To play is to win!

Guan Hong sat on the bench.

The dignified ms is a pillar, a good boy who is seriously injured and can't get off the line of fire. He actually received a warning from the bench.

Su Wenle felt that Brother Meng had gone mad.

"That...Brother Meng..."

"I won't listen." Meng Beichuan raised his hand to stop him, "Try out tonight, I can't pass you sitting on the bench with Guan Hong."

Actually, I don't mind being a substitute.

Actually, Guan Hong was just talking for fun, don't be angry.

He wanted to comfort the enraged Meng Beichuan.

However, Brother Meng refused to listen, and took his fluffy son to steal it.

So, Su Wenle, who just came to visit with his parents, sat in front of the computer so that Guan Hong would not be thrown to sit on the bench in Mengge's anger.

ms is always ready to spare training computer.

Su Wenle clicked on an idle one, logged in to the account proficiently, and started to practice.

It was hours before the tryout, but he hadn't played a game seriously in too long.

"I haven't practiced much in the past few days." Su Wenle said nervously but frankly, "I may not perform well at night, so you don't need to argue with Brother Meng."

"It's okay." Guan Hong took out his spare keyboard from the bookcase in the training room, "He's used to it."

Ever since Meng Beichuan became MS's coach, Guan Hong could argue with him about everything for a long time.

Sometimes Meng Beichuan was wrong, and sometimes Guan Hong was wrong.

After arguing and arguing, an agreement will be reached in the end.

Therefore, Guan Hong persisted in his stubbornness and did not take Meng Beichuan's threat seriously.

"Practice first." Guan Hong changed the keyboard for him and turned on the computer next to him, "Let's blow up the opponent at night.

By the time the teenagers who love to learn have stepped out of the hell of Korean, Su Wenle and Guan Hong are already playing the ladder.

"gogogo!" Su Wenle shouted happily.

"I have a big move, you draw your sword."

The onlookers who walked into the training room suddenly tiptoed around quietly.

Su Bunle is actually playing Genji.

Guan Hong is a Zenyatta.

"My God, the captain took his murderous nanny again." Lin Xiaoke clicked his tongue, admiring the performance of this violent Zenyatta.

"Zenyatta is originally an output-level support, how much is the captain's gold?" Zhou Anming asked.

In the chaotic fight, Guan Hong quickly received the move with his left hand and right hand, and kicked to death to cut his enemy.

As soon as you press tab, three gold medals flashed across the interface in front of you.

"Sanjin Zenyatta!" Zhang Si laughed loudly, "Brother Le, what are you doing, sleepwalking?"

Genji, as the number one output hero of Overwatch, failed to get the gold medal for kill and damage, which is a shame to the Shimada family.

Su Wenle operated Genji, immediately pulled out the dragon blade, and rushed into the enemy's formation!

"I'll get the head right away!"

As he said that, his blood volume dropped rapidly, and he was on the verge of death.

"Don't retreat." Guan Hong was as calm as ever, even though his teammates were pointing him behind his back.

A ray of holy light enveloped Su Wenle, assisting him to take the triple kill from the brink of residual blood.

This is Guan Hong's credit, but the head belongs to Su Wenle.

Su Wenle pressed the interface and said, "Look, a gold medal!"

The kill gold medal appeared brightly in front of his eyes.

The teammates applauded one after another and cooperated very well.

Zhang Si's praise was very timely, "It's amazing, our ms has a new free agent!"

Lin Xiaoke followed immediately, "Mr. Guan will be laid off, and Mr. Su will stand up."

"Really, Su Wenle, you consider training a Genji, and then the captain binds to the space hunter, or professional treatment is also fine." Zhou Anming suggested completeness, and arranged for Guan Hong.

Li Qin said, "Okay, it just so happened that Lin Xiaoke was freed to hit...Winston."

Standing behind the two of them, they kept beeping and throwing out various tactical formations.

Does not consider teammate hero pools at all.

Su Wenle was under a lot of pressure.

Just practicing my hands, I can't help but want to play Genji, and I can't help but play another game.

The quick mode was finally over, and Su Wenle immediately said: "I'm just playing for fun, why don't you save face like this!"

