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

Ye Qian should belong to the typical temper of people who don't offend me, I don't offend others, and when necessary, he will even force himself to break through the bottom line in an unbearable situation to give in one more step.

Just like now.

Even though he has already sat on the team bench and entered the game room, his teammates are still happily chatting about his matchup with Shen Youzhu today, and the endless teasing is annoying.

"It's time to face off against the legendary leader of the alliance. How does Ye Qian feel now? Let's interview him."

"Don't cry when you get blown up in a while~"

The one who spoke was Zheng Xiaotian, a jungler whom Ye Qian was not very familiar with.

Ye Qian rarely hated a person, but he hated Zheng Xiaotian, even if he didn't hate him before, but after what happened this morning, he really hated him.

It's nauseating to hear him talk.

vomit.

Perhaps it was because of Ye Qian's inexplicably cute appearance that his teammates never noticed that he was in such a bad mood at this moment, and they thought he was still that harmless boring gourd.

Otherwise, it seems that there is no way to explain why Zheng Xiaotian can still be so reckless.

It was Ye Qian's last tenderness not to slap him in the face with a backhand.

"Let's choose a more stable one in the middle first."

When Ye Qian was still in a state of half-free and half-angry, the coach behind him suddenly said this, and it was at this time that Ye Qian realized instantly that it was his turn to choose a hero.

But it’s Ye Qian’s turn, but in fact the final decision is still in the hands of their coaches. Ye Qian’s bluntly speaking in the bp link is just a person who is responsible for using the mouse to select heroes, click OK, and then confirm whether the talent skills are right. people only.

"Galio." The coach said lightly.

"Who?"

Ye Qian asked the word "who" not because he didn't hear clearly, but because he subconsciously thought he heard it wrong.

"Galio," the coach walked behind Ye Qian from the side, lowered his eyes to look at him, and left no room for Ye Qian to refute in his firm tone: "Did you hear that?"

"..."

Ye Qian's pupils trembled slightly.

...What does Galio mean?

That is to say, from the first game of the opening game, the coach has resolutely chosen not to trust himself, and directly arranged for the middle lane to be a bastard?

The word "Galio" may sound nothing to other teammates, but to Ye Qian, the name can basically be directly replaced by the same amount: Knowing that you will definitely not be able to beat Shen Youzhu in the lane , then please obediently be our ADC's henchman, understand?

Forgot to mention, the ADC is Liu Xu.

But that's beside the point.

The point is that in this version where the dual-core system is prevalent, Ye Qian really can't imagine how much courage the coach mustered to let him choose a meat shield, and he doesn't know if this courage is because of his output to himself. Caused by the hero's lack of confidence...

If so, then Ye Qian really felt that he had been busy doing nothing for the entire spring season, and all his efforts had been fed to the dogs.

Anyway, no matter what kind of fight, how high the damage, how magnificent the record is, in the eyes of this group of people, I will always be a stunned iron fool.

But when it comes to a slightly more important competition, he doesn't even deserve a damage position, he is only worthy of being Liu Xu's dog's leg to block the gun.

Not to mention how much of Liu Xu's own skill can be exerted under such high pressure, even if he took a step back and said that he exerted [-]% of his strength in a miracle, but the other side is not a fool. Going to target the little crispy ADC is a matter of minutes.

The support that was contracted at the same time was not some censer monster who was against the sky in the S7 season, and the standard protection mechanism was not enough to prevent the enemy's five people from double-teaming.

It's a pity that this is a competition, and Ye Qian, a rookie who has debuted for less than half a year, does not have the part to make the final decision.

This is the most angry.

At the moment when Galio made the choice, the assistants in the Immortal team were still standing aside deliberately, with that kind of unexplained and annoying smile on their faces.

"Galio is good, Galio is very good, even if you are chasing and beating you in the early stage, it is not easy to die, hehe."

You hey, your mother has a slap in the face.

