The Crown on a Wheelchair [Esports]

?Youth training camp

he wants to play professionally

Xia Liang is a child who cannot live without a wheelchair.

When I was five years old, playing and playing, I accidentally fell from the roof of the building. After waking up, I couldn't stand up again.

Chen Shuzhen brought him up in a rented house.

Downstairs in the rental house were a few not-so-regular Internet cafes. The gray-white shutter doors of the Internet cafes were often only half-open, but every time he passed by, he could hear some strange sounds.

"Dragon pit for eyes!"

"I have a big one! You can drive it!"

"The AD on the other side didn't flash!"

"BBBBB!"

……

During the summer vacation of the fifth grade, Xia Liang finally broke into the mysterious rolling door under the leadership of her classmates.

He saw the screen flickering, and there were sexy beauties and cute dwarves on the game screen...

He got a temporary card and registered an account.

His fate with "Broken Cocoon" began this summer, in the mode of hide-and-seek with Chen Shuzhen.

Xia Liang knows that studying is a "business" and playing games is a "bad thing". However, in addition to the instigation of rebellion, there is another more subtle factor that keeps pushing him to go to Internet cafes. In "Broken Cocoon", he is a healthy person;

He can not only walk, but also fly.

He never dared to boast that he was more talented than others, but he was willing to work hard. When others played assassins, he would start in one set or two. He kept silent and watched from the side. Doubled the time to ponder the operation of "Great God", and gradually, he also learned it.

How to "replenish troops"

How to "control the line"

How to "connect tricks"

how to control the rhythm;

How to communicate with teammates;

How to choose a lineup;

how to operate;

Xia Liang's experience is getting richer and richer.

The ranks in the game are also getting higher and higher.

Bronze-Silver-Gold-Platinum-Diamond;

However, the good luck ends at the diamond rank.

On a day when it was pouring rain, Chen Shuzhen raided the Internet cafe, took an umbrella, and beat her son back.

"Xiao Liang, it doesn't matter if you don't get good grades in primary school! The teacher said that as long as you work hard in middle and high school, you can get into university!"

Chen Shuzhen spent all she had and rented a bigger house in an elegant neighborhood next to the county middle school.

Xia Liang's head buzzed.

There is still 18 yuan in the account of the Internet cafe!

He realized that he had to make a choice between "soundness in the game" and "incompleteness in reality".

Xia Liang sold the Diamond for 300 yuan.

He doesn't fly anymore.

He stayed away from the shutter door of the Internet cafe.

A new environment, a new starting point.

For a whole year, Xia Liang didn't touch the gaming mouse again, but he still didn't give up his longing for the game. In his spare time, he would secretly use his mobile phone to check the news of various club teams and check the status of the professional league.

After all, the game "Broken Cocoon" is getting more and more popular, and many students in the class are paying attention to "E-sports Star".

Xia Liang naturally also paid attention.

He will think about how he should handle the situation if he is a player in the game, and whether there is any possibility of change.

This can be regarded as painting cakes to satisfy one's hunger.

Xia Liang never thought about playing professionally.

He felt that it was out of reach.

His grades have been poor.

Poor students will be labeled, especially him, who has a disability, is often suspected of having a problem with IQ.

He was suffering like this until the end of an evening self-study, and a text message came from his mobile phone.

"Nightwish, are you still breaking the cocoon?"

"Night Wish" is Xia Liang's ID in the game, and the person who sent the message is the one who bought his account for 300 yuan through the introduction of the owner of the Internet cafe.

"No more fights." Xia Liang replied.

A moment later, another text message came from the other side.

"There is a reward, diamond segments, 100 yuan per segment, you join the group: XXXXXXXX, there is a list inside."

Xia Liang decisively deletes the text message.

I haven't played for a year, and my hands have already been born.

forget it.

Unexpectedly, the long string of group numbers crawled into his body like bugs, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he shook it.

He can't forget.

Finally, Xia Liang picked up her phone, joined the group, and received three orders from Diamond 4 to Diamond 3 on the weekend.

Just try it, if you are deceived, you will be deceived.

Thinking so, he found a nearby black Internet cafe, skillfully opened a temporary card, turned the phone on, and logged in to the account.

In the earphones, the subwoofer sounded.

[Confirm: enter the game]

After one set, the frenzied keyboard and mouse clicks stimulated the scalp, and Xia Liang felt that the whole body had an orgasm.He was surprised to find that not only did he not regress, but as his understanding of the game deepened, the operation became more comfortable.

He completed the lists.

A day later, the money arrived, and he returned to the previous "rolling door" Internet cafe to get the money from the boss.

Three red notes, smelly and fragrant.

But he didn't dare to tell Chen Shuzhen about it, so he just bought a pink piggy bank, folded it, and stuffed it in.