"Of course I have to save face!" Zhang Si stroked his thick black bangs, "I brought the wig for you, what if Genji was having a bad time and suddenly went back?"

"What about the captain? What about us?" Lin Xiaoke was very sad, "In the days without you, the captain will not broadcast live."

ms has designated a live broadcast leader, once it goes out of business, it will deal a major blow to the entire team.

If the platform tasks cannot be completed, there will be no pocket money.

Without pocket money, how can I give cakes to other anchors.

Guan Hong adjusted the position of the mouse pad slowly, and said, "I have assigned all the tasks to you, and I will only broadcast one-sixth of them this month."

"By the way, let's broadcast it while practicing heroes!" Zhang Si persisted.

"No broadcast." Guan Hong was sure, "You can try to persuade Lele to broadcast it."

"Lele?!"

The captain called cooky all the year round, and suddenly said Lele, they haven't reacted yet.

Zhou Anming laughed out loud.

When Guan Hong turned his head to look at him, he let out an ah and said, "It's time for me to practice shooting."

"Yeah, me too." Zhang Si quickly followed.

"Ah—I think Soldier 76 has changed, it's time to practice." Lin Xiaoke pretended nothing happened, and returned to her seat.

Li Qin was still enthusiastically joining in the fun, and said, "Lele, why don't you try live broadcasting, so that we can share one-sixth of the pocket money."

Su Wenle felt the earnest gazes of Li Qin and Guan Hong.

With a big fan club by his side, Su Wenle understood the normal working mode of professional players in just one week.

Play games, post results, and broadcast live.

Live broadcast, play games, post results, and continue to broadcast live.

In short, live broadcasting occupies a pivotal position in the career of professional players.

For a team like Battle, even the substitutes have a live broadcast room for each person, and the broadcast is extremely enjoyable.

"...It seems that you don't like live broadcasts very much?"

Since Su Wenle joined ms, he never felt their love for live broadcasting at all.

No, it should be said that they love watching the live broadcast very much, and they are more willing to push Guan Hong to do the live broadcast for themselves.

Li Qin said: "I still like to broadcast, but what to watch."

Lin Xiaoke said: "Sometimes we also want to show off our cuteness quietly, but in the end, the whole world knows about it."

Zhang Si was very angry, "I was originally a replacement player who liked to play orangutans on the ladder, but there were always fans who went to other people's live broadcast rooms and asked me to give me the output slot..."

The intricate relationship between the anchor and the audience is more complicated than the average fan and idol.

You have no idea what amazing moves the audience watching your live broadcast will make.

When it's over, I have to carry a pot on my back.

"No way?"

Su Wenle seldom watches the live broadcast, but Xie Qi likes it very much.

He often recounts all kinds of joyful things in the live broadcast, which sounds very fun.

Su Wenle, a newborn calf, still doesn't understand the horror of live broadcasting.

"Happy..." Li Qin comprehended the captain's loving gaze, and said, "Why don't you give it a try?"

Seeing Guan Hong's enthusiastic eyes, Su Wenle felt scared.

"No." He said decisively, "There will be a trial training tonight, so we don't want to broadcast live."

"Yes, yes." Guan Hong nodded, "Let's broadcast it tomorrow."

Su Wenle:? ? ?

Inexplicably, Su Wenle got a new mission.

He tried hard to refuse, but was suddenly dragged into the custom.

"I won't broadcast live."

"It's okay, we all learned it." Guan Hong remained unmoved, "I'll teach you tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll teach you too." Zhang Si was very excited, finally someone shared with him.

Lin Xiaoke took it lightly and adjusted the queue.

He said: "Don't struggle, tomorrow I will let the fans celebrate your debut. Get ready, I'm going to open."

The customization of ms has always been strange.

This time, for the trial training at night, all the members were sleeping.

Overwatch's robots and team members are divided into two factions, and they practice guns in the Lijiang Tower without restriction.

Teacher Yang came back from the outside and walked directly behind Su Wenle.

Quietly watching his dva.

Although Su Wenle plays an off-tank, he is very good at following the gun.

