To play is to win!

Won.

Every ms player happily rushed over to hug the people from Yincheng.

Zhang Si also quarreled with Kang Ting, "You guys often come to our base for friendship when you have free time. Now we have both cats and dogs, and the captain hahaha."

"What's wrong with Brother Guan?" Kang Ting asked.

"It's all right." Lin Xiaoke dragged the frenzied Zhang Si and ran away, "Don't spread the word, the captain will go back and beat you to death."

The six people had no idea that the city was full of wind and rain outside, and they were happy to return.

As soon as they entered the training room, the door was locked.

When I looked up, the coaches, substitutes, assistants, and translators all remained silent.

The atmosphere in the room is very dignified, with ten pairs of eyes staring at each other.

Meng Beichuan's face was extremely dark.

"It's terrible, isn't it!"

It was time for the head coach to speak, and Brother Meng took the lead in roll call.

"Su Wenle, take a step forward. Stand here!"

Su Wenle glanced at Guan Hong, and subconsciously stepped forward.

This feeling is the same as being caught by the dean for getting into trouble.

His heart tightened.

"Do you know what you were doing just now?"

"Play a game." Su Wenle replied obediently.

"What game did you play?!"

This was by no means a simple question. Su Wenle secretly looked at Guan Hong, but the other party remained silent and did not give him any information.

Brother Meng was furious, but he couldn't think of a reason.

ms defeated Yincheng, why is the coach angry?

"Answer my question." Meng Beichuan's voice was low and his face was stern.

Su Wenle bit her lower lip nervously, and replied, "Overwatch League."

"Where, who do you represent?"

"In Los Angeles, representing the morning star of the show."

"Then you are on stage, what do you think of this game?! What do you think of this venue?! Is this an entertainment game? Is this a playground? Hehehe, there is no trace of respect for competition. A job, a career, an important task that should be taken seriously?!"

Meng Beichuan continued to ask questions, full of anger.

Su Wenle was dumbfounded by his yelling.

The joy after the victory was swept away, and my heart was full of fear.

"...Yes, sorry."

He didn't know why.

He didn't know what happened.

But Brother Meng was very angry.

He can only apologize.

The contestants were silent, their eyes full of doubts.

Meng Beichuan had a bad temper and was careless, but he had never been so angry, and he was always kind when talking to them.

Now, his anger is unspeakable.

No one dared to persuade.

Meng Beichuan's chest heaved up and down with anger.

But some of these children are not even 20 years old.

Didn't finish college, didn't get in touch with the society, pure and straightforward.

They didn't even understand what professionalism was, nor did they understand his sudden rage.

Just like Su Wenle in front of me.

It was as if the child had scored [-] points on the test and came back to wait for a compliment, only to be scolded head-on by him.

Helpless and confused.

"...I...I'm too excited, I shouldn't be so fierce, sorry." Meng Beichuan frowned irritably, and reached out to pat Su Wenle's shoulder.

Looking at his expression, Meng Beichuan felt that he was going too far.

It's just a 19-year-old kid who can be taught and corrected, but he can't help venting his emotions, which is really dereliction of duty.

Meng Beichuan adjusted his tone, restraining the irritability in his bones.

He tried his best to be gentle and gentle, and continued: "I'm not saying that you can't joke on the field, but after the game starts, you should focus on the competition itself, not other irrelevant topics. You are players, and you should be in awe of the game , This is an occasion worthy of respect, respect yourself, and respect your opponent. Jokes can be played during breaks, but once a battle starts, you should control your thoughts and clearly distinguish what is the most important."

"Lele." Meng Beichuan called his nickname, "Your idea is right, but your approach is wrong. If you can't guarantee that your teammates can return to the game at any time, you shouldn't make such a joke. I probably understand what you want Do what, but I will never support and endorse."

Su Wenle won the game and was scolded.

In addition, write a review and fine for today's game.

In the training room, even teammates chatting in low voices while playing games, they dare not mention women's clothing.

Women's clothing is gone.

Everyone is buzzing.

It was not easy to find a way to punish the captain, but Brother Meng taught the captain a lesson and let the captain slip away.

Guan Hong didn't have time to care about his teammates, so he sat next to Su Wenle and watched him write the review.

Su Wenle felt a little depressed, typed a few words and deleted them.

Back and forth, still stuck in the text describing the behavior of the game.

Guan Hong felt sorry for him, but he didn't intend to persuade Brother Meng to give up punishment.

Respect for the meaning of competition is always higher than victory.

Su Wenle has indeed gone astray.

"Let's go, let's go out for a walk." Guan Hong pulled him up, he couldn't let Su Wenle be depressed by himself, "Take the Coke and potato chips, let's go."

Guan Hong pushed Su Wenle out, and there were still snacks in Su Wenle's arms.

Going out of the competition venue, there are empty streets, where you can sit casually on flower stands.

It was still dark and the game was in its second inning.

