For Love of the Game

The training room of the Fengyue team was quiet, and no one dared to speak for a while. Everyone, you look at me and I look at you. Zhou Ning first comforted, "After King retired, Spade is recognized as the strongest player in the world for personal solo , No one can guarantee a 100% victory under him, you have the strength to fight against him, but this one happens to be the loser."

Fan Jingming also said, "There are many factors that determine the outcome, strength only accounts for a part. South Korea does not need to participate in the wild card game. During this period of time, they have been recharging their energy and recharging their energy. The state must be better than ours. What's more, a private solo also shows that Nothing."

"Yeah," said Shi Yi concerned, "and Spade is not always victorious, he has also lost to the pass team, as long as it is an e-sports player, he will lose the game."

Hai Xing kept nodding, anxious, "That's right! We will fight back in the world championship! Just because he won this round, doesn't mean he will win in the world championship. And us, Fengyue will definitely win them all!" Get down!"

Shen Huai suddenly pushed away the swivel chair and stood up, the people in the room fell silent and stared at him closely.

Shen Huai said calmly, "Spade's level is about the same as I expected. If I use all my strength, there should be no problem."

Everyone blinked their eyes, not realizing the meaning of his words for a while.

Zhou Jing said, "Brother Huai, what do you mean, you didn't use your full strength just now?"

Shen Huai nodded, "I read on Weibo that Jin Chengjun is lazy, he basically doesn't play games outside of training time, and even his master King invites him to live broadcast, it takes a lot of effort, why did he take the initiative to register on Weibo in China this time? Looking for me to PK?"

Hai Xing said blankly, "Because you defeated the three Americans alone in the wild card game, so he can't sit still?"

Zhou Jingbingxue was smart, and immediately understood what Shen Huai meant, "It's not Spade who can't sit still, but the Rider team behind him."

Shi Yi also realized, "So, Spade's purpose is not to compete with Master, but to be asked by the team to scout out the enemy's situation?"

Everyone thought about it carefully, and they all felt that this statement made sense. South Korea likes to study data very much. Team Rider also has a special data team responsible for analyzing the game data of each player.Shen Huai is a rookie who started playing in the professional game this year, and he shined in the wild card game again. It is normal for the Korean team to inquire about his level in advance. Maybe when Spade and Shen Huai were fighting against each other, a group of analysts surrounded him behind him. Woolen cloth?

Hai Xing immediately turned worry into joy, "Shen Huai, you are so smart! I was so worried about me just now, I thought you really lost!"

Shi Yi showed a shy smile, "That's right, Master hasn't hit the double combo in the true sense, how could he lose?"

Hai Xing was stunned, "Didn't you fight? What is the real meaning?"

Zhou Jing was speechless, "How on earth did you become a regular player?"

Shi Yi explained patiently, "The real double strike is to hit the death mark and the soul-hunting at the same time, and then hit the death mark and then the shadow mark within one second, and use the shuriken to trigger it remotely. But just now the master is just redeeming a Marking for death within [-] seconds, and Kaka playing Dementia at the end of the immune state, it is equivalent to gaining two seconds of absolute safety time for yourself, of course it is different."

Shen Huai said lightly, "In the end, we still have to show some real skills."

Hai Xing let out an oh, and then remembered something, "But the netizens thought you really lost to Spade! Someone must be throwing trouble again!"

Shen Huai smiled, "Just trust me."

"Of course! I'm the first to believe you!"

Song Xueyang interjected, "We've finished watching the game, should everyone train? If we can't finish tonight's mission, we will stay for extra training."

There was a crackling sound in the training room, and everyone returned to their seats to continue training, but this time they were less worried, and everyone was more engaged than before.

Shen Huai's victory over Jin Chengjun is one step closer to their goal of winning the world championship. Of course, they must work hard and not hold back the team!

After Song Xueyang arranged for everyone, he said to Shen Huai who had already returned to the arena hall and was about to continue training: "Shen Huai, come with me to the data room and print out tomorrow's training plan."

"it is good."

The two left the training room and walked towards the reference room. Outside the window was a quiet night. The lights in the corridor were not turned on, and it was half-dark by the light in the room.