Ye Qian clenched his fists, feeling that the mouse in his hand was going to be crushed by himself.

After three seconds of silence, patience was fruitless, Ye Qian finally chose to speak.

"Oh yeah."

He only heard a faint cold snort, but his eyes didn't look down when he spoke, he lowered his head and picked his fingers nonchalantly, but he still muttered: "I don't care, as long as you don't get chased at the beginning of the game." It’s too ugly if it’s all wrong.”

Let me first say that what Ye Qian said at this moment is not aimed at this support, because he also knows that this support is inherently indebted, not only owes him alone, he wants to owe it to everyone in the team.

But it just so happened that at this moment, he slapped Ye Qian's donkey's hoof with a single word, and his expression changed as soon as his temper came up.

"you……"

Just now, the support who was still talking non-stop was stumped by what Ye Qian said just now, and he was about to refute something, but Ye Qian blocked his mouth with the following words.

"And don't say I didn't remind you, I'm afraid there won't be a father to save your life this time," Ye Qian said, finally willing to raise his head to look at the assistant, with a warm smile on his face: "If As you wish, my dear father is being chased and hammered all over his head by the opponent."

In fact, Ye Qian's words can no longer be regarded as a hint, but can be said to be a complete and explicit statement.

Expressed that in the last game, their support Thresh accidentally ran in the wrong direction when he was being chased and escaped, and almost died on the spot when he could escape smoothly...

Fortunately, at that time, Ye Qian's demon concubine entered and exited three times, as if entering the land of no one, and persuaded the strong men on the opposite side to retreat.

But he didn't expect that this assistant would only feed unfamiliar dogs.

"That's enough, don't say a few words, don't be endless," the coach behind him couldn't listen anymore: "If you fart, get off the stage and let it go, this is the place for the competition!"

Ye Qian didn't care, anyway, he had finished what he wanted to say, although his heart was still panicked, but he more or less vented a little through those words just now, turned his gaze back to the screen, ready to check the check mark literary talent.

Return to the harmless, cute and boring gourd state.

*******

"Now the finals of the LPL Spring Split has officially started. I am the commentator Fu Mang."

"I'm explaining."

Following the brief self-introduction of the two commentators, the director also quickly pulled the camera into the Summoner's Canyon.

"The red side is SFG and the blue side is TSG. The junglers of both sides have chosen a relatively safe route. There is no first-level team at the five-point station for the time being."

"Actually, I personally feel that the focus of attention today is mainly on the mid lane, but I have to say that no one would have expected that SFG would let Light directly choose a Galio in the mid lane this time to face off against a Czar... "

"Yes, this choice is quite unexpected. First of all, it feels that the four-guarantee-one operating system is almost eliminated in the current version that is biased towards fighting. Second, after a whole spring split, we are currently facing Light. From the understanding of this player, I feel that he is still relatively good at playing the system of output suppression in the early stage."

"It feels like it's rare to see Light suffer a loss in the laning phase throughout the spring split."

"However, if the opponent is Myth, it's not easy to say. Maybe SFG's idea is to be safe first, and there is nothing wrong with it."

The two commentators on the stage looked at each other and smiled after saying this, but they didn't know that Ye Qian's bitterness and helplessness were contained in their words so easily.

This kind of mute eating coptis, Ye Qian actually thought that he would experience it before joining the professional team, but he didn't expect to use such a method under such circumstances...

Shen Youzhu, that is, the Myth mentioned in the commentary just now, chose a czar in this one, and it was almost a second choice, which shows that he really came prepared.

Playing Galio during the hero laning phase is like beating his son. Not to mention the long enough hands, the displacement of the E skill can be regarded as fatal.

But Ye Qian had no choice but to bite the bullet.

After all, the competition is not a ranking, and there are too few times when he can let his temper go.

"Don't press the lane in the bottom lane, they've passed by the jungler," Zheng Xiaotian said while rushing down the lane: "I told Liu Xu, don't press the lane!"

