To play is to win!

Zheng Xi is back.

The once stable ms has finally returned to a whole.

Maybe it was because they were separated for too long, and the enthusiasm of the teammates couldn't be stopped at all.

"Last time I told you that there are no discount coupons for the grilled fish at the opening of the university gate. It's full and super delicious."

"Stupid Chai has gained dozens of tons again, probably because of you."

"Just after the training match, let's go out for a walk with the dog."

Zhang Si and Lin Xiaoke didn't even want to resume the deal, they wanted to go out and wander.

"Don't come back when you go out, sleep on the road at night."

In Meng Beichuan's words, he wanted to sneak the two of them back and sit back, very well-behaved.

The overall situation is the most important, the overall situation is the most important.

"I'll watch the replay too." Zheng Xi dragged a chair over and sat in the back, "I haven't played games for a long time, my hands are terribly raw, and my brain is rusty. Who did Brother Meng hit today?"

Sensible and considerate, enthusiastic and eager to learn, completely different from Zhang Silin Xiaoke.

"June." The tormented Meng Beichuan burst into tears, and couldn't help sighing: "Zhang Si, learn a little bit, you can eat the pharaoh's eagle, you are not good."

"My fans say that my online dating is super sweet, isn't that good?!"

"What super sweet." Lin Xiaoke kicked over, "Don't choke, hurry up and replay, after the replay is over, go out and play!"

Restoration is the real thing.

June's style of play is completely different before and after the substitution. When analyzing tactics, there are many things to pay attention to.

The relative vulnerability of ms can also be said for a long time.

Meng Beichuan opened his notepad from time to time, reviewing the questions in the training one by one.

Perhaps because of Zhang Si's impetuosity, Meng Beichuan spent a lot of time naming and criticizing his mistakes, denouncing him for being a fool and unreliable.

Zhang Si, who usually had to refute a few sentences, didn't know what to say, and was scolded honestly.

Taking advantage of Brother Meng's inattention, he even made faces at the snickering Zheng Xi.

Then he was caught by Meng Ge's paw.

"Still distracted? Still distracted? Still distracted?"

Zhang Si's cheeks were pinched so wronged, his mouth was deflated, and he begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, err."

The humming monster reappeared, and Meng Beichuan couldn't help laughing out loud with his serious face.

"What the hell! Where did you learn it? Zheng Xi is frizzy when you come back, and you are plotting again?!"

The conspiracy of the trio had been well planned.

Why did he sneak out to eat supper in the middle of the night, and he wanted some night beer, and even if he couldn't drink enough, he wanted to drink a bottle. The noise made the boss almost call the police.

What took a Shiba Inu for a walk, sneaked into the school, and then the pet got close to the students, and the dog's hair was almost bald by the girls.

The most angry thing is that these three guys once went out for a self-service barbecue without them behind their backs. I don't know if it was because of poor craftsmanship or a problem with the ingredients.

The three people who are most capable of making troubles in ms stay together, that's really three times more worrying.

Meng Beichuan wanted to scold Zhang Si, but he was pitiful.

Meng Beichuan wanted to educate Lin Xiaoke, but he didn't hit the gun.

Meng Beichuan looked at Zheng Xi again, he worked hard, was enthusiastic and eager to learn, but he just got into trouble behind his back, compared with Zhang Si, he was superficially cute and invincible.

I often feel that I am ten years older. Meng Beichuan stuck his waist and said: "Forget it, for Zheng Xi's sake, you should write a review, list every mistake you made against June, and then write down the corrective measures. "

It was a small composition at every turn, and the corporal punishment was escalated in an instant, and the mental torture Zhang Si suffered doubled.

"I, I, I, that..." Zhang Si tried to resist, but changed his words after glancing at Meng Beichuan's face, "How many words do I need to write?"

Acknowledging mistakes can improve a lot. Meng Beichuan said: "Write three solutions for one mistake, and if one mistake is missing, there is no reasonable explanation. Well, copy the book, copy the Korean shorthand word manual."

Zhang Si screamed out.

"Brother Meng, I made a mistake. I won't be distracted anymore. There are so many mistakes. If I miss the manual, I will copy my hand. How can I train if I lose my hand?!"

