The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

Although they worked hard to recover after the first game, they lost the second game.

It's such a pity matchup. DLJ, who always wins quickly, rarely drags the game to 10 minutes. Dragon Ball and Double Dragon are all in place. It looks like a comeback, but because of the early disadvantages, the defensive towers are pushed too much. My home was stolen by TNB.

They tried their best to win the ancient dragon team battle, but lost the whole game.

When he was about to go back, it started to rain lightly outside, wet and cold raindrops hit his face, even though Yi Cheng was wearing a long black padded jacket, he still didn't feel warm.

He'd always hated the weather, the sticky, uncomfortable air.

The team's car was parked at the door, even though it wasn't a long path, and there were fans waiting for them with umbrellas.

"Come out, come out!"

"DLJ!!"

"God Xiao!!!"

"It doesn't matter if you lose one game, just win the next game!"

Yicheng doesn't like to open an umbrella, so he buckles his coat and hat on his head, which is his measure to avoid the rain. When the rain falls on his bangs, he gently shakes his hair, and next to him is a fan wearing a raincoat holding a light sign Said, "Go back quickly, don't freeze."

At this moment, a chunky man in a black raincoat squeezed over from the fans, he shook hands with Yi Cheng like the other fans, but hit his shoulder hard when he left.

Yi Cheng originally thought that he was unintentional, or he was too excited and accidentally bumped into himself, but when he returned to the base to dry his clothes, he found that his pockets were bulging.

I dug inside and found that it was a keyboard cap wrapped in a transparent plastic bag. The keyboard cap was made of wood, soaked in blood, and the stench was particularly strong on rainy days.

There is also a note in one of the keyboard caps, which is still blood-stained——

"I've been watching you."

The handwriting was the same as the love letter I received last time, that pervert didn't let it go.

……

Originally, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs, and losing a game is not a big deal. In other words, losing one or two games at this time is actually a good thing, which can help the team find existing problems and correct them in time, but after the game, something happened. Not very happy.

XiaoXiao performed well in this game, and won the MVP. The interview after the game was quite satisfactory, and nothing was wrong, but that night, he posted a Weibo, which read——

"World champion, that's all."

Of all the DLJ players, counting the substitutes, only Fu Mixiao has won the world championship, plus the delicate connection between the two, this is already a blatant mockery and provocation.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the first ones to start the rhythm were of course Fu Mixiao's group of black fans.

Originally, Xiaoxiao was a rookie player. Even if he performed well in one or two games, it was not enough to cause such a big disturbance. Controversial and eye-catching exaggerated descriptions were posted several times in a row.

The sunspots were happy after seeing Weibo, but recently they are worried that they have no material.So he frantically troubled and forwarded it, and went to Fu Mixiao's Weibo to get angry.

[The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the back waves beat the front waves on the beach]

【What about the world champion? It's not like being beaten to the ground by a rookie】

【Times have changed】

【The traitor deserves this fate】

Fu Mixiao doesn't like to post things on Weibo. The last time he updated his blog was when he first joined DLJ, but this doesn't prevent fans from interacting on his Weibo, even though he won't reply.

I don’t know how long ago I commented on Weibo, suddenly there was a news message, fans clicked in excitedly, and found that it was this kind of speech that made people’s blood pressure soar, and it exploded in an instant. I found XiaoXiao along Weibo, and planned to ask for an explanation .Although this little jungler is a newcomer, he still has fans. In addition, Fu Mixiao's black fans are on the sidelines, and the two forces are arguing on Weibo.

[But if you win a game, you will be cocky? 】

[This hasn't won the championship yet, so the tone is bigger than the championship? 】

[Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this game is not a problem of Xiaoshen, right?]

[Returning to the above, the whole DLJ team is a badass, and every year they hit the S competition every year. Every year, your little gods go to DLJ and they will become just like them. 】

Heizi escalated the conflict with a simple sentence, and fans of the two teams joined the battle one after another.

If we talk about the grievances between DLJ and TNB, it has a long history. The love-hate relationship between Fu Mixiao and Yi Cheng alone is enough to write a novel.And the fact that the two became teammates again seemed like a conspiracy by DLJ to TNB fans, and Fu Mixiao was the undercover agent sent by DLJ to TNB.

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, but the training room at the DLJ base was quiet.

They were reviewing the reason for their loss in the previous game, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified. Shen Xingchi looked at the frame-by-frame slow-motion replay on the big screen with his head lowered.

"I... I'm a piece of trash."

2/8, the record is dazzling no matter how you look at it, Shen Xingchi clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and for the first time in his life, he felt a sense of powerlessness, the kind of pain that still fails after hard work, and is still of no avail .

He only came to DLJ last year. Before coming to DLJ, the team's performance was extremely poor, but as soon as he came, he rushed to the semi-finals. Although he failed to win the championship, at least the improvement in performance was obvious to all. Fans even praised him, It is said that he injected fresh blood into the team and brought new hope to DLJ.

After the game, he secretly went to the forum to watch the news, and found that six out of ten of them were scolding him, and the remaining four, two were scolding Liang Yu, and two were nonsense.That's right, who told him to use a one-shot hero and play the game to a pulp.

But he didn't stop working hard, and he also practiced the hero Zeli well, but he just couldn't understand it.

He fell into an endless loop, his hands trembling and pulling at his hair, "How about... you guys go on the bench."

After finishing speaking, tears dripped on the ground, the room was quiet, as if a sound could be heard, Shen Xingchi sniffed, looking very pitiful.

