I cried, I pretended [e-sports]

A total of 21 teams participated in the East Asia region of the Intercontinental Competition this year, making the final effort for the semi-finals of this year's MCS World Championship.And for the Chinese division, which has not appeared in the World Championship for two full years, this is tantamount to a last stand, especially when surrounded by eight South Korean teams and four Japanese teams, everyone knows that China wants to qualify. Difficult in itself.

What happened to Ning Yue yesterday caused an uproar in the country.

Brother Cui handed over the mobile phones of all the members early in the morning, and Mo Shen also made enough psychological presuppositions for everyone in the car, saying: "Remember our goal, as long as we can qualify, we will be considered as having achieved this competition." The goal of the game. So don’t be nervous, don’t put so much pressure on yourself, play hard, and don’t leave yourself regrets in every game.”

"Isn't this too unambitious?" King immediately said, "Coach, can't we have a higher pursuit, such as first and second?"

"Can't you answer nonsense every time at this time!" Mo Shen angrily knocked on Wang Quanchao with the notebook in his hand: "We have made many assumptions, and this year's first place will definitely fall to the Korean team On the head, their POB and ZI are experienced veterans, and POB was the favorite team to win the world championship last year, so this year's intercontinental championship must be one of them. The second and third Japan and South Korea are possible, like It is CC, the Japanese team GIO, including the MZ of the European player who made a fuss on the Internet yesterday, etc., so what we want to fight for is actually the fourth position, and it is also the one with the greatest hope.”

Wang Quanchao brushed his hair and leaned back on the chair, "Can't you even get the fourth one?"

"It's actually normal if you can't get it..." Although Mo Shen said this, he was a little helpless, but this is reality: "After all, our competitors are not only our opponents in the Chinese competition area, but also the remaining dozen other teams. national team."

With a probability of one in ten, this is not as easy as saying a word.

In the past two years, South Korea, Japan and other Asian countries have become increasingly competitive in the MCS World Championships. Except for North America winning the championship last year, South Korea has dominated the World Championships in the past two years, so their Intercontinental Championships this year are no more difficult than the World Championships. lower.

Many domestic fans have been criticizing that the current team is getting worse and worse, but the overall situation is like this. The difficulty of the competition area has been escalating again and again, and it has become the most embarrassing situation in China in the past two years.

Seeing the silence in the atmosphere, Brother Cui said vigorously, "Okay, everyone, please do your best. At worst, we will fight again next year."

"How many next years do we have?" Eve said.

This remark embarrasses Brother Cui, because although Eve doesn't look good, he is actually the oldest in the team, and he hasn't had a few years of professional time.

At this time, Ning Yue suddenly said: "We will qualify."

Everyone else looked at him at once.

"Ning Xiaoyue, who gave you such courage?" Wang Quanchao asked.

Ning Yue glanced at him lightly: "No one, what's the use of talking so much nonsense, it must be done."

Eve immediately gave Ning Yue a thumbs up, while Wang Quanchao grabbed the back of Yi Baixun's chair in front of him and exaggeratedly asked: "I said Captain, did Ning Yue get pissed off by that idiot on the Internet yesterday?"

Yi Baixun, who had been silent all this time, looked up from the phone interface, first glanced at Ning Yue, and then at Wang Quanchao.

"Yes." He said calmly, "Otherwise, what are you here for?"

Wang Quanchao: "...It makes sense, right! It has to come out! Otherwise, it's a chicken feather?"

Eve also smiled: "Come on together."

China has not really stood in front of the world for too long.

Many people have forgotten the grand occasions of the early years, veterans have ended one after another, and club management is also a big problem.

Countless people are eager for a new situation and looking forward to innovation, but they are overwhelmed by reality time and time again.

But someone has to break this pattern.

There must always be someone who always has faith.

It was eight o'clock in the morning when their car arrived at the competition venue, and the weather was fine.

Among the many support items holding team signs and writing in different languages, Ning Yue glanced at a familiar location.

That area was full of signs in Chinese, and Ning Yue saw their uniform white T-shirts that said China Come on, and the name of the team he supported was on the back.

Others saw it too.

In the case that DK just became popular on the Internet yesterday, their team has the most support today.

——DK come on!We always believe in you!

——You are the pride of China!

——It doesn't matter, you are the best no matter you win or lose!

