I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

For you.

What is the most important thing about e-sports competitions for players and spectators?

——After returning to the stage, Hobo was a little dazed, with questions lingering in his heart.

The coach was right. When the bright lights came on, he thought, since the establishment of the club, PW has been the well-deserved No. [-] player in China. Such five-year glory should not be ruined by himself and his players.

But are they really helpless?

Seriously compete with ZOO, can they really not win?

The game mode of the second round is pushcart, the map area is expanded several times, the shackles of "must step on the target point" are lost, the range of activities is greatly increased, and the dog release lineup has more advantages than the previous round...

Even though they were happily discussing tactics more than ten minutes ago, at this moment, PW's team channel is very quiet. It is forbidden to look around on the field. Hobo can't see other people's faces, but can only see the flickering hero pool in front of him.

The audience in the live broadcast room who followed the players closely through the camera also noticed something strange:

[Good guy, I feel that the atmosphere of PW is a bit heavy. 】

[I guess it was approved by the coach. 】

【coach?The H countryman that Sheng Rong newly dug over? 】

After watching the comparison between PW and ZOO on the Internet, netizens have already seen who is in charge of PW now, and when they mention some important decisions, they always shout "Sheng Rong Sheng Rong".

In order to explain to Lu Ke, the previous coach against Zong Heng had already resigned, and later Sheng Rong hired a well-known coach from country H at a high price. Judging from the results of the special training, the other party really has two brushes, but it's a pity...

"It's a pity that it's not an all-Chinese class."

Busy broadcasting the match scene in the group, Liu Rui, Hao Qi's younger brother, muttered while typing: "Although the coach doesn't play, PW is already dirty in my heart."

If PW really wins this time, someone must jump out and say that it is the credit of foreign aid.

It's better to be the old PW, from top to bottom are Chinese people, and use their strength to shut up all troublemakers.

Everyone in Vanity Fair would be watching their words, scanning the high-definition close-up shots on the screens on both sides, Adolf raised his eyebrows slightly: "They...I mean Baby's opponents, they look very nervous, is something big going to happen?"

Although he had done his homework seriously before coming to China, some tacit rules might be missed through the knowledge he learned through writing.

"Maybe they were scolded by the coach." As early as the beginning of the game, she politely put away her mobile phone, and Mother Deer straightened her back. "After all, they lost the last game."

But having said that, the team that can fly around the world to compete, really only have such a little psychological quality?

strangeness.

During the competition, the players usually only pay attention to the high-definition screen in front of them, and concentrate on alerting the opponent's attack in the dark. Lu Ke is completely unaware of the various discussions outside.

Like a small animal with a keen sense of danger, Luke's nose was itchy, and his heart felt uneasy for no reason.

Knowing that impulsiveness is the most taboo thing in big competitions, he pursed his lips, hesitated for two seconds, and finally swallowed back the suggestion in his mouth for a quick fight, and followed Zong Heng's arrangement cooperatively.

The area of ​​the map becomes larger, and the elusive PW also becomes difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Zong Heng has played countless games, big or small. chaos.

Because of this, after PW failed to intercept two consecutive waves, ZOO, which had been slowly advancing towards the finish line, gradually gained the upper hand.

In the eyes of the commentators and some senior audiences, such a so-called advantage of leading a few big moves can only be regarded as weak in the overall situation, and no one can guarantee that the opponent will not come back until the last moment.

However, for the PW members who have just been reprimanded by the coach, they failed to gain an advantage in the first place, and failed to inject the booster of "PW must win" in the first place, but it seemed to confirm the coach's previous statement. Indifferent words:

——"Just a little bit? Will the league give you a trophy for just a little bit?"

Championship, five years, glory...

I don't know where it started, and it seems to be a tacit understanding. PW, who originally broke through the previous style and innovated to go free, suddenly "slowly" changed the lineup and brought out many well-known defensive heroes.

Barrage: [What are you doing? Didn't PW direct?If you change tactics, you can change them together. What's the matter with pretending to be a gourd baby? 】

[Although it is true that the defensive side takes defensive heroes, this lineup is too extreme...]

[I always feel that this PW is weird. 】

At the same time, Lu Ke and the others in the game also noticed that something was wrong. According to common sense, things like completely changing the lineup usually only happen after the team is destroyed.

Otherwise, the undead team members would have to run back to the respawn room, and the time difference would be a deadly waste in the race against time in "Heroes Assemble".

"What is PW doing?" Guessing that the opponent is going to fight a war of attrition, Hao Qi flattened his mouth quite speechlessly, "Those who don't know think we are fighting MC."

MC, Miracle, the famous blood bull team.

He has played against MC in the regular season playoffs, and ZOO is quite proficient in facing similar situations. However, as the battle progresses, Lu Ke's heart hangs a little bit:

For 10 minutes, after PW switched to a full defensive lineup, the offense in the first quarter alone played for 10 minutes.