After a round of competition ended, he suddenly asked, "Have you considered training other heroes?"

Su Wenle raised his head and said, "I want to practice!"

Since he intends to become a real professional player, he will definitely not be satisfied with using dva.

Very motivated.

Teacher Yang said with satisfaction: "Well, there just happens to be a training match tonight, you can try the effect of Roadhog or Sombra, and I will stand behind and tell you how to fight."

The enthusiastic Su Wenle hesitated.

He said: "I might still want to take dva in the evening training match. Brother Meng said that if I can't beat the opponent, I will be a substitute."

Teacher Yang laughed out loud after hearing this.

He said: "Brother Meng is just trying to scare you. How can he be willing to be a substitute. However, the players at night are indeed very strong."

"Which one?" Guan Hong asked.

"orange."

Su Wenle's parents talked with Nike for a long time.

The cooking aunt started cooking, and the door was reopened.

As soon as he went out, he heard the sound from the training room.

"Su Wenle, do you, Road Hog, give you energy?!"

"Zhang Si, I'd like to bet on the defeat and don't throw the pot away."

"Aww, I'll take dva, Roadhog really can't play."

"No, I think you played well, so ignore him."

Zhang Si was very sad, this kind of differential treatment was too obvious.

Back then he was scolded for practicing heroes, but Su Wenle was simply spoiled.

He was unhappy, and howled out, "Captain, you don't love me anymore!"

"Love you, you will broadcast live tomorrow."

... Zhang Si couldn't speak a thousand words, and just wanted to run away from home.

Su Wenle felt embarrassed, he replaced Road Hog, and said, "I'll play more and practice quickly, it's really not very good now."

Teacher Yang said: "There's nothing wrong with it. It's just a team deathmatch. Zhang Si is just making a fuss. Your Roadhog is much better than his."

Zhang Si was very resentful, "Mr. Yang, am I not your sweetheart? You praised me before as better than Xiaoguo Luba."

"It also depends on the situation. Xiao Guozi's Road Hog at the beginning was just at the level of a deep-sea quagmire... Ah, good afternoon, both of you."

Teacher Yang changed his painting style and became extraordinarily calm.

Those who were eating in the training room, those who were lounging on the chairs, and those who were making noises that Su Wenle was responsible for, all sat up straight.

Immediately show the excellent qualities of young people in the new era.

"Li Qin, please help me open the shield later, I'm going to the right, thank you." Lin Xiaoke read every sentence like a good reader, and recalled while talking.

"You're welcome, just don't rush in and be brave."

Zhang Si shut up, looked directly at the screen, and pressed the keyboard frantically.

The voice of "I need treatment" keeps echoing in the earphones, replacing his voice.

Guan Hong threw out a healing bottle, his voice as gentle as ever.

"Lele, follow Zhou Anming well, he will protect you."

"Yeah." Zhou Anming flicked the mouse, "Leave it to me, no problem."

Su Wenle felt that the whole atmosphere in the training room became weird.

Zhang Siye's bluffing voice disappeared.

Lin Xiaoke's keen arrogance, choking, and small taunts disappeared.

Even if Li Qin, Zhou Anming, and Guan Hong haven't changed much, the entire ms has become a magical team with five stresses, four beauties and three passions.

"Hi, we are Su Wenle's parents, come and see." Su's mother spoke in a low voice, but she was still very polite.

This is not the first time Teacher Yang faced the parents of the contestants, and said naturally: "Welcome, welcome, they are training, it may be a bit noisy, but communication and communication during the game are very necessary."

This necessity was felt by Su Wenle's parents as soon as they walked out of the room where they were talking.

The atmosphere is full of vigor, accompanied by noise and vitality.

"Yeah." She didn't say much, just watched quietly.

The exchange of ms is still going on.

Except for Zhang Si who shut up and pressed "I need treatment", everyone else is friendly and polite.

Add a please before each sentence, and a thank you after each sentence.

Be polite, just like taking an etiquette class.

Su Wenle held back his laughter, his mother's prestige was still alive.

Nike couldn't listen anymore, he said with a smile: "Let's go to the living room to watch TV for a while and then talk, they may have to practice until after dinner."

