You are harder than AK

When Liang Liang returned to the base, he didn't go directly to the training room, but went to the second floor for a walk. Before that, he went back to the dormitory.

Green said that the team has signed a new group of young trainees. They were picked up in the audition for the league meeting. They have good seedlings, and some of them are quite talented. He is quite curious.

In the e-sports industry, hard work is important, but talent determines the upper limit.

Those who stood at the top, with the exception of Liang Liang, almost all played under the name of genius boy.

Of course, he didn't have nothing to do and ran over to care about the children. The main reason was that he wanted to see if any of these children could take his place.

In his current state, he can play the game, but the result is definitely not. His teammates may not blame him, but the audience is very demanding. They only look at the result and don't care about the process. No matter how hard you work, the food is original sin.

Moreover, Han Ran has just returned to China, and there are already many black fans. This is the first reform of the World League competition system. Once the TTF team does not perform well, there is a high probability that the big pot will fall on his head.

He certainly wouldn't take the initiative to jump out and clarify for himself.

He was originally a cold person, he didn't care about the opinions of the outside world, he went his own way, and acted in a public manner.

Besides, if the team made a mistake because of Liang Liang, even if he was suffocated to death, he would not tell the matter. He had to protect Liang Liang no matter what, and he would definitely admit everything by himself.

Liang Liang couldn't be more clear about his character, and he can predict what wrong things will happen.

So, to be on the safe side, it's time to find a suitable substitute.

In previous team meetings, Green mentioned this issue, saying that just in case, he wanted to choose a substitute for each of them and train them as soon as possible.

At that time, he was arrogant and disapproving, thinking that there was something wrong with him?It was too late to choose again after retirement, so I didn't agree, and now I regret it so much that my intestines are green.

The training room for the first team is on the fourth floor, with a rest area in the middle, and the training room for the young trainees is on the second floor.

The first floor is the public area, but few people go there, because whenever there is some free time, the youth trainees are racing against time to train, and they want to take their mobile phones with them to watch videos and learn techniques when they go to the bathroom.

How many pairs of eyes are coveting the starting position.

Liang Liang and the others rarely went to the first floor. Every time they went back to the dormitory, they took the elevator down and slipped away from the back.

The main reason is that the children on the second floor are too enthusiastic, they treat them like gods, and their fiery adoring eyes make them feel embarrassed.

It is rare for distance to produce beauty. It is better not to let the image of the perfect gods in the minds of the children be shattered.

If you let them know that the great god they worship will get red-faced because of grabbing a bag of spicy sticks, their hearts will probably be broken.

Han Ran has a bad temper. He thinks that they are chattering, which disturbs his ears. Every time, he walks around and hides as far away as possible.

However, he is very popular among the youth trainees. Whenever they meet, a bunch of people will flock to him to confess their love. He cannot resist their enthusiasm, so he never goes to the first floor, as if there are monsters eating people there.

Moreover, he is an extreme Liang Liangist, he will be there wherever Liang Liang is, and he will not set foot where Liang Liang does not go.

The training room of the youth trainees has a glass wall, and the outside of the station can clearly see the inside, which is convenient for the coach to observe their state at all times, and also to exercise their ability to resist pressure.

In a real game, there will be thousands of spectators under the stands, countless cameras and flash lights, and every word, deed, and action will be infinitely magnified in front of the camera. If the psychological quality is not good, too nervous, it will be very difficult. influence play.

When Liang Liang was a rookie, he played for the first time, and no one shouted his name at all. They were all fans of the seniors. He was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

However, in the end, he saved his teammates and killed his opponents to the limit with his outstanding operations, and became famous in one battle, and gained a lot of fans. This business is so realistic.

Liang Liang is lucky, and luck is also part of strength.

There is a separate coach on the second floor, and Lao Lin is too busy, just worrying about a few of them is already exhausting.

The coach was a little surprised to see him coming.

"Captain Liang, why are you here?" The coach asked them to practice by themselves, put down the work at hand, their stern expressions changed as soon as they came, and they smiled softly, and came out to greet Liang Liang.

Liang Liang is not only the captain, but also one of the team's partners, half the boss, and has a certain right to speak.

"Don't worry about me, I'll come over and have a look at them." He nodded slightly and said with a smile, looking into the glass wall with curious eyes, they were all young faces full of vigor, young boys who don't know how to keep a low profile, Ambition and fighting spirit are written on his face, exactly the same as when he first played professionally.

It is not difficult to play e-sports, but it is difficult to do it day after day, year after year, persistent, boring and tedious training and persistence. Without firm belief, you will not go far on this road.

"It really makes people miss the past..." He muttered softly.

"Want to go in and take a look?" the coach asked.

"Is it okay?" Liang Liang said caringly, "Will it disturb them?"

