Don't call me a cookie [eSports]

Because of Lao Sun's unreasonable sound, the team members in the car were all shocked.

They knew that Lao Sun's temper was a little rushed, but they rarely saw him so furious as now.

Lin Ying looked at him:

"Old grandson?"

He looked angry:

"Damn it, go and check Li Chengqing's Weibo!"

Xia Tian was stunned:

Isn't Li Chengqing the veteran coach of the three dynasties of TL? The first TL won the championship under his leadership. However, after TL was relegated, he suddenly announced his resignation as a coach to the outside world. After that, he seems to have been active in live broadcast and interpretive field.

Xia Ran immediately searched for him on Weibo, and found that the first post was——

[Former TL coach edge: Well, when you get old, it’s easy to think about the past. I miss the TL who focused on playing well, and we who lifted the Silver Dragon trophy together.

At that time, there was Prism, Brother Hao, Old Sun, Erha, Batong, Ah Qing and Mo Ye as substitutes, and me. That was the unique TL. Whether we were champions or were relegated, we were all one. team.

But this season, newcomers come and go, and TL is hardly a team.The current TL only thinks about cultivating star players by selling rot, and earning exposure by relying on the players' private lives. It has lost the most precious purity and original intention of the original TL.

When we meet again, we are no longer old friends, so sad. 】

Xia Ran's first reaction after reading it was: What this person said seems quite reasonable.

As a fan of TL, he watched coach edge pull TL, which was originally a grass-roots team, into a bigger team. When other teams in the first session did not know the importance of BP and operations, edge took the lead in introducing the tactical experience of previous MOBA games. In the actual battle of TL, he helped TL win the championship of that season as a dark horse.

The first champion, iron-blooded division, dark horse, counterattack, miracle...

This is the unanimous evaluation of the outside world after TL won the championship that year, and these words will naturally arouse the enthusiasm and followers of some people. TL has since become the belief and feelings of the first generation of KPL audiences.

Xia Ran is no exception.

What's more, this feeling also contains the youthful memory of his senior year in high school. Even if there was a mock test the next day, he would still avoid his mother's sight and squat in the live broadcast room to watch TL's real-time game.

When Xia Ran witnessed TL's youth in fresh clothes and angry horse, he also regretted that the miracle of that year could no longer be reproduced.

To be honest, he really misses the first TL...

Eh?No, why did he get around him?

Xia Tian suddenly regained consciousness:

He and Yan Yi didn't earn their positions by selling rotten bloggers, and their team worked hard to play well in every game, where did they lose their original intentions?

Xia Ran looked at the comment area again, and sure enough, many old fans of TL were blasted out, some said that they asked Edge to return to coach TL, and some said that the new players would ruin the atmosphere of the club...

He couldn't help but "tsk":

"Well written and provocative."

"Heh, at his level, it took more than half a year to conceive and write such a small composition with rhythm."

Erha snorted expressionlessly.

Even Hao Ge, who is usually silly and cheerful, lost his smile:

"He posted this just to gain popularity, and to spend some fans of the team, cookies, captain, don't bother with him."

Looking at the abnormal performance of his teammates, and thinking of Lao Sun's sentence "he has the right to say such things", Xia Ran was a little surprised and puzzled:

"When I was chasing you as a fan before, I thought you had a good relationship with the coach. Isn't this edge still called the 'benevolent father of e-sports'?"

"Father..."

Lao Sun was about to swear, when he saw Lin Zheng, Brother Hao, and Erha sitting in the back row winking at him.

By the way, before Cookie became an e-sports player, he was a diehard fan who would not hesitate to take a break from school in order to allow TL to return to the game, and he also said that TL is his feelings and beliefs...

Old Sun abruptly swallowed back what he wanted to say before, and the expression on his face softened a little:

"Forget it, let's not mention the past, now we are a team of seven people, no matter how much he dances, he is just an outsider."

But Xia Ran still felt a little strange:

"I think you guys have a story with him..."

"Forehead……"

Just when they didn't know how to answer the conversation, Yan Yi understood and said lightly:

"If you want to hear a story, I can go to your room at night and read you a bedtime story."

After three seconds of silence in the car——

"Captain, please let us go!"

"He's only 19, he's still a kid!"

"Tsk tsk Yi, you are too bad, you have been together for three days and haven't hit a home run yet?"

"The sanctity of the training base and the revolutionary friendship among teammates are about to go bad!"

They made such a fuss, Xia Ran: "..."

What did I want to ask before?

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After returning to the base, everyone gathered in the meeting room after dinner, and carried out the post-match review work as usual.

As an Internet addicted girl, Rong Mo still knows something about the Internet these days, and she also sees that Xia Ran's state today is indeed not as good as the previous few games:

"There have been a lot of comments on the Internet these days. If you keep going, we only have two games left. As long as we don't have any major problems, we can secure the top spot in Group A and enter the playoffs. With a two-month offseason, we can also relax."

Lin Ying added with a smile:

"And as far as I know, the playoffs will be held in Chengdu in the Western Division, and we will be able to travel at public expense by then."

When the team members heard-

"Nice!"

"Finally I can go out and see the world!"

What Xia Ran thinks is:

"Big sister, entering the playoffs will usher in a new version of the game, right?"

The bilateral auxiliary team looked indifferent: "Sweet biscuit, we can still be good teammates without talking about this."

"Haha, the cookies are still savvy."

