All members are super god [E-sports]

Xiaohuai God's hair was not shaved, but it was also cut very short by Qin Qiang.

The front, back, left, and right sides are no more than one finger long, the forehead is exposed, and the broken hair around the ears has been cleaned up. At a glance, it doesn't look like a professional player running around the competition field or staying in the training room for a long time, but more like a professional player. student.

Refreshing, clean, very young, lying in the back row of the classroom, listening to the teacher lecturing on the stage, every ordinary teenage student drowsy.

Lin Huai did not expect Qin Qiang to have such a skill.

Strictly speaking, it didn't even occur to him that the man cut his hair.

Because when he was sitting in front of the mirror and looking at himself, he was in a daze.

Lin Huai didn't know what the normal reaction was after being kissed, but Yue Kaiqi occasionally watched some soapy idol dramas on his tablet while eating, and he heard voices, and most likely after this situation, the two protagonists should break up.

I dodged in a panic, and hid far away. The BGM was accompanied by the sound of a beating heart, and I covered my mouth and began to recall the memory that was only a few seconds or even a second.

Lin Huai thought about it carefully.

Not even seconds.

half a minute.

he looks like……

Lack of oxygen.

So in the end, Qin Qiang finally withdrew, tilted his head and smiled on his shoulder.

Laughing so hard that my whole body trembled, and even my upper body trembled.

……

Then he sat in front of the mirror and let the man run his fingers through the hair, and the scissors cut off the overgrown hair layer by layer.

Until an obsidian earring on the ear bone clearly reflected the light.

Sitting in the chair, Lin Huai unconsciously twisted his fingers on his earlobe again.

"Xiao Huai, are you listening?" Yehuo suddenly called out.

Lin Huai's subordinates paused slightly, and raised their eyes to look forward.

There is a whiteboard in the training room, on which a few lines of words are written with a black marker. Yao Shengping holds the pen, Yehuo sits on the side, and the chairs are pulled over to form a semicircle.

Everyone is looking at him.

Qin Qiang was at the front with a smile on his lips.

Lin Huai only glanced at each other, then looked away, withdrew his hand, raised his eyes to look at the whiteboard, and said in his usual cold voice, "I'm listening."

He said: "LIONS is very strong, and their style of play has always been the one that wins steadily. Their top laners and shooters like to play big and late heroes. If they encounter them, they must take advantage of the early stage, otherwise it will be difficult to fight later."

It is now 08:30 in the evening, and the schedule for the spring game was just released half an hour ago. The voices of the youth trainees and the second team downstairs are much quieter tonight, and they are no longer screaming like monkeys all over the building like before.

But the north wind blew all night outside the window, as if snow was about to fall.

Lin Huai pressed the bridge of his nose, and then said: "ZARO is a new team just like us, their family..." Lin Huai paused, glanced at Qin Qiang calmly, and quickly retracted, "They Some time ago, the home single was very fast on the rankings, and the training time has always been very fast. I had a training match with ZARO before, and his kda was 5.4, which is quite strong."

Yue Kaiqi turned his head and asked in a low voice: "ZARO's single?"

"Good guy, I just call him good guy." Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, "You are a professional mid laner, don't tell me that you don't know who Xiao Huai is talking about!"

"How can I fucking not know! Keep your voice down!" Yue Kaiqi said with a suppressed voice, "Isn't it just Xiaohu? I just want to say! Did Xiaohu post a Weibo confession to God Qin before?"

"Ah, this..." Zhou Zhou's voice weakened at once, his gaze circled between Lin Huai and Qin Qiang and then back, and he knocked his head with Yue Kaiqi as if he was about to become sworn brothers: "It's not a confession, it's just... Was it because Qin Shen and MGT didn't know what was going on during that time, he was probably trying to show favor for the team, it's a normal phenomenon, pulling people."

Posting a microblog is indeed a normal phenomenon to pull people to show their favor. What is abnormal is like Lin Huai, who live broadcasts in the middle of the night and makes appointments with people for rankings, and also does some misleading things.

The cp building was built almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and Chaohua jumped forward day by day, trying to kill a bloody path among the entertainment stars.

If it wasn't for the fact that they lived together and didn't feel how close these two were, he would have quickly provided inside information.

"Cough!" Old Yao coughed, raised his finger and pointed at them, "Shout, shout louder, do you want me to call downstairs for you to come up and listen?"

Zhou Yi smiled, and hurriedly retreated from Yue Kai Qishenzhou, "I don't dare to bother you, I still want to show my face, what's the matter if I let the kid see it."

"You're only 18, kid." Yehuo hummed lukewarmly.

Monday: "Chinese New Year is 19!"

"Hey! Are you still thinking about celebrating the New Year?" Lao Yao said, "Are you planning to finish the half-month competition before and be eliminated and go back to your hometown?"

The MCL officials seem to have intentions, and every spring game must sandwich New Year's Eve in the middle. It seems that if the Chinese New Year is not included in the game, this game will be more irregular and less serious.

Moreover, several teams had to be eliminated in the competition before the Chinese New Year.

Therefore, once the spring game wants to swear at people, they will often ask mercilessly, "Have you bought the ticket yet? Let's catch the Spring Festival travel season, or you won't be able to get on the bus, right? What are you playing? Is your New Year's Eve dinner bad?" Are you opening the table for dinner?"

If he was really eliminated years ago, he could be scolded from the first day to the fifteenth day of junior high school.

Zhou Zhixiang shut up.

