To play is to win!

Back home, Su Wenle felt very quiet.

His parents were still at work, and there were no voices from his teammates or Guan Hong around him. It was so quiet that he was not used to it.

It's only been half a month, and he actually misses the noisy environment a little bit.

Su Wenle put down the bag.

Pulled out the change of clothes inside, took the mouse and the team uniform as a souvenir.

The snacks have been eaten early, and there is a signed contract that I haven't read clearly.

He finally got the contract out.

It's the first time I read this kind of clause and clause, and I can see ten lines at a glance, and I can't understand it if I am too professional.

Su Wenle unexpectedly found out...he actually had money to take it? !

According to the contract, the bill will be paid on the next club billing day.

Su Wenle was startled, and when he was still considering whether to tell Guan Hong that he didn't need to pay, the phone rang.

It's Shech.

"You just came back? Hey, I wanted to congratulate you yesterday, but Tingting lost. I'm not in a good mood and feel uncomfortable."

Xie Qi was weak, after all, this battle was aimed at the champion.

Not to mention sneaking in, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

ms lost its main team before the game, no matter how powerful the substitutes are, there are loopholes in the cooperation of the entire team, and it is impossible to perform well.

Who knew that ms not only played well, it was really great!

Especially Su Wenle!

"I would be so pissed off if it were someone else, but if it were you, I would be both happy and sad. When will you take me to fly and let me feel the strength of ms' new thigh."

Xie Qi said that he was uncomfortable, but his tone was still very excited.

After all, he and Su Wenle have been in love for so many years, and they will not part ways just because of a mere league victory or defeat.

Su Wenle thought for a while and said, "If you have nothing to do, come to my house."

"What? Do you have something to do?"

"Ah."

"Let me just say, are you very entangled and hesitant, considering whether to continue to play professionally and shine on the stage?!" Xie Qi was excited, and he knew that Su Wenle would not be as indifferent as he said before.

It's just one game and it's over. If ms loses, it's appropriate for him to say that. Now, ms is the champion.

He can clearly see Su Wenle's contribution to the team.

If this dva hadn't smashed his family Tingting, the champion must have been his male ticket!

Xie Qi was angry and happy, "If you want me to tell you, pack your bags and go to the ms base. What do you want me to do here, Su Wenle? My God, I'm going to have a real professional player next to me, and I suddenly feel like witnessing a miracle a feeling of."

"No, you come here."

Su Wenle insisted, "I have more important things to do, so come here sooner."

"what?"

Sheki doesn't know of anything more important than being a professional gamer.

There was a moment of silence over there, and said: "...Let me copy my homework."

Xie Qi was speechless.

He has already made a broad-minded decision to let go of the old feud between ms and male tickets for Su Wenle, and transform into a double fan. This guy actually only has homework in his heart.

When he came to Su Wenle's house with his laptop on his back, he received a warm welcome.

"You help me do that ppt, I'll copy your data first if it's too late."

Xie Qi said: "When you were asked to be a team with me, who said you should do it yourself?"

"Hey, surprise."

If he is not playing games, he has half a month to do it slowly, so that the teacher is absolutely satisfied.

"I'll cheer you up on the spot and copy homework for you, shouldn't you comfort me?" Xie Qi sat at the table, a little depressed.

This is already his 120th day without a champion in the male ticket.

And Su Wenle, the king of luck, won the championship for the first time in the game.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he kicked Su Wenle's slippers, "Where's the comfort?"

"Although your dear boy lost the ticket, your dear me won, so you should have mixed feelings."

"You are more important than my boyfriend?!"

"Isn't it just for the brother's ribs?"

"Hmph, let's do it." Xie Qi couldn't spend two knives in Bunraku for a male ticket.

This guy didn't understand the importance of a championship at all, otherwise he wouldn't have won a championship without arousing his enthusiasm, and instead chose to retire.

Xie Qi sat and played with his mobile phone, crying and cheering on various forums. I will always like my male ticket.

Su Wenle was dazzled by copying data here.

Although it shouldn't be perfunctory and falsified, he specially changed a few samples in order to be a little different from Xie Qi's homework.

"I'm so pissed off!" Xie Qi shouted angrily, pressing the keys with both hands, and typing quickly, "I'm going to spray this wise man to death!"

"...Calm down, how about convincing people with reason?"

"This is a professional Tingting black! How can I convince people with reasoning! My Tingting played so well, did he not watch the game with his eyes!"

Xie Qi was irrational when it came to topics related to male tickets.

