At the end of the match, Knife sent a message to Xuewei: "Let's go to eat! Can you take me with you later? Look at me, the number one free man in the world! There is no free man in your team yet!"

The famous sword god is so humble.

Xuewei said: "Okay. Then let's go to eat first. See you later at 07:30?"

Knife did not expect Lone Wolf to agree so quickly, and was overjoyed for a while: "OKKKKK!!!!!!"

The two groups of people quickly went out to cook, came back in time, and connected to the microphone.

From the speeches in the microphone, it can be judged that knife's Chinese level has made great progress.In addition, there are language lessons for the national team. After playing for a long time, everyone will be able to speak a few words.The communication was actually quite smooth.

Xiaopang asked: "Why didn't the sword god line up with the Wen team?"

Knife said angrily: "After playing for a day, I won 4 MVPs from the losing team, and Wen Man won 5 MVPs from the losing team. There is no way for me to be on the same team as him."

Fatty looked at the historical battle records.Wen Man and the others both had trumpets, so they entered the game, and only heard Xuewei say that they were Wen Man and Dao Shen, so they knew.

"Didn't the score of the sword god's free man be up early?"

"Yeah, I want to fight another one, so as not to be stolen by other people, in your words." Knife sighed long, "One mountain cannot accommodate two Cs."

Xiaopang suppressed a smile: "I really want to know how you lost so many games."

"Sometimes, in order to decide the ownership of the head, we will compete with each other..." The sword god turned his gun and knocked out half of Xiaopang's blood with a "snap", and smiled gloatingly, "Like this."

Xiaopang said angrily: "This is a public revenge, right?? Sword God, are you resenting me for chasing you! This is too stingy!"

Knife ran away with his head in his arms, but Xuewei was thoughtful, their side hadn't started yet, but he checked the record of the previous game and noticed something wrong: "That knife, why didn't he fight me in the end? "

He has the habit of self-review, regardless of whether he wins or loses.He just recalled that the position where he shot was not the best position because of the sunken terrain and the protrusion of the side wall. Wen Man should see the opponent's career before him.

"That knife" was happily fighting with Xiaopang in the team: and answered casually: "Because~~love~~"

Xuewei suddenly became serious, and he asked earnestly: "He let me go, didn't he? Didn't he be slow in that shot, did he not shoot at all?"

Dao Shen thought for a while: "I didn't pay attention to this, we are all ready to eat..."

Xuewei thought for a long time again.

After a while, he suddenly said: "He must have not fired. He deliberately slowed down in that position and deliberately did not shoot. I will go find him."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the preparation page that had already started, and randomly grabbed a teammate from the second national team: "Hello, can you come over and help me beat this one? I'll treat you to dinner later."

The members of the second team who were called were caught off guard. After a long time of "uh, ah", they walked over and sat down in awe: "Okay, I'm not in the sniper position, maybe..."

"It's okay." Xuewei took a sip of the milk on the table, her voice was slightly cool, "Just finish the fight, I'm going to find someone to fight one-on-one."

Dao Shen yelled in the microphone: "We are eating! Nao Nao, don't say I said it! I don't know anything!!"

Xuewei ignited her fighting spirit, found a new computer, and opened an ICE account to log in.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and called Wen Man directly.

Wen Man just had a meal and was looking for chopsticks from the cafeteria staff.He glanced down at the caller ID, put the plate aside casually, and walked out to answer the phone.

"Hello, Nao Nao?" His voice was low and gentle.

This was the first time Xuewei took the initiative to call him after the reunion.

Xuewei's voice was rather blunt: "Go online, one-on-one."

The voice was cold and cool, with a hint of emotion.

Wen Man: "? I'm having dinner. Their chocolate cake is very good. You'll like it. I'll send you the refrigerated cake, okay?"

Xuewei hung up the phone directly.

Wen Man: "..."

Knife was playing games while eating with his laptop. When he was beaten to death, he yelled at Wen Man: "Pretty, don't you want to eat? Give me what you don't eat, I'm very hungry."