Lin Huai was spotted by Wildfire, and his eyes fell forward. Wildfire signaled him to continue, and Lin Huai said: "But Xiaohu likes to take the early heroes. Brother Yue is in line with him. Be careful not to die in the front, and jungle... and Roam more to support the middle.”

Qin Qiang laughed.

on Monday:"?"

What about the agreed Nakano binding? What does it matter to me?

Lin Huai looked at the whiteboard. In the two weeks before the Spring Festival, SWN had a total of four rounds. They faced LIONS, ZARO, RUG, and MGT.

The winning percentage between LIONS and RUG is [-]-[-].

They have gotten along fairly well during this period, but they have never played wild core games before. Even after a month of expedited training, they will still bring out a very strong self-awareness in subtle operations.

Good ones can be carried, bad ones can be easily aced.Lao Yao had two blisters on his mouth in a hurry, but Qin Qiang rarely said anything. Every day, he went to the training room with a cup in his hand like playing chess with an old man, and went upstairs to sleep with a cup in his hand at the end of the day.

If ZARO plays well, the winning rate is quite high, and the rest is MGT...

After all, MGT is an old brand, and has produced too many star players. Experts pay attention to the ability of professional players, while laymen only look at the team name.

The truth is, MGT is pretty famous.

Even though the incident between Wang Jing and Qin Qiang was so big and had such a far-reaching impact, in the eyes of outsiders, MGT did not receive any particularly serious criticism.

What's more, both Lao Ya and Winder can be regarded as relatively strong players in the current circle.

Lin Huai glanced at Qin Qiang.

Qin Qiang was sitting in a chair, with his arms propped on the handle of the chair and one hand resting on his chest. He couldn't tell whether he was sleepy or not paying attention. He always looked lazy with his eyes half down. Just jumped, and then smiled lightly and made a sound.

The sound was not to continue the team's analysis, but to explain to Yue Kaiqi: "Confession is not what you use."

Yue Kaiqi was taken aback.

"Last year, MGT played with ZARO in a mixed training match. I met Xiaohu once."

There are still ten people from two families, but the teammates dispersed and formed a new team. It may mean that the jungler of family A and the support of family B joined the same team. It is usually a friendly match or a meeting between teams that are relatively close. Play like this.

Qin Qiang said: "He was not a starter at that time, and he was caught as a substitute. I think his consciousness is not bad. I handed in a few operations, and then led him to score a few times."

"I... Fuck!" Yue Kaiqi yelled with his eyes wide open, "Brother, my dear brother, I beg you for not taking me to the top for so long."

Zhou Yi slapped him on the back: "Can you shut up! Can you or can't you!?"

"Fuck, fuck! Can, can, can! You pig, you are so strong." Yue Kai howled like a pig.

Qin Qiang smiled: "I'll take you with me if you take another stage."

"You said it! Don't go back on your word!" Yue Kaiqi immediately got excited, looked around, and didn't care about being afraid, "Xiao Huai testifies for me, if he doesn't take me, you help me beat him up!"

Monday turned his head and covered his eyes.

Lin Huai was taken aback, and was about to say that he couldn't beat him again, but Qin Qiang stopped him: "Well, to testify, I won't take you, call Land to beat me up."

His voice was slightly calm, his smile was concentrated, and he looked very relaxed. Lin Huai raised his eyes and glanced at him. His fingers were a little itchy, and he endured it with a light movement. He looked away unnaturally, and put it on his lap rubbed.

Qin Qiang said: "In the BO3 mode, the possibility of the four of us being eliminated is not high. As for the remaining one, just fight. Why are you panicking?"

Qin Qiang hit everyone's heart, and the room was quiet. Kimo had watched Zhou Zhou and Yue Kaiqi fight, but at this moment he also asked, "How is Winder's strength?"

"What time period?" Qin Qiang said.

Kimo: "When you two were on the same team."

This question is too straightforward, another person might be angry here, Yehuo even looked at Kimo with some concern, but quickly turned to Qin Qiang.

This question is like a knife, hanging above the head all the time, no one asks, no one says, there are so many guesses on the Internet, no one is sure which guess is true.

But the person involved was in the team, and no one asked after so many days.

Everyone knows how Winder is, second only to Ghost's support.

But Ghost turned professional.

Now, or a little earlier, no one knows exactly what kind of strength Winder is.

There is no better support than Ghost, and in the past two years, the core play styles of many MCL players have been moving closer to support, especially MGT.

This means that although SWN has a Qin Qiang in, they have to change and adjust their play styles one by one, and almost all the tactics they have adapted and practiced are all invalidated.

It's like cultivating to a certain stage, just about to break through, but smashing the muscles and bones and doing it all over again.

If it is successful, it will be unparalleled in the world;

If you lose, you will be smashed to pieces.

Even if the essence of running-in is a matter of time, they don't have that much time to waste.

But looking at MGT, if Winder can catch up with Ghost, they will simply change someone else.

The training time mode and the general direction do not need to be adjusted too much, and it has advantages over SWN in terms of time and progress.

With the spring season so close, both teams have changed players, and the comparison is the training results during this period.

The air in the room was condensed, and Qin Qiang broke the silence with a sudden laugh: "I thought you wouldn't ask."

He said "you", but he was looking at Lin Huai.

His voice was deep, and when he spoke in a lazy tone, he seemed to be reading a book, which was very pleasant to hear.

Qin Qiang thought for a while, "That's too far away, I can't remember, I can only say that when Winder was in MGT, his support was better than me."