Auxiliary super fierce

The Spring Split officially started. When NK went to play on the first day, several members of the team were a little nervous. After all, they hadn’t been on stage for half a year. When Yi Fan was holding the mouse, his hands were even sweating a little.

NK's opponent in the first game was JOK, who was also in the middle and upper reaches. The whole process was safe and sound. NK won the game with a score of 2 to 1. After winning, I heard Yi Fan talking about it when shaking hands. : "What if I lose the first game?"

Qin Yu answered later: "Don't think about those who have what you don't have, anyway, you will be blamed if you lose to the jungler."

Yi Fan, who was fixed in the blame game, turned her head and stared at him, then squeezed the opponent's mid laner's palm angrily, making the opponent think he had received some hint, his eyes lit up, and he stared back at Qin Yu again.

In short, NK finally got off to a good start in the Spring Split this year-they lost their first games in previous years.

And the day after tomorrow there was another game that made several people in the team not dare to relax. After the game, they went back to the base for a meeting, and then there was a training game plus individual practice.

After the start of the game, I didn't seem to think so much. In addition to training, rank was on my mind every day. After many games as the days progressed, Fang Chi and Wen Tu's bot lane team finally got through.

Bot lane running-in is a difficult process. Both AD and support have to give up some things to fit with each other and achieve the best laning understanding.

What Wen Tu gave up was the ferocity of laning and the aggressiveness of changing blood, while what Fang Chi gave up was the mother of wheels.

In a team meeting, Wen Tu made it clear to the coach: "Fang Chi is not suitable for playing the wheel mother, don't let him practice."

In fact, the coach also has this idea. Wheel Mom is not considered a strong hero in the version. Although considering that AD players can have one more hero pool, Fang Chi is really not very suitable. There is not much time, just treat it as a normal rank to ease the mood.

The coach was embarrassed to say, Wen Tu was very embarrassed, and he looked at the coach inexplicably when he said it: "Haven't you noticed?"

The coach almost cried on the spot.

"You are really against the hero of Wheel Mom," Fang Chi shook his head nonchalantly, "Is there any objection, discrimination against heroines?"

"No." Wen Tu turned his eyes back to Fang Chi and said seriously, "I don't discriminate against heroes."

Fang Chi: "That's discrimination against me."

Wen Tu: "Not at all."

He paused, then laughed: "It's just discriminating against your position."

The AD, who is not too old, was taunted by the support for two months, and his mentality collapsed into a horse. After the meeting, he played gold miner by himself.

The days are played in a loop during meetings, training games, competitions, and meetings. Taking time to live broadcast is the last tenderness to the fans. It is almost a blink of an eye, and it is the last day of the competition before the year.

NK also caught up with a coincidence, it happened to be the last game on the last day, all the major teams had gone home for a good year, and they were still playing games with their opponents.

"It's miserable." Fang Chi smacked his lips, "If you lose the last game, you won't be able to have a good year."

"It's not that exaggerated." Yi Fan sniffed, he had a cold a while ago and he still has a nasal sound, "Once the wifi is turned off and the network cable is unplugged, the netizens are going to fuck. "

"Okay." Fang Chi nodded, turned his head and said to the staff behind him, "Is this a speech during the game? Let him release it after the game. I will provide the address of Yi Fan's home to the netizens. You are welcome to come and kill people."

The staff wanted to laugh but couldn't, so they could only forcefully pursed their lips and nodded with a forced seriousness.

Fang Chi turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wen Tu's self-defense, and he quickly opened it too.

The game ended perfectly with 2:0. A male fan of NK was so excited that he shouted: "Happy New Year!" After listening to the five people who cleaned up the peripherals on the stage, Fang Chi looked up. I replied to him: "Everything is going well!"

I don't know if I heard it or not, anyway, several people on the stage couldn't help laughing.

When the peripherals were almost cleaned up, the interviews on the official stage were also almost ready. Fang Chi saw the staff walking towards them at a glance: "So which lucky kid will we catch for an interview today?"

After the words fell, Wen Tu, who was holding the mvp beside him, couldn't help but paused in his hand, and the staff stopped in front of Fang Chi: "Get ready for the interview."

Wen Tu's frown instantly relaxed, and he kindly picked up Fang Chi's keyboard: "I'll take it down for you."

"No," Fang Chi pointed at Wen Tu, "He won the mvp, why interview me?"

"I don't know." The staff shrugged, "It was caught randomly."

It was an excuse to fool people, and Fang Chi couldn't refuse it, so he could only hand the mouse to Wen Tu. Before he turned around, he heard Yi Fan shouting from behind: "Come on for the interview! Lucky kid!"

Fang Chi turned his head and gave him a wink: "Okay, you guys go to the lounge and wait for everyone!"

Before Peng Li looked over, he said a lot of remarks that the image of the club should be the most important thing in the game outside, and don't be crazy, Fang Chi hurriedly led the staff to the main stage.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment Fang Chi stepped onto the stage, his heart suddenly went blank for a moment, and it was only for a moment. When the dazzling lights of the stage came over, he came back to his senses, looked at the beautiful and generous hostess in front of him and smiled. for a moment.

The interview ended with Fang Chi's New Year's greetings. Fans left the venue slowly. Fang Chi stretched his waist and slowly returned to the backstage lounge.

Generally speaking, the next day will be the annual holiday, and there will be an annual meeting that night. It is not as formal as the last New Year's Eve party. This time, the annual meeting is more like a group of old friends eating and drinking together, and there is no compulsory attendance Fang Chi didn't plan to go.

At the thought of going home to face Fang Zaidong's family again, Fang Chi became unspeakably irritable.

"Hey, have you bought the ticket yet?" Yi Fan moved over as soon as Fang Chi came in. The two of them live in the same place and usually go back together, "What time is it?"

"I haven't bought it yet." Fang Chi pushed Yi Fan back, motioning him to get out of the way, "Isn't there still a few days left before Chinese New Year, why buy it so early?"

"Go back early, why don't you run out of tickets if you're late?" Yi Fan looked at him puzzled, and took two steps forward, almost sticking to Fang Chi's body.

Qin Yu grabbed Yi Fan's neck from behind and led him back: "Aren't you going to your grandma's house?"

Yi Fan: "Don't go, let's go home for the New Year."

Qin Yu: "Oh."

After finishing speaking, he took the person away. Wen Tu just happened to stand up from the chair at this moment, holding Fang Chi's mobile phone: "Call."

"Ah." Fang Chi reached out and took it - they don't bring mobile phones to the game - it was grandma's call.

"Hello? Grandma." Fang Chi answered the phone and walked out of the lounge by himself.

"Hello! Can you hear me!" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little impatient, and some words were even broken. They flew eight hundred miles in place, and the last two words came back, accompanied by various Noise, Fang Chi didn't recognize whose voice it was for a while.

"...Grandma?" Fang Chi frowned and called out tentatively.

"Fang Chi! Hurry back!" This time Fang Chi recognized Fang Zao's voice, "Grandma has an accident!"

During the interview just now, the moment he stepped on the stage, the feeling of emptiness in his heart struck again, as if something hit his temple, and his mind went blank for an instant.Fang Chi subconsciously clenched the hand holding the phone, opened his mouth, and made no sound.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, and there was some slight movement. Fang Chi looked up and saw Wen Tu holding his keyboard in his hand, walking out while talking: "Where do you put it..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Fang Chi's frowning expression, he even lowered his voice a bit: "What's wrong?"