Circle of Destiny [PUBG Mobile]

There was an oolong at the beginning of the second round, and the next two Songyu fights were well-behaved, without any outstanding performance, they lived when they should be alive, and they were killed when they should be killed. After the game, he said that it was bedtime and he would quit the team and stop playing.

Wang Lin recorded the video of their training match just now and sent it to Zhang Chen.

Song Yu stretched greatly: "It seems that I still can't sit for a long time, go to bed."

Yang Xia: "It's not even ten o'clock."

Song Yu pointed to himself: "I, the old man, have to go to bed early, otherwise the hairline will be infinitely delayed sooner or later."

Yang Xia: "...I'm only 25." I don't really want to talk to him,

Song Yu twisted her neck, and said casually: "You are already disgusted by Mayflower at 25, and you still don't take good care of it, why are you staying up all night?"

Yang Xia pursed her lips and said nothing, the atmosphere became stalemate for a while.

Zongzi and Wang Lin, who heard their conversation on the side, broke out in a cold sweat for Song Yu, but Song Yu went back upstairs to rest as if nothing had happened, and very friendly reminded his teammates to rest early.

After all, Yang Xia was notoriously calm and self-reliant, and did not refute Song Yu.

After washing off the stickiness all over her body, Song Yu sat in front of her computer in a refreshed manner, stared blankly for a while, but resisted the thought of turning it on, opened the drawer and took the medicine.

He went upstairs to sleep, not an excuse.

When Yang Xia went upstairs and knocked on the door, she saw Song Yu in short pajamas, her hair was completely blown dry, and there was no trace of water droplets, only the scent of shampoo.

Song Yu has formed a biological clock for going to bed at ten o'clock for a while, and now he is yawning: "What's the matter?"

"Of course." Yang Xia passed Song Yu into his room.

Song Yu closed the door: "I don't see that you seem to be looking for me for something. If I just mentioned your age, I apologize to you."

Yang Xia sat on Song Yu's tens of thousands of gaming chair, looking at all the items in his room.

"Do you think I seem to care about my age?" Yang Xia said.

"I don't know." Song Yu looked very innocent.

Yang Xia, who used to be able to keep his mouth shut, suddenly became talkative now: "You're right, I'm getting older, and I really should rest early and adjust my schedule."

"Well, learn from me." Song Yu nodded.

Yang Xia pushed his glasses: "The e-sports circle is ups and downs. The competition system has been changed from TPP to FPP. Many players are not used to it. As a result, powerful teams gradually decline, and rookie teams rise. Players are disbanded, reorganized, and Those who transferred, those who retired, etc., should prove the survival rule of survival of the fittest and elimination of the unsuitable. I transferred to PUBG from other games, and I know more about the cruelty of the e-sports circle. I don’t blame Mayflower for making a The current choice, letting me go is good for them, as well as for me. Compared with some e-sports players who have long since disappeared, I am already very lucky."

"It's great to be able to persevere. Brother Yang is also a well-known leader in the e-sports circle." Song Yu said, now he regrets letting Yang Xia in.

Yang Xia looked at Song Yu who was sitting by the bed and continued: "Two years ago, a very respected professional player suddenly disappeared. Although I didn't meet him many times, he pulled me away at the lowest ebb of my life. One, up to now, I still remember the words he said to me back then."

"Ah, what did he say?" Song Yu pondered for a second and followed his words.

Yang Xia took off his glasses, wiped them with a cloth, and put them back on the bridge of his nose: "Aren't you curious about who this professional player is?"

"Curious, who is it?"

"He has a very resounding title, PUBG Walking BUG, ​​so far no e-sports player has used his vest." Yang Xia no longer created suspense, he stared straight at Song Yu, "We Call him Sunny, and his ID is SUNNY."

Song Yu was surprised and said: "Wow, the name of the Great God is so foreign, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not."

Yang Xia: "Tell me."

Song Yu: "How to translate the English name of pineapple oil?"

Yang Xia said: "I don't know." Is this the point of his talking so much nonsense?It was hard for him to accumulate so many sentimental emotions, "Do you even know what I'm talking about?"

Song Yu nodded sincerely: "I know, because I persuaded you to rest early, which aroused your memories of the past and made you feel a lot of emotion. Am I right?"

Yang Xia saw that Song Yu was not enlightened at all, no, he was not at all like the person he knew back then, so he was a little depressed.

He managed to utter two words: "That's right." In the end, he got up and opened the door to leave, wasting the hard work he had just done.

When Fang Shiping saw Yang Xia at the corner of the stairs, his face was completely devoid of the sentimental emotion that was unrestrained and unrestrained in front of Song Yu just now.

Fang Shiping called out: "Brother Yang." Seeing Yang Xia coming out of Song Yu's room, he felt a little unhappy. Ever since Song Yu joined their team, everyone seemed to be around him, and he didn't know where the boy's charm came from.

