To play is to win!

Lin Xiaoke was so shocked by the theory of spermicide that she had nothing to say.

Before the person climbed out of the bed, Guan Hong grabbed Su Wenle and prepared to leave.

"I'm going to do a replay with Mr. Ke!"

"Restore what disk."

Guan Hong took the notes in his hand and flipped through the mistakes and coping strategies written by Lin Xiaoke.

Even if Brother Meng didn't call for a self-criticism, what Lin Xiaoke wrote was no different from a self-criticism.

Guan Hong's last worry was gone.

He put the notebook back in Lin Xiaoke's room, waved his hand and closed the door for him.

Lin Xiaoke: ...

When he first came out, Su Wenle was very unhappy.

"Guan Hong, you don't care about me, Mr. Ke!"

"Lin Xiaoke has lost more games than you have won. Those who can be MS veterans are all monsters. Don't worry about it. It will be fine later."

"You are too heartless!"

Guan Hong reached out and rubbed Su Wenle, who was stupid and cute, and said, "Your Mr. Ke will always be your Mr. Ke, don't underestimate him."

None of the players who have been able to play in ms until now have a glass heart.

Guan Hong would talk to them before.

just now……

Su Wenle and Lin Xiaoke were lying on the bed holding the computer, how could there be a problem.

Su Wenle obviously helped him share the responsibility, but Guan Hong didn't thank him.

Not only did he not thank you, but he also licked Bunraku's short hair all the way.

"Sooner or later, I will be bald by you."

"If you're bald, I'll shave your head with you."

It was easy to say, but I only received Su Wenle's eyes.

"Although President Ke is fine, I still want to talk to Brother Si."

"I've talked about it. There's nothing wrong with Zhang Si. After all, he's a man Meng Ge doesn't want to part with. He has a better mental quality than Lin Xiaoke. Don't worry."

The two were chatting like ms parents.

Parents and coaches make general direction decisions.

The little parents scattered around to deal with small conflicts among teammates.

In fact, there is no contradiction in ms.

It's just that the players didn't play well and had self-doubt.

The pressure of the owl league is greater than expected.

Even Meng Beichuan began to think about innovative educational methods.

After a group of people quarreled about tactics, the foreign teacher left, and the three Chinese were left to study how to manage the children.

"Strict education is too stressful." Teacher Yang said.

"You can't stock them," Meng Beichuan said.

"I think it's pretty good now." Gu Jianjun said.

Meng Beichuan shook his hand abruptly, frowning, "No, it's not good now."

"Xiao Gu, you have never been a babysitter for a large group of children. In this state, you are like a bomb that could explode at any time, a time bomb."

Meng Beichuan didn't dare to believe in their mental resilience.

He thought for a while and said, "It's best to observe the player's status one-on-one. The three of us will start to follow the one with the bigger problem. In this way, Yang Rui and I will look at Lin Xiaoke and Zhang Si separately, Xiao Gu, pay attention other players."

This distribution ratio.

Simple and clear flag for the novice trainer to mark the inconvenient duo.

Action plan determined.

The three of them discussed the key points of work for a while, and immediately started to act.

Meng Beichuan walked into the training room and found Lin Xiaoke.

He was about to ask for help when he suddenly heard that Lin Xiaoke was teaching He Feng how to play Zenyatta.

"Zenyatta is a hero. When there is a sniper in the team, use yourself as a short gun. When there is no sniper in the team, use yourself as a long gun. You must pay attention to avoiding damage when you move. You must remember that you are always exposed to the enemy's sniper scope. Down."

"Protecting the angel is the top priority. Zhou Anming is fragile. You must let him survive. As long as the pressure of the war on your body decreases, immediately assist the angel, because the enemy will definitely turn to him."

The two healers, Zenyatta and Angel, are simply fateful couples in the arena.

The opposite side rushes to either kill Zenyatta or kill the angel. If they can kill this pair of healers in the first place, the enemy will probably wake up laughing from their dreams.

