To play is to win!

3:0 set the tone for the outcome of the game.

The coaching staff directly replaced Guan Hong and asked Gu Kuan and He Feng to practice.

Guan Hong stayed in the lounge amidst the shouts of farewell to the captain.

As the star player with the longest bench time, the coaching staff specially reserved a front row seat for Guan Hong so that he can watch his teammates' games.

The players' seats were not depressed because of Guan Hong's departure.

Su Wenle talked to Gu Kuan with gestures.

Gu Kuan, who was so shy and introverted, laughed out loud.

On this point, the whole team maintains a high degree of consistency, and even enjoys it.

Su Wenle has made great progress.

Even during the game, he still occasionally gets nervous, but his mentality is completely different.

From the screen, you can feel the cheerful atmosphere of the players' seats.

"I really want to ask him how he dared to let you play Road Hog." Meng Beichuan lay down in the chair, "He is not afraid that you will die suddenly and lose MS's face."

"What joke are you telling?"

Guan Hong taunted him ruthlessly, "Lele trusts me."

Because, he used to trust Su Wenle so much.

Guan Hong's chest was filled with endless tenderness.

If it weren't for the light bulbs around him, he could hold Su Wenle and rub her from head to tail.

The last picture entered into Nepal.

Su Wenle's silly voice could be clearly heard in the lounge.

"Relax, we've already won, everyone happily finished their work and went back to eat crayfish hehehe."

Hehehe... what!

The lounge is filled with cheerful atmosphere because of his smirk.

Even the foreign teachers were amused by the cross-lingual voice.

Being gluttonous and dishonest before the game seems to have become a hallmark of Su Wenle.

Having experienced the education of Meng Beichuan's dog blood sprinkler, he became serious when the war started.

Su Wenle's conducting is very organized.

No matter how fierce Chicago is, how tragic the front is.

He can also make up for the weaknesses of his teammates in an instant, and then calmly counter with a set of countermeasures.

Even though he brought Gu Kuan and He Feng to the weight-bearing competition, he still looked relaxed.

There is a great momentum of "I will stand still and respond to all changes with the same".

Zhou Anming sat in the back, chatting leisurely about his feelings, "Su Wenle's style has indeed changed. Before, I could feel that he was obviously imitating you. It was weird. He was obviously a young man, and he insisted on pretending to be mature. Those words are not as interesting as him talking about cooking porridge with fish belly."

The image of a foodie is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Guan Hong felt that if Su Wenle refuted in the future, everyone would only get a knowing smile and a perfunctory response of "You are cute and you are right".

Guan Hong is the one who knows Su Wenle's growth level best.

He guarded the rising star on the court, allowing Su Wenle to speak out on the court according to his own ideas.

Guan Hong corrected less and less, indulged more and more.

One day, ms will become a perfect team fully controlled by Su Wenle.

The final result was 3:1.

MS only lost [-] percent of points to Chicago.

Six 99% of the three pictures were played, and the intensity made the venue full of exclamations, and they kept their eyes on the overtime.

When the battle was over, ms smiled happily.

They stand on the winning field and can have a wonderful performance, which is completely worthwhile.

ms' five-game winning streak is simply a carnival.

The situation is very good, and it is still very early before the title match, but the call for MS to win the championship has reached its peak.

The only team in owl with five consecutive victories.

Even the whole Korean class can't do this.

The Internet is overwhelmingly touting ms.

For a while, it seemed that the whole world was a fan of Morning Star.

Of course, what the audience is most looking forward to is the Shiba Inu and Black Meow that will pop out to record a celebration video every time ms wins.

Glitter eggs are a big firewood.

Surrounded by a lit number "5" candle and wearing a pointed hat like a birthday star, it is waiting to eat cake.

And lucky is lazy, with big eyes, and even the hat on his head is crooked, as if he is not interested in cakes.

One big and one small, very well-behaved.

Everyone held up the "cute" banner and rushed towards the clouds.

He even yelled excitedly.

"One person writes ms in blood and all members cos cats and dogs to celebrate with sincerity."

There is such a request!

It's amazing!