Wen Man took a deep breath, brought him the dinner plate, and then said, "Don't worry about me, I won't go to the afternoon activities, I'll go back to the hotel."

Everyone: "?"

They just came out of the hotel.

Wen Man dialed a call back, but Xue Wei didn't answer, but a message popped up in the background of the game on his mobile phone.

Do you accept ".Ice"'s invitation to enter the 1V1 heads-up room?

Wen Man clicked to accept first, and then sent a message: "I'm on the way, wait for me for a while."

Xuewei has a good temper and is very reasonable: "Okay, you come here first. I have something to ask you."

Wen Man hurried upstairs and ran into a South American player who came over for a meeting and interview. He recognized him: "Pretty!! Let's have a drink together? We haven't met you here yet, our vice team member I didn't come, I want to invite you..."

"I'm sorry." Wen Man stretched out his hand, looking anxious, he apologized in a low voice, "I'm in a hurry right now, please contact me at night, I'm very sorry."

"Oh..." The player didn't care. He just looked at Wen Man's expression and the speed he was rushing up, and knew that something must have happened. "Strange, is there any new season change?"

"I don't know." The companions who came down behind him asked in confusion, "It's the first time I've seen Pretty's expression... when I met him off the field, I thought he would be more... um."

"It's even scarier, isn't it?" The teammate echoed and gave a smirk, "No matter how calm a man is, his heart is shaking, maybe he is rushing to get back the girl's news."

Wen Man rushed into the room, and when he turned on the computer, the "girl" Xuewei had already been blowing bubbles in front of the computer and waiting for a long time.

Wen Man typed and sent: [I'm here.What's wrong? 】

Xuewei directly sent an application for a 1V1 battle, but did not reply to him, Wen Man turned on the team mic: "What's the matter?"

He didn't accept it, Xuewei put on the earphones, and said in a calm voice, "Wenman, you gave me a hand, didn't you?"

At this moment, he was in the training room of the second national team, the surrounding was quiet, and everyone turned to look at him because of this sentence.

He could clearly hear whose name he was calling, and because of his unfriendly tone, even a needle could be heard in the training room.

Wen Man saw that he was noticed, and didn't deny it: "It's not for you, I want you to say that this bonus match is also played as an entertainment match here, I thought it was like this..."

He said softly: "I thought you would be happy in this way."

Xuewei: "."

Wen Man's side also remained silent, but after a while, Wen Man's side suddenly clicked to accept the battle, and the game page entered the map selected by Xue Wei.

Exactly the same map, Anderson Trail, bumpy and bumpy.

Wen Man said: "I know I was wrong, don't be unhappy. Come here, let's have a good fight."

His attitude of admitting his mistake was sincere, his voice was gentle, and it sounded very sincere. Xuewei reluctantly accepted the result, bought a USP, and warned him: "If you release any more water, you will die. I will leave the team tomorrow and put you The trumpet is made public."

"Okay." Wen Man's voice was gentle, so gentle that it made people think...he would really let Xuewei do this.

Xuewei was in a better mood, and stopped Wen Man first, and then fired at the same position and time as before.

Step semi-quietly, stop abruptly, aim.

Penetrate through obstacles.

With a "snap", Wen Man fell in front of his eyes.

Xuewei came here a few more times, and gradually found some of the happiness he had before—he seldom had the chance to kill Wenman. When he was unfamiliar, 1V1 was often evenly divided, and more often time was exhausted. In the end, neither of them died.

Xuewei had a great time playing, the focus gradually shifted, and she began to think about whether to record a screen and put together a collection of kills.

Wen Man was beaten to death several times by him as a living target. He kept dying and then came back to life again and again. When it was the fifth time, Wen Man noticed that the kid opposite seemed to be in a better mood, so he couldn't help laughing: "I can resist!" Yet?"

