The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

On October 10, in Shenzhen, it rained continuously.

It has been raining for three consecutive days, but the enthusiasm of e-sports fans has not diminished at all. Shenzhen Universiade Center is crowded with people, overwhelmed by colorful umbrellas and colorful light signs.

Today is the semi-finals of the 2021 League of Legends Global Finals, but it has the momentum of the finals, because the two participating teams DLJ and TNB are both from the Chinese LPL division.

The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat. Whoever is out will make LPL fans regret and regret, but the competition system is such that it is inevitable that there is a bit of powerlessness.

Regrettably, but at the same time looking forward to it. After all, the confrontation between the two teams in this game is worth seeing. The "resentment and hatred" between the two teams of DLJ and TNB has a long history.In addition, it was "fighting" in front of their own house, so the popularity was extremely high. Before the game started, the popularity of the live broadcast room was as high as 2.5 million, and it continued to increase.

The barrage in the live broadcast room filled the screen, and the viewers with weak internet were so anxious that they stomped their feet. They went back and forth several times but couldn’t load it. Finally, they gritted their teeth and turned on the traffic, adjusted the resolution to the lowest level, and squeezed into the live broadcast room Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

[I watched this game, the LPL team won]

[Let's congratulate——]

[Can you stop advertising, start quickly]

……

Not only the barrage, but also the scene was very hot, the venues of Nuoda were full of seats, and there was a lot of voices.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the venue, the backstage was much quieter. The players were in the waiting room preparing for the match, and there were no one in the corridor.

Yicheng put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the bathroom along the green sign. From a long distance, he saw a tall young man in a navy blue team uniform walking towards him. He wiped his hands with a paper towel while walking. The joints are clear and white, enough to make every hand control crazy.

Fu!Mi!Xiao!

Yi Cheng gritted his teeth.

He can recognize this man even in ashes!

Yi Cheng frowned, looking at his eyes full of disgust, to the extent that just looking at him would make him want to step over the brazier. He has experienced a lot in the past few years, and his temper has improved a lot. If it was not before, he must work hard The son took a sip and then rushed towards the opponent to fight it out.

I'm not afraid at all.

"Yo," Yi Cheng clicked his lips, "What a coincidence."

Even after three years had passed, Yi Cheng was still angry when he saw Fu Mixiao, the antidote of time had no effect on him, his dislike for this person only increased, and it took over at once, taking three steps at a time He hurriedly walked towards him in two steps, then slammed into him fiercely, looked up at him, his eyes were full of contempt:

"Don't look at the road?"

There is a slight difference in height between the two. When Yicheng bumped into him, he deliberately stood on tiptoe so that he would not lose to him in terms of momentum. This wave was very good, very detailed.After bumping into someone, he felt a little relieved. He didn't bother to look at that person's expression, so he turned around and was about to go to the toilet.As soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the collar, and the back of the man's hand lightly brushed against his neck, and the cold and delicate touch made his skin crawl.

"You fucking..."

Turning back and staring at Fu Mixiao, Yi Cheng noticed that this man looked as usual, even with a smile on his face, he narrowed his beautiful red phoenix eyes slightly, and pointed at the sign on the door of the bathroom with his other finger, his thin lips slightly start:

"Wrong way."

Yi Cheng followed the slender fingers and looked over, the small figure painted in red on the sign was wearing a skirt.

This is the women's restroom.

Yi Cheng's face turned red, and the bases of his ears also turned red, and his ears moved slightly.

"The men's restroom is next door."

Fu Mixiao let him go, and put the ball of paper that was just used into his palm: "Please throw it away for me."

Yi Cheng was busy arranging his clothes, desperately patting the place that Fu Mixiao had just dragged, as if it was contaminated with germs, their team uniforms, red, yellow and white, were jokingly called tomato scrambled egg rice bowl by fans.

Suddenly a ball of paper was stuffed in his hand, which was used by others, Yi Cheng was not very happy, before the blush on his face faded, he stared again.

Seeing the appearance of his fried-fur cub, Fu Mixiao rolled his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his head vigorously, and said softly while rubbing: "Thank you."