Since he appeared at the door, there have been many curious and hot eyes on him. Several children have been in Cao Ying for a long time, and they secretly looked at him, thinking that the coach hadn't noticed.

"I think it's more useful for you to go in than them to practice hard all day." The coach joked, shrugged, and spread his hands helplessly, "The power of idols."

"Ha ha……"

Liang Liang pushed the door open and entered, there was a sound of inhaling one after another, looking at him in unison, chattering, very excited, shouting happily, "Hello, Captain Liang!"

"Hello, everyone." He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, tilted his head, and smiled softly.

The coach cleared his throat and said bitterly, "Concentrate on playing the game and don't look around."

He is still very majestic in the hearts of these youth trainees. They turned around one after another, staring at the computer screen with all their attention, and tapped their fingers on the keyboard quickly.

The coach shook his head, slandering in his heart, a group of little kids with no eyesight, they don't know how to express themselves well for such a good opportunity, they stay on the second floor all their lives, and they will never be able to compete in big competitions, but whoever is valued by Liang Liang, chooses To be a substitute for a team, the future is limitless.

Liang Liangjin's training room is Group A among the youth trainees. There are twelve or three people. The overall level is relatively high. The few talented seedlings that Green mentioned are also here.

He walked past them softly and looked at their operations when they were playing games. They were indeed quite capable to enter Group A, and they had a good grasp of some details. It's not a big problem to keep up, but he hasn't seen anything that catches his eye.

He was a little regretful, thinking that this time he would return in vain, so he stopped and was about to leave when suddenly someone tugged at his clothes.

It was a little fan of his, sitting on a chair, looking up at him with bright eyes, taking advantage of the interval when the coach went out to answer the phone, he became more courageous, like a thief, quietly took out a poster from the drawer, bulging Courage, put both hands in front of Liang Liang, just like offering treasures.

He was so excited that he stuttered and confessed, "Liang, Liang team, I like you so much, you are my puppet, idol, I joined the TTF team because of you, you are very, very good!"

"Thank you." Liang Liang smiled with his eyes bent.

The little fan smiled shyly, and asked with a blushing face, "The idol, can you sign me?"

Liang Liang looked down at him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he really couldn't bear to reject such a child, so he swiped his pen and signed his name, which was a majestic artistic calligraphy, specially designed by him.

Holding the autograph, the little fan was so happy that he was even more excited than when he appeared in front of him.

Seeing that he liked him so much, Liang Liang wanted to cut his heart open to show his position, so he stopped and chatted with him a few more words, caring about his daily life, whether he was used to it, and other polite words.

But with just a few words, he noticed a boy who was sitting quietly in a corner playing games, wearing earphones, looking devoted, and seemed a little out of place in the bustling environment.

Liang Liang walked over to watch him operate.

The game screen shows that his teammate exchanged fire with another player, and the teammate fell down. He ran over with a gun on his shoulder, and with a violent fire suppression, the other player was also knocked down.

The man fell down two times, and the blood was lost very quickly. His teammates ran over to cover them. They were close at hand. As long as he made another shot, the people would be gone. At a critical moment, he decisively chose to rescue his teammates first. Teammates Also poured twice, only a trace of blood.

There was a gun on the opposite side. If he aimed at the man who fell on the ground, his teammate would definitely be gone, and he would definitely be killed by that team.

Both sides chose to seal the smoke to save lives.

That team was faster than them. They came by car and rescued the man. The three of them got into the car and quickly slipped away. It was a three-wheeled tricycle.

He helped his teammates up, threw him a bunch of medicine kits and energy drinks from his backpack, ran into the side house without looking back, climbed to the highest roof, lay down on the ground, set up a sniper, The eyes are wide open, staring closely at the small black spots that are getting farther and farther away.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three shots were fired, two people in the team were shot in the head, and the tire of the car was blown up by him, and one fell to his death.

Seeing his operation, Liang Liang not only showed a satisfied smile, but also nodded frequently. He really is a good seed.

When he was aiming, he predicted the movement of the three people, and he was sure of everything without missing a shot.

It's a pity that this marksmanship does not participate in shooting competitions.

Liang Liang heard that after he killed those three people, he snorted softly with disdain. The child is quite arrogant, with the demeanor of Han Ran back then.

Han Ran offended all the teams in the league back then. No one was qualified enough to make him look down on him. He couldn't beat or scold him.

The ID of the person who was killed appeared on the top of the screen. Liang Liang looked at it carefully and couldn't help laughing.

【yitiaoyuwei】

Isn't this Yu Wei's ID?What a coincidence.

Yu Wei on the other side of the screen was furious. A professional player was crushed by a passer-by he thought.

Liang Liang glanced at the time, it was noon soon, and the training match was over long ago. No wonder, he was probably bullied by Han Ran and the others during the training match. He wanted to match up with passers-by and find confidence. Who knew he met their youth again? Trainee?