The E-Sports Circle's Toxic Assembly Camp

When the others woke up, they saw Bi Yaohua alone in the training room.

The computer interface just stayed there, and the game was not started, so I don't know what I was thinking.

Jian Ye poked his head into the training room, but he didn't see Jing Yuanzhou. He was somewhat surprised: "Is the captain not here? Did you go out for something?"

Bi Yaohua looked down at the time, and couldn't help rubbing his temples under the excessive stimulation: "Should still be sleeping."

"Sleep?" Gu Luo also looked over now, and as the cutie who cared most about Titans, he couldn't help asking with concern, "Could it be that you went out to catch a cold last night?"

Having been on the same team for so long, everyone has more or less known about Jing Yuanzhou's work and rest habits. He wakes up early and does morning exercises every day. It is indeed a very abnormal phenomenon that he has not woken up at this time.

After asking such a question, Bi Yaohua only felt that his head hurt even more.

However, although he talks a lot on weekdays, he doesn't have the habit of disclosing people's privacy. Even when he was puzzled by the matter of "when did the coach and the captain get together", he still didn't say so much.

After pausing for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "It should be just sleeping alone in the room."

Although the others were surprised, they didn't ask any more questions, and went to their own places to turn on the phone.

Bi Yaohua noticed Chen Yushen's face was darker than usual, and poked his head: "Didn't you sleep well yesterday?"

Chen Yu replied deeply: "It's okay, just a little headache."

Bi Yaohua recalled the scene of last night for a while, and smiled in a low voice: "It seems that the amount of alcohol is really bad, and next time I drink, I won't drag you down."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Yushen paused when he moved the mouse, and looked up: "It's okay. I can practice."

Bi Yaohua froze for a moment in astonishment, glanced at Chen Yushen's expression across the computer screen, and couldn't help laughing until his colorful hair trembled: "What's so good about practicing? It's better to practice being a hero. Walk away?"

Chen Yushen: "Row."

Soon, the only sounds left in the entire training hall were the clicking of the mouse and keyboard, mixed with a few words of communication from time to time.

This is what Lin Yan saw when he opened the door and walked in.

He glanced at the backs of a few people who seemed to have trained hard, said nothing, and walked to the side with his notebook expressionless and sat down.

He didn't rush to turn on the phone, and he didn't rush to light a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth. He just sank into the soft sofa motionlessly, and his eyes were fixed on the distance without any focus.

Because I really didn't drink much yesterday, I was drunk, and I didn't feel much headache after waking up.

The only problem is that he doesn't quite remember exactly what happened, including how he finally got back last night.

After waking up, Lin Yan also tried hard to recall, and finally captured a few fragmentary pictures in his mind.

But even so, after these incomplete pictures are connected together, the performance is already tragic enough.

Lin Yan couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and almost bit off the cigarette butt in his mouth with force.

He vaguely remembered that he wanted to forcefully grab Jing Yuanzhou to sleep with him yesterday...

After a moment of silence, Lin Yan couldn't help closing his eyes because of the headache.

Probably because he kept a sleeping position last night, now he just feels like his whole body is twisted together, cursing in his heart, he can't help but move his body and change his sitting position.

Bi Yaohua had just come out after playing a game of ranking. When he looked back, he happened to see Lin Yan pinching his sore waist with both hands, frowning tightly: "..."

Sorry, he doesn't want to be too imaginative, but the problem is that such a picture is really hard to make people not associate.

Seeing that Lin Yan seemed to feel that his eyes were about to look up, Bi Yaohua turned his head back again with a "swish", and quickly opened the next ranking with great desire to survive.

Lin Yan didn't seem to have the idea of ​​starting training now. After raising his head, he just looked at the place where Jing Yuanzhou was empty for a while, then lowered his head again, and turned on the laptop he was carrying.

The next game is the finals, and their opponent is the IBB team, which is also a strong team in the secondary league.

Unlike QU, which is relatively steady and steady, IBB's tactics have always been aggressive. Even if the game has not officially started, it is already enough to foresee the upcoming fierce collision.

