【Gao Qiao Gao all】Youth

Before the start of the eighth season of the professional league, Gao Yingjie and Qiao Yifan both entered the five-man reserve list of the defending champion Tiny Herb, and at the same time got their own account cards.

"That's great, Yifan." When the list was announced, Gao Yingjie couldn't help but whispered to Qiao Yifan.

Qiao Yifan was not as happy as him, but smiled shyly at his friend.While he was lucky to be selected, he was even more terrified, because the role he got was not a job he had used, but an assassin account left by an old player who retired in the fifth season.

And the role Gao Yingjie got was Mu En, a magician. The character itself was not particularly powerful, but this profession in Tiny Herb itself meant a lot.

"Great, I'm a magician." Gao Yingjie was very happy that he could continue to use his favorite profession, "Yifan, what about you?"

"Me?" Qiao Yifan replied hesitantly, "Assassin."

"... Assassin?" Gao Yingjie was surprised.

Not the swordsman he's used to, or even the same series of characters.

"Hmm..." Qiao Yifan looked disappointed.

"It should be because you think you are suitable for an assassin. Are there no other assassins in the team?" Gao Yingjie comforted his friend, "This is a professional-level account."

"Well, maybe." Qiao Yifan didn't want to affect the other party's good mood because of his troubles, raised his head and smiled.

There is already a god-level magician in the team, and he can vaguely guess the meaning of this second magician.And what I got was not only a profession that I had never used, but also a role that had been dusty for a long time.While he was happy for Gao Yingjie, he also realized that their positions were obviously different.

He is content, because this is Tiny Herb.He hopes that one day he will make his way through hard work.

At the beginning of the season, there were a lot of affairs, but Wang Jiexi stepped into the training bench of the substitute players more than before.He doesn't know how to always take care of other people's feelings like Yu Wenzhou. From the very beginning, he expressed his purpose very directly - to train Gao Yingjie as Wang Buliuxing's successor.

No complaints.Gao Yingjie, who ranked higher than the main players in the team's round robin, deserved the favor of a great god.

"Xiaojie, this skill is very useful in team battles, but in PK due to the limited release time, usually only one level is used as field control." Discussing Mu En's skill points with Gao Yingjie, Wang Jiexi sat in the seat that originally belonged to Qiao Yifan. The latter had consciously moved away when the captain came over.

"Yes, I understand." Gao Yingjie listened attentively.

Wang Jiexi continued to explain, several strategies for combos after controlling the field, how to best suit your usage habits, and so on.

Qiao Yifan looked at them from a distance, a little envious.Great God personally guides.

At the beginning, he thought, if I work hard, I can do the same. Then he thought, if I practice hard, I can probably do the same. Later, he gradually felt that he might not be able to do it, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

His self-doubt affected his performance and gradually became a reality.The test results in the team have always been at the bottom. He did not get even a minute of playing time, and he was never included in the team's substitute list for any game.His teammates looked at him more and more indifferently.

"Xiao Yun, Zhou Yebai, your training map has been changed to Red Leaf Forest Road these days."

"Yes, Captain!"

"Got it, Captain!"

The two people who were called held their heads high.Red Leaf Forest Road is the home map that Tiny Herb will choose for the next match, and it is obviously ordered to play only if it is possible to play.

Wang Jiexi remained expressionless, and turned to Gao Yingjie: "Xiaojie, practice more today."

"Okay, okay." Gao Yingjie quickly agreed.

Then Wang Jiexi just walked away.

As the captain of Tiny Herb, the unique ace in the team, he has too many things to pay attention to.Other championship teams have dual-core combinations to support each other, such as Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie, such as Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou, and he is the only one who holds two roles, keeps his promises, and is exhausted.

As long as it is out of his sight, he has no thought of caring at all.Outside of the daily affairs of the team, training Gao Yingjie had almost taken up the rest of his energy.

"Yingjie, I'm going back first." After the training, Qiao Yifan whispered.

Gao Yingjie, who wanted to stay and have a small meal, was a little embarrassed: "Yes. That's right..."

Before he could say anything, he heard Liu Fei shouting loudly: "Yifan, hurry up and move things!"

So he could only helplessly watch his friend smile at him, and trot all the way over.

The coolness of the night in late autumn was getting stronger, and the cold air in the corridor made Gao Yingjie sniffle involuntarily.

He and Qiao Yifan moved out of the dormitory after they became official team members and had their own rooms, but they still often visit each other. Liu Fei also joked that they spent much more time together than apart in a day.

Without much hesitation, he gently knocked on Qiao Yifan's door.

"Yingjie? Come in." Qiao Yifan had just finished taking a shower, his wet hair was limp and looked submissive, water droplets dripped on the towel draped over his shoulders from time to time.

"Oh, good." Gao Yingjie responded and entered the room.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yifan asked casually after turning off the light in the bathroom.

"It's nothing... just want to play a few games with you." Gao Yingjie said.

I am well aware of the current isolated situation of my friend, but it is a pity that I am such a soft-spoken person, and there is really not much I can do for him, so I can only silently express my support for him in this way.

Qiao Yifan was not surprised, and said, "Well, let me dry my hair. You sit first."

Gao Yingjie nodded, and went to open the computer to log in to the arena first.

Rubbing carelessly to make his hair half dry, Qiao Yifan sat down beside him and said, "Okay, come on."

The fifth round of sparring was over, and the winner was still the sorcerer.

"Uh..." Gao Yingjie was very disturbed.He obviously wanted to encourage people, wouldn't this make things worse.But he didn't want to release water on purpose, that would be extremely disrespectful to Yifan.

Qiao Yifan didn't want to disappoint his goodwill, but at this moment his chest was full of depression caused by the losing streak, and he really couldn't say the right words right away.

A few days ago, his family and he mentioned the matter of going back to study. The contract of a newcomer in the professional circle is only one year. If you don't see any future, you might as well make plans while you are young.

He was a little moved for a while.It is more unbearable to be completely ignored than to be blamed.If Gao Yingjie hadn't been there, he might have submitted his retirement application long ago, right?

There is nothing wrong with treating this year as a long dream.

But then he still can only say let me think again.

Seeing Qiao Yifan hanging his head and saying nothing, Gao Yingjie was anxious and suggested in a panic, "I, why don't we watch the video of the PK together?"

Qiao Yifan subconsciously responded first, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

He watched Gao Yingjie start the video quickly, listened to him anxiously analyzing his position and skills, and quietly observed his expression from time to time, and pretended to be just a coincidence when his eyes met.

Even though his mind was heavy, Qiao Yifan finally calmed down slowly because of this clumsy gentleness, and began to seriously discuss the gains and losses of the game with his friends as before.

Only then did Gao Yingjie relax for the time being.

Before they knew it, it was time to rest. Qiao Yifan sent Gao Yingjie to the door and said, "Good night."

"Good night." Gao Yingjie responded, and then he mustered up the courage to look directly at Qiao Yifan, as if he was promising something, but also said as if he was looking for something: "See you tomorrow."

Qiao Yifan also nodded, and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow."

In the heart that has been gradually grayed by the abrasion of reality, there is still a little bit of freshness.

Because of the glory, but also because of the person in front of him.

He doesn't want to give up yet.