Double kill

Feng Can said "I can carrySP", he said it with conviction, and his blood was boiling.However, it is always easy to be temporarily excited. It is a long and tormenting process to turn the blood into practical actions and fight step by step for countless days and nights. Now it is just the beginning.

That night, he slept with Cheng Su Nian.

Feng Can thought it would be a little embarrassing, but unexpectedly, Cheng Suinian made up the live broadcast time in the training room downstairs until one o'clock in the morning. The rope is fixed on the bed, and it does not move at all.

Feng Can had no choice but to behave himself and stay still, but he was not used to it, so he fell asleep after a long stalemate.

The second day, the third day, the fourth day... It was exactly the same situation.

Cheng Sunian doesn't like to talk to people in private, as if he doesn't have a long mouth, unless necessary, he doesn't say a word.Every day Feng Can sees him, he wants to complain crazily—useless mouths can be donated to those in need!

In the past few days, Feng Can has gradually adapted to life in SP. Since it is a holiday, there are no restrictions in the base, so he can do whatever he likes, sleep when he likes, and no one cares about going out.

Originally Cheng Sunian said to ask someone to move his things away and clean up a room for him, but the coach Ding Taiping said that the AD and the support should cultivate a relationship and a tacit understanding. If it is not too crowded, it is good to sleep together.He also said that other teams have bunk beds, how can there be a single room?Support and AD both sleep together!This is eSports tradition!

"..."

Where did the ghost tradition come from?Feng Can suspected that this old bald man was talking nonsense, but his former UG team was not.They are not elementary school students, do they want to hold hands, eat together, sleep together and go to the bathroom together?

Unfortunately, in Cheng Sunian's eyes, he might really be a primary school student, because Cheng Sunian actually agreed, and turned to him and asked, "What do you think?"

Feng Can snorted coldly in his heart: "I don't think so!"

What came out of his mouth was: "Okay, I have no problem."

... He suspected that he was possessed by a ghost.

So, after sharing the bed for a week, Feng Can and Cheng Sunian barely got acquainted.Well, it doesn't matter if you're familiar or not.

Compared with Feng Can's rich and varied inner activities, Cheng Su Nian is much calmer.

Recently, when he made up for the live broadcast time, he has been playing with Feng Can, often in double row, and occasionally in five rows in the team.

They played in the top [-] kings in the first district, and their record was very impressive.After all, Feng Can was born as a passer-by king, and he is best at playing this kind of game. Cheng Sunian supports him, cooperates with him in every game, and lets him play however he feels comfortable. Feng Can is so excited.

The record is good, and the live broadcast effect is good.

The popularity of Feng Can's live broadcast has reached a new high, and his fans are happy every day. This group of girls, like Feng Can himself, has a relatively simple brain circuit. They see Cheng Sunian being so good to Feng Can, and think that they have a good relationship, so Every day, they go to Cheng Sunian's live broadcast room to praise, and also go to Weibo to praise, trying to impress Cheng Sunian, so that the legendary team bully will be more doting on their Cancan baby.

It's a pity that all the winks were thrown to the blind man.

The ruthless team bully didn't pay attention to this at all, he made Feng Can happy for a week, and a week later, on the afternoon of August 8th, Cheng Suinian called all the team members to the fifth floor for a meeting.

In the innermost part of the training room on the fifth floor, there is a huge 5V5 actual combat simulation map hanging on the wall. The details on the map are very real and detailed, and they usually use it to analyze tactics before and after the game.

On the right side of the map is a wall-mounted TV, which is connected to a computer and used for playing videos during replays.

"There will be a business invitational competition tomorrow." Cheng Sunian sat in front of the conference table, turned on his laptop, and pressed the remote control of the TV at the same time, "It is an exhibition competition, and the result is not important. We can perform it casually, but you—"

Speaking of this, he looked up at Feng Can, "This is your first game in SP, everyone is waiting to see your performance."

Feng Can: "..."

"Is there a lot of pressure, Xiao Can?" Li Xiuming said with a smile, "Although it is an exhibition match, if you don't perform well, you will be hacked."

"Can't you say something nice?"

"It's the truth. Let me help you prepare mentally."

"..."

It doesn't matter, I'm used to being hacked.

Feng Can breathed a sigh of relief, let alone, he was really a little nervous.But he doesn't think that a mere exhibition match can frighten him. The source of his pressure is actually Cheng Sunian, and his support is too extraordinary——

Why is ADC called ADC?

