To play is to win!

Su Wenle just stood across the street stupidly, waiting for Guan Hong to come over.

Guan Hong had a smile on his face, not angry at all.The person with long legs crossed the road, but arrived in front of him in a few steps.

"You don't know me, huh?"

Su Wenle chuckled, "I didn't realize it, so I was dragged away. I'm innocent."

Guan Hong knew the character of his team members, so he raised his hand and patted Su Wenle, "Let's go."

They had known each other online for more than half a year, and it was only a day since they actually met.

In the gentle music of the McCas Hotel at night, Su Wenle began to seriously think about Guan Hong, whom he did not know at all.

The first-class team is a free agent, all kinds of heroes are super powerful, leading the team to victory, and has many female fans.

Su Wenle suddenly felt unbelievable. The mysterious self-confidence that had been inflated after playing a training game just now fell to the bottom of the valley.

Walking into the room, he finally asked, "Guan Hong, what do you like about me?"

He only knows Dva, and Zenyatta is so-so. Even if he has won other heroes a few times, in the eyes of professional players, he can say that his performance is miserable and his performance is extremely poor.

Compared with Zheng Xi, who can take any position, and hears that he is a super free agent, he probably won't be able to reach half of the opponent after a year or two of training.

If Guan Hong's team was the Midnight Little Yellow Fish team or something, he would have been able to play casually without pressure. Now, he finally realized it and felt a little panicked.

Although the other party invited him to save the field (?), but if he dared to seriously slow down in the field, he might be regarded as the sinner of the century by the girls and beaten to death.

"Huh?" Guan Hong just turned on the TV, and when he heard this question, he repeated in a daze, "Falling in you... what?"

The meaning of this sentence is too easy to disagree.

Su Wenle said: "No, no, I mean why did you ask me to help be the sixth person!"

Guan Hong sat on the bed and looked at him quietly.

The voice of the news channel was still discussing major international events, and it seemed that the atmosphere of the two of them being alone was a bit stiff.

He smiled, "Why do you think so?"

"Confused the opponent, playing chaotic tactics?" Su Wenle thought about it carefully, Guan Hong didn't seem to say anything, he was the only one coming.

If MS chooses another player with similar strength at the same time, announce it as the starter in the name of himself as a rookie, first pretend to be defeated, and then change to a real master... Seems very reasonable!

"After all, Zheng Xibi and I are too different. If you have a strategy, just tell me. I won't leak the secret."

After hearing Su Wenle's guess, Guan Hong's smile faded, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Compared to Zheng Xi... I think it's very difficult to find a player of his level in China now."

"It may be difficult for a free man, but it shouldn't be difficult to find a professional off-tank."

Guan Hong didn't speak, Su Wenle was not used to this silent atmosphere.

Even in the voice, Guan Hong has never been so silent.

Guan Hong in his impression was calm but enthusiastic, and he would not let him have an awkward voice chat alone.

Also very gentle.

Even if he encounters an irritable old man with an explosive mentality, Guan Hong will open the mic and say to block him and ignore him, and next time he will directly blow the dog's head on the opposite side of the row.

Confident, powerful, and good-natured.

When such a person looked at him silently, Su Wenle's back straightened. Although he didn't know what he said was wrong, it must be him.

Guan Hong saw his solemn face, as if he was waiting for the teacher to educate him, so he laughed a little bit unhappy.

He said: "I don't have any tactics, and I don't want to find other players. Su Wenle, do you think I'm giving up on myself and asking you for help?"

Guan Hong usually calls Cooky, just like in the usual game team formation, but now he calls Su Wenle, which is rare and serious.

"No..." Su Wenle was a little nervous, "I didn't mean that, I was afraid, afraid of discrediting the team."

What the hell was that stuttering just now, Su Wenle felt that he really couldn't be more ashamed.

Unexpectedly, Guan Hong patted the bed and greeted him with a smile, "Are you standing for punishment, come and sit down. Do you only care about what to eat all day long, and don't care about e-sports at all."

After he finished speaking, he felt that this was a question and answer. Su Wenle didn't care about e-sports, didn't watch the games, and didn't even glance at the live broadcast.

My favorite program is Eat All Over the World, and the most frequently talked about topic is that the meal in the cafeteria today is a bit salty and greasy.