Yang Xia was indifferent as always: "Well, go to bed early."

Fang Shiping: "..." If he remembers correctly, it's only 10:30.

Everyone has been infected with Song Yu's early bedtime rule?Sure enough, he didn't like this guy who was unstable at his level but still wanted to compete with him for a position.

Song Yu, who was judged to be unstable, was laughing to the point of tears while holding the air conditioner.

Yang Xia just tested his details just now, and didn't know his real situation.

Except for the former team manager and those teammates, no one should know that his name is Song Yu.

After laughing, Song Yu breathed a deep sigh of relief towards the ceiling.

Two years have passed, enough things have changed, just as Yang Xia sighed, there are all kinds of ups and downs in the e-sports circle.

The sleep reminder bracelet is set to vibrate, reminding him that he should go to bed early.

Go to bed first, and wait until he has had enough fun.

The next day, when Song Yu got up, he found that Yang Xia and Wang Lin had already got up from the bed.

"It's rare to see you when the sun arrives before nine o'clock in the morning. Has the sun come out from the west?" Song Yu took a cup of hot milk from her aunt.

Wang Lin gnawed on fried dough sticks, drank soy milk, and said, "Brother Yang told us to go to bed early last night, and we woke up after sleeping until dawn. It's really uncomfortable to change the sleeping time."

Yang Xia: "Early to bed and early to rise, Osmanthus wakes up at seven o'clock in the morning to exercise, keep at it."

Song Yu suggested: "Why don't you call Zongzi, Lao Fang, and Sun Jin too."

Wang Lin hesitated and said, "No, the three of them slept quite late last night."

While talking, Zhang Chen came in from the outside, wondering why they all got up, usually only Song Yu and Bei Fan.

Sure enough, the early bird gets the worm.

Zhang Chen received the video from Wang Lin last night and made a quick decision.

He will use a new lineup for the next points match qualifier.

Between Fang Shiping and Song Yu, he chose Song Yu. As a coach, he hoped that Song Yu could bring surprises to the team.

It's not that Song Yu performed very well in the training match last night, but that something is really wrong with Fang Shiping these days. Ji Kai has already gone to investigate his recent movements, and some bad rumors have spread. It's better not to tell the team members, for fear that their morale will be unstable.

After everyone arrived, Zhang Chen announced the roster for this match. The next training plan will revolve around the four of them. Zongzi has a tendon, and Sun Jin is originally a substitute, so he has no complaints.

As for Fang Shiping, he was very displeased. He can be regarded as the veteran of the team. He was suddenly squeezed out by a newcomer. Not as good as him?

Even if he is going to leave Wuren and seek development in a better veteran team, he is not willing to be squeezed out of the roster before leaving!

After the list was announced, Fang Shiping did not directly approach Zhang Chen to express his dissatisfaction. He decided to use his own method to solve the battle problem. He would let Song Yu go down no matter how he came to the position.

More than a week of closed training is coming to an end, and the online breakout match of the Dalong Cup Points Tournament will officially start.

There are a total of [-] breakout places, and the whole process is in FPP mode.After the breakout round, there will be a knockout round. In the end, [-] teams will enter the offline finals.

Breakout competition rules: One hundred teams are randomly divided into five groups of ABCDE, and each group will play six games in FPP mode. In the FPP mode, the top five teams will advance to the knockout round. A total of [-] teams will advance to the knockout round.

There are forty groups of knockout teams, twenty of which are directly invited teams.

The schedule and rules of the Dragon Cup have been released, and everyone in the Wuren team has seen the grouping situation.

They were assigned to Group E.

The names of the teams that were also assigned to Group E were very familiar.

This is a very challenging randomization.

Yang Xia: "The legendary death teams are all strong teams, let us meet them."

Wang Lin lay weakly on the keyboard: "The last time I compared must be a fake points match."

Bei Fan's mentality is very good: "How good it is, to exercise people's will, and each group will rank 4-7 and there will be a rematch."

Zhang Chen rolled his eyes at Bei Fan: "Shut up, we want to be in the top three and qualify directly from the group, instead of competing for the five qualifying places in the final rematch."

Song Yu: "What a good setting for the resurrection match."

Zhang Chen glanced at Song Yu, and then clapped his hands to everyone: "Be brave, brothers, dare to give me a rematch, and practice for an extra hour every day." He is also a very dignified coach!

There are still four days before their match starts. During these four days, the Wuren team has entered a state of preparation, and they are no longer seen in the live broadcast room.

When the game started at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yu saw that Fang Shiping changed his usual style and actively served tea and water for them.

At the end of the first game, the four put down their mice and rushed to the bathroom!

The author has something to say: FPP means No.1 point of view, and TPP means third person point of view.

BO6 means six rounds to determine the outcome.

A pedicure is simply shooting the part of the foot with a gun.