From then on, Xia Liang started a life of skipping classes and skipping school to play power leveling. He found the feeling of a healthy person in reality.

When he is lucky, he can earn 300 yuan a day. Even if he is not lucky, he can still maintain an income of [-] yuan a week.

Not only did he do the rolling door business, but he also met the owners of many Internet cafes near middle schools, and he began to take on multiple jobs.

He made rapid progress, playing smoother and smoother.

Within two years, Xia Liang became the king.

What is the concept of a king? There are 20 active users in a service area, and the king has only about 200 people.

ID: Nightwish;

He has a natal hero named Vilotes, who is in the mid laner and is a spell assassin who is good at assassination.

He also has the fastest assassination record in the entire server, which is called by high-score players—[0.67S Nightwish Assassination]

The money in the piggy jar did not increase, because the boss in the group started using Alipay to transfer money.

Xia Liang looked at the ever-increasing numbers in Alipay, and felt a little joy in his heart. He went to the computer store for a while, wanting to buy something to increase his "investment".

For example, if he has a computer at home, he does not need to go to an Internet cafe, which saves time on the road...

However, things in this world are not always that simple.

"Xiaoliang!"

In the second semester of the third year of junior high school, Chen Shuzhen appeared again in front of Xia Liang's seat in the Internet cafe, her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

"The teacher said that it doesn't matter if you don't have good grades in junior high school. Boys have a lot of stamina. As long as they are in high school, high school..."

The whole Internet cafe fryer.

"This, this, this is your mother?" The yellow-haired friend who ranked with Xia Liang shook his cigarette butt in fright.

Xia Liang sat in the miasma, his eyes were empty.

He knew he couldn't get into high school.

Xia Liang bid farewell to her friends, and quarreled with Chen Shuzhen under the dim streetlight at the entrance of the Internet cafe, and the quarrel was very fierce.

"Mom! I'm not going to college!"

Chen Shuzhen squatted by the side of the road, her shoulders shaking violently.

Passers-by stop and go, watching.

Chen Shuzhen buried her face between her knees, sobbing non-stop, no matter how Xia Liang pulled her, she refused to raise her head.

At that moment, Xia Liang suddenly understood something again.

His mother was a strong woman, even when his father left, he didn't remember she shed a single tear.

"I'm sorry, Mom."

The bleak wind, the messy shadows.

Xia Liang clenched his fists.

He can no longer power level.

He wants to play professionally.

A gust of wind blew up the colorful leaflets on the roadside, and the leaflets painted a magnificent vision like the Garden of Eden.

"On December 2013, 12, on December 1, 2013, the youth training camp of KL e-sports club is about to open! What is the most lacking in the e-sports industry today? Competitions? Bonuses? Sponsors? KL tells you that what is most needed today The most important thing is talent! The older generation of e-sports people know the hardships of entering the industry, unconditional training, irregular diet, and no guarantee of future. How many future e-sports stars are wasting their talents in dark underground Internet cafes? Now , we tell you, KL has a professional training base and supporting facilities, this is no longer a problem!"

In the winter of 13, Hangzhou Station.

The owner of the Internet cafe at the shutter door took Xia Liang into the taxi and told the driver the destination—301, Guanghuayuan villa area;

"Little Liang, when you get there, their team leader will pick you up at the door, and I'm going to catch the car back, so I won't send you off."

"Thank you Uncle Chen." Xia Liang said.

The wheelchair is put away, the car starts, and the watch is turned on.

Xia Liang turned her head and saw from the glass behind the car that the silver-white round dome of Hangcheng Station was gradually receding.

Sit back to your original position, and Pinghu District is on your way.

The long embankment of the ancient bridge is decorated with colorful lights, like flying dragons crossing the mirror-like lake, the pedestrian pavilion enjoys the shade, and the fire trees and silver flowers.

In Dongcheng District, skyscrapers rise from the ground, forming the depth of the city that cuts into the sky. Around the overpass and the big circle, the five major commercial cities are covered with light carpets, colorful Christmas trees are erected, and the musical fountain reflects colorful neon lights.

Xia Liang found a group of people playing cosplay.

He looked up along the glowing hairpin inserted into "Bi Luo's" snow-white bun, and saw half of a tall building.

The two English words are dazzling.

KL.

"Master, who is that?" Xia Liang asked.

"That, that's the branch of the gods, didn't you go to the branch of Pococoon? The base of Pococoon is in Guanghua Garden."

After passing the busiest area, the taxi went through a few blocks and plunged into the vast night of the western suburbs.

The front and rear headlights illuminate the fluorescent signs on the side of the road.

Xia Liang remained silent, lying on the backpack in front of him.

He was not used to the smell of gasoline in the car, but fortunately, in about half an hour, he finally arrived at the Guanghuayuan villa area.