Rong Mo answered him:

"It is true that the next version is about to be updated. It is not clear which positions the official will strengthen and weaken, but we can use the offseason to thoroughly understand the new version, and then adjust the new system according to the actual situation."

"In that case, I'll book a grass-grazing mid unit first."

"what?"

Rong Mo didn't understand: the team is now using a dual-core system, and as a spell damage output, the sweet cake has always been used to deal high damage with high economy, and the recent record shows that this system is very effective.

"Why do you want to change all of a sudden?"

The recent record of TL is good. So far they have only lost two games, but Xia Ran still keenly discovered his own shortcomings:

"After so many replays, I found that I can play both the stab-type mage and the fort-type mage, but these two types basically belong to the carry type mid laner. I haven't tried a support type mid laner like Sun Bin. I want to play again. Broaden the hero pool."

"What?!"

Lao Sun was shocked by the awareness of his family single:

"Sweet Cookie, you are now known as the mid-lane kaleidoscope in the league. It is already a hero sea, and you need to expand it?"

Xia Ran embarrassedly scratched the back of his head:

"Then try to become a hero Pacific."

Brother Hao raised his doubts:

"If you transform into a support mid laner, who will carry the task?"

"Leave it to you."

Xia Ran didn't even think about it: "This version is more friendly to mages. It's my duty to stand up and carry, but it's not necessarily the case in the next version. In fact, I think every position in the team can be a carry point."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Yi rubbed his slightly chestnut hair with his big hand:

"Really grown up."

Xia Ran lowered her head slightly, feeling Yan Yi's long fingers passing through her hair, her ears turned red quietly.

The teammates looked at Xia Ran's suddenly docile appearance, and they felt as if the captain was stroking his little milk dog.

Rong Mo was very pleased to see:

"That's great. Our team members don't love brains at all. In fact, Cookie just hit the point. According to the current version, our team is playing a dual-core system, but the version will continue to change. I actually want to see us The team is a five-core system, and everyone has the ability to stand up and carry at critical times, do you understand what I mean?"

Brother Hao and the others were all taken aback, then nodded with firm eyes.

In the Canyon of Kings, every player has a heart that wants to carry. How strong your determination is determines how high your upper limit is.

Lin Zheng added:

"But this is not urgent. After we finish the regular season, we can use the offseason to further adjust and improve."

"Then can I make an immature suggestion?"

Xia Ran raised his right hand excitedly.

Teammates: "After winning the captain, you have risen from the team favorite to the team favorite and team bully. If you have any suggestions, feel free to ask."

Xia Ran immediately looked at Yan Yi, and found that he shrugged with a smile at the corner of his mouth, with the look of "Papa just wants to spoil you".

So he said without hesitation:

"In the middle of the offseason, besides working on a new version, can we do an experiment?"

Teammates puzzled: "Experiment?"

"I want to find out what TL's common routines in the first round are worth learning from. It can be considered as a continuation of the tradition of the TL team."

Today's former coach's Weibo indeed evokes Xia Ran's memory of the first TL.

He confessed:

"Actually, this is my selfishness. I really want to pay tribute to the first TL in the fifth competition."

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he doesn't know how many viewers will still remember that TL back then.

The teammates looked at his incomparable sincerity and understood that for him, the first TL has become a complex.

and so--

Brother Hao: "Of course."

Erha: "If you don't mention the cookies, I almost forget that we still had two brushes back then haha."

Old Sun: "That's you, I'm now the invincible little Jinjin with two axes."

Others looked indifferent: "Ugh..."

The night's replay session ended amidst laughter and laughter, but when the meeting ended, Xia Ran encouraged a few big boys to bid farewell to Rong Mo and Lin Ying, and then asked Brother Hao and the others to return to their respective rooms quickly. I got a chance to talk to Yan Yi alone.

Yan Yi sent Xia Ran to the door of the room (in fact, someone's room is next door), seeing that he has been hesitating not to go in, she bent down and leaned close to his face, intentionally teasing him:

"Why, do you really want me to go in and tell you a bedtime story?"

"Uh, huh?"

Xia Ran suddenly raised his head, and finally found that Yan Yi's three-dimensional face like a sculpture was about to stick to him...

He swallowed unnaturally, and explained:

"I just want to ask you, why did you seldom speak when everyone was discussing just now?"

Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her own cookies to notice this.

"Think I'm unhappy?"

Xia Ran answered honestly:

"Well, a little bit."

After the cold war last time, Xia Ran never wanted to experience the feeling that even a pig bullied him again.

Yan Yi saw his thoughts, raised his hand, and gently stroked Xia Ran's side face with his palm:

"Daibing, I'm not unhappy, I'm just watching you seriously."

"Ok?"

Xia Ran raised his head in confusion, and didn't understand what the second half of the sentence meant for a while.

"You may not know that when you talk about games, competitions and TL, you will be extraordinarily serious and focused. It's like adding a buff to your whole person, so I can't take my eyes off it."

At this time, the outlines of Yan Yi's eyes are still sharp and angular like snow mountains, but the gentleness in them is like a stream when a glacier first melts, so full that it almost overflows the banks on both sides.

Xia Ran only looked at him like this for three seconds, then covered Yan Yi's eyes with the palm of his hand as if he couldn't stand it:

"Yan Yi, you can only use this trick to harm me in the future, don't think about harming others."

Yan Yi's thin lips raised an arc:

"my pleasure."