【Double Dragon Group】Rationality and My Grace

67.

Huang didn't bring his emotions to the next day's game.

This is a good thing, but some people think it is a bad thing-such as a hot coach.

"If you calm down, you won't be able to explode. If you want me to do something, you will be angry. Is it okay to kiss you in public?"

"roll."

68.

They are playing at home, and most of them are fans of QUQ. They are holding boards to support each team member. Many big touches even drew villains on them, which are lifelike. Jiu Tun pointed to a board and said to Huang: "Look , you seem unhappy to be painted!"

Huang didn't even bother to refute him: "Who is that brainless?"

"..." Everyone worked together, looked at the coach at the side unanimously, and reached a consensus within a second.

Shuten-douji was still in shock until he was seated: "My uncle actually has fans?"

He played well in the first few games, always absorbing tons of damage at critical moments, providing a better output environment for double cs, strong players always attract fans quickly, at a glance, you can indeed see quite a few A little girl holding "JOJO" and "Tun Tun" signs.

But wearing headphones, they couldn't hear what the audience was cheering.

"What are you looking at? You are also single." The coach slapped him on the back fiercely. "It's too cold today. Are all your hands moving? Don't wait for a while to wilt again!"

Everyone is still lazy, civet cat probably drank too much fruit beer yesterday, no milk, and is still yawning now.

At this moment, the coach just wants to pick up these bastards and whip them one by one: "Do you want to win OOO?"

This team with a particularly weird name and even a bit of code feeling is actually not the top team in the league, but no one dares to underestimate them, because the current number one team in the league, OWO, once overturned in their hands One time - the jungler from OOO, the big white-haired man with an unruly smile who killed Matt, directly spoke out on the interview stage: "This is the result of underestimating the enemy!"

"Think!" Everyone immediately sat up straight.

Who would not want to win the game?

"Want to make the playoffs?"

"miss you!"

The coach slapped the back one by one again, causing Qing Xingdeng to scream, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"It's ok, you little bastards are in good shape today, coach dad, I'm counting on you for the first championship in my last career!"

Yimulian heard Qing Xingdeng murmur "What's the matter?", but most of the people didn't answer.

It turns out that Huang said before that the coach will resign at the end of this year and go back to inherit his father's career, which is true.

We all have to leave one day, it's just a little early.

It was as if no one noticed that Yimulian didn't speak.

He just sat there, not knowing what to do with the hot-blooded situation.

Just as he didn't know how to react to his teammate's crush, he didn't know what to do, so he had to stay away, and instinctively wanted to procrastinate until the day when this conflict broke out, and all troublesome things were left to be resolved until that day.

69.

The B/P link will start immediately.

They are the red side, and the opponent bans first and chooses first. As a result, the other side bans Yimulian's best mage - that is also Huang's best mage, but the middle and the wild, this short man who is favored by the two is small Lori is a hero that almost every opponent will ban.

Didn't get what he was best at, and Yimulian didn't publish a murder book for stability.

He just said it casually at the time, and didn't take it seriously.

Counting it in detail, Huang is the only one in the team who can tolerate his "sudden" thoughts...

No one prepared a routine, started peacefully, and the development was about the same. As a result, the civet cat was too impatient, and went to the enemy's wild area too early to steal the view, and was attacked by three people.

The bottom lane just collapsed inexplicably, and lost in the first round without any suspense.

During the intermission, the civet cat poured himself three cups of coffee, and quickly took the responsibility away: "My fault, hold me steady."

The coach didn't blame him, but felt a little pity, saying that the last wave of team battles just now was actually played well and could be overturned.

Competing to take the blame has always been a fine tradition of their team. After being dazed for a while, Huang also jumped out: "Mine, if you grab the dragon, you can turn over."

"You have such a big face, the opponent didn't lose the dragon because the opponent's jungler played well, it's none of your business?" The coach gave him a white look, touched his chin, "OOO the jungler has always been in good condition, there is no need to have a hard anus with him, Just kite him as much as possible. Our core has always been fighting in the middle and wild, and stabilizing the development up and down, so I suggest changing it."

The coach looked over and met Yimulian's eyes.

He understands what the coach means.

Can make sacrifices for the team at any time, which is why the coach specially poached him from UVU.

After half a year, he still remembers it clearly.

At the request of the coach, he chose a support to play the mid laner, and Huang chose half meat and half damage. On the contrary, the top laner Jiu Tun did not choose the usual meat tank, but chose a very fierce melee hero in the early stage. Later, the meat gradually came out.

This is the first time they have used this containment tactic, the middle and the wild are so sticky that the opposite jungler can't develop, and they feel uncomfortable.

Qing Xingdeng did not let them down, the four guarantees and one tactic achieved great success, never died from the beginning to the end, and the output was greatly improved from the previous average.

Won.

Successfully continued life and dragged to the decisive game.

But this also means that there is still a game to be played and "overtime".

Yimulian took off the headphones, just in time to hear the voice of the commentary from the front row.

