The Crown on a Wheelchair [Esports]

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"12 minutes ago, I wanted to take his blood"

After a night of rest, Xia Liang regained her spirits.

In the afternoon of the next day, accompanied by the staff, Xia Liang took the spacious and bright elevator with automatic sensor buttons to the event hall during the rehearsal.

They need to know the venue.

"Come here-here-"

Lin Risheng waved to him.

Xia Liang smiled and hurriedly joined the big team.

Zhang Pengcheng took pictures everywhere.

"I didn't expect it to be so formal." Wei Xin said.

There were a lot of people at the scene, and the lighting engineer and sound engineer were setting up the stage, and the waiting time was about half an hour.

Finally, the field controller picked up the microphone.

"Next, please invite KL Club members to come on stage, enter the game suit, and test their peripherals, 15 minutes."

The front team stepped off the stage in an orderly manner, revealing two rows of camera seats arranged in an upside-down character.

Xia Liang took a deep breath, turned his hands in a circle, and slowly came to his own third position from the ramp.

He put on the earphones under the guidance of the staff.

Suddenly, the world was quiet.

He couldn't hear his teammates talking.

He could only hear his own pulse.

He watched as the USB port of the MG Phantom Knight was connected to the host, and a circle of soft blue light lit up around the pure black keyboard.He had never felt so comfortable with his set of keyboard and mouse.Germany CHERRY original MX black switch, the key position adopts floating design, and the keycap made of POM material feels smooth.

Xia Liang turned on customization and tried a few combos.

click, click, click;

Press the button, the axis is pressed down, the torsion spring moves and collides, touches the bottom smoothly, and rebounds.The click, click, click of the optical and magnetic switch on the keyboard passed through his fingertips to his cranial cavity.

Xia Liang came back to her senses.

He looked ahead through the gap between the two monitors.

Lights gather in front of the plane.

The audience is bathed in red and blue.

The game LOGO is eye-catching - breaking the cocoon/Nirvana;

The auditorium was empty and pitch black.

Two rocker cameras on the left and right are suspended in the air.

Above the seats, behind the glass window on the second floor is the commentary studio, the lights are on, and the staff walks around in it.

Xia Liang watched everything quietly.

In the past, in the game, he only felt two sides, his side and the enemy. Now, facing him is an unknown territory. Although he knows that there is neutrality, regardless of friend or foe, he still feels a little bit at a loss.

"Time is up, next one, ART club members please..."

"I really don't want to say hello. Just as you left yesterday, Liu Hao led someone in. I had a chat with him."

Zhang Mingchen took the coach's signature document, walked to the last row of the venue, the far left seat, and handed it to Xian Shichu.

On the stage, the KL players left in an orderly manner from the right, the ART players waited on the left, and the staff rearranged the camera seats.

"Pen." Xian Shichu said.

"Here you are." Zhang Mingchen took out a black fountain pen from his shirt pocket, "Liu Hao said that Ye Feichi was just being stubborn. In fact, they have already realized that your operation at that time was not a mistake."

"It doesn't matter, there is nothing to greet anyway." Xian Shi didn't read the document at first glance, pressed his knees, and signed in the lower right corner, "I should have avoided suspicion. Since I came to KL, goodbye ART, I can only be my opponent."

Ye Feichi is the captain of ART's active first team, and he is a jungler. He once entered the finals of the World Championships side by side with Xian Shichu, but because of that wave of "death team battles", the two have never been in touch with each other until now.

"Forget it." Zhang Mingchen saw that Xian Shichu didn't want to bring it up, so he changed the subject, "The regular season is going to start in two days, I don't think you're in a hurry at all, let's cheer for the players anyway. .”

Handwriting dries quickly on A4 paper.

Xian Shichu pressed the cap of the pen, and then smiled.

"Didn't you see that everyone's face turned pale just now? They just know they are nervous." Xian Shichu said with a smile, "It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in the front, it's very loose after twelve to eight, and there is still a long way to go, double cycle, more than 20 routines In the first round, they slowly entered the state, this way the rhythm is the best, after the game is over, hey, they will start to exert their strength in the knockout round."

