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Chapter 30: Gim

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When Yun Yun woke up, the sky was dim, and there seemed to be raindrops falling on the leaves outside, making a rustling sound.

He suddenly woke up like insomnia, but at six o'clock in the morning, he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Is this on the right track? Yun Yun stared at the lamp above his head. The chandelier with fine broken glass was bright and gorgeous, which was completely different from the styles he had seen before. The base that Kang Ming provided to the team, whether it is the interior space or the daily facilities, is comfortable and low-key luxury. When he went to the bathroom to wash up last night, he looked at the huge mirror and jacuzzi, and he was a little dazed.

Yun Yun passed by the open door next door in shock. Kang Ming's luggage and cardboard boxes were quietly placed inside until he fell asleep, and he didn't hear the sound of the next door packing up.

They lived on the third floor of the villa, while the rest of the team lived on the second floor. This feeling of being separated from the team made Yun Yun a little uneasy.

But the second floor is full, so what can he do.

Yun Yun got up from the bed in frustration. According to the terrible layout of the third floor, the room is probably the largest, the bathroom is the scariest, and the open-air balcony has the best view.

He walked out of the room and resigned himself to the fact that he was awake, only to find that the door next door was closed tightly. Kang Ming should have come back, but he didn't hear any sound until Yun Yun fell asleep.

It seems that this house is well insulated.

In the computer room in the early morning, there was the sound of the computer starting up quietly. Yun Yun sat alone in his own seat, watching the familiar desktop with game icons neatly arranged, which made him really happy.

He clicked on Overwatch and entered the long-lost Asian server. When everything was back on track, he even missed Gim, his only friend on the Asian server.

Gim: Where have you been, why did you become a master

Yun Yun had just boarded the Asian server, and received a familiar secret chat in the lower left corner. It wasn't an offline message, but Gim was really online. Yun Yun looked at the computer time in surprise. At seven o'clock in the morning, he raised his hand to type and replied quickly.

Sent to [Gim]: took a break, so lost points. You got up very early.

In the second season of Overwatch, if a player is diamond-level or higher and does not play a competitive game for a long time, points will be automatically deducted until they fall back to the diamond level. Before Yun Yun left the Asian server, he was a grandmaster with 4000 points. When he came back, the shiny and eye-catching icon became a bit dim, which happened to be the master rank with 3650 points.

Yun Yun clicked on his career details, and he could see the bright top 500 logo on the display of the highest score in history.

Gim: Because it's already eight o'clock in Korea, time difference. If you don't come back, you will turn back into a diamond player.

Sent to [Gim]: That's it, I'm back, and I'll continue to be in the top 500.

After Yun Yun finished speaking, he entered the training range.

Judging from the blank display board that Zhang Ye placed in the computer room, the AM team has not scheduled any training matches for the time being. Only with the teams in the competition will they fight more and more bravely, display their due strength, and find their own problems. But now that no one is fighting, it's not that Yun Yun has never considered it.

A brand new team, if you initiate an appointment with other clubs, not every team will respond to their request. Even if their investors are famous all over the country and sought after by tens of thousands of people, it has nothing to do with the strength of the team.

The strength worthy of a battle is the first condition for each team to consider making an appointment.

I will find Manager Zhang to point out the game video later. Thinking so, Yun Yun casually practiced with the gun. He has a preliminary understanding of other members of AM. This is a team with a very tacit cooperation. Peng Xiaozhou, as the main T, although taciturn, has brilliant performances at critical moments. An excellent front row player like him can Raise the upper limit of the entire team, and the others are not bad. Lin Minyu's shield, Wu Lisheng's acceleration, and Liu Sanping's kill were all appropriate and timely, as if they had calculated the best coordination millions of times, even if it was a simple passerby competition.

And... Lu Xiaoan's prediction

A crisp, secret chat sound sounded again, and Gim, who had disappeared for about 20 minutes, visited the system chat bar again.

