Orphan Road King [Esports]

Chapter 95 Has Became the Idol of Young Boys...

Having said that, in fact, when the middle and lower lanes fought together, You Song was really anxious, and unconsciously raised his volume.

Because he felt that if Luo Xinyu insisted on chasing Scenario's cat, he might not be able to beat him in the next lane.

But is it really exaggerated to the point that Luo Xinyu said?

You Song couldn't help but ask the other three teammates.

Shang Zhou was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"... yes," he said.

You Song: "..."

He turned to Ye Hang and Li Qingwei.

As a result, the two also said that his voice was indeed unusually loud at that time.

"Okay." He coughed, "I'll pay attention next time."

"Actually, it's okay." Ye Hang looked at him and whispered, "Your voice can overwhelm everyone, so it's easier to command."

"Yes." Shang Zhou agreed, "Our team's previous team battles were often out of touch because everyone was talking, reporting skills flashed, and arguing about how to fight. The voices were all intertwined. I can't hear clearly, and in the end I can only play a few blind fights, winning or losing is completely up to fate."

You Song thought about it for a while, and it was indeed the truth, so he didn't bother about it anymore.

After the interview ended, the four of them also returned to the stage and had a simple interaction with the lucky audience of the game.

When they and DYG decided the outcome, many spectators who had to catch the last subway had already left.During the few minutes when the host interviewed Luo Xinyu, another group left one after another.As a result, the venue at this moment has become very deserted.

The post-match interaction was okay, and it was enough to gather five spectators, but it was very difficult to take pictures of the entire group after the interaction.

But the official process can't be reduced, and the director didn't give a solution for special circumstances, so everyone can only bite the bullet and continue.

In order to make the picture fuller, Chen Lun even called all the staff in the lounge over.

The effect of the final photo was not bad, it can only be said that everyone worked hard.

"I can't help it. It's too late today, and I have to understand the audience." Wu Quan was afraid that they would be unhappy because of this psychological gap, so he specially explained them on the way back, "It's not convenient to go back too late, and this place is not good. Take a taxi."

Shang Zhou was the first to laugh and said, what’s the point? When I first debuted, LPL still needed to hire people to be spectators at the scene, and everyone came over at that time.

"Yes." Wu Quan smiled, "At that time, no one came to see the ten yuan ticket, and it was not in the current venue, and even hired uncles and aunts to come in to make up the number."

"That's when I came to practice." CNG official Bo He Yun, who was sitting in the front row, turned around and added to the topic, "I held up a cheering banner at the scene, and then in the middle of the game, Brother Chen ran to the auditorium to look for me , asked me if I graduated from college, I said I was a senior, and he asked me if I would like to work at CNG."

Chen Lun: "You were very vigilant at the time, as if I was going to sell you, and you didn't believe me when I showed you your work permit, okay?"

"That work permit is so easy to imitate!" He Yun retorted, "How do I know you're not a liar? What's wrong with being vigilant?"

"Yes, yes." Chen Lun surrendered, "You are right."

You Song was curious and couldn't help asking: "Then what happened later, how did you resolve the misunderstanding?"

Chen Lun: "What else can I do, she doesn't believe me, I can only wait for the players to prove it to me after they finish playing."

"Anyway, there was a real shortage of manpower at that time." After a pause, he added with a long sigh, "LOL's domestic league has not been organized as a whole, and only the most powerful players come to watch games offline regularly. Fan group, it’s not easy for everyone.”

"Yes, it really took two years to develop." Shang Zhou said, "In S6, the official team was just a group of grassroots teams. It was probably even worse when Brother Quan first played the game."

It's rare that everyone is recalling, and the new blood in the team seems to be very interested, and Wu Quan is also happy to talk about it.

"Basically, at that time, several teams often couldn't pay their wages for several months. Our team was considered good, with the Dota branch, and our wages were always paid on time." Wu Quan said, "There are also some teams that are paid in name It’s called a base, but in fact everyone, including the boss, sleeps together in a house of [-] to [-] square meters, and often has to change places to rent, so life is miserable.”

