Lin Yan sat on the spot and didn't move. Instead of showing a sloppy smile like usual, he slowly frowned.
But in the end, he chose to go straight to the topic: "You asked me to ask. So the tactical system of BK was tailor-made for Song Cheng from the beginning?"
Jing Yuanzhou had long guessed that this kind of thing could not be hidden from Lin Yan, so he went straight to the sofa next to him and sat down, put his hands on his long legs, and fiddled with his mobile phone twice to hide his emotions: "Well, at that time BK When it was first established, almost all the people from the internal team were recruited by Team Song. In the early years, e-sports was not as developed as it is now. Combat-style lineup. As I participated in more and more professional leagues, the system gradually improved, and then..."
"It has been used since then?" Lin Yan really laughed at this time, leaning on the sofa cushion, tilting his head and looking over with a smile, "That's right, I can admit that for BK's For the stupid behind-the-scenes team, this may really be the tactical system they are best at coordinating. But also, it can't be an excuse for this rubbish coaching team to do nothing."
There was a layer of suppressed anger inside and outside of the words, but Jing Yuanzhou's heart moved, and there was an irresistible softness in his eyes: "I know you feel bad for me."
In one sentence, Lin Yan was stunned.
He was distressed, but on the other hand, there were a lot of things he didn't understand.
In his knowledge, Jing Yuanzhou was never a person who would make compromises like this.
Perhaps the BK team was indeed a very good platform at the time, and perhaps Jing Yuanzhou did not have so many options when he first joined the league, but with the increasing popularity, the twice-a-year transfer period is impossible. Let him have no chance of a transfer.
However, Jing Yuanzhou chose to stay in the BK team.
He chose to use this style of play that forcibly changed his personal habits, and firmly supported the honor of BK, a wealthy team that may decline at any time.
Although Lin Yan didn't ask the question, Jing Yuanzhou seemed to see through his thoughts, and when he spoke slowly, he calmly seemed to have nothing to do with himself: "Song team didn't look for anyone before they left, only looking for them. I can't remember exactly what he said at the time. It probably means that he has never done anything for himself in his life, and he rarely wants to be completely self-willed once. But the only thing that can't be relieved is the BK team. You can promise him, take his place well, and accompany the team to go all the way."
To put it lightly, all the expressions on Lin Yan's face inevitably gradually faded with the words, and his face was even more terrifying.
Another replacement!
He chose to leave the responsibility of the captain aside, but asked a rookie player to replace him as the backbone of the team
To make such a decision, if Song Cheng hadn't foreseen that Jing Yuanzhou would become one of the five demon kings, it would be simply selfish to the extreme!
I can't imagine that Jing Yuanzhou was facing the pressure of public opinion on the whole network at that time, when everyone was ridiculing him for causing the team to be out of touch because of his "personal characteristics". come through.
You know, the pain you feel in the transitional period of changing your style of play is like smashing everything you had before and then completing the reorganization. This period is often accompanied by countless times of self-denial and self-doubt. Even many experienced and senior players may not be able to withstand such torment, let alone an 18-year-old child!
Lin Yan felt more and more uncomfortable because he saw so many players who were tortured by transformation.
Taking a slow breath, the tone of voice was naturally lowered: "So, you really agreed?"
It was the first time that Jing Yuanzhou saw Lin Yan have such an expression.
Even when dealing with the things that happened to Chen Yushen before, this man has never been so emotional.
The cold eyes and the cold tone of voice, but the feeling of distressing a person seems to be contagious, and inexplicably makes the heart gradually warm up.
Jing Yuanzhou still remembered where they were now, controlled the urge to take people into his arms, and replied in a low voice, "Well, yes."
The previous events flashed through my mind one by one, and the eyes in the bottom of my eyes flickered slightly.
"Because... I was picked up by the Song team at that time." For the first time, I had an opportunity to express something I had never told anyone. "If it wasn't for him, I am not sure that I would be doing it now. I don't know what it will be like."
The word "pick up" caused Lin Yan's body to tremble slightly.
From the information on the Internet, it can be known that Jing Yuanzhou has never participated in any training camps, nor has he appeared on any online platform. No one knows what kind of channel they got the favor of BK Club. It seems that they were suddenly written on the team list. There is no clue and no warning.
Speaking of which, the beginning of it all was indeed full of strange odds.
At that time, Jing Yuanzhou had just fallen out with his family, met Song Cheng by accident, and played two games online as if he was destined to do so.
That night, Song Cheng lost to Jing Yuanzhou for a month's dinner, and at the same time sent an invitation to invite him to join the BK club.
