【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

·The game is about to start again. Are you ready to fight the boss?

On the second day after the match against Tiny Herb, the glory circle in K City was full of joy.

But for Hundred Blossoms themselves, it was not unexpected that they beat Tiny Herb at home and entered the finals.

Therefore, there are no flowers, no celebration banquet, no laughter, no hand-to-hand celebration, and the noisy celebration sounds from the outside world cannot penetrate the thin old-fashioned wooden doors of Baihua Xiaolou. , rhythmic crisp sound.

No.2 is a very good result, but not the best result.

At this moment, what appeared in everyone's eyes was not joy, but worry, tension, and excitement. It was a step away from the peak of glory, and the light reflected from the pupils of Xi Ji when the supreme glory above his head fell into Xi Ji's pupils.

As for Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping, according to Mo Chuchen, they are crazy.

The first crazy team member is naturally Zhang Jiale.With the lessons learned from the last all-night battle that resulted in a high fever and being sent to the hospital, instead of restraining himself, he spent more time on training.The difference from last time was that Sun Zheping couldn't persuade Zhang Jiale, so he actually postponed the end of their training from 09:30 to [-]:[-].

The captain and deputy captain set an example, and many ordinary team members wanted to work hard together, but the time to wake up was not delayed, so after going through a training day where Sun Zheping black-facedly named and criticized him for yawning, and then added training, The team members yelled "I can't stand it" and resumed their normal work and rest.

The night before the home game against Excellent Era, after Zhang Wei finished his day's training, only he and Zhang Jiale were left in the training room.Seeing that Zhang Jiale was still staring at the computer until eleven o'clock in training for a week, he couldn't help but leaned over: "Deputy team, are you not sleepy at all?"

"Everyone is playing Glory, don't tell me you didn't stay up all night for the game before." Zhang Jiale didn't even look up, "Tomorrow is the game, you can practice again when you have time."

"It's almost ten o'clock." Zhang Wei was trying to distinguish between two sentences, but Sun Zheping opened the door and walked in at this moment: "Zhang Wei, why don't you go to sleep?"

Zhang Wei seemed very apprehensive, and quickly went out: "Go, go. Good night, captain and deputy captain!"

Zhang Jiale raised his head, glanced at Sun Zheping secretly, and quickly buried his head in front of the screen: "Look, I was scared by you."

"As for?" Sun Zheping shrugged, pulled out the chair in front of the computer and sat down: "Are you going to be the first team tomorrow? Excellent Era's first team must be Ye Qiu."

"I was the first in the individual competition throughout the season." Zhang Jiale closed the training software, found a more comfortable position and leaned in the chair: "As for Ye Qiu..." He raised his chin high, looking far away Over Sun Zheping's head, he snorted heavily: "Am I afraid of him?"

Sun Zheping laughed loudly: "You are not afraid of anyone."

Even though the hopes were burning like fire, the result of the first game of the final was like pouring a basin of ice water on the head.

1: 9.

Except for Zhang Wei's unsteady 0 in the individual competition, Team Hundred Blossoms broke the embarrassing [-].

There are no stars or moon in the night, just a thick darkness that oppresses the heart.

Everyone who returned to the small building of the team was very depressed, and once they entered the gate, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Zhang Jiale sat on the bed silently with his back turned to Sun Zheping.

The last sentence that Ye Qiu typed on the gray and colorless screen was still floating back and forth in front of his eyes.

"Let me tell you that you two have been playing Blossoming Blood Scene for almost two seasons. I saw you play this way in the semi-finals last year. Are you still playing now? Are you not tired of it? I am tired of watching you if you are not tired of it."

A sentence that makes people feel uncomfortable, but they have to admit that it is the truth.

Although Zhang Jiale thinks that he has done his best in what he can do, there is still a faint voice in his heart telling him:

not enough.not enough.

You should do better.

Ye Qiu's words pierced through the illusion he usually used for self-hypnosis: Blossoming Blood Scene is a perfect, excellent, and even miraculous style of play, but it is not invulnerable, but most of the time it is The dazzling light emitted was enough to deal with all kinds of competitions, thus concealing the fatal flaw of Hundred Blossoms—while his cooperation with Sun Zheping became more and more tacit, and the use of Hundred Blossoms Barrage became more and more smooth, and the results became more and more impressive. The fact that the style of play itself needs to be changed and improved is deliberately ignored.

That is to say, in the finals of the third season, what they relied on was still the style of play they explored before they became professional players.

It is not surprising that the same strategy has been used for two years, and Ye Qiu has figured it out and defeated it.

"About the match just now, do you have anything to say?" Sun Zheping was the first to break the silence.Like a stone falling into a lake and causing ripples, the lake remains calm.Expecting Zhang Jiale's mouth to be fruitless, Sun Zheping sighed: "Everyone played well, the fault is me and you."

Zhang Jiale turned around abruptly and looked at Sun Zheping, but when his eyes passed by, he vaguely felt the same feeling as when he heard the voice in his heart.

