The Crown on a Wheelchair [Esports]

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so-called black history

The next morning, as soon as a few besieged teenagers woke up, they experienced an unforgettable "big scene".

Xia Liang lay on the window sill outside the training room, side by side with four teammates, all showing their heads, watching the excitement.

A bright red carpet was spread out at the spray painting place in front of the base, together with flowers, ribbons, and banners, they made up the "Four Happinesses in Red".

Music was playing on the stereo, and the younger brothers and younger sisters from the commercial department and the media department were neatly dressed and received all kinds of visitors.

Reporters and cameramen surrounded the outfield.

Zhang Pengcheng clasped his two hands together, made a telescope and placed it in front of his eyes, scanning back and forth among the crowd.

"What are you looking for?"

Ji Tian bit the yogurt straw.

"Crush." ​​Zhang Pengcheng said, "The first team practiced in closed mode, and I didn't see anyone, but I promised my friend to collect a full set of autographs. Crush is the coach anyway, so he shouldn't never show up."

Xu Sizhe checked the time on his phone.

09:57;

"I don't know what's the point of doing this kind of ceremony." Wei Xin kept his headphones on, "It's a waste of manpower and material resources."

Just at this moment, a rough voice came from behind.

"Do you even need to ask? Isn't it because you guys want to celebrate the first youth training camp in KL?!"

A tall, thin man wearing hole shoes and jeans, with a bearded chin, was smoking a cigarette, with his hands resting on the door frame.

Looks like an old smoker who hasn't woken up.

Zhang Pengcheng was stunned for a moment, then spit out two words.

"First intention?"

Xia Liang heard the ID and turned the wheelchair.

Xian Shichu (Chu Xin) retired from ART a year ago, changed jobs in obscurity, and became a coach in KL, but this does not erase his brilliant record of breaking into the Los Angeles World Finals as a starter.

Even though they were defeated in that battle, and ART missed the championship, in Xia Liang's heart, "First Heart" lost even though it was an honor.

Since then, there has been an NPL professional league in China, the number of players has increased sharply, and new clubs have been established continuously.

10:00;

Xian Shichu twisted out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash.

"I am your head coach."

Zhang Pengcheng said: "No, I heard Brother Chen say that our coach is Crush, why is it you?"

Xu Sizhe pulled Zhang Pengcheng's arm behind his back.

Xian Shichu narrowed his eyes.

"Crush has to live broadcast for six hours every day, and there are so many crap things in the media department to show up. Do you think he has time to teach you?"

Zhang Pengcheng said: "Then can I still ask for an autograph?"

Xian Shichu yawned, rolled up his sleeves, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said with tears in his eyes, "At two o'clock in the afternoon, the representative of the sponsor will arrive at the scene. You go and take a group photo. Other things have nothing to do with you."

Zhang Pengcheng: "..."

Xia Liang thought for a while and said firmly, "Coach Xian, shall we start training now? I'll listen to you."

Ji Tian was originally scratching the cap of the yogurt bottle, but didn't pay attention to other things, when he heard Xia Liang's "Coach Xian", he choked.

Xia Liang is a "good student".

This is doomed from this moment.

Bang, the glass door of the training room of the second team closed.

In the training room of only [-] square meters, five computers are tightly arranged, and projection cloth is hung on the wall.

Xia Liang found the seat with her name on it.

Ji Tian is on his left.

Xian Shichu fiddled with the projector, adjusting the screen.

The first page of the PPT is a photo of a trophy.

"Writing, there is literary style; martial arts, there is martial arts; when we play professional e-sports, we must be particular about it." Xian Shichu said.

"I know that all of you here were once overlords. Some of them earned more money than their parents by relying on booster training and playing with them, and some of them participated in city or campus leagues and won rankings and bonuses.

But, from the moment you stepped into the KL youth training camp, the past is all floating clouds, because now you are a team with only one goal..."

The trophy is very vague, and the carvings on the world map of "Broken Cocoon/Nirvana" and the silver LOGO can be vaguely seen—the soul is struggling in the broken cocoon, half of her wings have been spread, but diamond-like tears are still flowing from the corners of her eyes;

Although the heroic stories of the game "Broken Cocoon" are rich and colorful, the original English name is pure and pathetic.

