【Yu Huangyu】Qing Jia

"Huang Shaotian!" After listening to most of the training camp freshman meeting, Huang Shaotian yawned and was about to drag Yu Wenzhou to eat, when he was blocked by the person standing at the main entrance: "Just now I was on the top. I saw you! Didn’t you tell me when I told you to come over? Why are you so quiet?!”

"Boss Wei..." The person who was caught smiled: "I'm afraid that you are too busy to disturb, Boss Wei? Besides, even if we knew me before, a freshman from the training camp would go to the boss as soon as he came up, right?" Great, I still want to have a good time in the training camp. I don't want to be treated as some thigh-hugging BOSS. By the way, speaking of BOSS, do you know the BOSS that Lanxi Pavilion lost yesterday? I can't bear to say, who is in command? Yes, Jia Dynasty was in chaos after two charges. What about the good tactics and the good arrangement? If I hadn't slipped in and stabbed twice and got the final blow, the boss would have made wedding clothes for others. OK?"

"...I didn't close my eyes for three or four days in order to clean up the place for you bastards, and I was busy until midnight yesterday. It's already a face to be able to command when you have time!"

"Ah, it's Boss Wei, you thought I was a member of the guild when I didn't say it." Huang Shaotian immediately fell silent.

"Hello, Team Wei." Yu Wenzhou, who finally had time to interject, smiled and nodded: "Shaotian, do you have something to discuss with Team Wei? Then I'll go back to the dormitory first."

"Hey wait..."

"I'll go buy dinner, what would Shaotian want to eat?"

"Quick sand buns! Shrimp dumplings! By the way, buy me a double-skin milk and add three servings of red beans!"

"it is good."

Yu Wenzhou nodded again before turning to leave. Wei Chen took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Looking at the back of the boy in white shirt who disappeared at the end of the corridor, he lit up with a click: "Someone you know?"

"I just met today, his name is Yu Wenzhou." Huang Shaotian couldn't help but look back, but he couldn't see anything: "I live in a room with him."

"It's fast enough." Wei Chen pouted, "How's your level?"

"I don't know, let's play two games tonight." Huang Shaotian said with a serious face, "To be honest, Team Wei, I think he can't beat his looks. I guess his APM is at least [-]!"

"Can you see it again? Why didn't I know that you have a talent for reading pictures besides robbing bosses?" Wei Chen gave him a sideways glance and blew a smoke ring: "What if this is a handicap? Eat it back?"

"Go, go, go, what to eat, Boss Wei, you can't think about it. Besides, if I talk so much in a day, if I really want to eat it, I won't be able to play the game. By the way, I just heard that after training The battalion also has to eliminate those who fail the monthly assessment? I said, Boss Wei, is it too cruel to do this? Once a month plus daily training, you don’t even have time to catch your breath. Of course, I don’t think I need to worry. That's it, but you have to think about others, the Wild Boss is refreshed and the guild's people take turns to grab it. The monthly exams in the school are not so cheating..."

"The intensity will only get stronger in the future." Wei Chen tapped his forehead with his back finger: "The little devil who can't even adapt to half the intensity of the regular season should go home early, you don't have to fly around here. !"

"I... dizzy... plane... ah..." Huang Shaotian looked distressed: "The buzzing feeling in the ears on the plane is really uncomfortable, okay? It seems like something is swollen, and other people can't speak. I can't hear you... It feels like the whole person will never get better again."

"Yo." Wei Chen raised his eyebrows: "Hua Lao also knows that the buzzing in the ears is too uncomfortable, it's really not easy."

"I'm not talking about me!"

"That's all right, all right, I don't have so much time to talk nonsense with you, I'm still busy." The smoke between his fingers had come to an end, Wei Chen casually twisted it out in the classroom door lock, and rarely looked at Huang Shaotian seriously: "Since you're here , just give this old man a good job, and don’t make me feel like I’m being misjudged.”

"The sword light of Troubling Night Rain will one day become the light that guides Lan Yu forward."

That was the first and last time Wei Chen, who actually had a literary soul, said such words to Huang Shaotian.

But the same is true, there is actually no need to say more, one sentence at a time is enough.

At least from that summer afternoon, Huang Shaotian realized once again what kind of future he was heading towards. What he wanted was not only glory, but also the glory that belonged to Blue Rain.

