To play is to win!

After a pleasant shopping experience, Su Wenle finally returned home with a big suitcase.

Inside are not only the gifts he brought to his parents, but also the things he bought for Mr. Guan.

"How can you not buy it? Although we wear team uniforms for games, our team uniforms don't match pants and shoes."

Su Wenle couldn't stand it.

Guan Hong has at least ten black shirts and five crew neck T-shirts.

The color is different but the style is not changed, it is too unfashionable.

If it wasn't for men not being able to wear skirts, Su Wenle would be able to rob the women's clothing section of clothes of different styles.

Buy it to Guan Hong.

Seeing that he was happy with the purchase, Guan Hong simply enjoyed the process of buying and buying, so he didn't stop him.

Even if it doesn't take a month or two, they still have to come back as a team.

buy it.Guan Hong tried on the clothes and thought, even if it looked the same as his black shirt and round neck T-shirt, it was Su Wenle's intention after all.

Buying, buying, and buying is the best way to reduce stress, and the World Cup representative team has almost no pressure at all.

When they arrived in China, they said goodbye to Xie Qi and Kang Ting at the airport, and sent Xie Qi and Kang Ting to the car to go home alone.

The rest are all MS people.

After crossing the Pacific Ocean and going through a long drive, Su Wenle saw the familiar Yinchuan Villa again.

"It's back!" Su Wenle was very excited.

All his suitcases were at Guan Hong's, and when he got out of the car, he aimed towards the door.

"Glitter eggs!"

Facing him was the sturdy Fat Chai, who rushed over and licked Su Wenle with his tongue, making his face drool.

When the big troops return to the base, of course they must be the first to occupy the ms cute pet.

Su Wenlelai was unwilling to let go of the Shiba Inu's hair, and was surrounded by groups after stroking it twice.

"Brother Le, you are too shameless."

"We haven't applauded yet, you're lying on the ground."

"Let go of my son, Su Wenle, hurry up and accept our warm welcome."

Zheng Xi looks like a captain.

He directly stretched out his hand to drag the dog, and rescued his own son from Su Wenle's inhumane ravages.

All the members of Venus have been waiting at the gate, just to welcome the runner-up hero to return home with honor.

Zheng Xi hugged his son and directed his teammates to push Su Wenle out the door.

"Hurry up, stand with Guan Hong and the others and pretend to enter the door together." Zheng Xi also asked, "We say 'comrades have worked hard', remember to say 'serve the people'!"

"What are you doing, is this?" Meng Beichuan asked suspiciously when he entered the yard and saw that they were all blocking the door.

Zheng Xi squatted on the ground, held down the struggling Shiba Inu, and replied: "Report to the chief, we will record!"

After Qixing was promoted to the Morningstar Academy team in the show area, it has its own official Weibo.

After the first team profile message, the second message finally appeared.

——Welcome the honorable return of the World Cup representative players.

Click on the video to see both sides of the Venus team lined up.

Meng Beichuan walked his dog to clear the way, and a group of ms players dragged their suitcases through the middle.

The cottage welcomes guests in a decent manner.

Added subtitles at the end.

"Comrades have worked hard!" Papapapapapapa.

"Serve the people!"

The style of painting is as stupid as ever, and it really is MS and its kin academy team.

After noisily distributing the presents, all Qixingxing members were driven to the training room.

After all, the game is about to start tonight, so relax and return to your own position.

This time, in order to test the training results of Venus, all ms players were actually required to observe one-on-one and summarize the performance of members in corresponding positions.

"Me too?" Su Wenle was a little surprised.

It's okay to let him do the counterpoint observation. To sum it up...he probably doesn't understand the game as well as Orange.

"The task of the whole team, I will take out your little book later, and it will be assessed."

When it comes to assessment, Su Wenle is unavoidably nervous.

Each of the Qixing six-member team has more competition experience than him.

Except for a talented boy like Orange, they are all veteran players who have experienced many battles.

Even if they play cup matches, their strength on paper is so strong that it is impossible for a layman like him to point fingers.

"A layman?" Zhang Si's head was full of question marks when he heard this word, "Lele, you just won the World Cup runner-up, and you still call yourself a layman, you, you give the Russians some face."

"...Why are you referring to Russia?" Mentioning the six strong men, Su Wenle had lingering fears.

"It means to make you think twice before acting." Zhang Si patted his shoulder and pointed to the notebook, "If you are a layman, you are provoking a Russian tycoon."

Su Wenle didn't dare to be modest anymore.

In this world of ups and downs, we still have to be cautious in our words and deeds.

Russians who are as strong as mountains can't afford to provoke them.

Grab the notebook and sit behind Orange with a decent attitude, listening to their communication.

After many days of training, Orange is no longer the blushing and shy guy before.

Before the game started, they were exchanging information about their opponents.

"The sniper on the other side is very strong."

"Genji is almost there, you can consider a breakthrough."

"Catch the healer first, and try their tank recovery speed."

The tone was serious and serious, and he was not restrained by the extra observers behind him.

It was Qixing's first real competition, and the training room was full of fifteen people.

One-on-one player records.

One-to-many coaching observations.

It was quiet, only the voices of players communicating and observers recording.

This is a cup competition and only the semi-finals and final will be played offline.

The goal of Venus is not to enter the offline stage, but to go straight to the championship.

Their practice results, Su Wenle knew about the same before going abroad.

