Jungle is super annoying

The venue is quite big, almost full of seats. With the sound of music, the finals of this spring competition officially announced the start.

A group of people were temporarily waiting in the rest area behind the stage. When they looked aside, they could see the AST players. Fly saw Zhou You at a glance and waved happily.

"You two depended on each other when you were in LDL, didn't you?" Cheng Mingyun said, "He seems to like you a lot."

"Not familiar." Zhou You said.

He Di turned his head and glanced at Fly. He was a very young kid who seemed to be here for the New Year. He was festive and cheerful in everything he did. The staff seemed to like him quite a lot. The atmosphere at AST seemed to be pretty good.

Zhou You didn't even look over there, just stared at his fingers intently, probably reviewing the tactics given by the coach in his mind, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him, detached.

Before the opening ceremony of the e-sports competition, there was actually a song and dance performance, the sound was quite loud, and the contestants couldn't hear anything clearly in the background, so they could only quietly wait for everything to end.

"How long?" He Di glanced at the stage and frowned, "Can I smoke a cigarette?"

"Is the addiction so serious?" Ye Nian glanced at him.

"Yeah." He Di looked calm, at least from the outside, he couldn't tell that he had any violent mental activities.

"It may be too late," the staff member said apologetically, "It takes about 5 minutes to go to the smoking area, and the round trip time may not be enough."

"Ah, it's okay." He Di looked at the staff and said hastily, "I'm just asking."

"Okay." The staff member nodded.

It's too late to smoke now, but fortunately He Di isn't really addicted to cigarettes, he just asked a casual question.

Sitting on the seat, he took a deep breath, glanced at the side and continued to repeat the tactics in his heart.

After a while, the staff reminded them that they were getting ready to go on stage. According to the queue that had been rehearsed before, a group of people showed their faces on stage, turned their heads and walked to their seats.

"Turn up the jungler's voice," He Di said after putting on the earphones, "Turn up the voice of everyone listening to him."

"Turn up the auxiliary volume too," Xu Qiao said, "Thank you."

The referees and follow-up staff turned up the volume of the microphone according to their requirements, and adjusted various things according to their prompts.

Zhou You was actually a little nervous.

It is impossible to say that he is not nervous. He reached the finals in the first LPL. Looking forward, the audience was full of audiences, and the lights and banners were holding up, which made him very nervous.

"Solo?" He Di turned to look at Zhou You.

"Okay." Zhou You nodded.

The best and most convenient way to debug the equipment is to play solo, and Zhou You soon joined He Di in the same game.

"Solo what?" He Di asked.

"Yasuo." Zhou You said.

"...Can we solo some heroes played by normal people?" He Di smiled and glanced at him.

At this time, the voice is shared by the team, everyone can hear it, and the bot lane is also full of solo, Cheng Mingyun is alone to open the custom equipment debugging, it may be idle, no matter who speaks, he will intervene One sentence.

"Why is Yasuo not normal?" Cheng Mingyun interjected, "Look down on us Galewind Swordsman, don't you?"

"Let's play Mondo." He Di started the game, "Go throw a kitchen knife in the Dragon Pit."

"You two are quite interesting." Cheng Mingyun said.

He Di turned his head and glanced at him, but there was a gap between the two of them, Zhou You, so when he looked over, Zhou You thought he was looking at him, and turned around happily.

"...playing Mondo," said He Di, "bring your real eyes when you go out."

"Okay." Zhou You replied.

The two entered the game, bought real eyes directly, and met in Dalongkeng.

The equipment talents are all the same, they can only kill the opponent's blood by throwing a kitchen knife, and even inserted two real eyes at the door to act as a door.

In the palm-sized circle, the two of them tossed the kitchen knife while confirming their own adjustments, buttons and other things.

In the end, He Di's positioning was better. He threw a kitchen knife and killed Zhou You, who was trying to move and twist this skill. The two of them had fun for a while, and quit the game.

Traveling around inexplicably relaxed a lot.

Maybe it was He Di's laughter that kept coming from the voice, or maybe it was because the teammates were not nervous and kept chatting and wrangling. Everything made Zhou You relax too much.

"Players, please start the game." The referee's voice came from the earphones.

Zhou You joined the game and took a deep breath.

"Come on, come on." The coach said from behind.

"Come on," Cheng Mingyun said, "Win the first round first."

Several people were happy.

The atmosphere of the final is more serious than the atmosphere of the usual competition, but the mentality of the players determines everything.

The first game officially begins.

Before the game, TNG had studied the player fly many times. Before the start of this game, the coach also told him to take more precautions. In order to prevent Zhou You from being suppressed in the jungle, the coach helped Zhou You choose the strongest version of the jungler.

And AST will not show weakness, and chose another hero who is not so weak. It can be said that the two heroes are very evenly matched.