Because Lin Yan had personally contacted this team in the entertainment bureau before, this gave him more intuitive insights in formulating strategies, and he was naturally more handy in formulating tactics.

However, at this time, his attention was always on the empty seat where no figure was seen, and he always raised his head to glance at the door from time to time.

It was already around three o'clock in the afternoon when Jing Yuanzhou went downstairs.

Because he went back and took a good night's sleep, Jing Yuanzhou's mental state was obviously much better than in the morning.

As soon as he entered the door, he happened to meet Lin Yan's gaze, and his movements paused for a moment: "Are you awake?"

Lin Yan glanced at the time and coughed softly: "What time do you think it is?"

Jing Yuanzhou replied quite sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, and it will be now when I wake up again."

Lin Yan somewhat guessed his virtues last night, the more frank his tone fell into his ears, the more it seemed to be teasing, and finally resisted the urge to cover his face: "It's okay, anyway, today's training will be at night Just begun."

Jing Yuanzhou had been observing Lin Yan's expression since he entered the door, and when he passed by the sofa, he suddenly stopped and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "Speaking of which, did you sleep well last night?"

Under such an attitude of knowingly asking, Lin Yan couldn't help curling his lips, and controlled his guilty conscience and asked deliberately: "When I woke up, I felt that my waist was about to break. Do you feel comfortable?"

"Bangdang-!"

Bi Yaohua was engaged in a small-scale team battle, and the hand holding the mouse slid to the side uncontrollably after such a sentence, directly knocking the water glass by the table over to the ground.

After rolling several times in succession, the cup stopped leaning against the chair.

The ground was instantly wet.

Noticing the gazes from the two, Bi Yaohua had no time to care about the dimmed computer screen after being killed. He cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry, my hands slipped, my hands slipped! Go on, go on!"

However, after such an interruption, the conversation between the two did not continue.

For Jing Yuanzhou, everything about last night is indeed memorable, but it may not be such a good memory.At least, it doesn't have much special meaning except that after thinking about it a few times, it makes him feel like wanting to grab this man and fuck him hard.

He walked all the way to his seat and sat down, the corners of his mouth tightened slightly, before he spoke again: "By the way, don't order wine for future team dinners."

Lin Yan originally lowered his head to continue watching the game video that he had just analyzed halfway through, but when he heard this, he couldn't help lowering his head to the ground a little bit lower.

After a moment of silence, he also responded with a casual attitude: "Well, no problem, this proposal is very good."

Jing Yuanzhou's gaze fell on the back of the man who seemed to be serious about his work. Under such a businesslike disguise, he still couldn't hold back the expression on his face, and smiled silently.

Both of them had spoken, and the team members of GH naturally had no way to express their opinions. Even Jian Ye could only agree bitterly.

The afternoon is basically spent in the training room like this.

After dinner, all the team members officially started the targeted training against the IBB team.

Lin Yan completed all the training plans for the next few days in one afternoon.

Now that it is the final period, the program group canceled all the daily live broadcast sessions, which just left them more training space.

In Lin Yan's arrangement, almost all the time that could be squeezed was exhausted. When the plan form was presented, it was simply a devil's itinerary visible to the naked eye.

This training plan lasted for three days in total, until the afternoon before the live broadcast of the program finals.

Everyone was still thinking about the fact that LARK entered the relegation list and missed the autumn competition, and they were somewhat holding their breaths. All the training programs were completed very beautifully after a series of progress.During the training period, there was not even half a word of complaint, and all the members maintained the momentum of winning the program championship.

Opportunities never wait for anyone. If you miss this time, no one will know what is waiting for them in the back.

The dark days passed in a blink of an eye.

Everyone went to bed early the day before the game, and set off early the next morning to go to the recording site of the fateful finals.

It was still the familiar lounge, and the stylist was familiar with how to determine the styles for several people.

Everyone in GH was forced to sit up straight in their chairs and couldn't move at all, but it didn't affect the sensitive tapping of their fingertips on the phone screen.

According to their contact during this period of time, they have long been used to the habit of the program group likes to make a wave of things from time to time, especially after they just received the notification of today's recording process, they don't need to look to know that the Internet probably has already turned upside down .

