When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

The street lights outside the venue turned on one by one. The WTG players went outside, only to realize that it was already dark. They didn’t rush to get in the car. Instead, they stood or sat nearby, waiting for the teammates who were interviewing after the game to come back. .

Top Dan Pao Pao lit a cigarette, looked in the direction of the DG exit, and pressed the lighter repeatedly, making a rattling sound.

I don't know who said aloud behind:

"Hey, DG is really..."

The following words were not spoken, but the tone was very unpleasant.

Everyone is in this circle. The ruthlessness on the field is one thing, and the friendship off the field is another. They all saw the scene of DG bowing to the audience just now, and the joy of victory in their hearts Not much, but more sad.

DG in the Spring Split was exactly the Wangshi team that won the S Championship. WTG has been analyzing DG's tactics and style of play since the end of last year, and regarded DG as the strongest enemy in the Spring Split. As a result...

Fish's sudden pneumothorax made their victory so sudden.

Then Shen Qiao joined DG.

In the eyes of everyone, he showed an extraordinary degree of cooperation with the team in his first show in DG, smashing all doubts in one fell swoop, allowing DG to take on a new look in the summer split, playing a stronger style than the spring split. The winning streak reached the group stage of the intercontinental competition in a nearly crushing manner.

Just when everyone thought that this team could carry out this tough style to the end——

Lu Zhe was attacked by fanatical fans, injured his arm and was unable to play.

DG was once again beaten by WTG helplessly.

History always seems to be surprisingly similar.

however.

The team was easily sealed twice, but no one in WTG was happy.

There is only a sense of desolation similar to the sorrow of a dead rabbit and a fox.

after all……

In this arena, there is no permanent victor.

The journey of a professional player is too short. It is a huge pity to miss even one year. The second consecutive championship has become a miracle that the team dare not expect.

Who can guarantee that his team will not become the next DG?

Injuries, occupational diseases, emergencies, unable to find status...

Even if they make up the most perfect lineup, there is no guarantee that they will win the championship.

Bubble recalled DG's performance this year, and took a puff with a cigarette between his mouth. Like a villain?"

Winning is like cheating, there is no reason at all.

A teammate answered: "DG is the protagonist? Let's go, even if they suffer this year, I don't want to lose in the future."

The conversation between the two was blown away by the wind, and the other teammates laughed after hearing it.

That's right, being worthless for an opponent is one thing——

But in this arena, no one wants to lose.

……

Manager Zhou chose Erhua and Qian Bao, who had the most stable personalities, to be interviewed. Although Zhao Yue and Zheng Zhizhuo made their first appearances, they were not suitable to be exposed to the audience's eyes in such a tragic failure.

He even confiscated the mobile phones of the two children.

In case the two go back to the Internet at night and see some unfriendly comments and think about it, and finally completely destroy their mentality.

——After all, there are no professional players in the history of the league who have not been sprayed to retire.

Everyone waited silently for Erhua and Qian Bao to come back, and went out from the waiting room along the exit passage of the contestants, the door was being shrouded in the dim light of street lamps.

When they walked into the halo, they suddenly heard a sound from the side:

"Lu Zhe."

Lu Zhe turned his head to look, and saw Bubble with a cigarette in his mouth. The man's eyes swept over the DG people, took off the cigarette with his right hand, stretched out his left hand to Lu Zhe, and said in a deep voice:

"Come on, see you in the playoffs."

Lu Zhe's hand injury is obviously unable to play recently. Whether DG can make it to the playoffs or even the World Championship actually depends on the entire team. His "Come on" is for all DG.

Lu Zhe smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand, and held it with him, with an unquestionable momentum in his tone:

"Of course," he said.

This season, they still have a long way to go, how can they stop here?

……

"Even if they make it to the playoffs, the performance of the two rookies in the jungle today is probably insulated from the top three..." Pao Pao returned to the car, and just as he sat firmly, he heard his teammates sitting in the back continue to make a speech. DG's view.

Bubble leaned back on the chair, thinking about his performance against Shen Qiao today, took out his phone, and replied without turning his head: "Ask the coach, if Lu Zhe still doesn't play next time against DG, why don't we play?" Can you be reckless without formulating tactics?"

The coach sitting on the other side raised his hand and raised the board, waved at the person who had spoken just now, and stared at him as if to shoot him.

"Gone with the wind, right? Do you know how many mistakes you made tonight? Do you want to wait for two hours of extra training and I will break it down for you?"

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, I will reflect on it now."

The head coach of WTG snorted coldly, looked at Bubble again, and followed the trend: "And you—"

"The first battle against the wolf cub's Gnar, I only have two words to describe the number of pawns: it's fucking outrageous."

"For the first 10 minutes I didn't want to admit that you were our team member."

Bubble: "..."

He touched his nose, not daring to correct the coach's counting ability, he could only drag his tone and threateningly call out to his teammates who were speaking behind him: "Biscuit, you are dead."

If it wasn't for this person talking nonsense, how could he be settled by Qiu Hou so quickly?

There was a suffocating silence in the whole car.