The whole process of Jing Yuanzhou's real joining the team, the whole world knows only three people, himself, Song Cheng, and the behind-the-scenes boss of the BK club.
It was only on that day that I realized that Song Cheng's power in the club was not as consistent as when he was promised.
Jing Yuanzhou always remembered how Song Cheng argued for it at that time, and in the end, he almost got into a fight. In the end, the boss was too stubborn, so he reluctantly agreed to keep him in the team.
Until he came out of the office, the blushing and thick-necked Song Cheng suddenly turned into a smile and patted his shoulder gently: "Good boy, work hard in the future!"
"Looking back now, maybe the Song team had already made plans to leave." Having said this, Jing Yuanzhou gave a vague smile, looking at Lin Yan with an unprecedented calm expression, "However, at that time, I'm really poor, I don't even have enough money left in my pocket to pay for the Internet at night. And I've already let go of my words when I first left the house. Even if I starve to death, I won't step into the house again. Half a step, I finally have a hope for the future, no matter how you look at it, there is really no reason to refuse."
It is not convenient to smoke here, Jing Yuanzhou felt his throat dry, handed the phone back to Lin Yan's hand, and poured a cup of tea for each of them.
His fingertips gently rubbed the surface of the cup: "At that time, I was really rebellious, thinking that everyone in my family had their own lives anyway, and I didn't understand anything, so I plunged directly into the field of e-sports. Fortunately, Team Song taught me a lot during the time I joined the team, almost hand-in-hand to correct many of my bad habits in operation, and got rid of the wild ways that should not appear on the field."
When Jing Yuanzhou said this, he paused, and his tone was unnoticeably stretched a little: "I know this emotion may be difficult to understand, but for the request made by Song team, even if he is reluctant to let him go, it is true... It's hard to say no."
As the words fell, the surroundings fell into silence again.
Lin Yan's eyes fell on the ground in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, he seemed to come back to his senses.
There was no preaching as Jing Yuanzhou imagined, but a murmur similar to self-talk, more like saying to himself: "I... can understand."
Jing Yuanzhou's eyes flickered.
Lin Yan wanted to say more, but opened his mouth, only to feel that his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.
Sometimes, although there is no such title as master and apprentice, once the grace of knowing and encountering is involved, a lot of right and wrong, right and wrong, seem to be somewhat unclear.
Even if you have reached the highest peak, the most unforgettable part is probably the days and nights of hard work and cultivation...
Although some things are still worrying everywhere, although I still can't stop feeling distressed about the past experience, I can't say anything anymore.
Lin Yan endured it, but under Jing Yuanzhou's gaze, he couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the person over.
A very light and very tender hug.
Lin Yan's voice was very soft: "I can understand, so... let's look forward carefully in the future."
Jing Yuanzhou was stunned by such a sudden hug, and then a faint smile gradually appeared in his eyes: "Well."
I have never regretted it, but along the way, it is inevitable to feel lost when I am alone.
Suffering is necessary, but the responsibility on his shoulders is doomed to take this road alone.
Everyone in the family of origin has long had their own way, the once rebellious teenager has grown up, and everyone has entered the life of their own choice.
At this moment, many lost things may be destined to be irreparable, but they are no longer covered with dust.
At least from now on, he is no longer alone.
It was not until the sound of approaching footsteps came from afar that the long and slender embrace finally loosened.
When the figure appeared in the field of vision, the two were already sitting neatly.
After the staff reminded, the filming officially began.
Lin Yan's coaching clip was first recorded.
Facing the camera, his face has returned to his usual sloppy smile: "We will of course go all out to face Three in the next game, and strive to win the tickets to the global finals in one fell swoop... In short, this year's world champion is only Can belong to GH."
During the filming, other people were watching.
Hearing this, Bi Yaohua frowned suspiciously: "Captain, does the last sentence of the coach sound familiar?"
Jing Yuanzhou looked at the man who was clearly competing in the dark, and smiled silently: "You're wrong."
Bi Yaohua: "Huh? Did you remember it wrong?"
Before Bi Yaohua could continue to think about it, the staff next to him interrupted his thoughts: "Everyone else should prepare!"
After Lin Yan finished filming, he came off the stage, and the team members began to toss in a lively manner.
Looking from a distance, the tall figure in the crowd fell into the field of vision at a glance.
Lin Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he quietly took out his phone without anyone noticing, and entered a search entry: [What is the Titans' favorite thing? 】
The author has something to say: Q: What is your favorite thing about the Titans
Answer: Lin Yan.
shock! Is this still a search? !