Singles are prohibited in the team [E-sports]

The World Championship is a BO5 competition system, which is a five-game three-win system.

In the first game, the TSM mid laner failed to regain his blue buff.

Since then, Gu Chou has not given him another blue.

The mentality of TSM's mid-laner was a little bit broken, and Yu Jingwang took the opportunity to force open a face-to-face brush.

"Forget won the double kill and is rushing to Xiaolongkeng." Commentator A's voice was tense: "It seems that TSM is going to give up the ancient dragon when there are two less people!"

The female commentator said angrily: "Gu Shen didn't leave! He was squatting, and he wanted to grab the dragon. But FW's dragon attack is very fast, and Gu Shen is approaching, can you grab this one..."

In the game map, there are two large and small dragon pits. The small dragon pit will no longer refresh the elemental dragon after 35 minutes, and the ancient dragon will go online instead.

The ancient dragon buff has real damage. When the health value drops below 20%, the ancient dragon will be killed directly.

If the ancient dragon is won by FW, it is equivalent to directly declaring the victory of the first round.

"My God! Forget found Gu Shen's position, and Gu Shen was stunned!" The voice of the female commentator suddenly became sharp: "FW took down the ancient dragon!"

The moment Yu Jingwang was dizzy and Gu Chou was stunned, FW finished beating the ancient dragon.

With only three people left in TSM, FW pushed to the high ground smoothly.

Commentator A said: "We can congratulate FW for winning the first game."

Female commentator: "This game is so exciting! Especially Forget and Gu Shen, I can't believe it. With TSM going against the trend, Gu Shen's death count is '0'. Wow, is this God!"

FW finally pushed TSM's crystal, and since the end of the first game, the screen in the venue lit up the FW team logo.

The commentators are still discussing the first game.

"The MVP was given to Forget." Commentator A said: "It's well deserved."

"He single-killed six times online!"

"Hey, in the later stage, TSM was in chaos. This is not what an old team should be in. I hope TSM can quickly adjust."

However, it didn't work out.

In the second game, the TSM mid laner still sleepwalked throughout the game.

With a huge advantage, FW made a direct push and won in just 8 minutes.

Yu Jing forgets to take off the earphones and moves his fingers.

Looking at the word 'victory' on the screen, I feel a little excited and a little complicated.

Just one more win, one more win...

"Wang Wang." Zhang Wangchuan lost a look of "you are great": "The manager came here specially."

The manager of FW is only responsible for the operation of the team, and rarely appears in the team.

This time he came here specially, Zhang Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and whispered to Yu Jingwang, "Let the manager give you a bonus!"

Yu Jingwang touched his nose, he was actually not very interested in bonuses.He just wanted to win so that he would be eligible to talk to that person.

Thinking of this, Yu Jingwang looked across.

Gu Chou picked up the mid laner with a deadpan face, ignoring the countless cameras in the arena, and abruptly dragged him off the stage.

TSM is messed up.

"Don't look." Zhang Wangchuan patted Yu Jingwang's shoulder: "Let's go, the manager is waiting for you in the lounge."

Yu Jingwang closed his eyes when he saw Gu Chou walking off the stage and disappearing into the crowd.

The FW people were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the waiting room, Yu Jingwang walked at the end of the crowd, he was a little worried - it seemed that winning these two rounds was too easy.

He has the ability to solo kill the opponent, but in these two rounds, the opponent's mid laner seemed to give up on himself and deliberately sent him to kill him.

With that in mind, I went to the lounge.

Zhang Wangchuan gently pushed Yu Jingwang and winked at him.

Yu Jingwang touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, then walked in the door.

In the lounge, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting, who was the manager of FW.

Everyone who saw FW came back, the manager put out the cigarette butts, and looked at Yu Jingwang with a smile: "You are doing very well."

Yu Jingwang is not used to being praised by others, so his face is full of shyness.

Zhang Wangchuan closed the door, turned around and said cheerfully, "Wangwang played very well, the MVP of these two rounds is..."

"But, you don't have to fight in the next game." The manager interrupted.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhang Wangchuan frowned, and repeated in doubt: "Does it mean to let the substitute replace Wang Wang?"

"That's right." The manager said lightly.

Yu Jingwang was at a loss. He quickly replayed the previous two games in his mind, wondering if there were mistakes he hadn't noticed.After thinking hard for a long time, he didn't know where his mistake was, except for Gu Chou who took [-] blood in the first round.

Zhang Wangchuan was also obviously surprised, pointing at Yu Jingwang: "Substitution in the deciding game, the MVP who carried the two rounds? You're not mistaken, are you?"

Yu Jingwang turned his gaze to the manager, wondering what the reason was.

The manager only replied indifferently: "Yu Jingwang suddenly felt unwell and couldn't continue fighting. This is the boss's decision."

After speaking, he smiled and asked, "Forget, do you have any objections?"

Yu Jingwang: "?"

He didn't understand what it meant.

So he turned his head and looked at Zhang Wangchuan.