Xuewei let out a slow "hmm", before the "hmm" was over, a shuttle swept over directly, piercing through his armor, and his blood volume was only 11% left in an instant.

He reacted immediately and made a backhand, but missed, and Wen Man had long since disappeared.

Street fighting.

Anderson's trail is the poster child for street fighting, and it's one of the new maps.He and Wen Man had never fought on this trail before, and the closest similar terrain was the metal barrel shelter in the middle of the canyon.

Before opening a new map, they would open several games, or even hundreds of games, until they had gone through all the points on this map and tried all the existing tactics.

It's just pure stimulation and fun.

The Anderson Trail is extremely narrow, with potholes in the road and walls, and lots of small turns and hideouts.

In this kind of terrain, tactical smoke and thunder are not very useful, there is no place to retreat, and the meaning of hiding is not great. Generally, it is just fighting.

As Xuewei walked, she looked at every inch of terrain on this trail.

Street fighting has always been the most difficult to fight, hand to hand, multiplayer melee, there will be a lot of accidental injuries, if one person fights to react and judge, if four people...

Xuewei was distracted for a while, and then shot over again, blasting off the only layer of bloody skin left on him, his vision turned red, and he fell to the ground.

He said: "I'm distracted, come again."

Wen Man over there also started over in silence.

Xuewei continued to think.

1V1 street fighting, or two snipers, so the fight is the most direct - reaction speed and prediction.

The footsteps approached and stopped, and then went away, Xue Wei listened intently, at this moment, he didn't judge whether Wen Man was gone or was lurking, all the reactions of his body followed his intuition——

Xuewei raised her gun and stepped forward, shooting sideways!

Wen Man unexpectedly also came sideways, the two exchanged positions, each hit the other's shoulder, deducting 30% of the HP.

"It's so shady, I still took a false position." Xuewei complained, and thought about how Wen Man did it, "Can this wall go up?"

"Okay, I have a gun."

"The game will not be played like this. It is too time-consuming to back up the gun and the weapon will be dropped." Xuewei said.

"Yes, so this is IV1," Wen Man said.

The conversation between the two seemed tense, but in front of the computer, Wen Man and Xue Wei even seemed a little relaxed.There was a certain quiet excitement in the relaxation.

"Then it's really—"

Xuewei stepped forward again, rushing in quickly, "It's hard to fight!"

This time, he stepped on a low wooden box and jumped directly over Wen Man's body. The conditioned reflex of ordinary players is usually to face the gun directly, which will cause his back to be exposed to the enemy.

But Wen Man is not like that.

He didn't move, there was a "bang", a bullet passed Xuewei's cheek, at the same time, the soles of his feet were bright red, the picture on the screen shook, and the whole career went gray.

The kill display pops up in the upper right corner.

【.Ice】Used armor-piercing.bomb.killed【.Pretty】

Xue smiled: "I didn't react."

When he jumped out, he threw a mine behind Wen Man's back. Because the gunshots covered him, Wen Man couldn't hear the sound of the fuse being pulled.

Wen Man laughed over there: "Little fox. Come again!"

Not a fox, but a lone wolf.

Just as Xuewei was about to refute, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

There is a 1V1 started.He understood what Wen Man meant—this was the tacit agreement between them, when one person killed the other with a new method, the other had to be given time to develop a countermeasure.

At that time, if one person didn't come up with a countermeasure within half a day, then he had to buy the other party a drink.Wenman usually asks for a can of iced Coke, and Xuewei is usually only allowed to drink hot milk.

He repeated the old trick, wanting to see if Wen Man had any solution.

He rushed into the alley, and before he reached the last place, he heard a loud noise like a demolition team.

It was Wen Man who was throwing smoke and thunder.

He's blasting terrain.

He knew better than him every leverage point on this road section, and if they blasted through all of them, Xuewei's tactics would be self-defeating.

The stupid way, just like his M82A1, is heavy but powerful. It is a violent and penetrating style of play, and it is difficult to counterattack.

