Qin Fei! ! !
Actually... actually- so handsome!
Jing Yu was embarrassed by his first reaction, and the second reaction was - Mom! The man is sitting beside me! Just poured me a glass of water!
The third reaction - it's over, it's over, I just acted fine, right? It won't leave a bad impression on the male god, will it
The fourth reaction - my God, I'm so happy, I'm so happy I'm going to faint...
The fifth reaction - signature! ! ! Yes, people can be dizzy, and the signature cannot be forgotten!
Qin Fei and Jing Yu looked at each other. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, he couldn't help but raise a hand and wave it in front of him: "Alive?"
Jing Yu immediately blinked his eyes and came back to his senses: "Brother Fei! I have liked you for a long time!"
Qin Fei: "Wait for the signature beforehand."
"Can you sign a... eh?"
Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Qin Fei to guess his thoughts.
The male god said "wait", of course he had to wait obediently, so he kept silent.
Qin Fei carefully looked at the young man beside him. He claimed to be 20 years old, but he looked like he was not yet an adult. It might be because the curvature of his lower jaw was too soft, which made his profile look a bit incoherent. No wonder Luo Yiming mistook him for him. female.
In fact, he looks good, but he is more beautiful than handsome, especially those eyes, which turned into a bright amber color under the light, and the more you look, the more attractive you are.
Completely different from what you imagined. It's not a dead fat house full of fat at home, nor is it an arrogant kid who thinks he is invincible in the world.
He was dressed in white, very clean and pure, like a newborn cub.
Facing such a person, Rao is Qin Fei, who is usually fierce and domineering, and his tone couldn't help softening: "I have an appointment for a training match today. At 2 pm, the opponent is the seventh place in the last professional league, ANE. You. Go to the jungle position."
"Huh? Then you... "
"I placed the order." Qin Fei said without hesitation, "The original top order couldn't keep up with our rhythm, so he left, just two days ago."
The corner of Luo Yiming's lips twitched, and he whispered to Han Leng beside him, "I was murdered by Brother Fei."
Han Leng shrugged.
"Is there any problem?" Qin Fei asked Jing Yu very seriously.
Such a serious tone made Jing Yu a little afraid to look at him: "No..."
"That's good. Ye Zi, take him to get familiar with the equipment first."
"OK." The person sitting on the coffee table stood up and walked to the training room on the side of the hall. It was a training room dedicated to the full members of the PG team, with only five computers.
Ye Hong's face gives people a mature and stable feeling, so, walking by his side, Jing Yu has no pressure to face Qin Feishi at all, and has become a lot more lively: "I also like you very much~ Others go. In the middle of the game, you will slip away after a set, and you always come back and fight in the face after slipping."
"It's a must, it's cool to hit your face with something~"
Jing Yu was embarrassed: "But you are a mage."
"Actually, I'm fine, at least I still know how to go back to the city." Ye Hong said with a smile, "If the yellow hair starts fighting, then it's called a six-parent denial."
Huang Mao-Luo Yiming-ONE-PG shooter.
"Oh~" Jing Yu managed to match people up, "He moves very well, and he often wins MVP."
"After all, shooter C! You use this computer." Ye Hong pointed to the innermost computer and said to Jing Yu, "The one next to you belongs to Brother Fei, don't touch his stuff."
"Well, I won't touch it randomly." Jing Yu walked to the innermost computer and sat down.
The computer is on, but the desktop is clean like no one has ever used it.
Jing Yu double-clicked the icon of "Demon Lord", opened the login interface, entered his account password, and pressed Enter.
"Are you still used to the mouse and keyboard?" Ye Hong sat down in front of the computer in the middle and also logged in to his account.
The trumpet account he logged in was the jkll who had sent Jing Yu a message.
Jing Yu moved the mouse, and it felt okay, but he still needed to get used to it: "I'll try a match, are you coming?"
"Okay, Nakano Linkage!" Ye Hong agreed without hesitation, and sent an invitation to Jing Yu to form a team, and Jing Yu clicked to accept.
At this time, Qin Fei, Luo Yiming, and Han Leng were still sitting on the sofa in the hall to rest.
Luo Yiming sat in the seat where Jing Yu had sat, and poked the cake on the coffee table: "Who's birthday is today?"
"No. Jing Yu brought it here, so let's meet and greet." Qin Fei said, he was a little unsure.
I haven't decided whether to sign him or not, just come, what cake should I bring
Of course he would not have thought that Jing Yu bought this cake specially for him, and everyone else got his light.
Luo Yiming was not polite. He had already pulled the ribbon on the cake box with his hand, and Qin Fei slapped it away with a slap: "Why aren't you full for lunch?"
Luo Yiming's hand continued to rub on the cake box: "If you don't eat it, you won't eat it~ Do you understand dessert after dinner?"
This time, Han Leng couldn't stand it anymore, and grabbed Luo Yiming's restless hand: "Wait for Jing Yu and Ye Ye to come and eat together." After speaking, he suddenly thought of a question and looked at Qin Fei, "Yes. Brother Lefei, have you told the coach about Jing Yu?"
