The whole competition circle thinks I am a stand-in [E-sports]

In 2031, City A, May.

This summer seems to be extraordinarily hot. It's not long before the beginning of summer in the next month, but the high temperature has already appeared.

The asphalt road twisted the air under the sun's rays, and the whole street was like an airtight steamer.

The white Samoyed at the door of the small shop was lying on the ground with its tongue out.

The store was overcrowded, and everyone wanted to eat a cool popsicle in such a hot summer.

"Boss, check out."

Qin Zhiyu squeezed out from the crowd, holding a green heart in his hand, and walked up to the owner of the small shop.

"Five yuan, you scan the QR code." The boss raised his eyelids, glanced at the things in Qin Zhiyu's hand, pointed his chin in the direction of Qin Zhiyu, and then continued to play with his phone with his head down.

Qin Zhiyu scanned the QR code and looked down at the boss's phone screen.

No wonder I can't take care of it, and I'm playing a team.He took a Hou Yi and stood there motionless flattening A, as if every step was a distrust of his blood-sucking knife.

Qin Zhiyu opened the packaging bag of Green Mood, sucked on the bean paste popsicle, and made up his mind to stay here and watch.

The boss is very confident, but the opposing lineup has a lot of control. This kind of live target who stands still and flat A can't survive, and the screen goes black after a while.

The opposite side quickly hit the high ground on the boss' side.

"Boss, is there a certain dragon with chocolate flavor?" Someone in the crowd asked loudly.

"Yes!" The boss had just been resurrected and had to guard the house. He was in a bad mood and had to take care of customers.

"Where is it? Didn't find it!" The man continued to ask.

"Wait a minute!"

The boss was in a hurry, and probably felt that selling things was important in the end. He raised his eyelids and saw a young man holding a popsicle in front of him.

"Will the king know it? You help me play for a while, it doesn't matter if you win or lose."

Qin Zhiyu glanced at the phone that was forcibly stuffed in his hand, gritted his green heart, and shook his head helplessly.

King of Glory is a 5v5 fair competitive MOBA game. It has become popular all over the world in this year. Young people like Qin Zhiyu have basically played it more or less.

"Why can't I find it?" The boss squeezed into the crowd in the freezer and rummaged through the various piles of ice cream.

"Come here, come back a little bit, I'll look for it carefully." The boss yelled to drive away the people around him, and dumped his body into the freezer.

"It's all messed up, how can I find it...Here, here it is."

He turned out the certain dragon ice cream that the customer wanted and put it on the top.

"Boss, the guy at the counter is out!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

In a panic, the boss quickly got out of the crowd, hurried back to the counter, and was relieved when he saw the mobile phone on the counter.

It's good that the phone is still there.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it, clicked his tongue in surprise - he even won.

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Opposite the small shop is a not-so-tall building with a circular planet-like icon drawn on the roof, inside the planet is a mountain-like shape, and a line of Mars training base is written on the top.

Mars' team logo turned gray and he, Qin Zhiyu, also remembered it.

Qin Zhiyu held the handle of the gate of the base, and was still a little apprehensive about his former club.

He took a deep breath, opened the door and went in.

The air conditioner in the base was on full blown, Qin Zhiyu fled from the heat wave outside, and was blown all over by the air conditioner.

He shrank his neck and took a while to get used to it.

"Hello, you are..." The little girl at the front desk looked at Qin Zhiyu who walked in, and asked tentatively.

The guy who came in looked young, in his early 18s, like he'd been cut out of high school.

She was only wearing a blue cotton T-shirt that was washed a little white, and her hair was long and messy covering her eyes. It is said that this hairstyle would make people feel a little depressed, but the person in front of her didn't give her that feeling. On the contrary, he has the temperament of a sunny male high school student.

Whose handsome boy fan is it?Came here to chase stars at the Mars base?

Qin Zhiyu looked at the front desk, feeling unfamiliar, never seen before.

It's normal, it's been a year, and personnel changes are nothing more than normal.

"Hello, I'm looking for Coach Xing Tian." Qin Zhiyu frowned, and politely returned to the front desk.

"It's the final of the spring game now. The coaches and players are watching the game on the second floor." The receptionist offered Qin Zhiyu a glass of water and pointed him in the direction: "Why don't you go to the waiting room first?"