He registered for the Vera event system on the last day of the KL e-sports club youth training camp registration stage, and participated in the trials. He played for half a season, with more than 100 ranks, and qualified for the top ten points.

Although KL has not established the cocoon breaking branch for a long time, it is an old e-sports club in China.

Regardless of salary, board and lodging or platform resources, they are much better than that third-rate club in the county.

So, Xia Liang discussed with the owner of the rolling door Internet cafe, the owner of the order-scrubbing group, and the yellow-haired friend, etc., and decided to come for a break.

As for whether to sign a contract, he plans to wait until after the winter training camp to see where he can play before making a decision.

After all, Breaking the Cocoon is a 5V5 teamwork tower pushing MOBA game, it is useless to play alone.

The car stopped.

The park is brightly lit and the villas are neatly arranged.

Through the window of the car, Xia Liang saw a man in a black mohair sweater with bangs running towards him.

"Is it Xia Liang?"

Xia Liang nodded.

The door is open.

Zhang Mingchen pinched out the cigarette, paid the money, took the invoice, kicked it into his pocket, and took out Xia Liang's wheelchair from the trunk.

"I'm your team leader, you can just call me Brother Chen." Zhang Mingchen said, "Hey, why do you only have one bag?"

"It's okay, I'll do it myself, you won't."

Xia Liang raised the strap of the backpack to his shoulders, grabbed the wheelchair, pulled up the parking brake, and then supported the back seat cushion with his hands, propped up his body, moved onto the wheelchair little by little, and then held the hand with one hand. Push the circle and position the leg with the other hand.

Zhang Mingchen looked a little surprised.

"Let's go." Xia Liang said.

Zhang Mingchen leads the way.

"There are usually no people in the first few rows. The homeowners are making money in the urban area. They come to rest on weekends. 303 is open to the public and hosts parties. There are KTV, billiard bar, and game arcade inside. You can barbecue by yourself. 208 is an escape room. 407 is a haunted house that has just been renovated, so you will be familiar with it after a long time anyway." Zhang Mingchen introduced casually, "A few of your roommates have arrived, I asked them to wait in the living room, we will get to know each other later, the coach will come over tomorrow..."

Xia Liang turned the wheelchair and listened carefully.

At the entrance of the base, a colorful painting full of KL watermarks and sponsor LOGO stands out - KL Heroes Club;

Go through the door and walk through the small garden.

The crystal chandelier in the hall has soft light.

The hard decoration is European style, but the soft decoration is a fashionable e-sports style. The red and blue elements of the game collide with Roman columns and arched doors.

Xia Liang heard laughter.

"Just bet on this step and see how he goes up."

"Why do you feel sorry for the steps?"

"Stairs are like ranks!"

"Everything is boring."

"Could it be that Brother Chen wants the princess to hug him?!"

"The berth has not been determined yet, whoever loses will sleep on his upper berth." Ji Tian tossed a one-yuan coin in his hand.

After saying this, Xia Liang was at the front of the steps.

A group of people whispered.

"Didn't you ask when "Nightwish" will arrive? Zhang Mingchen said, "Ji Tian, ​​hurry up and make an introduction yourself." "

Xia Liang saw Ji Tian.

Ji Tian dyed short dark chestnut hair, the three nails on the ear bones were faintly visible, and there was an inverted triangle tattoo on the back of his hand.

There is a delicate rivalry between boys of similar age.

Xia Liang recognizes Ji Tian because Ji Tian's ID is JiTian.In the trials, JiTian's marksman position was very good, and he never fell behind in the laning phase.

But he was very "dominant" and refused to distribute resources to his teammates. Therefore, Xia Liang would rather see Ji Tian in the opposite camp than in his own base.

Now, cross paths.

Xia Liang realized that Ji Tian and other teammates were betting on how he would get up the small, low steps in the front hall.

These are no ordinary steps.

In the past, in a small county town, even an Internet cafe could not meet a master. However, just above this small step, there stood two or three kings and four or five masters. The active players of all ages... climbed to this level, and the past excellence was no longer there. What awaited him was even more intense competition.

Xia Liang took a deep breath.

He put the small wheel in front of the wheelchair facing the steps, found a good balance, held the door with his hand, and slowly raised the main wheel... This movement is very dangerous, but he insisted on not needing Zhang Mingchen's help, and independently boarded the front of the hall ladder.

Ding, the coin dropped from Ji Tian's palm.

The coin rolls under Xia Liang's wheelchair.

Xia Liang stepped back politely.

Ji Tian smiled: "Okay." He bent down, squatted in front of Xia Liang, picked up the coin from Xia Liang's feet, and blew it.

"I'm Ji Tian, ​​the one in the red sweater is Zhang Pengcheng, the one with the glasses is Xu Sizhe, and Wei Xin is upstairs masturbating."

Zhang Mingchen: "Ji Tian."

