To play is to win!

Zhang Si found that the base early in the morning was shrouded in a terrible atmosphere.

"Three-second shield, hold on!"

"It's okay, kill me, I'll eat the blood bag."

Early in the morning, it was the passionate voice of competitive ranking.

He didn't even wake up after dozing off, and swayed over with a bowl of porridge.

At first glance, Su Wenle was playing Zarya, and Guan Hong was playing Iron Fist.

"So early?" Zhang Si asked.

"Practice heroes." Su Wenle said.

"Brother Meng assigned a task?"

"Not yet, I want to practice."

"Will you have polenta for breakfast today?"

"I've eaten it—quick, I threw it too big! Opposite the set fire."

The cooperation between the two is definitely not the first.

Especially Su Wenle, who conducted the microphone with a good look, and Guan Hong was fully cooperating.

He stood and watched for a while, then was shocked by Su Wenle.

This ultra-high-energy laser rod, thickened into an iron pillar, pierced through it and screamed again and again, and it was all solid.

terrible.

too frightening.

This duo is really serious about playing competitively, and even scored.

Last night, he saw with his own eyes that Guan Hong's trumpet was still a sparkling diamond.

Under the leadership of Su Wenle, Captain Caiji has been promoted to master.

The breakthrough of 3000 points to 3500 points seems to be only 500 points away.

In fact, it is likely to win or lose five hundred games.

Zhang Si drank the porridge and watched them line up.

A small biscuit, an ice cream.

A deputy t is Zarya, and a deputy c is Iron Fist.

Looks like a good fit.

It's a pity that both Zarya and Iron Fist are unfamiliar heroes to him.

Otherwise, I can help to comment on the positioning, agility and tactics.

However, the strangeness of the hero does not affect the viewing experience.

Zhang Si watched with great enthusiasm.

It's been a long time since I stood behind the captain and watched him die suddenly.

This feeling of Guan Hong being killed in every round of team battles happens in real life, and it really looks very exciting.

"Hahaha! Captain, you're just holding onto Su Wenle's thigh."

"That's why I have to practice."

Guan Hong was actually not angry, and said with a smile, "After practicing Iron Fist, you can try the strongest lineup."

Zhang Si was shocked again.

It's normal for Su Wenle to be diligent and hardworking. He has not received any warning even after expressing Guan Hongcai in this way!

Either he shakes m or there is something wrong with this world!

He walked towards the kitchen with an empty bowl in his hand, and Lin Xiaoke came down the stairs slowly.

"Lin Xiaoke, do you feel..."

"No, I don't know, it has nothing to do with me." Lin Xiaoke replied inertially without looking up while playing with her mobile phone.

"I haven't said that yet!"

"Hmm, wait, wait, wait."

He focused on the matter at hand, quickly typed a long paragraph with his fingers, and finally clicked to publish, "Let's talk."

For patients with severe chattering syndrome on mobile phones, nothing is as important as small forum papers.

Zhang Si said quickly: "There is something wrong with Su Wenle and the captain. He got up early in the morning to practice heroes... I just mocked Captain Cai, and he admitted it!"

Perhaps it was because of Guan's threat to his daily habits, Zhang Si felt that something was missing.

Lin Xiaoke felt pity for her teammates who often tried their best to challenge their limits.

Zhang Si is keen on provoking authority, and he always has to be practiced until he screams before he repents for a minute.

Such a tenacious Xiaoqiang spirit may also be regarded as his rare advantage.

"You should feel refreshed when you have a happy event." Lin Xiaoke mastered all kinds of gossip, "Recently, if you try hard to test it, you shouldn't die."

"How to say?" Zhang Si's death radar suddenly stood up.

Lin Xiaoke turned on the screen of her mobile phone and showed him the post she replied to.

"Hmmm... 'Fucking Gay Live' - Whoa, what are you talking about?!"

"Please keep your voice down!" Lin Xiaoke asked him to read her reply, but Zhang Si stared at the gay reply.