Qin Zhiyu took it over and politely rejected the proposal from the front desk: "I watched the first few rounds, the game should be over soon, I just stand and wait."

The front desk no longer insisted, and let Qin Zhiyu wander around in the lobby on the first floor.

The base has security and monitoring, so don't worry about whether he will steal or destroy it.

The entire base has a circular design. As soon as you enter the door on the first floor, you will find the trophies and honors that Mars has won over the years. Qin Zhiyu glanced at the most conspicuous one through the glass, the 2029 Summer Championship champion.

Touching the glass with his fingertips, Qin Zhiyu smiled slightly.

Unfortunately, he didn't put it in by himself.

He took a few steps back, walked around the base on the first floor, and stopped in front of a two-arm-width photo by the wall.

The golden rain fell, and the time was frozen by the camera at the moment when the championship team lifted the trophy. Everyone laughed happily.

Qin Zhiyu was very familiar with the person standing at position C in the photo, and it was himself.

The photo was wrapped in a transparent glass frame, and Qin Zhiyu could see his own silhouette through the glass outside the photo.

Oh yes, he doesn't look like this now.

Qin Zhiyu lowered his head and took a sip of his saliva, then raised his head to reflect his current face in the reflection of the golden photo frame.

In fact, he himself is not used to it.

After an accident, he inexplicably landed on this 18-year-old youth, and the time was from 2029 to 2031.

The young man is very similar to him, he is an orphan, he doesn't like to study, he only thinks about playing games all day long, but unfortunately he is not as talented as him, so he can only make ends meet by playing with him at home.

The most resemblance is actually the cinnabar mole under his left eye, which grows in the same place, which seems to indicate that they have the same fate.

When Qin Zhiyu came over, his wrist was soaked in the water, and the water was dyed red.

It seemed that the original body couldn't survive anymore, and the unlucky man just took advantage of it, making him a few years younger in vain.

To live again, Qin Zhiyu has no other way to live.After much deliberation, I still have to go back to my old job.

So he ran to his old club Mars to recommend himself.

"Hey."

Qin Zhiyu subconsciously supported his neck and tilted it, but he didn't hear the familiar clicking sound, only then remembered that he had changed his shell.

Now he doesn't have such a serious cervical spine problem in his neck.

Before coming, he deliberately took a look at Mars' KPL game after he left. There can only be one word to describe it, miserable.

In 2029, he had just led the team to win the Summer Split and the first round of the World Championship. It started to go downhill in 2030, and the bottoms of the losers were gone. The 2030 World Championships directly found no such team.

The 2031 Spring Split was also on holiday early, no, now I can only raise my team to watch others play in the finals.

When he saw the coach, he might not be able to control himself from laughing at him.

No.

Qin Zhiyu suppressed the corners of his mouth, and secretly warned himself: You are here to find a job, not to be beaten, and now the old Xing doesn't know you, so don't show your face.

He was mentally prepared, and just as he turned around to go shopping elsewhere, he was startled by the person in front of him.

The visitor was tall, with curly hair dyed golden yellow, and eyes the color of pure amber.The motionless look in his eyes made Qin Zhiyu think that he was a bug wrapped in amber.

He seemed to be running over in a hurry, he was a little out of breath, he was wearing normal clothes, but his hands were very beautiful.

Slender and well-defined, he looks like a good player for playing games.There is also a ring on the finger, which is shiny and looks even more beautiful.

As a popular game in the world, Glory of Kings has not only worked hard on the playability of the game, but also paid attention to the operability of the game.

The game The Ring is proof of that.

It is called Youjie. It can not only store account information, but also embodies meticulous operations. It can effectively prevent mistakes caused by mobile phone heating and freezing, and even some detailed positioning can be realized.

However, most people don't have access to it, and the mobile phone is more convenient to operate.Moreover, the tour ring is expensive, and generally only professional players or hardcore players need it.

When the visitors looked at Qin Zhiyu, Qin Zhiyu was also looking at him.

He is very handsome, but his expressionless face looks fierce.Qin Zhiyu felt that he was a bit unfamiliar, and had never seen him before. He guessed that he was probably a player from the youth training or the second team.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The person on the other side breathed steadily, and spoke first, his voice was low and magnetic, his tone couldn't be described as good or bad, in short it was formatted, a little cold without temperature.

