Both me and the head are yours [e-sports]

In the KCG conference room, Gu Ai is analyzing the three teams that KCG members will meet in the semi-finals.

At this stage of the game, the starting players are no strangers to the other three teams. Except for Ling Yi who just joined KCG this season, everyone else has played professional games for at least two years.

"These three teams, except for G&K, ML and Chasing Dream are all dual-core teams. Everyone knows the advantages of dual-core in team battles. We KCG used to play with single-core style, and we have never tried dual-core. When Gu Ai proposed dual-core, everyone else fell into deep thought.

In the past two years, the advantages of dual-core in team battles have continued to expand, and some teams are also trying dual-core play, but dual-core requires high coordination and tacit understanding.

KCG also tried last season, but they all ended in failure.Because KCG has been a wild-core team for many years, expanding to dual-core also needs to cooperate with Gu Ai's Blood Shadow Assassin.However, Gu Ai's personal characteristics are distinct, and his style of play changes suddenly. It is difficult for another person to keep up with the rhythm of the blood shadow assassin. If Gu Ai is asked to lower his personal style of play to match another person, the effect of dual-core is not as good as single-core.

But now, KCG has an extra Ling Yi.

"Do you use Nosuke dual-core?" Su Ning was a little uncertain.

"Nosuke dual-core needs support as well as output capability. In the current versions, the output capability of support is not enough." Li Zhan frowned.

"You can try the chopper team." Gu Ai said.

Chopper team?

After Gu Ai finished saying this, other KCG players showed surprised expressions.

"Two blood shadows??" Cheng Qian lost his mind.

"All kitchen knives? Let's break out?" Su Ning lost her mind.

"The chopper team has a low fault tolerance rate. If the timing and cooperation are not good..." Ling Yi threw out the extreme point of the problem.

If the timing and coordination are not chosen well, a team battle will lose everything.

Li Zhan calculated the amount of damage, "But if the cooperation is perfect, let alone one core on the opposite side, it is more than enough to cut off three people."

"Practice first." Gu Ai suggested.

The meeting ended here, and everyone in KCG continued to enter a tense training state.

The next game will be decided by lottery next Monday, and the four-to-two is the knockout round.In order to draw a good lottery, Song Daiwen specially asked Ling Yi, a little red hand, to go.

Waiting for the lottery

"It doesn't matter who you draw. Is there any difference between the teams that made it to the semi-finals?" Gu Ai, who was forcibly intercepted, asked while sitting on her seat.

"We believe in the halo above Ling Yi's head even more." Song Daiwen urged in a low voice.

"My Yibao came to the stage to draw lots. This is a live broadcast on the whole network. His girlfriend has so many fans..." Gu Ai was dissatisfied.

Song Dynasty Wen was inexplicable, "Girlfriend fan is something like you don't have it."

"..." Gu Ai glanced at Song Daiwen in distaste, "It's not that I was single before, after the game, I can announce to Yibao official."

"Then I really thank you. I still remember to announce the bomb/bomb after the game." Song Daiwen was expressionless on the surface, but he was already calculating how much it would cost to hire a navy.

During the conversation, it was KCG's turn to draw lots.

Ling Yi came to the stage and took out a number ball from the box.

The large screen behind him automatically and electronically displays the opponent that KCG has matched - ML.

The audience was silent for a moment, and even the barrage in the live broadcast room was pressed to stop, leaving a clean screen.

[Holy shit, shit, shit, I really got ml! ]

[No way, Ling Yi, the little red hand, was drawn to the Shura field ahead of time! ]

[One thing to say, I doubt that Yi Bao's hand must have been touched by Gu Shen, this must be contagious. ]

[Although, why, as a fan of KCG, am I so looking forward to this game? ]

[Back to the front: Maybe it's because you're an insider! ]

Under the stage, Song Daiwen pinched the armrest of the seat, looked at the lottery in Ling Yi's hand, and became depressed for a while, "You don't need to be your own mother, but you still have to drag Ling Yi down, look at the lottery drawn by others now." It's all the same as you."

"What's the difference?" Gu Ai didn't care about it at all, she lowered her head and swiped her phone, she didn't know what news she saw, she frowned slightly, "Anyway, sooner or later, I will call."

"But..." Song Daiwen wanted to say something more, when he looked up and saw that Gu Ai had left his seat, holding his team uniform jacket in his hand, striding towards the backstage.