The commentary boasted: "Although this carry is a shooter, I think the cooperation between the middle and the wild is also very eye-catching, especially the move of Rage God R's flash protection Yimulian, the reaction speed is too fast, Yimulian didn't even think about it. Run, go back with a W and save the Rage God who went up to sell, but neither of them died, it's too beautiful!"

Another commentary also interjected: "In such a short time, there is actually no time to exchange tactics. This really can only be said to be a tacit understanding."

Outsiders boasted vigorously, but insiders didn't take it seriously at all, and even the coach didn't think about it.

Back in the waiting room, the coach did some ideological work for Qing Xingdeng. Female players are usually more emotional, and their status is easily influenced by the outside world, so they have to do more work.

Yimulian touched his pocket, then suddenly turned around to go out.

Huang's footsteps froze for a moment, and then followed, he knew what Yimulian was going to do.

smokes.

——Yes, this mid laner, who looks two or three years younger than his actual age, is actually quite wild under his cold skin, with curly hair, pierced ears and smoking.

70.

Yimulian stood by the window, looking at the raindrops on the window, and was not surprised by his chasing behavior, and it was not the first time.

Huang doesn't smoke, he just comes out to get some fresh air.

One person was smoking out the window, and the other said he was out to breathe, but he was "smoking" second-hand smoke from others.

What's wrong?

Ah, not the first time either.

"How many years have you been playing?"

He asked, still couldn't help but put out the cigarette, and even wondered if Huang followed him out after expecting him to do this, was this to indirectly force him to quit smoking?

Huang frowned slightly, as if he had guessed what he was thinking.

"Two years."

"How long?"

"...Why do you suddenly feel this, the coach stimulated you?"

Yimulian was silent for a while and then shook his head: "He wants to win the championship, but it's impossible this year."

Shuten-douji is a newcomer to the team, and his teamwork hasn't been honed to the best yet... But that's not important, the important thing is that the current opponents are all too strong.

Huang didn't answer directly, what does this mean?

"Anyone can dream, what's the matter?"

"After work, I will say goodbye to e-sports forever. It will always be sad if my dream does not come true."

"Damn, he went back to his hometown to marry a wife. He said that he went back to work because he was afraid of being stabbed by a single dog."

"..."

The light rain outside the window gradually increased, and Yimulian had to close the window to prevent the rain from splashing in.Cut off from the hustle and bustle outside, he looked at the aisle where the staff came and went, thinking that these were the so-called "normal people" who were not interested in their conversations, nor were they as fanatical as the fans in the venue.

He still can't believe it, it's just playing games, why it makes people's blood boil like a cult.

It's ashamed to say, but he really has no attachment to the championship.

He knows that many people play e-sports because they want to make money by picking up girls and grass fans, and he also knows such people... In the previous UVU, two out of five were like this.He wished he had such a pure purpose, otherwise he wouldn't be out of place in the hot-blooded team like he is now.

He didn't lie. At that time, he said, someone said that I was suitable for playing games, so I came here. This is the fact, because of one person's words.

If he didn't play e-sports, which key university should he be studying for a double degree at this time?

he asks.

"Do you all want to win that much?"

He dared to ask Huang about this, and if he asked other people (such as Jiu Tun-douji), he would probably be accused with his head pressed, saying that you are not fucking nonsense. Save yourself from being rubbed on the desk by conservative parents!

It's just that he didn't expect that Huang also felt that he was talking nonsense.

"Nonsense," Huang replied quickly, and then leaned against the wall in silence for a while before saying, "Are you confused?"

"A little."

"I used to think so too."

"Eh?"

"It may be hard to understand now, but one day you will. After losing the last game of a season, coming back to the club, waiting for the short two months of the offseason to pass, and looking at the playoffs. Desperate people, seeing everything is different—the team name changed, the uniform was changed, teammates left, and then they understood.”

"Are you going too?"

Yimulian didn't know what mood he had in asking this sentence, maybe he didn't really have doubts, but just instinctively wanted to refute.

Huang had already prepared to retire once. At the end of the year, after the team finished training, it was rare for them to drink together.Alcohol is something that can greatly affect the state of professional players. Most of the time, the coach would rather not let them touch the smoky training room, but a group of people get together for an unprecedented meal.

The jungler who was robbed by Huang sat on the bench for half a year and said he was leaving.

Huang leaned his head against Yimulian, looked up at the ceiling, and said that he wanted to leave too.

At that time, everyone was booing and saying why did you follow, how embarrassing our mid laners were when you left, and how old are you? Is the university a good baby for Cambridge and Harvard?

Huang didn't speak, but Yimulian knew that if he didn't say something, the other party might really leave.

He was a little lucky that he kept the other party.

Nakano linkage is addictive, and he has to admit that he can't imagine what it would be like to switch partners.

Obviously only half a year.

"Everyone will go."

Not just the coach, the coach is just the first one to bear the brunt.

Huang answered quickly, as if he hadn't thought through his brain, and slapped a box of mints into his hand.

"This is?"

"Are you going back to the game smelling of smoke?"

"……thanks."

Shaking the iron box at a glance, a candy came out, which tasted like yellow peach.

tbc