To play is to win!

Su Wenle was kidnapped as soon as he left the stage.

Guan Hong held his shoulders reluctantly to let go.

Without saying a word, she just hugged him, wherever she went.

The teammates were laughing and laughing, but they didn't find anything unusual about them.

Anyway, the life of the captain and Su Wenle every day is that the dog bites me and I bite the dog, which is very tiresome.

For Su Wenle, this is quite different.

I agreed to win the game and touch my head.

It's all about touching shoulders.

It was agreed to eat after the game.

Not only did he not give it, but he was also told to drink less Coke.

The coach praised the players fiercely.

Gao Qianjin and He Feng were both embarrassed, and quickly said that they dared not take the lead, because they were well directed.

They just played once and won against a not-so-strong opponent.

Brother Meng behaved like they saved the world.

Su Wenle has long been immune to the coaching staff's praise.

He drank mineral water and felt his treatment plummet.

Guan Hong's excitement and joy are not as good as Da Chai Chai at home.

At least the glitter egg will lick it when it pounces on it.

Express your excitement through actions.

As for Guan Hong, he was really too calm.

So much so that Su Wenle was not used to it.

After doing a great job, what he wants most is Guan Hong's praise.

After all, he declared war.

As a result, the opponent should neither fight nor reply.

With a half smile on his face, he swayed back and forth with his arms around his shoulders.

It's like taking the wrong medicine.

In this regard, Su Wenle was very frustrated.

What does Guan Hong mean?

Do you want to play soul communication without talking?

A six-game winning streak couldn't offset his loss.

It's all because Guan Hong didn't give face.

Of course Guan Hong knew about Su Wenle's little awkwardness.

He was observing Su Wenle's expression all the way.

Sometimes confused, sometimes complaining.

The eyes are full of stories, and the words are jumping out of the face.

But Su Wenle has a temper, so he doesn't talk about it.

Back to base.

The coaches struck while the iron was hot and replayed the game of the day.

Vienna is a team with a fixed style.

They can win Nepal, indeed there are many novel ideas on this map.

Fit perfectly to every detail.

Even if Guan Hong kills the advantages created by his opponents, there is no guarantee that ms can completely suppress them.

Because they practiced hard.

From the altar to the village, the uncharacteristic coordination of Vienna can count the seconds.

What to do in the first second, what to do in the second, is full of discipline.

It's not difficult to break the rules, but it's normal for ms, who is used to winning, to lose in the face of Vienna, which suddenly exploded with a small universe after 2:0.

"Did you see that?" Meng Beichuan pointed at the ms' error key, "If this shot can deal with the opponent's healing instead of damage, then this wave of team battles can still be fought."

During the battle, the priority of treatment is always higher than that of output.

Vienna relied on an angel to support it to the end, and was able to face danger without fear, resurrecting a front row, which directly led to the collapse of ms.

As for Guan Hong, when choosing the target to kill, he obviously hesitated between Angel and Tracer, and chose Tracer.

"Your fault." Meng Beichuan directly criticized by name, "Normal judgment should kill the angel first, Guan Hong, you have changed."

"At the time, I felt..."

"I made him kill Tracer."

Guan Hong wanted to quibble, but Su Wenle suddenly stood up.

He said: "Brother Meng, Tracer has been harassing Zhou Anming at that time, and our Valkyries are still 10% short. As long as we can survive, we can directly use our big move to clear the way, and hedge against Vienna... So I asked Guan Hong to kill Tracer."

Even if he was complaining about Guan Hong not giving rewards.

The responsibilities that should be borne must still be borne.

Meng Beichuan has always been very strict with Guan Hong.

He can single out and criticize many details that cannot be mistakes.

In the past, Su Wenle didn't understand, thinking that Brother Meng was the one who was deeply responsible for love.

Now, when he became a commander, he realized that this was to serve as a warning to others.

Although the teammates will gloat over Guan Hong being criticized.

However, Guan Hong is the core of a team.

The criticism he receives can wake up his teammates.

This time, Su Wenle was solely responsible.

Of course he will stand up and receive the scolding.

"I made a mistake in judgment, and I will pay more attention next time."

The person in charge obediently came out to explain, and expressed repentance in a good voice.

Why is Meng Beichuan still scolding?

"...Su Wenle, you simply suppressed all the rest of my eloquent words. In order to educate Guan Hong on this point, I thought about half a page of critical materials."

