cry one let me see
Chapter 58
August 8th is the first day of the Ti20 main event and the first day of the finals.
After 3 years, the International Invitational Tournament has returned to the Shanghai Meiben Center. The ticket price is no cheaper than three years ago, and the scalpers are no less than three years ago.
The first round of the Loser Bracket took place in the afternoon. ONG followed their usual routine, got up at 7 am to eat, trained all morning, and then rushed to the arena on time at noon.
When a few people looked out from the packaged car, they could still see the long queues lined up around the arena, waiting to enter the arena to watch the game.
And at the entrance of the parking lot where the contestants entered, there were media guards there, waiting to take two photos.
When they entered the waiting room, several people from ONG bumped into BURN.Games head-on, and the opposing team members greeted Song Mingyi and Chu Huang. One of them looked fat and short, and his eyes swept over the name tags of several people. He cast a gloomy look at Ruan Jun.
"See you on the field." The man said in a strange tone.
All the information about the first-line team, ONG and the others are already familiar with it by heart. You don't need to look at him and his face, just listen to this awkward tone of voice, and Ruan Jun understands that this is the legendary "beep machine".
Ruan Jun: "Oh."
The beep machine watched the backs of the few people leaving indifferently, gritted its teeth secretly, and spat.
"Arrogance, what arrogance."
On the first day of the finals, all teams in the winner's group and loser's group will play at least one game, so all teams will be present.
For the convenience of notification, the organizer simply gathered the winners and losers in two rooms.
As soon as they walked into the room of the loser group, everyone looked back.
Seeing that it was Song Mingyi, many of them stood up again, and surrounded them in two or three steps, pushing Ju Rui and the others to the side.
"Yi Shen."
"Brother Yi."
"Mr. Song."
All kinds of names come and go.
Zuo Kai and Xia Benchi also saw their former brothers and teammates, and exchanged pleasantries with them.
Ruan Jun and Ju Rui were newcomers, few people knew them, so they found an empty seat and sat down, propping their chins to watch Song Mingyi being surrounded.
"You really don't play C anymore, Yishen?"
"I know, I read Weibo, did Yishen let the kids from your team play C? Two kids, one 1 and the other 2."
Song Mingyi turned his head and glanced at his two children over there, his eyes paused on Ruan Jun for a second longer: "Well, he played 1 on the field."
Another person was puzzled: "1 on the field? He played 2 during training? Or 5? Can it still be like this??"
Song Mingyi curled his lips, but did not answer.
When not on the field, of course it is the 0 position.
Inexplicably, Ju Rui caught a little bit of the soft eyes that Song Mingyi gave to Ruan Jun, and suddenly shivered, with goose bumps all over his arms.
He turned his head and looked at Ruan Jun: "Senior, you are also a ruthless person."
Ruan Jun: "?"
Ju Rui licked his lips, and pointed at Song Mingyi: "Yishen has never looked at me with such a good face. I felt so uncomfortable seeing that look just now."
"..." Ruan Jun was embarrassed and shy again, pretending to be calm and said with a sullen face, "Are you shaking M?"
The originally quiet lounge boiled for a while because of Song Mingyi's arrival, and then quickly returned to its original calm.
ONG came on at just before 4pm.
When they walked out from the players' lounge, several people could vaguely hear the cheers outside.
After entering the player tunnel, the cheers that were about to overturn the roof of the arena jumped into several people's ears unexpectedly.
ONG and the others paused at the same time before continuing to walk out.
The commentary on the side of the stage had to try to raise the pitch so that his voice would not be overwhelmed by the voices of the audience.
"...This is a team that everyone is looking forward to! They are a simple combination of 6 people, but they have one third of the world champions; they have trained for less than a year, but they are the favorite of all the old dotaers; they There is a maximum age difference of 6 years among the members, which is almost unheard of in the industry; they are the newest team, but they are dominated by the most experienced people. Although they are in the loser's bracket, they are the hearts of all Sean's old Dota players Champion candidate!"
The commentary also ignited at this point, and the eardrums of the last roar were about to hurt: "The veteran is going to the battle-who will fight for the front!!!"
Several people from ONG walked across the stage, and with the last roar of the commentator, they passed the opponent team head-on on the stage, and fixed the spot for a few seconds.
At this moment, no one thought that the cheers could go up to a higher level.
ONG and the others turned their heads to look at Song Mingyi with "lingering fear", with the same novelty in their eyes.
And Song Mingyi looked at the dark audience, his eyes were dazzled by the light from the ground, and the moment he closed his eyes to avoid it, he suddenly felt a little dazed.