Zheng Xi bravely stood up and said, "I am also responsible. If you copy the manual, I will copy half of it for you."

The team members united as if Meng Beichuan was bullying others.

Meng Beichuan's life is hard, and he is obviously an excellent player returning, so why is he so worried.

"Guan Hong, take care of yourself."

Guan Hong laughed out loud, and said: "I can't control it, I can't control it. Now that I'm in the position, I can only control the flash bombs."

Su Wenle looked at the Shiba Inu who was shaking his head and wandering at the door of the training room.

Guan Hong said that he should take care of it, but the more he took care of it, the fatter he became, and he didn't lose weight at all.

As soon as Zheng Xi came back, Meng Beichuan finished his review and asked him to practice.

"Training with Battle at night, Zheng Xi, you should practice Pharah first." Meng Beichuan stood behind him, "Zhang Si is always short of something, teach him more when you have time."

"I'm new at hand now, maybe I'm not as good as Zhang Si." Zheng Xi clicked on the client, and played a quick game casually. "I don't dare to say that I can teach you something. Brother Meng, let's take a look first."

Just take a look.

After watching Su Bunraku's novice Road Hog, let's look at the rehabilitated veteran Kaguya Hawk.

Su Wenle was resting at first, but also moved over curiously.

This is Zheng Xi himself.

In the video, the pharaoh blows the head of the opposite dog, and Guan Hongkou is a genius freeman who is fast at everything.

That is definitely not to be missed in the live version of the show.

It's a pity that he was fucked instead of showing off his skills. Su Wenle saw the Pharah flying up, swinging two shots in the air, and then was shot in the head by a sniper who didn't know what segment he was on the opposite side.

"Born by hand, born by hand." Zheng Xi smiled, revived and set out to fight again.

Then, died again.

Zheng Xi didn't play well.

What he said was not a polite word, but... a real dish.

"My Xi, are you going to laugh me to death!" Zhang Si slapped the table happily, "Do you have the level of a master now?"

"Maybe diamonds now." Zheng Xi adjusted the speed of the mouse, "It's been a long time since I practiced."

"Hurry up if you don't practice." Meng Beichuan stood behind him, "If you don't practice your hands for a day, you will be useless if you don't practice for a week."

"It's useless." Zheng Xi was not angry at all, and he manipulated the pharah to come out after he died, "I'm already a useless eagle."

The useless eagle flew into the sky, it was too horrible to look at.

Zheng Xi was still able to say something to ease the embarrassing atmosphere when he was killed in battle a few times ago.

When the opponent rode on his face and did whatever he wanted, Zheng Xi's expression became serious, and Soldier 76 was replaced.

Su Wenle remembered that a long time ago, Zheng Xi knew only soldier 76.

He skillfully ran out of the rebirth room, shot as if to vent his anger, and clicked the mouse continuously, the sound was as fierce as the battle situation.

Unlike Pharah's slow-fire trajectory, Zheng Xi's 76 locks on the enemy tightly, and his combat capabilities are completely different.

He dragged his teammates to waste time before, and chased him back with only one gun.

After a long period of overtime, the game was quickly won.

"It's still 76." Zheng Xi sighed while slamming the mouse, admiring his best player.

The gray-haired soldier 76 threw out the missile and quickly killed the enemy.

All the guys who blocked the progress of the delivery target became the ghosts of the gun.

"Average." Meng Beichuan said in a disappointed tone, "Right now, Lin Xiaoke's 76 is better than yours."

"Old man, old man." Zheng Xi stretched himself mockingly, and looked up at the coach, "I won't be in the training game tonight."

"Of course." Meng Beichuan slapped his hands, "Practice hard, if you don't practice well, you won't have food!"

The dinner warning was very effective.

When Su Wenle and Guan Hong were in double row, Zheng Xi had been practicing heroes.

Zhang Si and Lin Xiaoke's competitive voices were very loud, shouting passionately, overshadowing everything else.It seemed that Zheng Xi was very quiet.

Su Wenle occasionally turned his head to look over, only to see his thin side face, bony fingers typing on the keyboard quickly, concentrating on rehabilitation.