The hard work was in vain, and Meng Beichuan was full of bitterness.

Guan Hong said, "Brother Meng, don't always target me."

"Targeting you is for your own good." Meng Beichuan was confident and didn't think he was wrong, "Since Su Wenle came to help you admit your mistake, then forget it, practice more in the future, and pay attention to choosing the priority level of killing, especially this one. This kind of powerful support must not be let go."

"Then, let's talk about the Lijiang Tower."

Hanamura, who was in chaos, really had nothing to say.

In the same battle again, ms will definitely lose.

When Meng Beichuan resumed, new inspiration reappeared.

The Vienna team has an advantage in occupying points.

From Nepal to Hanamura, they crushed all the way, maintaining a similar rhythm, and then ended at the Lijiang Tower.

The mainless tank lineup that ms picked up temporarily, experienced Hanamura's short run-in, took the initiative, and just restrained the Vienna system.

The entire lineup is centered on Su Wenle.

As long as he doesn't miss, the opponent will definitely miss.

Meng Beichuan felt relieved when he resumed the game.

Su Wenle is too suitable to be the center of this tactic.

He can command, and Zarya, and Roadhog.

The players of the whole team cooperate with all their strength, even if they lose the position, they can still win it back with a big move in the next round.

Meng Beichuan said: "We are not proficient in using this tactic. Orisa, who is high-impact, is not strong enough. When she cooperated with Zarya, she made a few mistakes, but she was able to play like this for the first time. It has far exceeded my imagination.”

The coaching staff drew a comfort zone for ms.

Take the lead in scoring three points in the duel, and the remaining map is practice time.

After experiencing Vienna, they dare not imagine so easily.

The opponents are all a group of masters who have hidden ultimate moves by surprise.

Nobody wants to go along with their script.

However, new tactics have to be practiced.

You can't just play in training.

For ms, a new generation of problems reappeared.

How can they train safely and without side effects, while ensuring tactical effects and winning the game?

A set of analysis review is over, and it is almost time to take a rest.

The coaching staff had to meet overnight to discuss.

So they simply told them to eat when they were hungry, to sleep when they felt sleepy, and then closed the door to start a new post-war research.

Su Wenle is not hungry.

He ate a large bowl of shrimp and seafood in the afternoon, enough to last until tomorrow morning.

After going upstairs, he deliberately walked to his room.

However, as soon as the calf stepped out, the whole person was captured.

"What are you doing!"

Su Wenle never forgot his grievances.

He played so well in the game!

You can defeat Guan Hong just by looking at it!

But for this cunning guy, it's fine if he doesn't want to fight, and he doesn't praise him.

"Don't be angry, I am Lele world number one." Guan Hong

"Hmph, it's too late to praise me now."

Su Wenle was a little happy, but he was definitely not someone who could be bought easily.

"Because I'm too embarrassed to say it."

Guan Hong leaned into his ear and said, "Your dazzling appearance on the field made me want to rush up to the stage and kiss you, from your toes to the ends of your hair, and tell everyone that every inch of you belongs to me."

Su Wenle's eyes straightened.

He felt that Guan Hong was in a strange mood.

Even the eyes that looked at him were colored.

It turned out to be so.

"You... hooligan!"

"Private talk, if you don't like to hear it, can I change it?"

Guan Hong is capable of flexing and stretching, he can play the role of a rogue, and he can act affectionately.

His heart was full of love for Su Wenle.

Gently kissing the blushing cheek of the person in front of her, she couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Stop always saying you're going to beat me."

The hooligan's voice was low and lingering in Su Wenle's ears, "I've lost to you a long time ago, and I can't escape at all."

Drunk and dreamy all night, Su Wenle regretted it.

He felt that this was a conspiracy.

Otherwise, why would Guan Hong resume his tossing energy after two or three sentences, which made him lose all energy.

Several times, he was so stupid that he sent it to the door by himself.

I also felt that Guan Hong was wronged by serving him.

Why are you wronged!

rogue!

Su Wenle lay paralyzed on the bed all morning.

As a result, when he woke up, he had to face the breaking news.

"It's all your fault!"

Zhang Si held Shimmer's doggy face and said viciously, "It's because you are so cute that we all want to be dogs!"

The flash egg is innocent.

