To play is to win!

Su Wenle is a bit optimistic.

He was stunned for two seconds, said "ah" and said, "I've heard of it. You are very good. You are the third runner-up in the League of Nations. Congratulations."

Guan Hong suddenly laughed out loud.

He had already thought about how confused Su Wenle would be when he joined the team. He even thought of the scene where Su Wenle continued to eat seafood with a simple "oh" after hearing MS's name, but he didn't expect that this guy actually knew MS I won the third place, and now I still say "Congratulations" in a serious manner.

He said: "I know you don't care about these things, so you don't need to feel embarrassed or explain anything specially. Thank you for your congratulations, but unfortunately the results were all four months ago. This congratulations is really... The delay is too high."

"You didn't tell me before." Su Wenle said in a low voice.

How did he know that his friend who often duos with him is a professional player of a professional team.

Su Wenle usually doesn't watch anything related to the game, and Xie Qi only talks about his boyfriend's team.

He didn't relay how much interest his "boyfriend" had.

Guan Hong usually doesn't talk about games.

Occasionally, passers-by in the team would chat about the status of the cup match and brag about one or two professional players, but the interaction between them was intermittent, and they would be thrown into the exciting competition after a few minutes, forgetting about the cup and league. .

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would run away under too much pressure." Guan Hong explained, "In fact, we had a small problem. Although there are all kinds of news outside, it seems that you don't know it at all."

He didn't say a word about the "little problem", "Simply put, MS is short of a player now, and I want to ask you for help."

"Why me? With such an excellent team like MS, it's too easy to find a substitute. There are so many people better than me."

"A lot?" Guan Hong looked up at him and asked back.

Su Wenle thought for a while, "My highest ranking is No. 60. There are still 66 masters in front of me."

"But none of them are suitable for you." Guan Hong helped him move away the plate full of scallop shells in front of him, "Let's eat first, MS is an ordinary professional team. Would you like some crayfish or gimai shrimp?"

"Okay! Crayfish, spicy."

Su Wenle decided to wait until he was full.

Now that he has decided to help Guan Hong, there should be no difference between playing in the MS team or the Midnight Little Yellow Fish team...

……Bar?

The first encounter between Su Wenle and Guan Hong was quite ordinary.

Just like usual, he opened the client and clicked on the competitive mode to match.

Six strangers form a team and start a game that may be lost or won.

The only unusual one was probably the guy with the ID "Guhong" who locked Widowmaker in seconds.

"Wow, friend, professional Widowmaker?"

Su Wenle, who had just chosen Dva, glanced at Widowmaker suddenly.

He curiously clicked on the details of Gu Hong's career, the master-level assault position, the heroes who have been used the longest are Pharah, Genji, and Widowmaker.

Because Guhong only showed results this season and has not been used for a long time, it is a standard trumpet.

Guhong's Widowmaker hasn't played a few games, but the stats are pretty good. Su Wenle stared at the stats for a long time, and this guy's hit rate is as high as 43%.

"It's not professional, it's just that you have practiced a lot." Facing the compliment, Gu Hong said calmly, "You Tracer is very good. I'll leave it to you before the meeting. I'll hang up later."

Su Wenle likes this kind of atmosphere. In the beginning, there are teammates bragging about each other commercially. As long as the opponent is not too strong, their winning rate is very high.

In competitive games, teammates have a good attitude and can decide many things.

Guhong's Widowmaker is very strong, and he got the first kill in less than 30 seconds.

Su Wenle specializes in playing Dva, and usually pays attention to such a strong teammate.

When the enemy found the danger of Widowmaker, he went over without hesitation and helped Gu Hong block a large number of attacks.

In the end they won, and Gu Hong suddenly said "thank you".

Before Su Wenle understood what his thanks meant, Gu Hong withdrew.

He doesn't even watch his best performance.

Until the second game, they became opponents.

Su Wenle knew that Gu Hong was powerful, so his first goal was to catch this guy.

The role of Widowmaker is to collect residual blood and headshot with one blow. A Widowmaker who can instantly kill opponents is much more terrifying than enemies in melee.

Dva's 600 blood ultra-thick mecha, coupled with excellent mobility, is easy to target a Widowmaker.

Guhong is very smart and likes to hide behind his teammates' defense lines.

But Su Wenle was able to catch him from a tricky angle in the moment of a team battle.

The experience of being forcibly targeted by Dva was extremely poor. Gu Hong finally put down his sniper rifle and replaced Tracer with Su Wenle.

After the battle, he sent a team invitation to this Dva.

"I'll be free to arrange in the future." He said.

As a result, an assault position and a tank position are a perfect combination, they tacitly score together, and they become friends who can discuss tactics together.

In Su Wenle's memory, Gu Hong seldom complained or lost his temper in the game. No wonder he has a good temper, because he was a professional.

When Su Wenle stopped with satisfaction, the restaurant had already had lunch guests coming in one after another.

