pair of team shoes and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, I lost again."

A sigh came from beside her ear, and Nan Yu's eyes darkened, a little frustrated.

Are you disappointed in him?

"It's okay." Fang Bei rubbed his head, "Win it back next time."

"Ah."

"Okay, you go to rest first, don't think too much."

"it is good."

Fang Bei gave a few more instructions, and then went to the stage to debug with his peripherals at ease.

Nan Yu glanced back at him, then turned and walked to the lounge.

Must win next time.

he thinks.

But Nan Yu didn't expect this to come so late next time.

CO's Spring Split just ended today.

When the CO's base was pushed away on the screen, everyone held their breath. They couldn't believe it until the victory interface belonging to TEPCO came out.

CO just lost?

Nineteen-game winning streak in the regular season.

Lost 0:3 in the first round of the playoffs?

What a joke!

No one in the lounge could laugh.

They could only watch the TEPCO players smile and shake hands with their own players, and they could only listen to the commentary's congratulations to TEPCO and the cheers from TEPCO fans off the field.

The manager took half of the cigarette butt that was about to be finished, took a deep puff, and turned off the live broadcast with the remote control.

Coach Tang sighed regretfully, and when the players were all in the lounge, he smiled again and comforted, "It's okay, anyway, there is still a place for the Intercontinental Competition, no loss."

Xia Yun sat down on the sofa and began to howl, "If only I had pushed down the towers they were on the road earlier, it was only a few seconds away..."

Mo Ran also said a few words about his mistakes.

The lifeless atmosphere just now was gone in the huge room.

Nan Yu never got involved in their conversation, and even fell asleep on the bus back to the hotel.

He didn't sleep well.

While the car was moving, he heard a voice saying: "Nineteen consecutive victories!"Nineteen consecutive victories!They set a record that belongs to CO!

When braking, he changed the phrase again, and even his voice revealed disgust: trash!So what about nineteen consecutive victories!Isn't it the waste of the first round of the playoffs? !

Nan Yu, who listened with a sharp voice, frowned.

After a while, it quieted down again, no one spoke, instead it changed into some fragmented pictures.

It seems to be a certain scene of the game, and it seems to be nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness.

Until returning to the hotel room, Nan Yu still felt that her mind was blank, and even her thinking slowed down a bit.

He put down his bag, took off his coat and shoes numbly, climbed onto the bed and sat quietly.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a few minutes later, Fang Bei sat on the edge of the bed opposite him, waved to him, and whispered, "Come here, let me give you a hug."

Nan Yu stared at him blankly for a while, then stepped on the floor and rushed into his arms, with such strength that they both fell onto the bed at the same time.

Fang Bei smiled helplessly, "You are too enthusiastic."

Then he felt a wet feeling from the team uniform on his chest.

Nan Yu was crying.

This realization made Fang Bei feel distressed for no reason.

"Don't cry, be good." Fang Bei kissed the top of his head, trying to pull him up from his arms, but Nan Yu stubbornly refused to look up.

Fang Bei took a little effort to sit up from the bed with Nan Yu in his arms, and patted Nan Yu on the back like coaxing a child, "Isn't it just that I lost a game? I have lost more games than you over the years." How much, then I don’t have to cry and faint, huh? Be good, we can lose, don’t be afraid.”

Nan Yu choked and shook her head, "No, it's not that I can't afford to lose."

As soon as Fang Bei heard his voice, his heart ached. He picked him up from his arms, gently wiped away Nan Yu's tears with his thumb, and coaxed him, "Why is that? I don't understand, what do you mean?" Listen to me, okay?"

"No, I can't afford to lose." Nan Yu repeated again, speaking intermittently, and choked up a few times, "I, I used to, often lose...but now, now, I don't want to lose..."

Fang Bei hugged him a little tighter, and said persuasively, "Why?"

"I, I don't like them..." Nan Yu raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, "I like CO..."

The author has something to say: Nan Yu hugged her knees and curled up at the head of the bed, chirping with grievances.

Brother Bei: Let me give you a hug.

Nan Yu: No.

Brother Bei:? ?

Nan Yu: You hate me!

Brother Bei: ...