To play is to win!

Orange doesn't like to talk.

Especially when dealing with a large group of strangers.

He's only 17 years old, some time before his birthday.

His voice is naturally magnetic, and even the voice change period didn't make his voice more low-key.

In order not to be so abrupt, he deliberately lowered it, but it still sounds nice.

Articulation is clear, pronunciation is accurate, and the magnetic voice of a standard announcer can attract everyone's attention as soon as he speaks.

ms A group of children who have never seen the market are watching the excitement, listening to his self-introduction.

"I'll be good." Zhang Si was the most surprised, "Brother Orange, I still call you brother, but it turned out to be younger than me, is that appropriate?"

"Not only is she younger than you, she has a nicer voice, she is cuter than you, and her hero pool is deeper than yours." Lin Xiaoke ruthlessly poured cold water on her, without mercy.

"Okay, both of you shut up." Meng Beichuan was not as reactive as the team members.

After all, he has seen a lot.

Only children would make a fuss.

Meng Beichuan said: "Play the training match first, I'll see if Zheng Xi and Jian Zhengyu cooperate once."

The training match continued as usual, this time Guan Hong finally went to sit on the bench.

Together with Su Wenle.

"Look hard, study hard." Meng Beichuan told them to sit still and not run away, "Zheng Xi hits c, Jian Zhengyu hits dva, and the rest should be taken."

The second team didn't have all the members, Meng Beichuan wanted to see the cooperation between Zheng Xi and Orange in the training match.

The cooperation between the assault position and the tank position will affect the outcome of the team battle.

He has great expectations for Orange, after all, he is a specially recruited player, and he doesn't want to change as soon as he goes offline.

Fortunately, no.

Even though Orange was a little uneasy in an unfamiliar environment, he did a good job of reporting points, focusing fire, and returning to defense protection.

And teammates are the ones holding him back.

Especially Zhang Si.

Orange's dva dashed to the front row, but he didn't keep up, a disconnect visible to the naked eye.

"Zhang Si must have been distracted by the sound." Guan Hong leaned over and whispered to Su Wenle, "This guy hasn't been scolded by Brother Meng for a long time, and he forgot again."

Su Wenle also leaned over and said, "I can't help it. I feel that the voice of orange is more lethal in the earphones. I remember Zhang Si's voice control. He liked the wooka last time."

Speaking of Wuka, Guan Hong was not very happy.

He said: "During that time, my Weibo was bloodbathed by fans. I don't know who made rumors and said that I did it, and somehow used CP. I should really suggest that Brother Meng put Zhang Si in confinement for a few days."

When not playing, Su Wenle felt that Guan Hong's composure was an illusion.

Some are narrow-minded, and some love to complain.

Reminiscent of the day when he had a fever and fell ill and lost his mind, Su Wenle thought Guan Hong was very interesting.

He said: "Didn't you go to watch Wuka's live broadcast? She sings very well. I liked it very much when I heard it live. If you use cp, then you will take advantage of it."

Even Su Wenle likes the good-looking young lady who sings well.

Guan Hong picked up a Shiba Inu who sat obediently and watched the training, stroked his hair and said: "Even if you have a cp with a flash egg, it's better than a cp with a girl."

"Why?" It was the first time Su Wenle saw a man who didn't choose a girl even if he chose a dog.

Guan Hong grabbed Chai Chai and waved his claws, "I am innocent with Lele, but I am not innocent with my sister."

"What are you talking about?!" Meng Beichuan turned his head and became angry, "I told you to watch what kind of dog you are trained to play!"

Guan Hong hurriedly let Chai Chai go to avoid the coach's anger.

"Son, get out, get out." Meng Beichuan drove Chai Chai away with a gentle voice, and immediately scolded Guan Hong, "When the captain doesn't know how to lead by example, he leads bad players and deducts wages!"

Guan Hong: ...

"Actually, I, I, that, I asked him!" Su Wenle bravely stood up.

"Help him share the pot again, and buckle together!"

Meng Beichuan was upright, and he wanted to teach Guan Hong a lesson.

Guan Hong could only nod obediently, then teased Su Wenle, and took him to do it honestly.

It is gratifying to see that the whispering session is gone, and Su Wenle focuses on watching the training so that Guan Hong will not be deducted from salary again.

Although, it was Guan Hong who asked for words at first.