Until the good-tempered captain came out to smooth things over: "Let's talk about DG——"

"Their rookie is playing for the first time today, and his performance is incalculable. If that Moon has the right rhythm, no matter if he cooperates with the upper, middle and lower lanes, he will be very aggressive... As for June in the second game, although he is not very courageous, I didn't see his first-hand rhythm today, but as long as he adapts to the LPL scene, his potential will be developed sooner or later."

"Maybe many fans think that the current DG is at the lowest point of strength, but I think this is the closest time for DG to transform."

"Think about it, it's only the regular season now, and the problem they exposed is that they rely too much on Lu Zhe's synergy rhythm when playing in the jungle. Once they get used to not relying too much on the jungler, the ability to resist pressure on the side and the center will increase. Whoever is stronger? C, there are wolf cubs in the top lane, MONEY in the middle lane, and super support FLOWER in the bottom lane, what will happen to them?"

After listening to his words, the whole car fell into silence.

Because they understand how strong the personal strength of DG players is, they have almost no obvious shortcomings.

Anyone picked out and placed in a wither team with a slightly weaker strength will be immediately promoted as the core.

The WTG captain made a summary: "In short, I am looking forward to the results of their running-in with those two children."

Looking forward to DG coming out of the trough.

Look forward to……

This opponent can be reborn from nirvana.

……

Compared with WTG's relatively relaxed atmosphere, DG's side can be called dead silence.

After careful calculation, except for Yu Yu, they really haven't lost so badly.

This kind of misery mainly refers to the psychological aspect, which made them uncomfortable for a short time, so everyone savored this feeling carefully in the car.

Except for the fact that Manager Zhou told them not to go online recently, no one spoke up after that. When they went to the base, Zheng Zhizhuo and Zhao Yue's faces were pale when they got off the car.

It was rare for Qian Bao not to mention the heat of the stadium, after all the air conditioner in Huacheng was protested for a long time and had not been repaired.

She noticed that the two children were too nervous, thought for a while, and said, "I'm a little hungry, why don't we order a supper?"

Lao Wo originally wanted to go to the training room, but when he heard this, he waved his hands and wanted to refuse, but was knocked on the shoulder by Erhua next to him, so he heard his partner say, "Okay, can Ah Yue and Xiao Zhuo eat spicy food? "

Coach Fang glanced at them and knew that he couldn't criticize the two of them as ruthlessly as he did to these first-team players. He led the data scientists next to them into the base and left a sentence:

"There will be no replay tonight, you guys are free to train after supper."

Manager Zhou looked at them, and still protested: "No, if you eat badly or are photographed, you think we lost the game to celebrate, you should go to the canteen auntie—Look, Team Lu Follow them."

Lu Zhe replied "Yes".

Zheng Zhizhuo and Zhao Yue looked at each other, and just about to refuse, Qian Bao pushed him to the first floor of the base, one at a time, and took him to the direction of the canteen: "Let's go, I haven't had supper in the canteen for a long time, I miss you Yes, what do you like to eat? My sister treats you."

in situ.

Lao Wo hugged the thermos cup and said to himself: "Since when did our team become so human?"

Erhua rolled her eyes at him, and responded: "I don't know if you are a dog, but I am sure I am a human." After speaking, he also went in the direction of Qian Bao, too lazy to talk to the clueless old snail .

Maybe it's about Yu and Lu Zhe, let them vaguely understand that victory is important, but the teammates who fight side by side are even more important.

The old snail looked at his back and was furious: "Hey——"

He patted his thermos and turned to look at Lu Zhe: "Father Lu, you have to make decisions for your son."

Lu Zhe looked at him with loving eyes: "When you grow up, you have to learn to make decisions for yourself."

After finishing speaking, he said kindly to Shen Qiao, "Let's go, brother treats you to supper."

Shen Qiao looked at him lazily: "Don't take advantage of me."

"Isn't that what you yelled last time?"

"You remembered wrong."

The two walked in while bickering, and the sound of bickering could be heard far away.

The old snail left behind: "???"

No, what did he do wrong to be hurt by this bowl of dog food?

……

The two who dealt a blow to Lao Wo's lonely heart walked through the long corridor without realizing it. When they were about to enter the cafeteria, Shen Qiao took the lead and grabbed the doorknob.

After a pause, the ease on his face disappeared, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Zhe next to him seriously.

Lu Zhe noticed his subtle emotional changes, and asked with a gentle smile, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qiao shook her head, and said casually, "I'm thinking about the words I heard in the stadium just now."

Lu Zhe raised his hand and brushed his broken hair that was about to touch his eyes. Before he could speak, he met Shen Qiao's exceptionally bright eyes, and then heard Shen Qiaoman smile and say:

"Forgot to answer them - don't wait for next year, I just strive for the present."

No matter how difficult DG's next road is, he will not give up, and neither will his teammates.

Just like before Lu Zhe came back, Shen Qiao never gave up every minute and every second. Even in the darkest time, he never imagined how they would meet in the future. He only knew that he had to Get over it.

The same is true for the current DG: no matter how difficult it is, they have to get through it.

They water this flower of suffering with sweat, setbacks, failures, and tears, just to wait until the day it blooms, to smell the fragrance and sweetness that fills the sky.

This season is still very long.

They can lose, but they must not stand still.

The author has something to say:

You can lose, but you can't give up.

This is the soul of e-sports~