It has a bow tie on its head, and just after eating a biscuit, it thought Zhang Si was playing with him.

"I'm not a dog."

Lin Xiaoke pinched the back of lucky's neck to prevent the lazy cat from scratching him, "I choose the cat."

"what?"

Su Wenle thought they were betting again, "What are you betting this time?"

"It's not just them, it's all of us." Zhou Anming doesn't care. A married old man doesn't care about his external image at all, as long as his wife likes it.

Li Qin was poking at the phone and said, "Because we won six consecutive victories, we were sold by Sister Ya. I said that Twitter and Weibo can't be controlled by her. It's better than Judy and Brother Meng." .”

Su Wenle still hasn't figured it out yet.

Sister Ya has already come over with her mobile phone to ask for advice.

"Lele, Lele, take a look, which one is cuter?"

"Ok?"

Su Wenle looked down, it was full of sex toys(?)

"What, ang, what?!"

He was quite shocked.

Guan Hong was still giving pornographic speeches at night, but during the day when Sister Ya made such a move, his face turned red from fright.

"My God, Lele, you are so cute."

Sister Ya raised her head, she was obviously tall, why was she so shy.

It's just some fluffy ears, tail, and paws, can you see the blush?

"I, I, that, not..."

Su Wenle was already embarrassed, "Sister Ya, what are you going to do?"

"A cat and dog celebration."

Sister Ya thinks that Su Wenle is super cute, but she still has to give the red-faced little shy a chance.

She said: "The fans want to see you record a congratulatory video for your six-game winning streak. We, Morning Star, love our fans so much, so of course we have to agree."

"What fans think, it's obviously you who thinks." Zhang Si ruthlessly retorted with his arms around Chai Chai.

Lin Xiaoke grabbed the cat teasing stick and played lucky, "Sister Ya is not righteous, we are working hard on the field, but you want to betray me."

"This is loving you." Sister Ya's authority could not be resisted, "Stop talking nonsense, when I come back after ordering this set, all of you will be on camera for me, and none of you will be missing."

Oh, it turned out to be pretending to be a cat or a dog.

Su Wenle calmed down inexplicably.

He said, how could Sister Ya help the evildoer to fulfill Guan Hong's impossible dream.

"Lele!"

"what!"

Sister Ya is still the most obedient child, "Come, come, choose a set."

Su Wenle: ...

ms has won six consecutive victories, sister Ya swiped a pen and asked them to sell their appearance.

A good player, reduced to being cute.

It's so pitiful.

What's even more pitiful is that this is not a reprieve, but immediate execution.

Order in the morning and arrive in the afternoon.

Su Wenle even suspected that Sister Ya was the super VIP of this inexplicable shop.

Otherwise, relying on the efficiency of the American people, how can we be worthy of the corruption of capitalism if we don't delay for ten days and a half months?

The celebratory video is very sincere.

Every contestant has put on a full set of equipment, and in front of the camera, everyone looks like a dog.

Zhang Si raised his hand and said: "We have won six consecutive victories, thank you for your support all the time. Wang!"

Lin Xiaoke's face was indifferent, very cat-like.

"Meow Meow Meow, hello everyone, six consecutive victories fighting."

"Wang, wish everyone a Happy New Year in advance." Li Qin waved his light brown dog paw.

Everyone enters the camera one by one, and then the next one.

The ms player group, incarnation of the cat cat dog group.

No matter what other people say, Guan Mao is as gentle as ever.

Guan Hong has a black cat appearance and smiles when he speaks, which is different from the previous high-cold cats.

He said: "Morningstar has won six rounds, and everyone has lent us strength to accompany us to the present. No matter how strong our opponents are in the future, I, my teammates, and of course, your favorite..."

Guan Hong turned his head and looked to the side, "Come here."

Then, Cooky, who was wearing a golden dog outfit, came in slowly from the side.

He looked at the camera, his big round eyes were full of embarrassment.

"I hope everyone can continue to support us..."

"What else?" Guan Hong asked him.

"We will work harder!"

——Let's talk about the key points!

——Don't make a fool of yourself.

The teammates booed beside him. Although no one was seen, there were voices.

Cooky blushed and looked at Guan Hong two or three times.

All that was received was encouragement and urging.

So, he bent down, stretched out his claws to pick up the cat's tail from Guan Hong, pulled the tail viciously, and howled, "Wow, woof!"

