cry one let me see

Song Mingyi smiled inexplicably when he saw the Weibo post forwarded by Ruan Jun.

He suddenly thought of Ruan Jun's slightly dim eyes when the host announced the team points on the last day of the KPL regular season group stage, and he felt a little pity.

Ruan Jun didn't cry that day.

Song Mingyi moved his finger and clicked into Ruan Jun's Weibo.

There is nothing new in it, the last one is the one where he clarified that he did not cooperate with his teammates.

Song Mingyi reposted Ruan Jun's post, leaving a message saying "Are you envious? I will arrange it for you next time", and then clicked send.

After receiving him, he waited and waited for ten minutes, but Ruan Jun didn't reply.

On the contrary, a member of Song Mingyi's team named Lei Yue yelled out in the training room upstairs after seeing that Weibo, and came up to join in the fun, and left a message for Song Mingyi: "Mr. Song, I have A friend said he also wanted to wear women's clothes!"

Within a few seconds, Song Mingyi's reply was refreshed: "What kind of pretense are you guys and daughters?"

This team member is also a tiger, and replied: "Brother, you dressed as a woman last time!"

It didn't take even a second for Song Mingyi to reply this time. With a cigarette in his mouth, he tapped his phone twice with his fingers and sent it: "Go and look in the mirror yourself."

The team members surrounding Lei Yue looked at each other, and they all saw panic in each other's eyes.

Mr. Song, what's wrong with you? !Mr. Song, why are you so coquettish and narcissistic all of a sudden? ? !

Several people were whispering with their heads together, when they suddenly heard Song Mingyi's voice who appeared at some time: "Is everything here?"

Several team members hurriedly dispersed.

Song Mingyi and the coach walked in one after the other. He sat in front of his laptop, connected to the projector, and projected the form he had made on the computer desktop.

There are only two bold characters "work and rest" on the top of the form, and the bottom is densely packed with time planning.

From waking up to going to bed, from training games to basic skills, from team battles to replays, and even three meals a day are all written on it.

24 hours, don't waste a minute.

Their previous training schedule was made by Song Mingyi. Compared with the previous one, this one has more training intensity and more accurate grasp of time.

Several team members looked down, and there was no relaxed expression on their faces that they just joined in the fun to watch gossip.

Song Mingyi gave them a few minutes, and after they accepted it for a while, he stood up in silence, pointed to the form and said, "The playoffs will be in ten days, and my requirements for you have not changed."

Song Mingyi told them as early as when they formed to take over the team that they were only allowed to win the championship.

Several young people looked at each other, although they felt pressured, they were more bloody in the end.

Dream chasers at this age are not afraid of great pressure and difficulties. What they are afraid of is that they have no companions, no one to look forward to and encourage them.

Fortunately, they have companions, as well as encouragement, expectations, and even trust from coaches and Song Mingyi.

"Okay!" Several people looked at each other and smiled, and readily agreed.

The days of concentrating on training don't have to be easy for the college entrance examination. The team members no longer have time to chat about the mountains. They are training with their eyes open and closed. Song Mingyi also runs to the base from nine to five to accompany him.

At the base, he watched DOTA2 game videos, and when he got home, he played the game and invited Ju Rui and Chu Huang to team up and practice.

Although it is said that after the form is formulated, it will be implemented by the coach on the ground, but the players are frightened by his "power", and when Song Mingyi is around, they will not make a joke, and they are extremely well-behaved.

When the civil war with the youth training team broke up this day, the landing efficiency was much higher than planned. After the resumption, there was still half an hour left. The team member Lei Yue who interacted suddenly had a suggestion.

"Why don't we play a non-human game and have fun?"

The game Lei Yue was talking about was "Non-Human Academy", another MOBA game that was a competitor to "Glory of the King".

Song Mingyi heard this just after watching the game video, got up and dismissed it mercilessly: "Go ahead, play another BO3."

After speaking, he went out.

Lei Yue turned his head and shouted at his back: "Mr. Song, can't you take a break!"

What answered him was Song Mingyi's voice that was let out of the corridor: "No, continue."

"No way..." Lei Yue muttered, "This is too cruel."

There is no problem with this player's strength, talent and intelligence. Just one thing, he is notoriously fond of whining and complaining in the team.After so many days, the other team members have already gotten used to it.

The captain's name is Bian Wuhan, he is very diligent and self-conscious without supervision. He glanced at Lei Yue, switched back to the group just now, and pulled the youth team members back into the room, saying that he would play another round .

The young team members quickly agreed, and two of them said that they would go to the bathroom before coming back. Bian Wuhan thought about it and said that he would go there himself.

When he got up, he realized that Lei Yue was still thinking: "Mr. Song is marking people too tightly, isn't it? Is it the same when they are playing games? I can't see it, otherwise why do they have it when they are playing in the league?" How many times have you not won the championship?"

Even if the companions on the left and right ignored him, Lei Yue was not affected in the slightest, and he was still talking: "Did he get rubbed too hard before, and now he rubs us instead? Alas, the back wave was rubbed to death on the beach by the front wave ah--"

Where is all this going?

Bian Wuhan bypassed him and left the training room. As soon as he went out, he saw Song Mingyi leaning against the wall by the door, with his head slightly lowered, and an unlit cigarette still dangling from his mouth.

