Sharpen the knife without accidentally cutting the vegetable bow [E-sports]

The holding of the Fate Cup is a big event in the entire game circle, and as the highest game school in China, the Capital E-Sports Academy, the students in the school are also busy these days.

"The fifth round of the regular season, the first match of Group C."

In the huge classroom, there are a lot of dark students below. The teacher on the podium taps the tablet in his hand, and the screen behind him changes accordingly: "When you go back, what everyone wants to deconstruct is this game. The perspective of the players is random. The requirement is to analyze the logic behind the team's decision-making and modify the original tactics by limiting the known conditions from the first perspective..."

After a pause, the teacher looked around at the students below, and said leisurely, "Give it to me in three days, and the grades of this thesis will be used as your final grade indicators for this tactical class."

"what……"

"No!"

"Can you change the game..."

There was a burst of wailing from the audience, and many students showed despairing expressions on their faces.

"Not negotiable."

The teacher ruthlessly rejected the classmate's request, and turned off the tablet in his hand: "After taking such a long class, I have learned something, right? Let's not talk about whether the writing is good or not, at least I want to read the report you handed in. Seeing your attitude here, it is best to have your own thinking."

"So."

The teacher smiled slightly: "Come on for the practical class assessment in the afternoon, get out of class is over."

The teacher left the classroom, leaving many students staring at each other.

"I'm really speechless...Obviously the previous reports were all about analyzing the previous games..."

A boy with a crew cut puts his head in his hands, with a sad face: "At least I can find some material on the Internet to hang around. This year, I will directly participate in the competition that just ended this year. Where can I find data analysis..."

"No way, the Fate Cup will start at this time."

A girl with a pretty face next to the boy with a crew cut pushed her glasses: "Anyway, it's a group system, three days is almost enough. I'll do the data, and you will build the tactical model. After two days and nights, I can get out."

There are many masters in this Fate Cup, and the game is more exciting than before. If you have watched this Fate Cup carefully, you will find that there are many new tactics and new lineups that have not been seen before. After the update iteration, many previous teaching materials are no longer available.

This is a good thing for the school and professional teachers. The new version of the training game materials is very difficult to get, especially the internal training games of the team. There are not many public outflows, and there are only so many games that can be used as teaching materials over and over again. some.After the start of the Fate Cup, the teaching material of the new version of the tactics major suddenly increased, and there was a lot of new content to talk about.

But for students in majors, this is not good news.Many of the previous course materials can be found on the Internet for the analysis of master players. You can also use the thesis reports of previous seniors as a reference, and you can easily pass the level by modifying and sewing.Now the end-of-term assessment uses the regular season materials that have just been played. It has only been a few days since the official release, and there are very few data analysis available on the Internet, which means that they cannot cross the river by feeling the stones of their predecessors. Everything has to be done by yourself.

"Born at the wrong time!"

The flat-headed man complained, "Why do you have to play at this time, can't we play after our final assessment is over..."

The woman with glasses said blankly, "You didn't say that when you watched the game all night yesterday."

When I watched the game, I watched the game with great relish, and when it was my turn to write the report, I wailed all over the place, and I was double-standard.

"Fion!"

The short-haired boy looked up and saw a familiar figure from behind, as if seeing a savior, he shouted the other person's name.

Wu Feiang turned his head and asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Come to our group!"

The flat-headed boy smiled and offered an olive branch: "Do you have a group? Do you want to join us? The three of us will do big things together, and we will secure course credits!"

Wu Feiang's tone was apologetic: "I'm sorry, I've already joined another group..."

"Is that so..."

The boy with a flat head couldn't win him over, and he didn't force him. After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "Then what, I heard that you and Chen Xingran are very close. You two were good friends in school, right? Can you do me a favor? Go ask for it." Come over with the data analysis data of the game?"

It is no secret that Chen Xingran is a student of Shoudian. As the biggest dark horse in this year's Fate Cup, the spotlight player with the most highlights and wonderful shots on the field, and one of the top three top fighters in the national server, Chen Xingran is his own Students in the same class, this made many students feel honored, and even many students were also fans of Chen Xingran.

This feeling is quite strange, probably similar to the feeling that everyone is still learning acting, and a certain classmate has already soared in place and is directly nominated for an Oscar...

Although Chen Xingran is no longer in school and hasn't come to class for a long time, it doesn't affect his name becoming a mythical existence in school.

Wu Feiang and Chen Xingran have such a good relationship, and it should not be difficult to get some analysis data.

There are people above us!

"Well, of course you can."

Wu Feiang nodded: "I asked Xing Ran to ask for it yesterday, and he sent me a copy. If you want it, I will send it to you later."

"thanks, thanks!"

The flat-headed boy was overjoyed: "I love you, I'll treat you to dinner tonight!"

"It's a little thing."

"correct."

The boy with a flat head thought of something and asked, "Isn't there a practical exam in the afternoon, will Chen Xingran come?"

