Who is not a champion [E-sports]

The last prize that dropped at the stronghold was a cup of holy water.The holy water only works on the nanny holy angel, which can make the nanny ignore the CD cooldown time, activate the ultimate move of holy chant twice in a short period of time, and add blood to yourself or your teammates.

The prizes dropped in the stronghold of "Beheaded" are basically useful, it just depends on whether the players can use them properly.

At this moment, blessing is under a lot of pressure. Before the game started, he took two deep breaths to calm himself down. He kept telling himself in his heart: Be extra careful this time.

There is no doubt that in this game, he will be the first target of the MCG four.

Glancing over at his companion who seemed to be comforting himself while moving his lips, ONE looked at the thin young man in a white robe on the screen, and suddenly said, "Don't be nervous, I will protect you."

Blessing was taken aback for a moment, and was instantly moved to tears.Yu Zhou next to him heard the words, and immediately turned his head to Si Cheng and said, "God C, then I will protect you."

Si Cheng glanced at him, stretched out his long and thin fingers to touch his forehead, and poked Yu Zhou's head back vigorously: "Protect your parsley beef."

Gee.

Why can't you still have a hard time with coriander beef?

Yu Zhou took a second look at him, and took the opportunity to pick up his phone to delete the God C in his friend's note, and retyped: coriander beef.

Game start.

But it was completely different from what blessing thought, MCG didn't seem to care about him who could zoom in twice in a row, and only attacked Yu Zhou and Sicheng on the village map.The FAG this time was quite unlucky, and was caught by four MCGs in the wheat field. Bullets flew from a distance one by one. Although Yichun's sniper was not as good as Sicheng, it was also very accurate.

As a tank, ONE stood in the front and was almost smashed into a sieve. Blessing kept adding blood to him and healing him, but the current situation is still a headache.

"I have to go to the temple to worship before the next game." Yu Zhou frowned and looked unhappy, "I've watched all your games, and I've never seen one fall in a wheat field or a wasteland several times in a row. Why should I Is your face so dark?"

"The pot of coriander beef." Si Cheng replied casually, but his eyes had locked on the direction of the bullet. He manipulated the character to quickly go around behind ONE, lay down on the ground and set up the gun.

At the same time, the silver light lit up and bullets came through the air. Kangkang's hidden thorn directly ended the healing blessing, and Yichun's sniper also completely took away ONE.

Yu Zhou carried the crescent knife and went up with a combo to cooperate with Si Cheng to cut Kang Kang, who had been unable to escape, to the knife, but at the same time exposed his figure, and was closely watched by the remaining three of MCG.

Kangkang's one-for-two exchange, coupled with Yichun's sniping, made Yu Zhou and Si Cheng, who were already bloodless, helpless to fight back.

The second one was won by MCG, and the prize was a big sniper gun.

In the third game, Yichun shot and blessed, taking away the most fragile nanny mercilessly.Although Sicheng narrowly won on the way to the sniper, the remaining blood volume was not enough for Kangkang to kill.

Kangkang was unscathed, and in the next battle with Yu Zhou, because of the help of the nurse at all times, his blood volume recovered to the original level in minutes, and after 5 minutes, he completely sent away Yu Zhou and ONE who were struggling stubbornly.

2-1.

MCG won.

The words of Defeat and the cold voice in the headset made blessing blink his eyes uncomfortably, regrets surged in his heart, this feeling was suffocating, and made his eyes sore that he wanted to cry.

In fact, he was careless in the second one, and so was the third one.If he can persist for a longer time, the opponent's hidden thorns will not be able to recover blood anytime and anywhere, but Yu Zhou can't. Blessing lowered his head, his eyes were red.

As soon as Yu Zhou took off the earphones, he heard a soft sniffling choked sob. He was stunned and turned his head to see that the youngest boy in the team was clasping his fingers, looking like he was about to cry.

With his finger on blessing's head, Yu Zhou couldn't hold back his smile: "No, Xiao Fuzi, losing to Shiya makes you so sad. He is a runner-up in the World Championship after all, and he was defeated by the four of us who just formed a team." , Can they still go out in the future? It's a shame."

"Those two are because—"

Yu Zhou interrupted before he finished speaking, "Don't, we don't want to split the pot. What's wrong with losing two in the training match? You C God still have times when you can't match others, right? god?"

Si Cheng took off his earphones, and glanced at the young man who was winking at him vigorously. The intensity of his winking seemed to be cramping at the corners of his eyes. He was afraid that if he was in a bad mood, he would spray you at blessing like a useless piece of trash.

He couldn't help laughing.

I am also a young kid who has just grown up, so I have a way of comforting others.

Standing up, he pressed both hands on the heads of Yu Zhou and blessing respectively, and he said, "Give some face to the runner-up in the World Championship, win them casually, and tell them that Shiya won't be laughed off? I just said I came from the youth training and lost four games in a row, and the fans of the team asked me to retire quickly so as not to hinder their team from winning the championship."

Although he left, he didn't see WG win the championship.

ONE also said at this moment: "I didn't protect you well either."

Being comforted by the three of them, Blessing waved his hands repeatedly with his eyes redder than a rabbit, puffed his cheeks and gritted his teeth, and said, "I will train hard, and I will definitely not hold you back when the spring season starts."

Yu Zhou patted blessing on the shoulder and turned to look at coach Tian Jing.Tian Jing raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of a smile in his voice: "It's not a big problem, today you are the third runner-up in the world."

