To play is to win!

Why play professionally?

Guan Hong sat on a chair in the garden outside the base with his mobile phone in hand, stroking the warm and soft dog fur.

The show area has begun to turn into autumn, and the sun is shining warmly, without the heat of summer at all.

He couldn't recall why he vowed to make a career in the professional world.

He thinks more about how than why.

Guan Hong: ...I don't remember.

Su Wenle: You want to win so much, you tell me you don't remember? ? ?

Three exclamation points represent doubt and condemnation.

Guan Hong stopped stroking the dog's hair and typed a few words.

Guan Hong: Then wait for me to think about it.

It is indeed not easy for the elderly to start remembering the past.

Thinking of the days when he first started working, Guan Hong has a headache.

Water, electricity and network are indispensable. Six people have to eat, sleep and live before playing games.

His grades were too poor, his teammates were emotionally unstable, they couldn't make appointments for training games, and couldn't play tactical effects.

Many of the cooperations that he thought were very easy to do, his teammates just couldn't keep up.

No one is optimistic about him, and no one supports him.

Even best friends say: I hope you quickly give up this ridiculous attempt.

During that period of time, I lived so hard and desperately, why did I still play professionally?

Guan Hong fell into deep thought, thinking that he might have had a very serious secondary illness at the time.

It was so serious that there was a problem in the brain that he chose to become a professional player.

The dog's head from the flash bomb rubbed over, put his chin on Guan Hong's lap unceremoniously, and asked him to continue stroking.

Guan Hong ignored it.

Holding the phone in his hand, he frowned, trying to remember.

Competition and training have become part of his life.

In his once stable and peaceful life, there were many and complicated reasons that could prompt him to choose to become a professional player, and none of them seemed easy to explain.

Hard to even say.

Between making up a lie and telling the truth, he chose the former.

Guan Hong: Because I want to walk a different path on my own, I don’t want to repeat what everyone has done.I just had the opportunity to become a professional player, so I chose to become a professional player.It's just an ordinary choice. If I have the chance, maybe I can become a cross talk actor.

Su Wenle: Huh?

Su Wenle waited for Guan Hong to talk about his dream.

He said it was just an option.

There is no blood, no chicken soup, the understatement seems to have gone through vicissitudes, and the last sentence is a joke no matter how you look at it.

Although not at all successful.

Su Wenle: Your jokes are so cold.

Guan Hong: Haha, is this the generation gap?In fact, I just wanted to try it at first, but I didn't want to give up when I really did it, so I persisted.Although the team's performance is not good, but I am not bad.

This is a confidence that cannot be denied.

Even if ms is struggling in the deep sea quagmire, Guan Hong is still a stranded dragon.

After going through many hardships, he finally showed his amazing brilliance in his arena.

Su Wenle was very emotional, probably he would never learn Guan Hong's self-confidence in this life.

Su Wenle: I thought you would give some motivational reasons.

Because of dreams, because of faith, because want to prove to the world.

Guan Hong replied quickly this time.

He said: If I say some inspirational reasons, will you join MS?

This is persuading him to play professionally.

Su Wenle didn't dare to promise.

School days were as boring as ever, but he didn't think about it.

It is not as easy as imagined to leave ordinary life and embark on an extraordinary path.

Maybe it was because he was silent for too long, the news from Guan Hong quickly changed the direction of the wind.

Guan Hong: Let me show you the flashbang.

Su Wenle finally saw that stupid Chai Chai of ms with his own eyes.

The golden fluff is neatly groomed, the face is as round as the eyes, and the ears are erected to look at the camera.

It is not very quiet, the red scarf around the neck is shaking with the head.

Su Wenle could see the brass-yellow denim button on the back of his neck when he turned his head with the flash bomb.

It was very energetic, and under Guan Hong's gentle scolding, it gave up flopping and sat on the ground obediently wagging its tail.

A Shiba Inu with a cowboy bib, 99% similar to Cowboy McCree.

It is not looking at the camera stupidly, but the person behind the camera.

"shake hands."

Guan Hong's palm appeared in the camera.

The dog paw held it up.

