The King is Difficult [E-sports]

Southwest corner, winter.

Although the temperature is not low enough to be a frightening value, the damp and cold unique to the south is still biting.

This year, the last major cup of the League of Legends domestic competition - "Demacia Cup" chose a mountain city as the venue here.

In the World Series two months ago, the mainland division once again reached the finals but was defeated by a foreign team, which can be regarded as the "second in a thousand years" for three consecutive seasons.

If everyone is used to such losses in the entire competition area, then the most explosive news this year is that Xing Yi, the captain of the runner-up team, is determined to leave the team—even though he just said in an interview not long ago No matter what, he will continue to lead the team to fight, and he will move a large number of fans.

What was even more shocking was that this player, who had been regarded as a genius since his debut, was going to a team from the second-tier league.

As soon as the news came out, the entire related Weibo went viral, and the video of Xing Yi announcing his transfer was even squeezed into the hot search list.

The end-of-season awards were held at the same venue as the "Demacia Cup", and Xing Yi won the annual mvp - with the attitude of a dwarf who is a general.He came to the stage to receive the award, greeted the fans with the two dialects he had learned before, and made the audience enthusiastic before delivering his award speech.

Everything is so normal, the barrage in the live broadcast room is nothing more than dealing with "Why did Xing Yilang lose the final and get the mvp", "Xing Yi is not qualified? Others played worse and are not qualified".But at the end of the speech, Xing Yi blew on the microphone and said frivolously: "This time the Demacia Cup is a bit boring, so I was wondering if I could do something to cheer everyone up."

For a player like Xing Yi who likes to walk a tightrope, has an aggressive game style, and an aggressive personality, this sentence can be said to make all the audience on the scene and in front of the live screen react after being surprised-he is going to make trouble again.

So he looked at the arena that suddenly became quieter, smiled as usual, and suddenly continued: "Why don't you just announce something, I've finished coordinating with the club, and I've decided to transfer~ next season Spring split - you will see me on IS."

——is club, imperialsword——is the name of a mid-level team in the secondary league (LSPL). Sure enough, after half a second of silence in the audience, the densely packed Olympic Sports Center erupted into chaos one after another noisy.

At the end of the video, Xing Yi calmly faced the uproar with his expression and figure, combined with the team uniform that was only black and white except for the wolf head logo, it made the momentary freeze look a little desolate.

Those who did not go to the scene would not know how chaotic the scene was. For a while, there were live videos made by fans on related social platforms. The hypocritical fans said, "You finally hacked him", and the rational fans Said that I hope everyone respects Xing Yi's choice, of course the black fans are also puzzled: Fuck, which player is not hacked, this is all blamed on us?

However, one thing in common is that, as one of the most prestigious and troublesome players in the first league (lpl), as well as the captain of the Red Wolf club, Xing Yi's relegation-style departure is not only for fans but also for black fans. In other words, there will be a lot less talk in the future-after all, not everyone has the time to pay attention to the pecking among unknown teams in the secondary league.

However, for every major event in the e-sports circle, there will never be less whitewashing gestures developed by fans, not to mention that Xing Yi's fans have always had a high combat effectiveness. Although Xing Yi is 21 years old, he can no longer be emphasized like a few years ago. He was still a child, but within a few days, Xing Yi's departure from the team has become "disappointed with the status quo of the entire league, so he went to the secondary league to find new hope. At the end of the spring split, he will definitely bring the new team up. ".

"How should I put it, Team Xing, your fans are really good at this wave of protection," Ji Chaoran turned off the phone screen, spun the thin body a few times in his fingers, and hooked Xing Yi's shoulder: "Don't hurry up Post a Weibo to calm the storm? The first wave in mainland China?"

"I almost forgot the account password to calm down the jb," Xing Yi glared at him with sharp eyes, and said, "How many people are left in your club? When will you call me out for a meal, I invite you."

"Are you in a hurry?" Ji Chaoran took the opportunity to put the phone back into his pocket: "Today, a WeChat fan invited me together? I asked her if she could call another female partner, or if she would accept 3P."

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Xing Yi almost didn't laugh when he heard this: "The entire lpl league is either my fan or my black. I really want to ask you out. I need you to match up? We have so many double rows in the rank, the bottom of the sea Lao also ate a lot, you really don’t know me?”

"What is it?"

"It's gay."

"……Amazing!"

After Ji Chaoran admired him sincerely, he twitched his lips and joked again: "Don't Xing team take a fancy to me?"

Xing Yi waved his hand and said, "That's not the case, my taste is normal."

"It's ruthless enough, forget it, Team Xing doesn't like me, so naturally there are female fans who like me." Ji Chaoran smiled, as if he was still in some kind of deep thought: "I've seen someone say you like men before, and I thought it was Those black fans of yours come as soon as they open their mouths, messy black."

"It's what the black fans said." Xing Yi raised the corners of his mouth mockingly: "The black fans love me, and the black fans understand me. Don't say too many things they are right about."

"For example?" Ji Chaoran was very interested.

"For example," Xing Yi touched his lips, and said, "I actually came to IS for money. Do you know how much your club spent to buy me out?"

"I'm the captain of is, can I not know." Ji Chaoran took out two cigarettes while laughing, and handed one to Xing Yi: "I'm trembling even more when you admit it, and you also know that our boss is innocent. The second ancestor, who doesn't care about things at all, is willing to pay so much money to buy you, an older player who can't be much younger than me. Is it a young man who is tired of sports cars and wants to change his taste? Make some money and buy a spot in LPL for me to play."