Su Wenle just watched his thumbs swipe quickly, starting the forum battle mode.

Looking at this posture, he is a veteran combat madman who has dedicated his life to the battle.

Out of humanitarianism, Su Wenle asked, "Well, how is Kang Ting?"

"Alas..." Xie Qi slowed down a little, and after sending the reply, he looked distressed, "Last night's loss in the game hit him hard, and he didn't reply to the messages I sent. He played the game at night and actually watched He was hanging up on his own. Usually the team will celebrate after the finals, just like you went to sing K last night. Sigh, Tingting didn’t go, she stayed alone in the training room.”

When he quietly entered the custom, he searched for Kang Ting in Hanamura for a long time, and found him sitting on the edge of the cliff on the side of Point A, meditating under the cherry blossom tree.

Kang Ting didn't like Genji, as he forcibly asked Xie Qi to change Fei Yuan's name.

But under such a bleak sakura tree, there is a Genji sitting.

This is a youth skin, the appearance of Genji when he was still addicted to the Hanamura game hall age.

He sat there silently, as if he was watching the petals of the cherry blossoms slowly fall.

The picture was so sad that Xie Qi didn't dare to breathe.

Sitting beside him silently.

"You just sat with him all night?"

"How is it possible." Xie Qi propped his chin with his palm, "Then Tingting turned on the microphone and asked me if I was disappointed."

——We could have won, but we didn't win the championship. Are you disappointed?

The voice was a little low, and Xie Qi almost thought he had cried.

But no, how could Kang Ting, who was so proud, cry because he lost.

"I chatted with him all night." Xie Qi's tone was a bit nostalgic, "I watched Tingting enter Battleforever, his strength has brought great improvement to the team, they have lost many times, and won even more , standing up again and again, just to win the championship."

This is their most promising year yet.

Erasing the fan filter, he had to admit that MS in its heyday would always overwhelm Battle.

Xie Qi said: "If it weren't for you, this year's champion must be BattleForever."

No matter how many times it is said that friendship comes first and competition comes second, it is a lie.

No team doesn't want to win, and no fan doesn't want their own team to win.

Xie Qi said: "Su Wenle, you don't know what to do, you run away after winning the championship, and you don't even give my boyfriend the chance to get revenge, you are awesome."

Su Wenle will remain invincible forever if he wins the championship and never appears again.

Su Wenle's fingers were hanging in the air on the keyboard, and there was really no way to continue copying.

He said: "I didn't do it on purpose...but I really can't play professionally. I have to take classes."

"Are you stupid!" Xie Qi couldn't understand and jumped up.

"What is the class for? Graduation."

"What's the purpose of graduating? Looking for a job."

"What is the purpose of looking for a job? To make money."

"You make money as a professional, and you definitely earn more than going to work!" Xie Qi held up three fingers, "The average salary of our professional graduates is only [-]! The basic salary of bf and ms players is at least [-], not counting bonuses ! If you go to the international league, the annual salary of one million is not a dream!"

"I didn't study for money." Su Wenle rolled his eyes at his economic theory, "I didn't play games for money."

"What is that for? Don't tell me it's for the rise of China. I don't believe such a lofty dream."

"No..." Su Wenle couldn't explain it to him.

As if everyone should go to school and then find a job after graduation, so should he.

This is everyone's life, much the same.

Games are just entertainment.

Playing games is just to help.

He was indeed obsessed with victory in the arena, but that was because Guan Hong wanted to win.

With a man who is chasing after victory, he can't help being infected.

After thinking about it, Su Wenle couldn't find a reason why he had to become a professional player.

It was rare for him to care about Guan Hong, and asked, "Do you know why Guan Hong became a professional player?"

Xie Qi really wanted to remind him that ms and battle are irreconcilable, "... that's your captain, how do I know?"

Su Wenle curves to save the country, "What about Kang Ting?"

"Because he is so good, he has determined to become a world-class professional player since he played Overwatch. He wants to stand on the highest stage and let the whole world cheer and applaud him."

When it comes to Kang Ting, Xie Qi has a set routine, "This is his pursuit and his dream."

dream.

Su Wenle has repeatedly confirmed that his dream is to eat all over the world.

"I don't have such a big dream as his. I just want to eat all over the world." He said, "It's easier to realize my dream by finding an ordinary job."

"Wake up, our professional salary...Even if you look at the entire Jiangcheng, unless you get rich overnight, you won't earn 500 million in ten years." Xie Qi said: "...how do I feel that becoming a professional player is far from your dream? More recently, they have to go abroad to play several times a year, South Korea and the United States are permanent bases, at least you can achieve the goal of eating all over South Korea and the United States.”

