To play is to win!

The call for ten consecutive victories sounded, and the players were all enthusiastic.

Except for Lin Xiaoke and Zhang Si.

The two-yuan veteran, lying in a chair to watch the training.

With tea in the left hand and potato chips in the right, they clicked, as if they had retired early.

Meng Beichuan had already spoken.

Let them rest, is all-round rest.

Tactics are not arranged, and training is not for them.

He even felt that the two of them were eating too loudly, so he drove them to help Sister Ya prepare the fan gifts for the public day.

"...Our earphones are all sound-proof, so you can still hear what you're eating."

"Smell." Zhang's detective method was exhaustive, "Smelling the aroma of potato chips, Brother Le's combat effectiveness plummeted by [-]%, and he might be dizzy from hunger.

Zhang Sixiao is used to it.

Even if Lin Xiaoke was in an extremely bad mood, Zhang Si could enjoy petting the cat and walking the dog.

"Sister Ya, can we take the glitter egg over there, after all it is our big baby!"

Zhang Si pinched Shiba Inu's paw, and the big eyes of the flashing egg were cute and healing.

"I'll apply to the authorities." Sister Ya touched the firewood, "Zhang Si, please prepare a small bow and ribbon for our big baby in advance, it will be needed sooner or later."

"Ugh--"

Lin Xiaoke sighed, "It's a pity that I won't be in the competition on the open day."

Zhang Si also sighed.

"Mr. Ke, don't think about it, you've made me depressed."

The children were chattering, leaving the training room still thinking about the game.

Sister Ya smiled and took the fan gift Sailin Xiaoke and said, "Brother Meng told you to rest, so take a good rest. Hurry up and put the gift in a box. I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

Open Day is special for every team.

Sister Ya made postcards and autographed photos of all the contestants, together with candies, and put them in origami boxes one by one.

Lin Xiaoke looked at the postcard in her hand, the q version of the contestant's profile picture, with everyone's favorite hero, showing a cute face.

And his image has always been that of Zenyatta, who is surrounded by Buddhist beads.

It seems like... except when Lucio was popular, he has always been Zenyatta.

Obviously at the beginning, he was trying out the C position.

"Don't be in a daze, Mr. Ke!" Sister Ya urged him, "There are still dozens of copies!"

"Oh." Lin Xiaoke continued packing boxes.

Sure enough, I am still too good.

In the training room, after finishing the training match in Rome, the tactical arrangement in Edinburgh finally started.

Edinburgh's tactics are actually very gentlemanly.

Different from Rome's hand-to-hand combat and tactical targeting, they just took out conventional tactics and followed the conventional style of play without moving, showing a gentleman's demeanor.

"Edinburgh lives very much in the press release."

It was difficult for Meng Beichuan to pick out some eye-catching performances to attract the players' attention.

"The overall strength is good, quite satisfactory, but..."

"However, it's a little weak."

Edinburgh is weak.

This point of view is the conclusion reached after the unanimous analysis of all ms coaches.

It was by no means that Meng Beichuan was blindly confident.

However, weaker teams cannot be lucky in the brutal owl, and Edinburgh did not end up at the bottom like Detroit.

He actually defeated three teams and ranked last.

Take the first place in the standings to fight against the bottom of the standings.

Some bully the small with the big.

Meng Beichuan immediately felt that Yang Rui's concept of rest was very good.

Continuously killing weak teams will make Lin Xiaoke and Zhang Si unable to control themselves.

If he hadn't wanted to experiment with new tactics, even Su Wenle would have wanted to step down from the bench together.

Since it is a weak team, there is a weak team arrangement method.

Meng Beichuan explained what Gu Kuan and He Feng were going to do at the finish line. For the other players, it was just a reminder.

In fact, there is nothing to say.

If all this can be lost, Meng Beichuan can quit smoking and drinking.

Su Wenle was originally writing notes.

As a result, Brother Meng began to remind He Feng, and a large number of precautions for the auxiliary position rushed to his face. He stopped writing after listening.

Guan Hong leaned over and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"Mr. Ke." Su Wenle looked worried, "Brother Meng doesn't usually talk about treatment, so when he talks about it now, I think of Lin Xiaoke."

After all, they are teammates through thick and thin.

It is impossible for Su Wenle to just let it go.

Brother Meng's starting point is good.

It is a pity that for players who are obsessed with victory and the game itself, delegating to the bench is a kind of torture.

He has also been through this process.

Self-questioning, digging into a dead end.

But after sitting on the bench for a long time... I think it's quite cool to watch the game off the court.

It was Lin Xiaoke's first time.

Su Wenle was worried.

When the training and review were over, Su Wenle went to find them immediately.

A lot of gifts for fans were neatly placed on the table in the living room.

Zhang Si lay on the sofa and teased Lucky with a cat teaser.

Under the fiery eyes of the glitter eggs, Sister Ya counted the snacks that were going to be distributed to the fans.

"Where's Lin Xiaoke?" Su Wenle asked.

"Go back to the room." Zhang Si shook the feather on the cat stick, Lucky suddenly turned over and fluttered, "Oh, our Ke is always sad."