"Roll."

Guan Hong ordered again, and drew a circle with his index finger.

Su Wenle found this gesture very familiar, and Guan Hong often made this gesture when he asked him to turn back.

He saw the flash bomb rolling innocently, obediently just like himself, without hesitation at all.

...It seems that Guan Hong often gives this kind of order.

Su Wenle had mixed feelings.

Flash bombs are silly, cute and cute, but they can't make him forgive Guan Hong.

If there is a chance, he will interrupt Guan Hong's index finger that ordered to draw circles!

"Oddly obedient." Guan Hong obviously didn't know that his finger was being threatened, so he reached out and touched the dog's head.

Shiba Inu tried his best to raise his head to lick Guan Hong's palm. If he could talk, he would howl "eat, eat, eat".

Guan Hong often teases dogs, so of course he understands them.

"Want a reward?"

The flashbang understood the word, stuck out its tongue and exhaled haha, and wagged its curly tail very happily.

"I'll get it something to eat."

The camera of the mobile phone turned its direction, and what came in was the base of ms.

The living room is spacious and bright, and Su Wenle can see the stickers hanging on the wall flash by.

Guan Hong walked into a room and turned on the light, which was full of pet supplies.

Dog kennels, toys, sealed boxes of dog food on high shelves with a flick of your phone.

"Reward." Guan Hong grabbed a handful and bent down.

The lens was once again filled with fluffy flash bombs.

Su Wenle was very envious of the flash bombs.

It seems that the ms base is really good, even the Shiba Inu is treated so well.

He didn't need to feel sad because of Guan Hong's past suffering.

After all, Guan Hong has made it through, so he doesn't need the sympathy and comfort that has been late for so long.

"Xiaohong!"

Suddenly, a soprano voice roared, and the sound of footsteps came over, "Don't feed it secretly, don't feed it, it's going to be fat to death!"

"How can it be so serious...ah, sorry, I was wrong...in the future..."

The video just cut off.

At the last second, Su Wenle could still see the unsuspecting dog flopping towards the lady who was walking.

After a while, Guan Hong's news finally came.

Guan Hong: I was scolded by Sister Ya, and I ate too much for flash bombs.

Su Wenle: Feed less...

Guan Hong: Mainly because I can’t help it, looking at it is like looking at you, wanting to feed.

Su Wenle felt that he was being provoked, he was different from Stupid Chai!

Eat less too!Not fat at all!

Furious, don't talk to Guan Hong again!

Su Wenle put down his phone angrily, determined to listen to the class carefully.

Class days are always boring.

Su Wenle was not a good student, and his determination to study hard faded away within two days.

Moreover, since he met the flashbang in the video, Guan Hong has started to use Shiba Inu tactics to trick Su Wenle into talking.

Guan Hong: The flash shot stole Lin Xiaoke's slippers, and he was beaten up. [photo]

Guan Hong: I thought about it because the flash bomb was closed to the balcony for urinating indiscriminately. [video]

Guan Hong: Today's flash bombs have nothing to eat. [photo]

Su Wenle couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and sent: Why did you abuse it!

Guan Hong: Are you not angry?Because it is too fat.

Hmph, Su Wenle thought, super angry, but for the sake of Shiba Inu's pity, she must ask clearly.

Su Wenle: Why don't you feed it, the flash bomb is not fat at all!

Guan Hong: Really.

One sentence is it, started the weight loss journey of the flash bomb.

So, Su Wen enjoyed the boring college life, and added another record of Shiba Inu's weight loss.

The golden hair ball was running wildly on the lawn, and finally picked it up.

However, there is no reward.

Guan Hong stretched out his hand to touch the dog's head, then threw the ball cruelly.

"Pick it up."

The flash bomb was picked up, and he looked at the camera expectantly again.

"Very good, come again."

The inhuman weight loss and picking up the ball became a little joyful under the jump of the cheerful curly tail figure.

Shiba Inu is really a little angel, Su Wenle's anger all disappeared.

Xie Qi leaned over, "Wow, you have a problem, you actually watch dog movies, this Shiba Inu is so fat."

