Once again, WTF was the team that stood under the lights and watched the crowd.After three years, the League of Legends professional players next door have been updated generation after generation, the name tree is almost forgotten for a long time, and WTF, an ancient giant club, has almost fallen into the dust and disappeared. smell.

However, he came back, and returned from the fall, just like before.

When the silver rain was pouring down, some people in the audience covered their mouths and started to cry. The blue and white spotlights flashed alternately, and smoke rose around the main stage. Lin Buyu and Baitang walked down from the contestants' seats and walked to the middle , walked to Jing Muyu and Chu Ci, and three cameras closely followed them to shoot.The smoky, tall and thin man and his three teammates walked across the cold blue glass stage step by step, and came to the middle, silver rain fell, and the trophy was held high by four hands overhead.

"Let's congratulate - WTF!!!"

The audience shouted like a tsunami, "Tree God! Tree God! Tree God!!!" gradually turned into "WTF! WTF!! WTF!!!" Every voice was hoarse, with a little hoarseness and More or less crying, it is the excitement of years of long-cherished wishes being fulfilled, the ecstasy of seeing the altar come back again, that year, that cold winter, the contractor who was thrown out, and the one who won the championship in the global finals. The smashed dream, the chapter that ended abruptly, was finally continued with passionate music today.

This is far more than just a game, far more than just one or two games. This is a youthful dream, a kind of spirit, belief, and power, enough to make people cry.

These voices, these thousands of emotions, merged into a torrent.Jing Muyu stood on the stage and was in it, looking at the shaking lights below the stage, feeling dizzy.He thought of many things in one second. He thought of the summer wind, which engulfed the voice of joy;He thought of the lights on the rock in the S4 finals, the gloomy room in City X, the Emperor Tree three years later, and the God Tree three years ago.Whether it was three years ago or five years ago, the cheers and screams, attacks and cursing were all vague, the applause and malice all mixed together and drowned Jing Muyu. There is no clear boundary between heaven and hell. One wrong step is to enter pool of fire.

There was a lot of noise, but he heard a voice in a trance:

"Brother, let's play professionally."

It was Chu Ci from a few months ago, begging him earnestly, with a very low posture, but the clear voice of the young man was soaring and confident.The world has never left you, I will lead you to continue to shine, how nice these words are.

He did too.

Jing Muyu raised his face and took a deep breath.Then he reached out and held Chu Ci's hand tightly on the stage.

"I love you," he suddenly wanted to say, and developed an urgency that made him blurt out immediately, "I love you."

I am not afraid of thousands of blades in my life, but I am gentle once I lose.

The microphone was not facing him, and the music in the background was playing loudly, his voice was mixed in the noise, and only drifted into Chu Ci's ears.Chu Ci smiled clearly, shook his hand backhandedly, then turned around and gave him a hug.During the hug, Chu Ci clung to his ear, and said softly but firmly:

"I love you forever"

When he spoke, Chu Ci was almost touching Jing Muyu's cheek, and his raised red hair tickled his ears a little.The young man said eternity and eternity, which should have been flirtatious and irresponsible romantic, but the bright lights in the room shone into his dark brown pupils, and Jing Muyu saw the bright gold in it, dazzling and unparalleled, and lost his mind, as if Time is fixed, it is really eternal.

The sniper hit the heart with a single shot.

Chu Ci just said this, put his arms around Jing Muyu's waist and hugged him hard, then let go of Jing Muyu, turned around and hugged Baitang next to him, and gave Lin Buyu a high-five.Although the various daily behaviors of the live broadcast are so upright that he wants to come out of the closet on the spot, but standing on the stage, Chu Ci still pays attention to covering up.Those outrageous words and deeds can be explained by straight male friendship, but if after winning the championship, he only hugged Jing Muyu on stage, then this kind of special treatment will be very different in the eyes of those who care.

Of course there are all these Chuci, and my heart is like a mirror.

Bai Tang, who was standing next to them, was so affected by the atmosphere of the scene that he also started crying, wiping his tears with the back of his hand.When Chu Ci hugged him, he patted him on the back to express his comfort.The host at the scene also noticed Bai Tang's gaffe. Looking at Bai Tang's tender cheeks, he knew that most of the young contestants were too excited after winning the championship. He smiled and improvised. He passed the microphone and encouraged him:

"The aspartame player also showed the outstanding skills of the rookie players in the final. Do you have anything to say to everyone after winning the championship this time?"

Bai Tang took the microphone and said in a crying voice: "Thank you very much... Thank you very much for supporting me and supporting us." His eyes were red like a bunny, and his face was also red from crying. He continued to wipe his eyes while talking : "I'm sorry I seem to have lost my composure, but I really appreciate it... Thank you everyone..."

He spoke incoherently, turning his soft Taiwanese accent over and over to say thank you.Bai Tang had been in a place where FPS was not well developed for too long. He had been to the city competition, the secondary league and even the Internet cafe competition. He was never the most dazzling player, maybe the hardest player, but Without achievements, all efforts will not be discovered, and he will not be cheered.