Sister Ya clicked a thumbs up and raised her hand to reply.

——Think about six consecutive victories.

A big flag stood up.

The officials are so inflated that they dare to poison themselves.

There were as many calls in the forums about the six-game winning streak as the sole designated champion.

The true love fans were so frightened that they fought hard to resist, and raised the anti-drug banner of "lottery if you lose".

In terms of the foresight of opening the altar, they are the same as Zhang Si.

However, the bloodbath on the Internet has nothing to do with the players.

Su Wenle eats, drinks, plays and practices daily.

By the way, he also fell in love with observing Guan Hong, and always moved the bench to watch Guan Hong play games.

"If you don't practice heroes, what do you want me to do?" Guan Hong asked with a smile as he stared at the back of his head burning hot.

"You look good."

Su Wenle stared intently at Road Hog on the screen, and answered casually.

As soon as these words came out, Guan Hong made another brave move, capturing Tracer who flashed back!

Su Wenle only used his imagination to complete Road Hog's arrogant laughter.

He's just so accomplished.

Now Guan Hong's every move is a top-notch fisherman.

There is no jerky feeling in the original training.

Because, this is Roadhog who can beat Chicago in the arena.

Even if he died of short legs with a big belly, pinching the hook claws, he couldn't stop the pride in Su Wenle's heart.

"Oh!" Su Wenle slapped his thigh and shouted.

"..." Guan Hong shook his fingers wanting to change the hero, wondering why Su Wenle went crazy today, "What's wrong?"

"You don't want to change heroes! Just Roadhog."

Guan Hong is serving as an important tank position in the Volskaya Industrial Zone.

The passers-by in the random group commanded back to defense in English chirping chirping in voice.

Their c position is not very good, and they have never won the head.

Guan Hong wanted to change to Widowmaker to relieve the pressure on the front line.

but……

Alright alright.

Guan Hong put away the hero replacement interface.

Pick up Roadhog again.

Since Su Wenle wanted to watch it, he must satisfy Su Wenle's little request.

I really don't know how to hurt you.

That's why it looks stupid.

Su Wenle happily watched Guan Hong fight Road Hog.

This light body style, chic hook.

No matter how you look at it, it looks handsome.

Sure enough, Guan Hong, like him, is suitable for training heroes under high pressure.

All the game ladders and high-intensity training games are fake.

Only in the face of real and intense official competitions will they burst out their potential and break through their own bottlenecks.

Su Wenle is extremely proud of his great achievements.

Look at this smooth and smooth hooking, only real guns and live ammunition can practice it!

After winning one game, Guan Hong was the best player in the game.

This nimble fat man caught someone with a hook and raised his hand to shoot his head. He did it in one go, which attracted international friends to type amazing on the public screen.

Su Wenle and You Rongyan said happily, "Thank you! Without me, there would be no Roadhog!"

The tone was so arrogant that Zhang Si, who was surfing the webpage, had to join in and brutally criticize Guan Hong.

"Captain, you have to thank me too. Without my heroic and fearless collection of residual blood, how can you guarantee your Road Hog's bravery and prowess."

There is more than one person who took the credit.

Lin Xiaoke said: "There is also your super invincible Zenyatta, without his big move at a critical moment, the captain, you would have finished the game long ago."

"Me, is the suction and hook stable? Captain, your success is due to my silent efforts."

"Hahaha, five yuan for the yellow line and ten yuan for the blue line. The captain remembers to pay 1000 and [-] yuan to my Alipay, just make sense."

implied so clearly.

Guan Hong couldn't pretend he didn't know.

He asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

“Midnight BBQ!”

“Camping in the park!”

"Give some bonus!"

"Captain's female costume! Uh...forget it, I choose to travel around the International Cinema!"

They are very gracious in asking for credit and rewarding them.

On the contrary, Su Wenle is sincerely pleased because Guan Hong has become more powerful.

Su Wenle is young and has not yet turned 20.

Guan Hong could see Meng Ge's care in his eyes.

He couldn't take it anymore.

