Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The two reached a tacit understanding that "the captain has no conscience", and skillfully reciprocated and squatted in front of the door of the room, leaning on a small gap to eavesdrop on the speeches of the people inside.

Lin Litian only turned on a small lamp above his head, and cast a hazy beam of light on the area where the two of them were standing, while the rest of the place was still dark.

He pulled out a chair, and the sound of rubbing against the floor rattled, "Sit."

Song Yan sat down as he said.

Lin Litian sat on the table, stretched his legs, looked down at Song Yan, "What did you think about the training match just now?"

He was talking about business, but his hands were not idle.

His posture was relaxed, one hand was not too hard to support the edge of the table, and the other hand took Song Yan's hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

White like cold porcelain, the temperature is also cool, the fingers are very long, and the nails are round and full.

E-sports players all have a pair of good-looking hands, and the hands of two people are clasped together, like a rare work of art in the world.

Song Yan looked at Lin Litian's movements and was slightly absent-minded, thinking that Lin Litian was going to scold him, and his mouth was terribly serious, "I pulled the gun thread astray."

"At that time, you had a third-level first-level third-level armor, and you still had a fully equipped AKM in your hand, so it was not a problem to fight back." Lin Litian was helpless, rubbing his head, "It was not your fault just now, don't worry about anything. Take it on yourself."

I didn't mean to train myself...

Song Yan raised his head slowly, his eyes flickered with fragments of light.

When the light is too dim, these broken lights appear extraordinarily clear.

After a long time, Song Yan seriously explained what he thought: "It's not that the time to train on myself is limited, I don't have time to care about who is right and who is wrong, I just want to work hard to become better."

Lin Litian laughed, "You are good enough, but what LND lacks now is cooperation."

"Not enough." Song Yan shook his head stubbornly, "As long as I am strong enough, Lao Pi's hand injury will not be a problem, and he can help LND win back the tickets to the global finals with his own hands."

Only if he is stronger can he make up for the impact of Lao Pi's hand injury.

Not just him, everyone thinks so.

Lao Pi outside the door didn't expect him to say that, and looked at Biubiu in astonishment.

Why is there a sense of relief that my son has grown up spontaneously? ? ?

The chatter in the review room continued.

"There's no need to pay for other people's mistakes, it's not for the good of the team." Lin Litian said slowly, "In the game, everyone should match the rhythm of the person who can carry. If it was Lao Pi who played just now, he would definitely not have Such a mistake."

"Trust yourself a little more."

There is always a force in Song Yan's body, and if he is not careful, he will use it in the wrong direction.

This is true of every world.

Song Yan bit the soft flesh beside his teeth, and nodded with difficulty, expressing that he knew.

After finishing what he wanted to say, Song Yan asked again: "Then I went back to train?"

Lin Litian was silent, and said after a while: "No hurry, just charge the battery first."

In the beginning, the original intention of calling people over was for review, but now the time and place are too suitable for Lin Litian to do something other than review.

The two sat one tall and one low, Lin Litian leaned on the table and bent forward.

He is tall and tall. When he lowered his head, a large area of ​​light was blocked. Song Yan narrowed his eyes to see his expression, "Charging... what kind of electricity?"

As soon as he approached, Song Yan's heartbeat would be pressed by a certain acceleration button, and it almost jumped out of his throat with a thud.

"Song Yan." His voice was low and magnetic, coaxing, "Kiss?"

Song Yan looked dazedly at the face close at hand, and the accelerator button of the heartbeat was almost shot into sparks, which was tantamount to sparks hitting the earth.

Outside the door, Biubiu couldn't hear the voice coming from the conversation, so he tried his best to get closer to the door, "I can't hear you... what are you talking about?"

"Are you still praising me, are you still praising me?" Lao Pi was still immersed in the captain's sentence just now, "If Lao Pi was on the field just now, he would not have made such a mistake", wishing to put his ears to the ground.

"I can't hear you!!!" Biubiu shouted silently with his mouth, "Why is there no sound at all??"

"Go aside and let me listen!"

"Did Song Yan A go up??? Throwing the captain down?"

"Don't squeeze!"

Two people scrambled to squeeze into the crack of the door...

boom--

The door of the review room opened in response, and two people fell in.

Biubiu also comically rolled forward twice, and rolled to Lin Litian's feet.

Song Yan was taken aback and withdrew his hand in an instant.

Fortunately, the two people who rolled in didn't see this little trick.

With empty palms, Lin Litian, who wanted to do something but didn't have time to put it into action, couldn't hold back, and cursed softly: "...Fuck."

Biubiu's heart was bitter, and tears flowed down his heart.

Now 4000 on APM is useless.

I don't know if what Lin Litian said had an effect, or if Biubiu and Lao Pi have completely settled down under the captain's wire.

The training matches in the next few days went well.

Although occasionally being hammered by strong teams in other divisions, the winning rate is steadily increasing.

After two weeks of high-pressure training in the dark, LND finally ushered in the six-day intercontinental match.

When they got off the plane, they ran into 6Star who came to the competition together at the airport.

Number, who took the lead, was still drowsy, but when he saw LND, he lost his drowsiness instantly. He accurately recognized Song Yan from inside, with a coquettish face, "Little baby!"

The two teams walked side by side, both young men in their teens and 20s, especially a few of them were really eye-catching, and instantly attracted most of the attention of the entire airport.

