Full-time master Yu Huang knows what he doesn't know

He followed Yu Wenzhou's pace with a smile, and walked out of the guild office together, completely forgetting any boring and meaningless emotions.

6. Fragment six

Throughout February, what made Huang Shaotian very gratified was that he discovered that Ye Qiu's small team was not only targeting Blue Rain, but players from Tiny Herb Tyranny's Samsara and other teams were also in the process of helping the guild grab the boss. He was constantly harassed by everyone in Xingxin, so the crucial matter of grabbing the boss could be regarded as falling into the scene of fair competition among several major guilds.

When a professional player group chatted about this troublesome matter, Jiang Botao expressed his opinion implicitly, "Although I haven't figured out Senior Ye Qiu's intentions...but he won't cause too much hatred... …?"

"He's never lost his hatred, right? That's not bad." Sun Zheping, who had been out of the group for a long time but was pulled back into the group by Ye Qiu because of his reappearance, interjected.

Zhang Jiale instantly cast "Old Sun +1".

Huang Shaotian, who was robbed of +1, sincerely placed "+ID number", and behind him was a bunch of "+N", "+N+1" and "+10086".

This is a small episode, but it can arouse the common feelings of so many professional players, but it also explains certain problems. The e-sports weekly report on Friday, February 2 reflected this problem—the average turnover rate of professional players in the league’s traditionally strong teams this month unexpectedly increased sharply. Compared with the past, this data is simply shocking.

The worried alliance chairman Feng Xianjun thought over and over again, and finally decided to privately invite the relevant personnel of the top ten teams to have a cup of tea and talk.On Blue Rain's side, the manager and captain were naturally involved. Yu Wenzhou had a small meeting ahead of time and briefly chatted with the players about the tactics of the away game against Royal Wind on Friday, and then boarded a plane to head to the league headquarters.

In order to take care of the teams that are relatively far away, this symposium was set in the afternoon, and the problem of solving the bad influence brought by Ye Qiu was only discussed for 10 minutes. Yu Wenzhou contributed a lot, and then it became a relaxing tea party , I have to take care of a meal after the meeting.

After being greeted at the table, everyone praised him by the way. Today, it turned out that Yu Wenzhou, who was the leader at the critical moment, finally sat back at the banquet. In fact, he was not in the mood to really have a good meal, and then the theme song of the Blue Rain team suddenly played After getting up, Yu Wenzhou took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Huang Shaotian who was calling.

"Captain, how is the meeting today? What did the chairman say? Has Ye Qiu's matter been resolved?" He had just apologized and left the meeting to go to a place where there were few people, when Huang Shaotian's voice could not wait to be heard.

Yu Wenzhou smiled and answered briefly that he had already discussed a solution before going back to elaborate, and then asked, "What's the matter with Shaotian calling?"

"I thought of the third round of this season when we played Royal Style at home. In the group arena, they were almost [-]-on-[-] by Han Wen. Now that they are going home, Tian Sen will definitely fight back. The mess left by Han Wen must be I still have to collect it, so I want to study the battle records of Troubled at Night and Sweep the Floor and Fenxiang in the last few seasons at night." Huang Shaotian was still typing on the keyboard with one hand to search for files, "I guess it was me. The naming is too messy, I can’t find it all, can you borrow the captain’s backup to have a look?”

"It should be available online, right?" Yu Wenzhou was slightly surprised.

"On the Internet, you can't download the analysis written by the captain after each game."

Huang Shaotian knew Yu Wenzhou's power-on password, so he just told himself the hard drive path to back up the game video, but Huang Shaotian was slightly divided because at the same time, he found a summary of his defeat against sweeping the floor and burning incense. God doesn't remember too clearly, but it's not important. Now that the goal has been achieved, Huang Shaotian casually reported the team's training situation for the day, then hung up the phone to explain the situation and borrowed the spare key of Yu Wenzhou's door.

He turned on Yu Wenzhou's laptop, entered the captain's student number in the training camp and turned it on, and Lan Yu's team flag quickly jumped out. This is Yu Wenzhou's computer wallpaper. There are not many files on the desktop, so it looks neat and generous. It is completely opposite to Huang Shaotian's screen full of temporary files.

