Little handsome guy, don't run away [e-sports]

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when TSG and SFG, the two teams currently tied for first place in the Eastern Division, played against each other.

The stadium was full of spectators early on, and the hot and dreary weather didn't seem to dampen their enthusiasm at all, and the waving support lights never stopped for almost a moment.

Because the lounge of the TSG team in the background is not far from SFG, the two teams met each other when they arrived.

Wang Weichuan was wearing a dark blue suit today, with a white shirt underneath. He felt that the clothes should not have been bought recently. Once the buttons were buttoned up, he was strung into a Michelin star. It seemed that he was out of breath. of.

Just like this, many fans still willingly call him a naive and cute boy who only has BP and competition in his heart.

Ye Qian was about to vomit.

Although the league stipulates that coaches and BPs need to wear formal attire and suits, but somehow this rule is pleasing to the eye when placed on Ming Mao, but it always makes people feel fascinated when placed on Wang Weichuan.

Naturally, Wang Weichuan also saw Ye Qian, even if he didn't see him at first sight, he had to rush to find him in TSG's pile of white team uniforms that were identical except for his ID. It can't be done.

From childhood to adulthood, people always seem to be like this. When doing exercises on the playground, when all members of the school hold a meeting, facing the dark sea of ​​people, the first thing you must do is to find the person you like. position, and the second one has to be someone you hate.

Wang Weichuan basically has this mentality now, in fact, not only Wang Weichuan, other people in SFG are also looking for Ye Qian's shadow.

Walking beside Shen Youzhu, Ye Qian felt that countless unfriendly eyes fell on him, and felt a little uncomfortable. He just wanted to say hurry up and go to the lounge, but he didn't expect Wang Weichuan to speak.

"Coach Yo Ming, long time no see!"

Ming Mao, who was inexplicably caught by the CUE, was stunned for a moment, and turned around in a daze to look at Wang Weichuan who called out to him with great enthusiasm.

Although Ming Mao and Wang Weichuan had exchanged about Ye Qian on the Internet several times before, they have hardly had any contact with each other since MSI. The two wished that they could not even count as acquaintances. After all, colleagues are enemies. Just play together.

That's why Coach Ming looked at Wang Weichuan in bewilderment.

"I've watched all of your games, and they're in good shape recently. It seems that the new players have almost gotten used to it, right?"

"Uh..." Ming Mao heard this, first turned his head to look at Ye Qian, and then at Wang Weichuan, "It's okay."

"Then you must work hard today, let us take a good look at the strength of your newly recruited rookie AD!"

"Don't worry about it."

Ming Mao seemed to have noticed Wang Weichuan's real purpose in an instant, so his attitude changed directly, becoming blunt and indifferent.

Ming Mao is definitely not a person who likes to cause trouble, since he already knows the purpose of Wang Weichuan stopping him in his heart, then the following conversation will not have too much substantive content.

Just wasting time.

But it was obvious that Wang Weichuan didn't intend to give up on this, and a troublesome smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid that you newcomer AD classmate Liu Xu won't be willing to play hard when he sees Liu Xu."

Ming Mao stared, and opened his mouth to say something but was stopped by Ye Qian from behind.

"Let's go, coach, we need to adjust the equipment."

Ming Mao didn't know that Ye Qian didn't want to cause Ming Mao and his opponent to clash before the match because of his own reasons, and then was recorded as Gu Shuijun leading the rhythm...

Now that Wang Weichuan dares to jump around like this, it means that he must have come prepared. With a random pinhole video recorder and a random editing in the later stage, any kind of story can be made reasonable and clear.

Ye Qian has been in SFG for a long time, and these dirty routines are very clear in his heart.

"Coach." Ye Qian called Ming Mao again.

Ming Mao endured for a while and knew Ye Qian's good intentions, but he couldn't help but open his mouth until the end, and Ming Mao narrowed his eyes: "It's reliable that you can beat you three to zero in the spring game." Not Ye Qian."

After speaking, he left without giving Wang Weichuan any chance to speak.

What Ming Mao said was very clever. On the one hand, he was telling these few people who felt very good about themselves that in the three games of the Spring Split, Ye Qian was not the point that led to the collapse of SFG, let alone the breakthrough point of TSG.

Ye Qian did not take the blame.

On the other hand.

The moment Shen Youzhu passed by Wang Weichuan, the contemptuous and provocative smile on the corner of his mouth and the sharp eyes he showed when he looked down at Wang Weichuan were enough to tell him in silent words, whether the spring competition depends on Who beat them to a three to zero.

Originally Wang Weichuan wanted to speak, but when he met Shen Youzhu's eyes, he was so frightened that he had nothing to say.

Ming Mao was very satisfied.

The voices of Fang Haoman and the others mocking SFG for making fun of themselves echoed in their ears.

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"My friends, you are watching the regular season of the Eastern Division of the League of Legends LPL Summer Professional League. I am the commentator Sway!"

"I'm explaining Mao Yu."

"The last qualifying match in the Eastern Division is about to begin. The two teams, TSG and SFG, who are currently tied for first place in the sub-scores, are in full swing. At the same time, I can also get the only ticket to the playoffs in the Eastern Division!"

"This scene actually still has a feeling of deja vu."

"That's right, because these two teams were fighting in the spring finals, but now TSG's AD player Light was SFG's mid laner at the time, and he transferred after the spring split."

"I feel like he's a legend. He's been the starter of two teams and held two different positions in a row for half a year since his debut. It's impossible for ordinary people to do that."