"I'm fucking making up the knife!"

……

To be honest, Ye Qian was really annoying, he really wanted to end the game 3-0 and get out of this noisy place.

Either 3 or 0 will do, it really doesn't matter.

To be honest, Ye Qian himself never doubted the personal strength of his four teammates, but the more he played, the more Ye Qian felt that the relationship between this game and personal strength was not as great as he imagined.

Especially in the face of this kind of TSG, which is equally outstanding in personal strength and even ranks above the five of them, the little advantage they have left has become a bit ridiculous and tasteless.

"Why didn't I change it!"

"Isn't the female police officer on the other side untreated?!"

"Tell you not to resist the tower!"

"I'm talking about healing now, who said anti-tower!"

Less than 7 minutes into the game, the bot lane suddenly burst into blood without warning. Ye Qian didn't move his gaze to the bot lane at that time, but he was able to see Liu Xu's scream in his mind. What happened at that time can't be far from guessing.

In the next lane, I want to take a blood by force, but I miscalculated the CD time of the treatment. When I crossed the tower and killed a little blood, the female policeman on the opposite side handed in the treatment, and by the way, I gave the source of the plague of Liu Xu, who was injured by the tower. gone.

Skull pain.

*****

"What's going on with this little brother..."

In contrast to TSG on the other side, AD Hu Yiyao, who had just fought back from under the tower, scratched his head in confusion.

"It should be...the CD time was miscalculated." After the assistant Peng Pai forcibly analyzed it, he couldn't help laughing, and said deliberately: "It's too fierce, and the flash tower jump scares people to death."

"They just need to die again. The four guarantees and one lineup can't fight anymore. They can run without fighting." Jungler Fang Haoman said while taking a stone worm in his jungle: "Just look after the mid laner. Just do it."

"It feels like the mid laner doesn't really want to support..." Hearing what the jungler said, Shen Youzhu, who had been silent all this time, spoke, and smiled: "I keep pressing the line, obviously I don't take my brother Man seriously. "

"Oh no, you're being polite," Fang Haoman smiled, and waved at Shen Youzhu politely, "Just call me wild father."

"Wedge can't kill you."

"It's really a bit fierce." Assistant Peng Pai shifted his gaze to the middle lane, and smiled: "It's not surprising, SFG's mid laner always has this style."

"That's right, I still remember the last time Miss Shen was not here, and this mid laner directly beat Xiao Pei to tears, can you believe it?" AD Hu Yiyao muttered while replenishing troops: "When you return to the base, you will be autistic. Brother Zhou sat next to him and tried to persuade him for a long time."

Little Pei's name is Pei Hong, and he is Shen Youzhu's substitute. Ever since Shen Youzhu took an off-season in the spring game to recover from his illness, Pei Hong has been playing mid laner.

"So handsome," Shen Youzhu raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he didn't believe it: "Then why did you choose this hero after replacing me? Did you look down on me...?"

Speaking of this, Shen Youzhu's tone revealed a trace of loss and depression, but more of it was unbelievable.

"Hahahahahaha!" Fang Haoman laughed immediately after hearing it. Don't look at him as Brother Zhu, but when he wanted to ridicule, he still didn't hide it at all: "From this sentence, I can hear the sadness of the elderly. .”

Shen Youzhu raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue, and vaguely heard other teammates laughing too.

Fang Haoman quickly sniffed, and continued jokingly, "Tsk tsk tsk, my little Zhuzhu is no longer as important as Xiao Pei, so what should I do?"

"Come to my bed to sell your lust at night, maybe the captain's father will give you a chance to stay in the team!"

Hearing what Fang Haoman said, Shen Youzhu didn't reply in a hurry, but narrowed his eyes instead.

After returning to the city with the B button, Shen Youzhu quickly took out the equipment, took advantage of the neutral position, squeezed his wrist, and looked back at Peng Pai with a smile.

"Why don't you say you are a living animal."

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