The Crown on a Wheelchair [Esports]

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"Return, return, return, return to zero"

"Want to chat?" Ji Tian listened, smiled lightly, tightened his grip on Xia Liang's two slender legs, and lifted them up.

"They should all be asleep now, and the lights in the dormitory have been turned off, so it's inconvenient to talk." Ji Tian said, "I'll take you to a place where you can connect to the WIFI on the third floor and find a restaurant by the way."

Xia Liang: "??"

For Xia Liang, Ji Tian is a storm that comes as soon as it is said.

Where to go, how to go, Xia Liang always has to think for a long time, even the travel route has to be navigated by a wheelchair, but Ji Tian never seems to consider rules and regulations, which makes Xia Liang feel novel.

Ji Tian said: "Let's go."

Xia Liang: "Yes."

Xia Liang secretly observes Ji Tian's earrings.

The light outside the house passed through the snow and the window, and shone on the three earrings, making them look like bright pearls in the clamshell.

"My family is in the countryside, and my cousin took me to Internet cafes since I was a child." Ji Tian said, "Later, I thought AD was pretty good at playing, so I went to a small club in the city with him and signed for three years, which is considered to be a period of time. "Profession". "

Top floor room.

The key went into the lock with a snap.

The floor is covered with soft velvet blankets, the window lattices are shiny and crystal-clear, as if someone often comes to take care of them, there are two swings hanging from the ceiling, the walls are covered with photos and posters, and the shelves are full of broken official figures.

Ji Tian put Xia Liang in the pit of the swing.

Xia Liang rubbed his eyes.

Unlike the lobby on the first floor, the information here does not all belong to KL. Some are photos of active players and former teammates, and some are training highlights left by players who have left KL. They can only be called memories.

On the right is the way of origin, including Chuxin and Crush.

In 2009, Shanghai City, East China League——In the blurry photos, five people wearing campus cultural shirts, Chuxin, Crush, Little Devil, Lobster, and Fly, stood side by side at the front desk of the Internet cafe and held a slightly rough trophy;

In 2010, Dreamhack in Jönköping, Sweden—the scene of the first World Championship of Breaking the Cocoon, the moment the CKG team appeared, a fan rushed to the stage and hugged Crush, the security guard had no time to stop it, and the picture became frozen;

In 2011, the [-]nd World Finals was held in Los Angeles, USA. In the photo, wearing headphones, looking forward, with a thin face that made people feel distressed and proud. That was the original intention before the ART death team battle.

The two once teamed up to form a team, and then parted ways, building their own achievements, until they reunited in the newly established KL.

……

On the left is the distance.

Xia Liang recognized the star mid laner Poseidon who just left KL for EMG this year, and the support TTvg who retired due to illness.

Against the backdrop of the left and right, the five active members of the first team in the middle are like gold picked out of quicksand, especially precious.

Xia Liang looked at it seriously.

Gu Yu (top laner), Serein (jungle), W (mid laner), Qingyu (Bot), Wind (support).

These five people who are already worth a lot of money are the people who are next door to them and receive closed training every day like them—they are seniors and guiding stars;

The five achieved third place in this year's NPL and entered the world finals through the bubbling mechanism.

Although they missed the top eight in the end, they are undoubtedly the best among the thirty teams in the country.

The posters next to the team members are their iconic heroes, Nidhogg the Black Dragon, Silph the Wind Elf, etc.

"How is it? It's not bad." Ji Tian leaned against the door, and took out a lighter and half a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket.

A little spark, flickering.

Wisps of white smoke drifted away.

"I asked Brother Chen to borrow the key, and secretly went outside to get a full set. After trying it out, I discovered a new world."

"You are so brave." Xia Liang stabilized the rope of the swing, "I don't know whose territory this is."

"Whoever he is." Ji Tian said, "Anyway, I like this place very much. Everyone has memories, no matter where they come from or where they will go in the future, right? There must be such a place, like a typhoon shelter .”

"Three years, just now you said you signed for three years." Xia Liang recovered and asked, "Then how did you come to KL? Will you not breach the contract? Why doesn't your cousin come with you?"

"Small places are not strict. It is said that it is a contract, but in fact it has no effect. No one can stop you if you want to leave." Ji Tian said, "My cousin felt that he was too old, so he went back to his hometown to open a shop."

"It's no wonder you're not nervous about laning, it turns out you have experience." Xia Liang said, "I've never been targeted like this before. I feel like I'm not playing or making money, but simply resisting... "

"Aren't the few alive resisting?" Ji Tian said, "Resisting in the game is also resisting in reality."

"Ah."

Xia Liang should have no hesitation.

However, his heart was blank.

Xia Liang looked at the cigarette in Ji Tian's mouth.

He understands the truth, but for some reason, hearing Ji Tian say it, he has a sense of vicissitudes beyond his age.

He weighed how much Ji Tian's words were true and how much they were fabricated.

He thought, maybe it was because Ji Tian smoked that he confused people's eyes.

"Watch me doing?" Ji Tian said, "Would you like to take a sip? This brand is not choking, I don't feel it."

Xia Liang swallowed the three words "I don't know".

Ji Tian smiled, pulled the rope of the swing, the figure pressed down in front of Xia Liang, and stuffed the cigarette butt into Xia Liang's lips.