In 5 minutes, Zhou You took the lead to catch the opponent's top laner blood. At the same time, Fly appeared in the bottom lane, caught Xu Qiao's flash, and stopped his own losses.

In twelve minutes, the canyon vanguard was controlled by fly, while Zhou You continued to approach the top lane, holding all the command power in his own hands, and had turned the gank enemy top lane into a military training enemy top lane.

But as long as you choose to fight the middle and upper field, your own bottom lane will definitely suffer. For the development of the middle and upper field, Xu Qiao and Zheng Rui opened a prison in the bottom lane and went to jail by themselves, but they have better anti-gank ideas and timely retreat. Make them less bleak.

This is almost all tactical and heroic suppression, allowing TNG's middle and upper field to develop. After the rhythm is brought up, the three TNG players will directly snowball. AST has no hope of winning.

"A wave!" After the last wave of team battles, Zheng Rui shouted loudly.

"Don't shout, save some energy," He Di reminded, "This is BO5, focus on your physical strength, it's a wave."

There is a wave.

Zhou You looked at the screen in a daze.

The first game ended so quickly that Zhou You felt uneasy all the time. After the rest time, when he stepped on the stage again, he even had the illusion that this was the first game.

But he soon heard the coach say in the voice, we have already taken the lead.

We're already ahead.

Zhou You took a deep breath, held the mouse tightly and looked at the screen.

AST's training and competition experience was not that bad either. After losing to TNG in the first round, they successfully won the second round against AST.

The second game lost to AST from the beginning of the rhythm, TNG was crushed helplessly, and the third game was directly crushed again.

At this point, AST is temporarily ahead of TNG 2-1.

When Zhou You stepped off the stage, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak very much. He rubbed his fingers vigorously, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the fingertips and pads.

He didn't even need to close his eyes, and he could automatically recall all the details of the team battle just now in his mind.

Everyone in the lounge had a bad expression on their faces, but after a few people came back, they all raised their expressions, trying not to look pessimistic.

Match Point has been firmly held by AST.

The coach was in the waiting room, talking fast as if he had just taken a Chinese level [-] test, talking about the places where the players failed to do well just now. Naturally, the tone at this time would not be too aggressive, but everyone knew very well that if After losing the game and going back, scolding must be inevitable.

Those who scold or not are another matter.

Zhou You drank a big sip of water, went to the toilet and came back, listening to the coach arrange the fourth tactic.

"Don't think of it as a final, he won't be your last." The coach stood and walked, looking at each player, "If we win, we will continue to win. If we lose, we will go home. Keep it simple, don't overcomplicate it."

"Don't pour chicken soup at such a time," Cheng Mingyun said, "I didn't play well in that one just now, and I take the blame for it. The fourth one is for the brothers to get a point back, okay?"

"No," Zhou You said hastily, "It's because I didn't report in time, that's why..."

"We'll split the pot after the fight," He Di glanced at them, "Now we only need to consider the fourth round."

Several people calmed down again.

Competitive competitions are always cruel, he will only have one champion, and few people will remember the runner-up.

Many professional players are unable to win a championship in a competition area even after retiring, and they cannot even make it to the semi-finals.

Now that they have come to the finals, they should use their best state to face, fight, and fight for a result that they are satisfied with.

But in the past three fights just now, He Di was not very satisfied with his performance.

Since Zhou You joined TNG, the team's style of play has undergone some changes along with this very aggressive jungler. As the middle laner, He Di is the player who can best support the jungle. Naturally, he also needs to change his own style of play. .

After one season, he and Zhou You should get along very well.

But... in the wave just now, He Di emptied a skill, resulting in insufficient damage when chasing and killing the opponent's mid laner. Even though Zhou You flashed up the damage and took the head, He Di still felt that he Not playing well enough.

Should not be empty skills.

Zhou You has shown his best competitive state, how about himself?

He Di went to the bathroom to wash his face, Zhou You followed in after a while, the two of them looked at each other, neither of them spoke first.

"The next move, the coach said to choose wild core." Zhou You said.

"Okay." He Di replied.

"I..." Zhou You looked at He Di, "I'm very nervous."

"Well," He Di nodded, "Relax, go out and take a few deep breaths, you'll be fine."

"I had a dream last night," Zhou You said, "I dreamed that we were toasting."

He Di didn't speak, and he didn't hear Zhou You's remaining words clearly.

The break ended soon, and they returned to the stage. When they entered the stage from the left, He Di glanced at the center of the stage. The trophy was placed in the middle, and a beam of light hit it and shone on it. That was the salvation of all professional players. .

Returning to the position, putting on the earphones, He Di patted his face, concentrated his attention, and finally won the game when he chose the wild core on his side.

Now the score is 2 to 2.

The next round is the tiebreaker.