To play is to win!

"Welcome everyone to the Overwatch World Cup site, I'm the commentator Aliri."

"I'm explaining Lao Jiang."

In the live broadcast room at three o'clock in the morning, there were countless viewers squatting.

They started the conversation in the chat box, and even greeted the commentator good morning and good evening.

Messy communication, almost delirious.

The jet lag was painful for the American time game.

——Coffee, strong tea, tranquilizers are sold in the front row.

——I specially set the alarm clock to wake up, I really love it.

——Thinking about the fight, I can't sleep, but fortunately I don't go to work tomorrow.

In the live broadcast room, I haven't seen the pictures of the players, only the commentators are talking on the stage, and the audience is talking on the barrage.

No matter how terrible the time difference is, it can't stop the way of fans.

"coming!"

The two words were like a howl, covering the chat barrage in unison.

When the promotional video belonging to the Chinese representative team was played, the dialog box where you could chat slowly just now exploded instantly.

The spectators, who were so sleepy that they lost their minds, woke up, cheered the names of the players on the screen, and waited for their appearance.

"Our only Miao Tingting in the battle, you have to fight hard" "Ms strong and invincible will definitely win", the barrage with clearly divided camps was condemned as soon as they ran past.

"Let's talk about the Chinese team!"

"The Chinese team will win!"

The team division disappeared in the audience's cry of "China will win".

The masses are most united when they are in unison.

Regardless of your old enemy or not, we will fight after we finish fighting.

After all, this is the arena for the Chinese team.

Lao Jiang drank a lot of coffee and was in high spirits.

When talking about the Japanese team, he has endless things to say.

"The Japanese representative team is very good in the group stage, but the results of the teams to which their players belong are not very satisfactory."

What he said was not ideal, it was extremely euphemistic.

Among the representatives of the three teams, only yotokoyo, which Saburo belongs to, can rank No.4 in the Asia-Pacific Division, and Japan's best result in the Asia-Pacific Division is actually won by an all-Korean team.

No matter how strong the Koreans are, they cannot represent Japan.

From the root cause, the Chinese team has a much greater chance of winning.

The ms first-line team sent a team of five, and one of the battle members they brought was not a hind leg but a thigh.

Just thinking about it, you can hear the big brother's headshot, the big brother finished ordering, and the big brother finished drinking the ice cream.

"I'm very confident." Lao Jiang was never afraid of poisonous milk, and said resolutely: "We will definitely win this time."

Alili also felt the same way, and he didn't even talk about poisonous milk or not.

"I also think you can win, the difference lies in how you win."

Whether the result was two to one or three to zero, I couldn't guess at all, it was really exciting.

Resolute self-confidence filled the live broadcast room, and there was not even a barrage of opposition.

The sleepy army in the early morning is extremely awake, no need to quote evidence, just need to brush 666 to be invincible.

The screen just cut to the map of the first round of BO3, and everyone was as excited as the commentator.

"The first picture - Hanamura!"

Su Wenle stood at the small window and looked out.

There are still 20 seconds until the battle starts.

Their lineup is very simple: Winston, dva, Widowmaker, Tracer, Zenyatta, Mercy.

Simple tactics everywhere, everyone is an expert.

Except Zhang Si.

"I feel like I have been playing Angel for a long time, and my psychology has changed. The high-heeled shoes are knocking, and I want to turn off this sound."

Li Qin's Winston hid at the door and suddenly said, "What are you implying?"

"What?" Zhang Sichun sighed, and was said to be a hint, and his mind turned around again.

The six people present, Dva, Widowmaker, and Tracer are all female heroes. With Blizzard's perfect hero character setting, there will be as many girls as there are girls.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect us to be the representative team of Chinese women's clothing giants."

The atmosphere of the crowd suddenly changed, and even Kang Ting turned to look at Zhang Si.

This guy, in the training room and on the competition stage, no matter at home or abroad, why is he so fearless.

Su Wenle was still nervously hypnotizing himself not to be nervous.

As a result, the preparation work in his heart was completely broken up by Zhang Si.

Kang Ting said: "Zhang Si, you are really wise... brave..."

"If it wasn't for the game, he would have already been blooded by me." Lin Xiaoke was out of his body, staring at the front, even the heroes in the game tried their best to stay away from Zhang Si's angel.

Wisdom is contagious.

"Zhang Si..." Su Wenle's solemn voice was ruined by the "women's clothing boss", "I was super nervous at first, but when you said a word, the nervousness disappeared."

