TFTG[E-sports]

Chapter 7 Torrent

In the training base for the young trainees of the Tc team.

Zhong Xi stared at the settlement screen of the game just now on the computer screen, refusing to close it for a long time.

The door of the training room was pushed open from the outside. The current captain of Tc, Yang Tao, walked over unhurriedly, accompanied by a choking smell of smoke.

"No one told you that smoking is not allowed in the training room?" Zhong Xi exited the game interface and was about to shut down.

"Hey, what capacity are you talking to me? Substitute? Oh no, to say you are a substitute is a bit too flattering." Yang Tao sat on the table and stepped on Zhong Xi's gaming chair armrest.

Zhong Xi stood up and pushed the gaming chair sideways.She turned her head and smiled at him. "What? The captain forgot how he was beaten on the ground by YG so quickly? Forgot how his fans left the auditorium in disgrace in the offline game? Or, forgot how you, Yang Tao, became the captain Is it?"

"you!"

"Why, accidentally poked your sore spot?"

"You don't come here, no matter what happens to me, my name will still hang high on the field, with Tc. And you are nothing. Former captain, I really feel sorry for you. I just lost, You also lost on the field, you don't even have the qualifications to play."

Yang Tao's words were like a dagger that had just been sharpened, piercing Zhong Xi's body one after another.

"By the way, the reason why I came to you is to tell you that I have a practice match appointment with YG next week."

"Is it related to me? You also said that I am not qualified to play."

"Play? Don't dream. The coach said, let you watch."

"Don't go."

"You figure it out, I'm not asking for your opinion, this is just informing you."

When Su Jizhen received the invitation from Tc for the practice match, he was not surprised at all.Everyone knows that the Tc team is proud and arrogant, lost to YG in the offline match, how could it not want to try to win a round, after all, the face must be taken back.

Yu Jing took Su Jizhen's phone, looked at it carefully, and raised her head. "Brother Zhen, I don't think they have any good intentions."

JOJO also nodded, "I think so, it's obvious, it looks like a Hongmen banquet at first glance, brother, why don't you refuse? Just say that YG is taking a rest."

Su Jizhen squinted his eyes, turned his head and asked Taozi, "Taozi, can you check all the information of Team Tc for me. I need detailed information, the sooner the better. I will think about this matter later, you go first train."

"Row"

"Um"

Back in the bedroom, Su Jizhen lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long time before taking out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opening the browser, and entering Team Tc.

Speaking of the Tc team, Su Jizhen is no stranger to it. In the early days of YG, the Tc team was already well-known.

But the league hadn't fully developed at that time, and in the eyes of most people, e-sports was nothing more than just playing games without learning or skills.

There is no formal competition opportunity and naturally there is no formal venue. Just find a broken Internet cafe and you can have a small competition.

As a youth trainee of YG back then, he was fortunate to have played such a match with Team Tc.

In that match, Su Jizhen still used his best assassin, leading the economy all the way in the early stage, which provided the team with a great advantage.

But in the mid-term, the opposite China and France are like hanging up, and you can always guess where he is.

He has never seen such a difficult mage profession.

In that game back then, because he insisted on going his own way, YG lost in an ugly way.

Not long afterward, Team Tc suddenly disappeared.Not only did they not play any games, even ordinary training games between teams were rejected.

Until a few months ago, the Tc team reorganized and returned to join the alliance and re-entered everyone's field of vision.

On the day Tc reappeared, Su Jizhen asked someone to obtain all the internal game videos of Tc team.It is a pity that the Chinese and French player who was able to assassinate in seconds never appeared again.

"Brother, I found it." Tao Zi pushed open the door and entered.

Su Jizhen sat up, patted his bed and signaled Taozi to sit over. "How about it?"

"Team Tc officially joined the league four months ago. It was the top four in the global finals last season." Tao Zi said while swiping the tablet with her hand.

"I know this."

"Brother, don't you think it's strange? The global finals three months ago were held one month after the Tc team entered the league. What kind of team doesn't need to make appointments with other teams in the league within a month. Can you go straight to the semi-finals? Similarly, you should feel it in the last offline match between us and Tc. With the strength of the Tc team we have seen, it is already a miracle to become the top three in the Shanghai division. How? It may directly enter the semi-finals in the global competition." Taozi stared at Su Jizhen with a serious face, for fear of missing any useful news.

"You mean, that global competition is very likely..."

"Fake match!"

Su Jizhen picked up the phone, clicked on the Tc invitation dialog box, and slowly typed a few lines.

[Of course, please send me the location and time of the practice match. 】

After a few minutes, the message bell rang.He looked at the screen and pressed the phone off. "This Tc...the practice match is about their youth training point."

"What??? Youth training???" Tao Zi jumped up all of a sudden, her face full of displeasure. "Not in Tc's base? In the youth training center? This is too contemptuous."

"Okay. You go and inform other people. Let's go. You have been tossing me all day. No one should disturb my sleep." Su Jizhen half pushed Taozi out and locked the door behind her.

Back on the bed, Su Jizhen picked up the phone again, deleted "Tc Team" in the browser bit by bit, and replaced it with "XIX".

But to his disappointment, no useful information was found.

Su Jizhen threw the phone on the table, buried her face in the pillow, and slowly closed her eyes.