Su Wenle felt that he was ignorant, and he only knew Korean kimchi and American hamburgers.

Those foods were really not to his taste.

"...I seriously thought about kimchi and Golden Arches. In my dream of eating all over the world, I regret to exclude South Korea and the United States."

"You look down on Korean BBQ and Golden Arches!"

"Yes, I look down on it, and I don't like KFC either."

"People like you should be thrown to the seaside and only eat shells for the rest of your life!"

Xie Qi was very angry. This foodie is not fraternal at all, and his mouth is still picky. "I'm so angry, I'm so hungry. Let's go and eat."

Xie Qi must drag Su Wenle out for dinner.

You must also name and eat the Golden Arches.

"No no no, I'd rather starve to death than eat the golden arches."

"Then I took away my homework, and you will starve to death slowly."

Su Wenle: ...

"Wait, man, I really like the Chicken McNuggets in the Golden Arches!"

The whole meal time was full of Xie Qi's denunciation.

Anyway, Su Wenle's braid was caught, so he could say whatever he wanted.

"You really should reconsider whether you want to play professionally, not for money, but for your dreams."

"Oh." But my dream has nothing to do with my career.

"Hey, Tingting can't be online today, and I haven't responded to the messages I sent. I don't know if she's in a better mood."

"Hmm." He didn't know that losing a game would be so serious.

"Su Wenle, you've already won the championship, why are you so indifferent?!"

"Maybe..." Su Wenle sipped his Coke, "Maybe it's because I became a monk halfway and returned to vulgarity, so I'm still an ordinary college student at heart."

Becoming a professional gamer or something is too far away, it's more like a fantasy for him.

When Su Wenle came home, his mother had already arrived.

Because of Xie Qi's help, he lied about going on a trip with his classmates without any flaws.

Even if it is usually strictly controlled at night and goes out to play with classmates, Su's mother is completely at ease.

What's more, there are phone calls every day, so it doesn't matter if you travel safely all the way.

She flipped through the phone to look at the calendar, and said, "Is school starting the day after tomorrow? Lele, is Gulang Mountain fun? Why don't you take pictures when you go out this time?"

"It's mainly fun with classmates, chatting, playing games, but the scenery is not beautiful, it's all man-made farmhouse fun."

"Then it's time to take a group photo. It's so commemorative for a group of you to go out."

Su Wenle remembered the photo of herself wearing gay purple with her teammates on stage.

It is indeed very commemorative to work hard and win the championship.

He smiled and said, "There are still group photos, but I don't know who owns them. I'll ask him to send them sometime."

Anyway, another day, another day, his mother will almost forget it.

After leaving ms, Su Wenle had the time to learn about this team.

When he was copying homework, he would always have the idea of ​​being lazy, and when he was lazy, he would start looking for news from ms.

From the latest domestic league champions to the previous cup champions.

The power of ms has exceeded his imagination.

This team has countless exclusive interviews in China, as well as a large number of foreign drafts, all kinds of translated news imported from the wall, and support from fans. The amount of information is so explosive that Su Wenle can't finish it.

Forum discussion groups, topic buildings, fan groups in sub-districts, and official message boards.

morningstar is like a super popular idol group, there is always new news to make fans excited.

Su Wenle looked cheerful.

His teammates are all so powerful, and they are idols that many people admire.

As Guan Hong said, he became an inspiring and motivating hero.

He crouched in a very professional-looking forum.

Every day, bigwigs from all walks of life use data to analyze the success or failure of various games.

He occasionally clicks in to see the professional knowledge. Even if he decides not to play professionally, he is still very interested in these things.

In the interval between copying homework and fishing, Su Wenle has become accustomed to browsing the forum.

The titles of some high-rise posts do not attract him, but they always appear on the home page, as if to seduce him to click.

Then click some, Su Wenle thought, if it is a boring mocking post, then he will continue to copy homework.

After all, the title of this post is not very friendly, but the number of buildings with thousands of floors is still increasing, and it looks like a big battlefield with fierce fighting.

"Let's talk about f4 at the bottom? "

The main building is as succinct as the title.

But Su Wenle didn't expect to see ms' name.

The host said: At the beginning, the bottom f4 recognized by Watchman was ms, jk, tpou, cm, right?

Xiaofeng's four kills, Jiajia's hormone sledgehammer, and Mark Yang's attacking angel were amazing at the beginning, but the team still failed to achieve results, and now they don't know which project they have transferred to.