Nirvana: Nirvana;

"There is only one goal, and that is the world championship." The saliva flew onto the projection cloth, Xian Shichu wiped it off calmly, and continued, "Maybe you will say, "Coach, winning the trophy is the task of the first team, we think so far It's useless", but let me tell you, the difference between you and the group next door is only one thought..."

Xia Liang sat solemnly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ji Tian turning on the computer and looking at various files on the desktop.

[Replenishment? xls] [Rank record? xls]...

Others are also playing with their phones with their heads down, but they are not as arrogant as Ji Tian—the sound of double-clicking the mouse is too obvious;

"Ji Tian, ​​tell me, where is the gap?"

Xian Shichu cleared his throat.

……

Ji Tian replied seriously: "Probably, when the neighbor next door was training hard, we were still listening to Coach Xian telling stories."

Xia Liang glanced at Ji Tian.

Wei Xin: "Coach, I mean if, if we get this trophy, how much bonus can we get?"

Laugh out loud.

Xian Shichu didn't say a word, waiting for everyone to be quiet.

On the second page of the PPT, the position of the river in the middle of the cocoon-breaking map, a partial view, and the soldiers on both sides are fighting.

The perspective switches to the jungle hero Poseidon.

"Okay, Wei Xin, now you are passing by the jungler, and you already have 1180 gold coins on you. You just need to tap a small soldier on the opposite side, and you can raise enough money to upgrade the jungler knife." Xian Shichu said, "Is this a trivial matter? No, of course not .”

A rhythm association map flashes on the screen.

"Because you are a well-known carnivorous jungler in the national server, you have countless good ideas..."

[A good knife-steal the buff in the opposite wild area-gank on the top road, collect kills-upgrade-bottom road, jump the tower]

Wei Xin stopped talking.

"But, when you were constructing your own script, did you ever think about your teammates' script?" Xian Shichu said.

View switching.

Mid laner Vilotes.

[Replenish this pawn-upgrade the E skill to suppress the opponent-the jungler helps me get the buff-a blood tower-the jungler helps me Gank...-six gods outfit-no fat solution-the opponent's C position in seconds-return my jungler lost team battle]

Xia Liang stared at her natal hero.

The perspective keeps switching.

Jungle, mid laner, top laner, AD, support.

The five positions are rotated in turn.

The crowd fell silent.

Ji Tian stopped clicking the mouse.

They realized that Xian Shichu had carefully studied their previous trial data and figured out their personal thinking habits before making this PPT to address the contradictions.

The third page of PPT.

The field of vision is widened to the whole world.

In an instant, everyone understood that the prototype was the video of KL's elimination of ART in this year's NPL Spring Split.

A classic reversal.

In the early stage, KL's laning disadvantage was obvious, and the economy was pulled away by nearly 3000 by ART, and each lane was behind by a mid-level equipment.

However, KL allocated their limited resources properly, and in the mid-term small-scale team battles, relying on a near-perfect coordination to withstand ART's attack; in the later stage, at the Dalong River, KL caught ART's single assassin's attack An operation error, concentrated firepower to kill it, won the key team battle, and turned defeat into victory.

In this regard, Xian Shichu made a unique analysis.

He believes that the key to this game is not ART's mistakes in the late stage, but during the laning phase, ART's jungler passed by the middle lane. For his own rhythm, he did not discuss with the mid laner and wiped out a pawn line on the opposite side.

This behavior interfered with the mentality of all ART staff.

"You can play to this level, and any "mistakes" are no longer the responsibility of one person. How to communicate and cooperate is the gap between you and the team next door. "Xian Shichu said, "In the future training, no matter who you are, don't tell me about your teammates. First, you should open your heart, talk about it, and solve the problem. "

The PPT has four pages in total.

Page [-]: Thank you for watching.

Xian Shichu said: "The specific training content has been arranged. There are files on your desktop. You can open them and finish them yourself. If you don't understand, ask me again. Today is December 12. I don't care about personal basic skills and Rank results. Zhang Mingchen will score points. I only hope that after 1 days, I can see your win rate on the Vera training server reach 5%."

NDL is a sub-professional league under the NPL, and it is also a national-level event. Players under the age of 17 can participate.

The traditional strength of the KL team is team management. Therefore, Xian Shichu was under a lot of pressure when selecting players. He told the manager Yang Miao that team management does not mean that there is no personal edge. He wants to develop and innovate. The fire of NDL has cast a team with diverse styles.

