Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

The eye sockets became hot unconsciously, and Rong Ling had to raise his head, trying to suppress the soreness in his nasal cavity.

Only the players themselves know how difficult this victory is.

After losing the first game, everyone was tossing and turning.

Unreconciled, unconvinced, a little dazed, and what finally surfaced was empty panic.

Where did you lose?

Did you play well in the scrims, so you got bloated?

Being bullied by Ye Luzi and then having a mental explosion?

It seems to be a bit, and it seems not quite right.

Every day, they stumble and stumble through self-denial and confidence rebuilding.

There is no time for them to think, one game after another, each game is more difficult than the previous one, dare not lose, dare not make mistakes, the more they play, the more they can't let go.

Rong Ling had experienced a similar feeling before, and the shadow of last year rolled over and pressed heavily on him again.

fine……

A drop of damp heat fell from the palm of your hand.

Rong Ling's hand trembled slightly, and quickly held it firmly again.

He subconsciously leaned over and tightened his arms, holding Liao Yi in his arms.

If there was no such person by his side, reaching out to pull him out when he was in the most pain and failure, grabbing his shoulder and trying to shake him, staring at him with deep and bright eyes...

Maybe he didn't cheer up so quickly, adjusted his mentality, and gritted his teeth game by game.

Hold on, and pass.

That hurdle was crossed so easily, even Rong Ling found it inconceivable when he thought about it.

All the miracles come from this man, this idiot named Liao Yi.

Rong Ling didn't see Liao Yi's true emotions until he defeated the opponent who had defeated them.

After removing all the camouflage and defenses, and the mask that made people feel at ease, it suddenly reminded people that Liao Yi is the youngest player in the team, and everyone unconsciously treats him as a younger brother.

Hugging Liao Yi tightly, Rong Ling couldn't help thinking, this man has lost weight again, so thin that only a handful of bones remain.

These shoulder blades are really sharp... How many worries did Liao Yi bear alone when he didn't realize it?

There is a lot of pressure and a lot of strength. In addition to training, discussing, and preparing tactics, you must also devote your energy to comfort yourself and encourage your teammates.Rong Ling wanted to ruffle Liao Yi's hair and flick his forehead.

Don't be a fool.

Quietly and silently trying to be brave, who will see your hidden wounds?

The news that the JHG team defeated the strongest wild card team quickly spread throughout the country and abroad.

Netizens expressed their views one after another.

The evaluations of foreign netizens are relatively fair. They praised the JHG team for gradually adjusting their status after losing the first game, showing the quality and demeanor that a strong team should have.From the strength of individual players to the support and operation of the entire team, JHG's statistics are very good... and the Australian team is not doing nothing in this game. The opponents are stronger than them and play better than them!

The Australian team was not wronged.

The JHG team won beautifully!

In comparison, domestic netizens are much harsher.

A large part of them sent screenshots and emojis everywhere before the game to mock the JHG team, but the result of the game slapped them hard. Watching JHG fans rejoice on the Internet, shed tears of relief and drove to draw a lottery. Call an angry ah!

Why!

Why are there so many fans of JHG?

Why did JHG win this game!

The wild card team is too good, too good to bear to look at, rubbish!

Didn't you win JHG last time?This time it's so inflated, with exactly the same BP, it deserves it!

JHG was able to win thanks to the opponent's raise.

I'm afraid someone bought a lot of money to buy peripherals, and used the money to hit the wild card team...

These people can't wait to use a magnifying glass to examine the words and deeds of the JHG team. Whether it is some small mistakes that may be made on the field, or those places that they cannot see outside the field, the trolls give full play to their brains and infinite imagination. To slander JHG, how can they bring the rhythm, they will come!

As a result, a few live photos after the game that were reposted in a small area on Weibo fell into the eyes of the trolls.

They are like flies circling blindly, swarming at the smell of meat.

In the photo, Nosuke of the JHG team is standing one by one, in the bright and scattered light curtain, the assistant buried his face in the jungler's arms, and the jungler patted the assistant's back.

This is a picture captured by a special photographer.

The fans were very moved and expressed "the true feelings were revealed after the game" and "our team Nosuke has deep feelings".

The trolls took advantage of the problem, cursing the fans for being mentally retarded and brain-dead, hoping that this group of girls who can't understand the game and only rank in suburban plastics will die before they become nympho; "Black history", some operations under tension, the lowest damage played against the wind, talking trash before the game and being slapped in the face...

It seems that by doing so, they can pull down the players who are bathed in honor, and stay with them in the dark and smelly quagmire.