"Song..." Bian Wuhan just opened his mouth when he saw Song Mingyi make a silent gesture towards him.

Then, Song Mingyi made a gesture of pressing the lighter, raised his chin and nodded in the training room.

He didn't bring a lighter.

When Bian Wuhan went in to get a lighter for Song Mingyi, Lei Yue was still chattering, which could be heard in the loud corridor: "He trained like a lunatic himself, he can't treat us as human beings..."

Bian Wuhan panicked for him, and when he handed the lighter to Song Mingyi, he couldn't look directly at him.

In the end, his shoulders sank, and it was Song Mingyi who stretched out his hand to pat him. When Bian Wuhan looked up again, he only saw his back going to the door to smoke.

This is not finished.

It can only be said that the word "yue" in Lei Yue's name is really not for nothing, this person can really jump.

It was almost ten o'clock after the training match that day. When Lei Yue put down his phone, he saw Song Mingyi turn off the computer, and he said, "Mr. Song is going back? Don't worry, I'll solo with you." !"

He also thought a lot, felt that although Song Mingyi had won the championship of Glory of Kings, he hadn't participated in professional training for a year, didn't he?As a person who fights hard, can he lose to someone who hasn't practiced well for a year?

Song Mingyi didn't hesitate much, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ju Rui and Chu Huang, accepting Lei Yue's appointment.

Excited and curious, several team members gathered around one after another, and some of them spoke quickly in the group with the youth training team, and hooked the group of children back online to watch.

Lei Yue took the top laner position in the team, but he also played well with Diao Chan, so he used Diao Chan this time.

Song Mingyi chose Zhuge Liang without much hesitation.

"Why doesn't Teacher Song use Luna?" Lei Yue suppressed the upturned corners of his mouth and asked pretending to be puzzled.

When he was in solo queue, he specialized in using Diao Chan to beat Zhuge Liang. If Song Mingyi chose Zhuge Liang, didn't he bump into him?

And when Song Mingyi won the championship and won the MVP that year, he used Luna.

Song Mingyi replied: "Luna is tired of using it. I know you have studied Diaochan's fight against Zhuge, and I will try it for you."

Lei Yue had a surprised expression.

Captain Bian Wuhan asked at this time: "Mr. Song, do you know all our solo queue heroes?"

Song Mingyi lowered his head to select the equipment and inscriptions, and said "um" without raising his head.

Several team members showed expressions of surprise and admiration.

The coach should know this, that's right, but the team manager knows... It can't be said that it's useless, it can only be said that the team manager has really spent his heart and soul on this team.

Lei Yue felt guilty for a second for no reason, and glanced at his teammates, but found that everyone only gave him an expression of "seeking blessings".

Lei Yue was shocked.

No, you can't lose!In case of losing... Don't worry about embarrassment, the training must be doubled again!

With the determination to win, Lei Yue headed straight for the middle road, usually showing off for a while, Xiuxiu's Midsummer Night's Dream skin, but now he didn't dare to show it off, and ran for the soldiers.

That serious posture, as if all the money for recruiting soldiers would be turned into RMB.

In fact, Song Mingyi really hasn't played this game for a year.

He doesn't want to waste time on unnecessary things, and the reason why he still keeps this game on his mobile phone is purely because he occasionally needs to go to the OB position to watch his team members play.

But most of the basic awareness of MOBA games is the same. After the second wave of soldiers passed, he regained his touch.

Today, when the BMG team and the youth training team broke up in the civil war, Lei Yue used Diao Chan for a few rounds. Song Mingyi watched the clip of one of the team battles.

Lei Yue's style of play is the same as his name, Lei Ting Wanjun leaps thousands of miles again, which is called violent output if it sounds good, but brainless fighting if it is not good, he is easy to be seduced and impulsive.

Relying on Zhuge Liang's displacement skill, Song Mingyi kept seducing Lei Yue on the pawn line. The pawn line was clean, and he passively shot several bullets on Diao Chan, but the opponent only touched his shadow. The damage is low. can be ignored.

The two sat facing each other, and everyone saw that Lei Yue's eyebrows had already frowned, while Song Mingyi was still the same as at the beginning, with his body leaning forward slightly, and the arm holding the phone was lightly propped on the table, his back was straight but not stiff , upright and calm.

Judging from the emotional momentum, it seems that the outcome has been decided.

Not long after, Song Mingyi, who had forced Lei Yue back to the spring once, reached the fourth level first.

After consuming a wave of Diao Chan, he directly entered the tower with the second skill and played a passive set. Seeing that half of Diao Chan's blood was lost, he backhanded one skill one at a time, before Diao Chan's second skill stuck, he jumped to the Outside the range of one tower, Ping A dodged a defensive tower, and at the same time took the big move with a backhand, beheading Diao Chan under the tower.

When he put down the phone, Lei Yue was still a little confused: "I lost?"

He actually lost to Song Mingyi? ? ?Someone who hasn't played the game in a year? ? ? ?

The team members blinked and made a detour for Song Mingyi who put away his mobile phone, got up and walked out.

"An additional BO5 training session tomorrow." Before leaving, Song Mingyi said these words.