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Song Mingyi was delayed for a few minutes because of the phone call. When he went downstairs, other people were having breakfast on the first floor.

As soon as he saw Song Mingyi, Ruan Jun waved to him, pointed to the place beside him, and when he sat down, he turned his head and said, "Senior, when I came down, I heard you seemed to be talking, so I came down first. I'll bring you all the food."

He said and pointed to the noodles, steamed buns and a hard-boiled egg brought by Song Mingyi himself.

"Is this enough for you?" Ruan Jun asked.

His voice is very small, only at a volume that can be heard by two people, chirping with a bit of breath, blowing past Song Mingyi's ears, such a little bit of warmth, like the sun hitting his face at dusk yesterday afternoon Feel.

The noodles on the table were still steaming, beside the bowl were the chopsticks that Ruan Jun had placed for him, and Ruan Jun's muttering voice was next to his ears.

Song Mingyi hadn't felt such a... life-like scene for a long time.

Song Mingyi's calm heart lightened a little, nodded, and replied in a warm voice: "Enough, you can eat quickly."

On the first day of formal training, everyone was full of energy.

They first played a round to warm up according to the preset positions, and when the round was over, Chu Huang replayed the game one by one, and then they fought in groups of two and two to practice basic skills, and then played another round.

On the first day, I went straight to seven o'clock in the evening in such a cycle.

In the end, the whole team watched the two sets of game videos together, and it was the end after summarizing.

It's just that the others dispersed, and when they went back to their rooms, Chu Huang called Ruan Jun to stop him.

"Ruan Jun, come here." Chu Huang greeted.

Ruan Jun didn't leave his seat at all, his computer was still on, and he was looking at his today's video, when he heard this, he got up and walked over.

"Old Song, come here too." Chu Huang called again.

Ruan Jun glanced back when he heard the words, and found that Song Mingyi got up at some point and followed behind him.Ruan Jun quickly looked away.

Song Mingyi happened to have something to say, and he was going to tell Chu Huang after today's training.But he didn't intend to speak his thoughts in front of Ruan Jun, he planned to talk to Chu Huang alone after Ruan Jun left.

"Ruan Jun, there is something wrong with your style of play."

Ruan Jun was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "What's the problem?"

Chu Huang said: "Your style of play..." Chu Huang frowned, pinched the notebook in his hand, and thought about the wording, "Too orphan."

Ruan Jun: "..."

Song Mingyi sighed: "He just wanted to say, he's too dandy."

Chu Huang slapped the table: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean! You have been rushing to develop and want to kill alone, and you didn't do many things that should be done by the 3rd and 4th positions. So I have been I'm adjusting your position, but I haven't been able to figure it out until now."

Because even if he is playing as a support, Ruan Jun can still spawn and kill the rhythm of carry.

"You can indeed score in the ladder like this, but in a professional team, you will be targeted for doing this." Song Mingyi took over the words, "You should have experience in previous KPL games on this point."

Ruan Jun opened his mouth, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes, then he frowned and thought about it carefully.

"I...sometimes I forget. I was on the king's side before... I have formed a habit, and I will pay attention." He nodded seriously.

Seeing his serious and well-behaved answer, Song Mingyi couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his hair: "You don't have much time, hurry up." When Ruan Jun nodded, he said again: "That's all Lao Chu wants to say, you first Go up, I have something else to do."

Ruan Jun pursed his lips and nodded obediently.

When his figure disappeared on the stairs, Song Mingyi withdrew his gaze and turned his head, meeting his old friend's thoughtful expression.

Song Mingyi didn't hide or evade, and smiled frankly.

Chu Huang asked strangely: "Why haven't I seen you have this kind of relationship with anyone before..." He suddenly asked without beginning and ending, "You haven't found a girlfriend until now, is it because of this?"

Song Mingyi raised his eyebrows, and lightly tapped his shoulder: "As expected of me, I was the first to get married among my brothers, but my eyesight is different."

He admitted so quickly, but Chu Huang was caught off guard, and he didn't know how to accept it.

"...Is it true? I just tried it out."

Song Mingyi sat down on the chair next to him: "Really."

"..." Chu Huang digested it for a while before asking: "Then you and him..."

Now Song Mingyi's expression was not so relaxed, and his tone was a little worried: "I mean that, but he is still young, so he probably didn't understand."

Chu Huang: "..." Today's shocks were really one after another.

Chu Huang held back for a long time, respecting his old friend after all, didn't say much, but couldn't help exhorting: "Don't mess around, the competition is the first, and the base is the second."

Song Mingyi couldn't help laughing at his rustic words: "What are these words...I know it well."

After laughing enough, Song Mingyi said: "I'm thinking, should I cultivate a new No. [-] position from among them." He said, looking down at his fingers, "I feel that my reaction speed is still not as good as that of others." Two years ago."

After all, it was a severe fracture, and no matter how he recovered, it would never be the same as before.

What's more, with the passage of time, his responsiveness today is indeed not as good as when he was young.Although for ordinary people, this is only a subtle and undetectable difference, but for Song Mingyi, who is extremely demanding in this regard, even a slight error may mean missing the championship.

He could no longer afford such a loss.

Chu Huang glanced at his hand, didn't ask the reason, just said: "Then who do you think is suitable to take the No. 1 position?"

