Sniper is a little milk dog

In the League of Legends, his era has passed.Now he is a first-line PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds player, winning or losing League of Legends is not important to him, past honors are nothing to be proud of, and there is no need to take special care of current mistakes.

Jing Muyu closed his eyes, feeling like a stone in his heart was gradually disintegrating, peeling off and collapsing layer by layer.He took a deep breath, and the coldness of the air conditioner poured into his lungs, and he suddenly felt unprecedentedly relaxed, like a gust of wind, light and light.

He let go of his obsession for three years.

He let go of everything about League of Legends.

ADCarrytree, Nirvana rebirth, start again.

The third one, still in the bp stage, Xiao Ai banned two heroes, and suddenly said: "Brothers, it's the last one anyway, let's get an S4 lineup?"

He himself knew that no matter whether he won or lost, this was probably the only chance for the five people who had traveled all over the world to be reunited.Anyway, winning or losing is not important, it is the last one, so it is better to be happier, taking the lineup of the old team's last one, it is also commemorative.

Jiang Wenyin strongly agreed when he heard it: "Hey, I think it's okay, brother..." He got stuck in the middle of the sentence, and he secretly observed Jing Muyu's expression.

Jin Nan and Lan Liu also looked at Jing Muyu together.Everyone knew that among the five people at the scene, they were still deeply involved in the events of the year, and the one who couldn't get out was Tree.

In principle, I refused to pay attention to all news about League of Legends events, tried to avoid playing Kalista, and changed the name of the live broadcast room to "The Sun Also Rises".This seemingly ruthless man is actually more affectionate than anyone else, this former captain who carried everything, actually cares more about what happened back then than anyone else.

After a few seconds of silence, the forbidden man took the initiative to smooth things over and said: "Forget it, you can choose it but it's not necessary. The current version of Calista is not strong, and Brother Tree is uncomfortable. Oh, not to mention that I don't want to think about S4. That ice bird, blocking his teammates with a wall in the opposite direction, a disgrace to his career, now they see me take the ice bird and give me a nab."

Everyone laughed.Just about to say something along the way to expose the matter of taking the old lineup, the result was unexpected, Jing Muyu said: "Snatch Kalista."

This version of Kalista is not particularly strong, and there is no need to grab it, but this sentence was said by Jing Muyu when he was in S4.

Back then, the immature little tree god, in the BO5 match point game, also had such an expressionless face, coldly tilted his head and said to the coach, "Help me grab Kalista."

Even the lines from that year have been copied, showing his attitude.

Compared with that year, although he still looks expressionless and indifferent, his tone is relaxed.The other four breathed a sigh of relief, the voice in the team started laughing again, and they randomly banned five heroes, and then selected Calista and Nami according to the lineup of the year, the mid laner Ice Bird, and the jungler Kassadin , on the single Rambo.

And in these three rounds, the new team has maintained a serious bp response, and all of them chose top lineups.In the third round, the outdated bp of the old team and the gap in player strength resulted in a final defeat.

This BO3, which was reasonable and unexpected, was won by the new team.Teammates began to communicate after the game, "Oh, you are still so good after three years", "Tiankeng", "Don't lose the pot for dish b", the tone was more joking. Although there are regrets, it has gradually become irrelevant.

it's already over.

Jing Muyu looked at the interface where the crystal was blown up at the end, and felt mixed feelings in his heart.

ended.

This time, it's really over.

Five years ago, the picture was that the opposite crystal exploded, he got up and signed the WTF contract, and officially started his career; five years later, the picture changed to his own crystal burst, and he also completely ended all the fetters of the game with lol .

It was only at this time that Jing Muyu felt a formal farewell.The lol that belongs to him, the era that belongs to him, has truly come to an end.

The regrets of the past are still regrets, although they cannot be made up for, but he already has a new direction of progress.

After the game, as usual, the new team came to shake hands.When Jing Muyu held fly, he felt his hand was clenched slightly, and the little ad with a straight face when he won said coldly:

"I don't need you to let me go."

"..." Jing Muyu was surprised at first, but after realizing it, he wanted to laugh.

"I didn't give in to you," he said calmly, "I respect this game, and I respect every opponent."

Little Ad simply took a step aside, and waited for the other teammates who had finished shaking hands to go to the end, and he stayed to talk to Jing Muyu alone.

"In the second round of reverse q, two cannons were missed, and the big move didn't catch anyone; in the third round, he jumped on Lucian's face. What do you mean? This is too far from your level in the first round, you don't have to Act like this. I don't like this, I'd rather lose to you than win like this."

Fly had a straight face, analyzing one by one, talking about the details he had just seen.

Jing Muyu couldn't hold back, and smiled, very shallow and fleeting.

"You also think that I am a god?"

he asks.

"...Huh?" Because of his unreasonable question, Fly was taken aback for a moment, and the boy's usually stern face loosened slightly, revealing a look of surprise and doubt.