Under his kind invitation, Su Ma and Su Dad finally went out and left this land of right and wrong.

"Okay." Teacher Yang said softly, "It's too hard, and Zhu Di's manuscript wrote this for you?"

"Who remembers clearly?!" Zhang Si protested in a low voice, "I dare not even open my mouth—the captain milks me!"

Lin Xiaoke's tactical goggles were beautiful enough to kill Zhang Si, "If you don't put on a good show, if Su Wenle leaves, you will broadcast two-sixths of it live."

The old account of contracting the live broadcast room before has not been settled, let Zhang Si contract two-sixth of it, maybe he will collapse.

Zhang Si turned around and said, "I was wrong, I will read the manuscript now."

During the gun practice in the afternoon, Mr. Yang stayed behind Su Wenle to watch him play Road Hog.

Roadhog is an amazing hero.

With a precise hook, you can grab the enemy and break their formation.

It can also be shot from a distance, causing a melee.

Su Wenle didn't play well.

In just a few rounds of 3v3 team deathmatch, his hook hit rate was less than 20%.

Teacher Yang said: "You haven't learned the behavior pattern of the hero Roadhog. You have used dva's habits to manipulate him many times, but they are different."

In less than a day, it was impossible for Su Wenle to quickly change from the inertia of dva.

He didn't force it either.

But Teacher Yang still suggested: "When you play a training match with Orange at night, you can take a look at his Roadhog."

Su Wenle thought that it was a dva that Meng Beichuan let him blow up, but Teacher Yang was talking about Road Hog.

Most professional players are good at multiple heroes. Perhaps, he is the only one who can use a hero to the end.

"Do you eat mushrooms?" When Guan Hong asked, a spoonful of mushrooms went into Su Wenle's bowl.

"Thank you, thank you." Su Wenle, who was lost in thought, quickly thanked her.

The dinner table was bustling with activity, Brother Meng and Nike took turns to give Su Mom and Su Dad popular science about professional e-sports.

They didn't have time to pay attention to Su Wenle, and they all relied on Guan Hong to feed them.

Su Ma looked over from time to time.

Su Wenle spoke to Guan Hong in a low voice, while Guan Hong next to him nodded and took some food. The atmosphere was so friendly that she sighed.

After discussing the salary package and MS's future plans with Nike, she has no reason to continue to prevent Su Wenle from joining.

But now, Su Wenle is like a fish in water, and gets along with the team members like friends who have known each other for many years.

No matter what my mother thinks.

Su Dad has never opposed it, and is very interested in MS's international activities.

"We go to the United States and South Korea every year." Meng Beichuan was still boasting, "Uncles and aunts can go with us if they have time. It's considered a trip."

The people in the ms team have two things in common.

I love to travel and I am familiar with it.

In view of Su Wenle's young age, Su's father and Su's mother agreed with Meng Beichuan's "uncle and aunt".

After all, this person looks old, and he is not yet thirty.

The acquainted Meng Beichuan introduced the grand occasion of ms competing in the international arena.

What he said about a narrowly defeated third place was soul-stirring.

"I believe that after Su Wenle joins, we will definitely win the championship!"

As soon as these words came out, the collective fell silent.

If it wasn't for maintaining the good image of the ms team, everyone would have pulled out their mobile phones to chat with the group.

Such a large mouthful of tainted milk, this year may be more or less auspicious.

Meng Beichuan didn't know it, he was still thinking about the road to the international championship.

Teacher Yang's clothes were about to be torn apart by Zhang Si, and he finally interjected, "Let me take you two to watch MS's trial training tonight. It's similar to the competition, and it's easier to understand than what Brother Meng said."

"Okay!" Meng Beichuan said happily, "You can take them to the conference room to watch Zhu Di's trial training at night, and I will watch Su Wenle's performance in the training room."

Not long after the dinner was over, Nike invited Su Dad and Su Mom to the meeting room to watch the game in the name of not disturbing their training.

There were only six players and Meng Beichuan, the supervisor, left in the training room.

"Fight well at night, your uncles and aunts are watching, don't be ashamed."