When it comes to things, "Hot Assembly" is really serious.

Before this, no one could have imagined that the program team would directly invite the team LARK, which had just been eliminated from the mid-season competition, to the scene.Moreover, they also thoughtfully arranged a warm-up match full of gimmicks for the two teams that are about to enter the finals today.

It is good to have a warm-up before the game, but if the object of the warm-up is LARK, it is another matter entirely.

The Internet has long been full of gunpowder——

[Laughing to death, the bull is still the bull of the program group of the assembly number, who the hell are you trying to slap in the face? 】

[This is interesting, if LARK crushes the two final teams on the field, will it be possible to skip the subsequent games? 】

[I think LARK is going to fight to the death today, what kind of revenge for taking the position, this is it! 】

[To be honest, if the previous warm-up match is lost, this talent show itself will have to become a joke! 】

[Isn't that so, if the promotion team can't beat the relegation team, do you think it's funny? 】

[This variety show is probably the most ruthless I've ever seen, it's okay to force yourself. 】

[Now I am more interested in knowing the psychological shadow area of ​​the home team and IBB. 】

[Ham, as I said, just watch it for fun. It's a draft team. I really expect them to perform well after entering the professional league. 】

[+1 from upstairs, this is true, it was just a joke, it's boring if it's too sincere. 】

[I don't care whoever wins between GH and IBB, it's just a variety show effect, although if I lose to LARK today, it's really a shame. 】

"I have to be honest, I have wanted to thank the whole family of the director team very much from just now!" Bi Yaohua considered his own hairstyle, sitting upright like a sculpture at this time, but his hand was quickly scrolling through the comment section of Weibo , "Now the Internet is really looking forward to our two teams going to play a good game with LARK? What kind of stuff is this, the brain is so good, and everyone is so hot before the fight Just say what it would be interesting if both teams lost today, and say that no matter who wins the championship in the end, it is doomed to be the most unworthy relegation team in history? It's more lively than anyone else when it comes to doing things!"

The process schedule was placed in front of Lin Yan, which looked very calm, and he said in a calm voice: "It's normal, netizens don't care whether we are playing BO5, BO3 or BO1, anyway, as long as we lose, yes For them, they lost. After all, we and the winning team in the IBB replaced LARK's quota in the autumn competition. The news is that IBB is facing this difficult test just like us. If we lose and they win, and finally win the finals, at least the credibility of the promotion quota can be slightly improved. Thinking about it this way If it’s an extra chance, can’t you be happier?”

Chen Yushen didn't speak all the time, and after being silent for a while, he muttered in a low voice with displeasure: "Not at all."

Gu Luo didn't really want to play this round with LARK, so he couldn't help asking tentatively: "So, coach, what do you think is the chance of winning against LARK with our current strength?"

Lin Yan thought for a while and said, "If you call normally, it's about [-]-[-]?"

Bi Yaohua was surprised: "That's pretty good!"

Lin Yan glanced at him: "I'm talking about us three, LARK seven."

Jian Ye coughed, not wanting to accept it: "Is it so miserable?"

"It's not too bad. How long has LARK been established and how long have we been established? It's not a big problem to give more time to crush it. Unfortunately, this is indeed the case now." Lin Yan smiled, "But I also said that it is a normal fight. However, today is not a BO3, but a game to determine the outcome. If I arrange it for you on the field, I can probably increase the winning rate a little bit by doing some strange tricks, and it will become the seven of us. Three!"

Bi Yaohua opened his mouth, and rarely wanted to complain.

Three sevens became seven threes. How could the winning rate be improved a little? !

Jing Yuanzhou unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to Lin Yan, opened another bottle himself, raised his head and took a sip, and calmly interrupted everyone's chaotic thoughts: "In short, just win."

Lin Yan nodded, also very calmly: "That's right, the championship is ours anyway."

After the words fell, the momentum in the lounge revived.

At this time, the staff and stylist next to him just finished their work, and finally managed to control the twitching corners of their mouths, and retreated silently.

I have seen a lot of various teams in the industry for so many years, but this is the first time I have seen someone who is so arrogant before the game!