Playing training by yourself is completely different from watching teammates train.

Especially the perspective of orange.

As a dva, Orange is very conservative. It should be said that he has not yet accepted Meng Beichuan's "radical tactics" training, and still retains the habits of the original team.

Moreover, the style of play is somewhat passerby.

One training session was enough for Meng Beichuan to see the cooperation between Zheng Xi and Orange.

From the perspective of players who form a team for the first time, it is not bad.

"Jian Zhengyu's dva can't keep up with the team's rhythm, um...but, in the future, your teammates will not be in this group, so don't worry too much about it. It's mainly about the use of small skills, and there are some mistakes." Meng Beichuan temporarily said two things Sentence, "I think you should have discovered it yourself, and deliberately corrected it in the second round."

orange's talent lies in its ability to recognize problems and try to fix them.

"I probably didn't notice too much, but I jumped too early and didn't wait for Winston to join, which caused the team to disconnect, and then when we were in Genji, I didn't throw my nuke properly, and it got stuck in the corner... and There are...and..." Orange said more and more in a low voice, her face was still red.

"You, don't blush!" Zheng Xi was startled, "Why are you so shy, it makes me so nervous."

"I'm also very nervous, Brother Orange's voice is so nice, I'm going to become gay." Zhang Si rubbed his chest with lingering fear.

Meng Beichuan slapped the back of the chair, and said, "I haven't scolded you yet, why are you so distracted in the training match? Have you never seen such a small scene? Jian Zhengyu, keep talking."

Orange hesitated to speak, extremely embarrassed.

During the training match just now, it seemed that he was not the one who shouted at his teammates to set fire.

Zeng Ping came over to smooth things over.

"Xiaoyu is timid and introverted, everyone don't mind." He patted Orange, "Don't be afraid, we will be teammates from now on, just like playing online, everyone will get used to it after listening more. Keep talking."

There are people who are born with good voices, and there are people who are born immune to voices.

Zeng Ping never commented on his voice, and he has a good temper, which made Orange feel at ease.

After being comforted by Zeng Ping, he went on to say: "I'm not quite used to your rhythm now, but I can adjust quickly, mainly because I haven't played such a fast team battle before. I used to play online, and I didn't follow So many people sat together, so, so I was a little nervous."

Online games are never the same as offline games.

Not to mention six teammates sitting together and living together.

Su Wenle could probably guess in a roundabout way why the Orange team didn't play offline back then.

Even if he has been with his teammates for a long time, he is used to the voice.

But he is so shy, he probably won't be able to adapt to the offline competition.

Su Wenle finally understood why Guan Hong kept praising him.

The offline game is not nervous at all, and it is also very happy to be with strange teammates.

Su Wenle, who never thought he was great, suddenly felt that he was very talented.

It turned out that the first offline game should be orange.

Talking blush, the game is nervous.

"Sorry, I'll get used to it." Orange apologized again.

Zhang Si touched his chest and said, "Little brother, please don't apologize, I feel really sorry."

Why is it that the new members of ms are more polite than each other, he has no competitiveness at all!

Zeng Ping said: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu is usually too shy. Please don't take offense. He is very kind, but he is timid. If it brings trouble to everyone, just tell him directly, and he will change it."

Orange glanced at him and complained softly, "I should say this myself."

Zeng Ping smiled and nodded, letting him speak for himself.

"Please take care of me in the future. If there is anything wrong with me, I will correct it." He said in a low voice, looking at Meng Beichuan, "Especially if you are too anxious during training and your tone is bad, please point it out. Come on, I'll pay attention."

Meng Beichuan was so moved that he wanted to cry.

After Orange came, together with Su Wenle, he was finally able to overwhelm a group of three troublemakers.

It's a pity that he is not yet of age and cannot be taken to Los Angeles.

Meng Beichuan said: "Train hard, don't be restrained, you are the same age and you don't have any overnight revenge. If you have revenge, you can take revenge, especially those like Zhang Si and Lin Xiaoke. If you can't beat them, call me. I'll beat them up for you."

The eccentricity was obvious, and Su Wenle immediately gave Su Wenle the feeling of an old father.

The old father number one is Zeng Ping, and the old father number two is Meng Beichuan.

Su Wenle looked back and forth between the two, and sure enough they still felt alike.