The young man who yelled for you, Lanxi Pavilion, to wait and see when we first met, is now ready to become a sharp sword waiting to be unsheathed for Lan Yu.

Go anywhere.

At night, Huang Shaotian began to rejoice.

Fortunately, I didn't use Yu Wenzhou's hand speed to bet with Boss Wei on the records of two dungeons of three wild bosses.

"I...you...I..." After cutting three sets, he looked at the numbers on the technical statistics software that would be installed on the computers in the training camp, dumbfounded. APM who doesn't mind being double-killed by the opponent at all, and now is actually a rare time in the boy in front of him who is speechless in his life so far.Huang Shaotian also seemed to feel that his reaction was a little too inappropriate, so he calmed down and blurted out a sentence: "I rely on you... this hand speed is a bit weird."

"That's it." Yu Wenzhou shrugged, grabbed the mouse and manipulated the warlock on the screen to move around. His ID in the first district was not cold, and he was wearing a black hooded robe tightly wrapped around him. It is very appropriate.They killed a total of three sets. In the first set, he was beaten by Huang Shaotian almost completely unable to fight back. In the second set, he relied on catching the opponent's attack rhythm. Only four percent of the blood volume.As for the third set... Huang Shaotian is not a light-hearted man either, he can grasp the rhythm and of course the opponent can, and the final outcome is only a little bit better than the first set.

"Can you do this..." Huang Shaotian pulled the computer chair to his side, and looked at him solemnly with his arms on his pillow: "Boss Wei said today that the training camp is assessed every month... Tsk, it's rare for me to touch it." It was so hit-or-miss at first sight!"

"I'll try my best." The boy in the white shirt next to him smiled, "But Shaotian played really well."

"That's it!" Huang Shaotian became proud again: "I don't even look at who I am!"

"It's up to you, future star." Yu Wenzhou suppressed a smile and patted him on the shoulder: "Be prepared to be the first to lead the younger ones."

"Let's make revolution together." The young man with half of his face buried in his arms burst out laughing again: "Don't worry, Comrade Yu Wenzhou, I will give you a special training in the future... But you actually played well just now, except for the first set , I think if I hadn't caught your gap, I would have been taken away by you in the second set!"

"Catch up with luck."

At that time, Huang Shaotian didn't know that Yu Wenzhou's evaluation of himself that he heard that night, in the following two years, he had heard countless times from other people, that the defect of hand speed is not different from the lack of consciousness and lack of experience—— — that was an almost irreparable natural moat.Every time after the training camp is eliminated, he must be the first on the list, and Yu Wenzhou's best result is the bottom nine. In the end, both of them are used to it. Huang Shaotian looks up backwards, and Yu Wenzhou sees him. Look, I don't even look at it.

——Isn’t it just luck?

--next time……

——Let me tell you, there must be something tricky in it, just his [-] APM can kill the army?Dajun's peak APM was not much lower than Huang Shao's.

——Forget it, wait for me to face him next time...

They never shy away from saying these words, several times when Yu Wenzhou sat in front of his own computer in the training room and did routine exercises, they did exactly what they said, but Huang Shaotian couldn't see it and wanted to fight against mullahs several times, but was stopped by Yu Wenzhou, and then I heard the keyboard at the place separated by two computers being tapped like venting anger.It was probably from then, or earlier, that the future master tactician slowly understood all of his trump cards, including what words could pass through his ears, even what could make this person jump up, these The little details accumulated over the years like treasures, and together, gradually over time, they became two millionaires.

"Don't talk, don't talk." Huang Shaotian stared at the two rows of data for a while, only to find it very dazzling: "You open the video just now and show me, I'll ask you something."

Yu Wenzhou didn't talk nonsense with him, he just clicked on the few videos just now. There was nothing to watch in the first video. Huang Shaotian stared at a few places in the second video and asked some questions, and he was quickly pulled over. It was the third set that he clung to.

"I'm moving too fast?" He pointed at one place, "I think it's impossible to read your voodoo."

"It's not fast, it's off." Yu Wenzhou rewinded those few seconds and replayed it, deliberately slowing down the speed: "At that time, in the third change of the three-section cut, you probably wanted to change the direction at five o'clock. Bar?"

"Yes."

"But take a look." Yu Wenzhou pointed to a certain place in the video, and the warlock took a step to the side unhurriedly at the moment when the three-section cut changed direction.It was only a little bit short, and he was charged by Yu Wenzhou and was almost taken away by a wave.