Guan Hong reached out to cover Wenle's eyes, his heart was full of helplessness and love, "Okay, Lele, it's all thanks to you, you are a great contributor, what shall we have for dinner?"

Su Wenle was too easy to buy.

He only needs to go out to eat spicy hot pot at night, and then come to an indulgent ktv, take advantage of the early morning barbecue activities that are popular with the masses, and then book a weekend trip to Universal Studios.

In addition to sending money and camping, everything to eat and play has been considered.

All the staff of ms were happy until the next morning.

There is no coaching staff to arrange training, and they can even sleep until the sun rises.

Players seize the opportunity to relax.

The coaching staff took time to think about the next game arrangement.

It seems that there is plenty of game time, but it is not enough.

Even if there are only two games a week, they are not facing opponents that can be ignored once they are defeated.

Meng Beichuan led the coaching staff to study all night.

In the owl, what the coach has to do is more complicated than simply guiding training.

Sixteen teams, fifteen opponents, all big bosses who spent tens of millions of dollars to come in, it is impossible for anyone to make life difficult for money, and wait to die.

Where there is economic benefit, there is motivation.

Chicago is against Guan Hong, and Incheon is against Sombra. Simple details determine success or failure, revealing the strength of the team behind it.

MS, whose goal is to win the championship, can't stop at the superficial concept of "you don't need to look at the opponents you have fought". After all, who knows if MS's opponents in the title match will be them again.

"I think the point of brve is the breakthrough."

"DNA is a strong free man."

"The team is the most important thing, look at this cooperation."

The foreign teachers have inconsistent ideas, and they can argue in English every time.

They are like a group of old pedants, constantly filling arguments for their views, and the data listed are real and terrible.

Chicago is strong and it will get stronger.

Meng Beichuan had a headache.

The local tyrants really do whatever they want.

At the rate of progress in Chicago, it is estimated that

The match between MS and Chicago is really not far away.

"We are short of people." Teacher Yang concluded.

MS lacks a complete set of tactics, strengthen the training of substitutes, and carry out scientific and reasonable rotations.

High-intensity competition consumes the life of the players.

Prepare one more lineup rotation before the game, and you will have one more bargaining chip.

No matter how strong the team is, it can't stand the target.

It is impossible for the starting players to be perfect. For the possible weaknesses of ms, the fifteen research groups will output fiercely to them without mercy.

Until the defeat of ms.

Meng Beichuan lost his hair because of worries at home, and lost his beard when he was abroad.

The t position is different from the main tank.

c position difference ballistic free man.

Auxiliary position differential Zenyatta.

The players all make money and enjoy their holidays without any worries, letting themselves go.

Only Meng Beichuan was summoned by Blizzard and came to the trial training venue, waiting for the first batch of newcomers to show up.

His English is just so-so, and he left the conversation to Mr. Yang.

Meng Beichuan poked at the phone, only when sending messages, his fingers would be as nimble as a young man under thirty.

Meng Beichuan: There are only foreigners in the on-site trial training. What about Canada, the United States, and Koreans who work in the United States at most? How do you choose?

Guan Hong: Giving priority to domestic players is really not enough, let’s expand the scope.

International clubs must have international tolerance.

They are combining the best team to win the game, not to engage in lace gimmicks.

The nationality of the players is not the most important thing, ms has always been adhering to the principle of inclusiveness, but there is no precedent for foreign players.

Blizzard's on-site trial training is still the home of European and American players.

These newcomers who are very close to Los Angeles have good internet, no time difference, and no visa required.

With the unique conditions here, he naturally has the advantage of directly facing the selection of the team.

As for the other four competition areas, the video perspectives of each player's perspective and the ob position are used for all teams to choose.

Video workouts are not the same as live workouts.

If necessary, the team can even ask newcomers to change the hero lineup they want to meet the observation needs of the coaching staff.

The sixteen teams selected players together, the most competitive in history.

Five owl games are enough for the coach to recognize the strength of his own team, and to check for omissions with a clear purpose.

A huge buyer's market faces a scarce seller's market.

Excellent players can be met but not sought, and there is a market but no price.