This is too selective.

Lin Xiaoke magnified the content of the theme building and did not show him the popular comments later.

"Look clearly, look clearly, it means that the captain sent Su Wenle's photo, and the two of them are in a good mood when they see it, there is something!"

Zhang Si read the content carefully.

He knew that Lin Xiaoke often lurks in forums wearing a vest.

From time to time, I run up to fight cocks and fight with the trolls, which is called "decompression".

Unexpectedly, his range of decompression is so wide, even the captain's gay post, he got into it and replied.

This post was posted a few days ago.

It happened to be the day when Guan Hong released Su Wenle's photo.

Not to mention that the masses rely on pictures to make up stories, Zhang Si thinks this is an escalation of the "i'myourfather" incident.

"I remember that the captain used to like to post photos of flash eggs..."

"Now he also likes to post." Lin Xiaoke said.

"So, do you think he is... fatherly love overflowing again?"

During the period of raising Youchai, Guan Hong was at the pinnacle of being a landlord.

There are more than a dozen people in the base all year round, and Guan Hong is the most diligent in raising firewood.

Take out for a walk, quietly feed snacks, roll diapers, close the attic, and post photos.

Domineering and dictatorial, you can see the state of raising a son in the future from raising a dog.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(oo(ee)"

Lin Xiaoke put away her mobile phone and walked to the dining room, "You don't care so much, anyway, the captain must be in the same mood recently as he was raising firewood. If you want to die, do it."

It's a pity that before Zhang Si's death plan was created, MS's schedule was released.

Within a week, they have to complete multiple tasks.

Makeup photos, promotional video, and fan meeting.

There is only one training match per day, and they are actually given three days off from Tuesday to Thursday.

"Why is the fan meeting scheduled after the holiday?" Guan Hong didn't quite understand this arrangement.

It is their routine to finish everything at once and then rest.

"Don't you have time to prepare the promotional videos and photos?" Sister Ya took Judy to make the arrangements, "and we still have to wait for the promotional photos of the newcomers. Although they are in Los Angeles, publicity is essential. It's not just about contestants and The fan meeting can also be regarded as the team's last official press conference before we leave China."

Everything was done very formally, completely in accordance with the business model that owl should have.

It's not quite the shabby sweet entertainment of the past.

"Newcomer?" Guan Hong was puzzled, "Why didn't I know?"

"There are too many things you don't know. In the future, focus on the game and don't mind your own business."

"Sister Ya." Guan Hong's tone was very bad.

Sister Ya is the undisputed hidden boss among them.

The fact that she seldom comes to the base doesn't mean she has no prestige.

However, Guan Hong is very familiar with her, so he doesn't like her "I'm the big boss" thing.

"Okay." Sister Ya said, "The newcomers are from the coaching staff. Nike has arranged for them, one from the UK, one from Korea, and one from the United States. Basically, all the local coaches who are familiar with the situation in the global competition are found. Once again, they are the most suitable candidates. Oh, you don’t know how difficult Koreans are, and Incheon International is robbing us. The masu you mentioned earlier made me mad..."

It’s okay not to talk, once you say it, you can’t stop.

Guan Hong hurriedly stopped her, "Sister Ya, stop for a moment. I see. I thought that Venus had not finished the offline game, so you guys had a substitute."

"Nope." Sister Ya understood what he was concerned about, "The off-line match of Venus Star Weekend is almost after the fan meeting. Anyway, it's just a substitute, so it's okay to decide later, the preseason match isn't that important."

For a team to maintain stability, it must have a substitute.

Guan Hong, who once insisted that all players meet his expectations, has never changed.

The coaching staff and logistics can be determined by them.

It doesn't matter what British, Korean, American.

However, he does not allow players who have not passed his consideration to enter the team.

What Zhang Si said about dictatorship was not an exaggeration.

As the team builder and core, Guan Hong's dictatorship runs through the entire morningstar.