The four members of the PG team, Qin Fei is 20 years old, Luo Yiming is 19 years old, Ye Hong and Han Leng are both 21, but they all call Qin Fei Fei Ge.
Qin Fei was used to it for a long time. There was no pressure at all to be called brother by someone older than him, and he responded calmly: "No, wait for him to come."
In the past few days, PG's coach, former professional player Fang Luofan, has been worried about PG's top laner selection.
It is not difficult to find top orders, but there are very few top orders that can keep up with Qin Fei's rhythm. No, you can't find it at all!
However, the top order, as an existence that resists damage for the whole team, if it can't keep up with the rhythm, the survivability of the whole team will decline, and it is easy to destroy the team.
"I'm so worried..." 30-year-old Fang Luofan was so worried that his hair turned white.
Three years ago, he regretted leaving the e-sports circle because of a car accident and a comminuted fracture of his right hand.
Later, the hand was repaired, but the hand speed of the year could not be recovered, so when I returned after the injury, I could only explain it.
It wasn't until three months ago that a team called PG was born, ran rampant in the qualifiers, and got tickets to enter the group stage. Almost at the same time, they threw an olive branch to him and hired him as the coach of PG.
Fang Luofan still can't forget the first time he met Qin Fei offline.
This fierce-looking boy raised his chin slightly and said to him in a powerful tone: "I will win the championship, including your share."
At that time, Qin Fei placed the order.
When Fang Luofan was a professional player, he played top laner.
Qin Fei never said who his favorite professional player was, but Fang Luofan saw himself back then from his style of play.
Perhaps because of this, Fang Luofan's brain twitched and accepted Qin Fei's invitation.
At that time, Luo Yiming had not joined PG yet. PG's shooter is Han Leng—yes, the current support.
The support and jungler at that time were Qin Fei's high school classmates. After helping Qin Fei enter the group stage, he left PG and devoted himself to studying.
Qin Fei couldn't find his teammates and couldn't continue the game, so he found Fang Luofan, not so much to invite him to be the coach of PG, but to use his popularity in the e-sports circle to help recruit new players member.
Fang Luofan did not let him down. On the second day as a coach, Luo Yiming, who was not taken seriously, was dug from other teams.
As a shooter, Luo Yiming likes to deal with his face, and sees his long-range advantage over nothing. He was disliked by the team he was originally with, but Fang Luofan discovered his talent in positioning.
It’s true that Luo Yiming likes to stick to his face, but he’s not foolish enough to rush to the bar. His positioning is very flexible, and the opposite shooter rarely hits him.
What about Han Leng? When using a shooter, he was all vulgar, but when he used an assistant, he was fiercely competitive, and he was not inferior to Qin Fei in terms of momentum.
In this way, the original style and development direction of PG was established.
Then a serious problem emerged - the jungler couldn't keep up!
In fact, before changing countless top laners, PG has changed countless junglers, but because at that time, PG hadn't rushed out of the group stage, and the attention was not high, so no one paid attention.
In this way, PG changed teammates and adjusted tactics while playing. In the end, under the leadership of Qin Fei, a warrior-type jungler, he rushed out of the group stage.
The laning in the early stage of the top order is relatively monotonous, because the small team battles in the early stage are mainly based on the linkage between the middle and the lower jungle, and the top order seldom participates. Therefore, before finding a suitable new member, Fang Luofan decided to give up the top road and put the middle and lower players The advantage is highlighted.
Qin Fei was pushed into the jungle position by him.
After all, the style of PG is to play in the early stage. As long as you can play the early advantage, there is not much pressure to win.
Facts have proved that Fang Luofan's choice was not wrong.
PG is like this. Under the condition of sacrificing the top road, he won the knockout game all the way, got the tickets for the points match, and became famous in one battle.
At that time, the popularity of PG was unmatched by any team in "Demon Lord". As long as it was a player who played this game, there was no one who didn't know PG.
However, the reality is always full of drama - in the quarter-finals that followed, PG was blown up.
Nothing to say, literally, blown up.
The round robin system, playing BO3 with 7 strong teams, all ended in 0-2 dismal results, the terrible score of -14 was like a pot of cold water, pouring a chill on the new fans that PG attracted in the knockout rounds.
However, even so, Qin Fei's personal performance in the points competition was still dazzling, and he brought a good rhythm several times. Unfortunately, the order can't keep up!
Fang Luofan was really worried to death.
He clearly knew that if the issue of top orders was not resolved, the fourth professional league, let alone the points match, would not even be able to survive the invitational match before the qualifiers.
The last two players in the invitational tournament will be eliminated into the official tournament, and then they will be eliminated from the official tournament again before they can once again enter the quarterfinals and compete with strong teams.
"Sorry, Senior Fang Luofan, I know myself and know that I can't keep up with PG's rhythm, so..."
"Okay, since you've made a decision, then... Come on." Fang Luofan hung up the phone and sighed.
The last possibility has also been eliminated, PG... Is there really only a way to adjust the style
I'm so unwilling... but I can't do anything about it.
Fang Luofan sighed again, drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp, got up, left the cafe, and walked towards the PG club opposite.
Let's discuss with Qin Fei how to handle the afternoon scrims.