The most popular anchor training manual [E-sports]

These few days, like a roller coaster, Yu Zhen always felt that he would have a heart attack in the next second.In the end, he became an official member of ZH in a daze. Flipping through the few words of his introduction on the Weibo official announcement and the youthful ID photos taken when he just graduated from college a few years ago, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep until dawn...

In the next few days, Yu Zhen didn't even have a chance to catch her breath.The domestic selection of the Hamburg Invitational is about to start, and there is not much time left for the ZH chicken eating team to run in.24 hours a day, excluding the 6 hours of sleep, Yu Zhen even eats in front of the computer, and the other three teammates are of course no better than him, and no one complains, they are all focused on training.

Although the four people fighting side by side did not meet each other and only communicated through headsets, their relationship quickly warmed up in a short period of time.

Two-day countdown to tryouts

At 2 o'clock in the morning, when OX made a voice in the four-person WeChat group, Yu Zhen led the water friends four rows in the live broadcast.

Under the noisy background sound, OX shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, hey, have you seen it, the timetable for the trials is finally out!"

SYMBOL sent out an emoticon pack with dark circles under his eyes, and replied in text: [I saw it a long time ago, in the middle of the night, I was dancing on the grave, I woke up with a fright because of the fried rice in my house]

Yu Zhen, who has turned into a box spirit, entered the game again, replied "I haven't seen it yet" and started working hard...

When it was over, I went to look at WeChat. OX and SYMBOL exchanged a few words one after another. Except for sending a picture, LOCK kept diving.

Yu Zhen clicked on the big picture - the time and team names were filled with dense tables.

The schedule of the organizer is very tight. In just two weeks, four groups must be selected from nearly a hundred professional teams, and the fairness of the competition must be guaranteed. The intensity can be imagined.

Yu Zhen and the others were assigned to Group A, and they were there in the first match, which meant that they didn't even have the chance to study and analyze the tactics of other teams, and they had to go head-to-head with their guns.

The fulfilling days passed by in a flash, and the trials were in sight.

Although the format of the selection match was similar to the training match they played every day, after Yu Zhen logged into the custom platform with a black background, his heart still beat faster and his throat was smoldering.Greeted to his teammates and went out to pour water, and when he came back, SYMBOL was talking in the earphones, Yu Zhen only caught up with the second half of the sentence

"……see it?"

"CTM, this orphan still dares to come to the competition?" OX rarely lowered his voice, but couldn't hide his resentment, "When did TB change his career to pick up junk!"

Huge gossip came over his nostrils, Yu Zhen swallowed a mouthful of water, curiously turned to the location of TB on the waiting list, and an unexpected name appeared in front of him—didn’t it mean that he would not play a job?Yu Zhen was a little puzzled, Raisin's ID actually appeared in the TB team.

"I remember his role as a black male." SYMBOL said in a serious tone.

"Balve head, yellow pants" sounded an emotionless voice, and LOCK, who seldom spoke, also spoke. Yu Zhen became more and more confused, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing, did I miss something?"

"It's nothing," SYMBOL switched back to the relaxed channel in a second, "I met an old acquaintance~"

"Yeah, I saw it too, Raisin," Yu Zhen speculated solemnly, "Maybe TB is temporarily short of help."

He didn't respond to his deduction for a while, "Hahahaha," OX's gritted laughter burst out from the earphones, "That's right, that's right! Yuzai made it clear."

Yu Zhen was used to being bluffed by OX, and didn't care about his affectation.Raisin wasn't a big threat, but another name in TB firmly caught his attention, "This YORK, I've been there before in the passerby game, and the prediction is very strong." Yu Zhen clenched his fist secretly, without saying a word. The experience of being dead at the gunpoint of the opponent a few weeks ago.

"Him?" OX didn't care. "He's an old FPS player. He's been playing professionally since CS. His experience must not be at the same level as yours, but it's right—to the gun, he's no match for you."

Yu Zhen was still uneasy, recalling the details of that battle, another figure popped into his mind - the man who easily knocked out YORK twice, and the friend who played professionally in the rich tree, I don't know if he will meet him in the game. Upon hearing this, Yu Zhen was a little curious about who the great god this person was.

When the question came to his lips, Yu Zhen found that he didn't know his game ID or the team he was in, and was a little frustrated. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he blurted out, "Do you know what SKS gods are in the chicken circle, and you like it?" Back two snipers?"

"It's too much..." OX lit a cigarette, "Isn't there a sniper god in our team?" Yu Zhen knew that he meant LOCK, but LOCK was so powerful, it seemed that he hadn't reached the level of that great god.Knowing that there would be no result, he had no choice but to make a secret note in his heart, and ask the Fortune Tree after this period of time is free.

"Hamburg Invitational Chinese regional online selection competition is about to start, please speed up the players in Group A and Group B who have not yet entered the server, the competition will start within 5 minutes."

Hearing the prompt in the earphone, the tension that was finally dissipated by diverting attention entangled Yu Zhen again.After Niu drank half a glass of water, his silent phone vibrated. Yu Zhen leaned over to take a look, and LOCK sent a WeChat message: Don't be nervous, come on.Yu Zhen returned with a struggling expression, turned her neck, relaxed her wrist, and prepared to fight.