Once a genius who shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods appears, it can directly become an auction site, and the money can speak.

Meng Beichuan: If you are released, it is estimated that the highest price in the history of the owl will be auctioned.

Guan Hong: Money will depreciate, but wealth will increase.Don't always fantasize, you watch the trial, I'm going to take them to eat. "

Shock! The ms coach works hard, but the captain leads the players to do this kind of thing!

Meng Beichuan was very angry, but had to continue watching the trial training.

It's the coach's job to pick teammates.

Asking Guan Hong is just a routine.

After all, there are not many discerning people in ms, and he and Guan Hong are the only ones.

Because the influence of the Owl is rooted in North America, almost most of the players in North America signed up for the trial training of the Owl.

After all, it is the highest league of Overwatch.

The goal of all players' efforts is to enter this league.

The coaching staff of each team has sent people here today.

They were scattered in various training rooms, eyeing the good seedlings for trial training, ready to place orders at any time.

A good player is always a hot spot to watch.

Meng Beichuan was used to one-on-one trial training.

Occasionally, some players can play better with a little guidance from the coach.

He is very uncomfortable with this kind of group research like observing animals, but it is impossible for Owl to open a trial training for him, since they are all funders who have spent money to come in, Blizzard will definitely be equal.

After switching the training map once, the spectator positions started to rotate.

As soon as Meng Beichuan entered, he heard someone talking.

"The Genji just now was not bad."

"Yes, the timing of drawing the sword is ingenious. It would be great if I can still Tracer."

There is no adversarial relationship between coach and coach.

Anyway, they are only responsible for proposing the list of players, negotiating conditions and bidding prices are all matters of the management.

They will simply exchange their views on the players between trials. At this level, knowledge is perfectly shared.

"No, he only knows Genji." A calm voice interjected indifferently, "It's a pity, at least I don't like professional players."

My personal opinion is so strong, I don't even mention what I don't like.

It's bejake.

Meng Beichuan was quiet and too lazy to speak.

Listening to the English in my ears, my brain is about to explode.

Then he did something no one else would do.

Click on the chat channel dedicated to coaches' trial training, facing these beep beep beep guys, they will be blocked all the way up.

The world is quiet.

He returned to the wonderful Overwatch bgm in his ears, enjoying an unparalleled auditory feast.

Most European and American players have a rough style of play.

It is very in line with their bold and reckless character.

Meng Beichuan has an occupational disease that points the country.

Whoever he looks at, he can open his notebook and write down a long list of advantages and disadvantages, and improvement measures.

The whole trial training process was harmonious and relaxed.

Even if he hadn't considered choosing European and American players, Meng Beichuan had gained a lot.

Know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles. First find out the seed players that each team will introduce, which can be regarded as laying a good foundation for tactical analysis in advance.

"Are you leaving, Brother Meng?"

After the trial training was over, Teacher Yang asked.

"Walk."

He put away his notebook, walked a few steps and suddenly asked, "Which viewing room is Yincheng's coaching staff?"

"B27." Teacher Yang flipped through the itinerary, "It's upstairs. Are you going to find Ajie?"

"..."

"We only know Ajie from Yincheng's coaching staff." Teacher Yang's supplement seemed deliberate, but it gave Meng Beichuan a new step.

"Well, it is."

After speaking, he went upstairs, "Let's go ask Yincheng what's going on."

In fact, for those who want to block people on the spot like them, Bejake may not necessarily tell the truth.

But Meng Beichuan really couldn't figure it out.

What was Yincheng's reason for making the magical idea of ​​"trading Kang Ting".

Bejake walked out unsteadily after the trial room was full of people.

Looking at his expression, he was not surprised, not even surprised.

He just stood there, waiting for Meng Beichuan or Teacher Yang to speak.

"Hey, why do you want to sell Kang Ting?"

Meng Beichuan cut to the chase and didn't bother to exchange pleasantries.

"I don't call him hello."

"... Huo Jie." Meng Beichuan was so angry that he endured it for the sake of gossip, "Has your coaching staff lost their minds and sold Kang Ting?"

"Park Ji Woo wants to form an all Korean class."

