[Dark Table] Brotherhood is not established

The coming-of-age chapter officially opens~

"Let's congratulate Team DM for winning the spring finals with 3-1!!"

"Congratulations to the DM team!!"

Cheers like a tsunami filled the entire stadium, and the five members of the DM team hugged each other happily on the stage.

Everyone in the venue was shouting their names, and the atmosphere was constantly pushed to a higher climax.

Under the prompting of the staff, the five young people walked to the center of the huge stage, surrounded by the souls of their team, Muto Yuki raised the championship trophy that symbolized victory.

A large number of golden ribbons floated down from the sky, forming a gorgeous golden rain curtain, reflecting the bright smiling face of the legendary mid laner Yugi Muto, which was conveyed along the camera all the way to the other side of the ocean.

The passionate and high-pitched voice of the game commentary is still echoing, but the scene has completely changed.

Completely different from the twilight in Japan, the warm sunlight is shining through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the luxurious restaurant.

At the end of the long dining table, the young man put down his wine glass, and at the same time raised his hand to prevent the servants from pouring wine for him again.

He picked up the tablet on the table, which was still playing the lively awards ceremony on the other side of the ocean.

The young man with purple eyes smiled happily on the screen. His eyebrows and eyes have not changed in any way from six years ago, but the cheeks that were a little baby fat have faded due to the growth of these years and have become a little more angular.

His finger brushed the young man's cheek on the screen, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a man with dark brown skin walked in.

"Master."

"Ah."

"The Hekkarati family has agreed to the previous conditions."

"Well, he is a smart man, and the rest can be done as I said before."

"Yes."

"Master heard that you have been investing in an e-sports club in recent years. I hope you can visit him when you have time."

The awards ceremony on the screen was over, and the tablet was put aside, and the youngest head of the Ishtar family, Yatum Ishtar, got up directly.

He took the coat from the servant and walked out quickly.

The man with dark brown skin followed closely behind him.

"It just so happens that I'm going to talk to him too. By the way, Mahat is preparing the plane, and I'm going to Japan."

"Yes."

The celebration didn't end until very late, and it was already late at night when the game returned to the club.

Everyone arranged the drunk staff, and the teammates went back to their bedrooms one by one.

Sitting alone in the training room, the game is nestled in the gaming chair, looking at the latest medal that belongs to him on the opposite display cabinet, a little lost.

Six years have passed since Atum left, and it has been six years since he officially stepped on the professional stage.In the first half year of joining the DM team, he has been sitting on the bench watching the drinking fountains.

Half a year later, he got the opportunity to start the game, and since then, he has never been a substitute again. His strong personal strength allowed him to win the championship in the first year of his debut, and in the five years after that, The championship trophy has almost always been in his hands.

The strong dominance makes the game a legend among many players, and the debut is the pinnacle, but few people can do it.

The teammates around him have changed batch after batch, but the position of the game has never changed. For this, the players also joked that the game is played with iron, and the teammates are flowing water.

But after all, e-sports is an industry that eats young people. As the age increases, the responsiveness is also declining.The average player may retire after playing for three or four years, but a player who has been playing for six years is already an absolute veteran.

In the past year, some situations have appeared one after another on the Internet, worrying about how long he can continue to play.

Regarding this point, the game also knows that he really won't be able to play for a long time, even though he is only 24 this year.

The e-sports player's day and night training mode, as well as more than twelve hours of high-intensity training a day, as well as continuous intake of inhibitors all year round, are exhausting his body.

Rubbing his aching back, Youyou sighed softly and leaned back in the chair.

Six years... How time flies...

I don't know what happened to Atum...

What a ruthless guy... After leaving, there is no news at all...

Compared with when we just separated six years ago, the game is now much calmer.

The pain of separation has also been buried in the deepest part of his heart, it's not that it doesn't exist, it's not that it's let go, it's just that compared to the beginning, he may be able to face it more easily.

He knew that he couldn't let it go.

This feeling will only continue to ferment in his heart, but it will be hidden by him.

The surface is calm and breezy, but it's just a ridiculous self-deception, just like it was back then.

Turning the chair around, the game habitually turned on the computer and opened the client login account.

After the first round, probably because he was really tired after a busy day, he didn't play the game very well. He was beaten up by three opponents surrounded by the defensive tower, and finally died tragically under the sand soldiers of the opposing mid laner.

Later, because of the large gap in equipment, the experience of the game was not good. He was killed by the opponent's mid laner several times.

After handing in all the skills and trying to change the two opponents before dying, the computer screen of the game turned gray again.