Zhang Mingchen put away the documents: "I don't understand, anyway, you fight the inside battle, and I fight the outside battle."

Xian Shichu said: "Thank you for your hard work, Mingchen."

Zhang Mingchen said, "You're welcome."

Hongyuan Hotel, room 2608.

The lights go out.

Ji Tian opened the curtains with a bang, and the colorful lanterns of Shanghai passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass, shining into his eyes like starlight.

"Wow." Ji Tian said.

Xia Liang has finished washing, and is alone in the soft quilt, watching HST's game video from last year repeatedly.

Ji Tian opened a can of iced Coke.

"The pinnacle of life!"

……

The schedule has been announced. Due to the high rent of venues and cheap tickets, compared to the much-anticipated NPL, the pace of NDL is much faster. More than 130 BO1 games are closely distributed within 36 days, which means That is, even if there are twelve teams, they still have to line up for a game every one to two days.

In the first game, their opponent was HST.

Xia Liang said, "Ji Shen, did you feel anything unusual when you came on stage today?"

Ji Tian said: "To be honest, there is a little bit."

Xia Liang said, "How does it feel?"

Ji Tian rolled up his sleeves: "I want to show off."

Xia Liang: "..."

Ji Tian said, "What about you?"

Xia Liang pauses the recording.

"Well, I don't know. I looked at the auditorium and suddenly remembered the words in "The Hunger Games". I couldn't tell why I started the game, and I couldn't tell who my own enemy was."

Ji Tian seemed to understand, but nodded.

Xia Liang said: "Let's study the tactics again."

Ji Tian said: "The few of them came here just now, haven't they all finished their research? Don't be too nervous, the schedule is still long..."

Halfway through the talk, Ji Tian suddenly thought of something, put down the Coke, and squeezed onto Xia Liang's small bed.

The springs creaked and shook, and the mattress swelled.

"Okay, let's study tactics." Ji Tian said with a smile.

Xia Liang moved his body to the other side.

HST is a strange team for them, because the targets of the KL training match are all NPL-level clubs.

Therefore, they are not familiar with this little-known team rooted in the southwest corner of Shanghai City.

Through the video, they judge that the opponent likes to play a first-tier team, and will choose a strong hero in the early stage, ambush in the jungle on the only way, single-handedly grab the jungler and bottom lane, and gain a starting advantage.Based on this, they made a strategy of grabbing vision in the early stage, evacuating dangerous areas, stabilizing the development of the line, operating normally, and counterattacking in the mid-term.

Xia Liang took a closer look.

"Their mid laner Hugo." Xia Liang said, "He likes to stand near the pawn line and suppress the opponent, but every time he releases his skills, he will pull back 45 degrees. This is his habit."

Ji Tian said, "You want to touch him?"

Xia Liang said: "I choose a mage with a high burst rate, and when I upgrade to the third level, I kill him once by surprise. As long as he dies once, their advantage in starting hands will be completely gone."

While talking, Xia Liang's other hand pretended to hit the button beside the pillow.

Ji Tian took a look.

Main Q Vice E.

"Sylph?"

"Yes, their class is generally strong in a fixed version, and they won't consider Silver." Xia Liang said.

"You really don't care about your stats." Ji Tian said, "Sylph's invisibility time is too short in the early stage, and if she goes too deep in the lane, she will be caught easily."

Xia Liang said, "I can smell their wilderness."

Ji Tian grabbed Xia Liang's phone.

"You want to prove your own way of training heroes that day, and you are still betting on that day."

Xia Liang said, "Why am I so angry?"

Ji Tian said: "I really can't tell."

Xia Liang blinked.

The eyelashes were very close to the pillow, and they slammed softly.

He didn't expect that Ji Tianxian pulled out a thread end from the entanglement that he didn't even know how to solve, and with a pull, a pull, the messy ball of wool was flattened.