"???" The news came directly and exploded, and Meng Beichuan felt that his expression must be silly.

"Of course, this is just the head coach's personal plan. If Wood and the others can lead the team to win a championship and prove their strength, how could the management listen to him. Yincheng is still the home of our Chinese players."

Bejake, who is difficult to get along with, has nothing to hide when he sells the Silver City project.

However, Meng Beichuan still couldn't understand.

"Who can't you sell? With so many substitutes in Yincheng, you must sell the main force?"

"Because...not the main force, I can't negotiate terms with people." Bejake felt that his thinking was naive, "If Yincheng sells a bench seat, who would want it? Moreover, Kang Ting is not sold alone, and he has to pay for it. The price is far more than pure money."

He did not specify what the "price" was.

In the competition league, players are the team's biggest resource.

As if returning to the initial stage of bartering, what Yincheng wanted to exchange for Kang Ting was definitely to stand on the international market and be able to reach cooperation agreements with other teams.

He is just a data analyst and has no decision-making power over the trading and introduction of players.

He knew at a glance that Meng Beichuan...or Chenxing had no intention of buying Kang Ting at all.

They simply came to ask questions out of concern about the fate of Chinese players.

Because anyone who asked Yincheng to buy players could get a confidential cooperation agreement within the management.

As long as he read the agreement, Meng Beichuan had no reason to ask this stupid question.

Bejake turned his notebook around, reorganized the language, and said: "Don't worry, Kang Ting's performance in the game is not bad, he is very popular, and he will be on the trade list only if he has trade value. Many people have asked about the price. I heard that Management had a good conversation with the buyer."

"Which team?"

Bejake looked at Meng Beichuan calmly.

"Oh, this is a secret, right? So how much is Kang Ting worth now?"

"1.5 times the base price, plus a three-year global joint promotion agreement." He paused, and then said, "The price offered by Osaka."

After speaking, he left.

Meng Beichuan's attitude towards bejake is super angry!

They are obviously the ones who eat and live with the players every day!

How can he!

how come!

Talk like a capitalist!

What an attitude!

Are you selling something?

Have you ever respected a player?

The bangbangbang in the ms gym is full of the sound of hammering sandbags.

Meng Beichuan really hated Huo Jie the most in the world.

With a [-] punches of the explosive hammer and sandbag, Meng Beichuan was sweating profusely, panting like a cow, and looked like he was going to eat people.

"Finally found that the elderly should exercise more?"

When Guan Hong came in, he found that Meng Beichuan was sweating like rain. He didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, "How did the trial training go?"

"Humph."

capitalist!

dictatorship!

I want [-] million, I'm going to buy it!

Meng Beichuan hummed for a long time, and said, "There is nothing particularly outstanding, it is not as good as the pillars of Venus."

Venus Star's players are indeed excellent, but unfortunately, several child laborers are underage.

"Look slowly, this is only the first day."

Guan Hong is not surprised by this. If there are geniuses every day, it means that this world is not normal at all.

Excellent players need to be cultivated, while excellent seeds depend on luck.

Luck can never be forced.

Meng Beichuan sat on the ground panting.

Guan Hong knew that he was venting his anger, but he didn't know why he was angry.

However, being able to tire myself out like this should make me feel a lot better.

Therefore, Guan Hong was very kind and asked, "Drink water? I'll get you a bottle."

"No, practice is over, cool."

Meng Beichuan wiped his sweat and got up from the ground.

After the excess anger in his heart turned into sweat, Meng Beichuan felt that he was quite boring.

Owl was a capital game from the beginning, and ms didn't want to be manipulated by capital, so it directly entered the market through a backdoor, and all staff entered the market.

Meng Beichuan picked up the gloves and patted the dust that didn't exist.

He suddenly asked: "Can we really not buy Kang Ting?"

Guan Hong glanced at him and replied, "We have no reason to buy him."

"Is it a reason to look at his pity? A good Chinese player, who inherited the expectations of all the fans and came to Los Angeles, ended up going to a club in another country under the name... He left his hometown and couldn't speak the language, hey..."

