[Full-time master] This summer

"glory!!"

"Today's Berserker Sun Zheping is still unstoppable, with beautiful combos."

"Congratulations to Sun Zheping for winning the second competition."

"Who is going to play next, let me see," the host looked at the game sheet in his hand, and immediately closed the door, just looking at the expression, serious and upright, why such a daydreaming expression?

The suspense reached its peak when Sun Zheping gave the host a meaningful look after he left the stage. This expression was intriguing.

The audience all had a mystical intuition. Being fooled by the host's expression, coupled with Sun Zheping's expression, they immediately seemed to smell an exciting truth. Looking at Zhang Jiale and calling Guo Mingyu at the same time, an invisible gunpowder filled the venue.

The atmosphere of this year's competition is much stronger than last year's competition. Because of the impact of the summer finals, Glory's influence is getting stronger and stronger. Many people, even those who know nothing about Glory, after witnessing the grand finals, I also made up my mind to go for a walk in Glory.

For this arena, Guo Mingyu is probably the one with the most authority. After all, as the first player to participate in the rematch last year, the leaders from all over the country were not so active and enthusiastic.After all, e-sports is still in an embarrassing position even at present. The country does not recognize it as a sport, and it will not encourage young people to play games without doing their jobs.So much so that in the early days of the semi-finals, the venues for the competition were rented halls that could accommodate thousands of people. Sometimes the halls were not full, and most of the seats were empty.

There are more and more people who love glory, and there are more and more young people who enter the circle with dreams of online games, but how many young people are really lucky enough to make it to the end?The treatment of unknown teams is really not optimistic. Many teams are just struggling on the line of food and clothing, and cannot enter the semi-finals, which means that there is basically no advertising revenue.

The professional circle is not as easy to mess with as imagined!

Guo Mingyu handed in the registration form himself, and he knew who would play in the third game, but judging from Sun Zheping's reaction, it should be that partner who is as famous as him.

Pity.

If there is a chance, Guo Mingyu really wants to compete alone.

Today's host seems to be very bad, and the audience's atmosphere is about to explode, but he is still moaning, which makes the anxious audience want to throw him a rotten egg.

"Okay, okay, I have heard everyone's expectations." The host smiled, but in a blink of an eye, his brows were lightly drawn, and he said regretfully, "But everyone must be disappointed. Although Guo Dashen did not appear in this round, the challenger The Royal Wind players are equally good, let us look forward to this duel between the ammunitionist and the sharpshooter."

Your sister, God knows how many spectators threw bottles angrily when the list of players was listed, are you the one who fooled the spectators like this? ?

No surprises, it still whetted our appetite for a long time. At the same time, the Glory competition project team received countless complaint calls, reporting on the stupid host who was so emotional.

The host's interaction was impromptu, and he didn't communicate with his partner. He thought he was smart and wanted to show his presence. What's the use of being beautiful? I don't know that for gamers, games are more important than beautiful women. let you go.

Immediately, the arena booed loudly, and the sharpshooter Huang Feng appeared on the stage at this moment didn't look very good-looking. If the fight started smoothly, it would be over. If he insisted on arousing the audience's emotions, he is not as good as the captain, but he may not lose to Zhang Jiale, a newcomer. , It's a bully, the boos all over the sky, even if they are not directed at him, he sounds extremely ironic.

"Oh, I made a mistake again, the sharpshooter is impatient." The guests invited today couldn't help sighing. This short opening remark seemed to have put a lot of pressure on the players of Huangfeng. They were eager to prove their sharpshooters, and they gathered their guns almost at the beginning of the game. Lian Bang, the two professions are gunners, and when they fight, they are full of artillery fire, each showing their skills, and bullets of various colors collide and explode, creating a series of gorgeous flames.

The sharpshooter's configuration is not weak, and it can even be said to be slightly better than the ammunitionist.

Pity.

It stands to reason that such a situation should not have happened to the experienced Royal Style team that has been fighting for a year.

