A broken mirror and reunion e-sports text

Rong Yi put down the PAD, lowered his eyes, and drank the milk in one gulp.

It is expected that RS lost, but it is not a happy thing.

Personal grievances belong to personal grievances, and Rong also has a strong view of the overall situation of the competition. Who in the Chinese competition area would not want a team to win?

Rong Yi said in a low voice: "After reading it, I'll go down and practice again."

Xiao Yin was calmer than him. He turned off the projection screen, and then took out a stack of documents from the gray marble table beside the sofa to make room: "Just here, they probably haven't finished reviewing."

Everyone's room is equipped with equipment, because Rong Yi's room has just settled in, the hardware has not been connected yet, Xiao Yin's side is good.

Whenever Rong Yi has something on his mind, he likes to practice in silence, and he didn't say much. After logging in to the device, he opened the training software to practice operations and make up.

The distance on the screen flashes in and out, leaving no shadow, the snow light is flying, and the output panel is silently increasing at a terrible number every second.

Xiao Yin didn't speak either, the blackout curtains were drawn in the room, he was typing something on his notebook with his head down, calm and quiet.

After practicing for a while, Rong Yi gradually calmed down and let go of the mouse.

With his back turned to him, Xiao Yin's voice was steady, with his strange magnetic indifferent mute: "The first plan you submitted last time is feasible, I want you to call me to have a look."

Each player's training data will be fed back to the training system in real time, and Rong Yi only realized at this time that Xiao Yin watched quietly for half an hour when he was injured for half an hour.

"Anything to say?"

Rong also set up five AI enemies, Nali started to wander, his attention had been diverted.

"Among the teams entering the qualifiers this year, there are wild cores, auxiliary cores, and low cores, but there is no central core." Xiao Yin is like a real training team coach, "I want to hear the reason why you submitted this system."

When Rong Yi submitted the plan, he wrote it very briefly. The CNNC plan was the first idea he submitted for his own positioning.

It is also a style of play that has never been tried in RS.

The opportunities and sharpness that he might have had in the past have been restrained like Zang Feng for five years.

Now take it out again, I don't know if it will still be as sharp as new.

He closed his eyes and thought for a while: "Actually, Zhonghe is more comfortable to play, but in the past few seasons, the core system of the bot lane has a high return rate, a high fault tolerance rate, and high requirements for player talent, so few people play this game."

In other words, very few people can adapt to the mid-core style of play, because this is a position that requires much more player ability than training results.

He opened his eyes, and looked at Xiao Yin with twinkling peach blossom eyes, but his expression was very serious, "I also want to hear your opinion."

Xiao Yin has shown his unique way of thinking since the youth training abroad, and never takes an unusual path. Although some people say that it is because of his personality, according to Rong Yi's understanding, he will never do things that are not sure.

"In the AI ​​calculation analysis, the core strategy is actually the one with the highest resource utilization rate and the lowest support cost." Xiao Yin turned the capacitor pen in his hand, with a calm expression, "VIT's coach is actually an AI calculator. Power, your feelings are supported by data."

In other words, the solution proposed by Rong Yi is the closest to the perfect answer.

Rong Yi was taken aback.

As the captain of RS, he is not ignorant of the influence of AI and data analysis on e-sports.

But based on his understanding, most teams still dare not use it, because after all, AI is AI, and humans are humans, so it is difficult to replicate.

The second is that most active teams do not have this technical condition.

VIT has such a technology, which obviously depends on Xiao Yin, but he doesn't know Xiao Yin that well.

Rong Yi was still thinking about something, Xiao Yin suddenly turned his head and looked at him: "I learned AI before playing e-sports."

He applied for the name of a well-known foreign university, "Admitted at the age of 16, started playing games in the vacant year, and then dropped out."

Rong also thought for a long time.

This topic is really a bit difficult for him, a scumbag who hasn't finished high school. He really didn't expect Xiao Yin to be a god of learning.

But that's right, after breaking up with him and directly transferring to foreign youth training, Xiao Yin's connections and money should far exceed his imagination.

Rong also praised it seriously: "It's amazing."

"What about you?"

Rong Yi then heard Xiao Yin ask.

He thought he was asking about his education background, and was racking his brains to think of a less embarrassing statement. Xiao Yin's voice was weak, "I don't know much about you."

He stared at him in the semi-darkness, his eyes slightly closed, with a calm glint in his eyes, like a cold and perfect boyfriend who followed the steps.

Of course I don’t know, they’ve only been together for more than a month before, and most of the time was spent in the open house...

It had been a week since Rong Yi had thought that he and Xiao Yin still had this kind of relationship, and the topic suddenly deepened, and he hadn't reacted yet.

Rong Yi said: "Well...it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I don't really care about it."

Xiao Yin didn't make a sound, but stood up suddenly and walked towards him.

Rong Yi leaned against the back of his gaming chair, the chair was slightly higher, he was hidden in the chair alone, small, Xiao Yin came from behind, stretched out his hand, and gently covered his soft and cool fingertips .

The slightly bitter clean aroma permeated the air, obviously it could not be more upright, but there was a sense of sinking.

Xiao Yin maintained this movement, did not go any further, Rong also did not raise his head, but he could feel his slightly burning breath on the side of his ear.

"Do you want to decompress?"

He heard him say.