To play is to win!

Xie Qi avoided the crowd, lowered his voice, and asked again: "Come or not, I'll wait for you at the door."

"But...but..."

Su Wenle wanted to agree, but Guan Hong also said that he wanted the whole team to have barbecue together.

He glanced at Guan Hong.

Spotted his captain looking at him too.

Su Wenle was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought, "By the way, you can have barbecue with us, we'll come out right away."

"Ah? Are you in the team? No, no, no, then I won't come." Xie Qi said, "You ms have dinner, why should I join in the fun?"

If it's a bf dinner, he'll come over even if he's embarrassed to death at the table.

ms...forget it.

Once Xie Qi refused, Su Wenle was in trouble.

Given the choice between his teammates and Xie Qi, Su Wenle would definitely give Xie Qi priority.

Good friends for many years, good partners who lie, can't be inhumane at critical moments.

"Okay, wait for me, I will come out later."

Su Wenle hung up the phone, and asked hesitantly, "Can we have barbecue tomorrow...my friend asked me out."

Guan Hong guessed it, turned around and asked Brother Meng first, "Shall we resume the game tonight?"

Brother Meng raised his hand and glanced at the time, and said, "Not tonight, you should be tired. Su Wenle is going to find friends to play? Go, go."

He is very tolerant of talented children, since he won, there is no need to stop him from going out.

What's more, relaxation after the war is still necessary.

If it is too tight, people will be exhausted first.

Su Wenle is about to leave happily.

Guan Hong stared at his back and said helplessly, "Come back early and be careful."

Su Wenle trotted along the backstage passage to the gate of the e-sports hall.

He was wearing the bright team uniform of ms gay purple, which caused countless people to exclaim.

There were also a few calls of "cooky" and "cooky", which made him run faster.

The ms team uniform is too eye-catching!

He rushes to the door, grabs Seki and runs.

When we arrived at a place far away from the e-sports hall, Su Wenle immediately said, "Take off your coat!"

Xie Qi: ...

Su Wenle wore Xie Qi's short coat, and covered the gay purple inside.

Although the overall style is very strange, and the hem with a circle of purple and white edges is exposed, it is better than wandering around the street wearing a team uniform.

They walked straight to their destination briskly, grabbed a lot of rations while standing in front of the barbecue shop, and then waited for the food to start.

The Su Wenle that Xie Qi saw on stage was very different from usual.

The same heartless, but laughing, even he felt very encouraged.

Of course, not when ms hit his boyfriend.

"Come on, let's have an interview, how do you feel today?"

Xie Qi will not ask for guilt to interview Su Wenle's feelings about beating his bf.

But he really wanted to know if Su Wenle was nervous.

The speculation and doubts about Cooky on Weibo gradually subsided with the first victory.

The up-and-coming Su Wenle feels like a rising star.

It's a pity that Xinxing looked blank, and he said, "It feels...not bad?"

"and then?"

"nys is too sustainable."

"Well."

"My teammates are amazing!"

Xie Qi listened to Su Wenle blablabla about how good his teammates were, and he excitedly recounted many operations that the OB didn't get the camera on.

The boss brought up the barbecue, and Xie Qi listened while eating.

Su Wenle talked while eating.

Xie Qi's mind was full of symbolic MS members, and they corresponded one by one.

Li Qin, who started the group with super accurate timing.

The eldest brother ordered the super vicious Guan Hong.

Zhou Anming, who is timely and super reliable in treatment.

The super brave Zhang Si at the critical moment.

There is also Lin Xiaoke who is super violent and murderous with a cure.

Su Wenle must put "super" in every sentence, and there is worship between the lines.

Like an idiot.

As a loyal bf, Xie Qi suddenly felt ashamed.

This description, this awareness, it is a pity not to be the chief blower of ms.

"Okay, okay, I know everything." Xie Qi muttered with the meat in his mouth, "Can you tell me something about yourself?"

It's not that he wants to join the ms support club, why does he know about so many ms players!

"Me?" Su Wenle was eating eggplant slices, "What do I have to talk about? Five hundred strong, dva, will be big, you don't know all about it."

"I got you."

Xie Qi saw that his mentality was very stable, and he was completely without the excitement and excitement after the carry game.

He thought he could hear the emotion at the first moment.

Su Wenle is really eye-catching.

He was very nervous when watching the game, but luckily the opponent was nys, so he could cheer without any scruples.

