You are messing around again [e-sports]

Time flies like an arrow, the two months of training, competition and falling in love flew by quickly. Even though I once felt that the final battle was still far away, this day was still pushed forward by the long river of time.

At this time, Shen Yanming was sitting in the backstage lounge of Haicheng Stadium, and he was due to play in more than an hour.The cell phone in Shen Yanming's trouser pocket rang, and he took it out to check, but an unexpected person sent him a message.

Professor He Yue sent it, telling them to work hard, don't be nervous, and play well.

Shen Yanming stared at this message in a daze.

Two or three months ago, he went to He Yue's school to clear up some misunderstandings, and added He Yue as a friend along the way, but this friend was just lying on the list, and the two had hardly talked, so today Shen Yanming was a little surprised when he received the information.

Is He Yue watching the game?Do you want to show it to He Changkong?

Although what He Yue said was encouraging, would it affect his mentality?

Normally, Shen Yanming might not be so hesitant.But this is the final.

World Championship finals.

tmm performed well in the playoffs and won tickets to the World Championship.After that, he passed five levels and cut six generals, and rushed to the final.

He Changkong walked over: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Yanming hesitated for a while.

He thought that his Brother Kong was actually not that fragile, so he had to say what had to be said.

However, the lounge is noisy, so it's not suitable to talk about it, Shen Yanming stood up: "Let's go brother, let's go outside for a walk."

They said they were going out for a walk, but they were just wandering around the area from the backstage to the stage. The two passed through the busy staff and walked to the bottom of the stage.

The stadium, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, has not yet started ticket checking, and it is now empty. Shen Yanming turned to the rows of empty seats: "In a short while, many people will fill up here... Once I And one of those people."

In the previous life, when Shen Yanming first entered the world competition, he stopped early in the previous group stage, but he still came to the finals. He came to watch He Changkong and his team compete.

Shen Yanming pointed to a place far away: "At that time I was sitting on the top of the mountain...it should be that position. I kept looking at the screen. When I watched you guys fight, I was more nervous than myself."

He Changkong also recalled that the same match in his previous life seemed to be the beginning of TMM's downward spiral.

At that time, Pudding suffered a shoulder injury and performed abnormally. After the team's mage Lan left again, the whole team fell apart and went from bad to worse.

Now...now it's completely different.

Lan had gone earlier, in an unseemly way.This person should actually know that tmm is not the same after the injection of new blood, but he still insists that he understands tmm's style of play, so as to get a seat in the new team.However, this is only a lingering last breath. When they met in the group stage, they were almost hammered into a pig's head by tmm, and finally bid farewell to the arena in despair.

Shen Yanming is also quite ruthless. He had caught the evidence that Lan was playing with the rhythm of his ex-teammates in private, but he endured it all the time. He didn't post all the evidence on the forum until he beat him to death.He directly used the forum trumpet to enter the stage, and finally said in a sly way: Don't engage in crooked ways, welcome to the front... Hey, it seems that the game is going to the front today?That's no wonder you want to engage in crooked ways.

Because contestants can't directly mock other contestants, Shen Yanming didn't say the whole thing, but everyone in the forum is an old onmyoji, so they can tell what Shen Yanming is talking about at a glance.

During that period of time, the forum was covered with tall buildings because of Shen Yanming's actions. The name of the post was: This Samoyed is a cut black!

Since then, the matter of worrying about the former teammate has also come to an end.

He Changkong glanced at the seat that Shen Yanming was pointing to. For a moment, it seemed as if time and space overlapped. He seemed to be able to see the kid who was sitting in that seat that year and was staring at the field.

What would Shen Yanming think at that time?Excited?Not reconciled?eager?

Shen Yanming seemed to understand the question in He Changkong's eyes: "At that time... I played for the first time, and I actually felt that being able to enter the World Championship was already a very good result, and I was not too disappointed. I want to stand on the stage of the finals, but not in the second year, not in the third year, if there is a third or fourth year, maybe there will be no, everyone even gave me a nickname, saying that I am a professional accompanying runner."

He Changkong put his hand on Shen Yanming's shoulder.

"I imagined that I could meet you in the finals. We would play a match, but at that time TMM was also very crotch hahaha," Shen Yanming said again, "I didn't expect this wish to come true now. And you're teammates."

He Changkong asked, "Are you nervous?"

Shen Yanming shook his head: "I also thought I would be nervous, but after coming here, I found that I am so calm."

This is also the truth. Shen Yanming had imagined many times before that if he could stand on the stage of the finals, what would he feel like? Would he be so excited that he wanted to act wild?Still too excited to speak?Or will you just sit in the lounge and take deep breaths because of your nervousness?

