Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

Facing his old rival HB, Rong Ling has no pressure.

Others didn't have it so easy.

In the waiting room before the game, when the coach was arranging the B/P tactics, he repeatedly emphasized how powerful the two South Korean foreign players were: "...these heroes they have been hot recently, they must not let them get it. Let it out, we'd better grab it ourselves first."

Scanning the solemn faces of the others, Rong Ling clicked his tongue, pushed away the chair, stood up, turned and walked out.

"You have already lost before you fight, you can do it."

"Hey!"

"What do you mean, Rong Ling?"

Closing those nonsense words inside the door, Rong Ling put his hands in his pockets and walked forward with his head buried, his mood was completely different from when he was outside the stadium.

It was like being pressed down by a heavy boulder, and I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe.

How did the team become like this now?

It seems that just because of an S match, everyone's energy was completely knocked out.Not to mention returning to the self-confident state of dominating the country before, the biggest problem now is that the entire team, from top to bottom, has a bit of a mentality.

I am afraid of losing and being sprayed, so I am becoming more and more conservative, seeking stability.

One word: cowardly.

Rong Lingte wanted to tell them——

Afraid of a fart, beatings are not just beatings, don't be cowardly and just do it!It's not like we haven't beaten them!

We come and go in the LPL just like that, we know each other's cards too well, and we went to the S game and were called idiots by others. If we haven't learned our lesson yet, what's the use of playing against BP?

Can't we just come up with our most confident lineup?

Holding back the evil fire and having nowhere to spread it, Rong Zero angrily kicked an empty soda can in the corner.

The can flew out, and the remaining liquid in the can also spilled out, just splashing on the trouser leg of the person who pushed the door out.

"Oh, who, what are you doing, I... Zero?" Liao Yi tried his best to swallow the dirty words that came to his lips, and when he saw Rong Ling, he immediately forgot what happened just now, "What a coincidence, I I managed to find a way to sneak out, and I was thinking of going to find you."

After finishing speaking, Liao Yi took out a brand new box from behind and shook it twice in front of Rong Ling.

Seeing that it was him, Rong Ling slowly relaxed the muscles in his shoulders and back, put away his defensive posture, and sat on the steps leaning against the wall.

"It's you." He raised his hand to take the box, and Rong Ling unpacked it, "Mobile phone, thanks."

Deliver things and people should go.

But Liao Yi didn't want to drink alcohol at all.

"You're in a bad mood." Bending down to stare at Rong Ling's expressionless face for a while, Liao Yi affirmed.

Rong Ling ignored him, and lowered his head to try his best to pull the back cover of his broken phone.

"Okay, give it to me, I'll help you." Liao Yi sighed.

If you can't get the back cover off, you can't change the SIM card. When Rong Ling heard that someone was willing to do it for you, he immediately handed over everything.

Liao Yi took it over, fiddled with it a few times skillfully, helped Rong Ling change the card, then turned it on, confirmed the initial settings, etc., a series of smooth flow, all arranged.

"Synchronize the address book and other settings yourself, and follow the other settings as you are used to... By the way, be careful when using the charging cable, the interface is easy to break."

The nagging voice of the young man drifted into Rong Ling's ears. He emptied his mind and didn't think about anything. He hummed occasionally to show that he was listening.

What he said in the lounge just now, Rong Ling knew it was wrong after he said it, but he couldn't take it back.The coach said to him several times, saying that Rong Ling is a bit independent and too self-centered, which is not good.

Rong Ling wanted to change it, but found that it couldn't be changed.

Having been with his teammates for two years and working together for the same goal, Rong Ling is very satisfied with this state.

Now that the team has become like this, Rong Ling is more flustered than angry and disappointed.

Fear of upcoming changes.

Fear of parting that will happen.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was left behind by the others.

"It's done, here, here you are." Liao Yi interrupted Rong Ling's distraction.

"Oh," Rong Ling took it over, "Thank you."

"Just one sentence?" Liao Yi pouted.

Rong Ling was amused by his appearance, raised his hand and knocked on his head: "How do you want me to express it?"

"...a promise with your body."

A large group of noisy people passed through the passageway between the door, covering Liao Yi's soft voice.

Rong Ling: "Ah? What did you just say?"

Looking at the time, Liao Yi jumped up and pulled Rong Ling up, "Go back to the waiting room first, the game is about to start."

"Then I don't need to express anything?" Rong Ling pointed to the empty box in Liao Yi's hand.

Liao Yi waved his hand to say goodbye to him: "I haven't thought of it yet, I'll let you know when I think of it. Don't forget, I'm waiting for you in the final."

...Wait, did you get the wrong script?This line should be spoken by him.

Rong Ling cursed in his heart, and when he couldn't see Liao Yi's tall and straight back, the corners of his eyes slightly curved, and he looked a little smiling.

I feel a little better.

Only a little.

Don't think about those troublesome things for the time being, and go all out to fight the battle in front of you.

Rong Ling jumped a few times on the spot, took a deep breath, and trotted back along the way he came.