After finishing the recording, Su Wenle's curly tail fell into the clutches of the devil.

From the time everyone put on the cat and dog suits, the bad taste has gone crazy.

Before recording, you touch me and I touch you.

Even the real Chai Chai and Miao Miao are ignored.

Only Su Wenle remained serious.

Now, Guan Hong is pulling his tail and refuses to let go!

And followed all the way back to the room.

"What strange things are you thinking about!" After closing the door, Su Wenle was the most vicious in the world, "Don't touch it!"

If you don't touch it, don't touch it.

With a gentle smile on his face, Guan Hong let go and kissed him.

Ever since Su Wenle came out in all his clothes, his annoying smile hadn't stopped.

Su Wenle was so angry that he bit him.

The price of biting is probably to feel it up and down.

Everyone fell on the bed, and the ears on their heads were not allowed to be removed.

Guan Hong pinched Su Wenle's dog ears, eager to take dozens of photos for collection.

However, Su Wenle will definitely continue to bite him, making him lose his mind to get his phone.

"Don't touch it."

Su Wenle felt that it was obviously just a decoration worn on the body, but why Guan Hong touched it, but it was as shameful as if it really grew out of the body.

Guan Hong chuckled, "Every time you say no, it's like an invitation."

"I can't bear it anymore."

Su Wenle suddenly understood.

My heart is full of relying on relying on relying on.

No wonder the man went crazy last night.

It was so!

Su Wenle, who has comprehended the true meaning of the world, is still unable to compete with the old hooligan.

He said don't touch it.

Guan Hong touched enough money.

He said touch it.

It is better to obey orders than to be respectful.

Guan Hong will always be invincible, even if Su Wenle wants to fight back.

Because, if he touched Guan Hong's cat ears and tail, he would hold high the banner of fairness and continue to collect debts.

The cat and dog props are nothing short of a source of sweetness and pain.

Before Su Wenle fell asleep, he thought about burning them all.

As a result, Guan Hong not only put away this set, but also planned to continue to use it in the future.

Cooky's pain is unknown.

Everyone just feels super satisfied!

Edited video with lovely bgm.

It shows the blessings of ms players with cats and dogs in the same frame.

As soon as the video came out, the whole network discussed it.

Everyone is so hot and cute!

It must be made into an emoticon package to show off.

It only takes half a day for the emoticons of true love fans to be exported from home to abroad.

Even the official twitter with ms directly posted emoticons with translations to promote the unique emoji culture of Chinese people to the world.

The bustling atmosphere has become more harmonious because of ms.

Countless teams are commenting and liking this interesting celebration video.

It compares flashbang&lucky, the eternally popular protagonists of ms.

Guan Hong habitually flipped and pushed, and most of the teams replied in English.

Yincheng will bring Chinese and English, and Osaka's forwarding is very meaningful.

"かわいい, cute, cute"

The trilingual bursts seem to be to expand the fan market outside of Japan, and they are planning ahead.

Confined to the local team, it is narrow.

Only with a long-term vision and attracting audiences from all over the world is the ultimate goal of owl.

Guan Hong feels that Osaka is very business-minded.

If Korean players, Japanese players, and Chinese players gather together, the entire map of Asia will win attention.

If the results are achieved again, there will naturally be more European and American fans who don't care about international skin color.

Even, they can buy new foreigners and achieve world-class integration.

Because of knowing some scraps, Guan Hong will see each other from a different perspective.

Positioned as a world-class club, Osaka made a move to buy Kang Ting, making a sure profit without losing money.

The training room was still noisy.

The countless thoughts in Guan Hong's heart turned into quick fingers.

He has no control over what the other teams do.

They can only manage themselves.

"Brother Orange is coming to Los Angeles to watch my game!"

Zhang Si suddenly shouted.

He lurks in Orange's friend list every day, and finally receives first-hand news.

"It's our game." Lin Xiaoke reminded.

Although his tone was cold, he still approached with interest, "Is Venus on vacation? Is he coming alone, or with Coach Zeng?"

"It's the morning stars." Meng Beichuan yawned and walked out of the training room. "After the domestic competition, I will come to Los Angeles to play with you, and learn the advanced experience of owl by the way."

It is the same as the landlord enslaving child labor and not giving the morning star a rest.