Gim: Do you have Twitter

Yun Yun has twitter, an international communication tool that must be bypassed to log in in China, but he rarely logs in except to pay attention to McGrath's recent situation occasionally. As for McGrath, because he witnessed the perfect cooperation of the South Korean team in the World Cup, he made up his mind and started crazy training, and has not been seen recently.

Gim: So do you have an email address

After getting Yun Yun's answer, Gim's question made him feel a little apologetic. It seems that his long-term disappearance makes this friend feel sorry, and needs a way of cross-border communication so that Gim can grasp its movements.

Yun Yun resolutely sent out the contact email, and made a strong promise: "Now that I have stabilized, I will definitely log in to the Asian server frequently."

However, Gim who received the message ignored him, and the system chat box returned to a silent state. He pulls up his friends list, and he can clearly see Gim's status—in a custom match.

Probably, are you busy? Thinking so, Yun Yun exited the training range and clicked on the competitive mode to match.

Even though the Asian server in the morning was sparsely populated, Yun Yun wanted to score points. His current rank is too low, even if Gim is online, they can't play together in a team. In the rules of Overwatch, players with a master rank or above cannot team up with players with a score difference of more than 500 points to enter the competitive mode. This is also a simple measure to protect low ranks from being molested by masters.

And Gim is already the 80th in the top 500 Asian servers, with 4290 points. Even if his score remains the same, Yun Yun will have to score at least 3790 points before he can drive a tandem car again.

With a score close to 100, Yun Yun didn't find it difficult. He could catch up if he won five or six competitive games at most.

The ranking search of the Asian server became especially slow in the early morning. Looking at the increasing timer, Yun Yun always felt that the server couldn't gather 12 players to start a competitive match. After waiting for almost three minutes, he finally entered the game interface.

Eichenwalde, Bureau of Diamonds.

Yun Yun smiled wryly. Among those shiny diamond logos, he was the only player in the master rank. It seems that masters are used to being nocturnal, and now is the time for them to sleep deeply.

Yun Yun took out Genji.

He hasn't won a complete round of Genji for nearly a month, and Lu Xiaoan's disgust for his hero pool yesterday undoubtedly aroused his fighting spirit.

Yun Yun threw out the hidden weapon at will, and the fan-shaped green light hit the wall of Eichenwalde's castle, making a crisp sound. They are all members of the Shimada family, and Yun Yun is no stranger to Genji. Whether it is attacking or escaping, he can guarantee that every step will not make mistakes, but the most difficult thing for Genji is how to shuttle through the crowd At the same time, maintain a vision of observing the battle situation.

Genji and Hanzo's offensive rhythms are completely different. Genji is fast and often needs to quickly change his perspective to launch close-up attacks. He needs precise judgment and movement skills to avoid damage. Sometimes a key support from his teammates can put him at a disadvantage. Anti-kill.

Yun Yun's habits are more suitable for mid-range and long-range heroes, so for a melee assassin like Genji, he can only ensure the accuracy of the shuriken and force himself to learn the rhythm of melee attacks.

He remembered the conversation yesterday clearly. Both Zhang Ye and Lu Xiaoan expressed their strong desire for Genji, and they hoped that the new DPS would be able to skillfully use the hero Genji and become their support.

There is nothing wrong with this view.

In Yun Yun's shallow understanding of domestic teams, among those teams that can achieve results and gain a firm foothold in the competition, there is no team that lacks professional players with high mobility heroes like Genji, or even a team like Str.7. Before the reorganization, only relying on Genji's core tactics of five guarantees and one, they could easily reach the final of the first offline game in the country.

Genji drew his sword to turn the tide of battle, Genji's shadow strikes harvested wildly, and Genji fought one against six in close quarters. Even after the weakened Genji, he was still the overlord on the field in the second season.

"アホか" (Are you a fool), Yun Yun easily killed Diamond Hanzo on the opposite side, and the system voice uttered such a mocking question.

He was a little melancholy, and the dart thrown out of his hand drew an arc of grievance. It is also from the Shimada family, why is the elder brother so disliked by others, but the younger brother is so popular.