Now, will run through xiuqumorningstar.

There is no difference, it is still Guan Hong's territory, and he can do whatever he wants.

Makeup photos and promotional videos are only a few words written on the schedule.

When it was really done, Su Wenle felt that his face was stiff.

"Smile, don't laugh too much, smile, yes, um, be happy, it's too forced."

The photographer kept making requests, which was completely different from the previous two casual photos in team uniforms!

"Why is it so troublesome." Su Wenle beeped softly, wanting to go back and practice Zarya.

Guan Hong scratched his drooping short hair and said: "Because the photos taken now, in addition to the usual publicity, they also have to be on the scene of the game. There are a lot of promotional banners, confrontation scenes, interviews... There are a lot of them. It is more handsome to take pictures. Well, you have to face the test of people all over the world."

Even for being handsome, Su Wenle felt tired.

Single photo, group photo, double photo, triple photo.

Various permutations and combinations, the actions are also different.

There is even a fist raised out of thin air, a first-level warning posture.

"That's for post-PS." Lin Xiaoke is very experienced.

His bangs are meticulous, and he still remembers telling the photographer that this angle is not good-looking, remember to adjust it to the side.

Su Wenle was quite happy when he saw that the photographer had no problem with okok, but he didn't understand.

It seems that professionals in this field prefer active players.

After shooting the photos and one-third of the promotional video, everyone was almost exhausted.

Su Wenle still had all kinds of "questions and answers" in his mind, and he got stuck on a few questions twice and tried again.

It's so troublesome, he would rather turn on the computer to practice heroes.

Su Wenle, who was never a nerd, became more and more nerdy when he was exposed to the complicated three-dimensional shooting.

However, for the sake of the bet between him and Guan Hong, even if his eyes are tired and his hands are tired when he comes back, he still has to make a quick game.

His teammates lamented again and again.

"Look at you like this, I'm under a lot of pressure." Li Qin had never been anxious about practice, and for the first time had the urge to have a round before going to bed.

Zhou Anming was also very straightforward, "I'll also practice something else, Moira's balls are always not very good."

The elderly group sat in the training room and practiced before going to bed.

Even if the troublemakers are so tired that they just want to collect firewood, they can only let the dogs live.

Six people sat in a row and started the game tacitly.

Seeing Meng Beichuan was quite gratifying.

"Grow up and be sensible!" He sighed like an old man in his seventies and eighties, "It's hard for you to lose if you maintain such enthusiasm and hard work."

Lao Huai was very relieved that he didn't get a response.

Everyone is focused on the game.

Go to sleep after a game.

Just one game!

One round after another, so many rounds.

Su Wenle felt that "today's Gravitational Surge was thrown more accurately", and when she was able to achieve her small goal, Lin Xiaoke howled so that the training room was restless.

"Zhang Si! Fuck him to death! This shameless Genji is molesting me!"

"Wake up, what are your teammates doing?" Zhang Si tapped on the keyboard and jumped forward, "You block it, block it, this Genji hasn't seen an angel in 300 million years."

It was rare for Lin Xiaoke to take Angel, and faced the same Genji in three consecutive games, frantically pressing "I need treatment".

Annoying Genji, Zhang Si wished he could go to the opposite side and beat him to death.

With the feeling of beating Genji to death, he and Zhang Si played two games in a row, all friendly!

"This ranking system is poisonous!"

"So I told you to stop queuing... Hey, but this Genji is fine, we won three games in a row."

Lin Xiaoke was very angry.

If you win this round, you can quit and shut down the game without looking at the best player in the game.

"If you play an angel again, I'll kill myself by gutting myself!"

He ran away angrily, leaving Zhang Si with a dazed look on his face.

"Hey, this Genji hatred is worth a lot."

Zhang Si hasn't had enough fun yet, so he quietly added that extremely annoying Genji with the id "milkme".

