Glory

When Ah Shui first joined the team, Leng Feng personally reviewed it.

At that time, Zhou Xuehai saw Ah Shui's face and immediately proposed at the meeting: "Sign it!"

Ah Ning was born very well, and has his own characteristics: clean complexion, lazy brows and eyes, always looking like he can't sleep, and in his slump, he has a fierceness that is unique to a young man.

With this face, coupled with the considerable record, there is hope to be signed by any team.

It's okay if you can't get results, and you can make money and increase the popularity of the team by running live broadcasts.

Leng Feng and Zhou Xuehai have different ideas. Compared with commercial value, he pays more attention to strength.

"Cong Yi is a very good player. He has a good overall view and awareness. Now he is a support position, but his hand speed test is very high, so it is not impossible to move to other positions."

These coaching staff all agreed, Zhou Xuehai said: "Cong Yi can also sign." The value of the auxiliary position is slightly lower, but the price is not high, and the price is not bad.

Leng Feng didn't look at him, and the conversation changed: "I don't recommend signing A sleep."

Zhou Xuehai turned to look at him: "A sleep is better than Cong Yi in every aspect! ."

Leng Feng hit the nail on the head: "The plasticity is too poor."

Zhou Xuehai is irritable: "You can know that he has no plasticity before he starts training?"

Leng Feng and Zhou Xuehai have worked together for many years, and he is very clear about this guy's temperament: "We are not in the entertainment industry."

What's the use of just looking at the face

No results in e-sports are the original sin. Why don't fans chase stars if they want to see their faces

There are many more handsome boys in the entertainment industry than Ah sleep!

Zhou Xuehai was not convinced: "He played thieves well."

Leng Feng: "The jungle position requires coordination the most. How can he cooperate with his teammates without saying a word?"

Zhou Xuehai hesitated.

Leng Feng knew what he was greedy for: "Even if the live broadcast is live, fans will not buy it."

One sentence persuaded Zhou Xuehai.

He only thought that Ah Xie was good-looking and played the game well. Then he would start a live broadcast to attract fans, but he forgot to be the anchor. Lies were more important than anything else.

Under Leng Feng's sharp comments, the final decision at the meeting was to sign Cong Yifang A sleep.

Unexpectedly, Leng Feng just notified Cong Yi, and Cong Yi said without hesitation, "No."

Leng Feng thought he was playing with a childish temper: "I know you and A sleep have a good relationship, but don't give up your future because of your friends."

Cong Yi shook his head: "I came with him, and I won't leave him behind."

Leng Feng stared at him, his eyes full of reading: "I appreciate your love, but Ah Shui is not suitable for a career."

Cong Yi looked up at him: "Why?"

Behind Leng Feng is the sand table. He lit the jungler and said, "Glory is a team game, and the canyon is a battlefield of five people. One cannot communicate with his teammates, and one who can only play himself is not worthy of the arena."

Cong Yi could not refute.

Leng Feng continued: "A sleep is very strong, I also feel sorry for him, but you know his situation better than anyone else, do you really think he is qualified for this position? Do you really think that a person who can't communicate with people normally can lead the team win?"

Cong Yi's eyebrows were tightly knitted, and there was some childish stubbornness in his tone: "He can."

Leng Feng looked at him silently.

Cong Yi gritted his back teeth, clenched his fists, and stalemate with Leng Feng.

After a while, Leng Feng sighed lightly: "Cong Yi, e-sports is cruel, a person with an unstable mental state... is not suitable for this place."

He said that these are considered to have crossed the line.

Cong Yi: "A sleep is in a good state of mind!"

Leng Feng: "..."

Cong Yi raised his voice unconsciously: "He has no problem, he just doesn't like to communicate with people!"

Leng Feng: "..."

Cong Yi realized that he had lost his temper, and lowered his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

Leng Feng really appreciates Cong Yi, otherwise he would not have said so much: "If you are really good for him, you shouldn't let him enter the professional arena."

Cong Yi lowered his head and didn't make a sound for a long time, until he hoarse his voice and said in a very soft voice: "... But he likes glory."

This sentence stabbed Leng Feng fiercely.

The emotion in Cong Yi's eyes was blocked by the broken hair, but his shoulders trembled lightly: "He has grown so big, he has only accepted the glory, this is the first time he has come out on his own initiative..." Get out of your own world, get out Quiet and silent, trying to touch the outside.

Leng Feng couldn't say anything.

Looking at him from Yi, the boy's eyes were filled with questioning and longing: "Can't I really give him a chance? I believe he can. When he plays games, it's different from usual. Maybe he... Maybe he can learn to play with people in glory. communicate."

Leng Feng couldn't bear it, but he had to tell him the reality: "The game won't wait for anyone." It won't wait for you to grow, it won't wait for you to change, and it won't wait for you to learn.

Without full preparation, stepping into this circle will only be torn apart.

The color from Yi's eyes faded: "I'm sorry."

He is naive, the mature players the club needs, and what they need is ready-made results, not a vague future.

Seeing him like this, Leng Feng's heart stabbed: "I can give you a chance."

From Yi suddenly looked up at him.

Leng Feng knew that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, but his heart never had anything to do with his surname: "I can't guarantee whether this is good or bad for Ah Nian."

"I understand!" Cong Yi bowed deeply to him: "Thank you!"

Leng Feng called the shots and signed Cong Yi and Ah Xie.

At first, he was the most opposed to signing A Sleep; later, he was the most looking forward to A Sleep.