Is Hanzo bad at killing? Yun Yun, who dared to single-handedly kill Genji with Hanzo, would never admit this.

Can Hanzo not be wiped out? Conventional tactics use Zarya's Gravitational Surge to grab the enemy and cooperate with Hanzo's Ssangyong, sending a wave of desperate wipeouts directly to the opposite side.

But Hanzo, why can't he play? Even in yesterday's competitive mode, Yun Yun would only pick up Hanzo and try some simple coordination when Lu Xiaoan believed that he would win. Most of the time, Yun Yun still used McCree.

The door of the computer room slammed softly, and someone walked behind him and quietly watched him play Genji.

When Yun Yun drew his sword, it was another beautiful triple kill. All the enemies with residual blood were terminated by him outside the target point. He didn't even need to look back, knowing how desperate his opponent was when the overtime bar burned out.

After all, he is a top 500 player, even if he is practicing Genji and playing against the diamond rank on the opposite side, he feels a bit bullying.

"Asian server?" Lu Xiao'an suddenly realized when he saw the Korean characters with circled vertical lines on the enemies he killed.

"right."

Lu Xiaoan sat beside him and asked, "How many points do you have?"

"3700."

"That's good." Lu Xiao'an quickly boarded the Asian server, "I was just a master."

Lu Xiaoan is a person whose IDs are all consistent. Yun Yun was not surprised when he saw XiaoAn's friend application.

The 3700 and 4000-point tandem cars are much better than Yun Yun's single-row match. I don't know if it's because the Asian server players got up one after another, or the average score of the two people was finally recognized by the system. They started matching with masters, except There will be diamond ranks in the team, and it is rare to meet players with a lower rank than them.

Lu Xiaoan's Anna is very powerful, and Yun Yun feels that the pre-judged biological grenade is put into the battlefield just right, and he can make the most reasonable choice for each shot to heal or attack. Even if the friend is dying, he will not treat it blindly. Even if the enemy has residual blood, he will not necessarily raise his gun to harvest it. Clearly feel the advantages and disadvantages of assistance.

Moreover, Lu Xiaoan's occasional reports really seemed to have the ability to predict, completely controlling the battlefield, and there were very few omissions.

"Southwest Tracer."

Southwest... Yun Yun was standing on the delivery target, and the direction Lu Xiaoan gave was diagonally behind their progress. If it was true, then the enemy's Tracer was circling behind.

Obedience to command is the basic quality that every professional player should have. Yun Yun decisively walked to the place Lu Xiaoan said. Tracer is a hero with very light footsteps and a rather petite figure. He only makes a unique cheer when he uses backtracking and flash skills. They often squat in the corner, appear at the right time, and throw sticky bombs after going around, which catches people off guard.

Yun Yun easily harvested Tracer who was about to attack from behind, but he still asked with doubts: "Lu Xiaoan, can you tell me why you use southeast, northwest, and north as directions?"

Lu Xiaoan was silent, and waited until Yun Yun's Genji returned to the carrying target, and even after he pretended that he had not raised this question, he opened his mouth to speak: "Our team's output before was specialized in Genji, and the entire first and second seasons were only Playing Genji, he's great, but he's also full of ego. He asked the same questions as you."

Yun Yun waited quietly for him to continue, but in the empty computer room, no one spoke except for the sound of their fingers tapping on the keyboard. Yun Yun even felt that the game volume in the earphones was too loud, covering up Lu Xiaoan's voice.

When the first competitive match ended smoothly amidst the sound of Genji drawing his sword, Lu Xiaoan seemed to break out of contemplation, sighed, and asked, "Do you know why he left the team?"

This was a question that had nothing to do with Yun Yun's question, but Yun Yun felt that Lu Xiaoan had thought about it for a long time before saying this.

"You say." He listened.