"What's wrong?" Guan Hong noticed that he was always looking to the side.

"Let's go with Zheng Xi." Su Wenle said, "He has been playing fast."

The fast mode is easy and entertaining, and many people don't care about winning or losing. It is more suitable for practicing than the competitive mode.

At least, you won't deceive others because of yourself.

But for them, the intensity is simply not enough.

"No need." Guan Hong continued to click match, "but he wants to play competitively, so he will naturally go. He likes solo queue."

Zheng Xi likes solo queue.

He silently walked among passers-by, tried his best at critical moments, and relied on his personal strength to come back.

Eat early at night.

The trio of Zhang Silin, Xiaoke and Zheng Xi got together, noisy, and started discussing what to eat for supper in advance.

Su Wenle was full of anticipation, his eyes sparkling.

"Eat well." Guan Hong scolded him, "It's still early in the evening."

"The barbecue near the university is the best. I don't know how it is on your side, whether it is spicy or not."

"Of course it's spicy and delicious!" Zheng Xi heard it when he was sitting opposite, "Do you also eat barbecue, let's go for a walk, and we will be together at night."

Su Wenle suddenly joined the trio's barbecue squad to draw a line with other seniors.

Li Qin and Zhou Anming looked at each other with a smile, and said to Meng Beichuan: "Brother Meng, the children are all going to eat barbecue, what should we do?"

"What can we do, let's just find a place to play." Meng Beichuan replied.

"What?" Lin Xiaoke, a child, was suddenly interested, "A bar, bring me one."

"What are you daydreaming about?" Meng Beichuan laughed at him, "Do you want to go to the cinema?"

"No, no." Lin Xiaoke quickly refused, "I have nothing in common with you ghost movie lovers."

Ms's conversations between meals and after meals can always be divided into countless small groups smoothly.

However, Guan Hong did not have a place in any of these groups.

"After the training match, the replay is very fast. If there is anything to say about the battle, we will be done with the hang and fight. Go early and eat early."

"How about watching the recently released Thai ghost movie at night, it happens to have an eleven o'clock show, and the time is very suitable."

The four-person barbecue team declined the participation of the captain.

Ghost movie lovers assembled three members, the topic was too bloody, and there was no place for the captain.

At the most lively moment after the meal, Guan Hong hugged the dog, and the dog hugged him, staring at his teammates for a lively discussion.

Especially bleak.

"Are you really not bringing Guan Hong?" Su Wenle felt the gaze from not far away.

With such a gentle gaze, why did his sense of guilt suddenly increase.

"Actually, the captain doesn't like to eat barbecue." Zheng Xiyi said righteously, "We eat all by ourselves. He mostly walks the dog, goes shopping, and sees college girls. The smell of barbecue affects his rest."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lin Xiaoke and Zhang Si nodded, their refusal was very obvious.

Su Wenle, who had eaten midnight barbecue several times in Jiangcheng and Guanhong, felt that the barbecue team had a conspiracy.

Guan Hong is so proficient at eating chicken wings, and his meat-eating skills are no strangers, how could he not like it.

"Are you planning to conspire again?" Su Wenle tried to ask.

A burst of hehehe brought the inner gaze of the three of them, arousing Su Wenle's strongest curiosity.

In his expectant eyes, Zheng Xi said, "I'll tell you tonight."

In the evening training match, the battle came very neatly.

The lineup in the league finals is not bad.

"Zheng Xi will play a game first and I'll see." Meng Beichuan decides who will start with a single sentence, "Su Wenle take a rest."

Su Wenle, who was on the bench, did not sit behind them, but went to the spectator stand.

Members of the spectator seats can watch the game at will.

The training hadn't even started yet, and the chat box happily swiped through messages.

"Why are you back?" "Xixi made an appointment for a live duo?" "Be gentle later, if you beat me hard, my fans will tear you apart."

Seeing that both parties are familiar with each other, Zheng Xi is very popular.

While the coaches were discussing the key points of training, the players from both sides were typing furiously.

Use the chat box as a chat room, the hand speed is fast, and the topics are mixed together, which is just a function.