Lin Xiaoke's Zenyatta has an extremely high survival rate.

He used offense as defense, and took the initiative to attack. Often when Tracer dared to show up, he was almost dead.

He Feng used to play Angel and Lucio.

Zenyatta didn't play very well.

However, professional players all have a good foundation, what they lack is the understanding and experience of heroes.

Lin Xiaoke, taught by hand.

He even sat on the side, watched He Feng play competitively, and gave simple tips on his positioning.

Not at all perfunctory.

Very coach-like.

Meng Beichuan stood behind and watched.

Originally wanted to follow Lin Xiaoke.

Now, he and Lin Xiaoke watched He Feng play competitively.

He Feng's experience is far inferior to that of Lin Xiaoke's. Even with his reminder and playing in a non-stressful competition, He Feng will still make mistakes when facing four people riding face-to-face.

"It's okay, just practice more." Lin Xiaoke was not in a hurry at all, "I just transferred to Zenyatta two days ago, it was worse than this."

After comforting him, he turned to look at Meng Beichuan standing behind him, and asked, "Brother Meng, what's the matter?"

"No, you continue." Meng Beichuan felt very relieved, "It's good."

When the children grow up, he really wants to be a little bit.

Meng Beichuan wiped his face and went to look at Zhang Si again.

In terms of rest, Zhang Si is still relaxed enough.

He didn't even enter the training room, he lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, and there was a flash egg sleeping with him beside him.

The Shiba Inu's response was quick. As soon as Meng Beichuan walked into the living room, it jumped over.

"Hey, are you hungry?"

"Brother Meng, I'm hungry!" Zhang Si raised his head and howled, completely ignoring that Brother Meng was asking the question, "I want fried fresh milk!"

"alright."

In Zhang Si's state, it seems that he doesn't need to talk and chat closely all day long, and he is happier than flash eggs by making some food.

Meng Beichuan took the glitter egg to the kitchen and said, "I'll go find my aunt to make fried fresh milk for you."

ms players eat, drink, and have fun, and by the way, they have developed a lineup of panacea.

Against Edinburgh, a British gentleman, there is really no need to be too nervous.

It's impossible to practice Zenyatta in a few days, so they play Moira and Mercy.

Dare to give up Zenyatta in this era of monk dominance, ms is simply going against the version.

"Don't talk about your version, it's today! I, Chen Xing, will also show you the reverse!"

Lao Jiang declared war arrogantly, causing the barrage to laugh and laugh.

On a special day, against a special gentleman, and by the way, a special starting lineup was made.

"Let's not say that it's still your version, I found that Chenxing's adjustment is very flexible."

William has been thinking about this starting lineup since the players debuted.

"It's the first time Gu Kuan has appeared on stage with Guan Hong, and we've always been more used to guner playing sub-c."

The team's player coordination is very strict.

Competitions are all about tacit understanding and familiarity. Guner has been sitting in the sub-c seat until now, which has something to do with his familiarity with Guan Hong's attacking techniques.

"The more important thing is He Feng." Lao Jiang looked at the slightly unfamiliar young face on the screen, "Chen Xing is really brave enough to replace the monk."

20 seconds ago, he was still praising ms against the sky.

After 20 seconds, he turned his face and said boldly.

The players were surrounded on the commentary platform, discussing various possibilities.

However, the barrage was already in high spirits for Open Day after the game.

——Is there any special program on the opening day?

——It seems that there is no live broadcast. There was no live broadcast of the Vancouver Open Day before.

——The autograph session feels so far away, mom, I miss them

Edinburgh's strength is obvious to all.

The coaching staff will arrange two substitutes, showing the attitude of practicing hands.

The audience focuses on typing to express their views.

I also brush fan groups and forum posts casually.

One mind and one mind don't worry about the battle situation at all.

ms win Edinburgh, only 4:0, 3:1 difference.

with no doubt.