"Don't touch me!" Yi Cheng opened his hand abruptly, his crisp voice echoed in the corridor, he squeezed the paper ball in his hand hard, and precisely smashed it on Fu Mixiao's head.

The little paper ball made a small spin on Fu Mixiao's neat bangs, and the paper ball bounced to the side, and Yi Cheng said harshly, "Get out!"

The smile on Fu Mixiao's face finally couldn't hold back, his eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of suppressed sadness in his eyes, like a wounded beast.

This expression made Yi Cheng a little dazed, and even suspected that he had read it wrong.But this trance was fleeting, replaced by even stronger resentment, as if Fu Mixiao even breathed wrongly.

Do you still know how sad?The one who should be sad is me.

Yi Cheng thought.

"You..." Fu Mixiao opened his mouth, but he couldn't get the words out.He bent down, picked up the ball of paper, turned and left.His figure is still tall and straight, but his back looks a little lonely. He raised one hand, and his index finger and middle finger moved lazily, as if he was waving to Yi Cheng.

"Come on for the game later."

His tone was extremely relaxed, but the hand that touched Yi Cheng just now was put in his pocket and held tightly, as if he wanted to keep the softness and fragrance of the hair in his palm forever.

Yi Cheng didn't speak, just watched him walk away silently, the resistance and disgust on his face dissipated in an instant, staring at the conspicuous TNB team logo on the back of his uniform, complex emotions rose in his eyes, he frowned. Eyebrows, he didn't turn and go into the bathroom until the figure disappeared at the end of the corridor.

It was right this time.

It was estimated that his expression was not right when he came in, so his AD Shen Xingchi immediately handed him a lollipop.

"Brother Cheng, what's wrong with you? Eat some candy and be happy."

"It's nothing." Yi Cheng took the candy, it was orange flavored, and this kid gave him orange flavor every time, probably because his ID is Orange.

"I saw Fu Mixiao in the corridor just now."

"What?!" Shen Xingchi dropped his jaw in shock, jumped up from the sofa and moved to Yi Cheng's side, pulling him around to check carefully, "Then you two didn't fight, did you?"

Yi Cheng glanced at him indifferently, and put on a smug expression, "I beat him, I beat him all over the place, the ambulance came, he was carried away on a stretcher, he probably won't be able to play today, We won for sure."

"Ah?" Shen Xingchi was taken aback by him, his face was full of worry, "Brother, will you be punished...won't you be suspended?!"

Shen Xingchi looked at the coach, "What should I do? Coach, think of a way!"

The coach saw the clue at a glance, tapped the table with his notebook, and said to Yi Cheng, "Don't bully him, come here, I'll tell you a few more words."

"Eh?" Shen Xingchi blinked, and asked his assistant in a low voice, "Did they fight?"

The assistant None didn't answer directly, but flicked his head and said: "Stupid."

Before the game, it is customary to introduce the players. The TNB players came to the stage first. When the host lady introduced the jungle position, the audience cheered very enthusiastically. Shen Xingchi secretly pulled Yi Cheng's sleeve: "Brother Cheng, Fu Mi Didn't Xiao send you to the hospital?"

Yi Cheng didn't answer him, but unpacked the lollipop, bit off the candy and put it in his mouth, and threw the plastic stick together with the packaging bag into the trash can.The sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. He looked at the tall and straight figure under the bright light, and sighed silently. It was always someone else who liked the orange flavor.

In the semi-finals, it is necessary to play BO5, which has high requirements on the physical and psychological quality of the players.

Yi Cheng followed behind his own jungler Liu Ziye, and he clearly saw that Liu Ziye's hands were covered with pain-relieving plasters, which were faintly visible under the sleeves of his team uniform.When he was in the waiting room just now, Liu Ziye had been gently massaging his wrist.

"Yet," Yi Cheng stopped him softly, trying to tell him not to be brave, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth. For professional players, being able to fight is the happiest thing, so why bother to be brave?In the end, without saying anything, he silently took the peripheral bag from Liu Ziye's hand, "I'll get it for you."