However, with such a big deal of going abroad for training, Meng Beichuan was able to convince the management.

From China to the United States, there are still minors among a group of players.

The management of Venus not only has to arrange visas, but also convinces the parents of the contestants.

It seems to be a small matter, but when it comes together, it is more troublesome than organizing a spring outing for students.

Because Los Angeles is so far away.

Usually they want to log on to the national server to check the situation, but they are stuck in three steps and one card, and they get disconnected in seven steps, so they can't play at all.

Now that the conditions are better, the brothers can finally meet again.

Su Wenle was warming up, and was very happy to hear the good news.

He said: "I haven't seen Orange for a long time, and every time I hear his message, I feel super happy."

"What about me? Are you in a bad mood to hear my voice?"

Su Wenle waved his paw, showing no respect for Guan Hong at all.

"Be mature and shut up."

Shut up, shut up.

Guan Hong smiled silently, and clicked on Meng Beichuan's chat box.

Guan Hong: Send them out for trial training?

Meng Beichuan: Smart, it seems that you will be able to reach the top soon.

At this point in time, everyone gathers together and sends people to the United States.

Things like video training are not reliable after all.

So ms decided to send their entire academy team directly to the trial training site, ready to seize the only transfer period in the first season at any time.

No one does not want to send more players.

There are only three seats left in the capacity of ms.

However, there are many excellent seeds in the youth training camp of Venus and Venus.

Meng Beichuan fully supported the plan.

Internally, it is a trial training.

The outside world is to travel and watch the game, and by the way, play training games with ms.

He put on his shoes at the gate of the base, raised his hand and wrote: I'm going to watch the trial training, don't tell others, I've told you all about the size of the stars.

The academy team was sent to the United States for trial training, which was exposed in everyone's eyes.

This kind of gameplay can only be done by ms.

However, Meng Beichuan was not false at all.

His main purpose is to show off internally.

Look, not only is our ms so good, but our college team is also very good.

This is completely different from selling people in Yincheng.

If other teams want to introduce trial players, it depends on whether he agrees.

If Yincheng talks to him, he has already thought out the conditions.

——Let Park Ji Woo be laid off, I will loan the players of Venus to Yincheng and return them to the coach.

With a lot of wealth in his hands, Meng Beichuan hummed a song even when he went to the trial training.

With enough confidence, I don't feel a pity to see players who are pleasing to the eye.

He is strong and he is strong, and I have my own son.

Even if he saw bejake, Meng Beichuan would smile and nod.

Not that he wanted to laugh at the nasty guy.

But the joy on his face couldn't be contained.

The drama of Yincheng's regret is still playing in his mind, so happy.

During the interval between the trial training, the simple communication between the coaches is always controlled by Teacher Yang.

Whether it is English or Korean, he can arrange it clearly.

Let Meng Beichuan continue to write his notes.

Suddenly someone approached.

"What are you so happy about?"

The voice was cold and familiar.

Meng Beichuan knew who it was without looking up, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Aren't you afraid that they will be robbed by other teams if you bring people from Venus to try out?"

bejake is no fool.

Venus happily released the news of "going to Los Angeles to watch the game", and he knew why.

"You thought they were all like you."

Meng Beichuan didn't want to answer him properly.

There is still anger in my heart, watching bejake get angry every time.

Qi this person is a data analyst in Yincheng, and he can't analyze the conclusion that "Kang Ting is very important" to the management.

Even if Yincheng's management cried bitterly in his fantasy, satisfying his Ah Q-like spiritual victory, Meng Beichuan couldn't stop Meng Beichuan from crossing Bejake in his heart.

Meng Beichuan didn't want to see Bejake, so he didn't beat around the bush.

Straight to the point and asked: "Are you still hiring data analysts?"

Anyway, there are only three people present who can speak Chinese.

"Hahaha!" Meng Beichuan threw away his pen and laughed loudly, and all the years of resentment cleared away at this moment, and he raised his eyebrows and exhaled.

"Do you want to come? We recruit, but we won't recruit you."

Meng Beichuan was as unscrupulous as an enemy.

Even if Mr. Yang is around all day long: The coaching staff is too short of people, so we must recruit more people.

He would not say to Bejake: "Do you want to come? Five insurances, one gold, food, housing, and housing are all included. If you win the game, you will get a commission."

Dream, don't even think about it.