I don't want to recall the paths of the levels that I didn't remember clearly. When Yu Wenzhou named the files of the team's competition, Huang Shaotian was always on the sidelines. The file quickly jumped out, Huang Shaotian looked at it carefully, but was stunned for a moment.

He saw a row of files in the format "[xyyyyxyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyx(********).bak', his nickname + Q number is naturally no stranger, Huang Shaotian knows This is a backup of the □□ chat history, the date in front must have been marked by the captain himself.

It's not surprising to make a backup before reinstalling the system or clearing the chat history. Huang Shaotian looked at the row of dates from five years ago to the end of last month, thinking that the captain is really careful. When the mouse wheel was pulled down, But suddenly stunned.

He moved slowly and dragged the progress bar to bring the row of backed up chat records back into view, but his brows gradually frowned—as if he should praise him for being too good at observing and capturing?He stared at the path clearly displayed at the bottom of the row of searched files, it was very familiar to Huang Shaotian, it was in a certain folder of the Glory game client program.

Huang Shaotian doesn't think the captain is a person who misplaces files, but why are these last chat records stuffed into Glory's folder...?He right-clicked on a backup and selected "Open File Location", hastily scanned a row of bak files in a neat format, and looked at the folder named like a system program, and went to check again with a certain premonition The upper level is also like the contents of the other two subfolders in the system program folder.

He thought it was impolite and shouldn't be... However, he couldn't control the movement of his hands—the speed of his hands was before his consciousness again, it's not good if he couldn't move freely, he was thinking wildly, the sound of his own breathing in the silent room Audibly, he saw the contents of another folder.This time there is a row of neat files again, the format is [x year x month x day] shaotian (************).txt, Huang Shaotian recognized that this was his used cell phone number, The earliest date was still five years ago, and the phone number had been changed long ago, but he still vaguely remembered it. He lightly opened the first file, and saw a series of neatly formatted cell phone text message records exported.

Huang Shaotian read a few of them with ecstasy...they were just daily nonsense, no different from the text messages he often sent to the captain because he was bored now, he no longer remembered them, and what did the captain answer back then, or what? I haven't had time to reply, but it can no longer be reflected in this document.

He suddenly felt the sound of his heartbeat thumping in his ears. This is unscientific. While thinking about it, he couldn't stop opening the last folder—this time it was a photo that could be previewed, and it was still labeled Looking at the date, he quickly slid the mouse... It seemed that all of them were taken by him alone, and there were no group photos with others, even the captain himself was not among them.

It's just such a folder, it's all about me, clean and complete, without any comments or feelings, except for the bak record that is encrypted and cannot see the content, there is no trace of the captain being with me.

Obviously, most of the time they spend together day and night.

Huang Shaotian took a deep breath, and lightly opened the path of the upper two levels, and other folders juxtaposed with the folder full of himself... He checked them carefully, but they all contained system files. There are other strange traces.

It turned out that everything about him hadn't been juxtaposed with anyone. The captain put them, the marks that only existed on him, into...the glory.

"This matter is similar to glory..." He suddenly remembered that the captain had said such a word in a low voice with a smile not long ago. He clearly remembered the captain's gentle eyebrows at that time, as if looking forward to something, but also He seems to have fallen into it helplessly, he thought he was talking about glory, but now he can't remember what the topic they were talking about at that time... Or, he just doesn't want to remember.

My memory really gets worse when I get older, he said to himself.

Huang Shaotian slowly let go of his hands, he looked around, the early spring days were still short, and it was completely dark at this moment, his eyes that had just left the screen could not see clearly, but he just wanted to look away, not to look at this room anymore The only light in the house.

Finally, his eyes fell on the desk next to the laptop, and his eyes, accustomed to the darkness, saw the row of small plastic models through the dim light overflowing from the computer screen.

Huang Shaotian recognized them by their blurred outlines—the entire Blue Rain team was there, but only Troublesome Night Rain was missing, and Suokesar stood alone on the side closest to him, pulling away from everyone alone. distance.

The laptop, which had not been used for a long time, started to standby, and the screen suddenly went black.His vision was once again filled by the dark night, as if being dragged into the death gate cast by this little Soksar, Huang Shaotian silently leaned back, withdrew all his strength, and completely entrusted his body to the chair. Back to support, for a long time silent.

7. Fragment Seven

When Yu Wenzhou and the team manager flew back to City G that night, it was almost midnight, and when he opened the door a little tiredly, he