"The team's performance was good at the time. We won all the way to the semi-finals, and the last game was also on this map." Lu Xiaoan looked at the victory settlement interface and let out a contemptuous laugh, "Eichenwalde in Germany is simply going behind In the single field, I asked him to go to the south to clean up the single Zarya, and he chose to rush directly into the enemy army, which caused us to be overturned by Zarya's ultimate skill in that team battle."

Lu Xiaoan gently pushed the keyboard away, leaned on the chair loosely, and said, "Then he said sarcastically, just because I asked to use the messy directions of east, west, north, and west, which restricted his performance, now he doesn't want to accompany him."

He knocked on the table irritably, making an anxious noise, and said: "He is indeed a piece of rubbish, but he is also a very good Genji player. I have seen so many people, only he can know when to draw his sword and when to run for his life .I thought he usually acted in the opposite direction because he had misunderstood the southeast and northwest, and then I realized that this person was simply protesting against my command, and then, BO.OM, exploded!"

Yun Yun felt that Lu Xiaoan must really want to curse, but he held back, with a distorted expression and a smile that seemed to be mercilessly mocking, and said, "That guy must really hope that we lose, but he still won in the end."

"I'm not afraid that you'll get Boss Chen to fire me if I say it. I'm not a cognition barrier, nor is it for the sake of being aggressive. It just happens to match my magnetic field. When commanding, I can make quick judgments, but I switched to 'Front, back, left, right', we have to wait for a second or two." Lu Xiaoan folded her arms and leaned casually on the back of the chair without looking at him, "It sounds like a neurotic bragging, but it is the truth. believe it or not."

Yun Yun quietly listened to Lu Xiaoan's suppressed self-sufficiency and finally broke his speech, then watched him quickly raise his hand, and clicked to continue the competition for their two-person team.

Lu Xiaoan's eyes were deep, and there was no thought in those bright and dark eyes, as calm as if the person with the distorted expression just now was not him. He doesn't need anyone's approval, and even if Yun Yun objects, he won't change his mind. Stubborn and extreme, but strong enough to support his inflated self-confidence.

Yun Yun said, "I just asked casually, and I didn't question your choice."

"You'd better just ask casually." Lu Xiaoan no longer looked at him, and his tone returned to his usual way, "Since you want to practice Genji, go, I will practice with you."

After Kang Ming went out to take care of his elder brother yesterday morning, he went shopping in person and went to a fitness equipment store to see those high-tech sports equipment one by one, and see which ones are suitable for the big otaku of the team.

After shopping until dusk approached, Kang Ming had to take a taxi back to Lingxin Garden to clean up the room after confirming the delivery address and time, and didn't rest until late at night.

When he finally woke up, he found that the two Internet-addicted teenagers in the computer room had already played several rounds of the Asian server. Those strange text IDs swiped the screen in English that he could not understand in the chat channel, and then Yun Yun replied smoothly They are powerful and high-end at first glance.

Kang Ming likes high-end things.

"Tricycle, I'll add one." After Kang Ming finished speaking, he turned on a random computer and clicked on Overwatch.

Everyone in the team has different models of peripherals, and everyone will be very uncomfortable with the keyboard and mouse they are used to. But Kang Ming is not a fastidious person. A bad mouse worth 15 yuan and a good mouse worth 500 yuan have used all kinds of peripherals. He does not pursue the state of professional players maintaining the peak level, and has been in a state of not being picky at all for a long time.

He logged into his Asian server account and successfully joined Lu Xiaoan's team. Although Kang Ming seldom logs into the Asian server, maintaining a score of 3800 is a breeze. Even if he can't understand the birdsong in the team channel, it can't stop him from picking up McCree and Genji.

After the tricycle started, Lu Xiaoan perfectly played the role of a foil, she kept her mouth shut and did not give instructions on the behavior of the two of them at all, and even refused to join the chat between the two.

"You practice Genji?" Yun Yun's unswerving behavior of picking up Genji caught Kang Ming's attention, "So you can still play Yuanji."