He not only wanted to prove his method to Ji Tian.

He also wanted to prove his existence to the audience.

The contradiction between how to allocate resources between the two is gradually reaching the level of operation methods and even game understanding.

Ji Tian's style of play is indeed aggressive, but his aggressiveness is to plunder the opponent's resources and provide himself with good development, so as to achieve stable output in the middle and late stages.In the game, Ji Tian never makes unsure bets like Xia Liang, relying on his feelings.

"Yes, I'm betting." Xia Liang said, "12 minutes ago, I wanted to take his blood."

"Okay, then my goal is..." Ji Tian thought for a while and said, "In 12 minutes, make up 120 dollars."

Xia Liang said, "Brush."

Ji Tian smiled, lay flat against the pillow, flicked Xia Liang's phone, clicked on Cocoon Wo, entered the official website, and checked the ticket prices for each show.

During the regular season, the most expensive ticket is EMG, with a ticket price of 60-90. As for KL’s first show, the front row is 50 and the back row is 30.

"Anyone buy it?" Xia Liang asked.

"Let me see."

Ji Tian clicked to select a seat.

To their surprise, half of the field was empty.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Ji Tian brought Coke and took a sip.

Xia Liang said: "A lot of the front row is reserved for the staff and coaches, so rounding up, it is considered full."

Ji Tian quickly grasped at the straw: "Well, you're right."

If so, the contradiction about the understanding of the game was quickly resolved because of the low ticket price and the deserted scene.

Two in the morning.

Xia Liang yawned.

Ji Tian still held onto Xia Liang's phone, clicking randomly, clicking, clicking, until he reached the screen unlock setting.

1234-×

0000-×

8888-×

6666-×

1201-×

Ding, the phone sounds an alarm.

Xia Liang said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Tian frantically pressed back to the home screen.

"I'm asleep, I'm going to brush my teeth."

Without saying a word, he quickly fell asleep.

Three days passed quickly.

March 3, 15:20;

Xia Liang will never forget this day, this moment.

While the elevator was still running, he heard the DJ.

Theme song "Nirvana".

On the fifth floor, the elevator doors retreated to both sides.

A blue light shines through the curtain in the path of his wheelchair.

The uniforms are plated in different colors.

He heard the host's voice, he saw the sequin-studded costumes of the song and dance troupe in the field, and he felt the ground tremble slightly.

The microphone said: "Next, let's enter the exciting match between KL and HST!"

Xia Liang was in the middle of the five people and walked up to the front desk.

Everything is different.

The darkness under the stage was lit up.

There were indeed not many viewers, but he accidentally saw the fluorescent board with his ID written on it—Nightwish, come on;

The commentary desk was also arranged in an orderly manner. A man and a woman sat there with their backs to him, talking and laughing happily.

On the other side, HST players stood on the same stage with them.

Xia Liang was suddenly a little nervous.

Stillness has become dynamic.

The dead became alive.

Crane cameras follow him closely.

Behind him, the opening animation was played on a huge screen, and diamond-like tears dripped from the corners of Summoner's eyes.

The theme song spouted from the stereo, rushed across the hall, was reflected by the wall, and poured into his ears.

His ambition, his modesty and prudence, all grow in contradictions and stimulate his nerves.

"Don't forget your original intention!"

Before boarding the plane, Zhang Mingchen called Xian Shichu and five people to stop.

They formed a circle, they folded their hands.

Xia Liang sat in his seat, adjusted the height of the wheelchair, and asked the referee to check his keyboard and mouse.

"Are you nervous?"

Xia Liang looked to the left and asked Wei Xin and Zhang Pengcheng.

Under the light, he couldn't see the faces of his teammates clearly.

Zhang Pengcheng said: "It's okay, but there is no time to take pictures."

Wei Xin said, "Fight well."

The pre-field adjustment is over.

Xia Liang took a deep breath and put on the earphones.

[Confirm: enter the game]

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