"Nervous?" Zhang Si was startled, "Brother Le, are you still the brother Le who I sat on the stage to chat about food and barbecue? You actually have such an incredible idea, is it because you didn't eat candy today?"

Su Wenle chuckled.

Zhang Si did not say that he had forgotten that newborn calf is not afraid of tigers in the offline game.

Seriously speaking, his nervousness came a little too late.

Fortunately, his teammates did not feel pressured by "representing China" at all. Last night, he also had a special session of Guan Hong's "Bragging Haikou".

In the end, he was the least seen of the world.

"Kang Ting, be careful not to get caught. Lin Xiaoke, check our blood volume, Zhang Si, don't mess with the Valkyrie."

Guan Hong's quiet voice sounded, stopping their chatting before the match.

Guan Hong was not under much pressure.

As long as the two assault positions perform normally, there is no problem with a short board angel like Zhang Si.

He stood at the forefront of the defensive front and shouted: "Lele, Lele."

"Hey!"

Su Wenle controlled the bulky mecha, and ran out from the target point bang bang bang, waiting for orders.

"What?"

Very good, very obedient.

Guan Hong was satisfied with his response.

"Do nothing, stay here and protect me."

When the electronic female voice at the beginning of the battle announced "Start defending target point a", he raised his voice and said, "Attention all, we will kill the healer first."

Treatment is a constant pain in the team.

Almost every healing hero has its own fluorescent highlighted red letter arrow. As soon as he appeared on the field, he attracted everyone's terrifying eyes.

Then, the big man swooped down mercilessly.

"The Chinese team is going to kill the back row!" Lao Jiang roared passionately, knocking the audience out of sleepiness. "As we all know, our Chinese team in the top [-] is not the Chinese team in the group stage, because they have less milk!"

ms has participated in international competitions, and also played in the Korean Cup. After a little research, I know what the guy with the id Guner is doing.

He is not a milk, he is a tank, assault position!

Even in the entertainment career in the game, there has never been an angel with high heels.

"Our weakness is very obvious. As long as the Japanese have studied their opponents a little bit, their tactics are simple, kill angels, and go straight to five against six." Alili was still analyzing calmly, watching the field huddle together, "So, we choose to strike first. powerful!"

The Chinese team swooped on Japan, and there was a scuffle.

Gunshots and light effects were mixed together, and Su Wenle almost missed Moira who flashed behind him.

"Their blood of Moira!"

The Japanese team took Zenyatta and Moira.

This kind of dual treatment has stronger self-protection ability.

Especially Moira, facing melee assault heroes, often has the power to fight.

However, the Japanese team does not have Angel's resurrection, which is a huge advantage for them.

"Zhang Si reports energy at any time." After Guan Hong finished speaking, he led Su Wenle directly into the enemy's camp.

With dva and Tracer's killing ability, the opponent is powerless to fight back!

"Double kill!" Lao Jiang was very emotional when he saw the enemy with residual blood taken away. "The best thing MS has always done is tank and c coordination. With a jump of dva, Guan Hong passed by with a shuttle, and it was gone."

This kind of "disappeared" is what everyone loves to see.

Less than 1 minute into the game, the Japanese team lost two healers before they entered the target point.

Alili was very pleased, he said: "In this way, even if our guner is squirting the water gun in the back, it will not be considered a weakness."

Six hit four, very disrespectful to old friends of the Chinese people.

Everything behind the ob camera, the carefree sister Angel, took out a small pistol and flew around, making up swords everywhere, without any intention of taking out the angel's staff to give her teammates a bite.

The Chinese team is completely a single treatment.

Their angels only have the resurrection key.

"Lay behind the battlefield a little bit."

Kang Ting couldn't take away the two residual blood. This feeling of not being able to get a headshot is very bad.

Teammates are too strong, opponents are mediocre, he can catch countless flaws with a single sniper.

If it wasn't for the attacking gate that blocked his vision, he could finish the kill.

The Japanese team's first wave of attack was defeated smoothly.

In the early hours of the morning, the audience who endured dozing off to watch the World Cup, one by two were carnivaling in barrage.

A successful start brings countless hopes.

It seems that the Chinese champion can think about it at will.

"I have already felt the mighty sea of ​​tainted milk." Aliri said, "This is just the beginning, please be more cautious."

In the BO3 battle, the ending is unknown until the end.

They only won a wave of team battles, not even a tenth of the entire game, so how come the barrage has already begun to celebrate the championship.

Not at all reserved.

