To play is to win!

The best dva.

Is it just dva?

Su Wenle thought over and over again, but didn't know what he wanted to hear from Guan Hong.

The best players are far from qualified.

The best partner is not only myself.

Su Wenle was supposed to sleep soundly and soundly, but Su Wenle was in a daze with his eyes open.

There was a faint moonlight in the room through the screen window, and he could still see the shadow on the floor.

After hypnotizing himself "very sleepy" for more than 10 minutes, he finally recognized the reality.

Insomnia.

Su Wenle turned over and saw Guan Hong who was sleeping soundly in the next bed.

Tomorrow will be a fierce battle, and the commander-in-chief has already recharged his batteries.

He was the only soldier left looking at the sky alone.

Su Wenle took out his phone to check the time, it was already midnight in Los Angeles, and it was afternoon in China.

The jet lag after most of the day is not very comfortable.

In China, it was the time when forums and microblogs were dancing all over the sky. He just couldn't sleep, and he was able to participate in lively discussions again.

Because it was daytime and the Chinese team had just entered the finals, various posts were dazzling, with technical terms that Su Wenle could not understand.

Winning against Canada is beautiful, and the entire page is consistent with the outside world, full of praise.

Coach Yun is even better than professional coaches, and Su Wenle was amazed by a lot of tactical analysis.

Seeing that Coach Yun said with reason and evidence that "cooky is the most important operation of turning around and protecting the spy", he couldn't help but hey.

I didn't expect Coach Yun to be so sincere.

He was embarrassed.

The forum is a good place, where any disturbances in any corner can be gathered together.

Su Wenle has met many professional players here, and even knows when they start broadcasting.

Speaking of it, he felt that he had a problem.

In the professional circle, the professional players I know are not as good as the audience.

This is so inappropriate.

Blame yourself for two seconds, click on a new topic, and start to meet new "colleagues".

Overwatch professional players mostly use heroes in multiple positions.

In order to be safe on the battlefield, they will only show the type they are best at, but in private, they are heroes.

Su Wenle stared at the highlight shots of the players edited by the fans.

A Zarya can actually carry the whole process, throw a big move and get six kills!

Although it's just a game, it's so beautiful that Su Wenle wrote down the ID of the player in a small notebook in his heart, ready to learn from a teacher.

Suddenly, the lights came on.

"Um?!"

Su Wenle was shocked.

This time he turned off the sound and watched the video, how could Guan Hong wake up? !

"Go to sleep." Guan Hong's voice sounded drowsy, and he sat up rustlingly, rubbing his eyes and looking at the next bed.

"I...you...are you asleep or not?"

"Sleeping." Guan Hong complained, "You woke me up."

Su Wenle couldn't figure it out, he moved lightly and made no sound, what!Son!Quarrel!up!

It seemed that doubts were written all over his cheeks, Guan Hong would answer without asking.

He said: "You think too much, and it irritates me."

These days, even thinking is against the law.

Su Wenle was very wronged, she glared at Guan Hong, and dared not speak out.

Guan Hong, who woke up in the middle of the night, was very angry. He yawned and said viciously, "Go to sleep."

"can not fall asleep."

"What did you eat? Otherwise, why wouldn't you be able to sleep."

Steal?Just kidding, is Su Wenle such a shameless person?

He ate them openly.

Had shrimp claypot rice, vegetable omelette, fried chicken nuggets and chips.

"Come here." Guan Hong couldn't see it anymore, and waved to him.

"Huh?" Su Wenle stood up, "What are you doing?"

He asked what he was doing, but his body already ran over honestly.

Su Wenle thought to himself, are we going to watch videos together again? I don't know which one will be broadcast tonight.

I hope it won't be too exciting, if I can't fall asleep due to excitement, I don't need to beat him tomorrow, I just kneel down and wait for death.

Countless thoughts rolled through Su Wenle's mind, and he got under the covers skillfully.

He was about to sit down, but Guan Hong said, "Go to sleep, I'll take a nap."

Su Wenle didn't understand, "Huh? What are you filming?"

"Lie down, on your side."

"Oh."

"Close your eyes."

"..."

Guan Hong moved down, propped himself up on the pillow, and raised his hand to lightly pat Su Wenle's elbow.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep."

... Pai feel.

Su Wenle laughed, "Are you my child?"

"Isn't it?" Guan Hong said with a smile, his hands didn't stop moving, "I'm going to sleep, if I don't sleep, I can only use my unique skills."

"What trick?" The curious baby was very curious.

"Cough, sleep~ sleep~ my dear baby~...hey!"

"No, no, no." Su Wenle laughed and started to run, "It's so funny hahaha."

Guan Hong held him down and stuffed him back.

"Don't, don't, it's a bit embarrassing." Su Wenle writhed in the quilt, blushing with a smile.

"Who?" Guan Hong raised his eyebrows, looking very good-looking.

