To play is to win!

Preparing for Vancouver, ms has a very different momentum.

After all, it was the team that beat them hard, so they must reciprocate when they meet next time.

"Brother Meng, can my Zarya lead the push on King's Row?"

"I think Numbani needs to practice defense again in this map."

"Jacktown, we should try to rebuild the empire."

The frequency of Su Wenle's active suggestions has increased, and with it, the whole team has increased the amount of training.

Even Zhang Si, who wanted to fish every day, was made serious by the atmosphere of the team and dared not be lazy.

The captain and conductor acted as serious as in the official game.

Even the light-hearted jokes are omitted.

Zhang Si wailed and moved to the side and beeped softly.

"Have the captain and Brother Le eaten explosives?"

"Because they are going to fight Vancouver, they must be fighting against each other."

"We are in the same team, why don't I have such great motivation?"

Zhang Si touched his conscience and felt that it was normal for Vancouver to play well and win.

ms just try his best, there is no need to work hard.

Lin Xiaoke didn't want to answer, he was also very tired.

The psychological trauma caused by Vancouver has almost healed after Shiba Inu's treatment and victory in the training match.

As a result, before the game, the old injury was immediately exposed to the sun, which made his heart ache.

Lin Xiaoke's mind was constantly replaying the 0:4 game and Yincheng's defeat.

The way Yincheng treated his death was very similar to him.

He suddenly thought of a blind spot, and turned his head to ignore Xianyu Zhang Si.

"Zhou Anming, do I have a problem with my position?" Lin Xiaoke asked her partner directly, "Just now Tracer threw a bomb, I seem to be able to avoid it by hiding to the right."

Lin Xiaoke and Zhou Anming had a serious discussion, leaving Zhang Si alone.

Zhang Si found that the whole team fell into anxiety.

The tension builds up, and everyone's eyes on the game-by-game.

He feels that the responsibility is heavy, and he must solve the team's problems.

ms_guner: I watched the astrology at night and found that the recent situation is changing and fate is unpredictable. I would like to advise you all to not open the altar.

As soon as Weibo was posted, fans asked questions.

- What the hell?

——Propaganda of feudal superstition, reported it.

——Wait, when did I think I believed in the religion?

Zhang Si overestimated the comprehension ability of his rough guy fans.

The delusion of "Even if I send an exclamation mark, they can understand that ms must win" was shattered, and he couldn't even pick a clever reply to show his inscrutable and cultured.

"God damn me!" Zhang Si didn't care, and rushed towards Lin Xiaoke, "Mr. Ke lent me [-] young ladies to be my fans!"

He doesn't want this group of rough guys, who can't even understand word games, and there is almost no face.

Lin Xiaoke took a moment to glance at him, and checked out Zhang Si's latest news.

So Mr. Ke saved his teammates from the fire and forwarded it for him: "Translation: Don't milk me."

Concise and concise, the male fans who suspected that Zhang Si had gone astray suddenly realized.

——Oh, to put it bluntly, he's the only one who has a lot to do with charades.

Zhang Si: ...

He felt that one day he abandoned Weibo and tweeted because of these rough fans!

It's fine if there is no young lady who is gentle, but I still despise him!

The people's ignorance created Zhang Si's anger.

ms worked diligently to add another general, and the whole team played passionately in the training match, so loud that the audio channel was full of voices.

"Are these guys on steroids?"

Meng Beichuan took off his earphones, his mind was buzzing, "Do you understand, be gentle, rest and recuperate."

"Because I want to win against Vancouver."

Teacher Yang quickly wrote notes and input them into the analysis model.

Meng Beichuan didn't think Vancouver had to win.

Judging from the current standings, there are not a few teams with losing streaks.

Among the winning streak teams, ms is firmly at the top of the list, 1 point more than Vancouver.

In a straight-forward data comparison, there is no problem for ms to enter the top three.

In the owl title match, as long as they enter the top three, they will have a chance to win the championship.

The round robin is a rally game. Although there are only two games a week, it is still a huge test for the physical strength of the players.

Meng Beichuan was really afraid that they would use too much force and it would not last long.

It's good to win in Vancouver, but if you suddenly lose your spirits after winning, it's a small loss.

A day passed, and Meng Beichuan finally discovered the culprit with the most vicious atmosphere in the team.

