To play is to win!

Downstairs there are cakes waiting to celebrate the rare victory of the Chinese team.

One of the heroes in the upstairs room is complaining about himself.

Xie Qi was frightened by Kang Ting like this.

In his opinion, no matter how many faults and mistakes Kang Ting made, they should be ignored after the victory.

Because the game is about winning or losing.

The Chinese team won, so everything is forgiven.

"Tingting, don't do this." Xie Qi couldn't articulate what was in his heart. He even spoke cautiously, "We won, and your Tracer performance in the end was not bad, really not bad. Even Widowmaker You made up for the bad play, and, also, when you got stuck in the car at a critical moment, we didn't dare to make a sound in the audience, and we were almost suffocated. Without you, we couldn't win."

The audience's expectation for the Chinese representative team is always to stabilize the quarterfinals.

It is already ecstasy for them to beat Russia this time after dying as a visa officer every year.

Kang Ting didn't speak, he rubbed his eyes, still looking distracted.

Sheki decided to say something cheerful.

He said: "Actually, I met a little friend who is also a fan of yours. She has been watching the battle video, because she lives in Los Angeles, the time difference is very serious, and she rarely sees the live broadcast, so she keeps making up the video. When she knew you would come to the World Cup, she was preparing a gift and wanted to give you a surprise. Although our approval is not important to you, I hope you can be a little, a little, a little bit happier because of our recognition. "

Kang Ting had never met a guy like Xie Qi.

Good-tempered, soft-spoken, and low-profile.

Even if he is noisy sometimes, he always maintains a polite connection, and his eyes are always asking for his opinion.

Because of this, Kang Ting has no scruples in front of him.

He said: "I didn't say that you are not important. You are an important friend to me, but I can't be willful anymore."

Wherever he went, no mistakes were allowed.

That is the highest-level, most competitive Overwatch League that has not yet begun to form, and has been heralded.

"I want to go to Owl." Kang Ting said frankly, "If I just plan to stay in the country, I can fool me with whatever I play, but this time I can't. I originally wanted to join the ms team."

Join ms, stand with Guan Hong, and become the top c position.

Especially when Zheng Xi will not enter this field, for Kang Ting, this desire is particularly strong.

Unfortunately, he is still far from it.

"Aren't you with bf? Or is there no seat for bf?" Xie Qi, as a diehard battle loyalist, almost exploded when he heard this sentence.

Kang Ting is the first assault position in the battle, and he is going to join ms. Does that mean that the battle has no chance?

The eligibility to enter the owl is not calculated according to the team.

In this arena called "Alliance", only regrouped and named teams can join.

The outside rumors appeared from the beginning of the news.

There are two seats in China, and there is no exact news about who the owner of the seat is interested in, but in the Chinese region, only ms and battle are worth the price of 2000 million US dollars.

Xie Qi was confused.

Kang Ting was even more confused.

He seemed to have accidentally said something that was forbidden to be revealed.

Fortunately, the target is Xie Qi.

Kang Ting explained: "The boss of Battleforever has no seat, but we can compete for the player contract of the Silver City Ascension team. However, I want to enter MS because the seat is their own."

The ms team owner's own seat can guarantee the stability of the team members to the greatest extent.

The owl competition is not only about the personal strength of the players, but also the fit of the teams and the strength of the coaching staff.

Battle's coach is not bad, but joining Yincheng, he can only become an assistant coach.

Yincheng Tengfei wants to activate the Korean coaching staff, and does not rule out the possibility of joining international players.

The situation on the ms side is relatively simple.

Their head coach is Meng Beichuan, who has a lot of power to speak. Even if the Korean coaching staff is introduced, they will not fully focus on international players.

As long as it is strong enough, it can stand firm.

Kang Ting has been a professional player for a long time, and he has more or less been exposed to indescribable resource competitions.

He could even say that there are very few teams like ms that can completely control the strength of the players and let the coach and captain decide the players.

What's even more valuable is that they still have the strength not to lose to international hegemons.

Just like the first group stage.

Kang Ting saw firsthand the possibility of their victory over the Korean overlord.

Even if there is only a 50% or 60% possibility, to him, it is no different from a miracle.

There is no professional player who does not want to be on a broader stage, and it is the dream of all professional players to be able to confront world-class opponents.

Contin is no exception.

"But I'm too bad."

Having established that the battle at least has a ticket to the owl, all of Setch's confusion disappeared.

He boldly grabbed Kang Ting's hand and dragged it out.

He said: "You are not bad, you are very powerful. Go, I will show you the evidence."

The cake specially customized by the little friend smells fragrant through a layer of cardboard.

Su Wenle dangled around the table, and everyone asked him: What is this?Can it be dismantled?When will it be demolished?

Su Wenle, who asked three questions, shook his head, and even sat down to guard the cake box.

Regardless of whether it is Kang Ting's birthday or not, Su Wenle must help him share the joy.

I don't know how the birthday cake in Los Angeles tastes.

When Guan Hong finished talking with Brother Meng and came out, he saw Su Wenle sitting at the table obediently.

He glanced at the box and knew why.

"Who bought it?"

"Shech."

"Cake?"

"should be."