Jing Muyu rested his hands on the edge of the table, and slowly told him: "It's not acting, it's not letting, it's my food."

He spoke very earnestly and sincerely.

"If you lose, you lose. If you are not as good as others, you are not as good as others. I didn't make excuses for myself. Why do you make excuses for me first? Reverse q is a skill that I am not familiar with Xia, and the missing car is because of my last knife skills. It’s just because I made a mistake in my own judgment. Jumping on Lucian’s face is also the same. I’m not a god, I’m not what they think and tout, I lost to you today just because I’m bad, my current level is just It’s just that, it’s real, there’s no other reason.”

"If you lose, you lose. You don't need to find any reason. Don't feel aggrieved or unwilling. You won me, even if you are better than me, there is no other reason."

Jing Muyu finally patted the shoulder of this new-generation ad, and left the field holding the peripheral with one hand.He didn't look back, and walked away step by step, with a steady and firm pace.

The previous generation of gods left the stage with a starry body, the curtain fell, the glory is gone, and the legend is waiting for future generations to continue.

Fly watched the man's slender back gradually leave the door, and then disappeared from sight, lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

After a while, he suddenly and thoughtlessly said to the assistant who was with him and hadn't left all this time:

"I see."

The assistant from PK didn't ask anything, just rubbed his head lightly.

After finishing this impromptu episode, the WTF team gathered at the waiting point, rushed to the airport, and boarded the plane leading to the Y Metropolis offline finals.

In the waiting room, the four members of WTF are taking a break before the game.Bai Tang was chatting happily with his family, Lin Buyu was watching a makeup video, Chu Ci and Jing Muyu were sitting together playing with their mobile phones.

Chu Ci was playing with a small face-pinching software, pinched it for a while and handed it to Jing Muyu with a smile: "Brother, do you look like that?" He poked his head over and saw Jing Muyu watching a cs game video.

"Studying again?" Ever since Chu Ci mentioned csgo to Jing Muyu last time, Jing Muyu often watched some foreign csgo game videos.Therefore, Chu Ci was not surprised. He put the phone back and poked Jing Muyu's serious side face: "Brother, look at me. I think your man is not worse than them?"

Jing Muyu replied casually: "I am looking at you."

Chu Ci grabbed Jing Muyu's shoulders, and tried to lean to the right to see the content of Jing Muyu's phone screen: "Brother, you stared at the phone and said you were looking at me, who are you bluffing? You exchanged feelings with your assistant this morning, and then Going to encourage that ad again, and now looking at the phone again, I don’t think it’s okay, I’m going to fall out of favor.”

Jing Muyu asked back: "Do you deserve to be spoiled?" Having said that, he still passed the phone to Chu Ci: "Look for yourself."

Chu Ci took a look and saw that the video interface was paused at a certain frame, familiar game interface, familiar game name, familiar ob angle, familiar... people.

Oh shit, it's over.

It was Chu Ci who was only 15 years old at the time.

Jing Muyu didn't lie, he was really watching Chu Ci: he was watching Chu Ci's previous cs game video, and even went over the wall to pick up foreign websites.

Chu Ci scratched his head, feeling very embarrassed, as if his elementary school composition was suddenly dug up by someone else and read aloud in front of his male god.He smiled embarrassingly: "No, brother, why are you looking at this?"

Jing Muyu put him in the army instead: "The fight was pretty good, why can't you watch it?"

Chu Ci tugged at his red hair, and looked at the scene: "Oh, it's okay at this time. It will be miserable for the top eight in the future, and they will be pressed to the ground and hammered."

Jing Muyu ignored him, took the phone back, canceled the pause and continued watching.On the screen, the young sniper was encountering the enemy at close quarters behind a bunker. The policeman on the opposite side of his gun also raised his gun, and then the bandit cut the knife again, and the policeman was too busy cutting the knife. It is said that after the gangster played a wave of police with psychological warfare by cutting weapons, Chu Ci's bandit's light-speed gun and knife cut off the police.

On the screen, the bandit's eyes glowed red.

Jing Muyu looked at it for a while, and saw another high-point battle. Chu Ci was on the high point alone, and stole the three underground people in a dangerous way.He didn't understand English very well, he only heard all kinds of tragic howls from various countries in the background, listened to it repeatedly for a while, pulled off the earphone, handed it to Chu Ci, and asked, "What are they praising you for?"

Chu Ci tugged at his hair again, his eyes wandering: "Just, let's make an agreement or something, in fact, that's it."

Jing Muyu snorted, without any emotion in his tone, and stated calmly and objectively: "But I think it's very powerful."

Chu Ci sighed and shook his head: "That was the first big game I played after I joined NIR. The group round robin plus knockout round, we fought all the way through the group stage and the knockout round of the top 32, or it can be said that it was a bloody battle." Abuse everything... the top [-], our group is the first to qualify, the top [-], we are still the first group to qualify. NIR is the only all-Chinese team in CS. After the top [-], it can be said that we have reached The pinnacle of attention."

"But that's the end of it."