So I decided to interview Su Wenle.

Originally, this was the task he entrusted to Guan Hong.

In the end, Guan Hong said he couldn't do it.

"Lele won't listen to me." Guan Hong sighed, like a frustrated parent who can't control his children, "Brother Meng, talk to him better, he will listen to you."

Meng Beichuan couldn't understand.

For a long time, what Guan Hong said and what Su Wenle did, they could still resist the coach's decision-making together.

In just a few days, the direction of the wind has changed, and he still needs to talk in person?

Rebellious period?

Meng Beichuan thought about it, and it was possible.

After all, Guan Hong cares too much, and children of the same age will also have resistance.

In an instant, doubts turned to sympathy.

He resolutely laughed at Guan Hong, "You also get annoyed sometimes."

After dinner, it's ms' free time.

Su Wenle originally wanted to go back to the computer and continue fighting, but Meng Beichuan was standing outside the training room and asked him to walk his dog.

Flashy Egg is the most worry-free cutie in the base.

It flicked its curly fur tail, chasing the dog toy thrown by Meng Beichuan, and ran back joltingly.

Have fun.

"Come on, let's play with the glitter egg." Meng Beichuan picked up the toy bone and handed it to Su Wenle.

"Brother Meng, just say what you want."

Su Wenle didn't throw it away, and pinched the bone to tease Chai Chai to bite.

He wanted to go back to training, there was no need for Brother Meng to make so many preparations for the conversation.

"I think your current state is too tense." Meng Beichuan said seriously, "It will affect the morale of the entire team. I hope you can relax a little."

Su Wenle thought for a while and replied: "I just don't want to drag the team down. If I can become stronger and increase training, my teammates will be much easier."

Meng Beichuan seemed to see Guan Hong from before.

Clearly understand that you need to put in more effort to win.

Can control their emotions well.

However, he didn't realize that the strict requirements on himself also brought tremendous pressure to his teammates.

Meng Beichuan took a deep breath.

Is the essence of human beings a repeater?

How did you get a middle school Guanhong, and another middle school Su Bunle.

He raised his hand and patted Su Wenle's shoulder, and asked, "Have you heard the story of the rabbit and the tortoise?"

"I heard the tortoise and the hare race..."

"That's why I haven't heard of it." Meng Beichuan said, "Let me tell you, there used to be a little rabbit who wanted to race a tortoise. The rabbit had long legs, and it had already run a long distance since the start of the race. He thought , the game was too easy, he wanted to play for a while. So, the little rabbit ran off the course while playing, and got to know the swan by the lake, the little squirrel on the tree and the butterfly flapping its wings. He had a great time, He told his friends that he was racing against the tortoise, so the friends told him that the tortoise seemed to be about to overtake him just now. The rabbit turned around and ran as soon as he heard it, and reached the finish line one step earlier than the slow tortoise."

"Isn't it very reasonable?"

Su Wenle:? ? ?

"what……"

Su Wenle felt that he had heard a fable that ruined his childhood, but he really didn't understand the truth.

However, he still gave face and said: "It makes sense."

Meng Beichuan had mixed feelings, times had changed.

This is good.

The current child is a hundred times stronger than Guan Hong.

He thinks that Su Wenle is still an obedient Su Wenle.

It's not Guan Hong's kind of arrogant guy who likes to despise all beings with his eyes.

"A child can be taught." Meng Beichuan said, "Look, this story tells us that a rabbit is a rabbit, even if it takes a detour, it is faster than a tortoise, and its starting point is higher than that of a tortoise. It is not that he has no detours in the competition." Meaning, he has seen more landscapes, met more friends, and in the end he can win."

"So, just like our owl, the defeat in the process is like a detour. It doesn't matter if we deviate from the road once or twice, we can learn more lessons. As long as we sprint to catch up, we can also become the top three and enter title match."

Meng Beichuan spoke the truth confidently.

But Su Wenle was confused.

In his heart, he had to use the words of rabbit and tortoise. MS was more like a tortoise, while Vancouver was a rabbit.

The long-standing humility made him quietly change the nature of Meng Beichuan's allegory of ruining his childhood.

But he could understand Meng Beichuan's intentions.

In the current battle, players must be confident in order to calm down and win.

