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But he never said give up

Looking out from the glass curtain wall inside the Cadillac Center, you can see the three small bronze figures shining in front of the Times Art Museum, and a lush park in the distance.

The ART players returned to the exclusive training room one after another after completing the sauna under the arrangement of the club.

Xia Liang adjusted the wheelchair to face the setting sun, just in the position where her legs could be exposed to the sun.He didn't ask the waiter to give a massage, but simply wrapped himself in a towel and steamed for 5 minutes before going to the shower.

Li Gui and Chang Jinwen came in together, and they were discussing vividly whether their respective technicians had any materials. "The one who pressed my shoulder probably has a C." "Your leg is not good, and you don't wear black silk."

Xia Liang never joins in the fun, and only looks down at the news on Weibo.

[2016 NPL group stage, ART e-sports club locks the qualifying place in group B in advance]

After the promotional song "Flying the Horizon" became popular, discussions about the lineup of the all-Chinese class gradually increased, but Korean foreign aid is still an indispensable part of NPL, occupying the C position in both ART and KL.

Three days ago, Xia Liang and KL mid laner Ann (Ann) played against each other for the first time in the summer split.

He originally didn't intend to provoke Xiao An, but he didn't expect that the opponent repeatedly provoked and violated him, so in the 5th minute, he used a combo move AW of Beirodis to first feint and break the position, then followed by Q flash and A hang to ignite, directly Natasha who killed Xiao An alone.

For professional players, being solo killed during the laning phase is an event that will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Public opinion continues to heat up.

Xia Liang was a little baffled, because he didn't expect that the Korean foreign aid who replaced Park Dongye would be so good, so that when he used his luxurious equipment to assassinate Ji Tian who only had a pair of straw sandals later, he felt guilty in his heart.

He remembered that when they played against each other in the Spring Split, Xiao An's performance as a substitute was normal.

The sound of the Weibo video played outside.

"The hope of the KL team now is Ji Tian." Wu Ni came in, brushing his hair, and picked up the hair dryer, "But I didn't say, what's the matter with their newly hired mid laner, who can't move?"

Song Shixun came in, closed the door, and picked up the coffee on the table: "Not all foreign players are better than local players, and those like me are rare."

Wu Ni smiled and turned on the hot air.

"When it comes to KL mid laner Ann, I can't blame the fans for making complaints about it." Li Gui also joined the discussion, "As soon as I pick up Q Xia, Q will go wherever Yewish goes, and he will walk very accurately, saying that he won't go Come on, it doesn't seem right."

Xia Liang put down her phone and rubbed her thighs.

Li Gui said: "What do you mean, Yewish? If you stay in KL, you will be better than him."

Xia Liang said: "The management of KL has their own ideas. It is their tradition to invite foreign aid for the mid laner."

Li Gui said: "Prudish again, you must be thinking in your heart how to beat them if you meet in the knockout round."

"The route is very clear, it's aimed at Ann." Xia Liang turned the wheelchair and said with a smile, "I tested him, and his operation seemed to be changing his past habits and re-practicing a new formula. As long as I changed a little, he would carry it. Can't live."

The setting sun is behind him, his soft hair is crystal clear, and his smile is like a god sitting on a throne.

Song Shixun turned the coffee cup and said, "There seems to be a word in Chinese called, don't talk about martial arts."

"It's not the first time not to talk about martial arts." Wu Ni dried his hair and combed his ponytail. "This is how the competition is. We can win. We still have to save our energy for the finals."

Xia Liang said: "Gui Shao, wait for my signal in the middle."

Li Gui made an OK gesture.

The fan light of the chassis lights up, and the training begins.

KL's training room is located in Huaxi Commercial City, the same venue arranged by the competition party, in a regular manner, across the road from the Cadillac Center.

Posters of e-sports players from various clubs hang on both sides of the road.

The night is getting late.

After the game against ART, Cui Yuhong curled up silently in his seat alone. In the evening, he refused to eat when others went to eat. In the early morning, when others should have leisure and sleep, he did not leave.

Ji Tian finished training and smoked at the door to relax.

"Ji Shen, why don't you enlighten our family order." Chen Shanqiu was about to go to the gym, put a towel on his shoulder, and said as he passed by, "He seems to have been beaten into autism by Ye Yuan."

Ji Tian said: "Then what does it matter to me? It's fine if you don't blame him."

Tong Xi hugged the basketball, patted it and said, "You'll definitely panic when you play a formal game for the first time at such a young age, just treat it as a newcomer."

Ji Tian said: "I made it to the World Championship for the first time, and I'm still underage, so I didn't panic."