How much I hope they will persevere like Guan Hong, maybe there will be more star players?

The reply with the most likes comes first, which has won the approval of most people.

"It can only be said that Guan Hong has dreams and blood.

We cannot force other players to persevere in adversity, and we also understand that they have chosen life between dreams and reality.

However, seeing the rise of ms with my own eyes made it all the more valuable for players who persevered in adversity.

Those who have left, just leave, it is a personal choice, I wish them a bright future.

Anyway, all I want in my life is to watch ms punch South Korea and kick Europe and the United States to win the league championship.

In this way, every time I go out, I can brag about it. The team I like once lost [-] games in a row, which was embarrassing and ridiculed by the whole network. Now, it is the world champion. "

Twenty consecutive defeats...

Su Wenle looked at the building repeatedly, and there were still many people inside who were as confused as he was.

"Ms has lost [-] games in a row?"

"Was the loser a small score or what?"

"A new fan, ask for some science."

He dragged back, and finally a well-meaning guy with clear and brief words appeared.

——Just one game and one loss, [-] consecutive losses, three domestic league matches and dying in the group stage.First, he was hanged up and beaten by various teams, and he had no power to fight back.It got better later on, and I was assigned to a weaker group, and I managed to get out of the line, but I played pretty badly.

Su Wenle couldn't believe it, this was actually describing MS.

Can't believe it's not just him.

It can be said that this tall building, which is at the bottom of f4, has almost become a sacred place for popular science.

Most of the topics revolve around ms, there are very few discussions about the players and other teams mentioned by the poster.

Those teams that are submerged in the torrent of time will never be able to compare with Morningstar.

Because Morningstar was too shocking.

Anyone can lose in a [-]-game losing streak. There is no coach or manager.

There are even various rumors that Guan Hong is in charge of all the affairs of the team alone, and he is so worried that he has no time to train with peace of mind.

--how can that be?

Yes, how is this possible.

Su Wenle saw many people asking the same questions as him.

For the establishment of a team, it is absolutely impossible for players to play the leading role.

The boss, the manager, the team leader.

How could Guan Hong be responsible alone.

"There was an interview when they made it out of the group stage for the first time." The reply was followed by a link.

Su Wenle couldn't wait to click in.

The person said that he was out of the line, just like saying that ms lay down and won.

When Su Wenle jumped into that interview, I realized... This is old news from a year and a half ago.

He glanced at the beginning, and he could feel how ms got out of the line from the lines of the writer.

Lucky.

Throughout the article, the word "lucky" is used to describe MS's first group stage qualifying.

In the first game, the opponent's main force was temporarily poached.

In the second game, the rival team announced its disbandment.

ms defeated an Internet cafe team that came out of the grassroots competition, and defeated a new blood team that was reorganized less than a week ago, and finally "lucky" to qualify.

This is indeed a lie to win.

The interview questions were simple, and Guan Hong answered the whole process, simply saying yes and no. When it came to the last two questions, he spoke a little more.

This is the first time that the morningstar team has entered the quarterfinals. As the captain, do you have anything to say?

Guan Hong: The team has always had frequent personnel changes, and it is difficult to cooperate. This time, it is true that luck outweighs strength for qualifying in the group stage, but we will continue to work hard and strive to play a wonderful game.

The addition of coach Meng Beichuan, who was at the forefront of the storm some time ago, has any special meaning for morningstar?

Guan Hong: Of course.A coach is a very important role, he can make the team better.To be honest, I was relieved that Mr. Meng was able to join us. After all, I have been acting as the temporary coach of the team for so long. I have many problems in game experience and analysis of the battle situation. It seems a very simple matter. , It is extremely difficult to do, and sometimes it takes me a lot of time to think about how to arrange a training match with other teams.I never knew that a team has so many chores, and I don't have more time to devote to training.I believe that under the leadership of Mr. Meng, everything will get better and better, and we will become the best team and win new victories.

Guan Hong spoke very restrainedly about other issues in this interview.

Respond politely and superficially.

But when it came to Meng Beichuan's question, Su Wenle could imagine Guan Hong's tone and expression.

It's like a heavy load, finally free.

For him, the joining of Brother Meng seems to have relieved a heavy burden, and he can easily express his joy and expectations to the interviewer.

It's a pity that not many people expressed their blessings to him back then.

The comments from a year and a half ago are still lying there, expressing the disdain of the person who posted them.

——The coach that Rutern doesn't want is a treasure that this kind of team picks up.