To play is to win!

"Won!"

"Really won?"

"It's a good thing we didn't get played by the Russians."

In the team voice, all teammates chirped and sighed.

Su Wenle took off his headphones and heard the cheers of the audience clearly.

They entered the semi-finals, and even had slogans from the audience.

"China!" "Win!"

He yelled three or four times over and over again, and the voice of the young man who took the lead was particularly high-pitched.

"Is it Xie Qi?" Guan Hong leaned over and asked.

Su Wenle laughed loudly, "After all, Brother Qi is a professional."

Professionally leading battle teams for 30 years, even if Xie Qi leads a group of temporary fans who have not received professional training, they still shout in style.

This kind of victory is so exciting, even Su Wenle finds it inconceivable.

Guan Hong smiled towards the audience.

The enthusiastic cheerleaders calmed down.

The field was returned to the players.

"Let's go." Guan Hong stood up first, "Let's pay tribute to our opponent."

The handshake between the winner and the loser is always full of highlights.

The commentator in the live broadcast room has not stopped his excited analysis.

In just a few tens of seconds, they have skipped Russia and entered the next opponent.

"It's either Korean or Canadian."

"I hope it's Canada, we have a higher chance of winning."

"I don't think they are very tall, they are all rivals, Lao Jiang, I advise you to think carefully before speaking."

"...Well, Canada seems to have a lot of familiar faces, and its strength is not weak. We are in danger!"

The commentary is blind here, and the camera shows the biggest contributor to this victory.

Guan Hong was as gentle as ever, even walking with a smile, he stretched out his hand to drag Su Wenle who was behind him.

——It’s like walking around with a stick of firewood

——I want to see cooky more carefully, this time it is the Chinese team version of Hana

——Blood book for one person to read jopie

The players on the stage discussed the lively barrage, and the wind direction has changed several times in the brief handshake shot.

For the audience, apart from a close-up look at the mournful little princess Jopie, there is nothing left to remember about Russia.

jopie stood in the middle of the line.

He shook hands politely with every Chinese representative player.

When facing Guan Hong, he stayed for an extra long time.

—what are they talking about?

Not only the barrage, but even Alili was interested in this close-up.

"Is this considered a hero cherishing a hero?" He speculated, "Maybe Jopie wants to add a WeChat or Weibo or something, so I can keep in touch in the future."

The sensitive topics that should have caused a series of "add me to watch movies" lost popularity in an instant.

Because, cooky.

He stood beside him stupidly into the mirror.

Compared with Jopie and Guan Hong, the height of 1.8 meters is similar to 1.6 meters and 1.7 meters.

The expression is also very focused and cute.

It's easy to see "I don't understand anything but what you say makes sense" written on the face.

——hahaha this expression

——Stupid.jpg

——Screenshots can be used as emoticons

——Worthy of being a member of the ms team, just like the flash egg

Su Wenle didn't know why Jopie was so happy talking with Guan Hong.

These two e-sports giants are just a matter of hooking up and hooking up.

I don't know if Russians prefer barbecue or Malatang. Su Wenle thought to himself, if you must ask a Russian to have a heart-to-heart talk late at night, does it have to be accompanied by a case of spirits.

"Let's go."

At the end of the conversation, Guan Hong called Su Wenle back to reason, "After shaking hands, we went back."

After the game was over, a group of people returned happily.

Xie Qi, who has been focusing on looting cars, eating, and living, unexpectedly sent a message in advance.

Xie Qi: I don’t have to wait for me when I go shopping. Remember to leave the door open for me at night!

There is happiness between the lines.

Su Wenle was extremely curious.

The number one loyalist didn't choose to congratulate Kang Ting immediately, where did he go?

However, with one less person, the bus still drives.

Zhang Si and Lin Xiaoke checked Weibo excitedly.

Even if it was early morning in China, countless messages could be received.

Without Xie Qi, Kang Ting returned to the days of sitting alone in the back row.

Leaning on the car window and looking at the peaceful scenery of Los Angeles along the road, my ears are full of Zhang Si's voice.

ms is actually pretty good, but noisy.

The players are noisy, the coaches are noisy, and one and two are full of childishness.

He wanted to battle a little bit.

"Hush—" Teacher Yang specifically reminded the noisy guy in front, "Tingting is sleepy."

Zhang Si, who was still chattering about the Russians just now, shut his mouth and looked back.

Without the number one fanboy Xie Qi, the sleeping Kang Ting was even more lonely.

