Did the top stream lose points today [e-sports]

Tong Lichuan felt that the eyes of the people around him were involuntarily focused, and he didn't know whether to admit it or not, so he could only turn around and look outside the car.

The bus bumped a bit and turned around the intersection, only to find a long queue in front of it.

Tong Lichuan looked at his watch, it was already five fifty!

He walked through the crowded people in the carriage to the front of the car.

The driver seemed to be familiar with the traffic conditions in the evening rush hour, so he put the car in neutral and took a sip when he picked up the teacup.

"Hey, driver, how long will it take for us to arrive at the Hongguang Gymnasium?"

Tong Lichuan managed to get to the front of the car, and he had to protect his hat and the banner in his arms, so it was very difficult for him to walk.

"Well, if there is no traffic jam, you can get there in 10 minutes, but you can also see that there are so many cars in front of me, and my car doesn't have wings. It will take at least half an hour to get stuck in traffic."

Following the driver's eyes, Tong Lichuan also saw the densely packed line ahead like a long queue.

"...Can I get off here then? I'm in a hurry."

"You can't get off the bus here. You haven't reached the station yet. If I let you get off the bus, you will be fined!"

The driver took a sip of the car, turned his head and looked at the tight-eyed Tong Lichuan, a little strange.

"How much is the fine? I'll give it to you, and you can just let me out of the car... I really have something to do. I want to go to the game, and it will be too late!"

Tong Lichuan, who has always been stingy, can't care about other things now.

"Watching the game? Is it the game of what game?"

The driver caught sight of the banner in Tong Lichuan's arms, and said kindly, "My son found a part-time job there, and said that there are so many people going today, the tickets are very expensive~"

"Yes, master, the game at six o'clock is only 10 minutes away. If you wait any longer, it will be too late."

"Okay then, I'll let you go down, there is an elevated road next to it, you can take a detour from the elevated road, and then you can go straight ahead to the gymnasium..."

"Thank you Master, thank you Master!" Tong Lichuan thanked hurriedly.

The front door of the bus was opened, Tong Lichuan jumped out of the bus, with the navigation on his mobile phone, he walked through the crowded traffic and ran towards the sidewalk.

The weather in early autumn was a bit chilly, but Tong Lichuan only felt the heat all over his body.

There are also many people on the sidewalk, walking the dog, getting off work, and after school...

People watched curiously as a teenager ran wildly, and suddenly bumped into a girl riding a bicycle head-on.

Fortunately, the girl braked in time, and the boy was hit and fell to the side, the hood was still on, and he was holding something in his arms.

Before the girl exclaimed, she got out of the car and looked at the other side of the accident.

The boy quickly got up, apologized repeatedly to the girl, and then ran forward again.

Running wildly all the way, when he arrived at the gymnasium, Tong Lichuan only felt that his lungs were about to explode.

He loosened the knot of his hoodie a little and took a breath.

The game has already started 10 minutes ago, but there is still a group of fans who have not bought tickets but are holding a light sign at the door, and a few scalpers are shuttling through the crowd to sell tickets.

One of them saw Tong Lichuan rushing over to him.

"Young man, the ticket for the fifth row in the central area is an excellent viewing seat. The original price is 2800 yuan, but now it only costs 2000 yuan. How about it, the first round of the game is over and you can still watch the end!"

Tong Lichuan gasped for breath, subconsciously waved his hands to refuse.

But I felt strange when I heard what he said. I raised my head and asked, "Isn't the final BO5 (best of five games)? Why did you talk about the tail after one game?"

"Ah... here." The scalper also wanted to sell tickets, but he didn't expect to say it out of his mouth.

"Little brother, you don't know, FLY may be gone this year. The first game was pushed flat by the opponent in less than 10 minutes. EOE is in a particularly good state today. We can't sell our tickets. I have a front row in a district here. Tickets, if you want to go in, 1800, sold to you!"

Another scalper followed up to grab business.

How could Tong Lichuan listen to these things, echoing in his mind - this year is gone, 10 minutes was flatly pushed...

"Impossible! FLY has a wait, how could it be pushed flat!"

Tong Lichuan shouted almost hoarsely, not afraid of being discovered by others.

The boy next to him holding the banner of "wait" heard him lose control of his emotions, and threw the delicate banner in his hand to the ground, his voice full of despair.

"Wait is useless, the three roads are being suppressed, how can we win!"

"Yeah... I waited for so long, I thought I could win the championship this year..."

"FLY is a good team. I knew it would be better to let PPG come. At least Golden will not be pushed by the opponent!"

"Yeah, the civil war is so fierce, and I made a mistake in the finals. This year is also a waste of joy..."

……

It was as if a little spark fell in the dry grassland, which ignited everyone's emotions, and many fans began to curse, complain, and cry excitedly.

Tong Lichuan looked around in shock, standing outside the arena, he could even hear a wave of boos coming from the infield.

E-sports is so real, if you win, blow it up, and if you lose, blow it up!

Tong Lichuan knew that the fans couldn't be blamed for this kind of thing, they poured their hearts full of hope, and many of them left their work and life to come here just to wait for a victory.

There is nothing more traumatic than hope that is in sight and then suddenly dashed.

How much they had looked forward to this victory, how regretful they are now.

Tong Lichuan looked at the banner that was thrown to the ground, Zhong Yi's head was facing up, his eyes were gentle, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

In the past three years, from his debut as a rookie to his current invincible top laner, Zhong Yi has played too many games, and he was the MVP every time. When he received the award, his expression was not too disturbed. Such a look can already be regarded as happy.

