Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

"Have you heard? JHG's jungler God A has switched to support."

"real or fake?"

"The official announcement has come out, so it's still false? I thought JHG's ace jungler retired, and God A would definitely be entrusted with a heavy responsibility. I didn't expect him to go to play as a support, which is a bit interesting."

Several teammates dropped the mouse one after another, gossiped and gathered around the team leader Fat Brother to ask questions.

Rong Ling sat in front of the computer, this rank game was reaching a critical moment.

The enemy's position C rushed out of the spring, and he took a step to avoid the opponent's control skills in a hurry, and took a set of skills that he hadn't released, and took the head.

Kill, point tower.

methodical.

Blinking his dry eyes, Rong Zero opened the record and looked at the statistics.In the list, Kazik is proud of the crowd with a record of 11-1-15, ranking first in output.

Rong Ling pouted, and casually reported the mid laner with a record of 2-10-4.

Life is like a play, it's all about acting.

Playing a Hanbok to actually meet an actor, it's a fucking dog.

"...Hey, Zerol, what do you think?"

He was tapped on the shoulder a few times.

what?

Zero took off his earphones and looked up blankly.

Without the barrier of the earphones, all kinds of noisy voices in the training room flooded in like a tide, and Rong Ling roughly understood what they were discussing, and several familiar IDs kept being mentioned.

Distraughtly pushing the keyboard, Rong Ling went back to the room and pulled the quilt over his head, falling asleep in seconds.

God A, game ID: Airbird, real name Liao Yi.

The status of the former legendary jungler of the JHG team has seriously declined, and many players have suffered from injuries.

There is a lot of discussion on the post bar, and the newcomer may be reduced to the blame.

However, Airbird's performance surprised everyone. He played fiercely and aggressively, handled the details meticulously, and the rhythm of the game was driven by him.

Under the excellent performance of the rookie jungler, JHG's state gradually recovered, and he climbed back from the edge of relegation. He won a wave of winning streaks, defeated his opponents, and won the last ticket to the world finals.

Since then, the jungler Airbird has been hailed as the light of hope for LPL and the last hope of domestic junglers.

Rong Ling sneered.

The media's follow-up bar has always been about winning and losing.

As far as JHG is concerned, the old and the old, the sick and the newcomers lack dominance, and whether they can qualify for the group stage is a problem.

Compared with JHG, who has been stumbling all the way, Rong Ling's GES team is worthy of people's trust.

They have a fantastic lineup and won the championship for two consecutive seasons... Almost everyone believes that they are the strongest team in LPL history, and they are the world champions.

They confidently accepted all kinds of interviews and made all kinds of grand ambitions in front of the media.

But when it came to the field, the performance of GES was completely different from the prediction.

Except for the jungler, everyone else was sleepwalking. In the end, they lost the game of life and death and were unfortunately out.

gg.

Rong Ling's mind was buzzing. The moment he took off his earphones, the audience cheered the name of another team, and he was overwhelmed by overwhelming applause.

He didn't know what kind of expression he used to shake hands with people, and he didn't know how he stepped off the stage.

Someone shouted from behind: Ling, your peripherals.

Looking back at the stage again, Rong Ling had tears in his eyes.

The top seed suffered a disastrous defeat and stopped in the group stage.

JHG, who was assigned to the death group, lost two games in a row in the first round. In the second round, he was in a brave state, won consecutive victories, and miraculously qualified as the first in the group.

In the post-match group interview, the young jungler Airbird was full of confidence. He said to the camera: I will prove on the world stage that the LPL team can also beat the Korean team!

……

At night, Zero had a messy dream.

He ran wildly in the Summoner's Canyon, intending to jump into the dragon circle to pay the punishment, but he flashed and hit the wall, and watched the dragon's last 50 drops of blood being punished by the opponent.

The overwhelming laughter drowned out Rong Ling.

A clear and clear voice sounded in Rong Ling's ears: "I am the man who will never lose the dragon, and I am the number one jungler in LPL. I can carry the game, how about you?"

Zero woke up.

He was panting badly, sweat dripping down his back.

What was even more embarrassing was the sticky and slippery feeling coming from underneath.

He blushed and touched it down, as if he had been scalded, he jumped into the bathroom at light speed with his buttocks between his hands.

Esports doesn't get up early.