"I."

Guan Hong laughed hoarsely, his body trembled and even the pillow trembled.

He said: "What are you afraid of? It's just the two of us. Don't laugh, calm down, and sleep well. Tomorrow's finals, you need to keep your spirits up. Although the Koreans are invincible, but..."

"and me."

With three simple words, all worries and worries are gone.

Su Wenle stopped making trouble, and lay on the bed to watch him.

Why is Guan Hong so good-looking, even the corners of his mouth are gentle.

Then, Guan Hong turned off the light.

"Sleeping," he said.

Su Wenle was obedient and closed his eyes.

Guan Hong patted him lightly with his palm, accompanied by steady breathing, very rhythmic.

There is no noise, and the surging soul returns to tranquility.

Su Wenle... actually fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

When he turned over and woke up, the whole person occupied Guan Hong's bed, and the bed next to him was tidy.

It's incredible.Su Wenle sat up and yawned and scratched his head. He thought he would be woken up by Guan Hong's kick or he would wake up cold after he snatched the quilt.

After all, Guan Hong's sleeping appearance is so bad, and his legs are so long, it doesn't make sense to fall asleep.

Su Wenle got up with sleepy eyes and got up to adjust the quilt, rubbed her eyes and touched her phone, opened it and looked at it—it was ten o'clock!

They also made an appointment for gun practice in the morning, and they were about to leave for the competition at noon.

It's late, getting up late.

When Su Wenle jumped and ran down, he was extremely anxious.

After the finals, he was sleeping late!

Rushing into the living room, a group of people turned to greet him.

"Yo, Sleeping Beauty is awake?"

"You will be beaten Zhang Si."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my alarm clock didn't go off." Su Wenle quickly apologized.

He said it was the alarm clock, but in fact it was Guan's alarm clock that didn't call him.

Li Qin quickly comforted: "Don't look broken, we won't practice today, we're just playing, relax."

Zhang Silan lazily leaned on the chair and said: "The captain said that you stayed up late last night so don't call you. Have you eaten breakfast? I think the dry bread in Los Angeles is really unpalatable without you having breakfast together."

With Su Wenle, the appetite can be doubled.

After all, this guy tastes good in everything.

It looks like a hamster that eats and eats.

It was as if the dry bread in the hand was coated with honey.

Guan Hong came back from a walk and found a group of people gathered around the dining table again.

Zhang Si, who said before, "It's too bad to eat, I won't eat it even if I die", held dry bread and discussed mille-feuille with Su Wenle, with a really delicious face, and he was not alone in the morning.

"Go early today, there will be big news after the fight," Meng Beichuan said.

"Big news?" Lin Xiaoke looked up from her phone, "South Korea announced the establishment of a big e-sports empire?"

Zhang Si held the bread crumbs and said, "I don't know why it's funny and sad to hear this name."

"It should be related to owl." Li Qin said, "Carnival is suitable for this kind of big news."

At the event where all Blizzard game fans gather together, after the world champion is determined, the Overwatch top-level event promotion will be launched.

After the world-class blood boils, blood boils immediately.

Really great news.

Although they signed the contract, they don't know anything about the real situation of owl.

Nike and the director go out all day, get up early and stay late, and have no time to watch the game, so they are busy with some behind-the-scenes work.

The whole car is full of longing for the future top league.

"It is said that there is a team in Owl that is authorized by the royal family. Wow, it is of noble blood."

"Speaking of which, Tengfei has government investment, so Tengfei can be regarded as the royal team?"

"It's on the list for you, it's urgent this month."

"It's incredible. Will the Queen of England present awards in person in the future? The cards."

"Play hard, win the Owl championship, and the president will give you an award."

A group of contestants bragged with their eyes open, and Xie Qi, who was watching, was stunned.

"Really?"

"Maybe."

"Really?"

"really."

There was no telling whether the news was true or false, and the players were all over the air, without any sense of urgency before the finals.

Before going on stage, Zhang Si was still beeping.

"Can Vienna also play? How does Vienna play? Has Austria participated in the World Cup? Huh? Participated?"

"Okay, okay, there will be big news later, and the news will be enough for you to eat until the start of the game." Lin Xiaoke couldn't take it anymore, and left Xie Qi, why Zhang Si still didn't stop.

After receiving a signal from the staff, everyone started to go on stage.

The moment Guan Hong walked out of the tunnel, the audience cheered for the Chinese team.

Su Wenle actually felt nervous.

It started to spread from the chest cavity, and the beating became more and more violent, gradually approaching the throat.

He even wanted to howl when the audience greeted them with shouts.

Yes, howl.

The atmosphere of the final seemed to reach a climax from their appearance, and the audience near the entire passage stood up and approached them.

Su Wenle walked all the way, hitting countless unfamiliar palms.

Joy is written on everyone's face.

Even strangers share a common wish here.

China must win.

world champion.