You Song also knew that the domestic e-sports environment was not good a few years ago, but he didn't know the details.

Listening to Wu Quan now, I feel somewhat fortunate.

Because when he decided to enter this industry, You Chuan, the only one in his family who supported him, paid the most attention to these things.

Agreeing him to come to the trial training is also a matter of understanding the financial resources, manpower and accommodation conditions of the CNG team.

"It's really not easy." He said, "The ones who can persist are those who really love this game."

"Hey, if a new industry wants to develop, there must be such a process." As someone who has experienced it, Wu Quan has already seen it very openly, "Even if you don't persist, you can't blame them. Everyone has their own difficulties, but no matter what No matter what, they must have rushed to win at the beginning."

Everyone in the car talked about this topic all the way, and when they got back to the base, today was almost over.

Luo Xinyu said that Zhou Shen should have left work at this point, is there a replay tonight?

Wu Quan: "Really, if he wants to delay, he should tell me in advance."

Luo Xinyu: "..." God Zhou, a true model of social animals!

However, resuming the game in time is what a qualified team should do, and everyone has no complaints about it.

After getting off the car and entering the base, a group of people went straight to the small black room.

As expected, Zhou Yuefei was waiting for them inside, and he wasn't impatient at all.

After everyone sat down one by one, he said as usual: "Everyone has worked hard, the 2-0 game won't be too long."

On this point, he seldom does what he says, because CNG’s replay meetings are not simply reviewing team wins and losses, but also include a lot of tactical explanations, which usually start in two hours.

But today he actually made a quick decision, and it was over in four or 10 minutes. He also said: "Five days after the next game, you will have a holiday tomorrow, and there will be a training game the day after tomorrow, but I have something urgent to deal with at home these two days. If you don’t come back, you can try to replay the match by yourself in the training match the day after tomorrow, and watch it together when I come back.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the small black room was stunned.

Including Wu Quan.

"I remember your family is in Guangdong, right?" Wu Quan said.

"Yes, I bought the earliest ticket for tomorrow." Zhou Yuefei didn't change his face, and looked at You Song after speaking, "Praise stay here, I can stay here for an hour and a half. Let's finish watching the video from last night."

You Song was shocked.

"Wait," he said, "won't you go back and rest?"

"No need." Zhou Yuefei shook his head, "Just sleep on the plane."

You Song was completely speechless.

For the next hour or so, in the small dark room, according to Zhou Yuefei's plan, the two watched the video of a game that should be studied tonight from beginning to end.

For You Song, this is already a daily compulsory course on non-rest days, and it's not smooth, at least it's not sluggish.

At about two o'clock in the morning, the video progress bar finally reached the end.

Zhou Yuefei let out a long sigh of relief, raised his eyes and said, "Okay, go and rest, I'll sort out the data for a while, and then I'll take a taxi to the airport."

"Oh." He got up hesitantly, but didn't go out immediately.

"What? Is there something else?" Zhou Yuefei couldn't help asking seeing that he wouldn't go out.

You Song struggled again and again, but still didn't inquire into the person's privacy, he just asked: "Would you like to eat something before leaving?"

Zhou Yuefei paused and said no, he didn't have the habit of eating late at night.

But unfortunately, as soon as he finished this sentence, his stomach growled.

You Song: "..."

Zhou Yuefei also: "..."

"Let's eat some." You Song said, "I let Cosine cook the noodles by myself, and I'm not too embarrassed."

"can you?"

"Yes." He said firmly.

"That's fine." The man behind the computer finally stood up.

Two o'clock in the morning is undoubtedly the working time for e-sports teams.

In the training room next door, none of the other four people slept.

You Song asked Li Qingwei to cook a bowl of noodles for him and Zhou Yuefei.

Li Qingwei added two fried eggs to Zhou Yuefei's bowl out of respect for the team's biggest contributor, the analyst.

There is only one You Song.

"So polite?"

"It's really polite." You Song sighed, "No one has ever been able to eat two at a time."

"Then let's change?" Zhou Yuefei raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it." You Song immediately hugged his bowl, "I can't eat two."