ADCarry, he should be the core of the team. He eats the most resources, is responsible for dealing damage and taking kills. He is the most powerful carry point.

If the ADC is overwhelmed by his own support, then this AD is really useless.

Feng Can looked at Cheng Sunian.

The tension in his heart mixed with the militant's anticipation for the future, making his brain slightly numb.

He suddenly understood one thing with enlightenment - why all these years, Cheng Sunian's AD players are not good, but they can't produce a truly dazzling top-level AD player?Isn't Cheng Sunian very good at training AD?Why can't famous teachers produce high-level apprentices?

Because those ADs, the sharpness and aggressiveness they should have as AD Carries, were all suppressed by Cheng Sunian.

No one can compete under the light of the first support AGE.

--I can.

These two words jumped out of Feng Can's heart, making his blood start to heat up.

However, before it was hot for three seconds, Cheng Sunian suddenly poured a basin of cold water over——

"Let's watch a video first."

The captain of the SP leaned leisurely behind the conference table. He connected the TV, clicked a few times on the touchpad of the laptop, and the 50-inch large screen on the wall immediately started to play synchronously.

"This video is called, 'Negative Textbook: ADC 360-degree Mistakes Without Dead Angle Collection', and it was collected from the double row between me and Feng Can this week." Cheng Sunian glanced expressionlessly.

Feng Can: "!!!"

"..."

The other three teammates and the coach showed horrible expressions at the same time.

"Why did you cut this!" Feng Can felt that he was being publicly executed, his hair all over his body exploded, and his ears turned red, "... No wonder you were so good-tempered when you played in the rankings a few days ago. It's really sinister!"

"It wasn't me, I asked Xiao Zhang from the media department to help cut it." Cheng Su wrote lightly, "That's not the point, look at yourself."

He paused the video at a certain screen and pointed to the TV screen: "Do you remember this game? As the AD with the highest economy in the game, you rushed into the opponent's jungle to go shopping without any vision, and sent the opponent's jungler up." , the wind and the waves turned into headwinds, and then turned against the wind—do you think this kind of script has ups and downs, and the live broadcast effect is good?"

He said while playing, "In this round, I told you to click on the tower first. If you don't click on it, you have to play the residual blood show under the tower. It's really pretty, and the barrage is all 666."

Feng Can: "..."

Cheng Sunian continued: "In this round, you made a serious mistake in the team battle position, and you were almost taken away by the opponent's single sword; Here, I said that there are still 5 seconds left for the R of the Black Devil. It’s too late. You flash to save your life. Golden Bureau."

Feng Can: "..."

"...No." Feng Can frowned, obviously dissatisfied, "But I didn't die in the end, we won all these, can you cut me a highlight?"

What else is it called "Negative Textbook Mistake Collection", it is obviously "Silent Blood Escape Tianxiu Collection", okay! ! !Any one uploaded to the video site will be the classic picture of the year!He also felt that his condition these past few days was really good, he performed so perfectly that even black fans couldn't fault him.

Cheng Sunian is even scarier than black fans.

"You didn't die because of their food. You're quite proud?" Cheng Sunian said, "You don't think these problems are serious, do you? Yes, the grandson of our cleaning aunt downstairs who is in the fifth grade also knows that ADCs can't commit such low-level crimes." Mistakes, as long as anyone who plays the game understands, but he still can't help but make them—he dies when he makes a mistake, and you don't die if you make a mistake, you can show it off, so you think you are strong, you are better than them all ,right?"

"..."

Feng Can tightened his lips and looked up at Cheng Sunian.

Cheng Sunian's face didn't change at all, as if he was looking at people from the perspective of God, looking at people from the perspective of scrutiny, there was a bit of alienation and indifference in the strictness.

His heart tightened.

"There is no essential difference between you and him." Cheng Sunian said again, "You have been working for a whole year, and the bad habits you developed in the passerby bureau have not changed at all. You never thought about changing it. Think about it, you Are you a professional player? Where are you professional enough?"

This is a very serious statement, and if it is any more serious, it would be close to directly saying "You are not worthy of playing professionally".

When had Feng Can been educated in public like this?Especially being educated by someone he approved of—

Yes, he recognized Cheng Su Nian's strength, but Cheng Su Nian did not recognize him.