Noticing that he was staring at his hand, Liu Ziye knew that Yi Cheng was worried about him, so he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it's fine."

TNB is a team that relies on the jungler to drive the rhythm of the game. The key to defeating TNB is to limit Fu Mixiao's development and not give him any chance to bring the rhythm.It sounds simple, but it is difficult in practice. As the world's top jungler, it is not easy to limit Fu Mixiao, not to mention, TNB's other positions are not free.

After a small victory in the first game, the DLJ team lost two games in a row, and the opponent got the match point, and the score came to 1:2. If they lose another game, they should go back to the base directly and see you next year.

Life is like Fu Mixiao, if you don't step on him, he will step on you.

This is Yicheng's realization only recently.Back then, when he reached the top of Hanbok, he was hailed as a "genius mid laner" right after his debut. In that year, he led the DLJ team to win the Spring Split, Mid-Season Split, and Summer Split one after another. They all thought that they were the most promising team to win the S Championship for the LPL, but they were unexpectedly upset and fell to the top [-].

Cursing and ridicule followed one after another, and it was also in that year that Fu Mixiao left DLJ to find another job.

It took Yicheng three years to lead the team out of the shadow of the year.

The teammates around him changed again and again, but Yi Cheng still stuck to DLJ.However, he never mentioned the words "genius mid laner".

Before the start of the fourth round, Yi Cheng noticed that Liu Ziye was constantly wiping sweat, his hands were shaking slightly, his brows were tightly frowned, and his words were obviously less. The coach also noticed this, and asked Liu Ziye if he needed any help. Take a break for a substitute.

Their team's jungler's substitute is a kid from the second team, called Shaomai. He bought it by mistake last year. He has a lot of drive, but he has no experience in major competitions. Compared with Fu Mixiao, the world's top jungler, there is still a certain gap. .

Let Liu Ziye play, at least there is hope that he can reach the fifth round. If he goes to Shaomai, it will not be much different from surrendering directly.

"It's okay, I can."

Liu Ziye gave everyone a firm look, then turned his back, and secretly changed his wrist while they were not paying attention.

Yi Cheng walked over, with no expression on his face, but his eyes flickered, sitting beside him, took his medicine in one hand: "I'll help you."

"Hush." ​​Liu Ziye made a gesture of silence, lowering his voice, "The kids in the team know they should be worried."

Liu Ziye has been playing professionally for seven years. He is older than them and can be regarded as a senior, so he likes to call his teammates children.

"Virtue!"

Yi Cheng applied the medicine to him silently, very skillfully, with drooping eyelids and drooping long eyelashes, staring intently at the red mark left by the medicine cloth on Liu Ziye's hand.Liu Ziye was originally the top laner in the team, but after Fu Mixiao left, he switched to the jungler position.Five years have passed, and only Liu Ziye and Yi Cheng, the first members of DLJ, are still standing silently.

Liu Ziye was exactly three years older than him, and he was one of the few people who could make Yi Cheng reveal his true emotions.

"It's a good thing I'm not a girl, otherwise I'll definitely treat you like a rogue." Liu Ziye sensed his unhappiness and tried to tell a joke to ease his mood, "How can you stare at people like this? Make me feel ashamed Already!"

Only then did Yi Cheng raise his head, and glared at him, seeing that he was laughing heartlessly, not polite at all, "Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!"

Then he cursed a fool.

Only then did Liu Ziye feel relieved, and said, "Oh, don't worry, I'm really fine. Choose a blind monk for me, and I can kick five of them with one kick!"

Yi Cheng stood up and snorted, "You better be."

The author has something to say:

Dear babies~ I'm back again~ I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much, thank you for your support as always!

This is the first time I try e-sports theme, I feel a little nervous, but I will work hard!

The reason why the opening of the article was postponed to one day on the 5th is because S11 starts today! LPL rush!

The title is the theme song of League of Legends over the years, today is S1's "Numb"~

In order to celebrate the start of Kaiwen and the competition, the babies who commented in the top 20 today will all get a small red envelope~ pen refill

I hope you will like the story of Cheng Bao and Xiao Gouzi~