Zhou Xuehai only cared about the commercial value of Ah Nian, but Leng Feng was always waiting—waiting for Ah Nian and Cong Yi to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

The five people from 3U lined up at twelve o'clock, and the assistant coach came to remind: "Let's be here first today."

After a few hours, Li Chun, who was almost out of breath, got up and said, "Captain, Brother Yi, then I'll go back to the dormitory first."

Cong Yi: "Go."

Ash nodded lightly.

The top laner and shooter in the team also got up one after another and said goodbye together.

A sleep and Cong Yi were the only ones left in the huge training room.

Cong Yi released the mouse and looked at him: "Double row?"

A sleep: "… "

Cong Yi got up and said, "Wait for me to smoke a cigarette."

A sleep: "… "

Cong Yi knew that Ah Nian didn't like him smoking, but this was a rare 'don't know' for Yi Shen.

There was only A Xie left in the room, and his demeanor didn't change in the slightest.

He sat in his seat, staring at the Glory Canyon with a limited map, and his heart was very calm.

A fixed map, familiar corners, and even the location of wild monsters are immutable.

It happens that there are completely different battles every time in such an unchanging canyon.

A sleep likes it here—

I like the Glory Canyon, which is unchanged and ever-changing, familiar and unfamiliar, limited and free.

He opened the training camp casually, and stabbed the red wild monster at once.

The professional quality of the jungler is to have a good relationship with the red and blue fathers, how to avoid their attacks in the early stage to save their own blood, how to control their blood, to ensure that their maximum output is sufficient in the early stage, and even how to use Good retribution (active skills that deal damage to monsters) is crucial.

A sleep had just knocked down Dad Red when the phone rang.

A very recognizable female singing sounded, A sleep turned to look at Cong Yi's mobile phone.

Cong Yi hasn't come back yet, it's impossible for Ah Nian to answer the phone for others.

It's twelve o'clock in the morning, is there any urgency

A sleep exited the training camp, picked up the phone, ready to go out to Cong Yi.

When he picked up his mobile phone, he inevitably saw the caller-Professor Zhang.

A sleep was stunned.

At this time, the call was cut off, and a message popped up: "Compared to Ah Shui, you also need to pay more attention to your state."

When I pushed in through the door, I saw Ah Xie sitting in the gaming chair.

"What's wrong?" No one else could understand Ah Nian's emotions, but Cong Yi knew at a glance that he was in a wrong mood.

Ash shook his head.

Cong Yi glanced at his cell phone, then looked at Ah sleep: "Professor Zhang called?"

A sleepy nodded.

Cong Yi picked it up and saw the message.

A sleepy looked at the computer screen without squinting.

Cong Yi smiled: "See?"

A sleep: "… "

Cong Yi put down his phone and said indifferently: "Pro players, there are times when the state is not good."

Ash looked at him.

Cong Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I just got troubled by the new competition system."

A sleep softly said: "No..."

Cong Yi knew what he wanted to say: "I'm not afraid, what's there to be afraid of."

A sleep: "… "

Cong Yi entered the game: "Okay, I know you are powerful, you can beat Yue Wenle, beat Quiet, and just beat the big devil."

A sleep: "Yeah."

The two queued for two hours, Cong Yi yawned and said, "Go to sleep."

A sleep did not move.

Cong Yi looked at the time: "Then you can play again, I'm going to sleep."

A sleep: "Good night."

Cong Yi: "Good night."

Good night at two in the morning is not much different from good morning.

Ah sleep in the professional server solo queue and played until seven in the morning.

"Overnight?" A private chat popped up.

Ah sleep saw the blind man's ID - his favorite Close.

The opening game is still my favorite Close, this will become my favorite, as expected of you Quiet.

A sleep doesn't like to talk, but typing is okay: "You haven't slept yet?"

Favorite Close: "What are you thinking, my brother is getting up early." The boyfriend went for a morning run, and he slept so lonely.

Ah Xie: "You got up quite early."

Wei Xiao yawned and teased him: "Nervous?"

"What are you nervous about?"

"I bumped into Dad in the semifinals."

A sleep: "… "

Wei Xiao likes to tease Ah sleep very much: "Shout dad, during the game..."

A sleep: "… "

Wei Xiao finished typing: "It's impossible to spare your life."

A sleep: "..."

Wei Xiao smiled and opened the room: "Solo?"

Sent him a room number.

Ah Nian didn't want to ignore him, but couldn't resist the temptation, so he searched for the room number, who knew that this room number actually had a password.

Wei Xiao chatted with him privately: "The password is 'brother'."

A sleep: "... I sharked you."

Wei Xiao: "Come, come, wait."

Ah sleep enters the room and selects the hero in seconds.

Wei Xiao took a rain hunter casually.

Ah sleep didn't say much, entered the game, clicked skills to buy equipment, and attacked Rain Hunter by hiding.

The new Solo mode is very different from before.

Replenishing troops? unnecessary.

development? Not necessary.

At the beginning of the game, you are full of gold coins and gods, and you are full of levels. Only the players can fight.

Ah Nie took it as a hidden thief, and Wei Xiao took it as a hunter in the rain.

Although the thief Tian Ke hunter, but the rain hunting itself has the attributes of assassins, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

Wei Xiao spread raindrops on half of the screen, trying to arouse the invisible Ah's sleep, but who knew that Ah's sleep was the essence of walking, and even half of the raindrops didn't touch...

The sound of the screeching sound sounded, and Wei Xiao was stabbed in the back.

The Hidden Thief landed from the phantom, and the dagger slammed into Yuhun's waist.

Wei Xiao stepped on the raindrops and stepped in the air to dodge, and there was still time to type: "Sleeping brother, a man's waist can't be hurt."