So you're catching me [E-sports]

The two were sitting on the sofa in the small living room, Huo Yan thought for a while: "Actually, the coach's arrangement is quite reasonable. God Z can't attack, but he can still fight against pressure."

Huo Yan thought that Chang Yuen was worried about the team's performance, but how could the coach act recklessly.

The number of offensive ways is the style of God Z's previous games. With excellent operations, he eats resources and attacks the enemy step by step. After switching to the anti-pressure method, although he can't play an advantage, the advantage is that he can give up resources for sensitive attacks. And the main output two people.

Chang Yuen's mind was confused: "I'm not worried about this, I'm thinking about his hand injury, don't many professional players have occupational diseases of all sizes?"

"Prevention is all about it, and you've only just played your first year as a professional, what are you afraid of?"

Huo Yan's tone was unhurried, and his state was very relaxed, Chang Yuen glanced at him sideways, "You can see it."

"If you don't see it, you will be pissed off by those idiots in the past. I fight hard not to win the championship with them, but to show my value."

As long as he shows his strength, he can pick any club he wants.

Now, his goal has been achieved.

Chang Yuen was affected by his emotions, and slowly calmed down, "Then what do you think God Z is for?"

He is not short of fame, money, and achievements. Why does he still want to continue playing after suffering such a serious hand injury and carrying the risk of not being guaranteed at the end of the season.

"Do you really want to win the world championship?"

Huo Yan asked him back: "You don't want to take it?"

"Who doesn't want to take it?" Chang Yuen said quickly: "But I always feel that it's too early to say these things."

He has always been known as a "young genius". If it takes five geniuses to win the spring championship, then at least 100 young geniuses will be needed to win the world championship!

In today's China region, how many clubs have the confidence to say that they can win the world championship?

Huo Yan pinched his shoulders to let him relax from the tense state: "Fatty is not made in one bite. Our goal now is the spring competition. Do you feel that the difficulty is much less difficult?"

It's not easy to win the spring championship, but Chang Yuen is full of confidence in this. Huo Yanyi said that it feels like this is indeed the case. Let's not think about the distant and distant ones, but think about something practical and take it step by step.

"I figured it out." He stood up after speaking, "That's it, I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Huo Yan clasped his wrist with his backhand, and dragged him back to the sofa: "It's already here, just sleep here."

"I don't want to sleep next to you!"

"Lie, you brought all your panda dolls here."

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The next day, the sky was bright.

The big event of the club today is to welcome God Z.

A group of people were sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, Gouya was playing with his mobile phone, Yang Zhou was sitting most upright, staring straight at the gate.

Chang Yuen's right leg subconsciously rests on Huo Yan's left leg, and he finds this position very comfortable.

The two of them used a mobile phone to watch the game videos of other teams.

"That wave of two-on-five just now, if it was Huo, would he have the confidence to lead me to fight back?"

"The blood volume is not healthy, Xuan."

"Don't, you are a man who can escape with one hit and five, and leave behind legends and myths."

Huo Yan squeezed Chang Yuen's knee, smiled: "You're blocking me here, right?"

During the daily bickering between the two...

Gouya let out a loud voice: "Fuck!"

Chang Yuen was taken aback, and asked immediately, "What are you doing? You were taken aback."

Gou Ya showed Chang Yuen the phone, "Look at what nonsense this bastard is talking about!"

OAG's starting main output Sickle posted a Weibo: Hey, in the new season, I want to learn from the seniors, and also want to exchange traditional culture of the league with the two newcomers.Looking forward to it.

Since the league announced the transfer list, netizens have been talking about God Z's transfer to an unknown new club.

Although the clubs have not officially announced the starters, but everyone is from Guadai, and they know a lot about the clubs' starters. A club has both seniors and two newcomers who have attracted much attention. Who could it be?It can only be HYG.

The professional league has a tradition of teaching newcomers a lesson. Almost every talented player who comes up will lose their first match and be greeted cordially: Welcome to the professional league.

So the sickle seems to be very rude to Chang Yuen and Huo Yan, but it is okay in the eyes of the players, and they even like the smell of gunpowder.

Although the two parties are very unhappy.

Chang Yuen sneered: "Playing in the same position as me? Interesting, see how I teach him to be a man."

"More than that." Gou Ya said, "You think I can know about God Z's injury, but don't these old fritters know?"

"This..." Chang Yuen glanced at Huo Yan.

Gou Ya said: "You are familiar with this kind of thing before, ask him."

Chen Yang was also in the living room. He was taking photos just now, and now he was resting on the sofa. He said: "Since ancient times, new gods have risen by slaughtering old gods. The sickle obviously wants to step on the corpse of God Z to make a name for itself. Moreover, he is very greedy and wants to drag you two into the water. Although you two are newcomers, your popularity is not low, and it is easy to attract fans by stepping on you two to show off."

Nowadays, e-sports competitions are unprecedentedly popular, and the commercial value of players is immeasurable.

These old fritters know how to attract fans.