Xia Liang held his breath.

"Why are you holding your breath?" Ji Tian said.

Xia Liang closed her eyes and was about to smoke when the cigarette butt was taken away again.

"Uh……"

"Okay, I'll look for it." Ji Tian lay on his back in another swing, raised his phone, "Group buying nearby."

Xia Liang was speechless, and looked down at the phone.

Quietly, the two of them didn't say a word.

"Do you want to eat the barbecue buffet in 303?"

"A good rabbit doesn't eat grass beside its nest."

"Then this Japanese restaurant in the city is good?"

"A fish in your palm?"

"Ah."

"Can consider it."

"No, I think it's a bit expensive."

"Why don't you eat Sichuan-flavored old hot pot?"

"There are 188 and 248 packages."

"Well, if you can finish 20% this week, you will eat the more expensive one, and if you can't finish it, you will eat the cheap one."

"okay."

After discussing the business, Xia Liang put down the phone.

His eyes fell on the back of Ji Tian's hand.

"May I ask, what does your tattoo mean?" Xia Liang asked, subconsciously picking up the phone case.

Ji Tian said, "Where's the tattoo?" After thinking for a while, he raised his right hand and lightly clenched it into a fist: "Is this an inverted triangle?"

Xia Liang said, "Yes."

"This one……"

Ji Tian hesitated for a moment, then turned over suddenly, put his chin on both hands, smiled, his eyes were bright and serious.

"Xia Liang, I'm a 1."

Smoky.

Xia Liang swallowed her saliva.

What does 1 mean?

Xia Liang doesn't understand tattoos, but feels that if she asks carefully, she will appear ignorant. After all, the topic is not just those, what constellation, what blood type... probably, 1 is some kind of extraordinary physique that can be shown off.

Xia Liang felt that Ji Tian's "1" was better than his friends who praised him as "double eyelid" and "handsome", so he decided to agree.

"It's pretty." Xia Liang said.

The shadow of Xuexu fell quietly.

"So... you know I'm a 1, are you still willing to invite me to dinner in the city?" Ji Tian asked slowly.

Xia Liang said: "Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, but don't tell others, I can't afford so much."

It was at this time that Xia Liang realized that Ji Tian showed a less "sophisticated" side in front of her.

When Ji Tian got up, he accidentally dropped the half pack of cigarettes, bent over to pick them up, but the cigarette rods spilled all over the floor again.

Xia Liang thought in his heart, it really is a greedy animal.

"You replenish too many soldiers." Xia Liang said.

"It's no better than you." Ji Tian smiled, sparking fireworks in his words, "Brother, you are beautiful and intelligent, and you hide your secrets."

"Huh??" Xia Liang was taken aback, and immediately nodded firmly.

"Everyone will improve, Ji Tian, ​​maybe in the future, we will also be collected here by the owner of this room."

The next day, training was on track.

All members of the youth training camp started the same schedule as regular players, sitting in front of the computer for twelve hours a day.

The keyboard and mouse intertwined, one after another.

In order to cooperate with the tactic of playing four guarantees and one, Xia Liang began to practice the auxiliary mid laner - Mage, Yehuo Vera;

Not only the hero pool, he realized that there was still a big gap between himself and the professional level in terms of positioning habits and consciousness understanding. Compared with the teaching video, he worked hard to correct mistakes and reshape the game thinking.

This process is undoubtedly painful.

However, as long as you sit with your teammates, communicate and overcome difficulties together, it doesn't seem so unbearable.

In the training match, they still lost more than they won, and their faces were covered with blood, but the feeling was different after all.

During the laning match, Xia Liang stopped being suspicious and just passively defended. He finally freed up his energy to guess the opponent's jungler's movements by observing the actions of the opponent's mid laner, and provided correct signals for the up and down lanes.

Wei Xin's jungler is no longer just following his original formula. He is familiar with Zhang Pengcheng's "ultimate move to retain people", Xia Liang's "Thin Blood Seduction", and Ji Tian's "death attack" in the bottom lane based on his suppression level. Calculator".

They want to win.

The more frustrated they become, the more courageous they become.

They want to win back 20%.

On Saturday, when the deadline came, there was a thin layer of snow on the sidewalk outside the window, but no footprints had been stepped on.

The room of the training uniform has been opened, and the heads of the red Fang EMG and the blue Fang KL light up one by one.

Xia Liang closed the curtains, wiped her hands, and turned to the plane.

This time they will be playing against EMG, the champion club of this year's NPL. Their second team, EMG?A, is also a strong team that has won the NDL championship for two consecutive years. However, if they want to achieve a total winning rate of 20%, they must win one of the five rounds. Two innings.

"Are you ready?" Xia Liang asked.

"Let's spread the word." Ji Tian said.

Xia Liang picked up the calculator on the table - it was the "mascot" they prepared for playing their own rhythm

"Return, return, return, return to zero"

……

From left to right, everyone typed out their own rhythm and timing, and passed it around, from Xia Liang to Ji Tian, ​​from Xu Sizhe to Zhang Pengcheng, and Wei Xin sent it back to Xia Liang's desktop.

Put on your headphones and cut into the interface.