Guo Mingyu's face was solemn, and the corners of his lips were tight. Facing his teammates' frequent mistakes, his expression was neither serious nor angry.In the early stage, the Royal Wind team was so smooth that the media almost kept advocating the Royal Wind. A gust of flattery made everyone, including the team boss, as if they had been beaten to death. They wanted to rush to the finals.

In the rematch back then, even the original Excellent Era was defeated by Huang Feng. Victory is a good thing, it will make people motivated and addictive.

Huangfeng cares more about winning or losing than any other team. This has something to do with the style of the boss, and also has something to do with the media's praise.

You can have the desire to win, but it's too low-level to make such a mistake.He frowned involuntarily, breathed a long sigh of relief, turned his eyes away in displeasure, and tried to use other things to dispel the depression in his heart at the moment.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a familiar face. The boss's face was particularly gloomy. Although the tactical arrangement was to give up the individual competition and focus on the group arena and team competition, it didn't mean that they had to rush forward to give each other points.

Guo Mingyu was also very distressed. The Royal Wind team seemed to have so many people, but in fact most of them were not very talented. Of course they couldn't find them. Of course they also sent invitations to some good online game players, and no one refused. After some testing, after they joined the team, they were not as strong as the original team.The second is whether it is Excellent Era or Royal Style, team battles are all centered on the master role, and most of the other players play a supporting role. If there is a strong player with strong personal ability, I don't know if it will disrupt the original team. layout.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Jiale followed up with a wave of ammunition to take away the bloody sharpshooter.

Brilliant white flowers exploded in the scene. In the narrow space, Zhang Jiale's hand speed reached the highest speed, with a little panting, he stared at the screen, the burning flowers bloomed quietly, blooming to Extreme, strange and beautiful, once it blooms, it spreads out in all directions, and the enemies trapped in it have almost nowhere to escape.

That beautiful flower, that gorgeous style of play, only Zhang Jiale, an ammunitionist, can play so heartily. Fans love this beautiful attack, and they call his style of play "Hundred Blossom Style".

This is his personal characteristic, the Hundred Blossom style of play, sounds good.

Create your own style of play, which is not uncommon in Glory. Excellent Era Ye Qiu has contributed a lot of classic styles of play, and Tyranny also has a lot. He can create his own style of play, and people talk about it. It would be a lie to say he is not proud of.

I don't know what they will call it after it comes out. It will surprise people. After all, even they were surprised at first, and they didn't expect the effect to be so good.

In the next ring battle, the first match, Huang Feng won.In the second match, Excellent Era wins, in the third match, Royal Style wins, and in the fourth match, Royal Style wins.

Guo Mingyu didn't even have a chance to play, the game was over, and the opponent didn't seem to resist desperately.

It seems that they also plan to fight as a team to decide the outcome. Who gave them the courage?It's impossible for Huangfeng to lose. Team battles are the key to their daily training. Day after day, it's impossible for them to lose.

The atmosphere in the gymnasium was pushed to the peak by the first two rounds of competition. He was sitting in the player's seat, and his ears were filled with the overwhelming shouts. The blazing fire in their eyes instantly ignited the fighting spirit of the team again.

In a trance, he seemed to think of the game a few months ago.

"glory!!!"

When the huge two characters were clearly displayed on the electronic display screen of the venue, all directions of the venue erupted simultaneously, with the Excellent Era logo on their faces and fans in red Maple Leaf support uniforms cheered, clapped their hands loudly, and shouted loudly , the voice was a bit chaotic at first, everyone was chattering, and no one knew what slogans they were shouting to each other.But as the heads of each district began to organize loudly, the chaos gradually subsided, replaced by a uniform slogan, "Excellent Era, Excellent Era, Excellent Era".

This is a venue with less than 2000 seats, and the fans' shouts echoed in circles. The first two rows of seats are reserved for the opposing teams, but there are several empty seats on both sides, and those seats belong to the front row. The team members of the competition, the coaches, managers and even the bosses of the teams on both sides sat upright in the unoccupied seats.

Although he didn't express his feelings as clearly as the fans, the satisfaction on Tao Xuan's face could be seen at a glance.