The audience continued to tap on their hands, and suddenly they heard a shout from the commentator—"Guan Honglang is dead!"

Guan Honglang died, he really died.

The first shot didn't kill anyone, but the next second was the farewell.

This scene was so rare that Lao Jiang laughed out loud.

"It seems that without Guner and Lin Xiaoke, it still has some influence."

William jokingly said: "Based on the number of deaths of Guan Hong, the core technology for Morningstar's victory is in the hands of Guner and Lin Xiaoke."

The impact of replacing the two players is very obvious.

No cooperation.

Although ms has practiced on King's Road for a long time, the temporary team is still a little worse than the professional team that has been fighting for more than a year.

"Sorry, I should have said something decisive just now."

He Feng panicked even more than when he first played.

This is not a weak team to play casually. Edinburgh is theoretically weak, but in actual combat, it can rely on double c linkage, which becomes difficult to deal with.

"it's okay no problem."

It was Su Wenle's first time partnering with He Feng on stage. As Moira, He Feng's responsibilities and mistakes are not worth mentioning.

"You played pretty well, it's because Guan Hong didn't hide."

"How can you say that I didn't hide? You didn't protect me well."

"Oh, be good, give me some face!"

With Su Wenle and Guan Hong, the atmosphere of the team will never be dull.

The two guys unscrupulously demolished the stage.

If Zhang Si was present, he would definitely complain by his real name.

Su Wenle took the lead on the spot.

He said: "Everyone take it easy, we don't need to win four maps, but three is enough."

With the command to set the tone.

The atmosphere in the team eased up a bit.

You can play more comfortably by lowering your expectations.

So, the live broadcast room saw the daily happy ms.

Kill and wave "Hello".

Take the spot and dance disco.

The small movements suddenly increased, and the entertainment mode was turned on.

"Morning Star has started." Lao Jiang is very experienced, "I guess, Guan Hong became angry after his death, so he was rejected by the whole team, and everyone used facial expressions to resist the hegemony hahaha!"

"Although it makes sense, the laughter betrays you."

William said: "If you really want to resist Guan Hong, you have to stock up!"

If you say stocking, then stocking.

In the next team battle, we will see all Edinburgh members attacking, and Guan Hong will surely die alone and helpless!

"It's over, it's over, Guan Hong will definitely not be able to hide. Although he can shoot four with one shot, he can't ride four in the face!"

"Here we come, Captain Chenxing is about to face the worst ending, Guan Hong is not afraid in the face of danger, and even waved 'Hello' before he died!"

All the audience saw with their own eyes four strong men beating Guan Hong.

In the desperate scene where the resistance was futile, Guan Hong's Widowmaker waved his left hand, and said "Hello" in a clear voice.

The end of the death greeting is just a cry.

However, the audience was all happy.

Competitions that bring joy are always fascinating.

What's more, when the team he supports has the upper hand.

In this match, because Su Wenle didn't take special care of Guan Hong, the ms first c died repeatedly.

"This is the organization's test for you!" Su Wenle was still confident.

"Okay, test."

Since Guan Hong couldn't survive, he could only go on the road of exchanging one for two.

Thus, Guan Hong's death became meaningful.

Headshot after headshot, take enemies away, and die.

Weaken the enemy's blood volume, harvest the residual blood, and die.

Although Guan Hong died many times, he killed a lot of enemies.

After four rounds, Guan Hong, whose life is thinner than paper, still holds the unshakable gold medal for kills.

ms won.

Ten consecutive victories.

The victory of ms finally reached double digits. The players were very excited, and they grabbed their mobile phones to share their joy after the game.

For them, nothing is more important than winning.

An ordinary victory that is obviously not worth celebrating, because the meeting at night will be extraordinarily different.

Especially the players who appeared in the game.

"Come on, look this way!"

Sister Ya brought a photographer to take pictures of them, and the whole training room was in the atmosphere of rest after the game.