Shen Huai looked at the shadows of the two, and heard the sound of low footsteps. Song Xueyang deliberately took full steps, and it took a long time to walk from the training room to the stairs.

When turning the corner, Shen Huai stopped, looked at the steps extending upwards, and did not take the first step for a long time.

Song Xueyang looked back at him, and said funnyly, "Why don't you climb anymore?"

Shen Huai paused, "I just want to see how long it takes to climb, before it's too late."

Song Xueyang smiled and stretched out his hand to him without saying anything.

Shen Huai looked at him suspiciously, and took his hand under Song Xueyang's signal, his fingertips were suddenly pinched tightly, and then a force was transmitted from the palm of his hand to his whole body, Shen Huai staggered and walked three steps, He was firmly caught by Song Xueyang.

"I don't know how long others will go, but you must be faster than everyone else."

The second half of the sentence is a low whisper echoing in the ear.

"Because you have me."

Shen Huai's heart seemed to be moved for a moment, he didn't say anything, but tightly grasped Song Xueyang's hand, the ring he wore around his neck slipped out of the collar of his shirt, and bumped into his sight unexpectedly.

He suddenly remembered the words Song Xueyang said in the talk show before - my dream is to realize his dream.

Song Xueyang smiled, squeezed his hand, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Shen Huai knew very well that Jin Chengjun's strength was within his expectation, not beyond his imagination.

It's not that he didn't use the double combo, but that Jin Chengjun didn't give him a chance to fight back at all.There are two reasons for failure, one is positioning, and the other is tactics.But these two items are not his shortcomings, which is fatal.

It was the first time he experienced the feeling of being pressed and beaten by others, and it was also the first time he fell into the enemy's trap in the 1V1 arena. The last wave of Jin Chengjun jumping into the water was clearly to deceive him, but he didn't realize it until the end this problem.

Kim Seung Joon's level is too close to him.He has talent, strength, brains, quick reflexes, active thinking, and confidence in his own strength. He even has a few years more experience in the arena than him, and operates a career that is more suitable for singles in the ring than him.

So if you want to beat him, keeping pace is not enough, you must surpass him.

These were all things Shen Huai wanted to understand the moment he lost the game.

But now it's different.

He looked at Song Xueyang and his tightly clasped hands, feeling the warmth and strength from between the fingers.He thought that he could go faster and higher than anyone else, because he had the best military adviser in the world, which Jin Chengjun never had.

The news of Shen Huai's loss to Jin Chengjun spread all over the Internet overnight. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that Shen Huai would lose.Because the word "Cang Yu" has always represented the myth of invincible battles, since he started live broadcasting, no one has ever seen him lose.

Netizens exploded.

[Fuck! Master Spade is so powerful?Even Feather God didn't hit him? ? 】

[I thought that with Feather God here, China had hope of winning the World Championship this year, but now it seems that it still can't beat the stick, which is boring. 】

[It's just an online game, what does it mean if you lose?Which master in the circle has never lost?It's just that Cang Yu's live broadcast is rare and we haven't seen it. It doesn't mean that this is the first time he has lost.I believe that Feather God will be able to adjust his state soon, and take revenge for today's death in the World Championship! 】

[This loss is too fast... I think Fengyue will not be able to do it this year. I originally counted on Yushen to carry alone, but now even Yushen can't beat Spade. I still pin my hope of winning this year on the Xiaolang team body it!After all, it is a veteran team, playing more steadily. 】

[Originally, Xiaolang had a greater hope of winning! !Have you forgotten who this year's champion is?And this year's semi-final Yan team did not play, Fengyue only won the runner-up.I admit that Feather God is very powerful, and Snow God is also a top-to-one master, but the level of other team members is still not as good as Xiaolang and WG, and there are too many newcomers. If they can help Xiaolang eliminate a few more enemies, the mission will be completed. 】

Netizens spoke clearly and logically, but a private match concluded that Fengyue would not have a long way to go in this year's World Championship.

However, the members of the Fengyue team have already honed their strong will, no matter what the netizens say, they can't affect them at all.