"Tsk, you don't belong to the category of normal people." Chen Shanqiu said, "but he is different, he needs encouragement."

Tong Xi said: "Or, based on the relationship between you and Yeyuan, it's fine to make Yeyuan kill him less times alone."

Ji Tian took a deep breath and said, "This matter depends on me, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them had already walked away, and the sound of basketball slapping the ground was left in the empty aisle.

Ji Tian sighed, put away the lighter and put it in his pocket.

Outside the glass curtain wall, the Wukesong Stadium was dimly lit at one o'clock in the morning. Freight trucks were running on the highway, and the lights were turned off one by one, as if time and space were flowing.

Knock, knock;

Ji Tian knocked on the door and went in, and saw Cui Yuhong took off his prescription glasses.

"Don't you Koreans all wear make-up?" Ji Tian pulled aside the stool next to him, sat down and said, "Why don't you cover up your dark circles, it looks like you've cried, Gay in Gay is angry."

"You are gay." Cui Yuhong said.

"I..." Ji Tian smiled and tilted his head, "Your Chinese is pretty good."

"I'm so scared that I'm going to play against ART again in the semi-finals." Cui Yuhong's hand holding the mouse was trembling. "Every time I'm laning, I, I don't know what Yewish wants to do. I'm scared when I see him."

Ji Tian said: "You are losing in psychology firstly, his combos are only changing in form, not in essence."

"I can't." Cui Yuhong said, "Otherwise, let the substitute come on."

Ji Tian pinched off the cigarette, grabbed Cui Yuhong's hair, and pulled the mouse cord to his face.

"Do you know where the gap is with him?" Ji Tian narrowed his eyes, "He has also been a substitute, and he has encountered the doubts you faced, and even more severe illnesses, but he never said to give up .”

The remaining smoke spewed in front of Cui Yuhong.

"Cough, cough." Cui Yuhong turned his face and said, "During training, you ran to accompany Ye Yuan to practice the car to be chic. As for me, I practiced carefully according to the routines you gave, and the techniques were messed up, and I was paid gold. The coach scolded."

Ji Tian said: "That's because you copied it mechanically and didn't change it."

Cui Yuhong's eyes were red, and he turned off the monitor angrily: "It's still my fault in the end, it's all my fault, okay?!"

The cigarette drifted away, and Ji Tian's face was gradually reflected on the pitch-black monitor screen.

Cui Yuhong took out his mobile phone and slid his fingers aimlessly.

Ji Tian also stayed silent with him for a long time.

Ji Tian knew that although Cui Yuhong had suffered a lot of grievances, he did not tell Jin Yanbin and the management about their private training.

Therefore, he couldn't swear more ugly words.

The training of the nearby team was over, and a few figures walked past the window, talking and laughing into the room.

"Xiao An, I have no opinion on you personally." Ji Tian finally opened his mouth first, "It's just that I entered this industry two years earlier than you, so I know that it's normal to be nervous and stage fright at the first competition. The first thing you have to overcome is You, not Nightwish."

Cui Yuhong swiped to Weibo battle report and stopped.

[In the 5th minute of the game, Nightwish ignited a solo kill Ann with a one-handed attack! 】

"You want to win him too much, so you will lose." Ji Tian said.

"Otherwise I have nothing to prove myself." Cui Yuhong said.

Ji Tian sighed, turned on the computer screen again, and dragged the recording to the fifth minute.

"Here, he is standing next to the blood cannon car. If you Q, wouldn't he be very passive?" Ji Tian said, "It can be seen that he is not that proficient when he doesn't play cards according to common sense, he is just testing you , to see if you have the guts."

In front of the screen, Cui Yuhong froze for a moment.

Ji Tian said: "You also know that our KL philosophy never requires a certain position to be outstanding. As long as they keep their respective bottom lines, they won't be able to win so easily."

Cui Yuhong said: "Can you be more specific?"

Ji Tian clicked a few positions with the mouse: "Remember, don't run away in a hurry when he gets close to his face, observe his movement in the next moment, if he is out of these points, turn back without saying anything." Hit, understand?"

Cui Yuhong is dubious.

Ji Tian said: "Little ghost, Jin Mailang was supposed to teach you this, but his eyes are really terrible."

Cui Yuhong nodded quickly, but still didn't quite believe it, and stared at the small flag marked in the middle.

Ji Tian said: "Yeyuan's combos rely on muscle memory. If he doesn't take these points, it means that he is not serious about fighting you at all, and the only thing you have to do is to fight back when he is not serious. , tell him that you are not a vegetarian either."