"The so-called daring of Yigao probably refers to such a player, because I remember that I was the one who commented on Light's first professional game. At that time, I could clearly feel that this rookie was different from other rookies. .”

"Why did I start licking it?" Sway laughed beside him, "Is it because he's a little cute?"

"The appearance is cute, but the fierceness during the competition is completely like a different person, hahaha..."

"I also think, what is this called, what do young people like to call this?"

"The contrast is cute."

"Yes, yes, the contrast is cute!"

In the commentary seat, two male commentators with free-spirited and happy-go-lucky style talked to each other, and the atmosphere of the scene was also very relaxed, but they didn't know that the field was already undercurrent.

Since the summer split, this is the first time for Shen Youzhu to come to the game as a starter and sit in the player's seat, so the shouts of countless TSG fans off the court are louder and louder.

It was as if their savior was reborn and came to this match, using all his strength to repeat Shen Youzhu's name over and over again, even though the team's performance was not very bad even when Shen Youzhu was not there.

What's more, even if they knew in their hearts that they would never get any response from Shen Youzhu...

The noise-cancelling headphones on their heads are enough to isolate their shouts from another world.

"Yaoji, Yaoji, grab the Yaoji, if you can't cure them, pay them back." Ming Mao has a very bad temper now, he can't see Wang Weichuan's arrogant look, and the white eyes of the two are halfway across the stage, wishing to roll up to the sky .

"Calm your anger first, what if you are afraid that you will be upset in the end after the eldest lady is on stage?" Fang Haoman smiled, "Besides, let me tell you, what Wang Weichuan did just now may not be a bad thing."

"Why?" Ming Mao asked.

"They can be regarded as manually adding buffs to Ye Qian, and the anger value can't be doubled."

"..." Ye Qian scratched his head helplessly, thought for a while, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to refute Fang Haoman.

It must be a lie to say that I am not angry at all in my heart. Anyone who is openly ridiculed will feel a little unhappy in his heart.

But in fact, when Ye Qian really let go of Liu Xu and the team he had played for for a while in the spring season in his heart, he already deeply felt that no matter how they play monsters in the future, his His heart will no longer be as turbulent as when he heard Liu Xu and Zheng Xiaotian judge him for the first time.

After all, everyone is a professional player.

Professional players have to be a bit of a professional player. Only the results are used to talk, and the mouth can only be used to give them pleasure.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet now but the wind keeps blowing...it's quite annoying.

"The AD wants Calista, and the assistant will make up Tamm later." Ming Mao pushed his glasses, and he still doesn't quite get used to the new frame a few days ago.

"This BP, Tamm will be banned." Peng Pai scratched his head.

"Then make up the bull's head. The W skill must be tightened a little bit. They should come and play the jungle frequently."

"Don't worry, I know." Peng Pai made an OK gesture, "I'll knock your head off."

"It's best." Ming Mao sniffed, "Ye Qian don't go up, you must not jump the tower without the support of your teammates in the early stage, do you understand? Definitely not."

"Yeah. I know."

In the previous few matches, Ming Mao had never instructed Ye Qian like today. At most, he said that he should play hard and count the damage on time... It can be seen that he was indeed a little stimulated today. After all, in Ming Mao's heart, his own There is no difference between a team member being bullied and being bullied himself.

After the BP ended, Ming Mao walked to the center of the stage, reluctantly shook hands with that Wang Weichuan, and then stepped off the stage.

It took less than 30 seconds for the game to load, and then the sound of the whole army attacking resounded throughout the stadium.

Ye Qian wiped his hands with a tissue and stared at the screen.

Playing against Liu Xu...

In fact, before this, when Ye Qian was still in SFG, he had faced off against Liu Xu several times, winning and losing. Sometimes Ye Qian would inadvertently give way to Liu Xu when he was in a good mood, but Liu Xu didn't notice it either.

But now, times have changed, things have changed.

Ye Qian really felt a little emotional in his heart.

But the emotion is the emotion, but the operation in the hand can't be left behind at all.

Liu Xu chose Verus, and Ye Qian and Peng Pai took advantage of the early stage to grab the second place. Afterwards, Niutou W knocked Verus into the wall, and managed to make him miss a melee soldier within a second of dizziness. .

Ye Qian closely followed the output, moved to avoid Jain Nami's Q skill, and then a Q skill hit Verus.

Peng Pai followed up with weakness, and at this time Fang Haoman's Kazik, who was crouching under the grass second-level bag, flashed into the arena and followed the output.

The moment Verus lifted the dizziness, he flashed to the bottom of the tower. He thought he could escape, but Ye Qian didn't intend to let him go. After catching up with the flash, he pulled out the spear with an E skill, and Liu Xu's blood cost 400 yuan. The money is in the account steadily.

However, the attack from the defense tower also drained Ye Qian's blood to the minimum. While turning around to heal him, he attacked the minion again, triggering the passiveness of the bull's head, recovering less than one-third of his blood.

"It's so fucking dangerous!" Fang Haoman was frightened into a cold sweat, "Wow, it would be too bad for him to change this!"

"You can't say it's a loss... Anyway, it's not profitable." Peng Pai was also terrified, mainly because Ye Qian was weakened by Nami just now. Relying on a single mouthful of treatment is suspenseful.

"Reluctant to do something heavy?..." Ye Qian, who was silent at first, stared at the screen and muttered softly, then pressed the Tab key to silently look at Liu Xu's last knife, and couldn't help but snorted coldly in disgust, "Rubbish."

"Go back and get the equipment," Peng Pai said.

"Clear the line and go back."

In the first 5 minutes of the game, Ye Qian crushed Liu Xu by a total of sixteen knives.