Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

Chapter 8 "Mediocrity"

The Spring Split has just started, and there are only two BO3 games per day, leaving plenty of time for the audience.

Players who had nothing to do quickly poured into the major live broadcast rooms to watch the Flame match.An official commentator who has no work today also started a live broadcast to analyze the situation on the field.

"The Flame God used Aphelios...wait a minute, the great inventor went down the road?!" The commentator Yue Ming was surprised.

[You are late, Flame has played so far, and a shooter hero is useless. 】

[The Great Inventor is also considered half an ADC. 】

[Is this the calling?Fire God?Can really lick. 】

……

The popularity of the live broadcast room has risen exponentially, and there are many people who deliberately want to mix in with the rhythm and post a few barrages.

Yueming picked out a barrage attacking him and read it out slowly.

"Anyone who knows me a little bit knows that."

"I'm indeed a Flame God fan, oh no, it's dog licking. Thank you for your affirmation."

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. 】

[Yueming Laoyan blew, the kind of bright card. 】

[y1s1, Yueming has the highest EQ in the commentary. 】

Chatting and chatting, the game has already started.

"The Flame God's talent brings witchcraft, arcane comet, and the secondary department enlightenment."

"The great inventor doesn't go well with Luo."

"Luo can start a group, but he can't provide effective protection to Yan Shen."

"On the other hand, the combination of Kasha and Niutou on the opposite side has output and can start a group, and it is not easy to be caught."

Jing Yan kept checking the situation on the mini-map, and found that the opponent's jungler was showing up on the top lane, so he quickly pinged his top laner.

I don't know if his teammates didn't see it, or if he did it on purpose, Lu Aphelios did not retreat but advanced, pushing the line of soldiers into the enemy tower.

"First Blood"

A blood is born.

The top road is completely at a disadvantage, providing more opportunities for the enemy jungler to roam.Jing Yan can only retreat to the tower and use the fort to replenish troops.

"Facing support is not easy."

Through the OB, Yueming clearly saw that Niutou bypassed Flame's river vision, successfully invaded the wild area, and directly grasped the jungler's movements.

[Gold blows too?Your game understanding is golden. 】

[The king of strong mouth is coming? 】

Every season, the player's rank will be cleared, and players need to play ten qualifying matches, and the starting rank is determined by victory points and hidden points.

Winning all ten games, the lowest is the gold rank.

In other words, there are only masters in this game.

The situation on Jing Yan's side became more and more pessimistic.After being single-killed three times on the road, he hangs up directly.The economic gap continues to widen, and he can only do his best to supplement his own economy.

Yueming saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.This Aphelios is obviously an actor, who specializes in sniping and targeting Flame, but now it is a live broadcast, so he must pay attention to every word and deed, and cannot express subjective opinions without solid hammer.

The reversal happened in the 23rd minute.

Jing Yan placed a turret in the grass between the dragon pit and the red buff, and directly disabled the jungler on the opposite side, causing them to lose the right to compete for the dragon.

Then, with the help of the big dragon buff, Jing Yan quickly pushed down the defensive tower in the middle, replenished the necessary equipment, and the hero was officially formed.

"The bull's head flashed and rushed into the crowd!"

"WQ made two mistakes in a row! Niutou opened his big move, but he couldn't stand the explosion of the great inventor!"

"Flame God Triple Kill!!!"

The live broadcast room was suddenly filled with happy air.

[My stomach comes to eat. 】

[This ox head is not exaggerated, don't say much, let's give everyone a happy old age.What?The year has passed, it’s okay hhhhh]

[The bull-headed iron ghost. 】

Jing Yan led his teammates all the way forward triumphantly, flattening the opposite base.

At the end of the game, everyone found that Flame did not leave the room in a hurry, but found the way to hang up, and clicked to report.

Yueming sighed and said.

"In terms of game spirit, no one can compare to Flame God. It has been consistent for so many years."

-

Chu Junhang looked at the red "failure" on the screen and scratched his head regretfully.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Usually WQ will never make mistakes, why is it in front of Yanshen...

Disgraceful and lost.

Embarrassment is embarrassment, but Chu Junhang's admiration for idols will not be diminished by this, and instead he will go up on a rocket.

He can still win when he hangs up on the road, he is indeed the flame god!

Student Luobo hesitated for a long time, and finally sent a friend request cautiously.

Wood again?

Jing Yan's attitude remained unchanged, and he refused again.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he turned off the game and was about to call the little boss downstairs for dinner.

The whole first floor is filled with the aroma of hot pot. My aunt is busy, bringing the washed vegetables, freshly cut beef from the supermarket, and various hand-made meatballs to the table.

"It smells good."

Even Jing Yan couldn't help sniffling.

"I don't know if Mr. Jing eats spicy food." Auntie wiped her hands with a towel, and said embarrassedly, "That's why we made mandarin duck pot."

Just as Jing Yan was about to say that he doesn't eat spicy food, he heard Chu Junhang say.

"An adult, can't even stand the spicy taste?"

He lowered his head and looked thoughtfully at the sliced ​​radishes on the plate.