When the audience cheered for dva's meritorious service, Xie Qi was infected by the atmosphere.

Too strong, too powerful.

Apart from laughing foolishly between games and sharing sweets with others, he was not the Su Wenle he knew at all.

Xie Qi felt that many people would be attracted by him and become his fans.

After all, during the game break, the girls next to him were full of love and radiance, discussing what kind of candy Su Wenle likes to eat.

"You're a professional gamer now...I really miss when you were a rookie."

Xie Qi felt that Su Wenle had just logged into Overwatch, and the scene where he didn't know Lu, seemed like yesterday.

He laughed and watched Su Wenle being killed by the AI ​​robot, and then slowly told him the rules of the game.

Su Wenle ate happily, and said, "Why do you sound like an old man? I'm not a professional player. I'm just doing a favor. I'll withdraw after the fight."

"Withdraw after the game?" Xie Qi was surprised, "You have won two games in a row, and you are so good in your first show, you are simply a genius in e-sports, why do you want to withdraw?"

"Otherwise?" Su Wenle felt that his shock was a bit unreasonable, "School will start soon, and I have no time to train, and I have a lot of homework, so I can't leave school casually... What's more, the base of ms is in the Xiu District. "

Even after signing the contract, he does not have the self-awareness of a professional player.

Training, review, and competition have not become part of his life.

For Su Wenle, it is very novel to appear on the stage, and it is exciting to win the victory through teamwork, but that is all.

study hard, improve every day.

Eight words run through his short 19-year-old life.

"You don't think I'm officially joining MS, do you?"

What do you think?This is obviously it!

MS's gay purple team uniform! The official announcement of ms! ms victory!

All of them have the shadow of Su Wenle.

How dare this person say that he didn't "officially" join MS?

"Su Wenle, think about it, use your brain full of eating and drinking to think again, are you not a professional?"

"No."

"Then what are you doing?!"

"Help Guan Hong."

Xie Qi was a little overwhelmed.

Witnessed the birth of an e-sports genius, but have not witnessed him winning the world championship as a friend, are you about to face a short-lived retirement?

He said: "Bunle, think about it again, I still want to see the birth of the world champion."

Su Wenle thought his statement was strange.

World champion, in his opinion, even if ms wins the world championship, it has nothing to do with him.

In a game like Overwatch, which frequently requires players to change heroes and is good at various positions at the same time, a dva specialist like him, who can even play Zenyatta well or not, is like a cripple on the field.

The effect can be played smoothly, all thanks to MS's thighs, carrying him and running wildly together.

"Brother Qi, you think highly of me." Su Wenle held the bamboo stick and said with a smile, "Even if ms wins the world championship one day, it has nothing to do with me, they deserve it."

"Each of them is good at heroes in the three positions. Although Zhou Anming is an idiot, he is more accurate than McCree when he pulls out a gun; although Lin Xiaoke makes mistakes every day, Soldier 76 is also very strong; Zhang Si and Guan Hong needless to say Yes. MS will one day need a super free man to cooperate perfectly with Guan Hong, just like Zheng Xi."

In his heart, Zheng Xi was a distant and real talented player.

If you can play in every position, you can press the switch button at any time and lead the team to carry with Guan Hong.

"I'm really just helping out temporarily."

"If ms wants to take me to some international league, if I run into a strong enemy, it will be over."

"A player who only knows dva will become the shortcoming of ms. You have liked battle for so long, when did you never tell me that your boyfriends are different from the kind of rookies who only know one hero to win the end."

"I'm just a rookie who takes dva to the end."

Xie Qi was stunned by his theory.

Overwatch e-sports has developed so far, and it is no longer a pure turn-based competition.

The stronger the competition, the more the personal ability of the players is required.

A true championship team must have free agents who can change formations at any time according to the situation.

The more the better.

dva can firmly sit on the position of the necessary hero, only because of the version.

When the version changes and Su Wenle only knows dva, it will be a disaster for the entire team.

Su Wenle could see clearly.

Competitive competition and competitive gaming are different.

"Your words... make it difficult for me to accept..."

Xie Qi smiled wryly, picked up the skewers and started eating, "You actually blocked me with my words, huh? Very good, very good, forget it, you can do whatever you want."

