To play is to win!

Guan Hong felt that Su Wenle had something to say.

As an empathetic captain, I have long been used to talking with the eyes of my teammates and acting according to their faces.

He ignored Su Wenle.

A curious baby like Su Wenle can't hold back himself, and will definitely ask.

It is completely different from Lin Xiaoke's awkward character of "I have something to say, but if you don't ask, then I won't say it".

Sure enough, Su Wenle kept his eyes shining, and when he returned to the room after a day of training, he finally had the chance to ask.

"You know Kang Ting very well, right?"

Guan Hong suddenly smiled, slapped Su Wenle on the head, and rubbed it vigorously.

He said, "Thinking about it all day?"

"Do you know that Kang Ting is your fanboy, showing you off every day is as hardcore as it is!"

"This is too exaggerated. It's really just children who are competitive." Guan Hong didn't care.

He has read Kang Ting's Weibo, and the content is childish in secret. As a professional player, it is a good thing to have this spirit of not admitting defeat.

As for the divine expansion of the fans' thoughts, it was out of his consideration.

Su Wenle felt that Guan Hong treated Kang Ting with admiration and tolerance, like an old man in his seventies and eighties looking at a vigorous child, old-fashioned and disillusioned.

He leaned over and poked Guan Hong's back, and said, "It feels like you like him very much, why did you act so cold and not enthusiastic at all before?"

Guan Hong is more familiar with Wood than Kang Ting.

If Kang Ting is shy like a fanboy, Guan Hong, the big brother, should be more proactive.

Seeing Su Wenle's bright and expectant eyes, Guan Hong just wanted to laugh.

He said: "In fact, I don't really like him, but I should appreciate him. Kang Ting is arrogant, and I can't help but treat him as a child. He is always unhappy. As time goes by, it becomes an appreciation of gifted boys. "

The first time Guan Hong met Kang Ting was in a cup match. At that time, Kang Ting was not a member of Battle. He came from a small team formed temporarily. He played amazingly and was able to [-]v[-].

Young and skilled, he can naturally win the favor of more teams.

Brother Meng asked whether to invite him, Guan Hong fully agreed, and waited happily for Kang Ting's trial training.

Unfortunately, when they met in reality, it was not particularly pleasant.

Kang Ting's desire to win was so strong that he wanted to compete with Guan Hong to make sure that the legendary top free man was not in vain.

A trial training turned into a solo battle between the two sides.

When Guan Hong beat him with Widowmaker, he didn't give up;

When Guan Hong defeated him with McCree, he did not give up;

But when the Genji that Guan Hong took out easily pushed him to the ground, Kang Ting frowned and was unable to resist, and even became irritable.

He is completely lost.

But he does not admit defeat, does not admit defeat.

Guan Hong understood such arrogance, and said to him: "You are young, you don't have enough training, your pool of heroes is shallow, and your understanding is flawed. It's normal to lose to me."

How did Kang Ting answer?

Seems to be……

"I will surpass you one day."

The momentum is magnificent and the vows are made.

Kang Ting rejected MS's invitation and joined the battle. Starting from the bench, he stepped up to the starting lineup step by step, becoming the shocking Widowmaker and McCree who made opponents fear.

However, that's all.

Kang Ting is always amazed by the first hero, and he can never surpass Guan Hong.

Because Guan Hong is a top free agent, he is also proficient in instant hit and ballistic heroes, even the healing hero Anna can do it well.

Many people commented that it was due to talent, but Guan Hong felt that it was due to mentality.

The more Kang Ting cares about the heroes he is good at, the more he is afraid that Widowmaker and McCree will lag behind him due to lack of practice. He will never start from scratch and learn Genji and Pharah.

Guan Hong smiled, looking at Su Wenle who only knew one hero and had a great time.

"If I say I like it, I like you more." He said, "I like to preach when I see talented people, and you are the only one who doesn't bother me."

