With such a strong strength, why don't you do live broadcasts and play a career to win glory for the country
This is a very popular sentence on the Internet, with a joke.
The truth reflected is also correct. After all, in the minds of the vast majority of national server players, professional players are high above the world, and they are the goals that most of them aspire to be.
The same idea was also stored in the heads of several boys such as Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, and Zhu Ming at the midnight snack stall.
They really felt puzzled and pity for Mu Qiu.
To be reasonable, if the "coach" in front of them has some other big business to manage in real life, then that's fine, but he's just a mere Internet cafe network manager... After he dies, what kind of young owner will be a good one? Boss, that's what happened.
Where can you compare yourself to a professional player
Especially in their opinion, with Muqiu's level of strength, even if he entered the professional e-sports circle, he would definitely not be just an ordinary professional player with no name, and he would even have the opportunity to break into the LPL and compete in the world's top arenas. All might be brilliant.
Thinking of this, it is natural to feel more regretful.
In this regard, Mu Qiu's attitude was still indifferent and casual:
"nothing."
"I think it's good to live in a small place like Xiamen City An Anshengsheng."
"Playing a career... Others think it's exciting, but it's not so much fun to come to me."
The tone was flat without too many fluctuations.
Wu Tian, Zhu Ming and the others couldn't help but want to say more, but Sun Zheng, who had eyesight next to him, pulled a few of his companions and stopped them with his eyes.
Zhou Yang was still a little unwilling to give up, and asked Mu Qiu one more thing about joining the team and playing the regional trials together. Mu Qiu still just smiled and didn't answer, but picked up a can of beer and took a sip to himself.
Attitude speaks for itself.
Feeling that the atmosphere at the dining table was a little colder, Xia Ziyou quickly changed the subject and laughed and talked about other news and gossips that he saw on the Internet. Wu Tian and others were not stupid, so they also went along with the jokes, but it made the atmosphere hot again. Network relaxed.
They are all young people, with a large plate of skewers, and a few glasses of wine down their stomachs, and after a little drunk, their speech becomes more relaxed and has no scruples.
Without talking about those spoiled topics, Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, and Zhu Ming gave Mu Qiu another round of praise and praise. Go, as if looking at the world's professional e-sports circle, there is no second support that can be stronger than him.
"I want to tell you!"
After drinking a glass of beer with his head up, Zhu Ming put the disposable plastic cup heavily on the table, hiccupped, and sighed loudly:
"Brother Mu, this assistant really doesn't have anyone!"
"If someone wants to say that I'm not worthy of playing with a Japanese girl, I'll definitely be the first to scold me back, but when Brother Mu said this, I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"
Wu Tian on the side cast a contemptuous look:
"Aftermath, didn't you look unconvinced when Brother Mu just told you?"
Zhu Ming laughed, not embarrassed at all: "Well, I didn't know Taishan at first... After watching Brother Mu's operation, I was immediately convinced!"
Speaking as if recalling the auxiliary Japanese girl that Mu Qiu beat in the afternoon, he couldn't help but his eyes sparkled again:
"real."
"Brother Mu, give me the bottom line. You're definitely not a champion at this level, but if you compare with professional support players? Can there be LSPL... oh no, can you compete with the great gods of LPL?"
This time, Xia Ziyou was quite rude and knocked on Zhu Ming's head with a bamboo stick that had been eaten:
"What do you say?"
"Mu Qiu's strength should be compared with our domestic professional players?"
"Zhu Ming, this guy has just that kind of eyesight—"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Tian and Zhou Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath, widened their eyes and looked at Mu Qiu again:
"Could it be that Brother Mu... is actually at the level of God Autumn!?"
Even Sun Zheng was subconsciously awake, sitting up straight, and his eyes fell on Mu Qiu.
He could feel that ordinary professional support players may not have the strength of Mu Qiu, but he is not sure what the upper limit of the former has reached, and if Miss Xia, who knows Mu Qiu the most among them, is so confident , so is it...
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Mu Qiu put a skewer on the table that he just finished eating, and then smiled casually:
"Don't listen to Xiaoyou's nonsense, I'm not that good."
"It's just that passers-by can play casually. Compared with professional-level players, it's still a little less interesting."
"As for the god of help—"
Speaking of this, he paused for a while, as if the clouds were calm and the wind finished:
"Of course not."
Everyone at the table couldn't help looking at each other, and then they all nodded subconsciously, showing a bit of understanding. Since the parties said so, it should be like this.
Indeed.
Although their coach is amazing in strength, it is too exaggerated to say that he is on a par with the God of Support of the Second Emperor of the Four Emperors...
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Three rounds of wine.
The skewers on the dinner plate have been eaten, but everyone's wine is in full swing.
The topic came to Sun Zheng. Wu Tian, who was sitting beside Sun Zheng, said that his president couldn't help but flaunt his pride. The other Zhou Yang and Zhu Ming also looked proud.
Mu Qiu smiled and nodded, looking at Sun Zheng:
"Idols are... 'Yuanshen', right?"
It seems that when he mentioned the title "Yuanshen", his tone became a little weird.
After all, he had never addressed that guy with such respect.
Sun Zheng nodded solemnly without concealment:
"Yes."
"My biggest dream is that one day, if I can reach the level of Yuanshen, even if it is only at the level of Yuanshen, I will be satisfied."
After speaking, the president of the school's e-sports club raised his head and smothered a large glass of beer, and his face became slightly flushed:
"Really, not blowing with you—"
"Almost all of Yuanshen's game videos, I turned them out and watched them all!"
"I even have collections of ancient games in the S3 and S2 seasons."
"The only pity is the video of S1... The original data is too little, and it is impossible to see the style of Yuanshen's earliest career-"
Speaking of this, Sun Zheng's face showed some regret and regret.
The few people next to him were slightly surprised, and Xia Ziyou couldn't help but be surprised and curious:
"S1 season?"
"Did Yuanshen actually start a career so early?"
"However, didn't the KG team also come out in S2-"
Sun Zheng shook his head:
"You don't know much. I specifically checked the information before. KG is indeed a club created by S2, but Yuanshen was already playing professionally in the S1 season before joining the KG team."
Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, Zhu Ming and others came to be interested:
"real or fake?"
"This is the first time I've heard of it... What team was Yuanshen on at that time? If we haven't heard of it before, the team's results shouldn't have been that good-"
Sun Zheng, who was asked this sentence, also paused, frowning as if thinking:
"let me see."
"I saw it in an ancient thread on the forum before."
"At the beginning, the team of Yuanshen seemed to be called Jue..."
Xia Ziyou opened her eyes curiously: "Determination? Determination for what?"
"Decisive victory."
A voice suddenly sounded.
The people at the table couldn't help but subconsciously looked at the sound.
But he saw Mu Qiu gently placing an empty wine can on the table, with a calm expression on his face:
"Decisive victory."
"Battle - Showdown."
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The update is delivered, and the two updates are finished. My friends, rest early. Tomorrow is the IG knockout match. Hahahaha look forward to it.