In the empty training room, there was only one person sitting in front of a computer.

The movement of Rong Ling pulling the chair away was louder than usual.

Hearing the sound, Ouge, the mid laner, turned sideways, reached out and brushed the end of Rong Ling's dripping hair.

"Take a cold shower early in the morning. Young people should be more restrained. If you masturbate too much, be careful of kidney deficiency."

Thinking of the embarrassing incident just now, Rong Ling gave him a hard look, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Brother Ou is actually not surnamed Ou.

His surname is Li, and he is an ordinary-looking homeboy.

In a popular Korean drama, the mid laner has the same pronunciation as the male lead.I don't know who is the first to take the lead, and the school fans call him Ouba one by one.More people shouted, Ouge's name gradually spread, and the commentator also shouted: "... Ouge's Victor dealt a ton of damage in this team battle, 6-0-4 Victor asked you if you were afraid !"

The mid laner tilted his mouth triumphantly and smiled: "Don't talk, I will carry this game."

"day."

He answered with four middle fingers.

After a few words of argument with Ou Ge, Rong Ling turned on the computer.

Looking at the game interface, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

When he was not playing professionally before, he had endless enthusiasm.

As long as he is given a network cable and a computer, he can play for a lifetime.

Playing in the passerby game, playing as the first king of the national server, being signed by the team, first in the youth training, then selected as a substitute, and then officially playing in the game... In the blink of an eye, it has been almost two years.

Zero felt very annoying, but he couldn't tell why, he closed the game interface, messed around on the webpage, watched a funny video on the homepage of Weibo for a while, and then habitually opened the post bar to watch a few Eye.

really.

The words floating all over the screen are the words of God A and Airbird.

And another person who chose to retire at this time seems to have been forgotten by everyone.

Staring at the words floating all over the screen, the irritability in Rong Ling's chest became another kind of weight that made his breathing difficult.

The mid laner who had stayed up all night stood up, turned around in a daze, and slammed his head on the cabinet door.

The corners of the zero mouth raised a little.

Crackling sound.

The team leader stuck his head into the training room at some point. He pressed the button on his phone and said with satisfaction: "It's better to come early than to come at a good time. Our team can attract another wave of fans today." After speaking, he pressed his finger quickly send.

A new meager message popped up on the home page.

GES team: [Picture] Good morning everyone, God Z is full of energy today while preparing for the spring game~[Doraemon Huaxin]

Staring at the wavy line at the end of the sentence, Zero gritted his teeth: "Can you stop being so coquettish? Delete it quickly!"

"Hey, you are the face value of our team, delete what you want, kids, don't make trouble. Look, it's only been a few minutes, and the number of likes has reached three digits, and your popularity is no longer sei. Looking at the entire e-sports circle, I'm afraid only JHG's fresh meat Airbird can compete with you."

After the team leader finished speaking, he put the phone back in his pocket and left with a shake.

Going to the door, Ou Ge stopped and turned around, looking at Ling sympathetically: "I have a hunch that the number of female fans who are going to gank you in the grass of the club today will be very spectacular."

Ling raised his hand and gave him a slap on the arm: "Go away, go to sleep quickly."

Ou Ge was pushed out of the door, struggled to turn around, and yelled at the door: "They stay outside the door all day, and they are shivering in the rain in short skirts in the cold weather. You don't feel bad, but we feel bad when we see it. Zero, let me tell you, you have to relax once in a while, don't always rely on masturbation at a young age—"

Rong Ling raised his middle finger, showing contempt for his strength.

When he lowered his head, hot liquid dripped down.

Crack, it hit Rong Ling's newly bought white keyboard, splashing a gorgeous flower.

Nosebleed.

What a wild day.

With two balls of cotton stuffed in Zero's nostrils, he gritted his back molars and started to rank. In several consecutive games without exception, the opposite wild area was scratched by him. , voted immediately.

gg.

#Z God has opened the big devil vendetta mode#

#神防杀神, Z God who blocks and kills demons will ask you if you are afraid#

The fans followed the zero record and happily brushed the topic on the Internet.

There are even more good people who don't forget to bring another jungler when they brush up the topic.

Airbird, Liao Yi.

Zerol and Airbird, the two top domestic junglers in the LPL.

Who is the real LPL number one?

However, this question may never be answered.