A week after the practice match with Tc, JOJO dragged Su Jizhen to the meeting room early in the morning.He patted the table and nuzzled at him.

"Why? The air conditioner blows too much? Facial paralysis or cramps?" Su Jizhen moved the chair and sat down.

"Since we all agreed to play the practice match, don't you have anything to tell us? Captain~" Josi pulled the end of the voice, and Yu Jing, who was sitting next to him, rolled his eyes and couldn't help turning his head away.

"Oh, then let me briefly say that the practice match will be next Saturday. You all know the location and I won't say more. Just do your best. If you lose, just don't cry. If you want to cry, let me out of Tc's gate Cry again..."

"Wait, brother, are you encouraging us? Why are we crying and not them crying?"

"Give you a shot. Although Tc lost to us offline, it may not be the practice match this time. Who knows what tricks they will play. In short, you guys just follow the rules, that's it, let's go." Su Jizhen rubbed his eyes, then turned to look at JOJO. "Also, you, next time, if you wake me up again, I can really screw your head off and kick it like a ball. Well, it's time for training and live broadcasting."

"Kang..." The door of the meeting room was closed, leaving only the five people at the table in a daze.

"Just? Gone?"

"Hiss, your real brother deserves to be your real brother... People don't talk harshly."

"Our YG weekly meeting...it's really, unique..." Taozi stared at Su Jizhen's leaving back through the glass with a blank expression.

"Has my brother grown taller again, especially in the past two years?"

Half of the seven days have passed, as usual, Su Jizhen reluctantly turned on the live broadcast, but this time he turned on the camera.

Fans who had been waiting for a long time in the live broadcast room were blown up.

[Brother Zhen finally turned on the camera, I'm gone, I'm gone, Ye Qing returns. 】

[The last time I saw Brother Zhen was in the previous offline game, it has been 1...2...3...]

[Don't count upstairs, just take a look at it when you have this time, there are not many opportunities like this]

[Look, look, the girl eating potato chips on the sofa behind Brother Zhen is Su Tao!Wow, it's too cute! 】

[Like a doll!Brother Zhen, your family's genes are too strong!I want to give birth to monkeys for you! !No, have a baby! 】

……

……

Su Jizhen re-adjusted the position of the camera, "Today, we will pick someone to play a few matchmaking rounds. Let's grab the bench."

【It's finally here! ! !Oh right, where is Boss X?Call me Boss X]

[XIX: I am here. 】

Su Jizhen raised the corner of his mouth and adjusted the position of the lower keyboard.Said, "Let's play the game, I'll add you as a friend."

[XIX: OK]

【A friend request has been sent to player XIX】

[Player XIX agreed to your friend request]

[You send a team invitation to player XIX]

[Player XIX joins your team]

Su Jizhen adjusted the headset, and asked in the live broadcast room, "Is the microphone on? It's convenient for communication. Voice in the team voice room is fine."

【Team】

[XIX invites you to join the room voice]

【You have joined the voice of the room created by XIX】

"Boss, what do you say? You're still hitting French as last time?" Su Jizhen lazily leaned on the handle of the gaming chair, resting his head on the other hand.

Damn, how can I, as a professional player, act as a power leveling companion with those small game websites?

"...Well, yes. How about you?" A familiar and gentle voice came from the headset.Su Jizhen sat up straight, and lightly licked her lower lip. The movement was not too big, and the fans in the live broadcast room didn't see it.

"Then I'll play Assassin, matching game? Or duo? If it's you, you can score in duo."

"It's fine. But isn't your national server ranked first?"

"Why don't you think I'm super self-motivated?" If it were someone else, Su Ji would have dismissed it with "None of your business".

"...cough cough, can you not call me boss...it sounds awkward."

"If you don't call me your boss, what's your name? XX? Boss X? Or, you should just tell me your name."

"My name is... I... Forget it, the boss is the boss, let's drive."

Su Jizhen smiled and didn't think too much, just pressed the button to start matching.

【You have entered the game match】

[Welcome to TFTG... The enemy is in position, and our minions will be dispatched in 30 seconds. 】

Being recognized by passers-by is already a common occurrence for any professional player.But every time Su Jizhen sees the chat content in the chat box in the lower left corner swiping the screen one by one, he still can't help but reply with a standard sayhi emoji.

He personally thinks this is the most basic courtesy.

"The line of troops is out" XIX's voice came from the earphones.

Although the self-supporting support is not as conscious as JOJO, it still provided the vision of the upper and lower rivers in the early stage, and Su Jizhen also quickly cleaned up the wild monsters in the jungle.On the contrary, XIX in this round played a more conventional style of play.

Since the beginning of the game, I bought the output equipment and have been clearing the soldiers under the middle tower to eat the economy.

Five minutes into the game, Su Ji kept staring at the small map in the lower right corner while being aware of the wild monsters in the jungle. Sure enough, this XIX completely avoided all the vision of the assassin on the opposite side.Once the opponent's assassin shows up in the middle, XIX must return to the tower, even if he gives up the line, he will not hand in any skills easily.

He felt more and more strange.

XIX Is this... scared?

When he came back to his senses, he realized that his screen had entered the countdown to resurrection.

【GALLSY killed YG.ZHEN and got the first blood reward】

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