【Ye Huang】Immortal Glory

The Asian Qualifiers of the Glory World Invitational Tournament entered the final day.

Due to the early exit of the Korean team, the temperature around the Seoul E-sports Center has been boiling. Some radical Korean fans even tied headbands and pulled up banners on the small square in front of the stadium to express their strong disappointment. Affection.

Many Korean companies who hoped to use this to publicize also removed their large publicity boards early, and the attitude changed so quickly that it was staggering.

"It seems that the over-commercialization of e-sports may not be a good thing... With an operating model like South Korea, it's no wonder that players and fans are so angry."

The Chinese players, who had breakfast in the morning and went out for a walk to breathe, couldn't help discussing in secret when they saw the changes in front of them.

However, the decline in fan sentiment did not affect the enthusiasm of the media—after all, it was the last match of the Glory World League in Asia, and the result would directly determine the final qualifying places.Even though the South Korean media lacked interest in reporting such a game, the e-sports media from both China and Japan and even the world have already reserved the main page. After the game in the afternoon, the first Time to announce the news.

Therefore, on the day of the finals, the media area in the venue was expanded again. The media that came from all directions had entered the venue since the morning, and they were choosing and arranging the venue with long guns and short guns, just trying to get the best position. .

It's just that compared to the undercurrent of changes outside of these games, what really surprised the Chinese team members was the news brought by the little translator at the preparation meeting before lunch.

"Ye...Leader Ye, can you interrupt for a moment? A few of your friends came to the reception room. Would you like to meet if it's convenient?"

Eh?Being in a foreign country, suddenly being visited by someone who calls himself a "friend" is a bit curious anyway.

"It can't be the paparazzi, right?" Sun Xiang was the first to express doubts.

"Why don't Team Ye go to find out first?" Zhang Xinjie also remained cautious.

"I said, what the hell are you guys doing?" Everyone in the conference room was still exchanging opinions, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Several familiar faces stood there, looking travel-stained.

"Damn it! Old Han, why did you suddenly appear!"

"Xiao Jiang?"

"Guoguo, you're here too!"

In just a split second, the meeting room exploded.

Standing at the front of the crowd, Chen Guo first put down the big suitcase in her hand, and then gave Su Mucheng a warm hug: "Mumu! I miss me so much! I also saw it on the Glory forum a few days ago. Someone said they wanted to come and take a look, so they contacted Xiaojiang and the others, and just happened to be on a plane, and brought you some food by the way, come here, do you want to try it first?"

Su Mucheng took a pack of melon seeds from the other party with a smile on her face, and then looked at the "friends and relatives group" with a strange composition in front of her.

Han Wenqing of Team Tyranny.

Jiang Botao of Team Samsara.

Chen Guo and Tang Rou of Team Happy.

Former Hundred Blossoms Team Blue Rain player Yu Feng.

This group of old opponents who fought to the death in the domestic professional league are actually getting together very harmoniously at this moment.

"I'll come over to see the captain..." Jiang Botao first stated his position.

"I'll come and see Mumu!" Mrs. Chen immediately added, not to be outdone.

"Everyone... are you alright?" Yu Feng finally relied on his trust, expressing his condolences to all the members in a rainy manner.

"Yo... Lao Han doesn't train at Tyranny today, is he free to come to Korea for a one-day tour?" Leader Ye took the initiative to make a move with his eyes squinted.

"Today is the weekend." Han Wenqing said succinctly: "If you have a meeting, you are busy first, and we will sit next to you first."

"I've finished what I need to say. Old Han, come all the way to lie down, and go out and smoke a cigarette first!" Ye Xiu threw a cigarette over, and Han Wenqing took it in his hand, but did not light it, and followed Ye Xiu's footsteps One after another to the corridor.

"Isn't it a bit hard to hold on? What are your plans for the last game?"

The two were silent for a while, but it was Han Wenqing who spoke first.

"Hehe..." Ye Xiu smiled at the other party, "You are so caring, Lao Han, you are really a good teammate in China!"