As soon as Su Wenle said he was sad, he became nervous.

Lin Xiaoke is the strongest monk he has ever seen, if his mentality collapses and becomes abnormal, ms is over!

He ran upstairs, regardless of whether Lin Xiaoke was sleeping or crying, and opened the door directly!

Open the door!

Lin Xiaoke was so frightened that she almost threw the notebook in her hand.

"What are you doing!" he said angrily, "You can't keep your voice open when you open the door, you almost scared me to death!"

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry haha."

Seeing that he was full of energy and had the strength to roar, Su Wenle was suddenly relieved.

You can still lose your temper, which means you're not that sad.

"Mr. Ke, if you are unhappy, tell me and I will help you to be happy."

"..."

"Ah, no, no, hey, I wanted to comfort you, but seeing you like this... Maybe you don't need comfort."

When teammates stay together for a long time, they will collectively become stupid.

Lin Xiaoke is used to Su Wenle's silly caring.

When it comes to this kind of time, it is really effective.

"Brother Le, come here."

"Eh!"

As soon as Su Wenle took two steps forward, he heard his usually aloof Mr. Ke howling——

"Brother Le! Am I a good cook!"

"When I came to Chenxing for trial training, I was not as good as Zheng Xi, so I could only be treated. After Zheng Xi left, Brother Meng played with Zhang Si who was beating Winston. Of course, there was no way at that time, so we just These people... I'm not saying that Zhang Si is worse than me, I just think, why didn't Brother Meng mention me as a C. "

Lin Xiaoke's bitterness poured out without thinking, but Su Wenle still understood.

In the past, Zhang Si played Winston.

The transition from the main tank position to the sub-c position was entirely due to Zhang Si's once strong Junkrat, and he could barely see it with Tracer and Pharah. A sudden practice can just make up for the team's shortcomings.

In the new era of cuteness, Su Wenle must not understand.

Now, he has directed countless thrilling games, understands the importance of each position in the team, and can immediately answer Lin Xiaoke's complaints.

He said: "Let Zhang Si play c position because you are the best Zenyatta."

In Overwatch, the support position has more responsibility than the c position.

The pace of the game is extremely fast, and the encounter is life and death.

Turn over and kill the milk first.

The atmosphere is particularly bad.

Lin Xiaoke was the most violent treatment he had ever seen.

He raised his hand to kill the five-star Lianzhu headshot, followed by a kick, kicking the predestined person to death.

Li Qin is proficient in the main tank and the off-tank, and it is very easy to transform from dva to Winston.

But once Lin Xiaoke goes to the c position, it is impossible for ms to find a treatment as strong as him in a short time, able to withstand the opponent's strong focus for five seconds on the field.

Five seconds is enough for Guan Hong to kill two people.

As long as Lin Xiaoke lived for five seconds, they would have a huge advantage.

"Mr. Ke, Brother Meng didn't let you play Zenyatta because of your skills, nor did you let you substitute because of your skills. It's because you are too strong." Su Wenle reasoned with him, "Whether it is rotation Guan Hong, I’m still playing with you and Zhang Si, and the opponents are not strong. I have been playing games on the court, and occasionally I feel tired. Brother Meng hopes to sign more players, so that a good rest system can be formed, otherwise I will face the real key opponent. , what should you do if you are tired?"

Su Wenle said this very sincerely.

He said: "Mr. Ke, where do you want Brother Meng to find another Zenyatta who has survived the fire of the six people on the opposite side and can kill the enemy with one kick?"

"Hmph, he won't even try to find another one in his life."

Lin Xiaoke felt comfortable in her heart.

As a healer, he is not only proud of killing the enemy, but also proud of his ability to resist pressure.

It is not an exaggeration to win the best mvp if you can still survive in [-]v[-].

After solving the most fundamental problem, Lin Xiaoke continued his thoughts.

Gu Fang has been admiring himself for too long, and there is a conductor with a unique vision to accompany him to chat, of course he cannot let it go.

He said: "It's not that Zhang Si and I want to swell! It's because we really didn't pay attention to our positions when we fought. Later, I watched the replay and it was really bad."

His uncle: "Maybe it's really loose psychologically, but I will pay attention to it. I have already started to change it this morning when I played competitively."

He said: "Look, Brother Le, this is the video of our match against Paris at that time. I wrote notes on every mistake. This time it is definitely not perfunctory.

When Guan Hong came looking for someone, he saw Su Wenle and Lin Xiaoke lying on the bed and not leaving.

The two of them hugged the computer to watch the game video, and flipped through the notes in their hands.

"Come here." Guan Hong frowned and waved.

"Oh." Su Wenle held the notebook, jumped off the bed, and ran over.

As soon as the person came to him, Guan Hong educated him.

"Don't casually go to other people's bed in the future, understand?" After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoke, "I want to watch the video and get out of bed, and play computer games on the bed to kill sperm."

Lin Xiaoke:? ? ?

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to write in one breath until the end of the game...

Happy Qixi Festival to everyone_(:3∠)_