Cui Yuhong said: "And then?"

Ji Tian said: "Live well, and leave the rest to me."

Two days later, KL relied on the advantage of the bottom lane to qualify for the second place.

The playoffs begin.

After fierce competition with EMG and FG, KL advanced to the semi-finals and met ART again in the semi-finals.

For the version of the competition, the teams of Qiaoyan, Gunman and Halson are already familiar with the system, and the rest is to use the law of survival of the fittest to select the three teams that can enter the world championship.

On this day, Ji Tian returned to the dormitory and knocked on the door of Xian Shichu's room.

"What?" Xian Shichu was watching the game video and didn't look back.

"We have to get ready for the play-in round." Ji Tian said, "If I feel good in the bottom lane, I can take advantage of FRI, but FRI is still a world-class AD, and the gap between me and him is opened by laning. , can’t fill the hole in the middle.”

The NPL will generate a total of three places to enter the World Championship. The teams with the first and second points will directly enter the group stage, and the team with No.3 points will need to obtain the group stage places through the finalists.

KL was runner-up in the spring split, but unfortunately met ART in the semi-finals in the summer split. If they lose, they will face the situation of entering the finals.

Xian Shichu thought about it, and La Jitian sat down, smiled wryly and said, "Don't say it, it really reminded me of something."

Ji Tian frowned slightly.

Only then did he realize that what Xian Shichu was watching was not the NPL, but the latest video of the teams most likely to qualify for the finals from other divisions.

Ji Tian suddenly woke up.

"NDL..."

The experience of NDL seems to be just yesterday. They gradually found the touch and confidence in the early stage of the group stage, and made great efforts to win the championship in the knockout stage, just as the current KL will enter the finalists with the third place in the NPL.

Although the starting point is lower than that of the top seed and the second seed, there is still time for warm-up, which may not be a bad thing for the fledgling Cui Yuhong.

"That's right." Xian Shichu said, "I met some friends abroad, and this is the first-hand information they sent back. I'm currently studying the confrontation system and adapting the Rubik's Cube formula that Xiaoan can adapt to."

"Do other members of the coaching staff have any opinions?" Ji Tian asked.

"Jin Yanbin didn't say anything, and Zhu Wenbin only cared about public relations hype." Xian Shichu said, "It is estimated that the foreign aid hired with a lot of money will perform like this this time, and I will be ashamed to argue again."

"At the critical moment, Xian has to teach you to do it yourself." Ji Tian smiled, "Then I'll listen to you."

"You've worked hard too." Xian Shichu glanced at the clock on the wall while speaking, "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Below the clock is a poster.

That was the championship trophy of the cocoon-breaking finals that the NPL team had never won.

On the night of the semifinals, Wukesong Stadium was packed.

At the end of summer, the atmosphere is the most lively, the starry sky and fluorescent sticks are inseparable, and the beer is surging with the crowd.

Xia Liang was sitting at the door of the waiting room.

He lamented that time flies, every moment that once made him suffer is now as smooth as flowing water, so that the group stage and knockout stage are just passing through, he even forgot his own record, and forgot how to walk every step.

It was as if he had always lived in the canyon and had never been in the world.

KL players enter the field, just opposite the door.

The noisy hallway is crowded with people coming and going, but Xia Liang is used to meeting Ji Tian in such occasions.

After finishing the driver's license test, Ji Tian was strictly guarded and was strictly not allowed to participate in activities with Xia Liang, and the two people's communication was limited to video chat and a glance in the waiting room.

Xia Liang therefore looks forward to every match against KL.

Winning or losing is a career, life is life.

Not far away, Ji Tian hung his backpack on one shoulder and walked towards him.

Xia Liang waved his hand and raised his face.

Ji Tian stopped, propped one hand on the wall, crossed his legs and touched his shoe to the ground, and gently rubbed his hair with the other hand.

The space around Xia Liang was occupied.

"You didn't reply to my WeChat yesterday." Ji Tian said.

"It's back." Xia Liang said, "Didn't you say that I troubled me? I said yes."

Ji Tian said, "You don't even ask me anything."

Xia Liang said, "Let's talk now, it's not too late."

Ji Tian squatted down, put his face in front of Xia Liang's knee, and raised the corners of his lips: "Based on our friendship, can you give Xiao An a way out, he is a glass heart, please be merciful to Ye Shen."

Xia Liang smiled and answered with silence.

After half an hour, the game officially started.

The author says:

Coordinated in Shanghai, I finally have time to write stories at home due to the epidemic.It is not recommended to follow up the update, it is recommended to read the text, thank you for waiting.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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