"Hey, are you from the demolition team!" Xuewei was playing the game, getting carried away for a while, and her tone to Wenman was also very drifting, "You are not practical, which team would waste props resources like this to eliminate risks? "

"Yes." Wen Man's voice was gentle and magnetic, and his tone was somewhat serious, "There is a team of observers."

"Observers can carry 18 props without carrying weight. It only takes three to blow up this road. This road is an important strategic terrain in Anderson Township. It is the closest passage to two points. One observer can empty the air for snipers. Do you remember all the dangers, Nao Nao?"

Xuewei was momentarily at a loss for words.

He whispered: "You are a sniper yourself, and I am a sniper, I know."

"This is the style of play, and no one uses it now." Xue Wei added.

Wen Man didn't speak, but called him: "Come here, make trouble, let's continue."

He was able to hit the head, and Xuewei was also very good, so he agreed immediately.The town of Anderson is also a new picture. They seem to have picked up the previous time. The two of them are constantly confronting each other and trying tactics. All purposes are secondary, just for fun.

Xuewei was playing hard, it was already very late, the extra training for the first team was over, and he was still playing.

Xiaopang urged Xuewei to go back to sleep: "Let's go Brother Nao!! Now we can still eat the stewed vegetables sold by Aunt Zhang when we go out, and there will be nothing left after we fight."

"No, I can't get away here." Xuewei stared at the screen without moving her eyes, "If you go to buy it, remember to bring me three yuan of stewed lotus root slices and kelp knots. It's spicy."

Fatty actually knew who he was playing games with—Xuewei had been 1V1 with Wenman all afternoon, and during that time, his expression was sometimes angry, sometimes thoughtful, and sometimes happy and excited.

Xiaopang suddenly yelled: "Brother Nao! Tell me honestly, are you dating Wenshen?"

"Ok?"

Xuewei was caught off guard by the question. He just felt a little dizzy because of the over-focused game. After pinching the bridge of his nose, he said naturally: "Fart."

Wen Man probably heard the conversation here, he smiled: "Is it too late? Are you still calling?"

Knife pushed the door and entered - already put on Pikachu pajamas, he shouted: "It's too late! Pretty! I've never seen you play games like this!"

"Huh? Really." Wen Man also pinched the bridge of his nose.

Only then did he see a meal and cold coffee beside his table, and he didn't know who brought it for him.

There is also the business card and note left by the South American team: "It's really not good to bother you, I will ask for advice tomorrow when I have time."

"Oh... when did they come?"

Wen Man asked belatedly.

Knife said weakly: "I've been here a long time ago, we helped you receive it. What's wrong with you today? It's so good."

"It's okay, I'm trying tactics with the child." Wen Man heard Xuewei talking to someone, and knew that the day was probably over, so he unscrewed the water glass and took a sip, "I let him, he is angry, he should of."

Knife laughed to death: "Your beautiful little boy? How dare you let him share his temper, go back and kneel."

"It's difficult." Wen Man frowned, "I'm watching those short video games that are very popular, don't they all have boyfriends, and they are very happy after giving points?"

Knife thought for a while: "Do you think your pretty little boy has this character?"

Wen Man: "."

Wen Man: "No."

He opened the system mall and took a look at the official new skins and widgets.

With the account of Ice, he will give away all the skins, but this week he forgot because of a business trip, and he hasn't had time yet.

There is a limited edition event special effect, which turns the flare gun into a cool cosmic firework after it is fired. Because it looks good but is expensive, it is being scolded and cheated by a large number of players who never use the flare gun.

Wen Man bought one, clicked to give it away, and then said to the headset: "Naonao? Naonao."

Seeing that Xuewei didn't respond, and there seemed to be no sound over there, Wen Man typed and sent a question mark: "? Where is the person?"

Xuewei turned off the microphone and was arguing with Xiaopang.

"Impossible, what are you talking about, he has a girlfriend..." Xuewei struggled to search for memories in her mind, "The hostess?"