Tong Lichuan grasped the somewhat rough banner in his hand.

That's what he learned secretly last night when he stayed up all night and mingled with his fan group.

Today's star-chasing girls can be said to be proficient in all kinds of martial arts. Tong Lichuan wore a vest and mixed in the group. Because he was male, he was immediately noticed by female fans.

Hearing that he wanted to learn how to make banners, the younger sisters generously recommended a lot of software for making them, and also sent a lot of beautiful photos of Tong Lichuan for free.

Tong Lichuan was taken aback by their enthusiasm, and finally chose the simplest tutorial for fools.

After a busy night, I managed to cut out Zhong Yi's photo and put it under a starry sky. The photo was of poor quality. It was a photo he secretly took back then. It only had a silhouette. After that, I racked my brains to think of a word of support.

Change fonts, typeset, color, print...

When it was done, it was already ten o'clock the next morning.

Even such a shoddy banner took him a whole night, and Tong Lichuan knew how much effort was spent by the fans who held up the lights and brought their surroundings to cheer.

He doesn't blame anyone, it's just that at this moment, he really wants to see that person, not to send a little gift or send a few words through the screen, but to stand on the same field with him and accompany him to experience all this.

They once agreed to fight on the field together, but unfortunately he broke his promise later.

This time, he won't run away alone!

Tong Lichuan lowered his head, his tears dripped to the ground as if summoned by gravity.

There was a lot of noise around, some people were wailing bitterly, some were cursing in a low voice, and some scalpers shouted resolutely, "1500, it can't be lower..."

Tong Lichuan put all these behind him and ran to the ticket gate.

When Cheng Li received the call, the second match had already ended.

A map of "The Wizard of Oz" was drawn, which was the one with the highest EOE winning rate. The players played very hard, but in the end they lost a wave of team battles and watched the car push to the finish line.

Two consecutive losses, less than an hour since the start of the game, the fastest match point in the history of the finals.

There was a lot of scolding on the Internet, and the commentary stage could only send blessings dryly, without the initial encouragement and optimism.

It was really bad.

The team members walked into the preparation room dejectedly.

Zhong Yi's hand was already in pain and began to tremble slightly. The team doctor finally delivered the medicine and sealed him off.

But everyone couldn't laugh anymore, and if they lost another game, it would be zero to three, a complete defeat.

"Okay, take it easy, there is still a chance." Coach Lao Wang cheerfully patted Pickup on the shoulder, but his red eyes revealed the fact that he had just cried.

Pickup has been crying since he stepped off the stage. This is his first time participating in the World Championship this year. Several key team battle mistakes made him fall into strong self-doubt.

The wild old wolf also drooped his head, losing his fighting spirit at the beginning.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that they relied too much on wait.

Once wait doesn't break through and hit the road, even everyone's confidence will be reduced.

The atmosphere in the team was oppressive.

Originally, Lao Cheng wanted to persuade him a few more words, but it was useless to say more at this time. Just when the phone rang, he pressed the answer button and walked out.

"Hey, yes. What did you say..." The news on the other end of the phone cheered him up.

"Are you sure his surname is Tong? Okay, I'll come now, and you bring him in!"

Halfway through the walk, Lao Cheng realized that he forgot to tell Zhong Yi the good news, but the time during the intermission was very short, and it was too late for him to rush back now.

He didn't stop on his feet, thinking about ideas quickly in his mind.

The moment he saw Tong Lichuan in the special channel, Cheng Li couldn't believe it. The boy in black sweater and holding his hand was really the top idol Tong Lichuan?

"Hello, I'm Cheng Li, the manager of the FLY club, you can also call me Lao Cheng." Cheng Li stepped forward and greeted him politely.

Tong Lichuan took off his mask and glasses, and bowed politely to him.

"Hello, Manager Cheng. We met three years ago. You may have forgotten me. I came to the team to try out the support position."

Cheng Li didn't expect that the top idol who was scolded online for being bad-tempered and playing big names turned out to be a very well-behaved boy.

He did remember Tong Lichuan, but it was all because of Zhong Yi.

The two came to try out together at the time, and they were able to go down as a combination. Zhong Yi was the AD and Tong Lichuan was the support.

Both the coach and the club leaders are very satisfied with Zhong Yi, but they don't approve of this support.

But the only condition for Zhong Yi to agree to sign the contract is to ask Tong Lichuan to be his assistant, so naturally they broke up unhappy.

Later, for some unknown reason, Tong Lichuan disappeared, Zhong Yi searched for him for a month, and finally agreed to sign with the club.

Later, Tong Lichuan made his debut with super popularity, and the two stopped contacting each other.

Cheng Li, who knew about this past, always thought that Zhong Yi was wishful thinking and unrequited love. After all, this is the white moonlight in the heart of the Great Demon King, but now seeing the boy introduce himself with red eyes while clutching his hand, his heart moved.

Maybe there was some misunderstanding at the beginning.

The author has something to say:

Sometimes it's so easy to turn pink into black

Especially in eSports, results are everything.

I wanted to say something hypocritical

——Never come here for fame when you are at your peak, nor turn around and leave when you are at a low point

After thinking about it, the Great Demon King only has the peak!

Hmph, the next chapter, Brother Zhong, let's do it!

The daughter-in-law was there in person, this won't win the championship!