[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Turn on the computer and play back all the HWG games in the past year from scratch. In addition to the top laner, jungler, and support trio, the players in the other two positions will change every season. HWG is not looking for the optimal solution for the five-man team, but has no one available, temporarily switching from the second team and the secondary team. The performance of the promoted midfielder and shooter was unsatisfactory, and the cooperation of the five people was also poor.

I watched the game on the computer end in failure again. This was this year's spring split. In the BO7 (win four out of seven games, you win) game, I lost to the HJ team 1:4, and ended up in the quarterfinals of the spring split. , and missed the follow-up events of the Spring Split.

The young man was sitting on the gaming chair. He had not yet reacted, and seemed unable to accept this sloppy ending. He had just won the championship and stood on the highest podium, so why did he suddenly lose? But at this moment, he didn't expect that this was the best result they had achieved throughout the year.

Looking at the face of the young man on the screen that is overwhelmed, sad, and confused because of failure, I feel particularly vulnerable. This was the beginning of his fall from the top of the mountain until he finally fell into the swamp. Everyone bears unshirkable responsibility for the defeat in the competition, but this beautiful face became the best weapon to stab him.

Ridicules and abuses like sea water came towards Jiang Yu, drowning him with an overwhelming sense of despair and suffocation. At this time, no one cared whether the defeat in the game was due to Bei Yu, or whether he, a young man who was not yet twenty years old, could withstand the malice that could swallow him whole.

But this was just the beginning. Starting from this year's Spring Split, the malice began to expand. No matter whether Jiang Yu participated in the game, someone would unleash his malice. The rolling barrages during the game were the best proof.

In the original world line, Jiang Yu finally suffered from depression, and finally ended his young and beautiful life on a morning that no one knew about. Counting the time, this incident should happen next year. Although Jiang Yu is still suffering from malice and abuse, he is still within the bearable range and does not suffer from depression.

The phone screen lit up and someone sent a text message.

"Report to the team in one week."

This is...Sky, the former coach of the Yunhui HWG team, whose real name is Guo Changqing, resigned due to illness after winning the Winter Championship last year. It was also said in the original world line that after 16 consecutive losses in this winter competition, coach Sky chose to return to the club. However, the lack of support among the players and the pressure of public opinion caused Sky to take over the team he founded. But in the end, it didn't achieve good results.

"Roger it!" Song Cian sent a message, switched the mobile phone interface to the hero battle interface, and started ranking.

The hero in his hand moved extremely cunningly to avoid the control of the enemy's mid lane hero. His skills were switched and the burst was maxed out. In the end, he not only survived when surrounded by four enemies, but also killed the enemy's mid lane hero. The hero was defeated. Holding a flower umbrella, he walked away in front of the three enemies.

"Handsome, brother." Our mid laner failed to provide support. He originally planned to bear the shooter's wrath, but in the end, he watched our shooter's performance soar, and he typed this sigh.

"My skills are full, brother, you are a shooter like I used to be." Our jungler said on the mic. A refreshing and clean teenage voice came from the microphone, with a slight smile, as if he was smiling through the screen. happy.

"Host, this is the mission target Bei Yu." 001 said.

"I know." Song Ci'an said. I spent several days carefully watching Jiang Yu's previous games and Dao HWG's games. Naturally, I knew his operations and playing style very well. What's more, this hero has an ID on it.

Our team wiped out a small group, leaving only the shooter and jungler, but only one shooter died on the opposite side. The opponent's hero follows the soldiers to our crystal.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Their archer is dead and they are very slow to push down the tower." The refreshing young voice came again, but this time it was less carefree and more cautious, "Archer, don't go up first, wait for me first Return blood." Our jungler controlled the hero to return to the spring water to restore blood.

The 1st hero on the opposite side was about to approach the crystal. The jungler with full health rushed out and locked the enemy mage with a big move. The shooter followed up with full output. At the last moment, he changed to resurrection armor and survived.

"Awesome, awesome!" came the screams of teammates from the microphone. Not only did the two successfully defend the crystal, they also killed the opposite mid laner and jungler.

With the sound of victory in the game, Song Cian returned to the team formation interface. Looking at Bei Yu who was also forming a team, Song Cian clicked the invitation.

Seconds later, "Hello, hello." After a while, Bei Yu broke the awkwardness and said, "So it's you. Just now in the game, I was thinking that this shooter who is so good must have a profession."

"Well, you are also very powerful." Song Cian said.

The two belong to the same club, and they both belong to the same hero battle. The difference is that Beiyu is from the PL professional league, and Song Cian is from the secondary league. The HWG team has not performed well in the PL for a year in a row, but the HG team of the same club has swept the teams in the secondary league and won the championship. In particular, it won the honor of the most valuable player, and will join the team next season. HWG, so Bei Yu still knows about regrets.

"Want to play?" Song Ci'an asked.

"Play, play." After Bei Yu said this, Song Ci'an clicked to start the game.

The two of them were of a high rank, so it would take time to match up. "Are you going home or at the club?" After waiting for a long time, Bei Yu became impatient.

"In the club, where are you?" Song Ci'an said concisely.

"I'm also in the club. Coach Sky is back. Training will start next week. I won't go back if the time is too short." Bei Yu's voice was breathy, with uncontrollable excitement and self-blame. Guilt. "But a few of them said they wanted to go back and celebrate the Chinese New Year with their families, so they all left."

It's already February on the new calendar, but it's only December according to the lunar calendar. "Well, my teammates are also gone, only one is left."

"That's pretty good. The two of us can still be company. I'm bored to death by myself." Bei Yu muttered, "They all went home to celebrate the New Year, and they didn't even play games with me."

Is this the reason why Miu agreed to the invitation?

Thinking of the teammates he could only meet in the living room occasionally, Song Ci'an laughed and did not refute. During the holidays, no one manages the schedule. Everyone goes to bed late and gets up late. Roommates who stay in the dormitory with Song Cian usually wake up in the afternoon. Song Cian changed the suffocating work and rest habits of the original owner since she came here. She insists on going to bed early and getting up early. After getting up in the morning, she goes to do morning exercises first and then returns to the house after eating breakfast. It can be said that teammates who have different schedules cannot see each other every day.

Unknowingly, the two of them played games all afternoon. Looking at the row of winning records, Song Cian rubbed his eyebrows and was about to put down his mobile phone and go out to eat.

"Want to go to dinner? Together?" A private message popped up in the game. The two of them had just finished fighting heroes, and a few days later they joined their team. Of course, the team members had to keep in touch with each other, so Bei Yu made a request to have dinner together.

"Okay." Song Ci'an put down her gaming phone to charge and picked up another social phone.

"Okay, see you at the door of the cafeteria." A message popped up on the phone on the table, "Add your contact information later."

"Okay." Song Cian turned off the phone completely this time.