Of course, Xia Liang and the others who were sitting in the training room of the junior team knew nothing about these "high-level" contents.

"80."

Before leaving, Xian Shichu looked at Wei Xin and said.

Wei Xin: "What?"

Xian Shichu: "To win the world championship now, one person is guaranteed a minimum of 80 yuan. In two years, it is estimated that it will double. However, you have to get through the youth training camp first."

After speaking, light a cigarette and leave.

The projection cloth is raised automatically.

The projector is turned off.

After lunch in the cafeteria, there are only players left in the training room.

The small villa has good lighting and sound insulation, and there is a row of succulents planted in front of the window sill. If it weren't for Xian Shichu's "nonsense" just now, the environment of this training room would look like a warm little home.

It's just over an hour to two o'clock.

Xia Liang recalled Xian Shichu's words.

He knew that although Xian Shichu took Wei Xin's knife first, it was obvious that from the PPT just now, everyone could see that in this team, Zhang Pengcheng's top laner was the one who resisted pressure. "brain" type, Wei Xin's jungle style is actually developed because of the need to control the rhythm of power leveling in the past, just like his yellow-haired friend, it's not that he doesn't know how to be modest and economical, so the final conflict falls on the bottom road and mid lane resource allocation.

Between him and Ji Tian, ​​who will cooperate with whom?

They are usually economical people.

From the moment they first met, Xia Liang knew that he and Ji Tian would face this problem sooner or later, but neither of them mentioned it.

At this time, the sound of double-clicking the mouse sounds.

Xia Liang came back to her senses and saw that other people were still discussing the food in the cafeteria. Ji Tian had already entered the game and was replenishing soldiers.

Xia Liang: "..."

"Don't stare at me in a daze." Ji Tian said, "Look at the documents, if you can't finish the daily tasks, you will be fined."

After hearing this, Xia Liang quickly clicked on the file on the desktop.

The daily training tasks and time are very clear.

12:30 wake up & lunch;

13:00-14:00 Familiar with the feel;

14:00-18:00 Basic operation training (different positions, different specific items, replenishment, positioning, hero pool, etc. There is a teaching video attached to this item. If the team members do not reach the corresponding indicators, they cannot be included in the data)

18:00-19:00 Dinner & Rest;

19:00-23:00 Team training game (log in to the Vera training server, and play games with various clubs in the NDL)

23:00-1:30 Personal Rank;

1:30-2:00补任务&休息（2:30之前必须离开赛训室，即使个人任务未完成）

"I'll go. No wonder the coaches are so sleepy. They get up at noon and go to bed at midnight every day." Zhang Pengcheng said, "When we were in the gods before, we would go downstairs to play in the evening. With this arrangement, there is no time."

"Zhang Pengcheng, you are an old youth training member, can't you be more careful when you speak? No, why did you just mention Crush's name?" Xu Sizhe adjusted his glasses, "What good will it do us to offend the coach?"

"Ji Tian and Wei Xin are more exaggerated than me, okay?"

Xia Liang continued to read the file.

In the appendix, there are also performance evaluation standards for official team members. Only when the full score reaches 10 points can they receive full salary.

1? The club prohibits family members and non-related personnel from coming to the base. If required, an application must be made in advance. (point value 0.5)

2?每天14:00-17:00、19:00-23:00内禁止玩破茧以外任何游戏。（分值0.5）

3. After the daily training, watch the video discussion summary, report every week, and everyone has to speak. (point value 0.5)

4? Clubs and sponsors must cooperate in the forwarding of activity information, and must not fail to send or idle. (point value 1)

5. The club must attend the activities arranged by the club. If you are absent without reason or late or do not wear team uniforms, 5 points will be deducted once;

6. Keep group activities in training and competitions, eat and travel together, if personal reasons affect the competition, 5 points will be deducted;

The last line is in bold: If you forget to turn off the air conditioner or the computer, all team members will deduct 0.5 points at the same time.

After reading it, Xia Liang had mixed feelings in her heart. First, she felt that the last few lines were funny, with a sour taste in her inspiration, and then she felt heavy. If she had to repeat the same work every day, she didn't know when it would end.

Fortunately, he loves breaking cocoons.

Living in a cocoon was his childhood fantasy.

Xia Liang silently opened the game and started practicing.