The year he left the game, when he defeated a strong North American team to win the championship, the crowd cheered like this.
Everyone is optimistic that he will win the game again in the second year and create a new legend of four consecutive championships, but he suddenly disappeared from the professional arena and moved behind the scenes without saying a word.
Behind all those interviews that were rejected, it was his uneasiness under his calm appearance.
Two years of recuperation, two years of finger rehabilitation, and two years of dormancy are just to stand here again.
When Song Mingyi opened his eyes again, he subconsciously pinched Ruan Jun's wrist next to him.
Ruan Jun's pulse was clinging to his wrist, tightly knit but not flustered.
Song Mingyi turned his head and smiled slightly at Ruan Jun who was looking over, and looked back at the auditorium.
In the harsh light, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After the debut, the two teams entered the transparent glass room to prepare for the competition.
After entering the final, there is no game that can be easily ended.
In the first round of the loser's bracket, the winner will be determined by one game.
This means that even if you made it all the way through the audition, if you make a wrong step on the stage of the finals, you will lose the whole game, and the stage of the finals is only open for you for 40 minutes.
The opponent of ONG in this game is a Canadian team.
The opponent has a natural bilingual language advantage in Chinese and English, and it is very convenient and convenient to study domestic and foreign teams, and Song Mingyi's team is their key research object.
Therefore, when ONG took out a No. 3 position and a No. 4 position, the opponent had roughly guessed their lineup, and already had a way to deal with it.
In the first 15 minutes of the game, it was not easy for ONG to deal with it.
The opponent frequently harassed the middle and lower lanes, and supporting the other lanes was also a considerable economic cost, which meant that the pace of money-raising was delayed. After ONG supported two waves but no effect, Song Mingyi directly made a decision: "Swipe money. I said T again T."
——Frequent roaming on the opposite side also means that they can't spend their money fast. At this time, there is no need to compete with them.
The opponent is coming aggressively, instead of head-on confrontation, it is better to bury your head and develop for a while.
After 20 minutes of the game time, due to several waves of roaming with little benefit, the number of roamers on the opposite side gradually decreased. The two sides were testing each other in the three lanes, looking for opportunities to kill and take towers.
The first blood was not born until 22 minutes.
"—It's really stable." A commentator said to his partner, "Let me tell you, I have a hunch that this round is estimated to occupy the top three in the last blood list of this year's Ti."
After the words fell, Ju Rui's middle lane and top lane reported MISS at the same time.
Song Mingyi glanced at the small map, and suddenly shouted: "Take me down!"
At this moment, 3 TPs simultaneously T down to a tower of grass. In contrast, 3 members of the opposing team jumped out of the grass at the same time, and slammed their skills at Ruan Jun.
"I'm going, this prediction!" The commentator also yelled, "He actually predicted the rhythm of the opponent decisively, and at the same time called his teammates over!"
The TP countdown was over, pinching his teammates for the last one or two seconds of landing, Ruan Jun changed his dodge posture, jumped out of the grass, and released the big move that he had been pinching for a long time to start keeping people.
The hero Song Mingyi played was Thrall, with a D skill, which accurately selected the back row on the edge of the battle, and sent him back to the position he was a few seconds ago - Ruan Jun's skill center.
The large dislocation of positions 1 and 5 superimposed, firmly framed the 5 people on the opposite side, and Ju Rui who rushed in cut in from the side, blocking the escape route of position 3 on the opposite side.
The entire army of 5 people on the opposite side was wiped out, and the regiment was destroyed.
"If this doesn't make it to the top three of the earliest group destruction rankings this year, I'll screw my head off!!!!" The commentator just finished explaining the battle situation in one go, and finally added this sentence.
His partner took advantage of the situation and teased him: "Then what if Yishen and the others wiped out each other sooner than once? Are you crazy enough?"
Expert duels are often just a few hundred gold coins, not to mention that ONG directly hit the opponent and wiped out a group at this moment.
The rhythm of serving was firmly held by ONG.
Fighting dragons, holding shields, pushing towers, and going to high ground, all in one go.
Like the calmest hunters, they approached their prey step by step, circled them, and killed them decisively.
The favorite team from Canada only stood on this stage for 40 minutes from the beginning to the end.
As usual, the host will interview the defeated team after the game to give them more exposure.
When the foreign host interviewed the team in English, he specifically asked about his views on ONG and Song Mingyi's return to the battlefield.