Brother Cui urged the others to get out of the car, and said, "Every time this happens, I'm happy to see such fans, but also afraid to see such fans. It's good to win, but I feel guilty and disappointed no matter how much I lose. Come in, let's go in." , stop standing here."

Ning Yue walked in with Yi Baixun's arms around his shoulders.

As he walked, he looked back, and he saw his name, a huge word "ning".

It's not devil, it's not Ning Yue, it's not wife, it's Ning.

His ID name back then was TNK-ning.

Ning Yue didn't know if it was a coincidence, last night he saw a person on Weibo who said he recognized him, and today he encountered the same situation at the scene.It seemed that from the moment he walked out of the country, something roared, slowly roaring towards him with a forbearing and huge force.

"What are you looking at?" Yi Baixun asked him next to him.

Ning Yue retracted his gaze, "Look at myself."

Yi Baixun followed and looked back, Ning Yue didn't know if Yi Baixun had seen it, the next second he felt that Yi Baixun's hand that was holding him actually fell on his shoulder, and then he heard him say: "Let's go."

Ning Yue hummed, turned his gaze and followed into the arena.

The Intercontinental Tournament has a total of 12 rounds in a single week, divided into three weeks, six games a day.

The bonuses are locked in the top eight, the weekly rankings are accumulated, and the team with the most bonuses in the three weeks wins, and so on.

When they met the team FFC backstage, Bai Nan, the captain of the opposing team, joked with Yi Baixun with a smile: "Team Yi, you have already won 400 million in the DK league. Do you want to let us this time?"

Yi Baixun snorted lightly: "It's for you."

"Who says it's not." YUG came from the passage and joined the battle: "If you can't step on the line, you should get some money to go back, otherwise you have to pay for the round-trip air ticket yourself, so it's embarrassing."

Bai Nan: "Then it's settled, peaceful competition, whoever competes for the top is a dog."

Xiang Yi: "Must, a big man can't follow his promise."

Yi Baixun: "Aren't you going to use BDT?"

Bai Nan: "Their captain, Lao Chuan, had loose bowels last night, and he's passed out. He said he wants to bet with me on the team's takeaway money for a month."

Xiang Yi: "It's a big bet, I bet Lao Yi will get the dog's head."

Yi Baixun glanced over: "I bet you won't see the sun in Seoul tomorrow."

Brother Cui and the other two managers didn't look sideways, they didn't want to admit that these childish bastards were the captains of their own team in front of a lot of people from other national teams.

What a shame!

The first day of competition officially started.

The match scene was narrated by South Korea, and translated and broadcast by other countries at the same time.

first round.

DK got off to a bad start. As soon as Eve appeared on the edge map, he encountered the poachers of the Japanese team GIO and lost his head directly. King's progress was difficult without the cooperation of the pastor. Ning Yue had three kills, Yi Baixun had five kills, and the team ranked eleventh.

Other domestic teams performed well and badly.

FFC advanced to the top eight, ranking seventh, YUG ninth, BDT the worst, sixteenth.

After playing one round, Ning Yue sat on his seat with no expression and waited for the second round to start, while Wang Quan looked at the leaderboard on the big screen frequently.He couldn't hear the sound of the commentary on the scene, and even if he did, he couldn't understand it, but he could see that several commentators were dancing and amazed that their country had occupied the top four positions at the beginning.

Yi Boxun unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip.

"The beginning is just a warm-up, and now I can't hold on, what are you going to do next?"

This sentence without any tone of blame was addressed to King. Wang Quanchao also realized that his mentality was a little unstable, so he pulled back in time and stopped focusing on things other than the game.

Yi Baixun put the water bottle back and looked at Ning Yue beside him.

Ning Yue noticed it and glanced back.

"What about you? How do you feel, little brother?" Yi Baixun changed his attitude completely different from before.

Ning Yue was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Eleventh, I think it's pretty good."

Yi Baixun chuckled, "Come on, next guy."

"come on."

In the second game, DK ranked ninth, and the overall ranking moved up one position to tenth.

In the third game, he advanced two places and ranked eighth.

At that time, the only Chinese team that could still be seen in the top ten was DK, and FFC, which was ranked ninth, was two backwards.

The positions of the top four have barely changed.

It's halftime.