"If he pays a little more, I'm willing to be played ass by him for a year, okay." Xing Yi took out the lighter and lit it up for both of them: "It is said that it's because your boss, Master Ou, is now my boss." Brat fan? Forget it, I don’t understand the heart of fans anyway, it’s like every time I go out to play a game, there will be inexplicable girls knocking on my door, and some even want to give it to me. Damn, there are no black fans in jb who understand me."

Ji Chaoran listened with a smile, and blew a smoke ring out: "Then you take the initiative, can't you see that Team Xing has such a tough style, but actually likes to be passive?"

Xing Yi's neck was blown red by the wind. He took a puff of cigarette, then threw it on the ground and stamped it out, and replied: "Fuck you. I didn't come here on my own initiative. Is rich is second, beauty is also It's on display."

"Beauty?" Ji Chaoran held a cigarette leisurely, then lowered his head to Xing Yi's ear and whispered in a low and gentle voice, "What about me?"

"Go away." Xing Yi didn't like this, just glanced at him, and stated: "Your team is the top laner, 1.8 meters [-], and you have a picture-perfect look. The eyes in the photo are very affectionate. He was dumb like he didn't speak, I met him in Hanbok for several consecutive rounds, basically took him flying all night, and almost gave him the first blue buff—"

Speaking of which, Xing Yi asked Ji Chaoran for a cigarette again, and continued: "Later, I added him as a friend, but he actually kind of refused, okay, he exploded, and he successfully attracted the attention of the first wave of forced players in mainland China." Notice."

"You said Xiao Cun...?" Hearing the word Shangdan, the smile on Ji Chaoran's face not only became more unsatisfactory, but also called Xiao Cun's nickname: "You are going to play big when you come here. , I dare not think about what it would be like for our Xiaochun who is so cold to the North Pole to sleep with someone, I guess he is a dead fish when he is fucked by someone, and if he fucks someone, it is a supernatural event where a dead fish starts to move."

"What's the matter, no matter how cold a boy is, the intestinal wall must be hot, right? Am I going to make him look like a dead fish? It would be nice if he doesn't get me to beg for mercy." Xing Yi pulled out his phone , Ji Chao then smiled and said meaningfully: "Team Xing was originally on top? Isn't that a pity, I've seen Xiaochun naked, and she must be 15 when she doesn't have a boob. Think about it, Team Xing .”

"Fuck off—you're 15 if you're jb bragging, you can't kill people when you're hard," Xing Yi frowned, turned his face to avoid his ambiguous gaze, waved his hands, and changed the subject: "—that's fine , Didn’t you date a female fan, if you don’t go, her wetness will dry up.”

After finishing speaking, Xing Yi checked his phone and ignored Ji Chaoran, so Ji Chaoran also stamped out his cigarette and waved to him, stopped a taxi and left first.

After returning to Shanghai, where regular league matches are usually held, the smell of hot pot can no longer be smelled on any street. Xing Yi, whose father is from a mountain city, still misses the city with its magical terrain.The screen in front of him glowed dimly in the night, Xing Yi bowed his head to browse the webpage, and the dates were still fresh in the discussions about him in his field of vision.

Those are all kinds of comments of fans and blacks that he once cared about. When he was in his teens, he even made his eyes red over and over again, but now it seems that it has become a big joke.

Sometimes when he saw some juniors being hacked, he didn't even have the time to comfort him.

——If you have time to hurt the spring and sorrow for some negative comments, you don’t have time to spend more time training hard, and you don’t remember to cry until you are sprayed with bad performance. The old hand forgives.

As soon as Xing Yi raised his finger, a WeChat message suddenly popped up.

However, even with his eyes closed, he knew who the sender of the WeChat was—the person who used to be an adc in the team had been on the bench for some time, and he was still eagerly concerned about the club's affairs, since he announced his departure from the team. Since then, this junior who is several years younger than him has never given up harassing him.

Captain, why are you leaving?

Captain, we said before that we would win the world championship together.

Captain, I wanted to play professionally because I admired you.

Captain, there is no need to discuss it, can't you discuss it with the club again?

Xing Yi smiled, pulled down the list and quickly typed on the keyboard, and sent the other party his first reply today: You came to play professionally for me, why are you so gay.Don't bother Dad to black out.

This person is 18 years old. Because he has a baby face of 18 or [-] years old, he is innocent and cute, so he is usually gentle, humble and quite young in the eyes of others. Yi here is watching him work harder than anyone else every day, and he can be so good at only [-] years old. If he can be saved, he will be damned.

However, Xing Yi didn't tell the ADC. When the club asked him if the captain had any opinions on changing the ADC, he shook his head and caused the ADC to substitute. This was his last kindness.

Then the phone started to vibrate endlessly, Xing Yi's eyes simply swept away, and all the contact information of the other party was blocked.

"...You idiot." In the cold wind of the winter night, Xing Yi opened the phone photo album while cursing.Compared with ordinary young people, he is not very fond of taking pictures, so the stock of photos in his mobile phone for so long is nothing more than a few dozen.He selected some, but felt that it was too troublesome, so he simply clicked Select All.

The moment the deletion was confirmed, all the faces that had accompanied him through every game of the lpl disappeared, like the first sleet of the year that was falling from the sky and melting on the tip of his nose.