Xiao Yuanbao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, thinking that their coach is really good at talking nonsense.

Tian Jing also cared about the thoughts of several people, and just said: "I will review the game later. To be honest, I am already very satisfied with your performance in today's training match. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, come on."

Hearing what he said, Yu Zhou and the three of them went to rank.

In the living room, Si Cheng found a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and unscrewed the cap, raised his head and drank a couple of sips.Seeing this, Aunt Ling who came out of the kitchen yelled, "How can you drink ice water in such a cold day? It's not good for your health."

Si Cheng smiled at her: "It's a bit hot."

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, he took it out and narrowed his eyes, it was a message from Yichun: No wonder he refused to come to MCG, Yu Zhou is a bit powerful.

He put the ice water on the table, and tapped his slender fingers on the screen randomly: just a little powerful?

Yichun: What are you proud of?I will not retire this year, let's see who will win this year's trophy.

Si Cheng chuckled.

MCG is a very united team, and everyone's level is quite good when released individually.It stands to reason that Captain Yichun is so powerful, they shouldn't fight for Sicheng.Only Sicheng knew that Yichun originally planned to retire.Like many professional players, physical pain is a mountain that prevents them from pursuing their dreams.

At that time Yichun found him and said to him: Come to MCG, I am going to retire.

And Si Cheng's answer was: What a coincidence, I also plan to retire.

The two veterans looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, it was Yichun who cursed an ugly word.

And now, for the glory and future of the team, without a suitable sniper, Yichun is still the starter of this year's MCG.As for Si Cheng - he agreed to Yu Zhou because of those clear eyes, and in those eyes, Si Cheng saw himself back then.

He said to Yu Zhou: "I plan to retire."

Yu Zhou asked him back with a shocked expression: "Then why don't you retire as a champion?"

It was the first time someone said that to him.

Si Cheng clearly understood the evaluation of him on the Internet—very strong, but bad luck.

It's not his bad luck, but the team's bad luck.As long as he goes to which team, which team's performance will be improved.

At first it was WG, and later it was 3G.

Year after year of anticipation and year after year of defeat, Sicheng is on the verge of death in the cruel world of "Beheaded", just like the former GOD club.

But today, after a BO3 match, he deeply felt the feeling of his heart beating eagerly. The feeling that he had just started playing professionally, his dreams had not yet faded, and his life had just begun seemed to return in an instant.

Si Cheng drank a few sips of ice water before suppressing his boiling blood in Shanghai's sub-zero weather.He replied to Yichun: Whoever did not win is a dog.

Yichun was so angry that he immediately changed Sicheng's remarks to: dog.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and shouted at the team members: "Brothers, God C said, if we don't win the championship this year, he will give muzzles and leashes to our four dogs."

Three people: "????"

...

For the next time, the FAG players were playing ranking. Tian Jing and Xiao Yuanbao sat in the living room. The former watched the training match over and over several times, while the latter swiped Weibo with his mobile phone. Then I came across a Weibo posted by an e-sports marketing account 2 minutes ago:

Some insiders broke the news that FAG's first hidden thorn was a former BHG player, prophesy Yu Zhou.

Once refreshed, there are already a dozen comments.

"It's prophesy!!! I rely on it!!!"

"Prophesy? Is that the so-called genius boy who was exposed as a match-fixer?"

"Beating your father's anti-counterfeit match, when did you enter the pit of "Beheaded"? Did you be buried on the spot? Didn't you see the official statement back then?"

"I really didn't expect this. One thing to say, the prophesy was so fierce back then."

"Is God P really back? I don't believe it, I don't believe it, unless you make an official announcement @FAG Electronic Sports Club."

"He quit the team without saying a word, I really feel uncomfortable for a long time. BHG is an idiot club, if it weren't for Prophesy, you would have such a good result? Backhandedly report Prophesy for fake matches."

"Come on, BHG is also thinking about the club. It's a good thing to report. What if Yu Zhou really played fake matches? Wouldn't it be good if the investigation is clear?"

Xiao Yuanbao frowned and looked at this Weibo and comments, and couldn't help cursing: "Why do these guys know how to spread the news every day? Even now, there are still idiots who think that Yu Zhou played fake matches and beat his father. Fake games, BHG's entire team will play fake games, he will not play fake games!"

He turned his head and asked Tian Jing: "Old Tian, ​​why do you think Yu Zhou ran away back then, he should have fought hard with that idiot club of BHG to the end."

Tian Jing recorded the questions in the training match one by one, and answered casually: "I seemed to be in a hurry at the beginning, and I was too lazy to talk nonsense with those idiots."

Xiao Yuanbao let out an oh, and glanced at today's date.

There are still three days before the end of the transfer period. Originally, he planned to hold back until the last day before releasing a big news, but now it seems that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

The next night, FAG's official blog announced the last player of FAG——

prophesy.

At the same time, the official lineup for the spring split was announced.

Prophesy's fixed makeup photo is placed in the middle, the boy is wearing a black team uniform, the FAG logo on his chest is particularly conspicuous, his smile is bright, his facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and one glance can remind people of the God who dominated the field three years ago the son of.

Five minutes later, the account [Yuzhou prophesy], which has not been active for two years, forwarded FAG's official Weibo and said: I'm back.

The author has something to say: come, come, come.