"I don't have such a strong desire to win. What supports me to do my best... Hehe, it's probably my grateful heart. McCass's seafood is delicious, Chinese food is delicious, and Laoyatang and Malatang are also good. eat!"

Xie Qi: ...

Xie Qi felt that he must be an idiot as a kid.

Sooner or later, he was sold because of his gluttony!

They ate and drank until Sheki got a parent call.

He said: "Okay, my mother urged me, let's go."

"Okay, coat coat."

Su Wenle undressed and threw it to him.

Xie Qi grabbed his clothes and left, waving a goodbye in a cool manner.

Su Wenle smiled and waved his hand to watch him go away, and continued to clean up the barbecue mess.

It was almost 09:30 when he dallyed and ate alone.

The liveliness of the night market street has just begun.

Su Wenle strolled slowly towards the McCas Hotel.

There are roads along the street. It seems that the second winner's group match of the e-sports hall is over, and some people come out with support cards one after another.

Even though it was night, Su Wenle had good eyesight.

Most of them were the names of unknown players, as well as the abbreviations of other teams.

Lilu...Come on?

e must win?

Likely a supporter of the second game.

Hmm... morningstar?

"cooky?!"

As soon as Su Wenle saw the wobbly morning star clearly, he was recognized by someone.

The young lady with the ms support card ran over from the side of the road.

"Cooky! I am a fan of MS, thank you very much for your wonderful performance, you have worked hard, please continue to work hard!"

Although her tone was agitated, she stood politely half a meter away.

He even raised the support again and shook it.

"come on!"

Su Wenle didn't say anything, and heard cheers twice.

"Thank you."

Without Lin Xiaoke, who has experienced many battles, by his side, Su Wenle was embarrassed to run away in person.

Moreover, he was wearing the ms team uniform, so he was even more embarrassed to pretend to be a passerby.

"Cooky come on."

It seemed that she just came here to say cheers, and seeing Su Wenle's blank response, she was ready to leave contentedly.

Because it is summer, girls like to wear shorts and short skirts, and the young lady is thin and thin, so she looks a little lonely on the side of the night road.

It was the first time for Su Wenle to meet such polite and enthusiastic fans.

She looks like a well-meaning senior sister in the school, who will lead the freshmen to check in during the orientation, and then say "I wish you a happy college life".

In the middle of the night, he felt that he didn't know what his brain was cramping, so he walked over suddenly.

Su Wenle stopped two meters away and asked, "Are you waiting for the bus?"

The fans who were still swiping their phones were stunned.

She replied with a smile: "Yes, my dad will pick me up, maybe in a little while."

"Then I...will wait with you for a while."

Su Wenle felt that he was not at ease with this thin-looking fan waiting for the bus.

Moreover, she came all the way to support the team, and it was not easy to go back so late.

Fans were surprised.

She watched Su Wenle approach slowly, keeping a distance of half a meter.

He is still not used to getting too close to girls.

Even if the young lady looks a lot like his college senior.

The young lady turned the support card over and said with a smile: "cooky, why don't you sign it for me."

Su Wenle and the younger sister didn't wait for the car, but they did wait for Guan Hong's call.

"Where are you, cooky?" Guan Hong's side was very quiet, he should have left the e-sports hall.

"At the intersection of North Street."

"Is there a barbecue restaurant?"

Hearing his doubtful tone, Su Wenle couldn't help but lowered his voice and replied, "No... I'm waiting for the bus with someone.

"okay."

After Guan Hong finished speaking, he hung up.

Su Wenle looked at the phone in a daze.

The message reminders on the screen were full of WeChat messages, and he clicked on them, only to find that Zhang Si had sent them a long time ago.

Zhang Si: Su Wenle is a super liar, you said invite me to a barbecue?

Li Qin: Captain, Zhang Si is rolling around in the room and wants to eat barbecue.

Lin Xiaoke: Future prospects?

The rest of the news is that teammates in three different rooms are discussing barbecue.

The topic is simple "whether to eat" or "where to eat".

Guan Hong: Brother Meng, Teacher Yang, I will take them to a barbecue.

After waiting for the permission of the two coaches, the chat group was quiet.

The lights on the side of the road came on, and a black car pulled over to them.

"My car has arrived!" The young lady was very happy, "Thank you very much."

"No, no, no." Su Wenle quickly waved his hands, saying goodbye.

The young lady waved to the co-pilot and suddenly became excited.