Ji Tian seemed familiar.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I'll take him up."

Xia Liang looked up and looked at the stairs.

"It's on the third floor, do you still want to go up like just now?" As he said, Ji Tian pulled the backpack out of Xia Liang's arms, threw it to Xu Sizhe, then turned around and squatted halfway, pulling Xia Liang's arm around his shoulders , back summer cool up.

Zhang Mingchen left.

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock, the training room on the second floor will be assembled on time."

"Okay, Brother Chen." Several people said in unison.

In the corridor, Xia Liang hugged Ji Tian's back.

Ji Tian climbed the steps. His figure was not considered strong, but he was vigorous and powerful, and he was full of youthful vigor.

The second floor is the training room and office department.

The third floor is the living area.

The aisle is not wide enough to barely fit a wheelchair.

After turning on the lights, Xia Liang looked at each house number.

The first team and the second team are collective dormitories, separated by the tea room, and on the other side are the small rooms of the coaches, team leaders, and management.

Turn the handle, and the dormitory door opens.

The curtains are blackout fabrics, and the wallpaper is beige floral.The balcony has a sink and a full-length mirror.There are two upper and lower bunks on the left and right sides of the room. The beds have already been placed with futons, and the patterns and colors are uniform. Only the second lower bunk on the right is still a bed board, which is empty.

A green guitar was leaning against the door; someone posted a 2014 year calendar of One Piece on the ceiling; the pink piggy LED light by the bed was left off, and the book had no hinges; there were basketballs and badminton rackets in the basket.

Wei Xin is on the second bed from the left, watching TV dramas.

Ji Tian helps Xia Liang make the quilt on the bed.

In the chaos, Xia Liang occupied the bathroom for a while, catheterized and defecated to change diapers, and finally settled down.

Everyone washes up.

Between the words, Xia Liang vaguely knew the situation of several people.Zhang Pengcheng is the oldest, a native of Hangzhou. He has spent two years in the Gods Youth Training Camp with mediocre results. This year, he chose to transform and break through the cocoon and play "top order". Wei Xin's home is the farthest from here, in Shancheng , but the larger power leveling groups across the country know him, he is good at "playing wild"; Xu Sizhe has been wandering between career and school, until the results of the college entrance examination, the undergraduate course is not enough, and finally gave up further studies, full-time "assistant"; Ji Tian didn't mention any background, he seemed to be a gangster who ran away from home.

Xia Liang stared fixedly at Ji Tian who was sitting beside her bed, taking off her shoes, shaking her legs, and reciting rap words.

"Why, half of the shoe rack is occupied by you, and the bed is not allowed?" Ji Tian said, "I'm your upper bunk."

Xia Liang said: "Xia Liang."

Ji Tian: "Huh?"

Xia Liang said: "My name is Xia Liang, thank you just now."

Ji Tian sighed and turned his head.

"I really don't feel it?" Ji Tian patted Xia Liang's ankle with his tattooed hand, and pulled it, "Does it hurt?"

Xia Liang shook her head.

Ji Tian patted his knees, thighs, crotch...

Xia Liang covered the middle of her legs.

"You can't shoot here."

Ji Tian snorted, got up, took off his coat and trousers, hung them on the hanger, and put them over Xia Liang's sweater.

After climbing to the upper bunk, Ji Tian didn't move.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

There were noisy footsteps in the corridor, as if the members of the first echelon next door had completed their training tasks and came back to rest.

Xia Liangjing lay down and didn't fall asleep for a long time, so he took out the earphones from his bag and plugged them into the phone hole to listen to music.

The heavy metal in the album Imaginaerum (a sanatorium that restores imagination) released by Nightwish Orchestra - "IWantMyTearsBack". , Drums come and go, the bar competition of 1000 years ago is endless;

He loves the album because the theme of "Love and Beauty" contrasts with the sombre darkness of the previous album "Dark Passion Play", and there are some new ethnic instruments, such as Japanese taiko drums and Turkish suona.

When Xia Liang fell into his own fantasy, he was wild, the material world was completely isolated by him, and everything was idealistic.

Thick and solid bass!

Loud organ!

Carnival of paint buckets!

He saw that after experiencing desperate battles, in the Adrian Icefield, the ancient fortress of Cecilio, the golden desert of Baisam, and the primeval forest of Saravia, dark magic gradually eroded the world, and the world trapped in the chrysalis The soul inside is still the pale summoner who betrayed the Holy Lord, or it may be just one of his many empty shell phantoms.

The heavy bass sounds, the city is annihilated, there is no suffering in life, only the dream of shining the world and shaking the world.

"I want to stay here."

Xia Liang thought.

The author says:

520 Kaiwen Daji;

Parallel time and space, fictional plot;

The author's own game rank is plastic;

Emotion/plot goes hand in hand;

I ask the little angels to collect and comment every day——