Unfortunately, e-sports has never believed in tears.

Liang Yu on the side looked down at him, and was about to speak when they were interrupted by their captain.

Yi Cheng took out his phone from his pocket, clicked on the photo album and looked through it, and found a video.Sit next to him and pat him on the shoulder, "Look at this?"

Shen Xingchi's eyes were full of tears, the eyelashes were covered with tears, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't even bother to watch any videos. His eyes were fixed on the screen, but his mind was still immersed in the blame for himself. All he knew was that what Yi Cheng played for him was a Intercepted Pentakill video.

In the video, Delevingne swung the ax in his hand, easily dodged the enemy's skills, and stabbed people stably and accurately. He killed a child with one knife and easily won five kills. He was so handsome.

"What do you think after reading it?" Yi Cheng handed over a tissue and asked Shen Xingchi to wipe away his tears.

Shen Xingchi took it, wiped his nose, obviously absent-minded, "It's quite powerful."

Anyway, better than him.

Yi Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Will you take a closer look?"

Only then did Shen Xingchi turn his eyes to the screen and watch carefully. The arrogant Delevingne with the ID on his head was——

New Star.

It was him, Shen Xingchi.

It was last year's summer split, an important match for the finalist tickets for the S match. The two sides drew [-]-[-]. In the deciding game, Shen Xingchi took out his signature hero Delevingne and won the pentakill in one fell swoop, helping the team win Bought a ticket to the S game.

He was so frustrated that he actually forgot his glorious moments and how he was called a young genius at that time.

"A person who has this kind of penta-kill operation is a waste?" Yi Cheng raised his hand, rubbed his head, his eyes were squinted, "Then people who don't have it, shouldn't they be thrown in the garbage dump and burned?"

Shen Xingchi raised his head, and saw a trace of firmness in Yi Cheng's gaze, and the tears he had suppressed just now poured out again, and plunged into Yi Cheng's arms, "Woooooo~Captain, can I really do it?"

Yi Cheng patted his back and whispered softly in his ear, "Believe in yourself."

……

The embrace of their team leader was soft, with a faint milky fragrance of shower gel, but it was a pity that Shen Xingchi hadn't enjoyed it for a while before he was pulled out of that warm embrace by his neck.

Turning his head, he saw that it was his family's jungler. Shen Xingchi suddenly remembered that he happened to meet these two people coming out of the same room, and instinctively shivered.

"elder brother……"

Fu Mixiao looked normal, and threw a notebook to Shen Xingchi, "You were marked 2/8 not because of your cooking, but because you didn't do well in some details."

Shen Xingchi unfolded the page that Fu Mixiao had folded. It was densely packed with analysis about himself, what heroes he was good at and what he was not good at, what habits he had during matches, and what his style was during games. He simply knew himself better than he knew himself.

The next few ink marks are not dry yet, as if they were written just now, "Slow to get started with new heroes, bad mentality, but working hard."

Although he didn't want to admit it, everything written in this book made sense, and Shen Xingchi was powerless to refute it.

Has been cured by the last four words.

Shen Xingchi sighed and found himself a little easy to coax.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"As a jungler, you need to analyze the characteristics of each team and find out different ways to deal with it. Almost all the players I can face are here."

"Fuck! You're working too hard!" Shen Xingchi's eyes showed admiration, "Let me see and see how you write about our captain."

Yi Cheng also looked in Fu Mixiao's direction when he heard the words, he was quite curious about how Fu Mixiao would analyze him in the notebook.

"Starting tomorrow, use Zeli to solo with me for half an hour every day until you beat me."

Fu Mixiao didn't want to answer him, so he changed the subject at the right time, but Shen Xingchi flipped through the book like a curious baby, and then looked puzzled, "Brother, you don't have our captain in this book either."

……

As the coach, Liu Ziye brought the topic back at the right time, "Actually, we also have problems with this BP, and we didn't get a stable hero for None."

"Yes, the hero Zeli is not invincible. It is a problem with our lineup. Karma cannot pose a threat to Zeli in team battles."

"Maybe we can get a bull's head when Zeli is on the opposite side?"

"Nautou restrained Zeli from entering the arena, but..."

With Liu Ziye taking the lead, the players discussed tactics with the coaching staff again. When it came to the bot lane, they found that their support was missing.

"Where's None? What did he use to restrain Zeli? Where did he go?"

There was no way, the head coach had no choice but to skip the support part first, and then talked about the problem of Shangdan Liangyu.

Liang Yu's problem was not small. He was overwhelmed in the top lane, and the jungler couldn't play a rhythm at all. This was the key to this game and the real reason, but it was covered up by Shen Xingchi's dismal record.

At this moment, Chen Wannan came back, out of breath, carrying a large bag of snacks, all of which were Shen Xingchi's favorites.He stuffed the things into Shen Xingchi's arms all at once, and he still didn't say much: "I bought it specially for you."

He was awkward when he spoke, as if he was not very good at this kind of thing.He dug out Shen Xingchi's favorite candy from the bag, tore open the package and handed it to him.

"Fight well," he said, "I'll protect you."

Shen Xingchi regained his fighting spirit in an instant, and Chen Wannan's one sentence was easier than anyone else's one hundred sentences.

Yi Cheng and Fu Mixiao looked at each other, sighed silently, and felt a sense of vicissitudes in their hearts, like the water splashed by their married daughter.

The author has something to say:

Yi Cheng: Why is there no me in your notebook? Am I not worthy to be your opponent?

Fu Mixiao: Because you are in my heart.

Yicheng: ...