Su Wenle thought to himself, fortunately, the voices of the two parties cannot communicate with each other, otherwise the voices of the 12-person team would blow up the entire custom mode.

yangrui: Alright, ready?

The message sent by Teacher Yang was followed by a few messages about not being able to stop the car.

Fortunately, after the announcement of preparations, all the staff remained in the state of preparing for the battle, and withdrew their thoughts of chatting.

Training begins.

ms and battle are familiar old opponents, and every map can guess what lineup the opponent will take.

"They're sure Widowmaker is playing defense, double-flying against our Pharah."

Guan Hong was in the rebirth room, guessing what the opposite party was thinking.

"Shuangfei?" Zhou Anming chuckled, "I don't know if Zheng Xi can do it."

Zheng Xi's Pharah is obvious to all.

Even if he used to be the overlord of the sky, suppressing the firepower on the ground by himself, now, I'm afraid it's too eye-catching to take action.

"Okay." Zheng Xi looked relaxed, "How can a man say no."

Su Wenle's perspective was focused on Zheng Xi.

Because of worry.

After the frightening performance of the pharah in the afternoon, when he met Kang Ting in the battle, he probably wouldn't survive for two seconds.

He knows that Kang Ting is powerful, so he always jumps back and forth between Kang Ting and Zheng Xi.

Even Guan Hong fell out of favor.

MS's offensive lineup was mediocre, Guan Hong didn't pick up his excellent Widowmaker, but Tracer.

Li Qin and Zhang Si returned to their double tank positions.

On the offensive route, Su Wenle could hear their tacit communication.

"Li Qin, jump to the left, I'll count."

"Wait, wait, wait...Okay, let's count."

"Three, two, one!"

After Zhang Si counted down, the entire team rushed out, directly hitting the defense line of the high platform.

They don't need to talk about tactics, even if they are separated for a while, Zheng Xi can keep up.

He flew in the sky, suppressing the counterattacking enemies from behind.

Although the positioning was poor, under Zhou Anming's reminder, a lot of damage was avoided.

Pharah is not as ballistically quick as Soldier 76, but Jung Hee does a good job.

He is not here to kill, but to cover his teammates.

Guan Hong in the front row led the team to kill the enemy.

Lin Xiaoke in the back row hung the ball to observe.

Zheng Xi's firepower suppressed the sky above.

A lineup played a beautiful team battle. Even if Kang Ting tried his best to turn the tide and killed two people, he still couldn't hold point a.

Unstoppable.

Zheng Xi landed on the high platform on the second floor and said with a smile, "Can I do it? Can I do it?"

"Okay." Zhou Anming said, "Although I almost died, fortunately I have resurrected. Fly boldly, I will watch you."

A round of offense was done very beautifully.

I don't know if it was due to too many mistakes in the battle, or because he was practicing the new lineup, Su Wenle couldn't feel the pressure from the opponent.

Zheng Xi has just returned and has achieved an impressive record.

Even remnants of blood fight back, all in one go.

Su Wenle suddenly understood what talent is.

Not only is it fast and strong in everything, but it also includes things that have been lost for a long time, and it is just as easy to pick them up again.

Zheng Xi is like this.

In the afternoon he was still a useless eagle, but at night he suddenly woke up and turned back into a real war eagle.

When the battle situation is stalemate, Zheng Xi gets agitated easily.

The voices of him and Zhang Si can occupy the voice channel, which is completely different from the silence in the solo queue in the game.

Meng Beichuan was quite satisfied with the defeat in the first round of the battle.

He said: "Come down from Zhang Si, come on Su Wenle."

Li Qin returned to Winston's main tank position, while Su Wenle took Roadhog.

It was the first time to cooperate with Zheng Xi, and Su Wenle paid close attention to his movements.

Guan Hong needs less support. Out of his enthusiasm for his rehabilitation partner, he can't help but support Zheng Xi.

"Come here, Lele." Guan Hong, who rarely instigated Su Wenle recently, could hardly make a sound, "Pay attention to the targets who attack me, especially during melee battles."

"Oh, okay." Su Wenle quickly turned his gaze away from Zheng Xi, and swung back to Guan Hong's direction of travel.

After one round of training, Su Wenle's performance was far worse than when he played June in the afternoon.

