Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Only a fool would believe Jing Yan's nonsense!

Chu Junhang squeezed over to snatch Jing Yan's mouse.Uncle Jing didn't care too much, he made way for Luobo, and leaned against the edge of the table with his arms folded.

"You suspect that I cheated?"

He played with the earphones and said casually.

Chu Junhang shrank his neck, and the keen grass radar sensed the danger and reacted quickly.

"No, just check the equipment, there are two more later, keep the status."

Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and let out a long "Oh—" but couldn't tell his attitude.

"The network is normal, and the voice connection is also normal...then I'll go downstairs first." Under the pressure, Chu Junhang put down a word cowardly, and ran back to his room.

The remaining three people in the team were still discussing Jing Yan's identity.

"Hey, he hasn't spoken since he joined the group. I thought he was an ordinary member."

"You know a P, this is the master, everything is in the air."

"With a great god, isn't the champion easy to catch?"

Chu Junhang joined the voice again, and just wanted to remind them to focus, when a message popped up in the chat box.

[Stardust: Zeng Mi, student number 2027xxx. ]

[Stardust: Yuan Yuxuan, student number 2028xxx. ]

All sounds are silent.

Only Chu Junhang was still typing.

[Oka: Did you change your name?How to use my name? ]

"Star" is obviously his trumpet ID.

[Stardust: Too lazy to think about it.Leave the captain to me. ]

[Oka: Huh?okay. ]

Is now the time to say this? ! !What kind of couple's conversation is this!Also "Your My Name"!

"Mother, may I ask which college you are from?" Brother Zeng interrupted them cautiously, and asked.

Jing Yan smiled slightly, and took advantage of the captain's authority he had just cheated to directly silence the little boss.

"Hello students, I am the counselor of level 27, you can call me 'Teacher Jing'."

"Jing Yan!!! You must be sick!!"

The cheated carrot was roaring upstairs, and was ready to pull the network cable.

"Don't be cautious, the teacher also likes this game very much." Jing Yan deliberately said in an official tone, "As a teacher, I need to know more about your young people's preferences, and integrate into you, so that I can better carry out student work..."

Before the words fell, there was only a "beep", the whole room suddenly went dark, and the computer's screen went black in an instant.

Jing Yan took off the earphones and walked out of the room calmly.

"Fun?" Chu Junhang looked at him provocatively with his hands on the switch.

"Okay?" Jing Yan raised his eyebrows.

Chu Junhang turned on the switch to restore the power supply to the room.

"This is not an example." Jing Yan took the initiative to raise three fingers, coaxing the little boss back.

In the next game, the painting styles of the remaining three became extremely strange.

When missing a knife:

I c... at this moment, my heart is really heavy.

When killed:

You m... come on!

It can be said that it is very green, healthy and civilized.

Brother Zeng and the others deformed due to the fright, but fortunately, Jing Yan still carried and the score came to 2-0.

Just when everyone was preparing for the final match, the President of University H suddenly sent a private message to Chu Junhang.

[I have teammates, do you have them: Something went wrong. 】

[I have teammates, do you have them: You guys are too fierce in the top lane. 】

[I have teammates, do you have them: Come here first today. 】

Because the top laner of the H team was beaten to autism by Jing Yan, the third round still failed.The coach couldn't understand why his players were turned into "super ghosts" by the opponent in the two games.

In order to stabilize the mentality of the players, the H University e-sports club did not dare to accept training invitations.

"President, Brother Jing is so good, it doesn't matter whether we practice or not."

"Yeah, just do your best to help Brother Jing during the competition."

"It's a holiday now, everyone should relax. Why don't we skip the training match?"

Chu Junhang thought for a while and said, "Okay. But don't drift away, prepare carefully."

"okay!"

On July 7, the college competition officially kicked off.Chu Junhanghao spent a lot of money, not only found a brand to design and order a unique team uniform and team logo, but also rented a luxury bus to pick up and drop off the players.

"Good guy, is this the money ability!" The trio of bumpkins who had never seen the world were stunned.

Jing Yan got into the car first, walked straight to the end, crossed his arms, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

-

Arriving at the venue, volunteers guide them to the referee's office to register and verify their identities, and receive the match certificate of the day.According to the schedule, on the first day they will face two non-city teams.

These two teams are not strong and should be able to win smoothly.

"and many more."

The referee stopped Jing Yan who was about to register.

"Junior?" He repeatedly compared the student ID card with the real person, "Age?"

"25." Jing Yan said truthfully.

Chu Junhang, who had already entered the arena, realized that something was wrong, and hurried over to explain: "Referee, senior, he just stayed a few more levels."

Regardless of whether you keep a grade or not, 25 years old is too outrageous.

The referee can't decide, they can only report and wait for the decision on whether to let Jing Yan participate.

Five minutes later, the organizers sent a message that they did not recognize the identity of the "Stardust" contestant.

Jing Yan took the opportunity to ask, "What about the coach?"

"The coach has no limits," the referee replied.

Chu Junhang urgently transferred to the top laner as a substitute and started the game in a hurry.

The result is obvious, even if Jing Yan is the coach to carry out BP, because the team lacks training and running-in, in the end they still lost to a team that was much weaker than themselves.

Losing on the first day, the "Lightstar" team entered the loser's bracket with a record of 0-2 and needed to play a life-and-death game with another team on July 7.

After the game, Chu Junhang asked the driver to take the rest home and walked to the apartment by himself.

Jing Yan followed behind, keeping a distance, and did not try to comfort her.

Back home, Chu Junhang locked himself in the room without saying a word.

"Have you figured it out?"

Jing Yan leaned against the back of the door, and started talking on his own.

"I know a lot of professional players, they all entered the LPL with a pure heart at the beginning, for their dreams."

"Everyone wants to win the championship, and everyone is training hard, hoping to stand on the stage of the World Championship one day."

"But the reality is cruel. There is only No. [-] in e-sports, no No. [-]. You can't beat your social status, you are at the bottom of the standings, your salary is pitifully low, and you have to endure doubts from the outside world."

"Day after day, year after year, the road to chasing the championship is too tiring."

"Some of them chose to give up in the end. Give up their ideals, give up the bottom line, and play match-fixing games for money, because money is what can really be enjoyed."

"Lying and forging your student ID, Chu Junhang, tell me, what's the difference between this and cheating on an exam."

"Never fake a match."

"Don't make me look down on you."

The closed door suddenly opened, Chu Junhang wiped away the tears on his face, raised his head, and said, "I will prove it to you."

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Jing Yan smiled gratifiedly.

"So what to do next?"