"Team Wen has already refuted the rumors in the team. Look, who has he been soloing with for so long?" Xiaopang was persuasive.

Xuewei thinks there is no problem with this: "We used to be like this, and I am very strong."

It's amazing how straight a man is.

Xiaopang and the others all smiled ambiguously, and looked eager to eat melons. Xuewei thought for a while, and then said as a matter of course: "Otherwise, shall I open the voice? We are just discussing tactics, and you all listen to it." Here it is. It’s not good to fall in love in the team, and it’s impossible for me to talk to him.”

Xuewei pulled out the earphones, turned on the speaker, and said to the computer: "Here we come. Are you still playing?"

"do not fight."

Wen Man's voice came out clearly from the loudspeaker, and everyone covered their mouths, trying to avoid making any noise.

"I bought you a small special effect, don't be angry with me."

This direction caught Xuewei a little off guard - although Wenman often gave him small gifts to coax him, but at this time it seemed that the gift could not get rid of the suspicion of being in a relationship.

Xuewei said: "Well, you don't need to..."

"Hey, I was wrong today. I took it for granted. I thought you would be happy. I won't be like this in the future."

Wen Man said.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately, their mouths opened into an "O" shape, and they looked like they were watching a show.

"Well, cough!!!" Xuewei coughed loudly, wanting Wenman to realize the current situation, he said, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite, I'm not very angry today, and I had a friendly exchange of game tactics with you , I think it makes a lot of sense..."

Wen Man was silent for a while.

He tilted his head on the opposite side.

This kid Xuewei...

Seems like there's something new going on over there.

Xuewei said: "I think this is a very good practice method in the team. You are the former national captain. I suggest that you can report our practice method to the training team and let them see if they want to adopt it. And then..."

"And!" Xuewei patted her head, and suddenly remembered to add, "One-to-one secret training must be like this, right? There's nothing strange about it."

"Not really." Wen Man put his elbows on the table, put his hands on his chin, and said to the microphone in front of him, "I just play games like this with you."

Xuewei: "."

Now jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it.

While plugging the earphone cable into the interface, he turned his head and said to Xiaopang: "Actually, he and I used to be teammates. Really, we often fight like this..."

"Are you his former teammate?"

From behind, Pandora's voice suddenly appeared.

The first national team had just finished training, and with a cup of hot water in his hand, he asked calmly, "Who is it? The previous teammates of the Wen team are not so young, right? If you are his teammate, you must be at least thirteen or fourteen." I started playing professionally when I was young.”

Xuewei glanced at him: "Someone stipulates that thirteen or fourteen years old can't play professionally?"

"There is no rule." Pandora choked for a moment, her tone was still cold, "I am just stating the facts, not everyone can be a teammate of the Wen team. The teammates of the Wen team used to represent China in the first team when the league did not exist. A tournament and a championship, we all remember their names."

Xuewei suddenly felt a little happy: "Then tell me, whose name do you remember?"

"At that time, the Wen team was an observer, and the sniper was called IC..."

Before Pandora could finish her sentence, she suddenly realized something.Xue smiled narrowly, and was no longer angry, just looked at him with a smile.

Snow micro.

ICE.

Is there really such a possibility...

Xuewei is ICE?

Pandora suddenly turned around and left.

He watched Wenman and Xuewei IV1 all night today.

Wen Man's room is open. In the "fire" game, as long as the friend is in the game, as long as the friend has not set automatic rejection, then all friends can see his battle situation.

He has no friends with the Ice account, and he opened an anonymous room, so he can't see Xuewei's ID.

What they don't know is that not only Pandora is watching, but also the training team of the national first team is still watching.

Alan has always paid a lot of attention to Xuewei, and all the members of the first team feel a little strange—after all, Alan is the head coach, but he pays so much attention to a young player of the second national team, even if there is someone who mentions it , which is also very strange in itself.