"Guan Hong! Guan Hong! Dad, wait a minute!"

The young lady who was gentle just now immediately asked her father to stop the car, and jumped out of the car again.

Also with a support card.

Guan Hong thought that Su Wenle was waiting for the bus with a friend.

He arrived at the destination with a large group of people from the team, only to find... It seems to be fans.

"I'm a fan of ms, congratulations on your victory, please sign for me!"

She held up the sign again.

When Guan Hong saw the corner, "cooky" was written neatly.

Looking up, Su Wenle smiled, very simple and honest.

"it is good."

"Thank you for your support, Guan Hong", "Your support has worked hard, anming", "Thank you, lxk", "fighting, qin", "Welcome again next time, guner" signed the back of the support card.

"...What do you mean welcome to come again next time?"

Lin Xiaoke was desperate for Zhang Si's brain circuit, what was this signing for? !

"I will definitely come again!" The young lady was very happy. In order to prepare for the league, ms did not plan to hold a meet and greet, and did not appear after the game.

Cooky is a great contributor to being able to collect all the signatures at once!

She was very grateful to Su Wenle, and was still reluctant to part when she left.

Guan Hong specially reminded him, saying: "Please don't tell me that Cooky will accompany you to wait for the bus, otherwise he will be scolded by the manager."

He asked gently, but the younger sister nodded understandingly, and immediately agreed.

Ms and his group watched the car go away.

Lin Xiaoke turned her head and began to shake her head, "Didn't the captain tell you to cherish life and stay away from fans?"

"Sorry, I don't know... I don't know that I can't wait for the bus with fans."

Su Wenle apologized earnestly, and Lin Xiaoke choked on even his jokes.

"We didn't mean to blame you." Seeing that he had misunderstood, Guan Hong explained, "I'm just afraid that if she speaks out, it will have a bad influence on you. Sometimes your actions are well-intentioned, but in private contact with fans... Probably not good."

He didn't speak very well, very euphemistically.

Seeing that Su Wenle was a little taken aback, Guan Hong knew that he was only out of kindness, so he smiled and said, "You're a gentleman, but I'm not an example."

Su Wenle still had a great time eating the ms night barbecue.

The atmosphere of eating barbecue with teammates is completely different from eating barbecue with Xieqi.

He seems to have opened his dimensional stomach, and he can still eat.

Waiting for ms to chat randomly, after finishing the supper, and returning to the hotel, it was almost twelve o'clock.

If it wasn't for Guan Hong to stop the enthusiastic Zhang Si, they would still want to continue eating.

When Su Wenle saw the bed, the drowsiness accumulated during the game suddenly surged up, prompting him to lie down quickly.

However, after half an hour passed, Su Wenle became more and more awake as he fell asleep.

His mind is full of game replays, the rounds of each map are mixed together, but he can clearly distinguish who the opponent is.

The battle against nys is completely different from battle.

He has to admit that nys' competitive spirit of tenacity, hard work and never giving up has infected him.

Although he said it was just a favor, he seemed to really like this kind of competition.

Everyone is moving forward for victory, all towards the same end.

The word "professional player" came to his mind and gradually occupied his mind.

Su Wenle thought of what Guan Hong said, that he would strictly demand that his players be upright and brave, and meet the expectations of fans.

Being a winner is the foundation, and being a hero is the ultimate dream.

Dreaming... Su Wenle turned over.

But his dream is obviously to eat all over the world.

Su Wenle tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep. He could only attribute it to eating too much barbecue and holding on.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the lottery weibo, and found that there was a comment prompt.

"Hey, is this cookie a hot cookie?"

"My husband will never pay attention to outsiders casually."

"Let's fight to the death, it's obviously my husband!"

A group of people started fighting for Guan Hong, and Su Wenle was very helpless.

Please, your Weibo gender is all male, what husband and friend are you arguing about?

He ignored these inexplicable comments and directly touched the official account of ms.

The game is always echoing in his mind, and he thinks he should get to know this team again.

The official Weibo immediately posted the battle report.

ms beat nys three to zero.

The score was very good, and every game gave Su Wenle a headache.

Scrolling down further, the official Weibo actually sent out the highlights of tonight's game.

He was connected to wifi, and the video suddenly rang automatically——

"Welcome to Overwatch!"

Su Wenle almost threw his phone away!

In the middle of the night, the volume is huge!

It's terrifying!