The captain of the team replied: "The lion just took a nap and returned to the hunting ground."
After 3 years, the International Invitational Tournament has returned to the Shanghai Meiben Center. The ticket price is no cheaper than three years ago, and the scalpers are no less than three years ago.
The first round of the Loser Bracket took place in the afternoon. ONG followed their usual routine, got up at 7 am to eat, trained all morning, and then rushed to the arena on time at noon.
When a few people looked out from the packaged car, they could still see the long queues lined up around the arena, waiting to enter the arena to watch the game.
And at the entrance of the parking lot where the contestants entered, there were media guards there, waiting to take two photos.
When they entered the waiting room, several people from ONG bumped into BURN.Games head-on, and the opposing team members greeted Song Mingyi and Chu Huang. One of them looked fat and short, and his eyes swept over the name tags of several people. He cast a gloomy look at Ruan Jun.
"See you on the field." The man said in a strange tone.
All the information about the first-line team, ONG and the others are already familiar with it by heart. You don't need to look at him and his face, just listen to this awkward tone of voice, and Ruan Jun understands that this is the legendary "beep machine".
Ruan Jun: "Oh."
The beep machine watched the backs of the few people leaving indifferently, gritted its teeth secretly, and spat.
"Arrogance, what arrogance."
On the first day of the finals, all teams in the winner's group and loser's group will play at least one game, so all teams will be present.
For the convenience of notification, the organizer simply gathered the winners and losers in two rooms.
As soon as they walked into the room of the loser group, everyone looked back.
Seeing that it was Song Mingyi, many of them stood up again, and surrounded them in two or three steps, pushing Ju Rui and the others to the side.
"Yi Shen."
"Brother Yi."
"Mr. Song."
All kinds of names come and go.
Zuo Kai and Xia Benchi also saw their former brothers and teammates, and exchanged pleasantries with them.
Ruan Jun and Ju Rui were newcomers, few people knew them, so they found an empty seat and sat down, propping their chins to watch Song Mingyi being surrounded.
"You really don't play C anymore, Yishen?"
"I know, I read Weibo, did Yishen let the kids from your team play C? Two kids, one 1 and the other 2."
Song Mingyi turned his head and glanced at his two children over there, his eyes paused on Ruan Jun for a second longer: "Well, he played 1 on the field."
Another person was puzzled: "1 on the field? He played 2 during training? Or 5? Can it still be like this??"
Song Mingyi curled his lips, but did not answer.
When not on the field, of course it is the 0 position.
Inexplicably, Ju Rui caught a little bit of the soft eyes that Song Mingyi gave to Ruan Jun, and suddenly shivered, with goose bumps all over his arms.
He turned his head and looked at Ruan Jun: "Senior, you are also a ruthless person."
Ruan Jun: "?"
Ju Rui licked his lips, and pointed at Song Mingyi: "Yishen has never looked at me with such a good face. I felt so uncomfortable seeing that look just now."
"..." Ruan Jun was embarrassed and shy again, pretending to be calm and said with a sullen face, "Are you shaking M?"
The originally quiet lounge boiled for a while because of Song Mingyi's arrival, and then quickly returned to its original calm.
ONG came on at just before 4pm.
When they walked out from the players' lounge, several people could vaguely hear the cheers outside.
After entering the player tunnel, the cheers that were about to overturn the roof of the arena jumped into several people's ears unexpectedly.
ONG and the others paused at the same time before continuing to walk out.
The commentary on the side of the stage had to try to raise the pitch so that his voice would not be overwhelmed by the voices of the audience.
"...This is a team that everyone is looking forward to! They are a simple combination of 6 people, but they have one third of the world champions; they have trained for less than a year, but they are the favorite of all the old dotaers; they There is a maximum age difference of 6 years among the members, which is almost unheard of in the industry; they are the newest team, but they are dominated by the most experienced people. Although they are in the loser's bracket, they are the hearts of all Sean's old Dota players Champion candidate!"
The commentary also ignited at this point, and the eardrums of the last roar were about to hurt: "The veteran is going to the battle-who will fight for the front!!!"
Several people from ONG walked across the stage, and with the last roar of the commentator, they passed the opponent team head-on on the stage, and fixed the spot for a few seconds.
At this moment, no one thought that the cheers could go up to a higher level.
ONG and the others turned their heads to look at Song Mingyi with "lingering fear", with the same novelty in their eyes.
And Song Mingyi looked at the dark audience, his eyes were dazzled by the light from the ground, and the moment he closed his eyes to avoid it, he suddenly felt a little dazed.