But at this time, his mood was like the surface of a lake passing by without any wind, without any waves.

Although it is a bit arrogant to think so, he vaguely feels that this is what he and his partners should have. After working hard for so long, what should come will come.

Therefore, there is no need to treat this game with any special emotions.

What's more, there will be many such games in the future.

There are some remaining words that Shen Yanming did not say.

Shen Yanming wanted to tell He Changkong, maybe it's because of you, as long as you're here, I can display 200% of my strength.

Not unconfident, not insecure.

The two stood silently for a while, and He Changkong asked again: "So calling me out should be more than that?"

Shen Yanming really didn't miss any chance to blow rainbow fart: "Why are you so smart?"

Shen Yanming didn't give a shit anymore, took out his phone, showed He Changkong the message, and said, "Professor He sent it."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yanming carefully observed He Changkong's face, and saw that his expression hadn't changed much, and he didn't feel any tension in his emotions.

Shen Yanming breathed a sigh of relief, and heard He Changkong say again: "Thank him for me?"

So Shen Yanming typed a line on the screen and sent it.

An imperceptible smile floated on He Changkong's face: "Xiao Luan is very worried about me."

Shen Yanming: "Of course."

He Changkong patted Shen Yanming's head: "Don't worry."

Shen Yanming thought the same, because he was thinking too much, so there is really no need to worry too much.

His brother Kong is much stronger than he thought.

A few days ago, Xu Yun called again, and it was still loud and noisy. At that time, Shen Yanming was beside He Changkong, and he was furious.She said in her heart that the finals are about to be played, and this cheap mother still doesn't stop.

However, he heard He Changkong say to Xu Yun very calmly: "Mom, I still call you Mom now, I hope you will accept it when you see it, I also know about you and my dad, don't bring it up again Kidnap me. As for me and my lover, you go out and say, I don’t care, the e-sports team only looks at the results and nothing else, I will not be expelled because of sexual orientation, and I don’t feel ashamed, even if you Don't say it, I will say it myself in the future. You feel ashamed, and you are the only one who is embarrassed when you say it, so you can do whatever you want. "

After hearing He Changkong's words at first, Shen Yanming felt that there might be an element of pretending to be calm, but after repeated inquiries, Shen Yanming finally confirmed that He Changkong didn't care about this matter.

He Changkong said: "It is definitely a lie to say that I let go completely. I have been trapped by this matter for many years. Before thinking about it, I felt uncomfortable, but now I think about it. But now I have everything, there is really no need to hurt me all the time. I am sad because of the person I am with... Of course, if I can get your comfort by saying I am unhappy, then I will pretend to be unhappy every day."

In the end, the matter came to an end with the fake unhappy He Changkong being comforted by Shen Yanming for a long time.

Shen Yanming rubbed his nose: "Let's not talk about that."

Shen Yanming turned to look at the stage.In order to match this competition, many temporary decorations were added to the stadium, and the entire stage was also dressed up as a corner of the throne map, with a real throne standing in the center, and the championship trophy had been placed on the throne in advance.

After the game, the team that won the championship can directly hold the trophy on the stage.

Shen Yanming has seen countless times when others hold up the trophy. Some people cheer, dance wildly on the stage, some people cry, and the audience's voice is so loud that it shakes the sky.

He hopes that this time he will be the protagonist.

Shen Yanming pointed to the trophy: "We will carry this thing later."

He Changkong grabbed his hand, seeing no one around, he clasped his fingers tightly together: "If you let the audience hear your words, they will say you are inflated again."

Shen Yanming smiled and said, "I have confidence."

With confidence, just do your best.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been hanging outside, probably when the ticket checking started, and spectators entered the arena one after another.

Several ticket gates worked at the same time, and the efficiency was very high. After a while, the stadium, which was so quiet that people could hear the echoes of people's voices, became lively.

The two stood in place for a while, watching the audience pull up a long banner on the top of the mountain, with a very rustic message written: sweet boy, don't worry, little snacks will always be with you.

It was pulled by the water friends who have been supporting them.

It was getting late, Shen Yanming stared at the banner for a while, then scratched He Changkong's palm: "Let's go, my sweet boy, go back and do some preparations before moving the trophy."

He Changkong clenched his hand: "Yes."

Before leaving, Shen Yanming glanced back at the auditorium, looking at the seat where he used to sit as an audience.

He walked a little forward and stopped suddenly.

He was still holding He Changkong with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand at this moment.

He waved vigorously to that position.

Let's go, let's go, to a brighter future.

(End of text.)