The counterattack of the mid laner [E-sports]

In the third game of the spring finals, TNB chose the side, and they chose the red side first.

The previous game went very well, and the DLJ coaching staff continued to use the previous system, but Zeli and Xin Zhao were in Ban, so they had to replace Shen Xingchi and Fu Mixiao with Jinx and Gouxiong. .

This season, it must be fraudulent to choose the side to grab the red side. The TNB coaching staff really played tricks again. After they selected the bottom lane combination EZ and Karma, they locked the male gun.This version of the male gun is likely to be on the road, but DLJ went on the road and locked Aoun for Liang Yu. The male gun is always on the line against Aoun, which always makes people feel weird. The next two Ban slots are all reserved for the middle lane, but Luka's hero pool is really bottomless, and there is no end to Ban. It is just that the ban is limited by dropping two heroes that are well suited to the lineup.

In the second round of selection, TNB on the red side first chooses the Barbarian King. The Barbarian King has recovered in this version and is used as a single male gun in Counter. But the male gun is also selected by TNB. It is estimated that there is a high probability that one will go up A jungler.

Coach DLJ locked the two heroes after considering all the two situations. The players and coaches of TNB smiled inexplicably, as if they were beasts watching their prey fall into a trap. Locked it hesitantly, as if waiting for this moment for a long time.

The male gun was used to fight the wild, the sword demon was used to fight the top road, and the barbarian king was given to Luka, and went to the middle.

Pure Counter, this game seems to have established the ending of DLJ's failure from the very beginning.

In the third match, DLJ lost again. As long as they lose another game, they will miss the spring trophy and lose the opportunity to represent LPL in Msi.

This time Msi is held in Iceland, just hearing the name of the place is fascinating.

It has been four years since DLJ represented LPL in Msi last time.

It's the closest they've been to Msi in four years.

……

There was a smoking room at the corner at the end of the long corridor of the competition venue. Yicheng walked into the room, opened the window, took out a cigarette and lit it skillfully.White smoke slipped away along the window, the air outside was damp and cold, I don't know if it was the air or the cigarettes, Yi Cheng finally regained consciousness.

Just now they lost so badly that it made people's scalp numb.

At first the tempo was pretty normal, the two sides fought back and forth, you go up the road to get a head, and I go down the road to eat your two platings, the economy is basically the same, but since the Vanguard lost, the barbarian king cut it up and took three heads , the situation began to become uncontrollable.

It's not easy to fight against the barbarian king with a plane, so Yicheng's summoner skills are weak, but it still doesn't help. After the vanguard team lost no more than 3 minutes, Yicheng returned to the middle lane to continue to develop, and he was taken four times. The big barbarian king slowed down with a W skill, E stepped forward, and slashed at Yicheng's Kuqi with a big knife, mercilessly, every knife was real damage, even if Yicheng dodged into the defensive tower, Luka didn't intend to let him go, and with his ultimate move, he took the damage from the defensive tower and cut Yicheng under the tower.

The hero Man Wang is also known as the "three-second real man". His ultimate move will make him immune to death within five seconds, and he will recover a certain amount of blood after the ultimate move. Killing you is basically possible. The best result is to exchange heads under the tower.

Luka obviously wanted to kill Yicheng, but Yicheng, a little Kuqi with a fragile body like a piece of paper, couldn't stand him three times, let alone delaying his death from the damage of the defense tower .

Yicheng's screen turned gray, and he watched Luka pass the wall with his E skill after finishing the kill, not to mention avoiding the damage from the defense tower in the middle, and he was steadily recovering a mouthful of blood.

He seemed to still remember the matter of Yi Cheng's bright expression, so he triumphantly showed the same expression as Yi Cheng, which was regarded as revenge.

But Yicheng didn't care about these things anymore. At the same time he was killed, Sword Demon TP went to the bottom lane, cooperated with TNB's bottom lane duo, and killed Shen Xingchi and Chen Wannan, and all the heads were taken by Sword Demon. , not only the barbarian king, but even the sword demon has become a difficult monster to deal with.

……

As soon as Yi Cheng took a puff, the door of the smoking room opened, and a familiar coughing sound came from his ear, and he knew who it was without looking back.

"Let me smoke one," he said lightly, "just one."

The person who came did not speak, but the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer. Fu Mixiao stood beside Yi Cheng with the faint fragrance of his body, picked up the cigarette case he had casually placed on the window sill, and smoked a cigarette from it. branch.

"Borrow a fire."

The lighter was placed next to the cigarette case. Yi Cheng had a cigarette in his mouth. Before he could tell him to use it casually, the man approached him with a cigarette in his mouth. The front end of the cigarette was closely connected with his burning cigarette butt, and the ashes Falling silently, Fu Mixiao's thin lips gently inhaled on the cigarette filter, and the cigarette was lit.

"Thanks."

Yi Cheng was slightly startled, but he didn't hide, watching the change of the cigarette in Fu Mixiao's mouth, his nostrils were filled with the smell of tobacco, as well as the refreshing smell of Fu Mixiao's body.

The two breaths entwined, adding a bit of ambiguity to the room, Yi Cheng unconsciously felt his cheeks burn, and turned his head away as if fleeing.

"When did you start smoking again?"

Yi Cheng muttered in a low voice, and Fu Mixiao's hearty laughter responded to him.