The year he left the game, when he defeated a strong North American team to win the championship, the crowd cheered like this.
Everyone is optimistic that he will win the game again in the second year and create a new legend of four consecutive championships, but he suddenly disappeared from the professional arena and moved behind the scenes without saying a word.
Behind all those interviews that were rejected, it was his uneasiness under his calm appearance.
Two years of recuperation, two years of finger rehabilitation, and two years of dormancy are just to stand here again.
When Song Mingyi opened his eyes again, he subconsciously pinched Ruan Jun's wrist next to him.
Ruan Jun's pulse was clinging to his wrist, tightly knit but not flustered.
Song Mingyi turned his head and smiled slightly at Ruan Jun who was looking over, and looked back at the auditorium.
In the harsh light, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After the debut, the two teams entered the transparent glass room to prepare for the competition.
After entering the final, there is no game that can be easily ended.
In the first round of the loser's bracket, the winner will be determined by one game.
This means that even if you made it all the way through the audition, if you make a wrong step on the stage of the finals, you will lose the whole game, and the stage of the finals is only open for you for 40 minutes.
The opponent of ONG in this game is a Canadian team.
The opponent has a natural bilingual language advantage in Chinese and English, and it is very convenient and convenient to study domestic and foreign teams, and Song Mingyi's team is their key research object.
Therefore, when ONG took out a No. 3 position and a No. 4 position, the opponent had roughly guessed their lineup, and already had a way to deal with it.
In the first 15 minutes of the game, it was not easy for ONG to deal with it.
The opponent frequently harassed the middle and lower lanes, and supporting the other lanes was also a considerable economic cost, which meant that the pace of money-raising was delayed. After ONG supported two waves but no effect, Song Mingyi directly made a decision: "Swipe money. I said T again T."
——Frequent roaming on the opposite side also means that they can't spend their money fast. At this time, there is no need to compete with them.
The opponent is coming aggressively, instead of head-on confrontation, it is better to bury your head and develop for a while.
After 20 minutes of the game time, due to several waves of roaming with little benefit, the number of roamers on the opposite side gradually decreased. The two sides were testing each other in the three lanes, looking for opportunities to kill and take towers.
The first blood was not born until 22 minutes.
"—It's really stable." A commentator said to his partner, "Let me tell you, I have a hunch that this round is estimated to occupy the top three in the last blood list of this year's Ti."
After the words fell, Ju Rui's middle lane and top lane reported MISS at the same time.
Song Mingyi glanced at the small map, and suddenly shouted: "Take me down!"
At this moment, 3 TPs simultaneously T down to a tower of grass. In contrast, 3 members of the opposing team jumped out of the grass at the same time, and slammed their skills at Ruan Jun.
"I'm going, this prediction!" The commentator also yelled, "He actually predicted the rhythm of the opponent decisively, and at the same time called his teammates over!"
The TP countdown was over, pinching his teammates for the last one or two seconds of landing, Ruan Jun changed his dodge posture, jumped out of the grass, and released the big move that he had been pinching for a long time to start keeping people.
The hero Song Mingyi played was Thrall, with a D skill, which accurately selected the back row on the edge of the battle, and sent him back to the position he was a few seconds ago - Ruan Jun's skill center.
The large dislocation of positions 1 and 5 superimposed, firmly framed the 5 people on the opposite side, and Ju Rui who rushed in cut in from the side, blocking the escape route of position 3 on the opposite side.
The entire army of 5 people on the opposite side was wiped out, and the regiment was destroyed.
"If this doesn't make it to the top three of the earliest group destruction rankings this year, I'll screw my head off!!!!" The commentator just finished explaining the battle situation in one go, and finally added this sentence.
His partner took advantage of the situation and teased him: "Then what if Yishen and the others wiped out each other sooner than once? Are you crazy enough?"
Expert duels are often just a few hundred gold coins, not to mention that ONG directly hit the opponent and wiped out a group at this moment.
The rhythm of serving was firmly held by ONG.
Fighting dragons, holding shields, pushing towers, and going to high ground, all in one go.
Like the calmest hunters, they approached their prey step by step, circled them, and killed them decisively.
The favorite team from Canada only stood on this stage for 40 minutes from the beginning to the end.
As usual, the host will interview the defeated team after the game to give them more exposure.
When the foreign host interviewed the team in English, he specifically asked about his views on ONG and Song Mingyi's return to the battlefield.
The captain of the team replied: "The lion just took a nap and returned to the hunting ground."
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