Looking at the trick enchantress lying on the ground and the long resurrection time, Yu Yu left his hands from the keyboard.

The mid laner on the opposite side of the screen, the desert emperor Azir, who looks like a pharaoh, circled around his corpse with a spear, and kept expressing expressions without rushing to demolish the tower.

After looking at the ID, he was sure that he was not someone he knew, but the appearance of the other party always made the game a little familiar. He thought for a while and slowly typed an ID in the dialog box.

"MUTA?"

"(*￣︶￣)"

Yes, it really is this guy.

Seeing that expression, Yu Yu had the urge to crawl along the network cable and beat that guy up.

Did this person stay up most of the night and deliberately come here to ruin his gaming experience?

MUTA is a new player in the game in the past few months. He is a high-level player who specializes in playing the jungle position.

Because the opponent played very well, the game was given to a friend.

Later, for some reason, the two of them started playing together, occasionally duoing together when they were free, and he played MUTA and jungler in the middle.

I have to say that when the jungler and the jungler are MUTA, the game in the middle lane is like an emperor, very nourishing.

The two of them are like conjoined twins, MUTA just squats in the middle lane and doesn't go anywhere, making the game fat and fat in every round, killing all directions.

However, MUTA's online is very irregular, sometimes every day, sometimes only once in ten days and a half months, which makes the game very curious about what the other party does.

Although they have known each other for several months, the interaction between the two is limited to the inside of the game, so it is not known whether the opposite MUTA is a male or female game, and the occasional communication between the two is also done in text.

One person is playing, and two people are playing together. After the end of the game, the game sent an invitation to the other party, but was rejected, and then a message prompt from the other party popped up in the lower right corner.

MUTA: "It's something, I'm going to download it soon, let's play together next time."

YUIG: "Okay."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, a dialog box popped up on the client terminal. When he clicked on it, he saw a system prompt. MUTA gave him a whole set of new hero skins.

There is also a line of congratulations below.

"Congratulations on winning the championship."

Regarding the fact that he is a professional player, if the opponent pays a little attention to the player, it is easy to know, and the game has not hidden this.

It is not the first time that MUTA gave him a gift. Basically, every time there is something new in the official release, MUTA will give him a set immediately, and it is the kind that is given in both large and small sizes, which is very generous.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party didn't care about his private contact information at all, and didn't go online so frequently, the game would have suspected that this person had any plans for him.

The game also refused his gift at the beginning, but this person didn't listen to him at all, and later told him that as a reward, it would be fine for the game to bring him up occasionally.

As far as the game is concerned, the top score is not easy, so I agreed without thinking, but I found out later that this person doesn't need him at all.

I don't understand what this person is thinking at all, and because the other party said that I have all the skins, this makes the game not know what to give in return, so I can only play with the other party more every time I see the other party online .

I wanted to tell the other party again, stop giving gifts, but as soon as the game closed the pop-up window, I found that MUTA had gone offline.

Fine.

It was getting late, I turned off the computer game and planned to go back to have a rest, the club manager Kairyo came down from upstairs.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

Passing a bottle of water to Yu Yu casually, Kaoru pulled a chair and sat down opposite him.

"Get ready to go, why don't you rest yet?"

"I'm busy looking for your successor, how can I have time to rest?"

Tapir half-complainingly said that the time he became the manager of the DM club was about the same as the time he played professionally in the game, and he became the manager just in time for the game to shine.This has made Kaoliang's career flourish in the past few years, and games can be regarded as a major contributor to the success of Kaoliang's career.

Also because of this, Kairliang has a very good relationship with the game in private.

"Haha, sorry."

"If you feel sorry, just play for a few years."

For this, the game did not answer, just smiled.

Kairliang also knew that this was impossible, so he just said it casually without reporting any expectations, and as a friend, he also felt that the game should be retired.

Rather than following the decline of the state, the performance on the field is getting worse and worse, it is better to remember the legend by retreating bravely.

"Recently, I did find a good newcomer. I'm talking about it. The coaching staff has also seen it. If there is no problem, I will let him come to the club to try it out after a while."

"Well, if it's appropriate, I will do everything I can to train him."

The two chatted about some topics about the newcomers, and when Yu Yu got up and was about to go to sleep, Kaoru called him back again.

"By the way, we have a big investor who also likes to play LOL, and we may arrange for you to play a few games with him or something."

"Okay, got it."

After waving his hand, Yu You went upstairs and returned to his room, without paying much attention to it.

The investor is also one of the bosses.

What to play with...

I hope that the boss's skills are not too bad.

TBC