Whether it is to instruct Su Wenle how to use the performance of Dva, or to ask Su Wenle to cooperate with him, this Dva is obedient and well-behaved, jumping up and down to practice, and he is very excited after success, and will praise Guan Hong for his good teaching, let's do it again .

Su Wenle suddenly felt embarrassed.

He said, "Because I cook."

Isn't it natural for the weak to obey the advice of the strong?

"You are not good at all." Guan Hong said, "You are young and powerful, I really like it."

Su Wenle thought about it for a while, and he was reluctant to say that he was young, but not great.

He said, "Guan Hong, in fact, you just like younger ones!"

Guan Hong laughed loudly, "Why don't you believe that you are really good?"

In the remaining few days, training, review, competition, and customization almost constituted the entire MS membership.

Su Wenle wasn't sure if he could meet the Dva standard required by MS. Every time the training ended, Brother Meng said it was very good and continued to work hard.

Teacher Yang, on the other hand, took out a bunch of complicated data and told him: He is improving every day.

Su Wenle couldn't understand any graphs, but felt that the progress curve was rising like an airplane, so powerful that it was unreal.

Su Wenle, who has been floating around, eating and drinking, felt the truth again, and was already standing in the backstage of the venue.

He and his teammates were wearing purple and black Morning Star uniforms, and according to the arrangement, they were about to enter the arena.

When he followed his teammates out of the tunnel and faced the loud cheers and shouts, he suddenly froze.

The MS fan group cheering in the audience shouted slogans in unison, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

"Don't be afraid." Guan Hong stretched out his arms to embrace him, leading him forward.

"I, I'm not afraid." Su Wenle's heart beat like a drum, her palms were hot, "I was surprised."

During the rehearsal, the empty and wide venue was full of spectators.

The passionate debut music can't cover up those exciting shouts.

When the two commentators saw them on stage, they proficiently reported everyone's ID, including the unfamiliar Cooky.

He had never seen such a grand and grand scene before.

Taking a seat, adjusting the equipment, and checking the machine, Uncle Meng and Teacher Yang talked about the pre-match preparations for countless times, and finally turned them into actions.

Su Wenle heard one or two excited shouts, as if he was calling Guan Hong, and then, another cheer broke out from the nearby viewing area.

It's battle stage.

In the sound of slogans, he could still hear that the shouts of the leader of the battle support came from Xie Qi.

A small man with a big explosion, the voice of one person brought cheers from the entire support team.

"Battle's male fans are still so powerful." Zhang Si sighed, "He is the loudest every time!"

"My brother is more terrifying than my younger sister if I go all out."

Guan Hong interrupted their chat and said, "Put on your earphones."

Putting on the earphones, the commentary's jokes and the audience's voices were completely isolated, and Su Wenle could only hear Guan Hong's clear voice.

"Cooky, do you want candy?"

"what?"

Su Wenle's head was hot, his back was tense, and he waited for the captain to give orders, but in the end, he actually asked him if he would eat candy?

A snicker came from the voice channel, and Zhang Si's unique excited voice sounded, "Su Wenle, eat some candy, I'm afraid you'll be so nervous that you'll lose your shape later."

...Actually, he wasn't nervous, he was excited.

"I'm really not nervous." Su Wenle said, "But can I eat candy? Can I eat candy?...Then eat one."

His reaction caused a burst of laughter, Guan Hong told the referee, and gave him the toffee he had prepared.

Su Wenle, who was sitting on the field and had sweets to eat, was so happy that he was crying. Guan Hong was so caring, he was really sorry if he didn't perform well!

His heart was surging, and he was even a little impatient.

Su Wenle is easily infected by the blood itself, just as exciting as Overwatch calling back the heroes who once fought bloody battles.

Even if he couldn't hear the sound echoing in the venue, he could feel everyone's expectations when he looked at the focused eyes of the audience.

It's time for a competition, and it's time for a real battle!

"Come on, come on!" Su Wenle shouted excitedly.

Laughter came from the earphones at the same time, and everyone looked at this guy who was slurring his speech with sugar in his mouth.

"Well refueling!"