"Shaotian's operating habits are too obvious." Yu Wenzhou smiled: "Your direction-changing movements are a little ahead of schedule. If you pay close attention, you will be able to see it soon."

"Tsk, I really can't see this from my own perspective..." Huang Shaotian frowned, and suddenly patted Yu Wenzhou on the shoulder vigorously: "Thank you!"

The 14-year-old boy hummed a song and went back to his computer, continuing to manipulate Troubled Rain to play his three-stage cut. Yu Wenzhou watched him for more than ten seconds, then turned his eyes back to his screen, and continued to play back the video just now.

He had tried his best to be watertight, but Huang Shaotian still seized countless opportunities.

And that is not only caused by the inevitable flaw of hand speed, but also some of the consciousness and operational habits—just like the one he pointed to Huang Shaotian just now, Huang Shaotian also caught in the third set. Hold on to him.For example, when he sang the bondage technique, he would subconsciously step back half a figure, and for example, there was always no seamless connection between his burning arrows and the cutting technique, and so on. The Warlock, who was tired of a set of skills, sighed again involuntarily.

From the moment he decided to join the Blue Rain Youth Camp and started playing e-sports in the future, Yu Wenzhou knew that this path might not be so easy for him, at least he is not talented in hand speed—this is also a major event in life He was so old that his parents who were far away in the UK, who had always enforced the stocking policy on him, also talked to him several times via video calls.He's always been a little sane about certain things—the longest conversation he's had with his parents isn't about what glory really is, or what the road might hold, but about what's wrong with him. make up for weaknesses.

But it is precisely because of this that the parents finally believed that their son would choose this path after careful consideration. In the words of my mother, I put you in the country when I was a child, and asked myself if I didn’t care about you. It's really inappropriate to point fingers after making a decision.

But at that time, Yu Wenzhou was still a teenager after all, the weather was hot, and he came to a new place. After watching the video a few times, his eyes felt swollen, so he simply turned off the screen and leaned on the back of the chair to close his eyes and do a review in his brain.He said it was a replay in his head, but in fact, all he could think about were the lights and shadows coming and going, the bone claws struggling from the ground and the arc of the sword's edge breaking through the air, and the sound of Huang Shaotian's typing on the keyboard was still ringing in his ears. , the click-click rhythm gradually matched the image of the Juggernaut in his mind. He thought that this place might be like this, and the reaction from Troubling Rain on the other side might be like that. After pushing a dozen steps, the young Yu Wenzhou found himself already A little confused - not only because of the confusion and deviation of thinking caused by too many possibilities, but also because the world is so dazzling, it seems to be far away, but it seems to be close at hand.

"Wenzhou." Huang Shaotian called him suddenly, pulling him back from that glorious world with such a gentle sound, he opened his eyes, too lazy to move his neck so he just rolled his eyes: "What?"

"Are you hot? I think it's a little hot. Turn on the fan."

Yu Wenzhou raised his hand to signal him to do whatever he wanted, so Huang Shaotian stood up and turned on the fan, the whirring sound suddenly became louder, and the refreshing wind whizzed over to dry the sticky sweat on his body.But after doing all this, the other party didn't return to the original position and continue to toss with his computer, but directly dragged the chair to be side by side with him, and imitated his appearance, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and did not speak.

"Why?" Yu Wenzhou laughed, and Huang Shaotian laughed too: "Just now I stared at the screen for too long, and my eyes hurt a little."

Yu Wenzhou reached out to touch the pocket of his trousers, found something and stuffed it in Huang Shaotian's hand.He himself has this problem sometimes, so he simply carries things like eye drops with him.After seeing this thing clearly, Huang Shaotian muttered a few more words, saying why don't you practice healing, then held up that light green vial to the light to see the liquid flowing inside.

Then it clicked and the light went off.

The buzzing sound of the fan also quieted down, the raging heat of summer filled the whole room after breaking free from the last suppression, the corridor started to be noisy, Huang Shaotian jumped up from the chair all of a sudden: "Is there a power outage?"

"Probably." Yu Wenzhou squinted his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Huang Shaotian's hand: "Be careful!"

Huang Shaotian, who almost stepped on the wire, stuck out his tongue, and suddenly laughed again: "Isn't this very fast?"

Yu Wenzhou froze for a moment and then smiled: "It's not the same."