A day of e-sports starts at noon, and the team members wake up one after another. They yawn, wear panda eyes, and line up in the cafeteria to order food for dinner.

As usual at the dinner table, it was time for complaints and gossip.

"what's the topic?"

The coach came over with a pot of braised pork.

"Nothing, nothing..."

"I gave you half a month's leave after the game, it's time to calm down and have a summary meeting in the afternoon... Rong Ling!"

Zero, who was digging his head into the rice, was called out, and he raised his head with his chopsticks in his mouth.

"You are our rhythm engine, you should study the new version carefully, next season depends on you."

Ling pouted: "Don't put too much pressure on me, what if my mentality explodes?"

"Hahahaha, it's impossible for God Z's mentality to collapse." The teammates laughed and chatted about what happened in the S game.

Frowning at their disapproving attitude, Rong Ling bowed his head and remained silent.

The coach waited for everyone to laugh enough, and suddenly switched to the serious mode: "I have arranged a training match for you, and you are only allowed to win but not lose. Did you hear that?"

Zero originally thought that he would not meet Airbird until the spring competition...Little Bird.

Ouge caught a glimpse of his stern expression from the corner of his eye, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ling pursed his lips, and the sound of pressing the keyboard was louder than usual, "Hitting anyone is hitting, don't say much, just do it!"

The familiar ID appeared in the auxiliary position, which made Rong Ling feel awkward.

And... the ID that made him pay the most attention, he can't see it anymore.

After spending a long time in a daze, his teammates PIN the signal on the map, Rong Ling finally reacted, and hurriedly bought a jungler knife and real eyes to go out.

He used to start playing with the stone man. After the fight, he looked around the grass in the river on the top road to protect the development of the top laner.Rong Ling went around for a while, stole the opposite toad/toad, and crouched in the grass, trying to catch Lan's jungler or mid laner from the other side.

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds, the bottom lane ushered in the first wave of gank from the opposing jungler.

ADC flicked the mouse and yelled angrily: "F*ck! This Bron is unreasonable, and started making troubles as soon as he was on 2... Feng Nu put a shield on me!"

The assistant sighed: "I didn't learn shield at the first level."

Top Dan patted the keyboard while prolonging his voice: "Who told you to press the line too deeply, don't be afraid, I have TP...Damn! Are you dying too fast? I still don't want to go down, it's just to send warmth .”

The mid laner frowned: "Let their ADC take a double kill, this EZ is too fat, how will we fight in a team battle later?"

Sure enough, the word became a proverb.

In the three training games, GES was almost rubbed against the ground in the bottom lane. Rong Ling tried to turn the tide. At one point, they also seized the opportunity to fight back two rounds of team battles. However, the economic gap that was widened in the early stage was too large. In the end, the two sides broke down the house , the moment Zero saw the crystal explode, his hands left the keyboard.

Ouge's eyes were full of regret.

The coach came over and patted each of them on the shoulder in turn.

"The performance is not bad. Today's training match is mainly to see everyone's recent state." The coach glanced at the statistics. The style is completely different from before."

No one spoke, those who were in a daze were in a daze, those who picked their fingers picked their fingers, those who gnawed their nails gnawed their nails.

"Okay, don't you all look like Sima, it's not a real game." The coach clapped his hands and changed into a relaxed tone, "What should you do after the game is over. Anyone have supper?"

The teammates walked out of the training room in twos and threes and rushed to the snack street outside the base.

Rong Ling sat on the seat, clenched his fists and was speechless.

What if it's a real game?

suffocated.

He hates losing, let alone losing to that brat named Liao Yi!

Rong Ling clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the table.

Everything jumped up an inch, the small speaker in the lower right corner of the screen twitched wildly, Ling withdrew his numb right hand, and slowly clicked on the message.

Airbird has requested to add you as a friend, is it approved?

The author has something to say: I chose an auspicious day (not) to start the article

New year, new text and new atmosphere, welcome everyone to join us~(≧▽≦)/~

Everything to be introduced is in the copy, you can take a look, and by the way, clear mines in advance

Write as you like, update as you like, saving a manuscript with [-] words can make me waste a month or two (beat)

Anyway, I hope you all enjoy this story

--What?You ask me who is the big bird?

I'm sorry, the wind is too strong, I didn't hear clearly, you will know after reading it (manual comparison)