In the game against HB, GES fell into a passive position starting from B/P.

But fortunately, Rong Ling paid great attention to protecting his C position. Several key eye positions detected the movement of Leopard Girl on the opposite side, and promptly resolved several ganks by Leopard Girl on the top lane and bottom lane respectively.

The situation began to reverse when it calmly grabbed the dragon.

The teammates who were sweating profusely and with serious expressions lifted their spirits, and their cheers came from the quiet voice channel in the team: "God Z is awesome!" "God Z!" "Win and win!" !"

"Steady." Compared to their excitement, Rong Ling maintained a terrifying calmness and concentration throughout the whole process, and his cold voice reached everyone's ears, "Continue to drag on with them, first take their two outer towers, Push the line of soldiers over."

Using the big dragon BUFF, they made a 41-point push, and the four of them held back in the middle to create conditions for Brother Xiong's troll. After a time lag, they not only pulled out the last outer tower in the bottom lane, but also simply went up to the high ground to knock down the bottom tower. Dropped the point.

The sound-isolating headphones covered most of the noise, but Rong Ling knew that there must have been excited shouts and cheers from GES fans in the audience.

The clamor pouring toward them from the auditorium overlapped with the memory of a tsunami of cheers from another arena.

That time, they lost.

This time, we must not lose.

Rong Ling bit his lip hard, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his vision was instantly blurred.

Relying on his honed operational response, he controlled the sensitive nerves of his fingertips, and Zac's big move accurately fell into the enemy's formation, disrupting the opponent's formation, separating the fragile back row, and his teammates cooperated to focus fire.

The policewoman fell first, followed by the ice girl.

In one go, GES took down all the outer towers, pushed them to the high ground in the middle, took advantage of the opponent's C position with more than 20 seconds of resurrection time, and ordered all towers without killing people, and won the victory by resisting damage!

In the end, in the semi-finals, GES defeated the old rival HB team with a score of 3:1, and took the lead in getting the final ticket.

The MVP of both games was given to the jungler Zerol.

Rong Ling's photo was displayed on the huge screen at the scene, and the lights were staggered, reflecting the exquisite face of this illustrious top jungler.

In the post-match interview, the media and fans were looking forward to seeing Rong Ling, but the team arranged to be interviewed by the bottom lane duo.

The disappointed fans didn't know that after bowing off the stage, Rong Ling staggered and knelt down on the ground holding the peripherals. After the nerves relaxed, the stomachache broke out in full force.

"Zero, are you okay?"

In the lounge, teammates surrounded Rong Ling.

Seeing the concerns and worries on everyone's faces, Rong Ling felt warm in his heart.

They are teammates fighting side by side.

"It's okay, it'll be fine after a while." Rong Ling let go of his fist covering his stomach, and twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

After winning the game, everyone felt a little relieved. After talking and laughing for a while, the team leader came over and asked everyone to pack up and prepare to go back to the base.

Rong Ling hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Liao Yi.

I'm going back to the base first, cheers for the game.

Ou Ge swayed over and bumped into Rong Ling lightly: "What are you doing? Holding the phone without looking up, your fans are going to cry."

Several people had already reached the exit, and a dozen or so fans were standing not far away. They were stopped by the staff, and stood on tiptoes to look desperately at them.

Rong Ling let out an oh, put the phone back into his pocket, and waved to those fans.

The girls screamed with excitement.

Ou Ge was so happy that he made fun of Rong Ling, but Rong Ling turned his head and ignored him.

A silver sports car stopped in front of them.

The car window was lowered, the club owner was dressed in a casual style, his hair was carefully groomed, he took off his sunglasses and waved at the team: "The game was played well, everyone worked hard. Rong Ling, come here, I have something to find you."

A few fans whispered across the road: "This car is so cool, who is it?"

"Maserati... Do you think it will be the new owner of the GES club? It is said that he is very rich, and he is a member of some supercar club."

"I think it should be, the boss of the team came to watch his team's game, so loving."

"God Z played really well today, the boss just told him to go there, are you planning to drive him back in person? That's great, he thinks differently about us God Z or something..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Ling, who was bending over to the car window, changed drastically. He straightened up, and slapped away the boss's hand on his shoulder.

"Rong Ling!" The boss's face darkened, and he was about to open the door to get out of the car, "Don't toast and eat fine wine."

Rong Ling took a few steps back, trying to suppress his anger, took a deep breath so that his voice did not sound trembling: "Thank you boss, I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that I forgot something." After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the venue run.

Feng Zhou, who came out with the coach, moved aside, he caught a glimpse of the panic on Rong Ling's face from the corner of his eye, and then he saw the owner of the club with a worried expression.

Feng Zhou chuckled, walked over and said a few words to the boss in a low voice, then he got into the boss's eye-catching sports car, and left under the gaze of the others.

The author has something to say: Hmm... the scheming, the little angel saw it

Another foreshadowing I wrote is quite obvious, don't you see it? (Bleeding up to the sky)