Even Hai Xing was not angry at all this time. He believed in the fact that Shen Huai deliberately lost to Jin Chengjun out of tactical secrecy, and he only wanted to train hard so as not to hinder Shen Huai, and only waited for the results to beat those people in the World Championship. Face.

His hard work was not in vain for Shen Huai's painstaking efforts.

After losing to Jin Chengjun last time, Shen Huai became more serious. He got up an hour earlier than usual every morning and went to bed an hour later at night, making it a moving target for Song Xueyang.In his opinion, if he can avoid the bullets of Song Xueyang, the sharpshooter who hits every shot, then his position is definitely qualified.

As for the tactics, because Shen Huai surrendered when he lost to Jin Chengjun, many diehard fans believed that he had hope of winning, so he made various dynamic videos of breaking the endgame, although most of the methods were not suitable for the situation at the time , and some people used various special effects to pass the test, but Shen Huai also received a lot of inspiration after watching them one by one. With Song Xueyang's guidance, he felt that his thinking had broadened a lot.

Half a month passed by in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was the eve of the "City of Despair" world finals.

Everyone in Fengyue was ready to go. At this time, Chairman Hua held a video conference for their teams participating in the World Championship this year. The core content was basically only one sentence - to win the championship.

At the end of the video, Chairman Hua lamented that China has won the runner-up too many times, and he wanted to hear China's national anthem played at the awards ceremony and see the five-star red flag raised in the center.

What he said made everyone feel as if they had been beaten to death, and they were full of strength. Zhang Jiayan even turned on the mic and shouted, "This year's world champion must be WG!", which caused everyone to laugh.

Seeing that he is so full of energy, Shen Huai feels more at ease. Apart from winning the world championship, the opportunity for him to duel with Zhang Jiayan is also close at hand. All the hard work this year will take place in the next month or so. exploded from within.

After Chairman Hua's meeting ended, Song Xueyang also held a mobilization meeting for them, and finally clarified the rules of the World Championship.Because this is Fengyue's first entry into the World Championship, Song Xueyang said a few more words.

"The rules of the World Tournament are similar to those of the National Finals. The difference is that starting from the group stage, the B05 competition system will be adopted. Each player can only play a maximum of three times. The five-match format is still one 1V1, two 2V2, and 6V6 each. At the same time, in the 1V1 arena, after the end of a new round, the winner will no longer be teleported back to the safe zone, and the negative status will not be cleared, everyone must pay special attention to this point."

This information was announced by the World Competition Committee a month ago. Everyone knows that Hai Xing is impatient, "I know, so when are we going to go?"

Song Xueyang closed the notebook, smiled and said, "Tomorrow."

Everyone was stunned, they didn't know the news until now!

"I'm just afraid that you will know too early, and you won't have the heart to train today."

"Damn...fuck!" Hai Xing let out a scream, "My mother and I agreed to go home and have a meal before we leave!!"

Song Xueyang clicked on the table, smiling confidently, "When you get back, eat with the celebration banquet and let auntie cook a hearty meal."

Starfish smiled, it was a good idea, and that meal was what he was really looking forward to.

This mobilization meeting ended soon, because everyone had to rush back to pack their luggage.

Shen Huai put away his clothes hanging outside, folded them and stuffed them into the suitcase, Song Xueyang warmed up a glass of milk and brought it to him.

Shen Huai stood up when he saw him, "Have you packed it?"

"Well, I've been prepared for a long time." He didn't feel guilty at all when he said this, and he didn't know who caused everyone to start cleaning up until now.

Shen Huai raised his eyebrows, "The last one?"

"Okay."

The two turned on the computer, entered the room specially set up for the two of them with ease, and started a 1V1 round.

This is what they have done every day for more than half a month, no matter how tired and sleepy they are, they have never stopped for a day.

Time seemed to be frozen in this picture, until the gunshot broke the silence, the black-clothed assassin turned and jumped, the corners of his clothes flew lightly, brushing the trajectory of the bullets.Behind him there seemed to be layers of endless steps, and there were two people on the steps. They held each other's hands and walked forward without stopping.