"..."

Guan Hong had nothing to say, he didn't find Meng Beichuan so emotional before.

As a coach, Meng Beichuan is still suitable for the black-faced Baogong to be upright, not to sigh sadly.

He took a long breath and said seriously: "Brother Meng, if Kang Ting really went to a club in another country, it is estimated that the major news will hit the whole of China. Just write the title-"The First Chinese Aid in the History of Chinese E-sports" , subtitle - "China's E-sports has successfully completed the transformation and upgrading from 'bringing in' to 'going out'."

As he spoke, he was amused by the news headlines he made up indiscriminately.

Guan Hong comforted Meng Beichuan and said: "You don't have to worry too much. When that day really comes, Kang Ting will become the benchmark of Chinese e-sports, be remembered by history, and be a special book."

"Hmph, benchmark."

Meng Beichuan didn't believe in soft texts.

He has had more chicken soup for the soul in his life than he has suffered setbacks.

Those commercial praises are just superficial honors.

He immediately retorted, "Staying in your own club is more comfortable than staying with a bunch of English-speaking Japanese people. Who wants to be such a flashy benchmark."

"Kang Ting is a professional player, why should he be comfortable?" Guan Hong has never been a hedonist, "The team that bought him will not treat him materially. But the spiritual suffering can temper his will and make him feel better." He got stronger."

Some people stay because they are strong.

Some people enter the trading field because they are strong.

Capitalists are also different from capitalists.

The value that players can create is also different for capital.

The sweat on Meng Beichuan's forehead couldn't stop. He wiped it vigorously and said, "...do you know what my shortcomings are?"

"Sorry."

"What are you soft-hearted? You are soft-hearted. I call it empathy."

Meng Beichuan squeezed his gloves, sweat dripping down in big drops.

He said: "Kang Ting can be regarded as a child I have brought up. He is young and has no temper. He can practice whatever he is asked to practice. He is very talented."

"What are the benchmarks of Chinese aid? Do you think I don't watch basketball and football?" Meng Beichuan sneered. The players have emerged in the arena and become famous. No matter how well the articles are written on paper, they are not a bunch of nonsense! If Kang Ting went to other clubs, how could the coach ignore the players in the local market and give him the prestige of our country? Opportunity."

Guan Hong just laughed, and asked back: "Say yes, we are an internationalist club?"

"If Chinese players are strong enough, would you want Americans or Koreans?"

"will not."

Guan Hong answered decisively without hesitation.

The answer was just as Meng Beichuan expected.

He raised his hand to wipe his sweat again, and smiled.

"At the end of the day, ms is our Chinese team, how can we give priority to foreigners. So, look, Kang Ting is our Chinese player, how can I be willing to let him go to other people to see the faces of foreigners."

Guan Hong understands this truth, but he does not agree with Meng Beichuan's point of view.

"You can't say that foreigners buy him back because everything hasn't happened yet, and they will show him face."

Guan Hong lowered his eyes, his eyes unconsciously swept across the ground.

"Other clubs only buy him because he is good, just like so many teams buy Korean players only because they are good."

"Brother Meng." Guan Hong looked at the sweaty coach.

He knew that Meng Beichuan felt sorry for all the players who worked hard for their dreams.

But the effort itself does not necessarily pay off.

"If our Chinese players can be strong enough to make people from other countries look at them differently, win the opportunity to start and lead the team, and become the core of other clubs, your worries are unnecessary."

"No matter how much you sympathize and feel sorry for Kang Ting, he is not the most suitable candidate for ms. There are many reasons for us to buy players, and there will never be humanitarian aid among them."

"Because it's an insult."

Buying players out of sympathy is a kind of slander and insult to the players themselves.

If Kang Ting is strong enough, even if he is sold by Yincheng and transferred to other national clubs in Owl, he will still become the first Chinese e-sports star to go out and become famous.

Of course, such an achievement must be accompanied by half the risk of falling.

But what success is without risk?

Even if one day, ms chooses to buy Kang Ting, it will only be because his strength is strong enough.