Alan sat in the viewing room and sorted out the various tactical details that he saw in the 1V1 between Wenman and Xuewei today.

He discussed with the head coach in a low voice: "In addition to tactics, Ice is really tough, and none of us has it now, and it is this kind of small detail tactics."

"The handling of small details is not something that can be learned by tactics and training. It needs to be adaptable." The head coach agreed, "This kind of change is too flexible, and it can even turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment."

"You finally know, then I have something I want to mention to you." Alan turned his pen, "I will talk about it at the training team meeting next week, but buddy, you have to vote for me. It's Iow, I want He plays a bigger role than he is now."

"What did the team say?" the head coach asked.

"It's not Team Wen. What Team Wen wants is for him to hone his position in the team." Alan said, "But I'm thinking, it doesn't matter now, let alone when. Experience also needs to be accumulated in actual combat."

Alan put down the pen that was spinning in his hand, and said solemnly: "I want him to directly represent the national team and start the domestic regular season."

The starting lineup for international competitions needs to be determined through team assessment.As for the starting lineup of the domestic regular season, the national team has a convention, and it is generally played by the national first team.

"There are only four people in the first team!" The head coach said in horror, "Who do you want to replace!"

"Pandora." After deep consideration, Alan said in a low voice, "His condition is not quite right, and there are some problems. I think this is also an opportunity to correct him."

Pandora had a verbal conflict with Alan in the training room before, and the head coach also heard about it.

Among their coaches, Alan is the one with the best temper and the most objective and fair one.

Pandora's insistence on going his own way, in normal terms, may be persuaded to quit.

The head coach thought for a while, then gritted his teeth: "Okay! Let's do it like this."

"Inform the Propaganda Department and let them withstand the pressure of netizens. We will finish the meeting next week and announce the starting lineup after voting." Alan said.

"Okay." After the head coach agreed, he suddenly remembered something. He leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Did you find anything else?"

"What's the matter?" Alan asked.

"Wen Shen is not in the right game today, did you notice?" The head coach whispered, "When did you see him play so well?"

Alan thought about it, and there really wasn't.

Wen Man was one of the earliest members of the national team. After they applied for the job, they saw Wen Man as always—steady, controlled, and casual.

There is no dilemma that can stop him, and no opponent can really suppress him. Even with the pressure of the national team on his head, Wen Man will always be like that, undisturbed.Because he represents the image of the national team, all eyes are on him.

Alan is sometimes in a trance-99.9% of them in this industry enter the e-sports profession because they love this game. Even if they play eighteen hours a day in the training game, they will throw up and after a period of rest, they will still endure. Can't stop touching the game.

This is not only the charm of the game, but also the charm of competition.

And Wen Man was so calm that he seemed to no longer get happiness from this game for a long time.

Until today, like every big boy of this age, he was excitedly thinking about the opponent's tactics, trying his own plan over and over again until he confirmed his victory.

The head coach thought for a while and said, "Didn't they all play blindly when they played in the World Championships? They played blindly and won the championship happily."

"Maybe this is what Pretty was like."

The time for Wen Man's study visit is scheduled to end next week. The regular meeting of the training team will be held on Monday, and he will be back on Wednesday.

And Tuesday is the first regular season game of the national team this season.

At nine o'clock on Monday night, Alan knocked on the door of Xuewei's room.

Xuewei was eating durian snow top cake, she was taken aback when he pushed the door: "Huh?"

Alan raised the notice in his hand: "Pack up and prepare for the game tomorrow."

At the same time, the national team's official website and official Weibo also announced the starting lineup for this season.Compared with before, there are two changes.

The first one is Fenglei.

When Fenglei was on the list before, he appeared as a commanding position, but this time the introduction became: Freeman——Fenglei.

Nothing else changed.

Commando: Fatty.

Commando: Su Yu.

The second change was also a change that shocked everyone.The iron-clad snipers of the national team were replaced.

The list reads:

Starting Sniper: Now.

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