The Chinese representative team is still fighting hard, completely unaware that the people of the motherland behind them are so unscrupulous.

"Zhang Si!" Li Qin shouted, and the remaining blood was withdrawn from the front line.

His shout became the key to the Valkyrie's activation.

Zhang Si, who was still holding a small water gun to swipe the damage just now, spread his huge wings and flew in the air to provide healing for all his teammates.

Compared with the temptation of the first wave of team battles, the second attack was much more violent.

Kang Ting's Widowmaker was entangled by Genji and had no time to clone.

Guan Hong led Su Wenle to stand firmly in the front row, but the Japanese team did not follow the routine.

"They're stealing points." Lin Xiaoke was the closest to the target point, glanced at Zhang Si, the fluttering moth flying in the air, and resolutely got stuck.

The moment he stepped into the target point, Saburo's Tracer aimed decisively at him.

Innocent.Lin Xiaoke sneered in her heart.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and the Tracer and Genji he killed are piled higher than the city wall.

The name of the monk is by no means false.

Saburo is an excellent assault bit.

But how dare he single out Zenyatta?

Still a little tender.

Lin Xiaoke hangs the ball back and forth with his left hand and right hand to attack, the healer with 200 HP is against the Tracer with 150 HP, it will take minutes to win.

Lin Xiaoke, with a trace of blood, became the winner. He stepped on Saburo's body and said, "Zhang Si, I'm at the target point, give me milk."

He turned around unsteadily, like a king waiting for his younger brother Zhang Si's treatment.

As a result, he was killed.

Zhang Si was still attacking with the biubiubiu small pistol, and it was already too late when he took out the healing staff.

Offensively, the three heroes rushed directly to the residual blood Zenyatta, and Lin Xiaoke was killed at the target point.

"They rushed!"

Dare to rush even after a surprise attack, very ms style.

Guan Hong calmed down and chased after him.

But for a moment, Kang Ting took down Moira on the opposite side.

"It's six against four again!" Lao Jiang would have applauded and stood up if he was at the scene, "The Japanese friends didn't start well, they were suppressed by us twice in a row, and they have no power to fight back."

It was said that friendship comes first and competition comes second, and the commentator said nothing.

They are keen to see the Chinese team's unstoppable battle situation.

The position is completely one-sided, and every sentence is full of praise.

You can know the depth if you really fight.

Their opponents are really not strong.

Su Wenle flew in a circle, circled the field, avoided the attack, and survived to Zhang Si's rescue.

The attacker can never make a decisive kill.

But Kang Ting and Guan Hong can.

Although, he has only partnered with such assault groups as Guan Hong and Zhang Si in the arena.

However, Su Wenle felt that it was safe!

"Beautiful! Cooky threw a nuclear bomb and threw it out for a double kill. The Japanese team was powerless to resist. Hanamura's point A is still firmly in our hands. Is this going to send international friends a disaster?"

"A misery is too much. The friendship between China and Japan depends on games. Let's give our neighbors a little face."

It's a pity that Guan Hong and the others didn't plan to save face.

Hanamura is Japan's home stadium, but the chances of the Japanese representatives getting in is slim.

I don't know if it's the lack of training or the inherent weakness of the Zhandian map.

Kang Ting's ding ding ding kept ringing, and Guan Hong shuttled back and forth to harvest the remaining blood.

Even if Su Wenle was killed, he picked up the mecha and rushed out, the target point was still firmly in their hands.

The World Cup team played fiercely, and the commentators never listened to all kinds of boasting and praise.

The World Cup in the early morning echoed with cheers and exclamations.

With such a dazzling performance, how could the spectators not shout "China will win" and blow a wave of "We are strong".

Anyway, Lao Jiang is crazy.

Arily is also coming soon.

"It's too strong, it's too strong!" Lao Jiang evolved into a repeater, "Guan Hong and Kang Ting's double c position is absolutely impeccable, whoever enters will die."

After a round of Hanamura ended, the data chart given was unexpected.

When everyone was amazed at Kang Ting's headshot rate and Guan Hong's hit rate, Zhang Si's data was cut out.

Array!Death!talent!three!Second-rate!

His angel is the highest surviving hero on the field.

"I've never seen such a low death toll."

"Mutual protection has been done really well. Guner is literally being protected in an iron bucket by the Chinese team. Lin Xiaoke is breastfeeding, Cooky is protecting, and Li Qin is protecting. This is, it is..." Alili was at a loss for words.

Lao Jiang added indifferently: "This is simply the treatment of a little princess."