Ning Yue was at the back of the team because he wanted to take away the empty bottle on the table. As soon as he got off the field, he found a person standing in the shadow of the passage exit, because Ning Yue couldn't see his face clearly due to the backlight.

When he saw clearly, the other party was already standing in front of him.

Ning Yue looked coldly: "Go away."

"Wow, are you angry?" Ellison said with the same unbeaten face, "I think you were quite arrogant yesterday? Eighth, um, the results are pretty good, and they are all improved from the first game. "

Ning Yue knew that the other party was here specifically to find unhappiness.

Yesterday, he posted a video threatening to give DK a good look. In fact, they have never faced each other in three games. MZ has a mediocre reputation, but its strength is not bad, and it is currently in the third place.

It's not hard to understand that he chose this time to block Ningyue because he wanted to embarrass him.

Ning Yue knew that there were countless pairs of eyes watching here, so he couldn't fight with others at this time.

So he squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, but there was no change on his face.

"I repeat, go away."

Ellison shrugged and said, "What if I don't?"

At that moment, the people from DK went back and forth. Yi Baixun, who was walking in the front, stood in the middle and looked at Ellison: "What do you want?"

But Wang Quanchao and others stood beside Ning Yue.

Ellison looked at the few people who had appeared all of a sudden, and finally looked at Yi Baixun.

Ellison was deeply impressed by the man he met in the restaurant, and he also knew that he was the captain of DK.So he sneered and said, "I'm just looking for old friends to catch up, can't I?"

"Ah." Yi Baixun nodded, "No."

Ellison seemed to be choking, he finally looked at Ning Yue behind him, and walked away with a cold snort.

As soon as the man left, Wang Quanchao held Ning Yue's shoulders and said, "What are you doing? I found you lost while walking."

Eve laughed: "Kids don't stay behind alone, it's easy to meet big villains."

None of them expressed their opinions on the matter of Ellison's visit, which made Ning Yue feel a little heartwarming, so he didn't care about Wang Quanchao's handling of him.

Ning Yue just looked at Yi Baixun: "Captain, he, I said that Ellison might become a problem for us on the field."

"Scared?" Yi Baixun asked with a smile.

Ning Yue shook his head: "I'm worried..."

"There's nothing to worry about." Yi Baixun cut off his words, looked at him and said, "You never lost to him, did you?"

Ning Yue didn't speak for a while, and finally hummed.

Never lost, not before, not now.

The fourth game.

Cui Ge and Mo Shen, who were waiting in the background, were watching the broadcast commentary.

In the first three rounds, the Chinese team did not get many shots, and FFC, which had a good performance at the beginning, got a little more.Originally, Brother Cui scolded him for several rounds, but seeing the steady rise in DK's ranking, his mentality gradually calmed down.

Mo Shen was calmer than Cui Ge: "This is only the first day, we have a chance."

"How many chances are there?" Brother Cui asked.

Mo Shen looked at the screen, "30.00%."

"30.00%?!" Brother Cui was shocked and almost jumped up: "You never said that the probability is so low? We are now eighth, and the competition is accumulated for three weeks. No matter how low the probability is, it can't be only 30.00%?"

"30.00% is high enough." At this time, Brother Cui found that Mo Shen, as a coach, is terribly rational now. Mo Shen said: "Look at BDT, they are still 30.00. In fact, their mentality can't get up anymore. The probability is equal to Zero. YUG and FFC are not obvious, but the difficulty is certain, and the probability of [-]% is considered high. I said [-]%, based on the premise of trusting Lao Yi, he has experience in this kind of game, and there is another one Ning Yue, who has many variables, I can't give you a guarantee, whether it is an explosion or an explosion. It seems that everyone's performance in the three rounds is very stable, which can be regarded as a normal level."

Brother Cui was not reconciled: "You said it was stable. If the ranking rises every game, isn't there a big hope of squeezing into the top four?"

"Not much." Brother Cui shook his head: "The more advanced the team, the higher the stability. You can see that it is difficult to change the position of the top few after three rounds. Don't say that the game lasts for more than one day, as long as the front row does not make big mistakes. , every time we move forward, the difficulty will increase exponentially."

Brother Cui rubbed his face with his hands when he heard this, "Damn it, it's too difficult."