He was holding a Winston, jumping around like a gorilla, and initiated an invitation, "Zhou Anming, double row, come an angel, let you feel the charm of my orangutan output position."

"No, I'm going down too."

"Me too, the elderly can't hold on." Li Qin continued.

"Well, I'm asleep." Guan Hong also started to shut down the phone.

It seemed that Lin Xiaoke's running away became a signal for the dissolution of the training.

Everyone said that they were sleepy, see you tomorrow.

Only Zhang Si was so excited that he even wanted to bully more angels with Milkme.

Meng Beichuan sat behind them and watched all night, very satisfied with the team's state.

"Say goodbye to your little friend soon. Tomorrow we have to get up early to record. After recording, we are on holiday. You two slowly develop your relationship."

He understands Zhang Si's hobby of wanting to make trouble with whoever he sees can make trouble, and he is very conniving at this moment.

If it wasn't for tomorrow's arrangement, Zhang Si would fight all night, and he could watch with him all night.

Forget it today.

"Ah..." Zhang Si felt a little regretful, "My computer is so bad that I can't open OW at all."

After the video recording, I rested for three days, rested and finished the meet and greet, and flew to Los Angeles after the meet and greet.

With such a full schedule, the relationship between the troublemakers who meet by chance will fade.

"Take a rest if you can't play, add a friend, and play slowly later." Meng Beichuan began to chase people away, "Say goodbye quickly, turn off the phone."

Zhang Si reluctantly.

If it weren't for the difficulty of going home after flying to Los Angeles, he wouldn't even want to take these three days off.

The usual laziness is completely gone, and before that, Su Wenle lamented that Su Wenle was so hardworking.

Now it was Su Wenle's turn to lament that he was terribly persistent.

"Zhang Sidu worked so hard, it seems that I have to work harder." Su Wenle sighed as he went upstairs, "I don't know if I can practice when I go back. I only found out that the computer configuration at home is not good when I came to the base."

"If the configuration is not good, just take a three-day rest, hit the shooting range and be fast, just keep the feel."

According to what he meant, it is not recommended that Su Wenle practice hard.

Su Wenle nodded, and asked casually, "I don't know where your home is yet? Is it far away? What are you going to do when you go back?"

"Far away, in Luogang." Guan Hong said, "It's only been three days, and the time spent going back and forth was wasted on the plane, so I won't go back."

The whole team went home on vacation, but the captain chose to stay behind.

Su Wenle felt full of crisis.

If Guan Hong doesn't go back, he can practice vigorously for three days.

"Then I won't go back either!" Su Wenle was full of fighting spirit and would never admit defeat.

The hateful and cunning Guan Hong wanted to take the opportunity to exceed the schedule.

Guan Hong knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression.

Guan Hong smiled helplessly, and said, "The things you brought to your uncles and aunts haven't been delivered yet."

"..."

"If you don't go back these three days, you won't be able to come back in the next seven or eight months."

"..."

"Go back, it's great, I'm too far away from home, otherwise I will definitely go back."

Su Wenle pondered for a moment, and felt that what he said made sense.

Although he took a year off from school, it was really unfilial to not go home for so long.

However, he couldn't let Guan Hong practice secretly at the base alone.

So, he came up with a perfect plan.

"Then you go to Jiangcheng with me."

This time, it was Guan Hong's turn to be silent.

"What am I going to do?"

Not relatives or friends, and with nothing to give away, she secretly covets the only big treasure of the Su family.

If he were a father, he would be kicked out with a broom, and no one would be allowed to enter.

Su Wenle's mind is not as complicated as his.

Su Wenle thought before that he should not be allowed to exceed his own practice progress.

Later, by the way, with a little bit of sympathy.

All the staff of Morningstar are on vacation, and Venusstar is bustling with activity.

In comparison, Captain Guan is lonely and lonely, which is really pitiful.

That being the case, why not pack it up and take it home.

Being able to supervise and not being lonely can kill two birds with one stone.

You can even order double servings for supper.