…
"One wave! One wave!"
"Nice, guys!"
"Let's go to the finals!"
The entire competition area was enveloped by the loud voices of the rng players.
This also made the referees watching the game from behind tremblingly reach out and take off their headphones to relieve the symptoms of tinnitus.
This year's RNG has undergone a more exaggerated transformation than in the past.
One is the increase in players, and the other is the deep friendship.
Casa, who was still very shy when he joined rng, has now transformed into a new shape.
Especially the microphones in the team,
From the piecemeal command in the past, it has now become the level where whoever has the loudest voice has an imperial edict.
Often after a game, the players' voices are hoarse.
Especially Xiaohu, after one season, he felt that his hearing had problems and there was a clear trend of decline.
It was a work-related injury.
"Brothers, please keep your voices down, if this continues..."
Xiaohu picked his ears and said with a dumb drake voice: "I'm really going deaf!"
"And you, Yan Junze, are better at beating than anyone else and yell louder than anyone else. I'll beat you to death when I get back!"
"Wow brother, what's wrong with me?"
Xiao Rang cried out: "I went on the road and sacrificed like crazy, wasn't it for Brother Dog?"
"Hehe, the puppy might develop better without you."
Xiao Ming wiped the sweat off his forehead and stabbed the knife with a smile.
"Okay, let's go first."
Seeing Xiao Rang's embarrassed look, the puppy laughed and waved his hand.
After a group of people shook hands, they returned to the lounge talking and laughing.
As soon as I walked in,
"Hey, isn't this Yan Junze?"
Holding the orchid finger in his gesture, he said angrily: "Why did you lose as soon as I got off the stage?"
"I can't even beat Mr. Xuan, but I'm pretty good at it."
"Don't pretend to be a cup, it's like you've already beaten me in the lane!" Xiao Rang shouted back angrily.
"Hey, I haven't played Gouba before, why am I leading 2-0?
It's all because of your incompetence that we have to work an extra round of overtime. Why don't you admit it? "
"You are so talented!"
"You're a bitch!
"
"..."
The puppy and others turned a blind eye to the exchanges between Xiao Rang and Ge Zi. They were used to it.
These two guys are wasting their time if they don't scold each other for hours every day.
"The game was good today."
Hart hugged the team members with a kind look on his face.
Even Yan's father, Sun Dayong, was infected by RNG's special culture. He rubbed Xiaohu's belly and praised him affectionately.
"I have to thank rw's good brothers for this."
After hugging Hart, the puppy grinned and said happily: "Thanks to the tactics they pioneered, otherwise we might not have been able to win so smoothly."
The tactic used to defeat the Snakes today was exactly the 'Marco Three Steps' developed by RW when they were playing EDG.
Puppy felt from the bottom of his heart that this tactic was tailor-made for him.
Is there anyone in the world who is better at playing four-guarantee-one than him?
Is there any adc with better operation than him?
Apparently not.
This ultimate shooter-supporting tactic is to design the bottom lane into the core position from the time of BP.
The care given was unparalleled;
This allows the puppy to unleash his talent and strength in the lane without any pressure, without having to worry about being targeted by his opponents.
Because he is always protected by his teammates!
This feeling,
It's like taking a dip in a bathtub filled with warm water. You can splash around as much as you want without worrying about choking. It's so refreshing.
"The only pity is that this tactic doesn't fit well with Xiang Guo's style."
Patting Teacher Guo on the shoulder, Hart comforted him.
This is also the fundamental reason why Casa gradually starts.
Mala Xiangguo's style of play is mainly based on invasion, and he needs the support of his teammates.
This is also inseparable from the middle and support.
As a result, the puppy can only develop under pressure with each wave of auxiliary wandering.
But Casa has no worries,
His style is mainly about anti-crouching and controlling resources. He doesn't suffer from economic losses and can still perform brilliantly. He is definitely the jungler that is most suitable for puppies.
"I do not mind."
Mala Xiangguo shook his shoulders indifferently and said: "Anyway, when Su Chen had an igger, didn't he perform a wild core of a blind monk and a clown?"
"I will develop according to this style in the future. I will only play key games and let Haoxuan take care of the rest."
"In the end, I still have to thank Xiaochen."
At this time, Xiao Ming also smiled and raised his phone, "Look, he is already scolding us for being despicable and shameless, and copying their rw tactics."
"Hahaha--"
Everyone looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Okay, okay, pack your things and go back to base."
After the joke, Hart clapped his hands and asked everyone to leave.
at the same time,
Hart also came to Xiaohu, nudged him with his elbow, pointed at Xiaorang's back, and winked.
"Junze, do you want anything to eat tonight?"
General Tiger understood immediately, put his arm around the shoulders of Xiao Rang, who was not in a good mood, and took him out of the house first.
"Coach, what are you doing?"
The sharp-eyed Xiao Ming noticed the little movements of the two and asked in a low voice in confusion.
"Don't worry, I just found a way to solve Junze's lack of confidence."