"Yeah, it's hard." Mo Shen also looked at the screen: "It's really hard to qualify."

At this time, the name of the team DK was suddenly mentioned on the commentary screen in front of the two of them.

The two were shocked at the same time.

Immediately, both hearts rose.

One of the commentators said: "At present, we can see that there are only two full-stacked teams that have survived to the finals, and one of them is the DK team from China. It is not difficult to find out that the top few teams of this team Although the game has not been very eye-catching, their ranking has been steadily improving. It is not easy for this game to survive with a full list so far. At the same time, they are surrounded by POB, who is currently ranked first , including ZI's remaining snipers and MZ three occupying a geographical advantage, DK's situation is somewhat worrying."

Another said: "DK has been lucky so far. It depends on whether luck can favor this only Chinese team again this time."

Brother Cui could see that the bullet screen that was being refreshed crazily at this time was about to curse.

[What kind of stupid commentary is this, you are the strength, we are lucky, right?Bad luck! 】

[I asked the director if he could cut more shots of domestic teams!Can you! 】

【Damn, watching this match made me feel autistic. BDT was horrible. I couldn’t bear to say that FFC was trying their best. YUG’s position in the second and third games was too bad, and the mistakes were obvious. So far, DK is still I can see it, but in the current situation, I guess it will be cool. 】

[Bangziguo's sense of superiority is all over the screen, I really want Yue. 】

[No wonder people are proud, so far only one Japanese team has entered the top four, and the others are all from South Korea. 】

[The one upstairs can't help but recognize Father Han?Say something about the Chinese team cheering will kill you or something?The slavishness in his bones is really fucking disgusting. 】

[So what if you admit that you are not strong enough?Do you have to brag?Let's see what the outside world says about our national team. Can you recognize the reality and keep your own one-acre three-point land every day to be happy, and you will be hanged and beaten when you go out!Very proud? 】

Brother Cui was so irritable that he reached out and turned off the barrage.

At this time, the commentator suddenly screamed.

The commentator quickly said: "The position of POB's rare big mistake has been exposed! Now the reaction is timely and it can save a wave. It was too late for DK to seize the opportunity! The position was broken up and DK launched the attack first. The rhythm was broken, Eve and King played together, the devil single-handedly killed the poacher, which was not counted as turning around and making up a big knife to cut off half of the Titan's blood. DK captain cypress saw the opportunity and shot! POB sniper died! Another shot ! One more shot!! POB, group destroy!!!"

The commentator who stood up excitedly seemed to be unable to believe this scene, his mouth was still open.

After all, this is the Chinese team that they said was very lucky, but in a short period of time, they eliminated POB, which was firmly sitting on the top spot in three rounds.

And the field continues.

Taking away the only full team other than his own team on the field, captain Yi Baixun looked as calm as ever.

He loaded the gun and found a good position.

Said: "There are four people left, pay attention, this one must be the first."

"Captain." Wang Quanchao, whose blood was boiling just now, said excitedly: "Have you seen the person clearly? I can go up and sell a wave."

"Letting you take the first place didn't make you dizzy." Yi Baixun pulled the bolt to aim, and said, "Ning Yue, confirm the position."

Ning Yue occupied a high position at this time, and his vision widened.

Said: "54° southwest, one person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Baixun fired without hesitation.

boom!

DK-cypress kills ZI-turli

Since then, apart from DK, there are only three people left on the field.

The commentary finally returned to his senses, and the atmosphere on the court was delicate.

Because the rest of the team are all members of MZ.

The influence of MZ calling DK on e-sports.com is much greater than expected, even the commentator said: "It is hard to believe that this situation will be staged on the first day of the intercontinental competition. At this time, MZ only has three people left. And all members of DK survived. But from the position, MZ is closer to the lighthouse flag and has an advantage. Let us wait and see who will win this round."

As soon as the commentary said this, the announcement sounded the kill prompt.

DK-cypress killed MZ-cypress

DK-devil killed MZ-Ellison (Ellison)

The whole screen was shocked.

The cut replay shows that MZ was expected to win, but Cypress seized the right time and gave Xie a bullet first. It was a hole dug. While his teammates stepped forward to pull people, Ellison did not listen to his teammates’ dissuasion and was too aggressive. He was predicted early on. Ning Yue, who arrived, unilaterally hanged and killed him.