In Su Wenle's world, there are no tactical discussions or match guessing at all.

However, in the eyes of a professional player like him, Su Wenle has always been very talented.

He even regretted that Su Wenle wasted his talent.

Su Wenle sat down obediently, ready to listen carefully to Teacher Guan's reprimand.

Unexpectedly, Guan Hong came up with a compliment.

He said: "Cooky, you are very powerful and excellent, but you don't realize it at all. Let's not talk about hero statistics and teamwork, but your mentality. When you played offline games last month, what impressed you the most?"

Su Wenle thought for a while and said, "Little yellow croaker."

"Isn't the game exciting?"

"Wonderful! We have come back 99% several times in a row, and we have been delayed for 1 years to reach overtime! One game actually went to an extra game, and it was 11 o'clock when it came out. I was starving to death. Fortunately, there was a barbecue when I went out. I ate the small yellow croaker from this restaurant once! I didn’t expect it to be super delicious!”

Guan Hong laughed out loud, "...I have never met a player who went to an offline competition for the first time, and only talked about little yellow croakers when he came back."

Su Wenle said embarrassedly: "Because we lost."

"But you guys made it to the semi-finals." Guan Hong said, "I have many friends who play professionally. We talked about which is better, the spicy small yellow croaker or the non-spicy small yellow croaker, and I also recommended the delicious ones near Jiangcheng...I really..."

Guan Hong thought it was even funnier when he recalled it. He stroked Su Wenle's short hair, rumpled the foodie, and said, "I'm really convinced of you."

Guan Hong and Su Wenle teamed up to play in the game for half a year.

When he really started to pay attention to this Dva, it was almost a week since they met for the first time.

It was the Temple of Anubis, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. As the attacker, they were about to face disaster A—the tragedy of point A, where they couldn't even enter the first target point.

Guan Hong's trumpet is often in the solo queue in the competitive mode, and he is used to this kind of tragic battle situation.

There is a problem with the coordination, the teammates are fighting alone, and the opponent's strength is good, it is normal for A to be miserable.

The voice channel was still talking about the mistake just now, and most of the teammates felt that it was over.

Su Wenle didn't think so.

"Everyone, Mo Fang, I will make a calculation, and I will definitely be able to enter later."

"How do you get in, Daxian." Soldier 76 in the team was already a little frustrated, even when he heard Su Wenle's words to adjust the atmosphere, his tone was not very good, "Just now when I was driving the big one, it would be good if you just breastfeed me."

This Soldier 76 is not very good, and he has not reached the last moment, and the tone of his complaints is already very strong.

Guan Hong held Genji silently, and stood outside the main entrance of the Anubis Temple to observe.

The timing of Soldier 76's ult just now was stupid. If he can stay instead of driving to save his life, there may be hope for the last wave of strong attack.

"Go straight, I still have a nuclear explosion, Guhong, do you have a knife?"

"Yes." The Genji used by Guan Hong recharges very quickly, facing a group of ordinary players who are not very good at avoiding damage. In one round, he has drawn his sword four times.

It's a pity that he lacks luck, otherwise he wouldn't be able to kill all the opponents.

"Okay, everyone will rush with me later! Just go straight!"

Su Wenle's call to charge can really stimulate the fighting spirit of the demoralized players.

Anyway, I'm going to lose, so if I rush desperately, I can still die with a little momentum.

The last assembly, only 30 seconds left.

Dva's mecha was at the front. In order to run faster, they also asked the angel to replace Lucio.

"Accelerate, go."

Guan Hong gave an order, and the six people hid behind Su Wenle, regardless of the gun attack, and went directly to the point.

Facing the enemy on the high platform, Su Wenle resolutely raised his head and led Guan Hong to ride directly on his face, and rushed down!

"Open up, open up!" Su Wenle's voice was excited and nervous.

Knocking over a group of crazy shooting enemies, he quickly jumped out of the mecha, and stuck the nuclear explosion at the door at a tricky angle.

Guan Hong drew his sword and chopped down a group of opponents who were scrambling around, achieving a perfect quadruple kill.

With two residual blood left, even the little Dva who lost his mecha can take out his pistol and kill him cleanly.

Destroy the group!

There is no point that is easier to occupy than Tuan Mie.