"Fat? Hairy."

"You think I've never had a dog? It's obviously a Shiba Inu, and it's going to be fat like an orange cat."

Xie Qi opened his eyes and told nonsense, Su Wenle felt that the flash bomb was not fat, it had a normal body shape and was super cute.

"MS also seems to have a Shiba Inu. My boyfriend picked up a cat, but he didn't have time to raise it. I gave it to a kind fan."

Three words are inseparable from boyfriends.

Su Wenle poked the dog's head on the flash bomb and said, "This is MS's dog."

Xie Qi was shocked, "You don't go to MS to play professionally, but you watch their dog movies for a fee, 51 times, hit my account!"

"I can't see it anymore?"

"Of course not! You are whoring for nothing!"

Su Wenle, who prostitutes dog movies for nothing, steadily rolled his eyes at his foolish friend.

"Three rows at night?" Xie Qi was fearless and sent out an invitation, "You, me, Tingting."

"National uniform?"

"No, play the Asian server."

Professional players rarely appear on the national server, as if to compete with the top professional players in Korea, they always choose the Asian server.

In the evening, Su Wenle landed skillfully, and received an invitation to form a team as soon as he entered.

University life should be busy and exciting, but Su Wenle finds it busy and boring.

I haven't participated in club activities recently, so I just stay at home and play games.

Now, he finally boarded the Asian server again, the first thing he did was to check his friend list.

...all offline.

"Tingting, will you still take Genji later?"

Kang Ting sent a "1" in the team chat, which means "yes".

Xie Qi added: "Then I'd better take Zenyatta, hang the ball for you, and call me when you want to focus the fire."

Kang Ting finally turned on the microphone, "Why don't you take Anna and Angel."

The background sound was extremely noisy, and even hoarse shouts could be heard.

The battle is still so dynamic.

Su Wenle, who has only been to the training room once, was deeply touched.

"My marksmanship is not good, Anna can't shoot accurately. Angel... Forget it, it's not like you haven't tried it before."

Xie Qi has a sincere heart of an angel, but an angel is really at odds with him.

Focusing on healing and forgetting his teammates, he followed Kang Ting into the ground and was often killed.

There is nothing to contribute in life, and there are all kinds of strange ways to die.

He thought he was super simple, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to use.

Xie Qi, who is very self-aware, still chooses Zenyatta.

Remote treatment, peace of mind output, big moves in critical moments, fire rescue.

How to think is more suitable for treating Kang Ting.

After all, Zenyatta and Genji are masters and apprentices, so there is still some similarity.

As soon as they entered the Gibraltar monitoring station, the heroes were selected in an instant.

Su Wenle, who had the slowest internet speed, saw it and smiled.

Assault and tanks are all selected, and the prompt "Lack of auxiliary heroes" on the right is shining.

"Could it be that today is the day I practice angels?"

Xie Qi said, "Okay, let's practice at the beginning."

It is said to be hands-on practice, but it is really a three-person group of hands-on practice.

Xieqi Zenyatta is in charge of hanging the ball, and Angel Su Wenle is in charge of the rear.

Kang Ting's Genji rushed to the front.

A handsome green light flashed across, and Kang Ting was the first to die.

"I think Zenyatta is quite fun." Xie Qi pretended not to see it.

"Yeah, angels are also very interesting." Su Wenle was very cooperative.

The offense was messed up, and if it continued like this, the other three passers-by would be killed.

"Change, all of them," Kang Ting said.

Su Wenle thought to himself, how to change, although no dva was selected, but the team did not have any treatment either.

Could it be two tanks and four assaults?

I'm afraid they will be beaten into a sieve by the opponent.

Although, now it's not much better than a sieve.

Xie Qi didn't have as many thoughts as he did, and immediately responded, "What should I change?"

"Your source." Kang Ting glanced at the angel who was still flying around, "Su Wenle, change your dva."

The lineup, which looked chaotic at first glance, caused strong discomfort to the team.

The chat box, which was quiet just now, quickly swiped out a few messages.

"...What are you talking about?" Xie Qi glanced, circled and Chacha, and didn't recognize any of them.