Zhang Wangchuan's eyes suddenly widened, his chest heaved for a while, and he wanted to say something.After holding back for a while, he met Yu Jingwang's eyes.

Zhang Wangchuan clenched his fists and nodded heavily.

Yu Jingwang was taken aback.

He wanted to ask why, but in the end, what he said turned out to be: "Okay."

The top laner surprised Yu Wang: "Isn't it? The MVP of these two rounds is Wang Wang. Now that we are on the bench, how should we fight?"

"You are a professional player, not a rookie." The manager frowned, his tone not very friendly.

Yu Jingwang grabbed the top order, touched the tip of the red nose, and said, "I...I accept this decision."

Zhang Wangchuan closed his eyes.

The manager ordered: "Remember to post a Weibo message about feeling unwell."

"Yeah." Yu Jingwang nodded, and said unnaturally: "I'm going to go to the bathroom, you guys should rest first, that... Come on for the game."

The atmosphere in the lounge was a bit dull, and the teammates were all slumped, and they didn't feel the joy of winning the two games at all.Yu Jingwang is not very good at comforting people, even though he is the one who needs to be comforted the most right now, so he ran out with lame excuses.

"and many more."

When Yu Jingwang opened the door, he was stopped by the manager.

"Give me your phone." The manager stretched out his hand, "I'll help you post on Weibo."

Yu Jing forgets to hand over the phone to the manager.

Then the manager said: "Go."

Yu Jingwang gently closed the door of the lounge, then leaned against the door and rubbed his eyes.

I feel a little sad.

He wants to win, he really wants to win this championship, so that he can be one step closer to Gu Chou.

Yu Jingwang shook his head, overturning the thought just now, and thought: at least after winning the championship, the gap between him and Gu Chou can be narrowed a little bit.

The more he thought about it, the sadder Yu Jingwang felt, fearing that people passing by would see something, he put on the hat attached to his clothes, heaved a few breaths and turned to go to the place opposite to the toilet.

Yu Jingwang walked aimlessly, and unknowingly came to a side door of the arena.Today's weather is not good, the wind is blowing outside, Yu Jingwang pushed open the small door, wanting to go out to get some air.

Squeak——

The door was pushed open a small crack, and a few intermittent conversations drifted in with the cold wind.

"Think I'm targeting you?"

"No...no...it's my own problem, my fault, I will pay attention to it in the next game."

"Heh." The questioner didn't believe it, and his tone was mocking: "TSM's outside odds are 1 to 10. Captain, how much is a head? If you have money, let's earn it together."

"What do you mean!"

Yu Jingwang was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he immediately closed the door and turned around to run.

"stop--"

A hard voice sounded from behind.

Yu Jing forgets to pull his hat, and really wants to run away.

"Yu Jingwang..."

As if he was very familiar with his back, the man called his name directly.

Now, Yu Jingwang couldn't run anymore, so he had to turn around stiffly.

The small door was fully opened, and Gu Chou was leaning on the door frame carelessly, looking at him: "What did you overhear?"

"I..." Yu Jingwang opened his mouth and said honestly, "TSM odds... I won't talk nonsense."

Gu Chou made a "squeaky" sound.

Yu Jingwang fell silent awkwardly, resignedly waiting for Gu Chou to mock him.

Gu Chou looked at him, Yu Jingwang looked like a frightened rabbit.He tilted his head to look at the TSM captain outside the door: "You go back first? I will have a private conversation with him for a while."

TSM captain Liu Chaohai suppressed his anger, passed the two of them, and left without looking back.

Now only Yu Jingwang and Gu Chou are left.

Yu Jingwang panicked even more, and forced himself to open his mouth again: "I... I was just passing by..."

"19 plus 18, 37."

"What?" Yu Jingwang was at a loss.

"39." Gu Chou adjusted his posture, and said calmly, "From yesterday to today, you have said 39 words to me."

Yu Jingwang, who thought Gu Chou would talk about him, was stunned, he never expected Gu Chou to say this.Did he say 39 words to Gu Chou yesterday and today?

Yu Jingwang was successfully led away by Gu Chou, 39 words... It turned out that he had said so much to Gu Chou in just two meetings.

If he can win the championship, will he be able to speak 390 words?

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Yu Jingwang was distracted, Gu Chou's expression was uneasy, and he looked him up and down: "Thinking about how to spread the stolen information?"

Yu Jingwang immediately said: "No! I won't talk nonsense."

As if afraid that Gu Chou would not believe it, Yu Jingwang forced himself to hold back a sentence: "Even... others won't believe me."

"Who knows if you have a recording."

"I don't have my phone with me." Yu Jingwang hurriedly explained.

The man didn't answer, but walked down two or three small steps, and stood in front of Yu Jingwang.

Yu Jingwang was half a head lower than Gu Chou, only to see this man slowly leaning forward, his handsome eyebrows enlarged.

"You don't have your phone?" Yu Jingwang heard Gu Chou tsk: "Check it out for me?"

Yu Jingwang hurriedly backed away, feeling too guilty, so he raised his arms with difficulty, waiting for Gu Chou to search him.