Yun Yun's Genji could only speak passably. He saw Kang Ming pick up Zarya spontaneously, so he knew what he wanted to do, and said: "If you want to play, I will let you play. In fact, I am practicing heroes. It’s still not enough to play professionally with McCree and Hanzo.”

"You take what you take." Seeing that he was about to give up Genji, Kang Ming shouted decisively, "I think you, McCree and Hanzo, are enough. If you develop Genji, wouldn't you have to cut a piece of it?"

Yunyun's Genji, Kang Ming's McCree, and Lu Xiaoan's Anna, the tricycle spontaneously occupied two output positions and one support position, causing the remaining passers-by to choose to fill their positions.

Occasionally, Kang Ming would show mercy and pick up Lucio to save passers-by from fire and water. It's salvation, but for some, it's a disaster. In Kang Ming's eyes, only Genji, who was madly killing enemies in front of him, and every sound effect switch he made was only related to Yun Yun.

"Reaper!" After Yun Yun said this, he immediately chased forward, and immediately received the acceleration sound effect prepared by Kang Ming, perfectly harvesting the escaped Reaper.

The silent Lu Xiaoan fell from the window on the second floor, because of Kang Ming's sudden acceleration, his feet slipped. Regarding the unscrupulous and arrogant performance of the two people in the team, he originally planned not to say a word. After all, the boss is the boss, you can play however you like.

But now, this was the second time Cumming picked up Lucio and the sixth time he interrupted his rhythm. This was an annoying feeling, and finally Lu Xiaoan couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Boss Chen, don't speed up carelessly."

Kang Ming glanced at him and said, "Genji wants to pursue the enemy."

"He has a shadow attack, and he can catch up without accelerating." Lu Xiaoan made it clear that Kang Ming didn't even have this observation ability, "Your acceleration is unnecessary."

It was not the first time for Kang Ming to encounter a naysayer, but he definitely heard the dislike from the tone of the person beside him. This kind of mode that 100% requires members to obey orders, he locked on the attribute of this person almost instantly: team Ba commanded Lu Xiaoan.

Yes, very strong, actually dared to point fingers at him, Kang Ming resolutely turned on the madness mode, and firmly kept a distance from this Lu Xiaoan.

Dislike me for not accelerating? Then don't eat acceleration. Kang Ming controlled Lucio, followed closely behind Genji, and provided Yun Yun with exclusive assistance.

Yun Yun was charging to kill the enemy on the front line, when he suddenly received a burst of confusing information.

"Yunyun, come back!" Kang Ming shouted.

"Genji is going to the northwest." Lu Xiaoan ordered immediately.

"Kill the Zenyatta on the left first!" Kang Ming turned on the accelerated sound.

"Genji is back pushing the cart." Lu Xiaoan said indifferently.

The messy conversation between the two gave Yun Yun a headache. Should he listen to Kang Ming or Lu Xiaoan? What's more, these two people continued to send out orders, regardless of whether he responded or not. This kind of primary school student who was obviously fighting at random echoed in the computer room, so Yun Yun decisively... Seeing the blood killing the blood, taking people's heads as he pleases, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

After the game was over, Kang Ming asked politely, "Commander Lu, do you have an occupational disease in sports?"

Lu Xiao said with peace of mind, "Boss Chen, isn't it necessary to make the team members obedient all the time?"

Yun Yun thought, luckily the two of them were sitting together, if he was caught in the middle, his eardrums would have been shattered by the sound of the two of them directing him to run around just now. Yun Yun didn't understand why these two people were not in the right match at all. Wasn't there a problem with Lucio's acceleration timing? Kang Ming is not a professional player, so there is absolutely no need for Lu Xiaoan to target him like this.

"Actually, Kang Ming accelerated quite well just now." Yun Yun said.

Lu Xiaoan did not take this step, and said decisively: "If his acceleration is good, then Wu Lisheng can win the world championship by himself."

Kang Ming chuckled and said, "That's really embarrassing, who told me that I'm just an idle anchor and not a professional player."

The system issued a notification, and a purple secret chat message appeared in Yun Yun's chat window.