"Are you full?" Guan Hong asked.

"I'm full." Su Wenle's eyes shined brightly, "The fresh shrimp is the best here, the scallops are too bland, and the crayfish are not spicy enough, but they are delicious! They are really delicious!"

Guan Hong felt that Su Wenle was too easy to be satisfied, and he was so happy that he dimpled from a meal of seafood.

He said: "Then let's go, even though it's just to help, the contract still needs to be signed."

"There is one more question..." Su Wenle touched his conscience and said, "I'm very good. I don't have any special skills, and I only know two heroes."

A player who only knows two heroes can't even be a substitute in any professional team.

From Su Wenle's contact with Overwatch to now, he only likes Dva. He practiced an extra Zenyatta to prevent Dva from being taken first, and he doesn't know anything.

"You don't know much about your strength." Guan Hong stood up, looked at the time, "Let's go, let's fight."

Su Wenle thought that Guan Hong was asking him to solo in an Internet cafe, but unexpectedly, he took him to the Jiangcheng e-sports gym next door.

They walked through the back door of the McCas Hotel, avoiding the support group squatting at the door, and it took only a few minutes to walk there.

When the afternoon sun came down, even the tips of my hair were filled with warmth.

Guan Hong was tall, at least 1.9 meters by visual inspection, and Su Wenle was half a head shorter walking beside him.

Su Wenle felt a little full and sleepy, and yawned as he walked.

"Stayed up late?"

"No." Su Wenle rubbed his eyes, "It's just that I used to take a nap after eating. By the way, you are competing in the e-sports hall, so you live in Mekas?"

"Well, this time in the domestic league, the quarterfinals all live here."

The e-sports stadium in Jiangcheng is very large. It is a huge building copied from a gymnasium. There are not only Overwatch games held in it. Once inside, Su Wenle saw at least three different competition advertisements, which were played in turn on the monitor. .

The e-sports atmosphere here is particularly strong, and you can see many team photos along the corridor.

Su Wenle saw a team with the abbreviation BF capitalized at a glance. Before he could find a photo with the abbreviation MS, Guan Hong led him to open the door of the training room.

As soon as the door was opened, Su Wenle was greeted by seven pairs of eyes.

Among them is the "teaching director" Meng Beichuan.

No matter how sleepy I dozed off, I woke up with a start.

"This is Cooky, Su Wenle." Guan Hong briefly introduced, "MS main tank Li Qin, assistant Lin Xiaoke, Zhou Anming, assault Zhang Si, coach Meng Ge, Teacher Yang, and assistant Zhu Di. Can't remember It doesn’t matter where you live, and you will remember it when you get familiar with it.”

Su Wenle, who tried hard to remember the names, gave up instantly when he heard the last sentence, and immediately forcibly remembered everyone.

He is not that talented, but he still greeted the elders obediently, and called Brother Meng and Teacher Yang obediently.

A teammate named Lin Xiaoke suddenly asked: "Captain, is this the Dva who ate small yellow croakers for a week?"

Su Wenle:? ? ?

Guan Hong nodded.

Lin Xiaoke's expression became tangled, "If we win, will we eat seafood for a week? I'll die. I'm allergic to seafood..."

This is a big misunderstanding!

Su Wenle immediately explained: "In fact, the little yellow croaker only ate for a week because the game was played very late every day... Well... Actually, I don't like seafood that much. We can eat claypot rice, sweet and sour fish, Fushou pot... "

It felt like after hearing his words, the expressions of the three other than Lin Xiaoke also became desperate, as if they were going to vomit after eating these things.

Guan Hong smiled and said, "If you don't like to eat, don't go, I will accompany him. Brother Meng, let Cooky fight first. Whether it works or not, give it a try."

"It's okay, it's just a trial training. There is still half an hour before the appointed time. Have you brought the peripherals? Install them." Brother Meng only seemed to have sharp eyes and spoke calmly.

Overwatch is a game where peripherals will affect the feel of the game. That being said, Su Wenle never felt that there was any difference between his mouse and the mouse in an Internet cafe, but it was troublesome to adjust the mouse speed every time.

Guan Hong mentioned at the time that it is best to bring your own peripherals.

Su Wenle did not expect that the empty computer in this lounge only had a monitor and a mainframe, and he was waiting for him to install a keyboard and mouse.

it's over... it's over...

He didn't take it seriously at all, and came here with a mouse.

Now, facing five first-class professional players and two coaches who look like directors of the teaching department, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Guan Hong asked.

He slowly rummaged through his backpack, took out the mouse from a large bag of snacks, and said, "I only brought the mouse."

"Come on, sit here." Guan Hong chuckled lightly, and pressed Su Wenle's shoulder to let him sit down, "I thought it would be enough to bring peripherals, but I didn't think carefully. For the keyboard, I have a spare .Are you used to the red axis?"