"I can eat it?" Zhou Yuefei asked back, paused for a moment, then laughed again, "Forget it, I haven't eaten for a whole day, so I should be able to eat it."

"Haven't eaten all day?!" You Song was shocked.

Zhou Yuefei hummed, and said that he hadn't eaten all day and was busy looking for his nephew all day.

You Song: "...???" What's the situation?

Perhaps seeing the curiosity in his expression, Zhou Yuefei sighed and then explained.

"A rebellious teenager." He said, "Saved up the New Year's money and ran away from home, saying that he would come to Shanghai to join me and become an e-sports player."

When You Song heard this, he almost spit out the noodle soup he just drank into his mouth.

"Huh?" He couldn't help asking, "How old are you? What level?"

"Fifteen, even platinum is difficult."

You Song fell silent.

This... It can only be said that this kid has a lot of dreams.

"Oh yes, he likes you very much." Suddenly, Zhou Yuefei said again, "After being caught by me today, I still insisted that it's okay to go back, but can I take a photo with you before going back."

"Uh... isn't it impossible?" You Song was more than happy to help.

"Forget it, trouble." Zhou Yuefei waved his hand, "I asked the operation to get a few signed photos of you."

"Oh, alright."

Five minutes later, Zhou Yuefei finished his bowl of noodles and soup, looked at the time, and said that it was almost time to go back to pick up his nephew and go to the airport together.

You Song sent him out of the base, came back to wash the dishes, packed up all kinds of kitchen utensils, and when he was about to go to the training room to get two ranks, the phone rang.

Picking it up, it turned out that Zhou Yuefei had made a WeChat video call to him.

He was startled, and immediately guessed the purpose of the call, sat down and pressed the answer button.

The video was connected, and what caught my eyes was a childish face, the facial features were a bit like Zhou Yuefei's, echoing the old saying that a nephew looks like an uncle.

"Praise!" The kid was surprised when he saw him, "It's really Praise!"

"Well, hello." You Song greeted him, "It's me."

"Did you see it? It's fine if you see it. Sit down quickly and return the phone to me."

The next moment, a familiar male voice sounded from outside the screen.

Who else could it be except Zhou Yuefei.

"Wait, wait, let me say a few more words!" The excited child grabbed the phone and refused to put it down, "Praise, I like you very much, I watch every game of yours, and my vampire outfit is also the same as You learned it! You are too strong! You will definitely be able to enter the playoffs this year, no, you must enter the World Championship!"

Even in the post-match interaction session after each win, You Song never faced this level of enthusiastic praise.

For a moment, he was taken aback.

The kid continued: "Really! I think you are now the strongest top laner in LPL. It is said on the Internet that you are not as good as LU's Bastard, but I think you are the best!"

You Song: "...Thank you."

"Hey." The other party was obviously very happy to receive this thank you, holding Zhou Yuefei's mobile phone and playing non-stop.

Seeing him like this, You Song couldn't help but solemnly said: "Thank you for supporting me so much, I will work hard for the next game."

"I will come to Shanghai again after I finish my summer homework! My uncle promised me to come to Shanghai to watch the playoffs!"

"Okay." You Song thought for a while, confirmed that the team members did have one or two reservation rights to watch the game offline, and then said, "I will reserve a spot for you when the time comes."

"Really?!"

"Why does he have to lie to you?" Zhou Yuefei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said again outside the screen, "Okay, hang up on me quickly, we are leaving, and he has his own things to do."

Only then did the child reluctantly wave to the camera to say goodbye.

You Song also raised his hand, pursed his lips and said, "See you in the playoffs."

After the call ended, the phone probably returned to Zhou Yuefei immediately, and within two seconds he sent a thank you to You Song.

He also said that his nephew was too noisy, so I'm sorry.

You Song laughed.

【Praise: It's okay】

【Praise: Actually, I should thank him】

I never thought about it myself, I would one day become the idol of a young boy who loves to play games, You Song thought.

It feels...a bit complicated to be honest, but by no means bad.

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