Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

transfer.

Before Rong Ling had time to digest the last news, he was shocked by the phone call from the JHG team and couldn't recover for a long time.

"... I heard that your contract with GES has ended. Zerol, would you like to join us?"

Rong Zero's breath tightened suddenly.

"The JHG team has won various championships in China, and its strength is obvious to all." The team manager said, "In the season that just ended, we were troubled by players' injuries, so we made adjustments to the lineup. Now we only lack one Go wild."

"A top-notch one."

"Rong Ling, are you?" The manager paused, his voice suddenly became serious, "Or should I ask this, Rong Ling, do you aspire to be number one in the world?"

Rong Ling's gaze changed from bewildered to serious.

"Of course," he whispered, "of course. I want to be a world champion and I want to prove myself."

The team manager smiled: "We will provide you with this stage, come on, come to JHG."

Rong Lingteng stood up, saw the rows of computers around him, and the people sitting in front of the computers playing games, his rationality returned to his body little by little, and he sat back with his mobile phone.

"Thank you for your invitation, but," Rong Ling's voice was rough, "I'm a bit..."

The manager of JHG said: "I heard that it was because you were suspended a while ago. It's nothing, young people are impulsive, we can understand it. But Rong Ling, let me say something first, we are looking for players , requiring the other party to obey the management of the club. That is to say, you must be obedient, train hard, and not make the same mistake again."

The tense string in Rong Ling's heart relaxed a little.

That's right, it wasn't a glorious thing in the first place, and that person wasn't stupid enough to spread the word.

However, the opponent suffered a loss, and immediately retaliated, using a statement of leaving the team to severely defeat Rong Lingyi's army.

Rong Ling felt the feeling of being "leaved from the team". To be honest, it was not very pleasant.

Seeing that Rong Lingyi was silent for a while, the team manager knew that he was hesitating: "In fact, we also know that there must be many teams wanting to snatch an excellent jungler like you. We are relatively late, but there is no way , We didn’t hear any news before, and thought you had renewed your contract with GES.”

Rong Ling frowned, feeling uncomfortable, and pressed hard on the edge of the table.

"I didn't renew my contract with GES."

"Since GES didn't keep you, can I think so... Rong Ling, you are not satisfied with the current situation?"

Closing his eyes, Rong Ling thought of the shining trophy, which was placed there at that time, so close that he could touch it with his hand.But their performance was terrible and they didn't make it out of the group stage.

Let the commentator, fans and audience very disappointed.

It also disappointed Rong Ling himself.

"Yes." Rong Ling's tone gradually became firm, "I am very dissatisfied with my performance and results last season."

There was a smile in the manager's voice: "Then why don't you come to our base? The base has been renovated in recent years, and the training room has been moved from downstairs to upstairs. It's different from your youth training."

So here comes Rong Zero.

Standing in front of JHG's base in the urban area, he hesitated for a moment and didn't go in directly. He went to stand under the tree outside the gate for a while, took out his mobile phone, and called Liao Yi.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Rong Ling paced back and forth twice, he sighed, and then called the JHG team manager.Not long after, a young man in a sweatshirt trotted out from inside, and he waved to Rong Ling.

"Rong Ling. I am Xiaotian, the manager of the JHG team."

"Well, I saw it last time."

After registering at the guard, the two walked in. The team manager patted Rong Ling's shoulder with a smile: "I said I will send a car to pick you up, but you have to come by yourself."

Rong Ling's body froze for a moment, and he took a step to the side indiscriminately.

"I know the way." He just brought Liao Yi back the day before yesterday.

"I'll show you around. On the west side of the first floor is the cafeteria, and there's a lounge next to it. There are some fitness equipment in it. You can go to practice when you have nothing to do." The team manager pushed open a door and turned on the lights. "Then there's this room. It used to be the training room for the first team when you were still in the youth training."

Rong Zero nodded.At that time, he would pass through this door every day, and he especially hoped that after training hard, one day he would be able to open the door and walk in, to train and play games with the players of the first team.

"Now we have changed this room for the youth trainees. They usually train here." The manager closed the door and led Rong Ling upstairs, "The training room of the first team has been moved to the second floor. It is convenient for us to manage. Without prior application, you can’t just come to the second floor..."

The lights were on in the training room, but there was no one in it.

Seeing that Rong Ling was a little surprised, the team manager smiled and told him: "Team [-] has no junglers and can't train, so the club gave them a holiday."

The training rooms are located next to each other, and next to each computer are some things that the players use every day, such as sweat-absorbing paper for wiping hands, toilet water for repelling mosquitoes, headphone cables in a ball, and Q version gifts from fans. Dolls, half-eaten snack bags... only one slot is empty.

Rong Ling walked over and stood in front of the empty table without making a sound for a long time.

The manager follows.

"Oh, this is..." The manager was about to introduce, but was interrupted by Rong Ling.

"I know who it is." Rong Ling glanced at him, then lowered his head and touched the back of the chair.The main color of the chair is black, the surface of the chair is very clean, and some places on the edges have been worn down to rough edges.

A man once sat in this chair for four years.

He and his teammates won the first world championship trophy. After a few years, he led his teammates to break the curse of fear of Korea and let the world know that Koreans are not invincible, and LPL is not a wild card competition.