Just like before the start of the preseason, the coaching staff emphasized the views that "the preseason is not important" and "it doesn't matter if you lose", in order not to increase their additional psychological burden.

Su Wenle's heart turned a thousand times, and Meng Beichuan's eyes shone with holy light.

It is really not easy for the coach, not only to worry about the tactics, but also the endurance of the players.

Being both a father and a mother, it's no wonder that Brother Meng's stubble has grown rapidly, and there is a tendency to return to the vicissitudes of life in the ID photo.

Su Wenle nodded obediently, deliberately showing an epiphany.

"oh, I understand now."

Meng Beichuan hummed happily, feeling that he had enlightened a misguided boy who was eager for success.

However, once he returned to the training room, the wrong boy still insisted on going astray.

"Will Brother Le watch the show?" Zhang Si asked.

"No, I want to practice Zarya."

Su Wenle spoke decisively, turned on the computer and went straight to the competition.

Once someone in the training room starts training, other players are too embarrassed to continue to be lazy.

Guner, who watched Fan Fan, joined Cooky's team.

Lxk drinking orange juice joins cooky's team.

Qin, who chewed and ate marshmallows, joined Cooky's team.

Anming, who is playing on his mobile phone, joins Cooky's team.

Guanhong applied to join the team.

Refuse.

Guan Hong: ...

"Five people are enough, let's go."

Meng Beichuan walked into the training room, the little rabbit was still the hardworking rabbit, and by the way, he brought the swan, squirrel, and butterfly into the road of diligence.

and nothing has changed.

"Guan Hong!" Meng Beichuan watched them play competitively, so Guan Hong went to the singles training range and resolutely vented his anger, "Come out for me!"

In the private conversation between the coach and the captain, Meng Beichuan didn't need to pay attention to his image at all.

He was about to growl.

"What's the matter with you Lele?!"

"Just now I explained clearly, I understand!"

"Turn around and practice more!"

Guan Hong is no longer the Guan Hong who can command Su Wenle to be obedient.

Since the transfer of command, it has been getting worse every day.

He expressed his deep sympathy and condolences to Meng Beichuan's experience.

Then, standing firmly in line with Su Wenle, he said, "You should trust Lele."

"Why do you believe me?!"

Meng Beichuan witnessed Su Wenle lead the collapsed team with his own eyes.

He can fully understand the pressure and responsibility.

In this current state, he is going to use his full strength in the game in Vancouver, trying to make a comeback.

What is the difference between this and the gambler's psychology.

Want to turn the tables.

In case of another defeat, they may really have to hire a real psychiatrist for the whole team.

"Rely on me." Guan Hong assured him, swearing, "With me here, he won't make the same mistakes again."

MS ushered in Vancouver in the tense preparations.

The music in the venue was as exciting as ever, and the contestants appeared concisely and solemnly.

ms came out first, sat on the player's seat, and has been exchanging tactics for the meeting.

Numbani, Junker Town, Flower Village, Nepal.

They are all pictures they are familiar with. Su Wenle is still thinking about how to start with the first Numbani.

"Hey, they changed."

Sitting on the edge, Li Qin could see clearly.

Vancouver, instead of their strongest pair of assistants tawa and l1k3, they played a pair of substitutes.

"Are you looking down on me?" Lin Xiaoke clicked the mouse.

Zhou Anming answered him with a smile, "Maybe it's a new tactic."

"The substitutes seem to be very strong. Before playing against Yincheng, they were the substitutes from the c position." Zhang Si said.

Guan Hong looked at the queue on the stage and said, "It used to be a substitute, but now their c may be firmly seated in the starting lineup."

Li Qin asked: "Doesn't that mean that this is their real strongest lineup?"

The teammates chattered about the variables in Vancouver, guessing the opponent's intention to hide their edge.

Su Wenle didn't say much.

Before going to war, a real commander will not blindly estimate the opponent's strength.

He said: "We will dismantle any tricks that Vancouver uses. At worst, we will kill the milk first."

The teammates who heard this laughed, and locked their eyes on the newly appointed Shuangfu in Vancouver.

Overwatch's competition is always full of viciousness towards healing, and ms wrote the script for Vancouver before the fight started.

Su Wenle was emotionally stable.

Whether he is a rabbit or a tortoise, this time, he will be the winner who reaches the finish line first.