Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

Rong Ling never believed in fate.

God used to treat him unfairly. Later, the resentment in his heart was gradually healed. Some things were lost in exchange for other precious wealth.And professional players are basically changing their fate against the sky, turning the impossible into a possible existence.

Although there have been troughs and confusion in his career, sometimes Rong Ling doubts whether he can still do his best.

But he didn't have time to stop.

This is a run without an end, and once you slow down, you will be overtaken by others.

The World Finals is a grand and cruel stage, every professional player yearns for it, but every fierce fight means someone falls.

A legend is born.

and the fall of legends.

Rong Ling has fallen here, more than once.

The quarterfinals, like a puff of smoke released by the goddess of nightmares, tightly enveloped every player, every e-sports practitioner, and every audience in the LPL competition area.

It is so oppressive that people can't breathe and struggle hard, but it seems like a mud cow sinks into the sea, and their expectations are bound to fail.

This time, MG and JHG advanced from the group stage. The audience rejoiced, but at the same time couldn't help but be pessimistic: Is this the first year that LPL hits the quarter-finals?Every year, it is said that this is the most promising year, and every year it falls on the threshold of the quarterfinals.

A pessimistic atmosphere lingers in every player's heart.

Rong Ling is no exception.It can even be said that compared with others, his feelings are deeper, and his desire to break free from his fate is stronger——

If this is fate, then come on, let me see if I can defeat myself and you at the same time!

In the second round of the knockout round, MG faced the summer champion from the LCK.

Before the game, the five members of JHG also came to the game site to feel the warm atmosphere of the venue. At the same time, they also silently sent blessings to the MG team as the team representing the LPL division.

Sitting in the stands, Liao Yi was unusually silent. He propped his elbows on his knees, his legs were separated, and his fingers were lightly intertwined.Looking at the past from Rong Ling's angle, the light and shadow flickering, sometimes clearly, sometimes vaguely illuminate the profound outline of Liao Yi, making every line there more stern and mysterious.In line with Liao Yi's slightly forward sitting posture, his whole body seems to be wound up and taut, and he may jump out of the chair at any time.

Rong Ling thought for a while, quietly discussed with his teammates to change seats, and came to sit beside Liao Yi.

The venue lights were turned off one by one, and the videos of the eight teams that had just finished filming before the game lit up on the screen.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Rong Ling lightly touched Liao Yi's hand.

Liao Yi trembled.

"what happened to you?"

Spreading his hands and looking, Liao Yi smiled wryly and said, "I'm a little nervous."

nervous?Putting this word on Liao Yi is like an April Fool's joke.

Everyone in the team felt that in the JHG team, the person with the most stable state and the best mentality was Liao Yi.Although he is the youngest, it may be because he is born with a big heart, or it may be the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Last year, Liao Yixin joined the team and replaced the former legendary jungler, leading the team from the edge of relegation all the way. In the second half of the regular season Duan desperately grabbed points, and in the bubbling match, he played 3 BO5s and finally grabbed the last ticket to the World Finals...

The corner of Rong Ling's mouth was raised, and his arm brushed against Liao Yi inadvertently, and said softly: "Really? I thought you had a nickname called 'Not Nervous'."

"...What?" Liao Yi pursed his lips, trying to force a smile but failed, he squeezed his fingertips, looking a little annoyed, "I don't know what happened, after entering this venue, I I started to shake my hands. I never did this before, as you said, I thought I was 'not nervous', but this time I always feel..."

It always feels different from every game in the past.

Probably because of carrying more expectations, the weight on the shoulders became heavy.

There is one more Rong Ling beside him.

A person born for the championship, for the number one in the world.

Liao Yi had to tighten his nerves and do everything to the best, so that he could chase that figure from behind, and be able to walk side by side with him.

How long can a professional player maintain his peak form?

One year, two years, three years?

So many outstanding seniors have chosen to retire, sell cakes live, or become coaches.

Walk away, loose scattered.

Will Rong Ling not have a next season, wait for the next summer, and then create a miracle?

These thoughts are like invisible hands, clutching Liao Yi's neck tightly, making it difficult for him to breathe and sleep all night.

As if seeing through the uneasiness in Liao Yi's heart, Rong Ling nodded, and at the moment when all the audience exclaimed because of the video, he quickly clasped Liao Yi's hand.

Rong Ling's left hand and Liao Yi's right hand were tightly held together.

Liao Yi's hot palm prints were pressed on the slightly cool palm, Rong Ling frowned slightly, and was about to separate, Liao Yi raised his eyebrows, turned his wrist, grabbed Rong Ling's fingertips, and quickly embedded himself in every corner of his body. Between a finger.

Inseparable.

Entanglement.

The beating of the pulse was transmitted from the fingertips to the atrium, trembling and shaking everything Rong Ling saw.

The power that would penetrate the souls of people swept across each other in an instant.

Blinking, Rong Ling tried his best to see the person sitting next to him, and looked at Liao Yi in a daze.

Liao Yi's lips moved, and after a long while, Rong Ling read out what he meant.

"As long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Rong Ling laughed.

