【Ye Huang】Immortal Glory

Half a month after the joint training of the national team officially started, one night, Ye Xiu took a leisurely cigarette and appeared at the door of the meeting room.

"Hey, not bad, if you continue with this posture, everyone can take the fourth and sixth grades by the way after finishing the Asian qualifiers!"

Leader Ye clicked his tongue and walked around the conference room while swallowing his clouds and fog. Seeing that most of the people present rolled their eyes, no one paid any attention to him, so he stopped directly in front of a certain position and patted The back of the chair: "What about you, Huang Shaotian! We have to face each other in the first round of the Asian region. In order to give full play to your strengths, otherwise I will apply for two more Japanese and Korean teachers to come and take you away?"

"Lao Ye, you get out get out get out!!!"

Huang Shaotian was being annoyed by the English training manual in his hand, when Ye Xiu teased him with a few words, he immediately jumped up: "You say you are too embarrassed? The whole person disappeared within a few days after the training started. What's the matter? As a team leader, you can do diplomatic relations and work as a nanny interpreter, but your function is good? Why is it that our group of people do English training every day? What kind of perverted weekly quiz... Our country The task of training a professional player at the top level is very heavy! Lao Ye, are you still human? Are you human?!"

At this point, Huang Shaotian almost burst into tears.

Pre-competition training is no stranger to professional players—it usually consists of basic skill training, group battles, tactical training, and video observation and learning.Just considering the particularity of the language environment of the world competition, English has also been seriously arranged as one of the joint training programs.

Compared to most of the people in the team—such as Sun Xiang, who always used greetings only at the level of "howareyou", "finethankyou, and you?", and Xiao Shiqin, who never knew tenses—Huang Shaotian's daily English skills Originally, it was enough for him to brag.Helplessly, the chattering attribute kills people. When all the teammates nodded to the teacher's explanation to understand, Huang Shaotian has often derived from that simple word to the end of the world and the black hole of the universe.

The old lady who was invited to be an English teacher by the General Administration of E-sports had been lonely for quite a while after retiring, but when she returned to the arena for the first battle, she bumped into Huang Shaotian, who was about the same age as his grandson. In the eyes of the old lady, Fang Shen's ability to develop was interpreted as a tireless spirit of studying, so she couldn't help but love and love her every day after the big class, and then gave an extra small lesson.

Who are the people in the national team?

Huang Shaotian's cannon fodder attributes had only been revealed for a few days, and the rest of the team had already abandoned the personal grievances between the teams earlier, and flirted with each other quickly.Although Yu Wenzhou didn't express his position directly, the small sparks of "I understand" in his eyes were clearly shining.So, not long after, under the pretext of "making Huang Shao's text bubble call out to international standards", a large number of translated materials began to be thrown in front of him in pieces.

"Young Master Huang, don't cry, stand up and masturbate! Maybe there is a small stove, we support you!"

"Come on, hero! Familiarize yourself with all these international things, and when the time comes, go to the game site and shout, we will clean up the channel for you!"

"Shaotian, come on~ come on~ come on~"

When even Su Mucheng, who has always been kind, started to imitate Lin Chiling's posture and tease him, Huang Shaotian felt that his seed was about to explode.

However, Ye Xiu managed to hit the muzzle of the gun at the time when he was most despondent.

"Hey, you can speak English for a few days! After a few days of training, I think the team can even save the cost of hiring professional translators!"

Ye Xiu smiled and complained to the other party, only picked up the parts he was interested in and responded: "I haven't been here for a week, and you think of me like that... abusing you?"

"Ye Xiu, your sister!" Huang Shaotian could only feel his earlobe itching from being blown by the other party, and he jumped on the table directly: "Go to the next door to PK, let's see who abuses who!"

Watching the excitement is never too much work—although the battle between Huang Shaotian and Ye Xiu is already a regular event in the Glory professional circle, but no matter what, watching people PK is better than squatting here to do English reading comprehension.

Wang Jiexi and Li Xuan stood up first, Zhang Xinjie and Zhang Jiale quickly exchanged glances, and even Chu Yunxiu closed the book in his hand.

Before Ye Xiu had time to answer, a brand new 100 yuan photo was quickly placed on the table in front of him. Fang Rui pouted lazily: "For a supper, buy you to win, don't let me go hungry tonight Just do it."

All kinds of expressions rushed across Huang Shaotian's face, and finally stopped at the red-faced level. Before he had time to explode, Ye Xiu had already smiled and picked up the cigarette case in his hand and pressed it on the banknotes on the table. Opened his throat: "Come on, press it, press it, 500 is not too much and 50 is not too little, comrades, speed up!"

"Ye Xiu, you sold yourself for glory!" Huang Shaotian expressed his grief and indignation at his inexplicable behavior of being placed on the chip table.

"Comrade Shaotian, don't get excited. With your incoherent speech, do you already see the fact of failure, or are you so depressed that you won't have money to pay?"

"I'm Olympic..." Huang Shaotian, who originally regarded glory as his noble cause, never knew that Comrade Ye Xiu had already fought Tang Rou several times for living expenses when he was in Xingxin Internet Cafe.In the eyes of the onlookers who are watching the show, they can only slap their wallets on the table: "1000 yuan! I will treat you to supper for a month if I can't torture you to death today!"

The owner was provoked to the end, and the onlookers, who were still a little hesitant, naturally no longer relent, and the bright red banknotes began to pile up on the table one by one—what made people helpless was that the one in front of Ye Xiu The pile is getting thicker and thicker, and the chips to buy Huang Shaoying on the other side are always alone except for the wallet that the owner left behind.

"Hey, hey, don't go too far!" Seeing that more than half of the betting crowd had passed, Young Master Huang began to lose his composure: "This guy has already retired, and it's a question of whether the old players can see the map clearly with their old eyes. Don't be confused by the enemy's bluff and stand in the wrong team!"

Amidst the laughter, Ye Xiu stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair of the shouter in a slow manner: "The old age is a bit old, but it's not a problem to abuse you..."

Huang Shaotian was overwhelmed, looked up at Zhou Zekai who was about to place a bet, and was speechless.

"500 yuan." Xiao Zhou still had no expression on his face, but he took out the money very quickly: "I'll buy Shaotian..."

"Damn it! Zhou Zekai, you have vision!" Not to mention the others, even Ye Xiu, who had been smiling all the time, raised his head in surprise.

When Huang Shaotian met his comrades in danger, he couldn't care less about the various personal grievances between Lan Yu and Samsara before. He stretched out his hand to hook the other party's shoulders, and he almost burst into tears while praising him.

"……lose……"

After five seconds, the last word came out slowly from Zhou Zekai's mouth.

After a brief silence, the audience roared with laughter.

Huang Shaotian's hand quickly lifted from the opponent's shoulder as if it had been scalded.

"Xiao Zhou, you really have a good eye!" Ye Xiu didn't forget to make up the knife while pounding the table.