After seeing WTF’s youth training enrollment, he went to the other side with dreams and hopes, but more fear of the unknown future and unfamiliar lands. He never thought that he would win a so quickly a real man himself. The championship was won without Tao Guang and without other people's intervention. He went through the whole process and won it all by himself.

The sea of ​​lights, cheers and crowds under the stage almost dazzled his eyes.

Bai Tang couldn't continue speaking, took the microphone, and bowed deeply to the audience.When bending over, uncontrollable tears slapped onto the ground.

Standing next to him, Chu Ci reacted quickly and bowed as well.Jing Muyu and Lin Buyu also bowed one after another, the curtain fell, the lights gradually went out, the new king had ascended the throne, or in other words, the old king had been revived.

When the show was over, Jing Muyu saw Jiang Wenyin at the entrance of the arena.Jiang Wenyin was leaning against the wall with a hoodie hood over his head, playing with his mobile phone, when he looked up and saw Jing Muyu walking over, he smiled.

"I sent the team members to get on the bus first, and stay here to talk to you."

Jing Muyu stopped and looked at him quietly.

"WTF won the group stage for the first time." Jiang Wenyin didn't talk nonsense, and got straight to the point.He smiled again, and said, "Let's watch it when you have time, I just watched a few clips, and it's pretty good."

Chu Ci interjected: "So concerned about lol? I was thinking about WTF-Call reconnection?"

Jiang Wenyin and him are used to each other, rolled his eyes at him, and said in a bad tone: "Go, go, I just pay attention to the game reasonably as an old Loler player."

Jing Muyu stood there, stunned for a moment, then remembered that the WTF Jiang Wenyin mentioned was the WTF League of Legends branch, and today happened to be the first day of the League of Legends S7 group stage.He looked out through the glass door and saw the gloomy sky, and hurried back home.He remembered that it was still afternoon when he entered the venue, and it was already night after five innings of fierce battles.

Judging from the time, it happened to be the end of the League of Legends S7 play-in round and the start of the group stage.

"The group stage will be played in City W?"

"Correct."

Jing Muyu cast his gaze far away.A melancholy face gradually appeared in his empty mind, thin, bloodless, always a bit gloomy, and also a bit of persistence that could not be erased. Fly, WTF's active starting adc, is a bit like Jingmuyu, but not very similar.

"Really," Jing Muyu finally answered Jiang Wenyin like this: "That's very good."

When he said he was very good, he smiled lightly, curled the corners of his mouth and then pursed it, the smile was fleeting, if Jiang Wenyin hadn't been paying attention to him, it might be hard to capture it.

"That's right," Jiang Wenyin put his hands in his pockets along with his mobile phone, imitating him to look at the sky from a distance, and said with emotion: "They are so fierce, our era is over."

He sighed infinitely, and Jing Muyu smiled again.

"There is no past." Jing Muyu raised his head again and had already suppressed the slight smile, and said to Jiang Wenyin seriously: "Come and defeat me."

Jiang Wenyin's spine trembled.He turned his head to look at Jing Muyu, the man who was always cold and reticent, this time he raised his eyebrows at him with a provocative look on his face.

"Come and beat me."

He repeated it again.

Jiang Wenyin knew what he was talking about: In PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, as a PK-Call, defeat WTF-Tree.

Jing Muyu saw that he shouldn't, and said again: "Could it be that you turned to PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds to retire?" He said a few more words: "I am not. No matter what the game is, as long as it is still in the professional arena, our The era has never passed. I am the champion, and you are the runner-up. Do you know how far there is between the runner-up and the champion? I am your biggest opponent, train hard and beat me."

Chu Ci on the side shrugged, and as a professional tree reader, he dutifully translated: "Do you understand? Brother Tree told you to train hard, don't even think about starting to be dejected by the naive reason that an era is over and newcomers are too fierce Land pension, like an iron hapi, can the professional arena accommodate Hunzi and Laobi?"

Of course Jiang Wenyin knew that Jing Muyu had good intentions, but for some reason, after being translated by Chu Ci, a linguist, her feelings turned into anger.

He said sincerely: "Chuci, stop talking, you are too little brother, I want to PK with you as soon as you open your mouth. I think you are probably not suitable for talking. I am not targeting the content of your words, I am targeting you." You, your tone and style, are too capable of attracting hatred. I have been thinking, have you lived for more than ten years, is it true that you have never been beaten?"

"Oh," Chu Ci said meaninglessly, "Go on. You scold me, but I won't suffer. Your captain will protect me."

"...?"

Jiang Wenyin only felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.He looked to Jing Muyu for confirmation, but Jing Muyu avoided his sight and looked at the ground, as if something strange had suddenly grown on the ground, and did not look at him.

Okay, I was at a loss in this wave. The opponent who attacked was counter-killed, and I also lost a brother.

"I'm convinced." He had mixed feelings, and finally he could only say this sentence.

"Assignment and acceptance."

"..."

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The upper right column is a continuation of the e-sports article "Family assistant is not as good as wild assistant fragrance [League of Legends]", please add it to your collection, thank you all

The protagonist is Yan Jing who appeared in "Sniper God", the successor of Tree

Will open after "Sniper God" is over

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