My fingertips twitched.

Rong Ling stared at the unoccupied empty seat and remained silent.The team manager was very patient and stood with him in a daze.

It stood like this for a long time.

"Okay." Rong Ling turned and said to the manager.

The team manager looked at him suspiciously.

"I would like to join you." Rong Ling pointed to the chair, "but I have a request, I want to sit here for training."

Next, things become very simple.Rong Ling chatted with the coach for more than an hour. He had been in JHG youth training before, and the coach knew his situation very well.The whole chat process made Rong Ling feel very comfortable and relaxed. He likes this kind of conversation where each other can communicate in the same direction.

And he felt the importance attached to him by the team management and coaching staff.

Although they are not obvious.

This kind of just right respect made Rong Ling have more expectations for the future.

"Then we can make another appointment for the specific signing." The coach took a sip of water from the cup, thought for a while, and turned to the manager: "Did you tell Boss Wu about this?"

"He's in Hong Kong for a meeting, and he'll fly over tomorrow." The manager pushed his glasses with a smile on his face, "As soon as he heard that we wanted to talk to God Z about the transfer, the boss immediately told me, don't care about the money, Tell me to snatch people over, and if I can't grab them, let me fire myself. So God Z, whether I can keep my job depends entirely on you!"

Everyone in the coaching staff was happy.

"You see," the coach said with a smile, "The boss has already opened his mouth. Don't worry, we will discuss it with GES. After you come here, you will be treated according to the highest standard in the industry... "

"I just want to win the world championship once." Rong Ling's tone was calm but firm, "I don't care how much money you give me, I just care - whether you can realize my dream."

The coach froze for a moment, then looked at Rong Ling sincerely.

"The world championship is not only your dream, but also the dream of all of us." The coach said, "And, I hope that during your JHG period, you can gradually turn your dream into a belief and a goal that you must work hard to achieve. .”

After chatting for a while, looking down at the time, Rong Ling decided to leave.

"Oh, it's so late," several people stood up, and the manager accompanied Rong Ling downstairs, "Let me call you a car."

Rong Ling glanced upstairs.

It was still quiet in the training room.

Noticing Rong Ling's movements, the manager also raised his head. He scratched his head: "Strange, they are already up at this time. I don't know why Xiaoniao and Xiaobu went."

Rong Ling glanced at the manager: "The two of them have a good relationship?"

"That's for sure," the manager told him. "After all, it's a bot lane duo. The two of them are working hard to cultivate a tacit understanding, from the game to every aspect of life. It hasn't been half a year since Xiaobu came to China, and Xiaoniao led him to integrate into the team and adapt The environment has changed, so he is very clingy to the birds. When the typhoon came last time, he dragged his pillow and ran to sleep with the birds in the middle of the night..."

Rong Ling frowned, turned around and quickly walked down the steps in front of the door: "I'll go first."

"Ah? I'm leaving now? I'll call you a car!" The manager chased after her.

"No need," Rong Ling waved his hand, "Go back, I'll come back another day."

"Alright then, let's call if we need anything."

At night, the bustling streets fade away from the hustle and bustle of the day, and the glitz is deposited in the flickering lights near and far.

Looking at the scene of flying past and retreating outside the car window, Rong Ling remembered a word he learned in elementary school Chinese class:

Fire tree silver flower.

Hey, is that how the word is used?He couldn't remember much.

It's pretty nice anyway.Rong Ling picked up his phone and snapped a photo.

He has a Weibo, which he registered casually in the past. He usually only reads but does not post on Weibo, and he does not let other people in the GES club know about this Weibo account.

GES official blog often uses him to become fans, and fans are all kinds of nympho in the comments.

To be honest, Rong Zero is a bit annoying.

When I went to JHG, I had to mention it to the management, Rong Ling thought, after all, e-sports is not an entertainment industry to make faces.

Can he be handsome enough to eat?If you don't play well in the game, you will still be scolded as a dog.

Post the photo I just took on Weibo, and 3 minutes later, Rong Ling received a like and a comment.

Drib120ria commented on you: The big photos are so beautiful~ [hug]

There are various counterfeit Rong Zero accounts on Weibo. For this reason, the club also issued an announcement, claiming that the jungler Zerol in the team does not have any social accounts, please fans not to be fooled.

Rong Ling didn't know how this person touched him and added his attention.

He put his hand on the removal fan, thought for a while, it seemed that there was no silver 300 taels here.

So Rong Ling typed a line seriously.

Thank you, it's actually pretty normal.Also, I'm not big.

Another comment soon followed.

Drib120ria: I think it looks very good, you are awesome! [Love you]

This kind of enthusiasm was too much for Rong Ling, so he shook his hand and quickly closed the app.

Back at the hotel, Rong Ling plugged in the charging cable, threw the phone on the bed and went into the bathroom.

The phone screen lit up.

Drib120ria commented on you: You can see such a beautiful night scene when you wake up, and your mood suddenly becomes very good. Thank you, Da Da, and give Da Da a manual comparison, okay!

The author has something to say: I think you smart people must not be as stupid as Rong Ling, you should know who it is when you see this ID, right?

I have gastroenteritis, please take a leave of absence to rest at home, and prepare for the opening of the Spring Split~