Zhou Nanchao waved to Song Yan and Song Yan nodded back.

Lin Litian glanced at Number and Zhou Nan, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a bad mood.

He went around to the other side of Song Yan to separate them, "Stay away from our assaulters."

"It's hard to say whether the next season will be yours or not." Number didn't give up his great cause of poaching, and passed him to throw an olive branch to Song Yan, "YAN, think about joining our team, the champion of the spring season, the future is boundless~"

Before Song Yan could speak, Lin Litian began to sneer, "The champion of the spring competition will still compete with us for points."

Number fought back angrily, "If 6Star can't win, there is still a chance. If you can't win, you will even save money on air tickets for the summer split."

The team members watched too much the scene where the two captains were always choking when they had nothing to do, and no one got involved, leaving the stage to them.

Lin Litian shrugged, "Winning or losing is all about strength, but at least LND will not retire."

This is one thing he dug out from the original body's memory.

In the summer split of the previous year, 6Star performed abnormally in the summer split, and withdrew from the summer split ahead of schedule when it was determined that they would miss the global finals.

Number frowned, "That's tactical preservation of strength!!! You know what!"

Lin Litian smiled without saying a word.

The two teams walked out of the airport and got into their cars respectively. The commercial vehicles left the airport and headed to the hotel where they were staying.

LND is a wealthy team, and the hotels they stay in when they play games are usually the best among their peers, and they also open single-person suites.

Yu Shao went to check in, and Zhang Ji took the tablet that never left his body to explain to everyone the schedule for the next few days.

"Tomorrow will officially start the mixed competition in each competition area in East Asia. Sixteen teams, six competition days, five games a day, three days rest in between, points will be calculated according to the ranking and number of heads in each game, and there will be extra points for the God of War position..."

The rules of the intercontinental competition are similar every year, and everyone is not paying attention, and Zhang Ji is just going through the motions.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, he didn't say any more, "There will be a training match tonight, with the European division. We have fewer training matches with Europe, so we can hone our tactics."

Then let everyone get the room card and go back to the room.

Lin Litian took two room cards from Yu Shao's hand, and walked to the elevator with Song Yan.

"Didn't you say that the captain is straight and doesn't like Song Yan?" Lao Pi watched the two inseparable people from a distance, and always felt that something was wrong, "The captain just put Song Yan on his belt?"

biubiu is very confident, "Impossible, look at Number, I believe he is crooked, if the captain is crooked, I will give you a whole set of peripherals."

Not far away, Number, who lives in the same hotel, got his room card and non-stop approached Song Yan, "Xiao Yanyan, Xiao Yanyan, don't you really think about transferring~"

Lin Litian couldn't bear the disturbance, so he took out the earphones from Song Yan's peripheral bag and put them on for him.

Both ears were tightly covered.

Number: "???"

Song Yan: "..."

Lao Pi, who witnessed the whole process, had a chill, no doubt about him.

The training match in the evening started on time, and played three rounds. In the first two rounds, Lao Pi played, and in the second round, River took Lao Pi's place.

The teams in the European division play fiercely and shoot frequently. After the whole night of training, the load on the wrist is extremely heavy.

In addition to the team manager and coach, LND accompanied him this time, as well as a physical therapist specially prepared for Lao Pi.

After the training match, the physical therapist helped Lao Pi do acupuncture, and while sticking needles in Lao Pi's hand, he told him, "In your situation, if you play five games a day, you don't have to wait until the summer and world games. This hand will be fine." Wasted in the intercontinental competition."

Lao Pi touched the end of the thin needle curiously, and the hair-thin needle trembled slightly with his movements, "Is it so serious? Why do I feel okay... oh!"

The physical therapist's needle did not know where it stuck, and Lao Pi almost jumped out of his seat in pain.

The physical therapist sneered, "Substitute if you can, don't take your body seriously."

Lao Pi sneered twice, and didn't say yes or no.

The crowd watching his physical therapy exchanged complicated glances.

River's current strength has just touched the passing line, and Lao Pi can't let go completely.

The team hadn't been out of the base for a toothbrush festival for two weeks, so they finally took a long trip. When the physical therapy was over, biubiu saw that it was still early, so he proposed to go out for a late-night snack.

There is a smoky restaurant opposite the hotel, and a few people found a crowded barbecue restaurant to sit in, and biubiu began to call the waiter to come and order grilled skewers.

At the end of the order, I ordered half a dozen beers.

Lin Litian raised his eyebrows, neither approved nor rejected, with a hypocritical smile, "It's pretty good, drink more, and you don't have to play games tomorrow when you're hungover, just go back to the base."

Biubiu raised his hands and retorted guiltily, "Six big men, just half a dozen drinks, where can I get drunk."

Seeing that he included himself, Song Yan immediately said, "I don't drink."

Lin Litian suddenly remembered that it was true, Song Yan avoided wine in every world.

"My hands are still hurting, I feel better after drinking." Lao Pi stopped hiding at this time, and began to sell miserably.

Xiao Bo spread his hands, expressing that he followed the crowd.

In the end, the half dozen beers were placed on the table.

Lin Litian: "..."

In less than half a second, he compromised and picked up one of the cans of beer, easily pulling the tab open.

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I actually caught up with it, I thought it would be posted in the early hours of the morning (I am proud!