He also stopped thinking about who he and Ji Tian would cooperate with. It is said that the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, so he thinks it is better for him to finish the task in the afternoon first.

Everyone started training.

Even if it was just a glimpse, the heavy training tasks still frightened everyone, and everyone felt chilled out, and the depressive atmosphere continued until two o'clock when it was time to take photos with sponsors.

"Here, winter team uniforms, two sets for each person."

Zhang Mingchen knocked on the door.

"That's cool! Brother Chen!" Ji Tian was the one who put down the mouse the fastest and went to the door to help carry the team uniform bag.

The LOGO is a unicorn, red and black, which is more fancy than the school uniform because there are many sponsor logos.

Moyun Technology, Teng Snake Live, Mermaid Internet Cafe...

Ji Tian's set of three strikes, five divisions and two sets was on.

Zhang Mingchen saw several people frantically typing on the keyboard and clicking the mouse, and said with a smile, "Why did you start fighting?"

Ji Tian said: "I was deceived."

Zhang Mingchen said: "There will be no scoring this afternoon, so let's play first. It doesn't matter. Just try to play a training match tonight."

Ji Tian: "Okay, Brother Chen!"

This conversation fermented for a minute or two.

Xia Liang was still struggling with which hero to practice, and it took a long time to hear Zhang Mingchen's words "no points will be scored this afternoon".

"What? No scoring?"

Xia Liang turns the wheelchair.

"what?!"

Everyone's mouse stopped abruptly.

"Fuck! I was scared to death!" Zhang Pengcheng dropped the keyboard.

Ji Tian smiled.

A young man is in vain.

Ji Tian ripped open the plastic bag of the team uniform and threw it on the desks of Xia Liang, Xu Sizhe, and Wei Xin, leaning forward and backward with laughter.

Xia Liang picked up the team uniform and gestured for the size.

"If you don't wash it, just wear it?"

"It's okay, I'll wash it when I come back." Zhang Pengcheng said.

Xia Liang said: "That's fine."

Everyone dressed and went downstairs.

Xia Liang looked down at her legs.

When he got up, he pulled the rope to sit up, folded his legs in front of him, and then he could wear shoes and pants, so everyone naturally felt that he could take care of himself.

But now, he is in a wheelchair, his legs are very heavy, and he will fall down before he can even line up with his trousers when he is hugged.He doesn't have three hands, so he can't hold his legs while supporting his body while wearing trousers.

That's why he asked one more question whether he wanted to wash it, not because he was particular about it, but because he wanted to delay for a while so that he didn't have to look slow.

"I'll help you get dressed."

"Huh?" Xia Liang raised her head.

Ji Tian threw the plastic bag back and stood at the door.

Xia Liang paused.

Ji Tian squatted in front of the wheelchair, pulled Xia Liang's pants off his knees, grabbed his ankles, and slipped them into the trousers.

Xia Liang's legs are slender, even though she wears another layer of trousers, she doesn't look bloated at all, but looks healthier and more normal.

The fabric slides.

After putting on the trousers, Xia Liang was about to support her body, but Ji Tian held her under the armpit and hugged her whole. "Uh..." In close contact, Ji Tian had a very faint smell of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes, and Xia Liang was not used to it.

He vaguely remembered that before his father left, the house was full of the smell of this brand of cigarettes, but when the smell of smoke cleared, his father disappeared too.

"You are very heavy, put it on quickly." Ji Tian said.

"okay."

Xia Liang came back to her senses and quickly pulled up the bottom of her trousers.

"What were you thinking just now?" Ji Tian said.

"No." Xia Liang said.

The pants are finally on.

The lobby is brightly lit.

Laughing and cheering.

Ji Tian carried Xia Liang downstairs.

They didn't know anyone in a suit.

A handsome little brother helped them line up.

Just like that, the five young boys left a group photo at the base that they wanted to delete in the future.

"Is XXX handsome?"

"handsome……"

Click.

Zhang Pengcheng was the tallest, standing in the middle, with a sunny smile and two rows of white teeth like shells.Xu Sizhe's glasses reflect light.Ji Tian put his hand on Xia Liang's shoulder, because he couldn't show his tattoos, his sleeves were stretched long enough to cover the back of his hand.Half of Wei Xin's earphones were plugged into his ear holes, and the other half were hanging on his chest, blurred.

After dinner, the training match began.

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