He is so strong that all ms coaches unanimously recognize his strength, and he is so strong that he meets ms' expectations and positioning.

Such a transaction is truly fair to the players.

"Let them solve Yincheng's affairs by themselves."

Guan Hong seemed indifferent on this point, "MS will not spend money to buy players just because of your sympathy."

Meng Beichuan hammered his gloves until he cracked, and commented: "You really have a heart of stone."

"I'm a player." Guan Hong said, "My work has never taught me to be soft-hearted."

Players must be hard-hearted and unmoved.

No matter what team or player you are dealing with, you should be cold-blooded and cruel, and kill everything.

Strictly speaking, Guan Hong never compromised on principle.

He looks gentle and polite, but in fact he is iron-blooded and dictatorial.

ms teammates have always been carefree.

Get used to following orders.

People with a slightly stronger personality will have countless fights with Guan Hong.

Even if Meng Beichuan discussed with him, they would inexplicably ignite their tempers and cause a big quarrel.

Maybe, this is stubbornness.

Guan Hong laughed at himself.

When is it time to repay the grievances? I just laughed at Su Wenle's stubbornness, and I am also in the same boat.

Guan Hong returned to the room and opened the door.

I saw Su Wenle playing with his mobile phone in all directions, and humming a song.

This guy is addicted to mobile games again, his fingers are up and down, left and right, and he is very comfortable.

Guan Hong climbed onto the bed lightly, but made up his mind to make trouble.

Get close to him and squeeze.

Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah high! Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! Wow! It's over, it's all your fault!"

Su Wenle tilted his body to turn the tide, but he couldn't stop the gameover.

He was so angry that he grabbed his mobile phone to retaliate wildly, and wanted to kick the huge mountain around him out of bed.

Guan Hong confiscated the murder weapon indiscriminately, and glanced at the screen.

Greedy snake.

"Why are you playing this game?"

Guan Hong continued to squeeze him, and even held him in his arms, feeling tired and crooked.

Not going to return the phone yet.

"Snake is simply the world's number one puzzle game. It can exercise eyesight, brain power, and reaction power. Why can't you play it?!"

Su Wenle was confident and convinced himself.

Even if Snake's picture is simple and has a strong sense of time, it can't stop his sudden interest.

But now, bullies won't let him play.

She reached out and wrapped him in her arms, lying on the bed and chatting forcibly.

"Why don't you play Tetris for puzzle games."

"You think I haven't played?" Su Wenle weighed on him, determined to crush him to death, "This is the third game I've played."

"Huh? What else are you playing?"

"Hua Rong Road."

"What about the result?"

"..."

Su Wenle didn't want to say it, so he turned over and bit it!

"Hey, hey, hey! Take it lightly!" Guan Hong laughed when he was bitten, "Did you learn from the flashy egg? Biting people when you get angry?"

Su Wenle was furious.

Which pot does not open which pot.

As an outstanding heir of the Chinese nation, he actually doesn't know how to play Huarong Dao, he gets stuck on the way, and can't make it through!

If Hua Rongdao hadn't played to death, how could he play Tetris?

If he hadn't played Tetris to death, how could he play Snake?

The goal of dominating the Snake World is about to be achieved, just meet!This guy!Deliberate plotting!

"you!"

Su Wenle rolled over and sat up, stretched out his hand to press Guan Hong's neck, and howled with a fierce criminal look on his face, "Say, are you a spy sent by Gluttonous Snake!"

Guan Hong laughed until his chest trembled.

No matter how many troubles he has, Jia Lele can help him get rid of them.

"I'm."

He admitted it as a matter of course, "I'm a spy, you won, go ahead, I'll listen to you."

Guan Hong thought that Su Wenle would make more progress, so he took the opportunity to threaten him.

As a result, the person only thought about the phone.

Su Wenle snatched back his life-sustaining artifact, lay back on the bed, and continued to click on Didi Doududada's Snake, to start a new journey to dominate the world.

Guan Hong can't help it, this little fool has no interest at all.

Only play with mobile phones.

"Why do you suddenly want to play puzzle games?" Guan Hong turned over to watch him play, and asked.