"I never said I couldn't." Fu Mixiao raised his hand and rubbed the top of Yi Cheng's head, "I just don't like smoking."

"Oh."

Yi Cheng answered absently, and the room returned to silence, so quiet that the sound of cigarette burning and ash falling could be heard.

The meaningless conversation between the two miraculously drove away a trace of anxiety, and Yi Cheng unconsciously moved towards Fu Mixiao's side until finally leaning gently on his body.

The stone in his heart seemed to have fallen to the ground, and it was rare for Yi Cheng to feel stable and solid during the game break.

He leaned on Fu Mixiao's shoulder and half-closed his eyes until the cigarette was burned out, then moved aside and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can.

Fu Mixiao had only smoked half of his cigarette, as he said, he really didn't have much interest in this thing, so he and Yi Cheng pinched out the cigarette together, and then gently took Yi Cheng's hand.

The hands of professional players are very delicate, and they are more prone to injury, so they always stick some kinesio effect patches on their hands before going on stage to relieve muscle fatigue and prevent spasms.Before Yi Cheng came to the stage today, he put the tape on. It must have been put on too hastily. At some point, the edge of the tape became warped, and the side with the tape was covered with dust and fluff from who knows where. Yi Cheng Looking upset, he tore off the tape when he stepped off the stage.

He pulled it a little rough, and the red marks on the back of the white hand still remained. Fu Mixiao stretched out his hand, held his wrist with his left hand, and massaged him carefully with his right hand.

Fu Mixiao's hand is very warm, with well-defined and beautiful joints. His strength is moderate. When he presses Yi Cheng's finger with his pulp, the remaining red marks will turn white, and the stickiness left by the adhesive tape will make Yi Cheng's finger leave The skin on Cheng's hands gently lifted a small inch, and then parted reluctantly.

He is gentle and careful, and Yicheng even felt that when he touched his skin, he could feel the lines on the skin of his fingertips. Those fingers with a touch of warmth helped him dispel the fatigue of his hands and the fear in his heart and restlessness.

After rubbing it for a while, Fu Mixiao took out the tape from his pocket, and carefully pasted it up for him again, and pressed the corners tightly, so it seems that there will be no more troubles about the corners being warped.

After finishing these, Fu Mixiao raised Yi Cheng's hand, lowered his head, and kissed the back of his hand.

His lips were cool and soft, and the kiss was very light, like a dragonfly touching water, causing ripples.

"Don't be afraid."

Yi Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at the black and magnificent hair on the top of his head when he kissed the back of his hand piously. The moonlight outside the window shone on his soft hair, casting a layer of soft light on him. Yi Cheng bit it off. lips, stepped forward, tiptoed and approached his ear, "Fu Mixiao, I think..."

That's something he's been thinking about since he stepped down, a tough, crazy-sounding decision.

After hearing what he said, Fu Mixiao's brows and eyes curved gently, and he nodded, "Okay."

He nodded slightly, put his forehead on Yi Cheng's forehead, lightly rubbed the bangs on Yi Cheng's forehead, rubbed his bangs with static electricity before letting go, then raised his hand to help him tidy up the mess s hair.

"You're always right," he said. "I trust you."

After speaking, he took Yi Cheng's hand and walked towards the lounge.

……

In the anxious fourth, before BanPick started, Yi Cheng glanced to his left side, and the other party also looked at him. Fu Mixiao didn't speak, but nodded to him, his gaze was gentle and firm.

Yi Cheng understood what he meant, and he would stand by his side no matter what.

"Meet," Yi Cheng took a deep breath, and finally said, "Are you planning to retire after the Spring Split?"

The person whose name was called was slightly silent, and then gave him an affirmative answer, "Yes."

"If you lose this game, it should be the last game of your career, right?"

Liang Yu had always been taciturn, and with the blow of the last game, he didn't like to talk even more, so he replied to Yicheng with an "um".

"If it's the last one," Yi Cheng looked past Fu Mixiao to Liang Yu who was sitting beside him, "Take your favorite hero."

his favorite hero...

Will of Blades Irelia.

He was known as the "No. [-] sword girl in the national server", but after joining a professional team, the number of times he used the sword girl on the field was very small. He has a meek personality, and it seems that this kind of hero is not used. Team, take the damage for teammates, and ensure that teammates can show wonderful operations.

Daomei's sword blade has long been rusted, and under the light of his teammates, he gradually forgot his sharpness.

In the four years of his professional career, the number of MVPs in his career can be counted on the fingers. He has never been a genius, let alone a dazzling presence on the field.

He even doubted himself and wanted to give up.

favorite hero...

Ionia's high-spirited and indestructible figure awakened the light in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly, but he was not nervous, but excited and excited.

"Really……"

He raised his head and looked at his team leader, only to see Yi Cheng nodded firmly towards him, gave him a thumbs up, and blinked playfully, the stage lights shone on him, coating the young captain of DLJ dazzling light.

"Don't leave any regrets."

Suddenly, Liang Yu heard his captain say, "I believe in you."

The author has something to say:

Yi Cheng: Fu Mixiao, I think...

Fu Mixiao: Now it will affect your state, and it will definitely satisfy you after the game.

Yi Cheng:?I'm not talking about this...

The title is the theme song of S6~