Sniper is a little milk dog

This face is no stranger to Jing Muyu, but he was quite surprised that this face appeared here: How did Lanliu come here in the middle of the night?

The distance between the WTF lol branch and the Jedi branch is not too close, and in the middle of the night, the captain of the first lol team does not train, so why does he come here late at night?

He was quite surprised, and expressed his doubts to Lan Liu with his eyes.Lan Liu received the suspicious gaze, and Ai Ai called out the wrong address several times in a panic: "Team, no, Brother Mu, tree, Brother Tree. Brother Mu just finished the Cheese Cup group stage, right? Congratulations for reaching the final!"

Jing Muyu nodded.

Lanliu continued: "We... We also just finished the summer finals and got the place to enter the S game."

Jing Muyu paused, and then said: "Congratulations."

Although his expression didn't fluctuate much, he was indeed happy in his heart. Lpl has two seasons in spring and summer, and the summer playoffs will determine the number of entries in the s-series events. The representatives of the S series represent the highest honor of the League of Legends.Prior to this, WTF, a former giant, had fallen so low that it did not enter the S game for two consecutive years and was directly locked in the country.Successfully entered the S game this time, and finally got a chance to feel proud.

He doesn't have deep feelings for the WTF club, but the group of teenagers who have fought together with him.Ju is a mass of flames scattered all over the sky, his former teammates achieved good results, got out of the trough and made a breakthrough. Although he is no longer a professional lol player, he also feels proud and happy.

"I...we also won the summer finals." Lan Liu smiled shyly and scratched his head.Jing Muyu is his old captain, the first adc he has assisted in his career, and he has deep feelings.Now telling about the glory he has gained in front of Jing Muyu, he feels both proud and a little shy, like a child who got good grades and was praised by the elders.

"That's good." Jing Muyu lowered his eyes and looked at him silently for a while, the end of his eyes slightly curved, and he smiled faintly.Lan Liu understood him, and knew that this expression already represented Jing Muyu's extreme happiness. Tree doesn't smile often, even if he does, it's so cold and faint.Usually, tree seems to be far away from the world, extremely indifferent and deserted, naturally there is a kind of cold arrogance hidden in it, neither talking nor laughing, from the moment when Lanliu met Jingmuyu, from the perspective of others See, always.

The appearance is too high, which makes people feel intimidated, and also makes people respect and fear, and dare not approach.

Only Chu Ci is different.

If Lan Liu could see the way Jing Muyu and Chu Ci got along, he would definitely feel that there was a mistake in the way he opened the door.

"Captain, Brother Tree, we...I..." Lan Liu wanted to continue talking, but when he thought of the following content, he felt a little hard to say.Thinking of that troublesome kid in the team, he felt a headache again, so he had to bite the bullet and continue: "We...I think..."

He stuttered for a while without saying anything, the short-lived smile on Jing Muyu's face had already disappeared after the time limit, and the man looked at him calmly.When Jing Muyu is not smiling, although he may not have any emotions of joy or anger, but at a glance, it is extremely oppressive.But Lanliu felt that the request was a little too much, and he felt guilty before he spoke, and now he felt even more trembling.

"I want to solo with you," an unfamiliar voice cut off Lan Liu's stuttering words.

In the shadow behind Lanliu, a person stood out.

He took a step to the side and walked in front of Jing Muyu.He was a little shorter than Jing Muyu, but he raised his chin and looked straight at Jing Muyu without any fear, without any intention of backing down.The eyes collided, and Jing Muyu looked into the eyes of the man, the eyes of the man were quiet and cold, like a lake under the night.

Jing Muyu took advantage of the situation and lowered his head to look at him.It was a youthful young man with black shattered hair hanging down his forehead, and his pupils were dark and heavy, like a bottomless black hole from which no light could escape.His face is pale, his cheeks are narrow, his lips are pursed with no blood, his expression is gloomy and unhappy, his whole body is as thin as a skeleton hewn out of a stone, and the short sleeves of WTF black and blue summer clothes are empty on his body , It seems that the wind from all directions can pour in.

"This is... this is the ADC of our first team, the advancing team in the summer split, he..." Lan Liu quietly wiped off his sweat and explained.

Two expressionless people looked at each other in the narrow corridor, as if there were invisible sparks crackling in the middle, or as if two icebergs collided and smashed into pieces.

Lan Liu watched from the side, their facial features were not similar, but their outlines were exactly the same cold and sharp. When Shen Shen looked at people, their demeanors were surprisingly similar, except for the difference in height and age. Other than that, they were almost identical .

No wonder the Internet ridicules that WTF is rich in autistic ads——Lan Liu lowered his head and touched his nose.In fact, sometimes when he himself looks at the new ADCs with too similar expressions and personalities, he also has an illusion, as if he went back three years ago, or back five years ago, back to the beginning of everything.

Although the new adc doesn't like the title of "Little Tree God" very much, and he doesn't like being recognized by others.

When the two of them looked at each other, it seemed that the outside world was completely cut off, and time also stood still.No one responded to Lan Liu's weak introduction before.

The two looked at each other for five seconds, the boy lowered his eyes and spoke up.

"Hello," his voice was a little hoarse, with the texture of metal friction between the words, the sound was very special, unforgettable: "I am fly, the adc of the WTF team."

He took the initiative to reach out his hand to Jing Muyu.

Jing Muyu shook his hand and said, "I used to be."

"Ah."

The young man quickly let go of his hand, and responded with lowered eyes, his expression was as cold as ice, proud and stubborn.