"My mother came to see me, and I wasn't so nervous." Zhang Si said, "The main reason is that Brother Meng, you are too scary. Suddenly, I took a sip of milk at the dinner table, and my heart was so cold."

"Don't be superstitious, believe in science, and blame me." Meng Beichuan said in a disdainful voice, "The opponent is not a skilled team. If you can't win, what are you doing?"

Lin Xiaoke had lingering fears in her heart, and said, "The main reason is that you are going to come up with new tactics tonight."

It was an ordinary trial training, how could Meng Beichuan let them all participate.

Usually, a duo is sent out to fight against both sides.

It is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak, and whether they can communicate.

"The one who knows me, Xiao Keke." Meng Beichuan found his friend, "Hey, I really want to come up with a new tactic tonight."

The training room sighed, but Su Wenle didn't know about it.

"What's wrong?" He asked Guan Hong in a low voice.

Guan Hong smiled wryly, and said, "Brother Meng is going to experiment again."

"Guan Hong, what's your tone?" Meng Beichuan said proudly, "Without my experiment, what would you do in the competition?"

Whether it's an ordinary lineup or a trick, it's all done through experiments.

However, not all experiments will be successful.

Guan Hong had a headache and said, "What are you going to try tonight?"

"Three c, three tanks, three zero three."

My head hurts even more.

No wonder everyone has to play together, if not together, there is no way to play.

Su Wenle became nervous inexplicably, he still understood the basic tactics.

Three c: Three assault positions with one tank and two healers rush out to rush out.

Three tanks: Three tanks stand in the front row, one assault and two healers in a 312 formation throughout the whole process.

Three Zero Three: Three tanks and three healers, play without assault.

These seemingly unfathomable experimental lineups are simply routines in game competitions!

Not only daily, but also often with four output chugs, without a nanny to push forward.

Meng Beichuan was very happy and said, "Reinhardt, Roadhog, and Zarya, push 303 on King's Row!"

Let's not talk about this reverse version of the lineup.

"Wait, Brother Meng, what about Su Wenle?" Lin Xiaoke asked.

"Fight Roadhog."

"dva." Guan Hong made a final decision and refused to listen to rebuttals.

"Well, why don't I take Roadhog?" Su Wenle thought for a while, but still listened to the coach.

Guan Hong said: "He just wants to play 303. There is not much difference between Roadhog and dva. Take dva."

The always obedient Su Wenle seldom hesitated.

He didn't believe that Meng Beichuan's experiment was meaningless, and he should fully cooperate no matter what.

"Well, let's dva." Meng Beichuan let go of Guan Hong's gaze, "Dva first, I'll see the situation."

What he saw was pretty good.

King's Road ms defended first, and the trial team attacked first.

Two rounds of team battles passed, and the defense was as cast as iron.

There is no problem with the opponent's personal strength, but the coordination is too poor.

It is impossible for a temporary team to fight against ms.

ms guarded the other side a miserable.

It never occurred to me to show mercy.

In this case, nothing can be seen at all.

Meng Beichuan said regretfully: "Su Wenle, Changluba, Guan Hongchan Yata, Lin Xiaoke, Winston, Zhang Si...Zhang Siyuan, Zhou Anming Anna, Li Qindva."

The same three-tank lineup has already weakened the heroes that the entire team is good at.

Li Qin and Zhou Anming were kept, and it was up to Tan and Yinai to save the world.

"I feel like I'm playing competitive mode." Zhou Anming said frankly, "Zhang Si's Genji...Children Yuan."

"Don't belittle me before I fight!" Zhang Si was very unhappy, "I, Genji, also went to the Grandmaster!"

"The master from ten years ago?" Lin Xiaoke made up the knife indifferently.

Winston is a hero, he doesn't know it at all!

When ms went out again, it was already a completely different team.

Su Wenle was very nervous.

He Roadhog only used it this afternoon.

The basic understanding is to get out the hook to catch people and pay attention to the position.

Teacher Yang also talked about some small skills, such as pulling people in front of him, there is no need to pursue headshots, but to let teammates focus on fire.

The map of King's Row becomes noisy the instant they appear.