The contestants chose to take a group photo in twos and threes.

These daily photos record the process of each of their games.

Sister Ya's goal is to be able to keep all the smiles in the souvenir book after the first season, and then distribute it at the fan meeting.

"When we return to China, we will be able to hold another large meeting."

Sister Ya asked Su Wenle to hold the gift box, take pictures and post on Weibo.

"Now, I've prepared a hundred gifts, and maybe I can send up to fifty tonight. Lele, look at me!"

"Ah, ah, wait a minute, wait a minute."

Su Wenle held the gift nervously, but kept staring at the screen, "Okay, okay!"

After watching a wave of team battles, Su Wenle turned his head and smiled, "Shoot it, Sister Ya! Hurry up!"

After finally taking photos with the elder sister, Su Wenle hurriedly turned to continue watching the game.

The silver city game is the second after the ms.

Even though ms players should relax and prepare for the meeting by the way, most of them still choose to watch the games of brother teams.

This time, Silver City's opponent is Chicago.

Their letter corps did not play for the first time, but another group of six.

Generally speaking, Brother Meng would call them "starters".

Chicago's starting six players are slightly weaker, but they are the key training targets of the coaching staff.

"The starters are starting again." Meng Ge said, "Yincheng should have no problem beating them. Now Kang Ting is a super free agent with strong abilities."

Meng Beichuan boasted to Guan Hong.

Guan Hong remained indifferent.

"Watch more games and talk less."

Kang Ting is just a novice when it comes to taking on important tasks for the team.

However, Brother Meng missed it this time.

It was supposed to be Silver City's first wave of Chicago starters.

Unexpectedly, Kang Ting was pushed away.

"Teammates can't."

Commenting on other teams, Guan Hong never showed mercy, "Wood played normally, but the main tank and healers are not very good."

"There are too many problems in Yincheng. Once the team coordination is broken up by the opponent, without core cohesion, it is difficult to find the rhythm immediately."

Guan Hong is an expert in leading a group.

However, now Guan Hong has to rely on Su Wenle to make up for each other.

Because, too tired.

Silver City often crashes inexplicably.

Only Kang Ting struggled to support himself, stepped forward in danger, and played an amazing performance.

like now.

Yincheng, who was pushed away by Chicago, fought back with two sniper shots.

"I, Tingting, am carrying Yincheng by myself now." Brother Meng held his face, watching Kang Ting kill and swipe the screen in the upper right corner.

Guan Hong was disgusted, "Brother Meng, you sound like a fanboy."

"Yes, I'm a fan of all top players, except you!"

He was still waiting for Guan Hong to be jealous.

Unexpectedly, Guan Hong nodded, "That's okay."

Otherwise, Guan Hong is really afraid that he will not perform well if Meng Beichuan is blindly worshiped all day long.

Meng Beichuan was very dissatisfied, and said viciously: "Look at you, the gold medal coach doesn't worship you anymore, so why don't you reflect on it."

"There's nothing to reflect on. I just have to worship Lele."

However, Su Wenle is a fraternity maniac.

He was extremely nervous watching, and received Xie Qi's exclamation on his mobile phone at any time.

Xie Qi: Ah, I am Tingting!The kill just now was super cool!

Su Wenle: The hook hook is also very handsome!This flowing figure running for his life is comparable to Guan Hong's!

The two of them stared at the game while holding their mobile phones.

Then there was a constant exchange of ideas between team fights.

It was a wonderful and exciting game, with the same fans shouting for the same team together, which intensified the excitement of watching the game.

Yincheng has entered a critical battle, and Chicago's offensive is getting more intense.

Suddenly, Kang Ting made three kills!

"Ahh! I'm Tingting!"

Su Wenle threw himself on Guan Hong, but called other men's names.

Meng Beichuan applauded this exciting scene, his expression was full of admiration and pride.

He glanced at Guan Hong and said, "Now, we are all fans."