The winner of the first game sits on the street and reflects.

"Sigh." Su Wenle sighed, "At first, I didn't know why Brother Meng was so angry, but he explained later... and seemed to understand why he was angry."

He really boosted the morale of the team with a different topic.

This has indeed caused a big impact on serious coaches who take the game seriously.

"Brother Meng is one of the earliest generation of e-sports people in China." Guan Hong patted his head and comforted him gently, "When I was 16, I was running around for competitions, sometimes I couldn't even eat, and I played games in Internet cafes, hotel lobbies, and shopping malls , have been to various places. Now the e-sports environment is very good, he has witnessed the process of this industry from scratch, so he cherishes every player who can continue, respects this cause, and hopes that each of us can Be a role model for others.”

"For him, e-sports is not only a job, but also a dream, which carries the dreams of many people—those who persist, those who quit, and those who are coming."

"Others can regard e-sports as a game, entertainment, or leisure, but we can't. We are players. We must respect the essence and core of competition and maintain all its positive meanings. No matter how casually the outside world views games and players, we must also Keep it serious, be in awe... Of course, this is not to say that we can't make jokes on the field, but...it's time to get back to the essence of the game."

In the eyes of the coach, Su Wenle's tactics are crooked and cannot last long.

"We all know that you did a good job, and the result also shows that you have done it very successfully." Guan Hong said patiently, "However, Brother Meng is afraid that you will be immersed in these clever things, go further and further away, and neglect your usual training. You know, the game is not a game that can be won stably through opportunism. Well, Brother Meng has always had such a violent temper, and I have been scolded by him, but I will always scold him back."

When Guan Hong said this with a smile, Su Wenle couldn't imagine it at all.

Meng Beichuan's favorite player scolded the coach...

"Forget it, you don't need to comfort me." Su Wenle rested his chin on his hands, "If Brother Meng doesn't scold me, maybe I will use this trick again in the future.... woo woo woo."

Su Wenle covered his face and let out a low howl. It is really easy for people to get carried away and complacent.

Once enlightened, you will feel ashamed of who you used to be.

He said: "Brother Meng is right, but he is too fierce."

Guan Hong rubbed the aggrieved Su Wenle, and shook him with his arms.

"Brother Meng, that's the way your temper is. You swear at this and scold at that. Look at how miserable we are. We've been scolded for as long as we've played. We've also been punished physically. We copied words if we couldn't meet the requirements. Back then, the pen They all copied several bald ones."

Su Wenle wanted to laugh hearing his tone.

This kind of pretense of being cute made Guan Hong drive away all the discomfort in his heart.

Of course he knew what kind of person Meng Ge was.

With a knife mouth and a tofu heart, every day the players can laugh angrily, turn around and yell to drive a bunch of bastards away to practice fiercely.

His messing around in the official competition this time should have touched Brother Meng's bottom line.

Those guys called "e-sports people" will use their lives to protect the dignity of e-sports.

They can laugh at the slander of the outside world, but they will not allow people in this industry to discredit their loved ones.

Su Wenle thought a lot.

If he has the same ability as Guanhong, there is absolutely no need to be opportunistic.

What the conductor has to do is more difficult than imagined.

He grasped the core of cohesive teammates, but did not grasp the proper "speed".

"Is it... I used to talk about what to eat in the competition, and Brother Meng was not happy?"

Turning over the old accounts, Su Wenle in the new era is simply too numerous to write down.

"No." Guan Hong said with certainty, "I was there at that time. I will stop your discussion before it affects the game."

Su Wenle finally felt that he was a little closer to Guan Hong.

Suddenly, he realized that he was still far away from Guan Hong.

Write reviews, play sports, watch games.

When they returned to the base, everyone had already forgotten such a big event as "Guan Hong women's clothing" by default.

Su Wenle didn't have the face to mention it, others didn't dare to mention it, Guan Hong didn't know how to mention it.

Quietly, everyone acted as if nothing had happened...

is impossible!

Zhang Si: My private messages have been maxed out, girl!So many girls!This is the first time I have seen so many female fans private message me!

Lin Xiaoke: My Weibo is down, so is WeChat...

Li Qin: You also add female fans on WeChat, I'm going to call 110.

Lin Xiaoke: Why call 110? !Are you the head and management of the fan club?

Zhou Anming: My wife said that the captain does not dress up as a woman, and she will not allow me to go home in the future...

Zhang Si: ...

Li Qin: ...

Lin Xiaoke: Sister Qian is still ruthless.Captain Guan Hong, save the children, we are the future of our motherland!

The women's clothing incident got out of hand, it's no longer what Guan Hong said.

Moreover, what Meng Ge criticized was the discussion of women's clothing in the competition, not Guan Hong's women's clothing itself.

After all kinds of pictures and screenshots in the WeChat group filled the screen, Brother Meng, who had finished the review, also joined the heated discussion.