Just a few minutes ago, he was still thinking that he could become the strongest ADC around AGE, but now Cheng Sunian himself told him: There is no essential difference between you and the grandson of our fifth grade elementary school cleaning aunt downstairs.

Feng Can was stunned for a moment, feeling frustrated both emotionally and in self-esteem, which made him forget about getting angry.

Beside the conference table, the real coach Ding Taiping seemed to be a mascot, without saying a word, Li Xiuming, Gao Xinsi and Zhao Zhou, these teammates dared not speak loudly under the pressure of Cheng Sunian all the year round.

Feng Can looked at them, and they were also looking at him.

Just this one eye contact made him suddenly feel that he thought he had just integrated into the SP, but in fact he hadn't integrated into it at all.

...how does it count as integration?

Like them, do you regard Cheng Su Nian as the truth, pointing east and daring to go west?

Feng Can got emotional and said angrily: "Why am I not professional enough? Is it the same thing if you judge my professional attitude by my performance in ranking? Do you have logic? You are simply finding fault and deliberately suppressing me !"

Feng Can is only nineteen, his age and experience are a little too young, how can he hold up his aura when he quarrels with someone like Cheng Su Nian?

So much so that the sentence "deliberately suppress me" is like "you deliberately bully me", which is aggrieved.

Li Xiuming made a "puchi" and couldn't hold back his laughter.

Cheng Sunian glanced at him, and he immediately held back, lowering his head to hide his expression.

The more Feng Can talked, the more he felt that he understood correctly. Cheng Sunian did it on purpose. He said: "From the first day I came to SP, you never gave me a good face. Whether I am good or not, I will see the result in the competition." ! Why do you have such a big prejudice against me?!"

Li Xiuming couldn't hold it back, and said, "It's not prejudice, it's Nian God's focus, I'll give you a little treat..."

Feng Can didn't seem to hear him, and ignored him at all.All his hatred is on Cheng Sunian, and it's useless to wait for Cheng Sunian to speak.

Cheng Sunian didn't expect that Feng Can would have the temper of a primary school student, like a little animal with fried hair, making trouble if he doesn't want to be coaxed.

He stood up from his seat and asked Feng Can to go out together: "Okay, come here, let's chat here."

Feng Can really followed.

Cheng Sunian walked to an empty corner in the corridor. In fact, he wanted to smoke a little bit, and belatedly realized that Feng Can might have been embarrassed by being scolded in front of his teammates, so he came outside.

"you--"

Cheng Sunian reached out to touch the lighter, and as soon as he turned around, he was suddenly pinned against the wall without warning, "...what are you doing?"

Feng Can pressed him hard, like a wolf cub biting someone with his teeth bared.

Cheng Sunian was stunned for a moment, then reacted with a sneer: "You want to hit me? You're quite brave."

"..."

Feng Can didn't want to hit him, maybe maybe... he thought about it.

In fact, Feng Can had an unknown fire in his heart, he was panicked and uncomfortable, and he didn't know how to vent it, and the movements of his hands and feet were the simplest.

But he wasn't angry enough to start a fight with Cheng Sunian, and he also felt that he was a bit lacking in confidence, the more he lacked in confidence, the more he would bluff, this is a kid's trick.

Cheng Sunian seemed to have seen through him, and didn't resist at all, letting him press on him, naturally reached into his trouser pocket, took out the cigarette and lighter, and lit the cigarette very close to Feng Can.

"Do you smoke?"

"..."

The more Cheng Sunian ignored him, the more Feng Can didn't want to let go, otherwise he would lose.

But does he really want to hit Cheng Su Nian?

Fighting is an impulsive act. Once you hesitate, the impulse is gone.

In this way, under his watchful eyes, Cheng Su Nian calmly smoked a cigarette, leaving him to be alone in his heart.

Feng Can was so angry that he became dizzy, but the more he got angry, the more he didn't understand what he was angry about - Cheng Sunian probably didn't understand either.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Cheng Sunian smoked half of one, but Feng Can still didn't let go, he gradually lost his patience, and changed his tone, "I haven't memorized the team rules of SP, right? If you offend the captain next time, you can go on like this again." Write me a review—"

"I don't!" Feng Can almost lost his mind, he suddenly took the cigarette out of Cheng Sunian's mouth, and bit his lips.

"hiss……"

Cheng Sunian gasped, bleeding.