Bejake is not angry.

His expression never changed, the way he looked at Meng Beichuan was like looking at an unreasonably provocative child.

"I have a junior who is looking for an owl-related job, so ask for him."

"Humph."

White happy, not happy.

Teacher Yang witnessed all this silently, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You can ask him to send me his resume and we'll hire," he said.

The coaching staff is always short-staffed.

Bejake's internal referral is generally reliable, and Teacher Yang couldn't wish for it.

"Why didn't you tell him to go to Yincheng?" Meng Beichuan tapped his pen, disdainful.

Bejake confirmed Teacher Yang's method of receiving the mail, and then slowly replied: "Yincheng is the Korean analysis team brought by Park Jiyu. They are professionals in e-sports, and they look down on us who became monks halfway through."

Damn, Meng Beichuan's great dream, besides laying off Pu Jiyu, also let the team go out together.

E-sports has no borders, but Meng Beichuan is simply a native of narrow nationalism.

In his eyes, the Korean group who brought Yincheng into a pit and sold Kang Ting was like an enemy agent.

Hatred is irreconcilable.

He is still poking around drawing the Korean coaching team.

Bejake greeted Teacher Yang, packed up his things and left.

"It seems that in the past few days, only Ajie has come to watch the trial training."

The list for the trial training, Yincheng and MS are almost together, but Mr. Yang did not see Park Jiyu and the so-called Korean group.

Meng Beichuan started dealing with Koreans more than ten years ago.

Humble people make you feel that Koreans are practicing the way of Confucius and Mencius.

Arrogant people, make you want this small country to blow up en masse.

It seems that Pu Jiyu is the arrogant group.

"It is estimated that Park Jiyu has already found someone, and has been waiting for the transfer period. What kind of trial training is there?"

Meng Beichuan gritted his teeth, "I figured it out, this is the dove occupying the magpie's nest, capitalism will never die."

For other teams, Korean coaches and players are hardworking and dedicated.

But for Yincheng, the power is so powerful that even Bejake can't get in the way. It can only be said that the management is stupid.

Bejake is indeed an excellent data analyst, second only to Yang Rui.

But Teacher Yang insisted that bejake is more sensitive than him in player analysis.

Silver City is in a bad place.

Domestic first-line data analysts can't say anything, and want to exchange the top c position that can't be met for business cooperation. After losing three times, the coaching team secretly contacted the Korean players.

Going on like this is likely to cause problems.

Yincheng and MS have always been brothers.

Even if the head coach is Park Jiyu, there is no intersection.

Meng Beichuan has a very good relationship with the team leader and manager.

Everyone is the same as expatriate work.

Except for foreigners who are particularly able to chat, they prefer to stay with fellow Chinese.

However, they were not related to the investors of Yincheng, so they couldn't make insinuations.

Each team has its own fortune.

Meng Beichuan and the others are not saviors.

I still want to grow championship fruits in my own field, so how can I have the energy to take care of the next door.

However, analysts are still needed.

"I will take time to see Ajie's juniors." Teacher Yang said, "Our coaching staff is too small, and it is only the first stage. David and Ken have great differences. They are both excellent coaches. In order to demonstrate certain points, a complete tactical model will be produced."

A review takes three to four times as long as the game itself.

In competitions and training, players cannot rely on their own comprehension.

Watching, arguing, and modeling over and over again takes time.

Five people can only be said to be barely enough.

Meng Beichuan understood this truth, he said: "You have received his student's information and let me have a look first."

Meng Beichuan was like eating dynamite in front of Bejake.

Come back and think about it, in fact, I am very boring.

"If Ajie wants to leave Yincheng, can we buy it?" Teacher Yang put forward a bold idea, "There is a limit on the number of players, but not on the coaching staff. One more coach means one more person can share the work."

"……tell you later."

Meng Beichuan felt that many things were just so exasperating.

While you appreciate a person's talent, you have to endure his different values.

Different road non-phase plan.

Meng Beichuan didn't want to be a colleague of this kind of person.

As long as there is time, ms will take a look at Yincheng's game.

Silver City's sixth game is against Edinburgh.

The team known as the Queen's Knights is very brave in every game.

However, they encountered Yincheng, who had won two consecutive victories in the rising period.

Looking at the battle situation, Su Wenle had no doubt that Yincheng could win three consecutive victories.