Personal strength is strong, but the overall cooperation is insufficient, and they are still training.

Orange's pleasant voice has been echoing in the room, and all the players will listen to him quietly.

Tactical layout and hero selection, instead of relying on Zheng Xi to lead the team at the beginning, orange supported the overall situation.

Venus, the deputy tank Orange is in command.

Su Wenle put a question mark on his notebook.

The healer is the first choice for commanding.

They tend to stand at the back of the queue and do a better job of observing the battle situation.

In MS, the overall battle situation is in Guan Hong's hands, and Lin Xiaoke initiated the firefighting, grouping, and pursuit in emergencies.

The output position arranges the preliminary matters, the treatment position changes on the spot, and the tank position supplements information at any time, which perfectly constitutes the chain of command of ms.

Now it seems that Venus seems to have handed over the core of the team.

……why?

Su Wenle was so scratched by the doubts in his heart that he drew question marks on his notebook.

Zheng Xi is undoubtedly a copy of Guan Hong. If Venus develops into Morningstar in the future, it will definitely need the same core as Guan Hong.

But they try to build an orange system.

It's not that orange is bad, it's just weird.

Morningstar, as an academy team, seems to be developing in a completely different style from Morningstar.

An online group match.

Morning Star wins without pressure.

2:0 easily took away the opponent, not even leaving a small point for the opponent.

Orange's voice is pleasant, with a composure beyond his age, he clearly interprets the battle situation.

Whether it is attacking or evacuating, his decision is decisive and never hesitates.

If it wasn't for his off-tank, Su Wenle would have seen another Guan Hong.

Moreover, his voice was better than Guan Hong's. Even if his disadvantage was overturned by his opponent and his reputation was almost ruined, his teammates didn't complain at all.

Su Wenle was distracted while clutching the notebook, although his eyes were fixed on the screen, his soul was already wandering away.

Could it be that this is the advantage of establishing the orange core?

Use the rare sounds of nature in the world to resolve all the irritability and frustration.

Happy game, love&peace?

...Think about it carefully, it's wonderful!

"Ouch!"

He was stabbed in the back suddenly.

Pinching his sore and itchy waist and looking aside, Guan Hong smiled.

It's just that the smile is almost threatening.

"Ok?"

"Ow?"

"Meow?

He just whimpered softly, which aroused the curious eyes of everyone around him.

All express simple inquiries in monosyllabic terms.

--What’s wrong with you?

Su Wenle quickly shook his head, it's all right.

He hurriedly sat up straight so as not to disturb the players.

Before he could regain his concentration, Guan Hong's small notebook was handed over.

——If something goes wrong, record it well.

Su Wenle resisted the urge to respond with the word "scroll", stretched out his paws and pushed away.

fundamental!In no mood!Li Guanhong!

Bully him to watch the game and not be able to speak, right?

The pen poke just now made the hairs on his back startled.

Guan Hong really became more and more hateful.

Big tail wolf!

With resentment towards Guan Hong, Su Wenle writes with spirit.

Orange has a clear mind, a gentle temper, is good at tactical arrangements, quickly interprets the battle situation, has perfect on-the-spot reactions, has a deep pool of heroes, and can fight back in one-on-three tanks.

The material that can be made has an unlimited future.

He praised Orange to the sky, he is the world's number one free man, a hundred times stronger than Guan Hong.

When the competition was over and Meng Beichuan collected his notebook, Su Wenle was still writing.

"...Su Wenle, are you writing a composition?"

His original intention is to allow players in the same position to discover the shortcomings and advantages of their teammates so that they can further hone their observation and understanding skills.

What is this written by Su Wenle, no battle situation, no comments.

Neat and uniform, boasting orange over and over again.

It's simply a fan composition, not a game observation.

"It's his first time writing, and he's new to it." Guan Hong hurriedly smoothed things over.

Su Wenle lowered his head in frustration after receiving invisible criticism from Meng Beichuan.

"Maybe there is jet lag when I just came back, take a break, I will let him watch the video and rewrite it."

"Okay." Meng Beichuan was also a little tired, and didn't have a notebook for Wenle, "You can compare Jian Zhengyu's shortcomings and advantages, and simply write down your understanding of the game... There is no need to boast so much, it's not There will be an award. If you are tired, go back and rest, and I will look at your record tomorrow."

"I'm not sleepy." Su Wenle refused, "I'll watch the video later and rewrite it. Guan Hong is not allowed to follow me."

Guan Hong: ...

After saying that, Su Wenle ran away, and after walking two steps, he came back and grabbed the bewildered orange.

"Go, you come with me."

He was so angry that Meng Beichuan knew who he was angry with.

"You're causing trouble again."

Guan Hong spread his hands, pretending to be innocent.

"No ah."

"Don't think I don't know you're cheap." Meng Beichuan still remembered Su Wenle rubbing his waist, and he knew who the culprit was at a glance.

"Are you a primary school student? You can bully whoever you like. You don't feel ashamed when you are old."

Guan Hong: ...

"I just reminded him not to be distracted."

Meng Beichuan instantly grabbed Guan Hong's braid.

"If you're not distracted, how do you know he's distracted?"

"..."

"Go back and copy the words that start with the word v in common English dictionaries."

"Oh."

It was rare for Meng Beichuan to completely defeat Guan Hong who was so angry that he would not pay for his life.

He was very proud of himself, clapped the notebook in his hand and walked out.

"Hmph, elementary school student."