Before he could move his mind in a daze, the light in the room came on.

"Playing with the phone without the light on hurts the eyes." Guan Hong yawned and sat up, his voice still sounded drowsy from being woken up, "Eating too much, can't you fall asleep?"

It's really touching and empathetic.

"A little insomnia."

Of course Su Wenle would not admit directly that he was full, what if Guan Hong wouldn't let him have supper in the future.

Guan Hong didn't turn over to sleep and leave Su Wenle alone.

He got up from the bed and walked to the sofa.

There is his laptop there.

"Since you can't sleep, how about watching the game?"

It seems to be Guan Hong's habit to watch games when he can't fall asleep.

Su Wenle ran to his bed again, gathered together and waited for him to choose a film.

It's like watching a small movie with friends of the same age, but unfortunately the hard drive is full of game videos.

There are many wonderful duels in ms, which filled Guan Hong's notebook.

Guan Hong was a little sleepy, but he was willing to accompany Su Wenle to watch the game.

Maybe even looking sleepy, the energetic Su Wenle went to sleep obediently.

He is not used to picking the tailwinds that play well, but likes to watch the headwinds repeatedly.

Because the situation is at a disadvantage, he can continue to review and think about better solutions.

He clicked on one of them, and the background music started playing.

Guan Hong said: "This is the game we lost to Battle two months ago."

Although ms won the domestic league this time, the win was not stable enough.

When the old horse stumbles, battle and ms have always been a [-]-[-] fate, and victory or defeat is sometimes final.

Now the situation in the arena is good, but he wants to inoculate Su Wenle.

"Battle was better at the time, and their secondary output was not flle, but a player named kgi."

It is normal for the team to change frequently, and a stable member team like ms is not a good thing.

"Kgi is good at Genji, Pharah, and Junkrat. Like flle, it makes up for the shortcomings of Kang Ting's hero pool, and is more aggressive than flle."

When Guan Hong talked about his opponent, he always spoke in an appreciative tone.

Battle is an excellent opponent, and MS is lucky to have such an opponent in China.

This is no longer a weak competition area that was self-contained in the country.

When the two teams went out and played a beautiful battle, they had already seen a bright future.

"Don't be afraid of losing." Guan Hong summed up the failure, "Don't admit defeat either."

"Failure is not terrible. As long as we don't admit defeat, we will always have the energy to gradually analyze the reasons for the loss, simulate the tactics of dismantling moves, continue to cooperate and practice, and we will always win back."

"Is this advice from a professional player again?" Su Wenle asked with a smile.

"Yes." Guan Hong liked his smile very much, "And it's advice from a professional player who has been defeated."

Their two games were difficult, but undoubtedly smooth.

Su Wenle has never really experienced the pressure of losing in a high-intensity game, it is definitely more painful than his failure in the small yellow croaker team.

Guan Hong hopes that he will always be smiling and not be overwhelmed by failure.

"I don't really care about winning or losing that much." Su Wenle said frankly.

"Well, I know." Guan Hong knew this very well.

Su Wenle hesitated for a moment, and said, "And... I don't plan to stay in MS any longer."

Guan Hong didn't speak, just looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Well, um, I'm a student at L University, and I'm definitely going to go back to class after the summer vacation. I may not have much time to be a professional player... this... you know?"

When Guan Hong asked him for help, Su Wenle asked clearly.

"Playing a game" means playing a game, from the preliminary round to the final, until the team is eliminated.

Guan Hong also made it very clear that Su Wenle only needs to do a favor, and how many times he can fight is up to fate.

Su Wenle was awakened by Xie Qi.

His original intention has not changed, but he is not sure whether Guan Hong's original intention has changed.

"Well, I know." Guan Hong still smiled softly, "That's what we agreed from the beginning."

Su Wenle helped him play a game, and he invited Su Wenle to eat seafood from the McCas Hotel.

Su Wenle, who got an affirmative answer, was very happy.

It seems that he doesn't have to rack his brains to change his dream of eating all over the world.

Sure enough, it was too difficult for him to become a hero or something.

Guan Hong is more suitable.

"Sleepy?"

"Ah."

"Then go to sleep."

Su Wenle returned to her bed contentedly and drowsy.

They say goodnight to each other.

Sleep with the lights off.

10 minute later.

Guan Hong found that his mind was full of tactical analysis, and he couldn't fall asleep...