After exciting and exciting playoffs, Yincheng won.

They lost three times and won three times, and finally tied the score, which can be regarded as washing away the shame of the previous losing streak.

What surprised Su Wenle even more was——

In the fifth game, Kang Ting even took out a 2-minute Pharah.

Although his positioning and attacks are jerky, relying on the cooperation of his teammates, he can still bring justice from heaven and outshine his opponents.

The ms players were as excited as watching their own academy team win the championship.

They were all very moved to witness the gradual rise of Yincheng.

"Tingting's posture is just around the corner to catch up with the Premier League." Zhang Si boasted unambiguously.

Lin Xiaoke deeply agreed, "He has always been very diligent, but he is just a little bit worse than me."

Su Wenle said: "Tingting made an appointment with me to meet at the title match."

Zhou Anming chuckled, "It's not bad to play against Yincheng in the title match. Anyway, it's against someone. If we fight against Yincheng, we can eat skewers after the match."

"You can eat without fighting." Li Qin suggested, "Wood asked me the other day if I wanted to get together again, and there was no interview."

Living in the spotlight all day, the players are still quite tired.

I even miss the past, when I made a phone call, called friends and friends, and ate barbecue in the villa.

"Why don't you call them to the base for a barbecue?" Su Wenle was very excited, "The Venus star is here, and Zheng Xi will come too, so we can have a big BBQ with all of us."

"He won't come." Guan Hong ended the topic with one sentence, "He said he was airsick."

Che—— boos rang out, and the teammates felt that Zheng Xilian didn't even want to look for him.

"Tell it as if he had never been to America before."

"Zheng Xi is in such good health, if you don't want to come, just say so."

"Is this guy in a relationship? He doesn't even want to leave the country."

Zhang Si was vigilant, and counted, "Hey, what age are we getting married? It seems to be 22, he is a rascal if he falls in love and doesn't get married!"

Guan Hong heard that their conversation was getting more and more outrageous, so he stopped with a smile.

"Zheng Xi's health is not good recently, so he may get airsick. The doctor told him not to stay at home and exercise more, you should learn from it too, don't lie or sit all day long, if you don't get airsick sooner or later, you will become airsick."

The excuse was to help Zheng Xi find out clearly.

Block the mouths of the yoyo otaku.

Guys who don't exercise themselves know their weak bodies.

The person who laughed at Zheng Xi stopped talking.

But Lin Xiaoke still sighed, "I still think he can come to see it."

"Captain, you said Owl is so good now, Zheng Xi changed his mind and wants to come here to continue the game."

MS people, there is no one who does not pay attention to feelings.

Even Guan Hong, who claims to be hard-hearted.

He didn't answer, but just said: "Zheng Xi is also very good at Venus Star. He dominates the country and takes more vacations than us. He can go back home if he wants to, and he doesn't have to leave his hometown to move bricks."

The brick mover looked pained.

Indeed, the owl's wheel games are much more tiring than the cup games they played in China.

There are also various interviews, parties, events, flashes everywhere.

Lin Xiaoke thought about her memories of humiliating cat costumes, and immediately agreed with Guan Hong's thoughts.

"Well, as expected, my own land is the coolest. Alas, Captain, I really want to go back after everything you said."

Guan Hong smiled, "You signed the deed of selling yourself, want to go back? Wait half a year."

Su Wenle understood the situation of Venus from a few words from Orange.

Zheng Xi spent less time playing games in person, mainly to help new players cooperate with the team.

Orange said that Zheng Xi is a very good player, but his mind is no longer on the game.

Su Wenle is just hearsay.

Guan Hong had to face the result directly.

His contact with Zheng Xi has not been broken.

At the end of each game, Zheng Xi would send long thoughts, just like when we fought side by side in the past.

It's just that one person continues to struggle in owl.

One has already begun planning a retreat.

Listen to Zheng Xi's meaning.

He wants to go back to study.

Zheng Xi and Guan Hong climbed up from the bottom together.

Guan Hong still feels sad when he looks at his former teammates who stumbled and said that he wants to retire.

This is different from the ill-considered and persuasive plan at the beginning.

Now Zheng Xi, even if he returns to Venus, his thoughts have not changed.

Su Wenle felt that Guan Hong was very silent on Zheng Xi's matter.

It is a pleasure for the Venus star to come to Los Angeles.