The commentator is here to praise the little princess of the Chinese team.

And the little princess on the stage was being chased and scolded by Lin Xiaoke.

"Zhang Si! I suckled thirty thousand! What are you doing!"

His fingers were so stiff that he wanted to smash the keyboard.

Zhang Si, who was addicted to the water gun, laughed and said, "Isn't our tactic just to ensure that I can win?"

He likes this kind of treatment that will never die.

But Lin Xiaoke was very angry.

"To keep you alive is to let you breastfeed, not to let you go shopping in high heels. If you milk me, you will die!"

"...What are you guys quarreling in the official competition?" Kang Ting wanted to roll his eyes, but the camera had no blind spots in all directions, and the director had to provide close-ups.

These two people usually make a lot of noise in training games, but he doesn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, the competition stage is here, and if these two are still doing this, won't the team split?

"It's a show of affection for them."

Su Wenle was not clear about the poisoning, so she even explained to Mengxin Kangting, "The more Lin Xiaoke scolds, the more she loves Zhang Si."

He even narrated, "In the past, when Zhang Si played assault, only Lin Xiaoke had the chance to nurse him. Now Lin Xiaoke is giving Zhang Si a chance to prove himself—unfortunately, Zhang Si didn't grasp it. It's a couple quarrel, let's understand."

"Couples..." Lin Xiaoke was speechless, telling herself to be quiet and to forgive Zhang Si for the first time.

He raised his hand to cover his face, and howled, "Why don't the visa holders have any milk?!"

"I am living as a milk." Zhang Si stretched out his hand to touch Lin Xiaoke's back, giving him comfort, "Mr. Ke, calm down. You said how bad it is for you to be photographed by the camera like this, making it look like I did something to you. "

Lin Xiaoke jumped up and gave him a blast of hammers.

"Don't milk me anymore? Don't milk me anymore? Don't milk me again?"

"Grandma!" Zhang Si laughed hahaha, and he especially liked watching Lin Xiaoke, who was calm and calm, go crazy.

It's so interesting.

MS and the other three looked at them with loving eyes.

They are used to the two performing cross talk, and whenever they don't perform, there is always something missing.

Kang Ting saw it in his eyes, and his heart was silent.

Why would you lose to such an opponent after many years of battle.

Incredible.

It's just a lot of fun.

Zhang Si has no sense of being disgusted by his new teammates and old enemies, and he has no mastery at all.

When he saw the game map entering King's Row, he shouted excitedly——

"Li Qin covers me!"

"Lin Xiaoke milks me!"

"Su Wenle protects me!"

Zhang Si is arrogant, he is the king of China, the core of the team!

"Today—I'm going to use Angel to get triple kills!"

Unfortunately, he is not the conductor.

"Zhang Si is for Moira, we don't need Angels anymore." Guan Hong casually arranged the next king's road strategy, "Lin Xiaoke keeps an eye on Kang Ting, Li Qin doesn't need to look back when starting a team, Lele, you keep an eye on the gun position on the opposite side, If you have the opportunity to jump directly, I will support you."

"Me?" Zhang Si transferred to Moira, but he didn't hear the word "protect Zhang Si".

Guan Hong said: "Moira is very capable of protecting herself. Take care of yourself, and we won't have to take care of you when we fight."

Zhang Si couldn't believe it, this ruthless team actually let him fend for himself.

He asked: "Captain, you agreed to protect me and let me see the right time to drive the Valkyrie to kill the opponent...?"

This is the best solution proposed by the gold medal data analyst Bejake.

When fighting against each other on the short board, of course, the Angel's Valkyrie is the most important.

Now, Guan Hong doesn't even want the Valkyrie anymore?

Guan Hong didn't even look at the "vital" Zhang Si, and replied, "I'm the captain, what's your opinion?"

How dare Zhang Si have an opinion.

However, as the angelic emperor of Yitu, he must struggle again to regain the five guarantees and one throne.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized the problem.

"Captain, give me a chance. For a great victory, I have a new tactic."

Facing the hegemonic vision of the imperialist Guan Hong, Zhang Si bravely put forward his opinions.

"I'll continue to use angels, and then, Li Qin will cover me, and Lin Xiaoke will nurse me!" Zhang Si gave the order clearly, then turned his head and shouted: "But, Su Wenle——"

"Ok?"

The dog leg Zhang Si arranged with a smile, "Take care of me, Mr. Guan!"

Su Wenle:? ? ?

"Captain, what do you think of this tactic?"