He is easily distracted.

Although the hook is accurate, when it is pulled back, the follow-up firepower cannot keep up with it, and it has been sent back to the mountain several times.

After the training was over, Zheng Xi said, "Su Wenle, there may be something wrong with your choice of route."

Although he hadn't touched Roadhog for a long time, during this period, there were no adjustments to battle tactics and heroes that significantly affected the battle situation.

He said: "At the beginning of the game, you often team up with Li Qin or try to follow Guan Hong. This judgment is not very reasonable. Roadhog must strive to make effective kills before the battle, or disrupt the opponent's formation. Li Qin will suddenly Jump forward and start the battle. If you stand with him, it is easy to get out of touch when the team starts. Guan Hong needs to be careful when taking orders. If you follow him, it is easy to expose his whereabouts. After all, Road Hog's footsteps are very loud, and following Together, Tracer is twice as loud."

"It's amazing." Lin Xiaoke sighed, "Zheng Xi can be a teacher."

"What kind of teacher, just talking casually." Zheng Xi looked up at Meng Beichuan, "What I said may be wrong, Brother Meng, please correct me."

Meng Beichuan stared at the screen thinking, and finally said, "Su Wenle should be used to it."

I am used to the action mode of dva, and I can't change it for a while.

But Roadhog doesn't have as many skills to support teammates as dva.

Meng Beichuan said: "Su Wenle needs to practice more, dva is okay, but Roadhog's style is not right, it is not suitable for playing in the afternoon."

Su Wenle was trying to find the feeling of Roadhog during the afternoon training.

But after a few hours, he forgot all about that feeling.

In the training at night, every picture is in rotation, Su Wenle, Zhang Si, Zheng Xi, and Guan Hongye are on the bench.

Su Wenle didn't know which map they played the best, but he knew that the map without Guan Hong was the most exciting.

"For the captain!"

"For the drinking fountain manager!"

"For firewood!"

A mess of slogans, a mess of howls.

They wiped out perfectly, laughing as the battle captured the objective.

In the end, even the replay was full of laughter. Congratulations to Guan Hong for his early retirement and enjoying life on the bench.

Hearing their cheerful laughter, Su Wenle suddenly thought of it.

It turned out that Brother Meng was not completely joking when he said that he wanted Guan Hong to sit on the bench.

Now it seems that using Guan Hong's Throne to boost morale is very effective.

"Wait at the gate in 10 minutes!" Lin Xiaoke told Su Wenle, "Don't wait when it's over, I'll go change."

After the replay, the barbecue team made an appointment to meet and prepare for each other.

Guan Hong thought for a while, and prepared to go back to his room to get a coat.

The weather in Xiu District is much colder than that in Jiangcheng. At night, there are strong winds, and it looks like it will rain.

The mobile phone I just got back from the coach is full of reminder messages.

Xie Qi was the one who talked the most.

Xie Qi: Zheng Xi is back, are you really going to owl? ? ? ! ! !

Three question marks and an exclamation, if the voice comes out, it must be a Xieqi super roar.

Su Wenle watched it for a long time, owl, what kind of international league is it.

He didn't hear any news, only heard Brother Meng talking about the World Cup.

Calculating the time, if Zheng Xi wants to play, he should also go to the World Cup.

Because, Guan Hong and the others have all gone to the World Cup, and it is impossible to participate in the international league of Owl alone.

Su Wenle's thinking is still stuck in the qualifying competition system.

He hasn't answered yet.

Voice messages from Xie Qi came over one after another.

"If Chen Xing goes to Owl, is there a place for you!"

"Oh my God, although you only know dva, but Team Guan loves you so much, 30 is still affordable, right?!"

"That's it?! That's it?! This is owl, and it will take you a thousand days to use it for a while. Whether I can get a first-hand insider information depends on you!"

"Hurry back, I saw you blinking and typing, don't pretend you're not there!"

"Su Wenle, do you want to eat yam tablets that are a hundred times more delicious than Weilong?"

Su Wenle: Huh?which brand?

There are actually yam tablets that are a hundred times more delicious than Weilong in this world? !

incredible.

Unbelievable.