MZ lost two people in an instant, and the last head fell into King's hands.

DK showed amazing teamwork and individual strength in this game, and finally won the first place.

Although POB lost, but the overall ranking of the first position remained unchanged.

MZ slipped to fifth.

DK ranked sixth overall.

They were still behind MZ, but everyone could see the end of the game. The MZ team in the director's camera directly quarreled. In the end, Ellison left angrily and did not return to the game until the fifth game. Covering up and staring at DK several times, he put his thumb under his neck and pulled it, very provocative.

Wang Quanchao responded with a thumbs up.

Eve complained: "Can you not be such a primary school student?"

"No way, I can't help it when I see people being arrogant."

Yi Baixun glanced at the opposite side, and looked away.

Interrupt: "The game has begun."

So from the fifth game, the audience found that MZ's tactical play has developed into a mystery.

The number of times Ellison acted alone continued to increase, until he encountered DK's devil again, and everyone realized that he wanted revenge, and he was not looking for DK, but specifically looking for this person.

It's just a pity that when the director cut the camera with his keen sense of smell, the ending was without exception.

Ellison simply can't win, he's only proving that one thing.

Ning Yue turned a blind eye to all the provocations, but in the game, he really beat him into the mud.

And in the camera, the handsome oriental boy with his lips pursed and his expression a bit cold, wearing a black and blue diamond earring, stood in front of countless people this time with his single-handed combat power.

In the fifth game, DK's ranking remained unchanged, but MZ dropped two more places.

In the sixth game, DK won the first place again, and the ranking climbed to fourth.

In the last round, they were no longer a team that couldn't get many shots. This team, which was outside the top ten at the beginning, but finally occupied a place in the top four, became the focus of many people's attention.

After all, the Chinese team was not unknown at the beginning, they stood where everyone could see.

On this day, FFC ranked [-]th, YUG [-]th, and BDT [-]th.

It doesn't seem to be much better than the previous results. There are still countless people complaining about the team's rubbish, and China is abolished.

But all are surviving, and firmly believe that it can't get any worse.

Because it was only the first day, Mo Shen didn't even show a relaxed look after the game. As usual, he encouraged everyone a few words to keep them in shape.

The teams with topics in the top rankings are all being interviewed.

But some reporters around seem to be eager to try DK.

But Brother Cui stopped him and didn't let anyone get close.

When they were about to leave the field with their things in their hands, Ellison's live interview suddenly appeared on the broadcast screen not far away.

The reporter asked him in English: "What do you think of your performance today?"

The other party looked at the camera and sneered.

"I don't think I have any problems," he said. "I think it's every professional player's job to weed out a player who only knows how to rely on his body, right? Ning?"

The host seemed embarrassed when he heard the words, not knowing whether to continue asking, and Ellison didn't speak anymore.

The malicious mocking eyes staring at the camera seemed to predict how lethal these words would be.

The whole scene seemed to be dead silent.

"Damn it!" King erupted first, throwing his bag and rushing to the interview area.

But Cui Ge hugged his waist and dragged him desperately.

Neither Mo Shen nor Eve had a good face.

Ning Yue didn't say anything, he even had the illusion that it had nothing to do with him, as if the coming storm was not aimed at him.

At this moment he found himself covered by the coat.

Someone put clothes on his head and wrapped him in his arms.

At this time, Ning Yue felt that the surrounding voices were gradually gathering together, there were many clicks of taking pictures, footsteps, and inquiries.Because the audience has not left at this time, it is the time when there are the most media reporters on site.

Ning Yue originally wanted to ask himself this kind of gossip, why should he act like a star on tour.

Maybe it's a star who got caught cheating on her, or her marriage broke down.

Ning Yue had something to say, but he was a little bit less interested.

He was covered in clothes, and the tip of his nose was full of familiar breath, so he enjoyed this little protection with peace of mind.

Next to my ear is the voice of Brother Cui yelling to give way.

Ning Yue couldn't see the way, he was being led along.

Suddenly, I don’t know who pushed him, and asked loudly: “I’m your fan, devil, please explain? Is that Ellison really talking about you?”

It's not Chinese, it's Korean.

Ning Yue just wanted to say that I did not admit that you are a fan.

A swear word mixed with anger and impatience came from above his head, "Get lost."