Song Mingyi expressed his thoughts that he had considered a long time ago: "Xia Benchi is a very good 4th and 5th position. I am not going to move him. There is no one in the team who is more suitable for supporting. Besides, the left-handed The middle road is also going well, so let’s not move him for now. I want to take a look inside Ju Rui and Ruan Jun.”

These two are currently the two youngest players in the team, and they are also the two with the most drive, reaction speed, and good conditions in all aspects. Even if they are only allowed to play the No. 1 position from now on, Song Mingyi is also confident. Trained to adapt to the new position.

Chu Huang thought for a while: "I know what you think, I'll think about it first, and I'll tell you tomorrow."

Although Chu Huang asked Song Mingyi for a whole night of thinking time, in fact, after sitting on the first floor for a while, he already knew it in his mind.

In his opinion, Song Mingyi's reaction speed is indeed not as fast as when they played professionally together.But he knew Song Mingyi's efforts to return to the front line, so he asked for more thinking time, which was actually for Song Mingyi himself to buy thinking time.

Chu Huang had such a plan long before Song Mingyi proposed this idea.

Early the next morning, while eating breakfast, Chu Huang confirmed with Song Mingyi again: "Have you thought about what happened yesterday?"

Song Mingyi reacted flatly, peeled an egg, and put it on Ruan Jun's plate: "Well, what do you think?"

Chu Huang: "..." Isn't that too straightforward?Ruan Jun didn't think it was wrong to be so obviously courteous?The whole team is blind and stupid except me?

As a result, Chu Huang looked around, no one cared who Song Mingyi had just peeled the eggs for.

Only Ruan Jun was obviously flattered and thanked him in a low voice.

Chu Huang had no choice but to pretend not to see it.

Esports doesn't need eyesight, after all.

"I've thought about it. I think what you said is a feasible solution. The fresh blood in the team can be cultivated." After Chu Huang finished speaking, he looked at Song Mingyi's expressionless side face, thought for a while and said, "You also You don’t need to put too much pressure on it, you can definitely take the auxiliary position.”

What's more, the general captain is usually the 5th or 4th position with good consciousness, but it is reasonable for Song Mingyi to adjust his position.

Song Mingyi glanced at Ruan Jun who was obediently eating eggs, and finally said nothing, just nodded.

So starting after breakfast, Ju Rui and Ruan Jun began to take the No. 1 position alternately.

Due to the temporary adjustment of positions, there was another problem of running-in between the teams. This problem gradually emerged as time passed.

The mistake is that as soon as Ju Rui and Ruan Jun play a game, once they are serious, they will start to wave.

As for Ju Rui, most of the situations will be lost; if Ruan Jun is in a wave, at least half an hour before the round, no other teammates will need to show up, because he can slip away and catch people all over the field by himself.

After this comparison, Chu Huang and Song Mingyi already had the answer in their minds as to who was more suitable for the new No. 1 position.

In fact, Ju Rui is more inclined to be a standard No. 3 position. When his first two big brothers can't get up, Ju Rui can repeatedly resist the heavy responsibility and stand up firmly in the later stage to carry; Playing the big brother and the No. 1 position, then he is likely to be the kind who can't find the north, and can't get back with eight cows.

As for Ruan Jun, although he can run all over the field, at least he can carry most of the time in the later stage. When playing against passers-by, his winning rate can also be maintained at a very good number. And if Song Mingyi said something beside him, He can also catch it in time when he is long, and come back to cooperate with the team.

In other words, Ju Rui didn't let go, and it was useless for anyone to shout, but Ruan Jun could at least listen to Song Mingyi's words, and had a better understanding of some heroes.

The two days of groping and trying were over, and this day's training ended at nine o'clock in the evening.

Zuo Kai and Ju Rui were so excited that they went to the refrigerator to get Fat Boy Happy Water before going upstairs, and Song Mingyi was not in a hurry to go back to the room, and went outside with cigarettes.

When Song Mingyi came back from smoking, only Ruan Jun was left with his computer still on in the empty first floor.And Ruan Jun nestled in his e-sports chair, watching the replay of a certain training match today.

Song Mingyi passed behind him and saw a TXT file with a reduced frame hanging on the bottom of the computer screen, with 12345 vaguely listed on it, but he didn't look at the specific content carefully.

"Not going back to the room to rest?" Song Mingyi asked him casually.

Ruan Jun was engrossed in the ongoing team battle on the screen, did not hear what Song Mingyi said at all, and mechanically said perfunctory: "Hmm."

Song Mingyi didn't move, just stood behind him and watched the team battle.

Ruan Jun didn't seem to notice him at all. After the team battle was over, he clicked on the document below and added a line of words on it, which was a string of numbers.

Song Mingyi took a closer look and found that he was actually counting skill damage.

"In this match, it's not that the damage is not considered good." Song Mingyi said, one arm resting on the table in front of Ruan Jun, the other arm went around in front of Ruan Jun, pointing to the line he added: " These are all things that are too detailed, the problem with this wave of team battles is that our big bull was taken first."

Ruan Jun only felt a heat on the top of his head, and then he was tightly wrapped by Song Mingyi's voice, Song Mingyi's embrace, and Song Mingyi's body temperature.

The author has something to say: Chu Huang: Yes, the whole team is blind and stupid except me.