Considering that the first quarter of PW is the defensive side, this duration is still within a reasonable range. Unexpectedly, after the offensive and defensive rotation, PW's attacking rhythm is still the same slow.

why?

How does slowing down the tempo benefit PW?At best, the opponent just leveled the score, and did not gain a clear advantage because of the new tactics.

Or, is there some mystery in it that he didn't see through?

Time passed by every minute and every second. Facing the stalemate of the battle, the audience in the live broadcast room gradually couldn't hold back the spirit of complaining:

[No, no, it's been 45 minutes, and the second game hasn't finished yet? 】

[It feels like God K is not very comfortable. 】

[The lips are a little white. 】

【White?Don't think too much about it, it may just be a simple desire to go to the bathroom. 】

[Bladder bureau get out of HPL. 】

In the tense and exciting overtime battle for a long time, as an assistant to lead the overall situation, Zong Heng's operation must be fine enough, and his spirit must be concentrated enough.

However, the stabbing pain from his right hand affected his micromanagement, and the sleeping needle deviated imperceptibly to the naked eye. Hobo, who should have fallen to the ground, escaped unharmed, and successfully opened up, killing the man who was guarding the delivery target. Three opponents.

There was no one around the car, overtime ended, and PW, who tied with ZOO in the first quarter, successfully won the second quarter.

In the second game of the finals, PW won, 1:1, and it was temporarily evenly divided with ZOO.

Knowing that Zong Heng would never make a mistake on such a crucial node for no reason, Lu Ke immediately took off his earphones after receiving the staff's signal, got up and walked towards Zong Heng, and he saw the slightly pale lips of the other party. .

With a stalk in the throat, Lu Ke turned his back to the camera: "Does it hurt?"

Zong Heng shook his head.

After nearly half a year of targeted treatment, his hand injury is no longer easy to recur. As long as he does not use it for a long time with high load, a 10-minute intermission is enough for him to recover temporarily.

But today is different.

During the five and 10-minute second game, he didn't feel tired mentally, but his body went wrong uncontrollably.

The stinging pain that has surged up may not be able to be suppressed in a short time.

"I'm going to apply for an extension of the rest time." He was always unafraid to speculate on people's hearts with the greatest malice. Ever since PW changed his lineup, Chen Mingjun had expected a similar development. "There are medicine patches in the rest room. Resting for a while is a while."

"do not."

Grabbing Chen Mingjun's arm with one hand, Zong Heng said in a calm tone: "Fight normally, I won't do anything to boost the opponent's morale for nothing."

A mistake is easy to cover up, if PW sees that he really has a problem with his hands, it will only become more difficult for them.

Chen Mingjun: "But your injury..."

Zong Heng: "If it was too serious to compete, I wouldn't be on stage from the beginning."

Knowing that his friend would never make fun of the game, Chen Mingjun stared at him for two seconds. After all, he gave up his plan to apply for an extension of the rest time, and retracted his hand. He pretended to be relaxed and teased: "Do you have lipstick? Let the makeup artist help you Paint one, so you don’t have to scare your fans later.”

The mind completely immersed in the game finally turned a big corner, Hao Qi said angrily, "They did it on purpose!"

He said well, why did PW drag the rhythm slower and slower, it turned out that he was waiting for Brother Zong here.

Deliberately forcing the opponent's main force to relapse from old injuries, how shameless is this group of people?

A game is small, what if Zong Ge's old injury worsens and directly ruins his career.

"It's so shameless," Yu Xiaoyu clenched his fists as he swallowed hard the swear words, "I thought PW had changed."

"Everyone wants to be a champion. Since you choose to stand on this stage, you must have the awareness of being attacked by the enemy." Zong Heng has always disliked too much physical contact with others, but this time Zong Heng patted Xiaoyu and Hao Qi Shoulder: "No matter what the weakness is, understand?"

Hao Qi: "But..."

"Okay, what should I do? Do you want to play the next game?" With his right arm hanging by his side, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

Since stepping off the stage, Lu Ke has lowered his eyes and said nothing, but Lu Ke suddenly raised his heels and said, "Together."

champion.

Everyone wants to be a champion.

He can understand PW's approach, but it doesn't mean he won't be angry.

But right now, he has more important things to do than get angry.

Just looking for an excuse to avoid the worried eyes of his teammates, Zong Heng didn't really intend to go to the bathroom, and the boy who said he wanted to be with him also stopped in front of the sink in step.

"Whoa."

Turning on the faucet, Zong Heng's eyes and eyebrows were calm, and he even curled his lips in a mood: "Wash your face, refresh yourself."

"It hurts, it must hurt."

Gently pulling the man's right hand under the cold water, the blond boy's eyes were red, but his expression didn't show any intention of crying.

Bending down like an ancient western knight, his eyes were like fire, and he kissed the man's stinging wrist tenderly and preciously: "Brother Zong."

"I'll win for you."

"Swear on Rodriguez's name."

The author says:

Deer Cub: suddenly changed to A.

Comparing hearts every day, okay?