Even though Su Wenle has been in the ms where the bosses are everywhere, it doesn't mean that language knowledge can be spread through the air.

He said, "I don't understand, will Kang Ting know?"

Ms has Korean teaching, the battle will never be too bad.

Kang Ting didn't speak, and jumped onto the high platform with a sniper rifle.

Although his Genji is rotten, Widowmaker is the hero of his life.

The chat box swiped so fast that even the enemies started to join in the fun.

With such an atmosphere, anyone with experience knows what's going on.

But he doesn't care.

He has never been afraid of anyone in this uncooperative competitive mode.

Teammates beep, then tell teammates to shut up.

If the opponent beeps, tell the opponent to shut up.

Ding Ding Ding headshots are very crisp, and any fool will know who is carrying.

Kang Ting didn't care about the news in the chat box at all, and the foreign words couldn't arouse any emotion in him.

He said: "You don't care what they say, as long as you finish killing the cart."

Korean or something, it doesn't matter at all.

The first round of the opening was fairly smooth.

Kang Ting didn't say a word related to language, so Su Wenle's question was naturally answered.

Oh, it turns out that not all teams will arrange Korean teaching.

The status of ms in his heart has risen again, and the upper limit of first-class teams has been continuously raised.

Because there are thighs to fly, it is very easy to win.

But Kang Ting was not happy.

He came to practice Genji, so what's the point of using Widowmaker to take a hundred heads.

"We won't play competitive games anymore, let's go play fast."

In the violent world of winning and losing, only the quick mode can give people a little warmth.

Kang Ting's Genji can finally kill to his heart's content. Even if he is kicked to death by the enemy's Zenyatta, the chat box is still so quiet that there are no waves.

Xie Qi devotedly followed behind for treatment, while Su Wenle stood on the delivery target with a dva and paddled.

Kang Ting has the determination to practice heroes, but it's a pity...it's not difficult at all to be fast. Is it interesting for him to kill all of them by himself?

He found it boring, but Kang Ting found it super interesting.

"Ha! I'm really good." The fish pond controls the thunder and lightning, which makes people extremely inflated.

"Yes, yes, no one is invincible after the big brother kills."

Xie Qi is too stupid, and Su Wenle dislikes him very much.

The world is so beautiful, and this guy is so flattering.

"Kang Ting, do you know that MS has recruited someone?" Su Wenle asked when Kang Ting was ecstatic.

Xie Qi said: "Why don't you ask the MS people, you want to ask my male ticket, Su Wenle, are you looking for fault!"

With the appearance of being singled out, he absolutely maintains the field of battleforever.

"I'm embarrassed to ask them." Su Wenle said.

It's a bit too much to think about not playing professionally and caring about other people's recruitment.

Xie Qi chattered endlessly, "You are too embarrassed to ask ms's old enemy, sorry to ask your former comrades in arms, Su Wenle, you really deserve to be beaten."

"Impossible to find."

Kang Ting made a noise amidst the noise, and Xie Qi fell silent instantly.

"Brother Guan is very demanding." When Kang Ting said this, he felt a little lost. "I used to think that there was no one who fully met his requirements."

Good character, outstanding skills, strong talent, calm temper.

Zheng Xi has a good character and good skills, so he can only be counted as half.

Su Wenle has a good temper, but I don't see his talent... half of it doesn't count, only one third of it.

In terms of advantages, it's probably because dva's performance has become the team's new carry point, and it didn't hold ms back.

But this is not enough, Kang Ting is very unconvinced, this is not the teammate Guan Hong wants at all.

"He came to you because Zheng Xi forced him to do nothing." Kang Ting's words were very blunt, he was not familiar with Su Wenle, and he didn't know how to be euphemistic. , I couldn't even pass the trial training of ms."

Su Wenle was a little embarrassed.

So is Sheche.

No matter how much he defends Kang Ting, but he pokes at people's shortcomings face to face, ruthlessly... he is very bad at being a human being.

"Well... Su Wenle is okay, at least he played well in the game and didn't make a big mistake."