"Crying from fright?" Noticing that Yu Jingwang's eyes were red, Gu Chou stood up straight, his tone indifferent: "Or are you crying with joy because you are about to defeat the old senior?"

"No." Seeing that Gu Chou didn't intend to do a body search, Yu Jingwang touched his nose in embarrassment: "I...I didn't cry. I..." Yu Jingwang didn't know why he followed Gu Chou's words, so Gathering up his courage, he said, "Next... Substitute for the next game... Substitute... I won't go, I didn't beat you, no, I didn't want to beat you."

He really wanted the courage to communicate with Gu Chou normally, and winning the championship was one.

But not anymore.

Yu Jingwang thought, if Gu Chou hates him so much, he should be very happy to hear the news.

Gu Chou didn't answer immediately, but stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

Without the expected mockery, Yu Jingwang looked at him suspiciously, and after meeting Gu Chouli's cold eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head: "I... don't feel well."

"lie."

Yu Jingwang's heart skipped a beat.

In the next second, Gu Chou's chin was lifted. It was obviously a frivolous movement, but the Gu Chou that Yu Jingwang saw had a force that made people submit.

Yu Jingwang struggled for a while, but failed.

"You agree?" Gu Chou narrowed his eyes.

Yu Jingwang pursed his lips and nodded for a long time.

"reason?"

It took a long time for Yu Jingwang to realize that Gu Chou was asking him why he agreed to change.

No matter how dull Yu Jingwang was, he still felt a little danger from these two simple words, as if he would die miserably if he didn't tell the real reason.

Yu Jingwang bit the bullet and said: "Liu Chaohai is playing fake matches, it's not fair. I think my boss wants you to win."

Seeing that Gu Chou raised his eyebrows, he said in a loud voice, "Isn't he your brother..."

Gu Chou's face darkened, he dropped Yu Jingwang's chin, and said contemptuously, "I need you to win this championship?"

Yu Jingwang didn't dare to make a sound.

***

FW lounge.

Zhang Wangchuan was talking about some details with the substitute, who never expected that he would play in this situation.

Yu Jingwang has already won two MVPs, but his own strength is not as good as Yu Jingwang's one finger.

"Brother Zhang..." the substitute said, "Otherwise, let Wang Wang go, I can't do it."

Holding his breath, Zhang Wangchuan turned his head to look at the team manager who came specially: "It's just this bear statue that hasn't played yet."

The manager lit a cigarette and smiled: "What the boss means, there is no way."

He held Yu Jingwang's mobile phone: "I haven't logged in to Weibo for a long time and need a password. You were in charge of Yu Jingwang's Weibo account before, right? What's the password?"

Zhang Wangchuan said perfunctorily, "I forgot."

The manager threw the phone on the table, and the atmosphere in the lounge froze again.

"I'll say it again!" The manager was extremely impatient: "This is what the boss meant. Why are you angry at me?"

boom--

The door was kicked roughly from the outside.

Everyone followed the sound.

Gu Chou stood outside the door expressionlessly, then hooked Yu Jingwang to everyone's sight.

Yu Jingwang blushed, and looked at everyone in the room guiltily: "Brother Zhang, Brother Zhu, I think... I think..."

Zhang Wangchuan vented his anger on Gu Chou, he pulled Yu Jingwang into the room, glared at Gu Chou: "Are you a beast? Bullying newcomers will make you orgasm?"

Gu Chou gave him a cold look: "Shut up."

Seeing Gu Chou, the manager was stunned for a moment, then forced out a smile: "Gu..."

"Shut up, too, and listen to him." Gu Chou didn't even look at him.

The manager was bluffed by Gu Chou, cursed a few words in his heart, and then went to see Yu Jingwang, waiting for him to speak.

Everyone stared at Yu Jingwang, including Gu Chou.

Yu Jingwang pursed his lips, took a few deep breaths and said, "I want to finish the game."

"Did you hear that?" From then on, Gu Chou cast his eyes on the manager miserly.

The manager smiled apologetically: "This is a unanimous decision made by several senior executives and the boss in consideration of the team's development."

"And." The manager turned to Gu Chou: "Gu Chou, you are from TSM, should you avoid our FW strategy?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Chou suddenly smiled.

"Zhang Wangchuan, your e-sports son wants to continue playing." Gu Chou asked, "Did you hear that?"

Zhang Wangchuan nodded dully.

After finishing speaking here, Gu Chou looked at the manager: "Zhu Jian, your team's mid laner is willing to overcome his physical discomfort and continue the game. Did you hear that?"

Zhu Jian laughed: "So what?"

Gu Chou scoffed: "I'm sorry, I'm talented and intelligent, and I understand the motivation of your team's substitutions at the match point. What's more embarrassing is that I can't control my mouth when I lose my temper. Tell your boss Gu , if he still wants to make money from FW, don't make me angry."

Gu Chou pointed at Yu Jingwang, tilted his head and asked, "Did you hear what he said now?"

The smile on Zhu Jian's face disappeared.