Hart smiled mysteriously, called Xiao Ming to his side, lowered his voice, and explained quickly.
"Ah?"
The more Xiao Ming listened, the more puzzled he became. He scratched his head and said with a confused look on his face: "Coach, are you sure this trick will work?"
"Of course it works!"
Hart pursed his lips, turned his head in front of him, showed his big shining white teeth, and stretched out his hand to say 'ok'.
"Okay, give it a try. If Junze can become more confident, his strength will definitely improve to a higher level."
Xiao Ming nodded expectantly.
In fact, in Xiao Ming's opinion, Xiao Rang in 18 years is not as good as in 17 years.
At least at that time,
Xiaorang dared to fight hard and chose heroes like Qinggangying and Crocodile without any mercy.
How is it like now?
On the road every day, choose a hero like Big Bug, Gnar, or Shen to be a gangster.
To be honest, posture is not as important as the starting point.
At the very least, people have the confidence to choose Captain, Sword Lady, and Jace.
As long as you believe in him, he will dare to take it!
At most, they will be beaten 0-3 or 0-4.
But it's better than someone who is just submissive and says he can't do it every day.
…
outside the venue,
The cool breeze blows,
The people in short-sleeved shirts couldn't help shivering, rubbing their goosebumps on their arms, pushing and shoving, and rushed to the shuttle bus.
The vehicle is moving,
"Oh, we will face rw next week, what will we do then?"
Xiao Rang, who was sitting in the back seat, muttered with a frown, "In the past, Su Shen always liked to catch me when we were playing training matches. When we come back to play in the finals, why don't you kill me?"
Today's game is over,
The whole team was happy, but he was a little depressed.
The main reason was the ridicule of the "unintentional act" at that time.
In the first two games, the team successfully crushed and won.
But as soon as he appeared on the stage, he was immediately overturned.
Am I weaker than Gesture?
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
As soon as this ridiculous idea occurred,
Xiao Rang shook his head to disperse him, and he sneered to himself, "How can that guy be better than me?"
As long as my blue-collar game is better than his, when I face rw in the finals, I will definitely become the starter!
The coach has told him,
Today, the Snakes let Zhi start the starting lineup. It was only because he was the mid laner for the Snakes last year and knew the playing style of his old teammates better that he reluctantly replaced him.
"I believe that the coach will never lie to me!"
Xiaorang thought firmly.
But at this moment,
"Stance, you played well in the lane today. The coach didn't expect you to play so well."
Hart's compliments reached Little Jean's ears from the front seat.
"Hahaha, one shot at a time during the labor-capital training match, let alone Mr. Xuan, even theshy won't work!"
The triumphant laughter of the villain was very harsh.
Xiao Rang wished he could block his ears so as not to listen to this disgusting sound.
"Not bad, good, keep up, the coach is optimistic about you, wait until you come back for the final...ahem."
Hart turned his head, coughed twice, pretended to open the window, and fanned the air with his hands, "It's weird, it's a little hot."
Xiao Rang: "..."
What's the meaning?
Coach, what did you mean by the finals just now?
Xiao Rang's brain was in chaos. It was obviously a refreshing cool breeze blowing on him, but it was like a piercing sharp knife, making him unable to breathe.
Could it be that the coach wants Zhizi to play in my place?
No! impossible!
I am Brother Dog’s strongest shield.
Without my tank, how could his shooter be so smooth? !
"By the way, how's the training going with the tank I asked you to practice recently?" the puppy asked.
"It's almost there. Like Yan Junze's Nal and Thain, I can basically do it."
As he said that, he turned his head and said hypocritically: "Junze, you don't blame me for stealing from you, do you?"
Xiao Rang: "..."
No!
!
Brother Dog, what do you mean? !
What do you mean by a tank that allows you to practice posture?
Why would you let him practice tanking?
Don’t you already have me? !
Xiao Rang blushed and wanted to stand up, loudly questioning the little fat man.
But considering the power of 'dormitory uzi', he still didn't have the courage to step forward.
Along the way,
Listening to teammates praise the gesture,
Xiaorang's expression became more and more numb, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
There was still one last vestige of fantasy in his mind.
finally,
The shuttle bus arrived at the base.
"Go to the training room first, briefly review today's game, and then dismiss for dinner."
Sun Dayong looked serious,
With the obedient team members, he walked into the base and came to the training room. He opened the screen for review, plugged in the copied USB flash drive, and explained today's game.
It didn't take long in total, and it was mainly criticizing the content of the game that was lost in the third game.
About an hour passed,
Declare the end.
"Okay, except for Junze, everyone else is going to have dinner with me."
Sun Dayong left with the rest of the people.
Hart and Xiao Rang were alone in the room.
"I stayed?"
Little Rang raised his head abruptly, his eyes shining, staring at Hart closely, his eyes were very fiery.
I knew it,
Coach Hart will never lie to himself!
Haha, look, he must be trying to open a small stove for me alone.
"Junze..."
Hart just spoke.
"Coach, you say."