Under normal circumstances, even if you are going to work in a professional team, you will have to take the final exam, but after all, it is during the Fate Cup competition, and Chen Xingran is still a member of the team that has reached the finals. He must be busy training and may not have time Come to test.If there is really no time, the school should not force it, and there is no problem in giving the green light. After all, Chen Xingran's signboard is also a good publicity point for Shoudian, so it is not so unreasonable.

"I'm not sure about this..."

In fact, Wu Feiang knew it. Chen Xingran sent him a message yesterday, saying that he would come to take the exam, but the boy in front of him with a flat head was famous for his loudspeaker in class, so he couldn’t keep his mouth shut. If he told him , and soon everyone will know.

Today is different from the past. Chen Xingran is now an out-and-out star player in the league. If he makes a high-profile appearance in the school, it will definitely cause a sensation. After thinking about it, Wu Feiang decided to keep it a secret for Chen Xingran: "They are so busy training, don't There must be time...you will know if you have a look in the afternoon."

"Too……"

……

At the gate of the Capital E-Sports Academy, a black car drove up from a distance, stopped at the school gate, and then two people walked out of the car.

They wear masks and hats. They are tall and the other is short, with excellent body proportions. The shorter one is wearing a blue sweater and black pants. On his feet is a pair of Nfic joint shoes. The color of Klein echoes the sweater on the upper body. There came a breath of youth.

However, the temperament of the young man is very quiet. His back is straight, his hands hang down naturally, and the gap with boys of the same age who are often bowed due to lack of exercise and body management is immediately widened. The whole person is like a sword hidden in a sheath. Like a sword, with an indistinct sharpness that makes others unable to look away.

There are many students at the school gate. As a prestigious school, Shoudian does not lack children from rich families, but it is still rare to see such a unique boy, and the boys and girls who come and go look sideways.

...Why do you feel that these two people look familiar?

Chen Xingran looked at the Shoudian school gate in front of him, feeling quite emotional.

He hasn't been back for a while.

When he first came to this world, he was still an ordinary first-time freshman, going to and from get out of class like other students. His days in school seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed like it was just yesterday.

It's a pity that I haven't experienced life on a university campus for a long time before entering the professional arena.

Chen Xingran was still sighing in place, and another person's temperature came from the collar behind him.

Yang Yunche helped him straighten the hat of the sweater, met Chen Xingran's suspicious gaze, and said with a smile: "The hat is messed up."

He took out his own and Chen Xingran's bags from the car, and held them together in his hand: "Don't be nervous about the exam later, it's fine. Have you brought your student ID card and exam admission ticket? You need to get on good terms with your classmates. Don't buy some snacks and go in to share with your classmates? Oh, by the way, if you feel urgent to urinate during the exam, remember to raise your hand and report to the teacher..."

Chen Xingran: "..."

The first two sentences are still decent, but the more I say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

"I'm going to take an exam."

Chen Xingran took the bag from Yang Yunche angrily: "It's not like going to kindergarten."

"If only you went to kindergarten."

Yang Yunche had a smile in his eyes: "In this way, I can still pick you up at the door after school, carry your small schoolbag and baby bottle, hide at the door and pretend to be late, and watch you cry out of breath because you couldn't find me. "

Chen Xing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then I'll give you a punch when you show up."

One day without a roof tile.

"Oh……"

Yang Yunche nodded, and pretended to be surprised: "You didn't refute the last sentence... so you didn't see that I would really cry?"

"will not!"

Chen Xingran turned around and wanted to leave.

"When will it be?"

Yang Yunche pulled him back, blinked his eyes, and pointed: "Will it be when it hurts?"

Chen Xingran's ears were reddened by his deep and hooligan tone: "...No."

Yang Yunche met his amber eyes, his gaze sank for a moment, and the corners of his mouth under the mask hooked up meaningfully: "It's best not to."

"..."

Is this person talking pornographically?

Yang Yunche accepted it as soon as he saw it, put away the teasing in his eyes before Chen Xingran beat him, and said seriously: "Okay, you go in, I will pick you up at the door later."

He changed the topic quickly, Chen Xingran didn't find a chance to do it, so he thought about it and endured it.

Not familiar with him.

Chen Xingran took his bag, waved to Yang Yunche, and was about to turn around and enter the school gate.Just as he grabbed his body, Yang Yunche grabbed his wrist again.

"what happened?"

"My hair is messed up."

With a serious expression, Yang Yunche stretched out his fingers to pat the bangs exposed under Chen Xingran's hat, and when Chen Xingran relaxed his vigilance, he moved his head up and kissed him unawares.

Chen Xingran was stunned, the redness that had just faded from his ears spread to his face again in an instant.

Even through the mask, he could still feel the touch of Yang Yunche's soft lips on his forehead.

"A little encouragement."

Yang Yunche was ready to break with a touch, took a step back, and kept a safe distance from Chen Xingran that he couldn't hit: "Okay, let's do well in the exam."

"……Um."

Chen Xingran responded in a low voice, and quickly left the scene.

His back was not as straight and sharp as before, and his slightly panicked footsteps even looked a little embarrassed and... shy.

Yang Yunche stared at it for a while, then burst out laughing.

So cute.

Think grass.