"Yes." Su Wenle doesn't pick anything. In fact, he uses black switches, tea switches, and film, and he can't tell the difference when he really plays games. Plus, he occasionally plays competitive games in Internet cafes. into a particular preference.

After his equipment was debugged, Su Wenle found out that MS had arranged a training match, half an hour later.

Su Wenle suddenly became nervous, MS's opponent was at least ten times stronger than Midnight Little Yellow Fish's opponent!

Guan Hong felt his tension, and comforted him: "It's okay, just form a wild team as a competitive game, let's fight casually, it doesn't matter if you win or lose."

The teammates who were lazily practicing with their guns suddenly put down their mouse, neatly picked up their mobile phones, and swiped to the MS chat group reflexively.

Li Qin: This is our captain?It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, has he been taken away?

Lin Xiaoke: Why panic, the opposite is NYS, it would be unbelievable if you lose.

Zhou Anming: Shut up the tainted milk, we hit five and six.

Zhang Si: I can beat the opponent with jio!Five against six is ​​nothing!

They swiped the screen quickly in the chat group, and Meng Beichuan's phone rang with a ding ding ding message.

He took out his mobile phone to glance at it, and immediately walked towards the group of guys who were typing with their heads down.

"Mobile phone, mobile phone, mobile phone, mobile phone." Brother Meng knocked on the back of the chairs one by one, confiscating the crime tools, "NYS is about to be in place, it's time to practice guns, stop chatting."

"It's okay, it's not turned on yet." Guan Hong tried to ease the atmosphere, but unexpectedly, Meng Beichuan reached out to him after collecting the cell phones of the four guys.

Guan Hong handed over his mobile phone and asked Su Wenle: "Have you brought your mobile phone? Brother Meng will keep it for you. If you have a call, he will answer it for you. By the way, Teacher Yang and Brother Meng will watch your performance later. Do your best. You may not be used to it, but try to get used to it."

The four MS members were completely shocked by Guan Hong's tenderness and consideration.

Even if their mobile phones were confiscated, they still insisted on typing and exchanging information in the game.

Zhou Anming: How strong is this Dva?The last time the captain spoke so calmly, was he talking to Jizz's deputy T?

Lin Xiaoke: If you bring it directly to the training match, you should be invincible.

Zhang Si: Don't count on it. No matter how strong we are, we won't cooperate. Fortunately, the opponent is NYS. Let me hang them up and beat them.

Li Qin was still thinking about the issue that winning or losing doesn't matter, so he couldn't help sending Zhang Si a private chat: Be serious, NYS isn't that weak, if you lose this time, let's see if the captain doesn't break your leg.

Guan Hong suddenly turned his head and said, "If you have something to say, just say it directly, you sent me the private chat."

Li Qin took a look and sent a secret chat with Guanhong as Guner.

He let out a groan in his heart, and immediately explained: "I sent the wrong message. I want to tell Zhang Si that NYS seems to have scored two points in the battle before, which is better than when we played against us. Don't take it lightly."

"Progress?" Zhang Si said, "I think it's a regress of battle. Their Tracer, he dies when he comes out, and he dies when he comes out. Let him play to entertain the audience."

Zhou Anming said: "That's a substitute, and I still have some personal strength. It's a pity that the opponent is Susk's Widowmaker."

Su Wenle heard about a new team, Battle.

He has no impression of professional teams at all, and he can only know from their familiar chats: Battle is very strong, and NYS can score two points, so it shouldn't be weak.

By the time they entered the arena, the opposite side was already full of people waiting.

"Whose account is playing soy sauce? And playing a training match with a trumpet, I can't tell who is who."

"Look at the heroes later, if you take Zenyatta, you will be Vil, and if you take Widowmaker, you will be Yue Gang. Unless they are substitutes, it must be them."

"Nubani and the others will play the Pharah, NYS never changes routines, it's so easy to guess! Let me blow him up!"

When preparations for the competition officially started, the MS voice channel became much more lively, and the players chattered and exchanged information. The quietness and calmness that Su Wenle felt when he first arrived was like an illusion.

Guan Hong said: "Let me briefly tell you about the habits of MS."

"Ah."

"The first picture is Numbani. We will use Shuangfei to attack. If NYS is also Shuangfei, you should give priority to ensuring ground firepower. Zhang Si will deal with the Pharah. Take the position and pay attention to leaving a way for the angel to escape. Don't worry about insufficient support. Dare to Just press, I will be with you in the front row, when necessary, pay attention to the timing of opening the shield, attract the opponent's attention, harvest residual blood and ensure your own survival...is it complicated?"

"...Hmm." Su Wenle was stunned by this ambiguous tactic, he said a lot, but it seemed like he didn't say anything.

Guan Hong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you just remember two points."

Su Wenle nodded solemnly.

"First, don't be afraid." Guan Hong smiled and said seriously, "Second - protect me."

If not all the mobile phones have been handed in, the information in the MS chat group can make Meng Ge's notification tone sing Ding Ding Ding again.