Chen Yang said: "It's not a bad thing to want to attract fans, but you must also be ethical. This player never dared to speak big to God Z before, how dare he dare today?"

Chang Yuen understood, he just wanted to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

After a while, Sickle replied to the fans: It is indeed HYG, I hope the alliance father will give me a chance @神惊联盟official professional game.

Chen Yang also saw Sickle's latest reply, and he said: "He is making a fuss overtly and secretly, and the official will most likely adopt his opinion. Your first show may be against OAG."

When a new team receives the most attention is its first show, and when a rookie receives the most attention is also the first show.

It seems that the main output of OAG, or the entire OAG club, can't wait to get the "first blood" of their club.

Chang Yuen hated this scythe very much. It wasn't that he was provoking himself, but that he spoke very teasingly. He was obviously careful and thoughtful, and he showed everything. Most of the players followed his rhythm and booed fiercely.

[Welcome to the professional league. 】

[Brother, these two rookies are a bit good-looking, so you have to be gentle. 】

[Help, are they big girls?Ha ha ha ha. 】

Saying that e-sports players are good-looking so they are gentle, that is not pity, it is pure contempt.

However, Sickle was a little flustered by the teasing, and deliberately looked good, so he tapped on that comment and replied with a 【Okay. 】

That kind of adds fuel to the fire.

Chang Yuen licked his molars, with a cold expression on his face: "He's finished."

Huo Yan calmly said, "It seems that our first show must not only win, but also win by a big margin."

Chang Yuen echoed: "Yes, hang them up!"

Dog Tooth: "I want him to regret posting today's Weibo."

Yang Zhou clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled: "Hit them!"

Chen Yang at the side: ...

What if one or two teammates in the club are blindly confident?

I'm so panicked.

I'm really afraid that they won't have enough underwear left, and I can't resist the abuse from netizens even in public relations overnight.

The four scolded the sickle together. At this time, Wen Zhi dragged the suitcase to HYG.

This man who is worth more than [-] million and holds a pivotal position in the League of Gods and Confusion, travels so easily.

This is the first time Chang Yuen has seen God Z in real life. He is tall and introverted.

I don't know if it's because I watched too many games of God Z or because of something else?

There is always a feeling of emptiness in the face of him, afraid that he will pull out a big knife from behind and hit three or four with one hit.

But he was not the only one who felt this way. The four of them stood up together and obediently called out, "God Z."

Wen Zhi was very surprised, his eyes turned among the four of them: "Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

"Yes." Chang Yuen nodded.

The four enthusiastically wanted to help Wenzhi carry the suitcase, but there was only one suitcase, and Gouya grabbed it.

The other three acted as tour guides to introduce HYG's spacious base for absolutely beating others.

Of course, Chang Yuen was the one who talked the most.

Talking along the way, we arrived at Wenzhi's dormitory. No matter how big the room was, it was still a little crowded with five men standing in it, but the crowded environment gave people a sense of intimacy.

Wen Zhi sat on his bed and said, "I want to tell you something."

Chang Yuen and Gouya were the most unkind, and they also sat on the bed, Huo Yan was leaning against the cabinet with his trousers pockets in his pocket, Yang Zhou wanted to stand, but was called to sit on the only bench in the room.

Wen Zhi touched his right wrist subconsciously: "My hand was seriously injured, and I can no longer perform the operations at my peak."

Chang Yuen nodded: "We know."

"You know?" Wen Zhi was shocked, "Then you still treat me—"

His words stopped abruptly, but the meaning was already obvious. Do you know that he is still so kind to me?

Even thinking divergently, what is the reason that makes Wen Zhi feel that he is good to him because he can take care of him, and he deserves to be treated in the cold if he can't fight well.

Chang Yuen said: "If you are slow, the coach won't let you start, and if you are qualified to start, we won't push you too much."

So all the respect you deserve.

"Also, if a team needs one belt and four to win, then they can't win the championship. The strength of each teammate is very important, and you are not the only one who can resist the pressure."

So don't blame yourself for not being able to take the four belts.

Yang Zhou then said: "That is, you have eaten more salt than we have eaten rice, you are the best!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhou bit his mouth in self-blame, he said the wrong thing, God Z was obviously blaming himself for not being at his peak, and he also said that you are the best, it's like washing others off.

Fortunately, Wen Zhi could see Yang Zhou's kindness, so he reached out and patted Yang Zhou's shoulder.

Chang Yuen keenly felt the tears flickering in Wen Zhi's eyes.

He lightly licked the palate with the tip of his tongue, and turned to look at Huo Yan: It's over, I'm crying.

Huo Yan stood up straight, came over and squeezed Chang Yuen's shoulders, and said to Wen Zhi: "God Z, Chang Yuen lost to me in a bet and wants to wash my clothes. I'll take him there now."

Gou Ya also took the opportunity to stand up: "God Z, I have to go to another training session, so I'm leaving first."

After coming out of Wenzhi's room, Chang Yuen followed Huo Yan to his room, and he had a half-smile: "You can just find a reason, but you made it so specific, why? Have you ever dreamed that I would wash your clothes?"