They are jealous, envious, jealous, why do professional players have high salaries and so many female fans like them?They also often play games, but they are abused by others in Internet cafes. When the grandson...lives uselessly and aggrievedly, everything is not satisfactory, and professional players can easily own so many things just because they play the game better and rank higher...how can they be convinced?

Unconvinced, so I started spraying.

Anyway, no one knows who is who across the Internet. They are complacent and deeply intoxicated by their "sharp" words and their uniqueness of not "following the crowd". I believe there will always be girls with unique vision who will fall in love with them. Get rid of the identity of a dick, and embark on the successful path of promotion and salary increase!

Just when a certain troll was happily posting Weibo black JHG in front of the computer, there was a sudden noise at the entrance of the Internet cafe, and the person didn't take it seriously, picked his foot, blew his nose, and put the sticky thing in his hand Swipe on the upper of the shoe casually, grab the mouse and click to refresh...

"Are you XXX?" A serious question came from the side.

"Damn, why are you looking for me? Didn't I pay a deposit of 20 yuan?" The man raised his head impatiently, and saw the front desk and the owner of the Internet cafe nervously following behind two men in police uniforms.

"Yes... that's him, that's right." The boss pointed to the ID card in the policeman's hand tremblingly.

The policeman carefully compared the faces in the photos. He nodded, exchanged glances with his companions, stepped forward from left to right, and picked up the man with his arms crossed.

"You, what are you going to do? Let me go!" The man struggled after being stunned.

With a strong hand, the policeman twisted the man's arm backwards and pressed it against the table: "Be honest! You are the one I'm looking for!"

"Why do you arrest people! What did I do to me!"

"Founding rumors on the Internet and reposting more than 500 times can be punished. We came to you and hoped that you would come with us and cooperate with our work." After speaking, the police stopped talking nonsense and followed the man out.

All the way, everyone in the Internet cafe looked at them. The man's face was hot, and his head was buried in his chest, so he didn't dare to lift it up...

"Well, just say what I mean. The conversation that needs to be discussed can be handled as it should be, and everything is done according to the law...Okay, you can help me keep an eye on it and hang up."

The manager Xiaotian looked at the boss's face. The boss who just hung up the phone seemed to be in a good mood, so Xiaotian boldly smiled and said, "It's not like those people on the Internet have slandered us once or twice..."

"It's just that I didn't pay attention to it before," the boss gave him a sideways glance, "so now we're always following our rhythm! If we continue to let it go, those people think that our JHG club is easy to bully, and that I, Wu, are afraid of them."

Xiao Tian lowered his head in response, muttering in his heart, many people in the e-sports circle now stay away from creatures like trolls, and try not to provoke them if they can.Unexpectedly, in this World Finals, the boss who is always busy not only turned down his work and flew over to watch the game, but also asked someone to deal with the trolls on the Internet.

Thinking of those keyboard warriors being arrested, Xiaotian felt happy for a while, really relieved!

The boss interrupted Oda's random thoughts: "How are the players doing now? Are they emotionally stable?"

"It's okay, everyone is very happy now, and the atmosphere in the team is very good." Oda knew that the boss was actually asking Nosuke in the team, so he quickly added: "God Z is still the same, he trains very hard, and only sleeps every day. Three or four hours. After the game that day, Xiaoniao hid and refused to meet the media, her eyes were red as if she had cried secretly. But after a night of sleep, she woke up much better."

The boss nodded.

Thinking of Liao Yi, the smile on Xiao Tian's face deepened: "That boy, I think he is trying to pretend that nothing happened. Let's show the truth, what's the big deal, we can understand crying while hugging teammates."

"Well, you all did a good job," the boss did not hesitate to praise the performance of the employees, "The players play very hard. In addition to logistics support, we must also think about other things that can minimize their psychological burden. Up front, solve it for them, don't let the players play the game under pressure. There are only two games left in the next group stage, right?"

"Yes." Oda hesitated for a while, and reported the fan disputes that happened a few days ago to the boss in a low voice...

In the training room, Liao Yi stretched his waist and pushed Rong Ling: "Come on, let's solo and refresh me."

Rong refused without looking up: "No."

He has never won against Liao Yi solo, he is so stupid, he took the initiative to seek abuse.

Liao Yi laughed a few times, and while the others weren't paying attention, he squeezed Rong Ling's waist: "Then we're in duo, let's go down the road, I want to play with Xia, you can help me."

Rong Ling was a little distracted by his slap, after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement, and the two quickly logged into the trumpet, built a room and drove a tandem car, and got in.

The author has something to say: It's raining heavily

The weather is finally cooler

I hope my dears have good weather and a good mood over there.

A little angel asked me where the stroller was yesterday... isn't it in the text, look carefully~~~

By the way, I got a new driving posture from the Internet, hehehe (laughing)