"Who is Zeng Ping?" Su Wenle took advantage of Meng Beichuan's replay and asked Guan Hong in a low voice, "He also came to the second team to play professionally?"

"He was the captain of the former team." Guan Hong whispered, "Brother Meng said, if Zeng Ping hadn't come together, Jian Zhengyu wouldn't be able to shout at all."

"What position do you play?" Su Wenle asked in a low voice, like a thief.

Guan Hong whispered, "Don't fight, come to be the team leader, and learn to be a teaching assistant or an analyst."

The two whispered to each other, like an underground party joint.

I was afraid that it would be too loud and embarrass Orange.

Too shy, too introverted, but fortunately, during the training match, apart from blushing, Orange's voice was quite imposing.

After the short first training session was concluded, the second session started.

The atmosphere of the second round was much better than the first.

Everyone was noisy and didn't care about Orange's voice or introversion at all.

"Brother Orange, hurry up, kill the angel."

"Hooked on Zenyatta, milk me milk me!"

"I'll drive you gay to live in the car!"

The training match was intense, and Zeng Ping had been watching from behind, occasionally taking notes.

He will focus on what Meng Beichuan said.

Occasionally share my views with Meng Beichuan.

The replay after the training match seemed simple.

After all, it's not the training of the entire ms team. Meng Beichuan said that Zheng Xi and Orange are all on demand.

"Let's move around freely, Xiao Zeng, watch them not to fight, and they are not allowed to play and swear, if you violate the rules, tell me."

The dean assigned the task of the small report and left with satisfaction.

Zeng Ping stayed and looked at orange.

As soon as Meng Beichuan left, the training room became noisy again.

"Come, come, I'll take you live and drive!" Zhang Si, who has always disliked live broadcasts, was very proactive, "This is a rookie in our ms, you must show off."

It seems that he has got a new partner, he must let all MS fans take a look.

Orange quickly waved his hand, "I don't want to be in the live broadcast room."

"Then how can I do that?" Lin Xiaoke threatened him, "Joining ms means signing a contract of prostitution. We ms people have to live broadcast!"

Zhou Anming came over and dragged him away, and said, "Stop bragging, you haven't started broadcasting this week, come on, first make up your contract of prostitution."

Orange is at a loss.

Li Qin said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to live broadcast, just play more training games first, and let us know if you want to live broadcast."

Orange is very fond of calm people.

Reliable, just like Zeng Ping.

Su Wenle saw it and was very envious.

He said to Guan Hong: "Look at Li Qin, how nice you are to force me."

Although the live broadcast was not his original intention, Guan Hong compelled him to go on stage.

Guan Hong had no sense of crisis, and said, "Because they don't need people to share the tasks, but I do... The World Cup is about to start, and I'm afraid that if we leave, the remaining guys won't make enough time."

"Don't worry, the time is not long enough for me to join in." Zheng Xi volunteered, "Captain, you can go boldly and boldly."

Take it easy, as if you don't have to come back.

Although Orange refused the live broadcast with Zhang Si, he got into the thief car and started a double row with him.

Zeng Ping sat quietly behind them watching games, with a fatherly smile on his face.

Zhang Si talked a lot, but Orange didn't talk as much as in training games.

The bicycle of two people is simply Zhang Si's stand-up comedy.

But he can turn the audience up by himself.

Su Wenle felt the gaze a few times, and when he turned his head, he saw Orange looking over.

Su Wenle gave him a smile back. Orange's cheeks were still red because of his fair skin.

His vague impression of Orange gradually turned into the image of Orange's younger brother.

After all, he is the youngest.

No matter how nice the voice was, Su Wenle wanted to laugh when he thought of his shyness.

Such a young player is hardworking, serious and cute.

orange is very powerful.

The kind that Guan Hong would praise.

In order to sleep well at night, Guan Hong dragged Su Wenle away and asked him to make the bed.

Su Wenle hugged the quilt and was still talking about orange.

"This is a genius boy! He has good skills, a nice voice, and a cute personality. Because of his fair skin, he blushes when he speaks, and his eyes are big. When he stares at me, he looks like a small animal. It's not a silly little boy like Chai Chai. Animals, like... like little hamsters! Orange is so cute!"

Su Wenle was very excited, he finally realized the cuteness of the hamster that others said.

"Do you know..." Guan Hong smiled softly, "You are so cute when you talk about orange, and you are also very cute."