Guan Hong did not show a strong desire to see his former teammate.

Moreover, he used to like Zheng Xi so much.

As for Su Wenle, if his former teammates want to watch his game...

he sure...

Ok……

Well?

Su Wenle was dumbfounded, he couldn't even remember the ids of his favorite teammates in the Midnight Little Yellow Fish team!

Alzheimer's disease came too quickly, Su Wenle was caught off guard and became a fool.

"What do you think?"

Guan Hong watched Su Wenle's face change drastically.

From contemplation to vigilance, he suddenly collapsed again.

Aww, Su Wenle has no face to say that he doesn't remember the stupid things about his teammates.

Such a heartless person deserves to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives. The oil pan is fried fiercely, and a little spicy is added.

Guan Hong laughed out loud.

Su Wenle's expression can speak.

He understood and asked, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat fried chicken legs."

"Not hungry!" The foodie quickly regained his dignity, "I want to ask, why didn't Zheng Xi come to Los Angeles? Don't say airsick, I don't believe it."

Guan Hong looked at him.

How lucky it would be if all the players could drop everything and just chase the win.

Guan Hong has nothing to hide from him.

What Su Wenle knew about Zheng Xi was just what his teammates told him.

The lethality of rumors is never as profound as personal experience.

"He wants to retire," Guan Hong said.

Guan Hong will not retire.

Zheng Xi wants to retire.

And Guan Hong said "Zheng Xi wants to retire" in a brisk tone, as if he was saying that he would go to college after the college entrance examination, and go with the flow to find a job after college.

Guan Hong could clearly recall Zheng Xi's bravery, persistence and strength countless times in his mind.

He refused to give up any player with excellent qualifications.

Now I have to watch such a player choose to give up again.

Su Wenle felt that he was very sad.

A few simple words seem to put a comma in Zheng Xi's career, and soon, it will become a full stop.

"Can I persuade him?"

Su Wenle said without reason.

He felt that it was a pity.

It's a pity no matter how you think about it, it's a pity that a talented boy wants to retire before he has made his mark on the highest stage.

Maybe, Guan Hong and Zheng Xi are too familiar and don't know how to persuade them.

Su Wenle thought that he could try.

The owl is full of dreams and perseverance. He has met many players and speaks different languages, but he has never stopped running.

Maybe Zheng Xi just got tired from walking suddenly and wanted someone to push her.

Guan Hong can't push it, he can try it.

Guan Hong reached out and touched Su Wenle. This guy's hair grew from hard to soft, and he still hasn't changed his habit of being a good teacher.

However, he said, "No."

"You are different from him. You have a different life, different goals, and different personalities. You can't persuade him."

Zheng Xi's plan this time is very complete.

Xiuda is near Yinchuan Villa.

He can go to major in e-sports and become a commentator, behind-the-scenes, and data analyst.

There are top teachers in it, teaching him language, planning, and econometrics.

Zheng Xi vividly imagined his college life.

Every word tells Guan Hong: No.

"He made up his mind." Guan Hong said, "Since the day he returned to Yinchuan Villa, Zheng Xi has considered the present. He has decided to retire, and no one can stop him."

Guan Hong's eyes were a little dazed.

When he heard that a talented player had planned for the future, but in the future there were no games, no teammates, only books and classmates, he actually felt sad.

Zheng Xi was very firm, always speaking with a smile.

There is no nostalgia for this stage.

Maybe he put it on.

However, this time, he pretended to be very successful.

Even Guan Hong felt that he couldn't keep it anymore.

Su Wenle kept staring at him, and when he saw his frown, he suddenly said, "You still have me."

Guan Hong still hasn't cleaned up his stunned expression.

Su Wenle continued: "There are also Zhang Si, Gu Kuan, Lin Xiaoke, Li Qin, Zhou Anming, He Feng, Gao Qianjin... Ah, also count Brother Meng, Teacher Yang, Sister Ya, Zhu Di, Nike. Yes Yes, our super cute glitter egg, super soft and cute little lucky. We are all here."

"We're going to be there until we win a championship."

Guan Hong opened his arms, hugged him and rubbed him.

He thought that Su Wenle wanted to express his sincerity.

As a result, a lot of light bulbs were brought along.

He rubbed Su Wenle's ear and said, "Why is it so difficult to listen to sweet talk from you?"