After showing momentum, the team shouted with joy. Soldier 76 rushed forward desperately. Lucio was very excited about playing disc. Although they didn't win point B, the final result was much better than the tragedy at point A. .

"Where did you learn it?" Guan Hong asked when he was queuing up again, "Dva's tricky method of nuclear explosion after hitting the enemy in a circle around the field and then getting stuck in a small room."

If it was normal, such a nuclear explosion would be of no benefit, but this time Genji drew his sword and went straight to the kill, playing a perfect match with Su Wenle.

His nuclear explosion is not used to kill the opponent, but to force them out of position, drive those panicked enemies out of the safe area, and give them to the warrior with the dragon blade unsheathed for nothing.

"Huh? I thought of it just now. I don't have time to explain it in detail, but I think you can understand it. It may not be successful, so try it."

They cooperated tacitly, and it wasn't just Guan Hong who felt it.

Sometimes, Su Wenle always thinks that Guan Hong will be able to do it in the way of attacking on a whim.

Overwatch is a team competition of six players. Any shortcoming will expose the team's weaknesses infinitely. Sometimes the opponent goes from invincible to completely defeated, just a mistake in coordination.

In competitive games, they often rely on the perfect cooperation of two people to catch the opponent's weakness and turn the tables.

From then on, Guan Hong deliberately began to direct this chaotic Dva, bringing into the rhythm of MorningStar.

Now, he is thankful for his decision.

"Su Wenle, you didn't discuss what to do with me at all, but you knew what to do. Every place on the map that Dva can reach, you can launch a surprise attack to protect it. Many people may not be able to do it after dozens of hours You always think of what you understand in a flash of inspiration.”

Casual and powerful, and this guy doesn't even need a textbook to teach.

Guan Hong praised him earnestly, but felt that his greatest talent was not comprehension.

It's temper.

No matter how bad the battle situation is, never give up, don't throw blame, don't spray wheat, and can laugh and make fun of the irritable brother.

Such a gentle and optimistic personality, no matter how many people have honed it for many years, they can't develop it.

Guan Hong stared at Su Wenle and said, "A good temper and a stable mind are your greatest talents."

"What confuses the opponent, don't talk about chaotic tactics, I will feel that you think there is something wrong with my vision."

"I'm not, I'm not!" Su Wenle was aggrieved, and argued, "Because the MS is so strong, it seems like I'm going to lose when I come in... Ah, I'm not hoping to lose, I'm, that, explaining some kind of possibility sex."

Guan Hong understood his worries, just like Meng Beichuan and his teammates worried when they knew he was going to recruit a player who was only good at Dva.

Since Zheng Xi's condition started to go wrong, the team has been doing trial training.

Some players are arrogant, and some players are out of rhythm. As the captain and conductor, Guan Hong faces disappointment every time he looks forward to it.

It wasn't until the end that he realized that there were great players everywhere, and it would take at least three months of running-in to join the team temporarily to achieve the effect he wanted.

Guan Hong thought that the team could still choose slowly. After all, Zheng Xi's mentality had recovered very well, and he promised to play until the end of the domestic league, so they had a long time to rest.

As a result, when Zheng Xi couldn't fight and someone had to step up, MorningStar didn't have half a year, they only had one week.

Guan Hong's requirements for new members are very simple, he will never hesitate to call back and never hesitate to call attack.

Completely become part of the team.

At this time, he only wanted Su Wenle.

Guan Hong said: "In the current version, it is not a bad thing that you only know how to play Dva. I found you because you have a good temper and know how to cooperate. Confidence, optimism, and humility are things that many players we have tried out do not have. Yes. In this professional arena, ability is very important, but mentality is more important. If you are nervous... Ha, just think about it, MS is already doomed to lose anyway, there is no need to have pressure."

Guan Hong said there should be no pressure, but Su Wenle always felt something was wrong.

No matter how it sounds, it sounds more like giving up on oneself.

The teacher said that pressure is the driving force for progress, and a life without pressure is a salted fish that loses its dreams.

Xianyu Dva asked sincerely: "Big brother, tell the truth, winning or losing really doesn't matter?"

"You want to hear the truth?" Guan Hong glanced at him.

Su Wenle nodded quickly, very sincerely.

Guan Hong said with a smile: "Before today's training match, I just want to lose so badly."

"Now, I want to win."