"Of course."

It's more difficult to resist not to slice you into pieces.

Chu Junhang was very proud.

"how about you?"

Jing Yan raised his head and smiled.

"You are also an adult, you can't even eat spicy food?"

He had studied the information given by Chu Junsheng earlier, and found that the little boss had a bland taste, liked sweet and sour, and seldom ate spicy food.

Most importantly, Little Boss is not allergic to chili.

So he can strike back unscrupulously.

"Hey." Chu Junhang said disdainfully, "Of course I can eat."

It's just the slightly erratic look in his eyes that betrayed him.

"pity."

Jing Yan picked up a piece of meat and put it in the mushroom soup pot.

"I'm allergic to peppers."

"It seems that this red oil pot can only be enjoyed by you."

The soldiers were bloodless, and Chu Junhang was killed without leaving any pieces.

Of course, he, Jing Yan, is not a vicious supporting role. Seeing that the white radish is about to turn into a carrot after eating two bites of chili peppers, he kindly gave Chu Junhang a step down.

The meal was quite enjoyable, after the meal Jing Yan even made a small dessert and gave it to Chu Junhang to relieve the spicy food.

Their current relationship is delicate.To say friends is over; to say enemies is also inaccurate.

The weekend passed in a daze, and the broad masses of the people ushered in another painful Monday.

As the invigilator of the quiz, Jing Yan kept an eye on Chu Junhang's movements all the time.He had read the test papers, and they were all about what the professor had said in class, so it shouldn't be difficult to answer them.

40 minutes after the start of the exam, students handed in papers one after another, but Chu Junhang was still sitting there, writing hard.

He didn't stop writing until almost half of the people in the classroom had turned in their papers and left, and slowly walked to the podium with the papers in hand, without even looking at Jing Yan, he picked up his schoolbag and left.

After the results came out, Chu Junhang's ranking was neither high nor low, and he happened to be stuck outside the scholarship.

Moderate.

Jing Yan added another label to Chu Junhang.

Whether it is the timing of handing in homework or the results of exams, "ordinary" is everywhere.

It is not difficult for a student to get full marks in the test every time; but it is almost impossible for a student to get 72 points in the test every time.

Chu Junhang is the "impossible".

Jing Yan asked the supervisor in the same office to get Chu Junhang's answer sheet.

-

Back home, Jing Yan didn't take out the test paper in a hurry, but casually mentioned something when Chu Junhang went downstairs to drink water.

"What do you do upstairs every day?"

"Playing games." Chu Junhang took two big saliva.

"Aren't you the one my brother sent to supervise me?"

The radishes are wilting and rotten.

"Someone seems to have never cared about me. If my brother finds out, will he be fired?"

"Do you want me to listen to you?" Jing Yan said while sitting on the sofa.

"Do not listen."

That's okay.

Jing Yan didn't intend to force Chu Junhang to give up Internet addiction. Playing games properly is good for physical and mental health.

"I want to eat strawberries in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, Chu Junhang went upstairs.

Since meeting Flame, he has been guarding the game day and night, waiting for his idol to go online.

But it didn't hit once.

At the same time, a video on Weibo was popularly searched by players.

The video is a clip of a certain anchor live broadcast, not long, only tens of seconds.

"I am convinced that I lost."

"It's horrible, he's like a monster."

"This is not an insight that ordinary people can have."

The anchor who spoke was the jungler who was lined up opposite Jing Yan that day.

His words also explained to the public the reason for losing the game.

In the early stage, Jing Yan kept checking the top lane, not because his mentality had collapsed, but because he was observing the enemy's jungler's route.

In just 23 minutes, he saw a small habit of the jungler - crossing the dragon pit from the red buff grass.

The placement of the fort in the grass is not accidental, but a deliberate necessity.

Discussion about Flame is hot again.

Everyone wants to know where Flame is, what he is doing, and whether he plans to return to the game in the future.

As a senior fan, Chu Junhang will naturally not miss any news about his idol.

He was still sniping Flame persistently, but the one who waited first was his brother Chu Junsheng's call.

"... 72 points is not bad, but my brother believes that this is by no means Xiaohang's true level."

"Well, well, I will try harder next time."

Jing Yan looked at the kid on the other side who was dealing with the phone, and at the same time still kept staring at him with wide eyes, and the bad water in his stomach couldn't help gushing out.

"Aside from suing my brother, what else can you do!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Junhang said viciously to Jing Yan.

"Before settling accounts, why not talk about your papers first."

As if by magic, Jing Yan took out a piece of paper from behind.

"Please briefly describe the characteristics of literary works in the Renaissance period, and use examples to support your views."

Jing Yan let go of his momentum and approached step by step.

"The answer is 'combatant.'"

Chu Junhang froze in place, watching Jing Yan come over.

"Armed with humanism, it takes aim at religion and theology."

"You, how do you know the answer..." Chu Junhang was dumbfounded.

Jing Yan stared closely at his expression, parted her thin lips, and slowly uttered a word.

"Because the professor said it in class."

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