The conversation came to an abrupt end.Jing Muyu waited for a while, and found that fly didn't continue to answer his "hmm", so he had to ask: "Do you want to solo with me?"

"Ah."

"Before going to the S game, solo with me?"

Professional players have a hard life, 360 days a year, only a little time between games to rest.After finally getting a little rest time, he came to find a professional player of PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds solo League of Legends?

Jing Muyu was full of doubts.

"Ah."

His degree of autism is worse than that of Jing Muyu, and Jing Muyu, who is two years older than him, seems to be milder.

"I haven't officially participated in a League of Legends professional game for three years. If you fight with me, you won't learn anything, and you will only waste time."

What Jing Muyu said was sincere, without the slightest hint of self-effacing.

"No," the boy spat out a word, and said stubbornly: "I want to fight with you. You don't need to play solo, 5v5 is fine, custom, blind pick is fine, bp is fine, you can be with your original team members, you You can choose whoever you want to team up with. If you feel that you can’t keep up with your state, it’s okay to let you have a wave of soldiers. It’s okay, as long as you fight with me.”

"..."

Jing Muyu took a deep look at the boy who called himself fly.The young man's spirit is almost condensed into a real thorn in his words and deeds. He looks thin, pale, and indifferent, but standing there, he naturally has a kind of aura, a sharp aura, a kind of desire to split everything. Desire, an obsession beyond common sense.

Too unusual, Jing Muyu thought.He is willing to give so many concessions, but only to fight an adc who has retired for three years.

Is it worth it?

"why?"

Jing Muyu looked at him for a while and asked.

Why do you think this way?

Why are you fighting me?

What are you for?

"Because after winning the summer competition, the domestic players are relatively strong. You are the only one I haven't played in AD, and I have already passed the other lanes," the boy replied: I just want to settle my hurdles before going to the S competition.I don't understand why I am a little tree god, and I also don't understand why I, who is active, will be compared with a player who has retired for three years.I'm fly, I'm WTF's adc, I'm not a substitute for the tree that the club carefully found, I'm just fly. "

"I'm no worse than you, and I don't want to live in your shadow," the young man said word by word, his unshakable will gradually became clear between his brows: "After much deliberation, I should beat you, which is the best proof. "

Fly spoke bluntly, but Jing Muyu couldn't get angry.Looking at his stubborn appearance, I feel nostalgic instead.

This is a new generation of young talents.Jing Muyu looked at him, looked at the resolute and persistent eyes of the young AD, as if a dark fire that would never be extinguished was burning inside.

This is the lpl of 2017, this is the lpl of the new generation.This is an era without him, but the vigorous younger generations still follow in the footsteps of the forerunners, moving forward step by step, endlessly.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, Wan Muchun in front of the diseased tree.

New talent, new will.

China's e-sports will not fail.

Jing Muyu looked at the stubborn and resolute eyes of the young man, and recalled in a trance that many years ago, before he retired, he was also like this. He fought one by one, and proved his past one by one, from ldl/lspl, to lpl, to the S competition.Step by step, he played with confidence, with fame, with the sign of God Tree, and with the name of LPL's No. [-] ADC.

Those glorious years are like a stack of yellowed old paintings, coming and going in a hurry, leaving only nostalgia and tenderness, time has changed, those crazy and intense emotions are wrapped in a gentle coat, recalling , there are sighs, but more is beautiful.

Tree.

He was also young, debuted at fifteen, and became Asia at sixteen.Absolutely talented player, a nightmare for lpl bot lane.The dominance he brings is shocking, and his influence has never been matched by anyone.He also clung to the belief: I am no worse than you, I don't want to live in your shadow, and he kept fighting with this belief, one by one, until he became famous, brilliant, and reached the peak.

This name, this id, and this symbol once represented too many things, and they also disappeared with the wind overnight.

Jing Muyu remembers very clearly that after two defeats under Joy's throne, his challenging heart of "I'm no worse than you, I don't want to live in your shadow" seems to have completely disappeared.It's like being forcibly cleared and forgotten, and I can't remember anything, and I can't stand up, only hopeless defeat.

This frustration has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the shadow is indelible. He has been beyond hopelessness in this life.But...but.

He looked at the face of the new generation of ADCs in front of him, and rediscovered the arrogant self-confidence that was lost five years ago. After passing through the years, he returned to the WTF team, like a pre-determined destiny in reincarnation.

What he can't do, maybe fly can do it.

Jing Muyu said in a deep voice, "Okay. I'll fight with you."

If fly can tear away the ultimate shadow of Joy, the big devil, then what's the point of him doing this as a stepping stone that allows fly to find his own style and self-confidence?

He is willing to accompany him, and he is willing to go out to be this touchstone and quality inspector.

"Remember this sentence," he took a deep breath, his eyes were faintly hot, and his fingertips dug into his palm: "'I am no worse than you, and I don't want to live in your shadow.' Remember, always Remember, always remember."

That's what I lost, and I hope you can keep it, keep it forever.

At that time, fly didn't understand the intention of tree, but he was just happy that tree agreed to his request.A few months later, when he burst into tears on the s7 arena, he finally understood what Jing Muyu said.

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I finally wrote that Xiaofei appeared on the stage, spoiler in advance, if the next book will continue to write about e-sports, he will be the protagonist of the next book

This paragraph is a small episode before the Cheese Cup finals, so I shouldn’t write it in detail, Xiaofei just showed his face, this part is just to complete the regret and growth of lol’s background for God Tree

Will take it over soon and move on to the game chapter