"Hey, we should have a barbecue to cultivate our relationship."

Zhang Si misses Yinchuan Villa with its excellent location.

You can find a barbecue stand within ten minutes of going out. Any aloof and withdrawn guy will definitely be happy to eat the unparalleled chicken wings.

"It's not the captain's fault." Lin Xiaoke beeped softly, afraid of being heard by Guan Hong, "Kang Ting is famous for Widowmaker, what do you mean by not letting him use sniper in the arena? It's like giving him a slap in the face."

"Don't talk nonsense." Even though Meng Beichuan lowered his voice, he was full of viciousness. "What I taught you before is to obey the command 100%. Guan Hong will do whatever he says. As long as you can win, even if you change Zenyatta to play 3c, you have to Change it for me."

Lin Xiaoke curled her lips and said, "Can this be the same?"

Meng Beichuan stretched out a palm, and rubbed Lin Xiaoke until the sky was darkened, "It's the same if it's not the same, let's not say a few words."

Inside ms, this kind of words is definitely at the level of saying a few more words.

Usually, Guan Hong will pick them out for a separate training camp, fight twenty or thirty difficult AI fights, and experience the Omnic Crisis first-hand.

However, the World Cup squad is too special.

It's okay if the ms and battle are half-opened, they don't invade each other, each takes care of its own, and nothing will happen if they cooperate well.

However, this time it was five MS members and one Kang Ting.

Meng Beichuan didn't want to hear any gossip anymore.

What bullying Kang Ting, what Guan Hong team bully, don't have any messy rumors.

As long as there is China, it will win.

He pondered for a moment, then went to the front.

Meng Beichuan, who originally wanted to say a few words, felt helpless when he saw Su Wenle sleeping on Guan Hong's shoulder like Chai.

I am usually full of energy, so I fall asleep when I get in the car.

What's up?Guan Hong raised his eyebrows as a signal.

Meng Beichuan took out his mobile phone, shook it, and decided to type to communicate.

As the captain, in addition to taking care of the food and sleep around you, you also need to take care of those who may have small emotions in the team.

Meng Beichuan: How did you think about taking Widowmaker?

Guan Hong: He played poorly.

Meng Beichuan almost lost his breath.

He could hear the team voice clearly during the game.

Guan Hong's tone was not very good when he asked questions. He didn't expect to win all the games, and he was still like this.

Meng Beichuan: Be more tactful.

He was really afraid that the little poor boy from the Battle family would suddenly ask Guan Hong, and this guy said directly, then there is no need to play tomorrow's game.

Guan Hong looks casual and gentle on the outside, it's all fake.

Meng Beichuan has many years of experience in arguing with Guan Hong, and he knows that this person has a lot of nature.

What you believe will never change easily, and you must stick to yourself if you laugh at it all over the Internet.

Unfortunately, sometimes it is good and sometimes it is bad.

Guan Hong was organizing the language, typing information constantly.

The other party is typing and displayed for a long time.

Guan Hong has a way of preaching, and he is often justified.

Meng Beichuan leaned back in his chair and waited for the essay.

From a coach's point of view, Meng Beichuan felt that Kang Ting's poor play was justifiable.

Battle alone, still unable to adapt to MS's tactical system.

The Japanese team is relatively weak, so it doesn't matter how you play.

The Russians are accurate marksmanship, and they are targeting him purposefully, so of course they may mess themselves up.

Battle has always used Kang Ting as the core.

But the core of MS is Guan Hong.

The sudden change of status, the unsuitable style of play, and some abnormalities are understandable.

Before the news came out, Meng Beichuan had already figured out how to reply.

"Being the captain is to be responsible. There is still a game tomorrow, so I need to comfort my teammates because of the overall situation."

He has already started typing ahead of time.

Guan Hong's essay finally appeared.

Guan Hong: Kang Ting's will is too unstable, and his temper is not particularly good. After a little bit of torture, he immediately wavers. Jopie's gun is average. If Russia targets him a little bit, his mentality will collapse on the field.This won't work, none of our ms players has such a bad mentality, bad skills can be practiced, and bad mentality can't save anyone.Even though he has potential and is still young, he hasn't honed it out until now. It's only because he has a smooth life in battle and has never had a deep self-reflection.If you must sign him to Owl, I will definitely put him on the bench for ten days and a half months.Also, no comfort, I refuse.

Meng Beichuan:? ? ?

He actually predicted his reply in advance!

This is exciting, isn't it? !