He has been an old opponent for more than ten years, and the other party will ask this question, and he naturally understands the meaning.

The Chinese team has indeed faced many difficulties in terms of personnel arrangements so far.But the one who bears the brunt of the crisis is Zhang Xinjie from Tyranny.

When the national team lineup was announced, it was not without controversy among fans online.But most of the focus was on Han Wenqing who gave up voluntarily, who was the substitute, and whether it would be more reasonable for Yu Feng and Xu Bin to join.

But for Ye Xiu who wanted to use this team to play in the World League, the biggest problem was that it was a lineup with too unbalanced professional equipment.

Each of the 13 official players is a good one-sided player, but among them, long-range and field control accounted for the vast majority, and the melee output mainly relied on Sun Xiang, Fang Rui and Huang Shaotian, but the most troublesome thing is that, Zhang Xinjie was the only healer, which meant that in any team competition, Zhang Xinjie's priest must become the standard equipment, and no one else could replace it.

After three consecutive fights, Zhang Xinjie has become the enemy's main focus of fire, and his style of play has become very clear.And this kind of continuous playing in a short period of time is a great challenge to the priest's physical strength and energy.

"I watched the video of yesterday's game on the plane. Xinjie is already a little tired. The Japanese team that will be playing against in the afternoon is a team with a high degree of cooperation in team combat, and many players' single-player output ability is also very good. Amazing." The expression on Han Wenqing's face was very serious: "Ye Xiu, what are your plans?"

"To be honest, it's quite embarrassing."

Ye Xiu slowly crushed the cigarette butt: "Xiao Zhang's problem is one aspect. In addition, among the members of the close combat department, Shaotian's hand injury has a certain pressure. Sun Xiang has played four consecutive games in the three rounds..." He rubbed his hands Rubbing his forehead, he looked like he was having a headache: "Why don't you all come, Old Han... Did you get stuck with your account? Why don't you just support and save the game?"

Han Wenqing stared: "Think about it slowly, I'll go and see Xinjie."

Leader Ye yelled twice and tried to persuade him to stay, so he could only stand lonely and continue to take out a cigarette.

Compared to Team Leader Ye who was struggling with the entanglement of the lineup for the afternoon, at the other end of the corridor, the team members were obviously much more relaxed when they saw their companions from China before the battle.

"Xiao Lu heard in the group two days ago that we were so excited that we were going to come, but fortunately he was coaxed by Zheng Xuan. In the end, I privately asked me to bring a few words over, saying that Captain Yu Huang must Come on." Yu Feng hooked Huang Shaotian's shoulder with a smile, "Lan Yu's brat is really amazing now."

"Don't make it sound like you're not from Blue Rain!"

Huang Shaotian shook his fist at him.

The little annoyance brought about by Yu Feng's transfer back then has faded away with the passage of time, and the two of them were originally cheerful and calm characters. Now when they talk about Lan Yu's past, they are all cheerful of.

Yu Feng tugged at him for a while, and suddenly he said "Eh?" as if he had discovered something.

"Shaotian, are you not acclimatized in South Korea? Why do you have so many rashes on your chin and neck? I just brought some medicine in the box, do you want to rub it?"

"What rash?" Huang Shaotian himself was a little dazed, and looked at the reflective glass mirror.

A dense red mark flooded directly from the chin to the Adam's apple.

"I, I, I..." The first chatter of the alliance blushed for a moment, but his voice suddenly became hoarse.

Most of the people were still immersed in the box full of delicacies brought by Chen Guo and couldn't extricate themselves. Except for Yu Wenzhou's slightly puzzled gaze, everyone didn't notice Comrade Juggernaut's momentary abnormality.

"Let me wipe him off."

Captain Yu smiled and took the medicine from Yu Feng's hand, and quietly pushed his team officer to sit down in the corner.

"Shaotian... Did you go out with Team Ye last night?"

"Captain, I..."

"I see."