"Me too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were lingering together, and finally they separated reluctantly, only then did they notice that the game had already started, but they missed the important B/P link.

Liao Yi sighed: "How did the opponent choose this little murloc? Is MG's coach Shi Lezhi?"

"Maybe it was originally a routine prepared by the LCK, don't give the blame to other coaches." Rong Xiao index finger rubbed his lower lip.

"That's right." Liao Yi's expression did not relax because of this, he fixed his eyes on the area around the middle lane, "Be careful, they will put a lot of pressure on the middle lane, look for opportunities..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yifeng, who was developing in the middle lane, encountered double-teaming from the opposite side.

When he saw the number of people coming, Lin Yifeng's pupils shrank sharply, and his fingers loosened on the flash.

Can't run away.

he thought.

In order to kill him, the opponent not only made a detour from the jungler, but also came to the middle lane from the jungle area in the top lane, and the two-player lane in the bottom lane also gave up the priority of pushing the line, and directly leaned near the river in the middle lane, putting pressure on MG.

The loss of the middle put MG at a disadvantage across the board.

The loss of vision control in the wild area, the chain reaction turned the top road into an island. MG's jungler tried to find a place from the bottom lane, and almost lived near the duo lane, but the opponent was the strongest team in the LCK. They were very confident about the ability of their bot lane duo team, and did not spend too much energy on it. Instead, they frequently The attack on MG's middle and upper lanes made MG exhausted and left and right.

"No, I can't stand it...it's too miserable." Hank's voice came from not far away.

Reluctantly, he turned his head away.

This is simply carnage.

Liao Yi clenched his hands into fists and braced himself on his legs. He opened his eyes wide and stared deeply at the game screen on the screen.

There was a hint of fear in his pupils, a strong anxiety, and a kind of jump that could almost be called excitement.

The opponent finally stopped hiding and tucking away!During the group stage, they were like lazy lions, flicking their tails, yawning, and pacing lightly in place.The ubiquitous oppressive force seems to have disappeared without a trace, and many teams have the idea that they can compete with them.

And now, the strongest team in the LCK is finally getting serious.

The suffocating rhythm and cooperation, the tacit understanding of the interlocking and flowing water...

Liao Yi's whole body was boiling.

He wanted to come to the world stage so that he could face such a powerful and almost invincible opponent head-on!

Only here can he fully enjoy the cruelty and excitement brought by games and competitions!

Rong Ling didn't understand why Liao Yi's cheeks were flushed and his breath was short of breath while watching every match. He frowned, feeling sad for his old teammate Lin Yifeng who was slowly dying on the field.

The pain and despair of being caught in a net with nowhere to go can destroy a player's willpower and confidence too much.

Across most of the stadium, Rong Ling could almost see the beads of sweat on Lin Yifeng's forehead, and the grayness gradually spreading in his eyes.

Lost.

MG fell under the iron heel of the strongest team in the LCK without any suspense.

For such a result, the odds given by the gaming company before the game had already predicted it. Many domestic audiences, especially the die-hard fans of the MG team, even though they knew the hope was slim, they still bet Jindou on MG's side.

What if?

People always have a little dream.

If there is no dream, what is the difference with salted fish?

But the dream woke up and the dream was broken.

What made them more unacceptable than losing Jindou was the process, the humiliation of Chi Guoguo being trampled under the feet of the LCK team.

As expected before the game, the entire MG team was subjected to crazy criticism, ridicule and abuse.

Some fierce fans sent a large box of spicy chicken sauce directly to the MG team base.

The front desk received the courier box and opened it, and found a few shrouds or dead cockroaches lying inside...

The media will not miss these things worth reporting, and soon, they will publicize the encounter of the MG team everywhere in the form of pictures and texts.

Shaking the newspaper in his hand, Liao Yi sighed: "If we fall in the quarterfinals, we will be targeted even worse."

The teammates eating around the table didn't speak for a while.

Holding on to a black spot, pulling on a certain damage data, the screen is so black that it is endless.

This is the treatment of the JHG team.

Tolerance is for others, and for JHG, the audience will never hesitate to show their meanness and unfeelingness.

"It's a lot of pressure." FAITH put down the cup and made a face.

"Well, if I still lose in the quarterfinals this time, I will retire." HANK said suddenly.

Everyone had a "what the hell are you talking about" expression on their faces.

"I was joking just now."

"...This joke is not funny at all!"

FAITH clacked his fingers, and put his arm around HANK's shoulder dangerously: "You're very skinny."

"Kill him, kill him!" Bubor and Liao Yi booed beside him.

Rong Ling wiped his mouth slowly and cleared his throat: "Since you don't want to be sprayed until you retire, then let's fight hard, fight hard, win the game, and let the trolls have nothing to say!"

"That's right! Come on, brothers, fuck him!" FAIHT yelled imposingly.

Liao Yi held two chopsticks and imitated the light sticks and dangled them above his head: "God Z, you look good and say anything!"

The door was knocked several times, the coach and others walked in, and the players fell silent for a moment.

"It's time, brothers, let's go."

To fight, to conquer, to win your own glory!

The author has something to say: Again:

I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival and a healthy Zongzi Festival!

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