"What did Gu Ai do in the past?" Song Daiwen asked the person next to him.

"Go to the toilet, maybe." Su Ning replied.

"Go pick up Ling Yi, maybe." Cheng Qian replied.

Song Daiwen: "...So should I go to the toilet or pick up Ling Yi?"

bathroom.

Gu Ai, who found her little boyfriend in the cubicle, raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ling Yi had a bit of embarrassment on his face, "When I stepped off the stage just now, my clothes accidentally got caught on a nail."

Gu Ai put her coat on Ling Yi's shoulder, "Did you get scratched by a nail?"

"No scratches." Ling Yi shook his head.

The nails were probably pointing outwards, and the short sleeves Ling Yi was wearing were cut from the waist down to his chest. His fair skin was exposed from the hole, and his thin waistline was looming.If you tick it up a little more...

Gu Ai's eyes were deep, watching Ling Yi put on his coat and then zip it up for him.

"The lottery will end soon, go back and check carefully, there are wounds that need to be dealt with."

"Well, I know." Ling Yi nodded, looking at the head of the person in front of him who was hanging his clothes for him, his eyes flickered.

This is the compartment, and no one comes in at this point

He suddenly had a bold idea.

Ling Yi quickly kissed the corner of Gu Ai's lips.

Unexpectedly, he would be attacked by his little boyfriend, Gu Ai was obviously stunned for a moment, he originally considered that his little boyfriend was thin-skinned outside.

"I wanted to go back and check..."

"..."

In the auditorium, Song Daiwen frequently looked in the direction of the backstage, and he was a little worried when he said, "Why haven't Gu Ai and Ling Yi come back? How about I call Gu Ai? Will they appear in the backstage?" What's the matter?"

Just as Song Daiwen lowered his head and took out his mobile phone to make a call, Su Ning tugged at his sleeve, "I'm back! I'm back! Mom Song, don't panic, they're back together!!"

"Huh?" Song Daiwen looked up, and was dazzled by Ling Yi who was wearing a team uniform and jacket, "No, why do I remember that when Ling Yi came on stage, he didn't wear a jacket?"

"The captain sent it to him." Su Ning answered.

"Of course I know it's Gu Aina's..." Song Daiwen stopped abruptly, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked in the direction of the camera in the venue, "God bless, don't take pictures of Ling Yi back."

However, the cameraman didn't seem to hear Song Daiwen's prayer. He adjusted the camera so that it happened to scan the backs of the two people walking out of the aisle.

The bright KCG uniforms flashed across the screen of the live broadcast room.

On the back of the team jersey, the signature of "Gu Ai" was written profusely.

The fans of the barrage hesitated for a moment, and a message slowly drifted past

[Gu Shen's signature team uniform is Gu Shen's own, right?Did I just get dazzled! !Why is God Gu's signature on Ling Yi? ! ]

[I saw it too! !Ah my eyes, why does it feel full. ]

[I just said that Yibao's non-qi was infected by Dui Gu, ah, the non-qi of Gu Dui that came through the screen has already enveloped my Yibao. ]

[cp fans are ecstatic! !Add a box of chicken legs to the cameraman! ]

[No way, no way, it can’t really be love, right? ]

However, today's trending search focuses on KCG and ML's meeting in the semi-finals. After fans spotted the bright spot on Ling Yi's team uniform, they splashed slowly and hung at the bottom of the list.

Song Daiwen sat in the car, looked at the public opinion that was still under control after scrolling through Weibo, and sighed, "Fortunately, Ling Yi got ML, and I still have time to arrange the navy."

"Arrange some navy?" Su Ning, who was out of state, tore open a bag of potato chips and began to stuff them into her mouth.

"Don't ask if you don't understand. There are so many words." Song Daiwen said perfunctorily, and when he turned his head to look, he saw the red spot on Ling Yi's lips out of the corner of his eye, and blurted out without thinking, "Ling Yi Has Yi been angry recently? Why is there a bubble on the side of his mouth?"

"...not angry." Ling Yi's voice was somewhat dull.

"Why is it bubbling if you don't get angry?" Song Daiwen asked again.

"Don't ask if you don't understand, there are so many words." Gu Ai's voice came from the side, interrupting Song Daiwen's inquiring gaze.

Song Dynasty Wen: "..."

Well he understands now.

Gu Ai, you are a real dog.

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