Xiao Rang took the words expectantly.
"Uh...it's actually not a big deal."
Hart smiled awkwardly, took a step back, slowly took out a white USB flash drive from his pocket, and handed it to Xiao Rang.
"Is this...rw?"
Seeing the sticker marked on the USB flash drive, Xiao Rang said ecstatically: "Coach, you collected this information specifically for me. You want me to win rw in the finals and become a blockbuster, right?"
"Don't worry, I will never let you down!"
Xiaorang took the USB disk solemnly and was full of energy. He wanted to go back immediately and study it with concentration.
Never thought,
"Ahem..."
Hart's eyes were wandering, he coughed twice again, lowered his voice, and said with a guilty conscience: "Uh...Actually, it's mainly for you to kill time."
"What?"
Xiaorang's mouth opened slightly and his eyes widened, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.
Kill time? !
"That's right, in the last two days of training matches, I think my posture is better."
After saying that, Hart held his bladder, turned around in confusion, and said in a panic: "I'm a little anxious, let's stop talking now, let's take a walk, and go back to eat."
"Da da da……"
The footsteps move from near to far,
Rang Di held the USB drive blankly and looked at the half-opened room, half dark and half bright.
For him, being indoors is undoubtedly dark.
…
In the training room,
Puppy, Xiaohu and others were holding the food they had brought, chatting and eating while laughing.
"Hey, Junze, didn't you go get some food?"
Wiping the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Ming looked at the door in confusion, where he saw Xiao Rang, who was lost in his thoughts.
"Food...oh, I forgot."
Xiao Rang's face blurred, then he turned around and walked out of the room.
Walking aimlessly in the corridor,
I didn't know when I came to my room,
"Pfft~"
Lying on the soft quilt, Xiaorang buried his head deeply into the pillow.
Liar...Hart, you are a liar with a human face and a heart of a beast!
At first I just borrowed a starter, and now I borrow a training match.
Will I become a real substitute later?
Xiaorang hammered the bed angrily, "There's no door!
"
He will never let that clown ride on his head to show off his power!
Xiao Rang stood up angrily and had no intention of running to the canteen to get food anymore.
Seeing the Lao Tan instant noodles on the table, he unpacked it, put away the seasoning packet, started hot water, quickly satisfied his appetite, and then returned to the training room to train seriously.
He wants to prove his worth with his strength!
"Let Brother Dog take a good look at who is his most trustworthy partner."
Using a fork to seal the round paper surface, Xiaorang held the instant noodles in both hands and walked towards the training room in a hurry.
Turn down the corridor,
Xiao Rang saw the room at the end and quickened his pace. Just as he was about to open the door, he heard the sound inside and felt as if he was struck by lightning.
at this time,
There were noisy discussions in the house.
"Gate, you played really well in these two games today. I don't understand why the coach wants Junze to go to the third game. It's better for us to win 3:0 neatly.
Xiaohu complained, "I have to work overtime and play a game, which is very tiring."
"That's right. In my opinion, Junze's current strength is really not good. I feel like he is not as powerful as he was in 17 years." The puppy agreed.
"I also feel that compared to Zhihao, Junze's strength is still a bit inferior." Mala Xiangguo said.
"Hey, brothers, you are discerning. The coach just told me that if my training results in the next few days are better than Yan Junze's, I will start in the finals!
"
He laughed wantonly, as if he was afraid that others wouldn't hear.
"What? You're going to start?!
"
"Congratulations! Congratulations!"
"Remember to treat me when you come back."
"No problem, just think of it as a celebration for Yan Junze being my substitute."
"Ahahaha——"
The laughter is harsh,
"Am I the backup for Pose?"
"I'm not as strong as posture?!"
Xiao Rang's eyes were red outside the door.
The hand holding the instant noodles trembled uncontrollably, and a few drops of soup jumped out. He grinned because it was hot, and he endured the pain and put the bucket of noodles on the ground.
A strong sense of shame surged through his body.
He swore that he had been working professionally for so many years,
There has never been a day as humiliating as today!
His face was livid, and he was filled with grief and anger.
You can call me bad, you can call me rubbish, you can even fire me...
However, you can't say that your posture is better than mine!
This is his last dignity as a professional player!
Xiaorang squatted still, his head lowered, his eyes gloomy. He opened the fork, the lid flew off, and the smell of hot and sour instant noodles hit his nostrils.
He was eating instant noodles numbly, listening to the laughter and laughter in the room, like an ant that was not being noticed.
"Pap~"
The white USB flash drive marked 'rw' slipped from the pocket.
Xiao Jean...oh no,
Rang Di looked sideways, his dead eyes flickering slightly, as if they were re-lit.
He reached out to pick up the USB flash drive and slowly held it, as if holding a heart glowing with blazing vitality!
God...is back!
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(ps: Thanks to Baobei 30911, I am proud of myself on a good day, Nanqinli, the sky is confused, if I am angry when I ask for a book... I am waiting for Baobei's monthly ticket support)