Su Wenle only glanced at him when he answered, and waited loyally for the cake, wanting to eat it very much.

Guan Hong asked again: "What about Xie Qi?"

He didn't take apart the cake after buying it, but put it on the table to torture Su Wenle.

So cruel, unimaginable.

"Tell Kang Ting to go." Su Wenle replied.

Now Guan Hong gets a headache when he hears Kang Ting's name.

There are many hidden dangers in foreign competitions, but fortunately, most people in the team don't need to worry about it.

But when he thought about playing Canada, which is quite strong tomorrow, Kang Ting would still be in his current state.

There is no need to make any predictions at all, just make the sound of gg, one to two or zero to three to return home.

Instead of playing South Korea, Guan Hong may not have much regret.

But Canada, as long as everyone stays steady, they won't necessarily lose.

This kind of failure is the most painful because of knowing that you can win, but because of various problems.

Guan Hong almost dreamed of returning to the international competition.

We have to face another nightmare game between MS and the Xingbiao team.

While he was thinking, he accompanied Su Wenle to watch the cake.

The outer packaging of this cake shop is quite simple, and the fragrance can be smelled from the outside of the paper shell, and it seems that the taste is not bad.

There was a plain envelope at the top of the carton, but no signature words of any kind.

When Guan Hong was searching for information about the cake shop, Xie Qi finally dragged Kang Ting down.

He rushed down with the sound of pattering footsteps, and suddenly found that the cake was surrounded by contestants, and immediately shook off Kang Ting's hand nervously.

"You are all here..."

Nonsense, of course, Xie Qi despises himself.

He hurriedly said: "I met a fan in the auditorium. She ordered this cake a long time ago. In order to celebrate our successful entry into the semi-finals in advance, I specially brought it here. And, and, this!"

Although the cake was given to all members of the Chinese team.

But the little friend's handwritten letter is an important request for Kang Ting to open.

Xie Qi tore the letter and stuffed it to Kang Ting, "Take it apart, she wrote it herself."

After finishing speaking, he looked around and suddenly remembered, "Where is the coach? This is a cake for all members of the Chinese team!"

Finally, under the crowd watching, Kang Ting opened the letter.

He was about to watch silently, but Zhang Si leaned over and put an elbow on his shoulder and shouted, "You read it!"

read?

Kang Ting felt tremendous pressure.

It always feels weird to have someone who is the worst performer read a letter.

"Dear Chinese team players and me...cough."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he got stuck.

The address "My dear Tingting" is not surprising at ordinary times, but he still doesn't have such a thick skin when he really pronounces it.

"And my dear little Tingting~" Zhang Si giggled and added for him, "Okay, keep reading."

"Congratulations to everyone entering the semi-finals! I am a local fan from Los Angeles, and I wait for the appearance of our Chinese representative team in this arena every year.

The Overwatch World Cup brings together the best players in the world, and I was finally able to get there and cheer for my country.

As long as I am here, I shout 'China will win', which will attract countless voices of approval. Hundreds of spectators cheer for the same team as I do.

Because we are all cheering for China, there is no difference.

Whether it is the owl or the World Cup, we will always be here to support everyone.And... and..."

Kang Ting had no way to continue reading.

On the short letterhead, she spent more than half of the space explaining why she likes "Tingting".

She is not a big fan of battle, she is obsessed with European and American teams most of the time.

In the field of fps games, Europeans and Americans are world-class overlords. Watching their games, you can experience the fun of game competition and the heartiness of Europeans and Americans.

Until Overwatch started the global confrontation.

Excellent teams from each competition area will appear in the US arena to compete for victory or defeat.

The two Chinese teams have attracted the attention of all Chinese and foreign students.

No matter how far they go, they will pay attention to domestic voices.

Many friends around her are keen to discuss the third runner-up, morningstar.

But she just likes to lose in the battleforever in the eighth and fourth rounds.

Because she was sitting at the game site, Kang Ting would show a confident smile every time Xiaotu won.

Constrained and unassuming, it is completely different from others who are ecstatic.

As if victory was to be expected.

She said: "You tried your best to win the victory with Widowmaker, which made my heart beat violently. There has never been a game before, which made me have the urge to thank the players. Thank you for the wonderful game. I will always like bf -quite!"

Kang Ting's originally sad mood became even more sad.

He can't afford such love.

Childish, strong, irritable and irritable.

If it weren't for Guan Hong's efforts to turn the tide, with his half-baked level, perhaps countless viewers who supported "China" would face defeat.

Kang Ting silently wiped away his tears, Zhang Si could only pat him on the shoulder and said, "This is true love, it's not shameful to cry when moved."

"I'm very sorry today." Kang Ting's voice was choked up. He held the letter full of love, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow I will work harder."

It seems that today, the Chinese team is the loser.

Guan Hong still sighed.

It seems that on Kang Ting's affairs, he sighs more than smiles.

He reached out and touched Kang Ting's head.

These easily sentimental, wavering guys are essentially children with good personalities.

Treat children the way you should treat children.

Guan Hong said in a rare gentle voice, "Don't cry, our battle is far from over."

"I just want you to remember that."

"No matter how strong your opponent is - we are stronger than them."