"We insist too much on the form of the flower and blood scene." The words that Sun Zheping uttered between his lips parted and closed were exactly the same as what he was thinking in his heart, "Flowers are flowers, blood is blood, attack is attack, defense is defense, you are you , I am me... If we only pretend to be strong with cover barrage and surprise attacks, then the gap between us will inevitably be caught. Although this style of play seems perfect at first glance, it is only at first glance. We have already fought like this For two years, Ye Qiu is an old fox, how could he not see the flaws."

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Jiale felt the throbbing throbbing in his blood vessels, squeezed out from his heart pump by pump, burning all over his body: "You want to waste..."

Sun Zheping smiled, and the gloom between his eyebrows was swept away, replaced by his usual youthful spirit: "Abolish the scene of flowers and blood."

"It's just what I want." Zhang Jiale suddenly laughed strangely, "Then I'll give you the flowers too?"

"Do you believe me?" Sun Zheping relaxed his body, fell back on the bed, and asked a question, but his voice sounded full of confidence.

Zhang Jiale followed his example and also lay backward on the bed.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling above his head.

The yellowed old ceiling fan has a few flakes of lime peeled off due to damp, and the wallpaper with curled corners.

He closed his eyes and slowly smiled.

"of course."

It is not easy to temporarily modify the style of play that has been used for more than two years, not to mention that what Sun Zheping mentioned is "abolishing the flower and blood scene", which sounds quite unbelievable.Although Sun Zheping usually has a lot of prestige in the team, when he heard Sun Zheping's thoughts in the tactical planning meeting, everyone still screamed in unison.Frightened by Sun Zheping's usual coercion, most of the team members, including the team manager, lowered their heads and slandered in disbelief, but Mo Chuchen had a particularly strong reaction.

"Crazy! You are really crazy!" He patted the table and stood up, "You plan to spend a week to change the things you have honed in two years?"

"If you don't change, you will lose. I think the result of yesterday's game has made this very clear." Sun Zheping glanced at him, and immediately turned his eyes away: "Does anyone have any doubts?"

"I have!" Mo Chuchen walked to Zhang Jiale's side in two or three steps, "Sun Zheping, almost all of Baihua's tactics are based on the blood scene of flowers. Although you are the core - I admit this, you are very Strong, but Fanhuaxuejing is a style of play formed by you and Deputy Team Zhang, how can you change it just because you say it?"

"Doubts dismissed." Sun Zheping gave a low laugh shortly, "Zhang Jiale won't have any objections."

"You are so talkative! Deputy Zhang..." Mo Chuchen still wanted to say something, but Zhang Jiale stopped him by stretching out his hand: "Chuchen, I have no objection. If you don't change, you will die, everyone knows that."

Mo Chuchen looked at Zhang Jiale in disbelief, but saw Zhang Jiale biting his lower lip and showing a smile that was sure to win: "If it can't be broken, it can't be built, we want Excellent Era to open its eyes and take a good look, it's not a Baihua barrage The superficial form and task arrangement of Kuangjian's attack, but the real scene of flowers and blood."

Sun Zheping raised an eyebrow: "What else do you think that you didn't say yesterday?"

"I've thought about it." Zhang Jiale stood up, with a firm and fanatical brilliance faintly shining in his eyes: "Excellent Era's offense and defense are flawless. Next. People’s energy is limited, so if we want to completely suppress them in a certain aspect, and use all our energy to attack and score, then we have to give up some unnecessary things—”

"for example?"

"treat."

As soon as the words came out, the entire conference room fell into silence.

"You're crazier than me." Sun Zheping laughed loudly, "Okay, let's try."

"You two are crazy! Completely crazy! A bunch of lunatics! This meeting is almost useless!" Mo Chuchen yelled frantically, turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhang Jiale grabbed his wrist.

"If you're not crazy, you can't survive." Zhang Jiale's eyebrows danced with the enthusiasm that Mo Chuchen had seen when he first met him, "For the sake of the championship, let's go crazy?"

Mo Chuchen was startled.

He had heard the story of Zhang Jiale and Sun Zheping working together to disrupt the formation of Ba Qixiongtu's hundred members and sending them back to the resurrection point one by one.When I heard it, I still felt incredible, and my mind was filled with the idea that this story must have been artistically processed and artificially exaggerated.

But at this moment, it seems that this story should end like this.

Not crazy, not live.

Only two lunatics can do such a thing.

"I really believed your nonsense." Mo Chuchen sat down with a wry smile, "What if I can't win?"

Zhang Jiale blinked: "Chu Chen, you are wrong, you haven't done one thing yet, why do you have to think about winning or losing?"

Mo Chuchen was so choked that he couldn't speak, he stared dryly, and then saw Sun Zheping laugh out jokingly: "Winning or losing is still important, but it's not that important."

"Admit it, you two are really philosophers." Mo Chuchen rubbed his temples.