Meng Beichuan: It is not allowed to discuss women's clothing in the competition, but Guan Hong's women's clothing must be available.

Guan Hong: ...

Meng Beichuan: Big man, willing to bet and admit defeat.

Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow.

Now Guan Hong can receive countless greetings whenever he walks around the base casually.

"Captain, when will you dress up as a woman?"

"Captain, which skirt are you wearing and I'll buy it for you?"

"Captain, which color number do you like, is it ysl52 or chanel43?" Lin Xiaoke has professional female fans recommending it, but no one understands the terminology.

Zhang Si didn't know how to live or die, and dared to provoke him face to face.

He asked happily: "Captain, do you need shaving service, my razor is super easy to use..."

Guan Hong grabbed the guy and led him to the backyard.

When there was no one around, Guan Hong said with a threatening face, "I heard everything you said in the game."

"Eh eh?"

"Did you encourage Lele?"

"!!!"

"You are tired of life, Zhang Si."

"No! I've been wronged!" Zhang Si quibbles, "Obviously Zhou Anming took photos of your bangs and turned them into a beautiful woman, Su Wen is happy to see the sex!"

"Then you said I asked you, what did he ask you?"

Zhang Sihan was like rain, and made up on the spot, "He just asked me suddenly, do you want to see your women's clothing!"

"Where's the evidence?"

"evidence--"

The evidence is—then don’t live broadcast women’s clothing first to benefit all mankind—ah!

Zhang Si: ...

Guan Hong is familiar with all the expressions of his teammates, and Zhang Si's small eyes can tell what he is thinking at a glance.

"It really is you." Guan Hongyin smiled and hugged Zhang Si's shoulder, "Go, go and try your razor."

Guan Hong remained calm, Zhang Si was completely finished.

Su Wenle took the time to scroll through his Weibo. Sure enough, the comments, private messages, and reminders were all filled with "women's clothing", and he almost didn't recognize the word.

He ran over to Zheng Xi's place to visit.

The guy who was really afraid of chaos in the world actually dug up Guan Hong's PS photo again.

I also wrote "I can watch the original version without PS, I'm still a little excited when I think about it".

One sentence sold Guan Hong, and the comments exploded. Anyone who understands understands.

The degree of death was comparable to that of Zhang Si, but Zheng Xi was in the country and directly won the gold medal for avoiding death.

"Wow! Brother Le, you have to be the master of others!"

Zhang Siheng rushed over and almost knocked Su Wenle's phone into the air.

"what?"

"The captain shaved my hair!"

Zhang Si stretched out his arms aggrieved, only to see that his limbs were bare and white, with not a single hair left.

Su Wenle couldn't help laughing with a snort, and said cheerfully, "It's okay, summer is refreshing."

Zhang Si let out a wow, and howled: "There is still here! There is still here!"

When the creaking nest was lifted, the armpits were gone.

When the trousers were pulled, the bottom was gone.

"Hahaha!" Su Wenle laughed out loud. Although he only saw a little bit of it, it was so funny, really!

For the first time he saw a man without seaweed!

"Guan Hong did it himself?" Su Wenle asked.

"No." Zhang Si looked insulted, "But he threatened me to shave it, and if he didn't shave it, he would castrate me!"

Zhang Si was so pitiful that Su Wenle laughed wildly.

"No, nothing, anyway, no one is watching hahaha!"

Not only was Su Wenle not sympathetic, but he also gave the single dog a knowing blow.

Zhang Si looked sad, "You don't even feel sorry for me, so goodbye, brother Le, you heartless man!"

The hairless Zhang Si ran away angrily.

When Guan Hong came out leisurely, he saw Su Wenle standing there trembling with laughter.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Zhang Si, hahaha, why are you shaving Zhang Si hahaha."

"Hmph." Guan Hong disdainfully said, "Teach him a lesson."

"You are such a narrow-minded man." Su Wenle could see Guan Hong clearly, "You know how to bully Zhang Si."

"Who told him to give you random ideas."

"But I want to see it."

Su Wenle didn't think there was a problem, and took out his mobile phone.

"Look, look, Zheng Xi also wants to see."

Guan Hong not only saw the PS photo that made him suffer, but also saw that the troublemaker Zheng Xi sold him out.

Guan Hong had a headache.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, and said in a deliberative way: "...I have a lot of body hair."

"It's not that I haven't seen it." Su Wenle said he didn't dislike it.

"The face shape is not suitable for makeup."

"It's not transgender." Su Wenle said, "I'll get you a wig. A magical wig can change the shape of your face."

Guan Hong was still struggling, "I might not look good in women's clothes, you will be disillusioned."

Su Wenle also sighed, "Forget it if you don't want to."

"..."

"You don't believe what you say."

"..."

"Big liar." Su Wenle wailed again and again, "Oh, pity my pure heart, I actually believed a lying man—"

"Wear it." Guan Hong stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, there was nothing he could do with Su Wenle, "I will wear it."