Gim: Do you drive

"Add someone!" Yun Yun suddenly shouted, interrupting the affectionate staring of the two people around him, "My friend."

Yun Yun obviously heard the humming of dislike between the two, and then warmly welcomed Gim to join their team.

[Team] Gim: This is the first time I see so many people in your team.

[Team] Daylight: They are all good friends of mine.

"Your friend is a foreigner?" Kang Ming watched them communicate in English. He thought that Yun Yun's friends should all be Chinese who used to travel to the Asian server in the national server, but he didn't expect to be so international.

Yun Yun replied: "Gim is a Korean, with strong technology and good people."

As soon as the voice finished speaking, Lu Xiaoan's keyboard crackled, and soon, a new message appeared in the chat window.

[Team] XiaoAn: We are not friends, but teammates.

Lu Xiaoan's English level is obviously better than Yun Yun's, and he can even type letters much faster, but what he said rudely kicked Yun Yun out of the friend list. This sentence appeared on the chat window, and Gim's question followed.

[Team] Gim: Daylight, have you become a professional

[Team] Daylight: Yes, not long ago.

[Team] Gim: Which team? What is your name

[Team] XiaoAn: An unremarkable team, don't worry about it.

Kang Ming watched the chat window constantly refresh the English language. The two Chinese present were unconsciously chatting with a Korean in full swing. He wished he could hire an interpreter to stand behind him for simultaneous interpretation. His heart was broken and his surface was calm. He suggested: " As outstanding sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, can we speak some Chinese?"

Yun Yun was a little surprised. The English they used basically had no difficult vocabulary, and they could understand most of the meanings even in guessing, but Kang Ming couldn't understand it.

"Sorry, we were talking, well, we are teammates, and then Gim asked me if I was playing professionally..." He simply explained what happened just now, and silently cut Lu Xiaoan's sudden argument. Lu Xiaoan's attitude is indeed a bit inexplicable. To be honest, this attitude of obviously rejecting himself and Gim can be clearly conveyed to his heart even through English words that Yun Yun is not familiar with.

Lu Xiaoan did not appreciate Yun Yun's concealment of information for the sake of internal harmony. He directly and sharply pointed out the contradiction to Kang Ming, like a troll who provoked a war everywhere, and said very sarcastically: "Boss Chen, your English is a little bit inferior to your appearance?"

This sentence is very rude. Kang Ming looked at the thorn, smiled, and said, "Because I have inherited the glorious tradition of the revolutionary ancestors, I am a qualified successor to communism, and I disdain to accept the cultural poison of American imperialism."

Like Lu Xiaoan's question, Kang Ming has heard it no less than a thousand times in his life. After all, he has the three-dimensional facial features of a Caucasian, with the soft temperament unique to Asians, plus a pair of light brown and almost amber eyes, it is difficult to say that he is not a mixed race.

What does mixed race represent? In most people's minds, it often means that he can speak fluent English and can successfully break into the social circle of foreigners.

It's a pity that the first thing Kang Ming hates is people of mixed race, and the second thing he hates is English.

He was questioned by "mixed blood" since he was a child. Not only did he not work hard to become a great Chinese-English translator, he even felt disgusted with the most basic English. After so many years, the language that was deliberately thrown into a corner has been expelled from his mind as a "language book". This is the truth that things must be reversed when they are extreme.

Kang Ming felt that he had entered a different dimension. The English of the two internet-addicted teenagers who were addicted to games was better than his own. Is he considered an antique

Yun Yun was powerless to stop Lu Xiaoan looking for trouble everywhere, so he could only shout in vain: "Lu Xiaoan, drive, drive."

He looked at Kang Ming apologetically, and said, "Actually, my English is also very poor, and I learned it all with a translator."

However, his actions did not comfort Kang Ming, and even stabbed the ignorant big anchor in the heart.

Kang Ming thought: so with a translator, he can make friends internationally. Is his English learning for so many years for nothing

In any case, Yun Yun got on the most unstable four-wheeled vehicle in his life.