He seemed a little disappointed on his face, but when his eyes touched the small mole under Qin Zhiyu's eyes, his eyes lit up, and his eyes were a little hot.

Qin Zhiyu was rarely asked this question in the Mars base, and more often he was chatting with team members, or looked at with longing eyes by the youth training players on the third floor.

"My name is Xiao Qiyu, and I came to Mars to recommend myself." Qin Zhiyu was burned by the strange eyes on the other side, and raised his hand to gather the slightly longer bangs on his forehead, covering the small mole under his left eye.

The blond man nodded, as if he wanted to say something. After pondering for a moment, he turned his eyes away from Qin Zhiyu's face and turned to the large poster in front of Qin Zhiyu, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing his attitude, neither saying yes nor no, Qin Zhiyu felt that he was just asking casually.

Just as I was about to ask a question about "Where is Xing Tian, ​​the spring season is not over yet?", I heard a familiar voice:

"What's the matter? Why did you run down as soon as you went out?"

The rough voice matched his name very well. Qin Zhiyu followed the sound and saw that it was indeed the face of the coach Xing Tian. After two years, this face has not changed much.

Thick eyebrows and sharp eyes, a little plateau red on the cheeks.

The person in front of him turned his head, pointed at Qin Zhiyu, and said in a flat tone, "He wants to join our Mars."

Xing Tian looked at Qin Zhiyu, Qin Zhiyu greeted this stern-faced and kind-hearted old acquaintance, Xing Tian glanced at him, "I don't care about this matter, the youth training team has to let Zijun pass the assessment and register. "

Yes, Xing Tian is only responsible for the training of the Mars starting team, and other things should not be in his charge.

It's just that Qin Zhiyu planned to take a gamble, relying on his familiarity in his previous life.

He pinched his fingers, and was about to open his mouth to fight for it, when he heard the person in front of him preemptively saying, "I think we can give him a chance."

The corner of Qin Zhiyu's mouth froze, and he froze in place.

Why is this person stealing the conversation?

"Okay." Xing Tianzai looked at Qin Zhiyu carefully, and finally let go: "Come to the training room on the second floor."

done?

Qin Zhiyu followed the people in front and went up to the second floor.

He didn't show it on his face, but he had doubts in his heart.

Xing Tian is a person who is afraid of trouble. Usually, when the club owner asks him to do more, he will secretly complain to him on his mobile phone.

Now, he changed his original idea of ​​letting Zijun take over just based on this person's one-sided words.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiyu swept across the people in front of him without a trace.

It seems that he is not as simple as a member of the youth training team or the second team.

Entering the training room, it was empty, only a long table with sharp edges and corners was left in front of him.

Gaming chairs are placed on the four sides of the long table, and there are professional gaming monitors and grooves for storing gaming rings on the table.

Probably the other team members dispersed after watching the finals, and they will replay together in the evening, only the post-match replay is still playing on the big screen on the left.

Qin Zhiyu glanced at it, and as expected, 4:0, ysg on the cloud won.

"Sit." Xing Tian said.

Qin Zhiyu turned his head and saw that the two people were already sitting opposite each other, so he also pulled out the gaming chair and sat down.

He paid special attention to the blond-haired man, who sat down in a lazy posture, resting his head on his hands, looking at his phone as if bored.

I didn't look carefully just now, but looking at his face now, it seems that there is a kind of flamboyant and wild handsomeness.

His eyelashes are long and light in color, but when they fall down, they can still cast a shadow on the high bridge of the nose.

Qin Zhiyu suspected that maybe his blond hair wasn't dyed, maybe he really had some foreign blood.

"Tell me about your conditions." Seeing that the people around him seemed to have no desire to speak, Xing Tian turned to look at Qin Zhiyu.

Qin Zhiyu came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said seriously under Xing Tian's serious expression: "I'm a mid laner, and my number one ranks as the king, peak 1800..."

"?"

Xing Tian had a bewildered expression of "you're kidding me".

"Of course this is not my real level." Qin Zhiyu changed the subject and began to draw a big cake for Xing Tian: "This is because I have just grown up, and I have been playing weight training with me when I was a minor. I’ve become like this since I was an adult, and I think I have the potential to be in the top ten.”

He took out his ID card from his pocket and pushed it forward, "My confidence lies in my youth. I can make Mars rush back to the World Championship!"

The author says:

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