"A little empty." Su Wenle replied casually.

"..."

"lonely."

"..."

"hungry."

Having said that, I'm actually hungry.

Su Wenle happily followed Guan Hong to the kitchen.

Finally someone can understand his sorrow of the night.

Although Guan Hong doesn't know how to grill skewers, egg tarts, or Malatang, being able to cook noodles is considered a special culinary skill.

It is rare for the captain to personally cook noodles for him.

Su Wenle stood beside Guan Hong, watching him skillfully boil water and fetch noodles.

Watching and watching, Chai Chai came.

"Silly boy, are you hungry?"

Su Wenle held the fluffy fluff around the shiny egg face and rubbed it back and forth.

The gluttonous Chai Chai blinked his big innocent eyes and licked his mouth from time to time.

it is more than words.

When I came to Los Angeles, the skin that Glitter Egg lost weight with great difficulty, floated up again.

As a Shiba Inu.

It doesn't have a strong and powerful body at all, but is fat, and it's all flesh when pinched.

"Eat noodle."

Guan Hong helped him pick up the cooked noodles, "Go and wash your hands first, don't play with glitter eggs."

No matter how cute Chai Chai is, she can't resist hunger.

Su Wenle washed his hands obediently, sat down to eat noodles, and tears of happiness were about to come out as soon as he took a bite.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

This person even throws Guan Hong on the ground and stomps him even if he praises him, so he will praise him when he feels better.

It's very disrespectful to Guan Hong.

Guan Hong was not hungry, and it tasted delicious just watching him eat.

Su Wenle has always been full of appetite, as long as you watch him eat, you will feel that he is eating delicious food in the world.

ms has won five consecutive victories, and the road to the title match is still very long.

On the way to the championship, the recumbent fifteen teams will have to fight against them repeatedly for more than half a year.

Just thinking about it makes him feel tired.

Fortunately, there is the lovely Su Wenle who warms his tiredness in the middle of the night.

Maybe it's because of listening to too much old people's chatter, Guan Hong feels inexplicably uncomfortable in the face of such a soft and lovely person.

heart of stone...

Heart of stone.

With one hand on his chin, he asked Su Wenle, who was happily eating noodles, "What do you think of Kang Ting?"

"Very good." Su Wenle lowered his head and fought against the noodles, "He is diligent and hardworking, and Genji has trained well, and he plans to train more heroes."

"For things like training heroes, you don't want to ask for more."

Guan Hong said, "It's not bad if he can make good use of the heroes he already knows.

Su Wenle laughed.

"But he doesn't want to hear 'not bad'." Su Wenle said happily, "Tingting said that the World Cup got what you said was 'good', and now there is only 'good', that is, no progress equals regression! He If you want to become a world-class player recognized by you, you must take Yincheng to enter the title match."

Hearing Kang Ting say this sentence with confidence, Su Wenle was super emotional.

At the party, Kang Ting's gloomy mood finally improved, making him determined to take the initiative to work towards a higher goal.

"Tingting will definitely become the best player in Yincheng. He is already practicing Pharah."

"Pharah?"

Genji is a must-have hero for the C position. It is not surprising that Kang Ting practiced Genji and Guan Hong.

However, Pharah is not required.

As a regular Widowmaker sniper position, even Guan Hong rarely used this hero. In the five-game winning streak, if Chicago hadn't pushed them into a hurry, Pharah would still be Zhang Si's exclusive.

So is Contin.

Widowmaker is too strong, as long as he is in the sniper position, it is impossible to take Pharah.

Guan Hong felt that this would not be the arrangement of coach Yincheng, but Kang Ting's own idea.

This contestant has been thinking about something all day, and it actually made Su Wenle hum in excitement.

Guan Hong sighed, the transaction list was all in his mind.

"What do you practice Pharah? Doesn't Yincheng have repha?"

His tone was half regretful and half helpless.

"Expand the hero pool and become stronger!"

Su Wenle is full of expectations for Kang Ting like this, "Tingting said that one day he will make you realize—"

"He will be the strongest opponent on the way to MS's championship!"