Lu Xiaoan and Kang Ming were obviously not at odds. From the beginning of keeping silent, he became able to bring the topic to Kang Ming at any time.

Lu Xiaoan casually killed the red-named Genji on the opposite side, and said, "Boss Chen, don't you know Laur, please have a training match."

"It's ok, team tyrant. You want to fly without growing wings?" Kang Ming felt that Lu Xiaoan was challenging his abilities. It is true that it was easy for him to ask for a training match with the team, but the team manager was obviously Zhang Ye, and Kang Ming There is no need to bother with these things.

Lu Xiaoan seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "Old Zhang Yue's team is not challenging. I think we can play domestic first-line teams now. Laur, DeGR, Str.7 are all fine. As long as Boss Chen can get an appointment."

Kang Ming snorted softly. He felt that this person was more annoying than what Zhang Ye had described. He deliberately said such provocative words in order to send him away quickly so that he would not be an eyesore in the computer room? He decisively picked up Zenyatta, hung an orange balloon on Yun Yun's head, and said perfunctorily, "We'll talk after we win this round."

This game is not easy to win.

The opponent was a team from the top 500 teams in the Asian server. They displayed four bright white icons, indicating the rankings of 12, 46, and 18 respectively, which were higher than anyone in their team.

Although the passers-by assigned to them by the system were not too bad, unfortunately, the entire team only had Gim, a top 500 expert, which was obviously not enough.

However, they have not chosen a hero.

[Team] tiky: Gim, &*%

The two passersby who lined up in a team, after calling out Gim's name, typed a sentence in Korean, and waited until Gim replaced Zarya with McCree before they each chose to fill in.

This is not something that a player who can only fill seats will do. Even if Yun Yun can't understand Korean, he can guess what they mean: passers-by want Gim to take McCree. This is not the first time Yun Yun has seen such a script, just like Gim is a famous McRae player in the high-segment Asia server, passers-by will spontaneously choose to fill in for him.

As for Lu Xiaoan, he didn't know whether he could understand Korean or not, so he directly focused on Gim.

"Gim, kill Ana first." "Gim, Southern Tracer."

Standard and simple word pronunciation, Lu Xiaoan's oral English is more professional than Yun Yun's, every sentence is concise and clear, just right to point out the direction that McCree should go, it seems that Lu Xiaoan launched another temptation to observe the reality of Gim while being driven level.

"Are you the conductor?" Gim's English pronunciation obviously had a Korean accent, but it was not difficult to hear what he was asking. Lu Xiaoan gave him an affirmative answer, and then continued the battle that drove the Koreans to win the competition.

After a victory, Gim, who had remained silent and obeyed Lu Xiaoan's command, finally appeared in the chat window again.

[Team] Gim: Do you want to play a training match with our team

[Team] Daylight: Are you also a professional player

Yun Yun felt that he should be surprised, but he was not as surprised as he thought. He knows Gim's strength. Even in a scattered game of passers-by, he can perfectly control the rhythm of the battle. He can be a perfect command, and he can also do a strong output, even against the Koreans. In the Asian service circle, it has a certain reputation.

Yun Yun felt that he seemed to be one step closer to the professional arena where masters duel.

[Team] XiaoAn: NO, THX. (no thanks.)

Lu Xiaoan, who was still urging Kang Ming to challenge the club just now, resolutely rejected Gim's proposal. Yun Yun was shocked by this behavior that was completely inconsistent with his actual thoughts.

He really wants to play against the Korean team, especially after the Korean team defeated McGrath with absolutely perfect coordination in the World Cup. They are smart, excellent, and brave. No matter how you look at it, they are opponents worth fighting. .

But Lu Xiaoan refused. Without discussing with Zhang Ye and Lin Minyu, she directly rejected Gim's kindness.

"I think the training match should be discussed with the manager and the captain before making a decision."