In the official live broadcast room, funky, one of the hosts, just finished introducing today's 24 participating teams, and specially focused on several star teams such as SZT, MEG, ZH, and TB.

The other host, Mian Mian, is a good-looking and cute girl, with a pair of long legs overlapping under denim hot pants, and the funky side of the ball is very contrasting.Under the guidance of the director, Mianmian asked funky some basic technical questions according to the script, and read a few advertisements, and the camera finally cut to the main game.

"Okay, now the route of this round can be seen. From the upper left to the lower right, the route is longer. The teams should jump more scattered, so the chances of encountering in the early stage are not great, which is conducive to steady development... Now the director's camera is here. Uptown, which means that there should be an encounter here..."

The official OB perspective cuts to Lock. "The player in the camera is a new player from ZH Chiji Distribution." Funky didn't have much impression of Lock, and was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to introduce him. The director immediately sent him a personal profile of the player.

Funky glanced at it, and his head hurt—the name and photo had a blank career history, and he didn’t even fill in the data column. How did the organizer of this kind of personal information pass the review?

In the scene where Funky paused for a while, Lock in the camera screen landed on the top floor, picked up an AKM, and landed two TB players one behind the other on the roof across the street, one was running to pick up the gun, and the other One fell to the ground.

Lock loaded the bullets, and ignored the person who was about to get the gun, the machine sights directly aimed at the person behind him, and the poor person didn't even take away the parachute, and became the first person to sacrifice to heaven in the selection competition.

Funky looked at the successive kills, "zh_lock used akm to kill tb_putaogan, zh_lock used akm to kill tb_zibra.

I was a little dazed for a while, but just as tb landed, two members were killed in a row, and they still died at the hands of one person. Funky and Raisin are friends in private. He never thought that this popular anchor would be shot and killed by an unknown soldier with blank background information before he landed. Now the rhythm in the live broadcast room is probably taken off.

Although he feels sorry for his old friend in his heart, Funky can only brag about his opponent against his will: "zh, the new player lock is very good, and he reacts quickly after landing. There was no chance, and he fell to the ground. Although Zibra got the gun, he might not be hot in the first place, and a few shots were out of standard..."

"Damn! What kind of stupid commentary is this?" Chicken Roll was gnawing corn in Zhong Han's office of the ZH club, watching the live broadcast on the pad, then spat into the trash can and said angrily, "Can you speak human language? It's obviously us The lock technique is good, the parachute is fast, the marksmanship is accurate, the machine sight kills two people across the building, and he said that they are TB bad luck."

One of Zhong Han’s computers was also running a live broadcast, and he was working on another computer. He glanced at the chicken roll and smiled indifferently, “It’s normal for the commentary to favor teams that I’m familiar with or have interests tied to. Alright," Zhong Han clicked on the folder on the desktop with some doubts, "How did that Chen Feng go to TB?"

The chicken roll choked for a moment, and then realized that Chen Feng is the real name of the raisin. He slapped his head, "Brother Han, I forgot to report this to you," the chicken roll was beating in his heart. He was really busy recently. I can't let go, and there are major events in the chicken eating distribution. I run twice a day, and I am so dizzy that I even forgot to report such a big thing to Zhong Han.

"What's the matter!" Zhong Han looked at the flickering chicken roll, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"A few days ago, during the team trials, Raisin obtained the ranking through improper means. After being discovered, he voluntarily terminated the contract through negotiation. At that time, you were discussing projects in Beijing, and I wanted to wait for you to come back. Forgot about it..." Seeing the other party's face getting darker and darker, the chicken roll murmured.

"Where is the contract termination agreement? What is the specific act of improper means? How was it discovered? Who knows about this matter?" Zhong Han didn't get angry, and only asked for details with a cold face.

Chicken Roll swiftly pulled out the contract from the thick pile of documents on the left side of the desk, and answered honestly: "A team member started a live broadcast, and Raisin instructed the navy to report to other anchors participating in the training match, so as to reduce the competition. Ranking. It was discovered by the team members who started the live broadcast. I didn't elaborate on how, but there are chat records..." As he spoke, the chicken roll found out the picture that ox sent him.Zhong Han took the phone and squinted his eyes for a rough look. There was only Raisin’s confession on it, and the chicken roll continued to say, “Then he came to me himself and said that we don’t need to pay liquidated damages. He quit voluntarily, but the condition is that we Keep it secret..."

"Hmph," Zhong Han said coldly, "He violated the rules of the competition, and he was the one who violated the contract first, so he dares to raise conditions with us?"

"This..." The chicken roll stuck his neck, and he said calmly, "I have consulted with the legal counsel, and the contract does not restrict the behavior of the players before signing the contract. If there is a lawsuit... it will not be good for the club's reputation." good……"

"Okay," Zhong Han waved his hand, cutting off the other party's rebuttal, "Who else knows about this?"

"According to ox, it should be about symbol and lock." Chicken Roll carefully observed Zhong Han's reaction, and found that when he heard Lock's name, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In the live broadcast on the computer, the game was already in full swing, and the camera was shown on the ZH team. A team behind them was approaching, and the attention of the two was immediately drawn back to the game.In the picture, Lock is licking the airdrop, and the chicken roll sneaks a glance at the concerned eyes of the people around him from the corner of his eye.

So, who is the lock hand-picked by the boss?