Tao Xuan looked at the big screen excitedly, and it took him a long time to realize that the champion really belonged to Excellent Era.At that moment, his heart was about to jump out, and the dust finally settled down. All that was left was to wait for the contestants to come back, present the awards, and then hold a press conference. It would be best for everyone to celebrate together.

He spared no time to glance at the boss of Huangfeng next door. The boss frowned, sitting stiffly in the chair, thinking about something, without blinking his eyes. He was not surprised by this lost look. If he won today If it wasn't Excellent Era, then he would probably have the exact same expression as him.If the other party is unhappy, he can't do anything to comfort the other party. After all, as the boss of the winning party, to comfort the loser in an open and honest manner would be a bit of a show off.

Guo Mingyu entered with the cheers of "Excellent Era" from the audience, he looked up in surprise, could it be that the entire venue is full of Excellent Era fans?Not only him, but the Royal Style players who followed him thought of one place in unison, and looked around in surprise. The stadium that was originally full was now 1/3 of the seats empty, and the remaining 2/3 of the audience, there were also Many people leaned on each other, relied on each other, and wiped each other's tears. They were so sad that they couldn't speak. They couldn't resist the cheers of the audience. It was not difficult for him to imagine that the 1/3 of the fans who left were probably fans of Huangfeng. , he disappointed them, so they all chose to leave.

This was undoubtedly the second injury to the team members. He didn't have the courage to look back into the eyes of his teammates. They were probably all the same as him, depressed, frustrated, helpless, and lost.Just a little bit, just a little bit away, they have missed the championship.A year of competition time, standing out from many teams, entering the finals smoothly, until finally being defeated by Excellent Era.

Guo Mingyu went straight to the boss without stopping, and packed his things silently. Probably the air conditioner was set a little low, and he actually felt as if his whole body was soaked in ice water.

The boss didn't know when he appeared behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and before he could respond, he had already turned around and left, packed his things, and walked out of the venue in a row just like he had just come.

The organizer is not so cruel, and will not force the defeated team to watch the winner's coronation, and they do not have such a strong heart. Facing the smiling face of the victorious enemy, he can't greet him with a smile, and he can't make a tit-for-tat. It's better to be quiet if you don't see your heart.

The whole car was quiet, and no one made a sound. Guo Mingyu knew that as the captain, he had to do something at this time, so he stood up and clapped his hands.

The teammates looked up at him in a daze, and he said, "Come on, one by one, don't forget, we have to start again in the second half of the year."

Guo Mingyu looked solemn, his soft and fluffy short hair loosely covered his flat forehead and temples, his eyes rolled slowly, his eyes moved from the front row to the back row, the staff, the team members, and then fell on the face of the boss.

"Start again, what if we lose again." In the silence, a low voice complained.

He looked up, and the speaker who was wearing the earphones also looked up at the right time. It was their youngest teammate, with a palm-sized tablet resting on his knees, playing a video. Their opponent was furious, Wu Xuefeng.

Ye Qiu didn't even attend the press conference, why?

Guo Mingyu had no time to think about the true intentions of this weird guy, whether he was relying on his talent, being proud of his talent, or having the quirk of saving millions of dollars to show his face.

"If you lose, then start over and do it again." Guo Mingyu said, "But..." The man raised his head with a solemn expression, and he hesitated when speaking.

"But, this is a dream, isn't it? The seniors are really good, and they made it to the finals in the first competition." Before he could finish speaking, a voice rushed in.

"Yes, what Tian Sen said is right. Think about it, when we were so arrogant that we were sure that we would win the championship. It was our victories that blinded us. We were too slack and too proud."

"The runner-up is fine," he said, "don't beat yourself up."

Is it good to be the runner-up?Not good, not good at all, Guo Mingyu felt sore in his heart.

Later, when the young man left the team, he didn't know whether he left or the boss fired him. Anyway, he just left. When he asked him later, he just smiled in relief.

"Restart", "Again", "champion", these words appear in almost every training routine, and everyone trains to exhaustion.

In order to prove himself, in order to win in the end, Huangfeng must, must win beautifully in this round of team battle.