Not only did he not make a big mistake, Su Wenle almost jumped on your face and fucked you, okay Tingting!

Xie Qi yelled in his heart that he still wanted to give his favorite a little face.

He raised his hand and typed it to Su Wenle.

——You have a lot of adults, forgive my ignorant little Tingting, woo woo woo.

Su Wenle was not angry.

He has self-knowledge.

But when he received Xie Qi's secret chat, he couldn't help laughing.

Su Wenle: I will never forgive you!

Xie Qi: I'll pack your snacks for this month, and I'll do your homework for you, please.

The two of them had a great time typing and chatting secretly, but it seemed that the voice channel was indifferent.

Kang Ting seemed to realize that he had spoken too much, but there was no room for turning around.

There are some people in the world who just poke at people's weaknesses without apologizing or explaining.

He thought for a while, and spoke again in the silent voice.

"I went to ms to try out before, Guan Ge said that I can't guarantee my starting position, maybe I will be a substitute."

Saying this sentence on another occasion can be regarded as mocking Guan Hong's ignorance, or it can be regarded as Kang Ting's revenge.

But he didn't have such an idea.

"Brother Guan is very accurate in seeing people, and knows a person's potential and strength limit. At the beginning, I was very angry. I am the best Widowmaker, McCree, and Tracer. Why can't I even guarantee a starting position?" Kang Ting His tone of voice is easily agitated, just like his easily agitated character, "At that time Zheng Xi was just playing Soldier 76, until later, I saw that he slowly picked up the Pharah, and he could train Roadhog in a week. He really... Stronger than me."

This is already obliquely admitting that he is not strong enough.

Su Wenle was a little stunned.

In my impression, Kang Ting was so proud and conceited that his temper and complaints all stemmed from his excellent skills.

Because powerful, so willful.

Su Wenle didn't expect him to say that.

"I know I'm bad, so I never thought about playing professionally." Su Wenle said easily.

"That would be the best." Kang Ting's tone was full of sarcasm, and the old problem that had just stopped for two seconds recurred, "It will also save Guan Ge from embarrassing him."

"Ah?" Su Wenle didn't understand what he meant.

Kang Ting snorted softly, and said, "It's better to wait for me to become a free man than let a dva become a free man."

Until an hour after the tricycle dismantled and went offline, Su Wenle's message boxes did not stop.

What does Tingting's words mean?

Does he want to become a free agent and jump to ms?

Don't, my old enemy for so many years, don't become like this!

I will always be a true fan of my boyfriend, even if Tingting joins Guan Hong, I will not be shaken.

If he dares to go to ms, I will be a fan!

"Calm down." Su Wenle felt that Xie Qi's brain was short-circuited, "Kang Ting is simply mocking me for not being able to train other heroes, and he is definitely faster than me to train a free man."

"Then why did he say that he almost became a substitute when he went to MS?"

Xie Qi was not happy at all when he came into contact with the boss Xin Mi for the first time, and he was also very sad.

"Maybe it's because of Guan Hong's strictness."

Even the top instant hit players can't escape the fate of being left on the bench, Guan Hong is really strict.

Su Wenle was lying on the bed watching the video.

Even after leaving Guan Hong, he has developed the habit of watching games before going to bed.

They are all old records of ms, he watched from ms first appearance.

To be honest, anyone who has seen such a team would not believe that they will become the current ms.

Although, only Guan Hong was left as a player back then.

"Actually, this team is very resilient." The commentator's words are always tactful, "Even if people block the door, they can stand up and fight back."

Su Wenle could see clearly that it was not the team that was resilient, but Guan Hong.

Teammates are too scared to go out in the respawn room, and he can still pick up Widowmaker to calmly triple kill and create opportunities, which is really admirable.

Su Wenle was very curious about what Guan Hong was thinking at that time.

Anyway, if you can't win, why not practice your hand?

Killing one is a sure profit, killing two counts as a win?

Guan Hong has never given up struggling in every game that ms lost steadily.

Su Wenle thought, the real big boss would stick to the choice he made casually?

Suddenly, he wanted to hear the reason for that inspirational version.