"It's not necessary." Lu Xiaoan replied decisively, not feeling that there was anything wrong with making his own decisions, "Play a training match with a Korean team, wait until you can perfectly keep up with my rhythm, so as not to lose face and go abroad, It also depends on how the villain succeeds when the stick is there."

"Gim is very nice." Yun Yun's expression became serious, and his tone was a bit tough, "He is the hardest player I have ever seen."

Every morning when Yun Yun is online, he can see Gim. This Korean hangs on Overwatch almost all day long. Yun Yun's previous doubts are now explained. Gim is a professional player, so those custom modes in the past were either playing training games or conducting tactical research and development on maps. This spirit of hard work has no borders, and any player who is willing to devote time and sweat to his career should be respected.

"Work hard?" Lu Xiaoan sneered, "I don't deny the hard work of the Koreans, but I will definitely not approve of their game attitude."

"What attitude?" Yun Yun frowned.

"Kowtow to the strong, treat the weak like nothing, hmph, arrogant and flattering."

"Gim is not such a person!"

"What do you know?"

"Stop arguing!" Kang Ming looked at the two people arguing meaninglessly, "Is this necessary just for the training match? Isn't it the Koreans? Just beat them!"

Lu Xiaoan looked at him and said with a mocking tone, "Boss Chen, do you know how difficult it is?"

The level of the Korean professional team is like a peak in the field of Overwatch. Even if the international first-line team encounters them, they may overturn at any time. Lu Xiaoan has watched no less than ten Korean teams play, and the amazing level of performance in each game is definitely not something their current Are Men can compete with.

He told Kang Ming seriously: "If Gim's teammates are at the same level as him, then this training match will completely crush AM. If you still want to see us enter the domestic arena, you'd better not have such delusions."

Yun Yun asked, "Lu Xiaoan, why are you so pessimistic?"

"It's not pessimism, it's objectivity." Lu Xiaoan's attitude was unyielding, obviously with strong negative emotions towards Gim, "Being beaten unilaterally, and even facing the ridicule of the Koreans, in addition to affecting the morale of the team, it also affects our strength. Boosting doesn't help."

Yun Yun was really angry. Lu Xiaoan's conceit far exceeded his self-confidence. Every word he said was filled with strong prejudice. He was making decisions for the team with the tone of a coach and as the captain, but he, no.

Yun Yun seriously emphasized his point of view, and said, "True masters are not as villainous as you imagine. They respect every opponent and will never do such low-quality behavior."

"That's just what you think is a master. How old is Gim, where does the team belong to South Korea, how much do you know if he goes out and helps the old lady cross the road? You'd better ask yourself, how well do you know him? Is it worth it for you? Stand here and speak for him." After Lu Xiaoan finished speaking, she directly withdrew from the team, and then pushed away the chair, "I'm hungry, I'm going to eat. You play slowly."

Yun Yun stared at Lu Xiaoan leaving, turned around and sat in front of the computer, typing quickly to reply to Gim's question.

"This is our command. The team has not arranged training for the time being. If the country can achieve results, you will definitely hear our name. By the way, how old are you and where do you know the Chinese team?"

Kang Ming felt a headache. The two half-old children quarreled logically. Everyone was reasonable, and no one could convince anyone. The Koreans had a bad reputation, but it was not so bad. Lu Xiaoan's words made sense, but it was not necessary So absolutely. Yun Yun defended his friends, and Lu Xiaoan maintained the stability of the team, neither of them was right.

Therefore, it was difficult for him to speak for Yun Yun. Although Kang Ming was the owner of the team, he could not influence the thoughts of the team members. And he didn't have a neutral enough stance to defend a strange Korean with Yun Yun.

Kang Ming saw Yun Yun typing countless letters on the keyboard, and clicked on the translator from time to time to translate a few words from Chinese to English. The long string of English dazzled him. Except for a few particle words, he didn't know a word of the conversation.

Yun Yun and Gim communicated in the chat box without any obstacles. Kang Ming stood very close, but seemed to be separated by hundreds of kilometers.