When the others woke up, they saw Bi Yaohua alone in the training room.
The computer interface stayed there, and I didn't open the game, so I didn't know what I was thinking.
Jian Ye poked his head into the training room, but he didn't see Jing Yuanzhou. He was somewhat surprised: "Is the captain not here? Is there something going on?"
Bi Yaohua lowered his head and glanced at the time. Under the excessive stimulation, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his temples: "I should still be sleeping."
"Sleep?" Gu Luo also looked over now. As the cutie who cares about the Titans the most, he couldn't help but ask with concern, "Isn't it because I went out last night to catch a cold?"
Having been on the same team for so long, everyone knew more or less about Jing Yuanzhou's work and rest habits. He woke up in the morning and practiced every day without getting up. It was indeed a very abnormal phenomenon that he had not woken up at this time.
Asking such a question, Bi Yaohua only felt his head hurt even more.
However, although he talks a lot on weekdays, he doesn't have the habit of revealing people's privacy. Even if he is puzzled about "when will the coach and captain be together", he still doesn't talk about it more.
After a pause, he said solemnly: "It should be in the room alone, pure, simple, sleeping, sleeping."
Although the others felt strange in their hearts, they didn't ask much, and went to their own places to start the machine.
Bi Yaohua noticed that Chen Yushen's face was even lower than usual, and probed the probe: "Did you sleep well yesterday?"
Chen Yu responded deeply: "It's okay, just a little headache."
Bi Yaohua recalled the scene of last night a little, and smiled clearly: "It seems that the amount of alcohol is really not good. I won't pull you next time when I drink."
Hearing such a sentence, Chen Yushen moved the mouse slightly for a while, and looked up: "It's okay. I can practice."
Bi Yaohua was stunned for a moment, looked over the computer screen and glanced at Chen Yushen's expression, couldn't help laughing, and his colorful hair trembled: "What's so good about this? It's better to practice heroes than to practice heroes. Take a wave?"
Chen Yushen: "Arrange."
Soon, only the sound of the mouse and keyboard was left in the entire training hall, mixed with a few words of communication from time to time.
This is what Lin Yan saw when he pushed the door and walked in.
He glanced at the backs who seemed to have been trained quite hard.
I didn't rush to turn it on, and I didn't rush to light it with a cigarette in my mouth. I just fell into the soft sofa motionless, and my eyes were cast in the distance.
Because I didn't drink much yesterday, I was drunk when I was drunk, and I didn't feel any headache after waking up.
The only problem is that he doesn't really remember exactly what happened, including how he finally got back last night.
After waking up, Lin Yan also tried hard to recall, and finally captured a few fragmentary pictures in his mind.
But even so, just after these incomplete pictures are linked together, it has been tragic enough.
Lin Yan couldn't help but scolded in his heart, and almost bit off the cigarette butt in his mouth.
I vaguely remember that he wanted to force Jing Yuanzhou to sleep with him yesterday...
After a moment of silence, Lin Yan couldn't help closing his eyes with a headache.
Probably because he had been in the same sleeping position last night, he just felt like his whole body was twisted together, and while he was cursing, he couldn't help but move his body and change his sitting position.
Bi Yaohua had just finished qualifying, and when he looked back, he happened to see Lin Yan pinching his sore waist with both hands, "..."
I'm sorry, he didn't want to think too much, but the problem is that it's really hard not to associate with such a picture.
Seeing that Lin Yan seemed to feel his sight and was about to look up, Bi Yaohua turned his head back with a "swoosh", and quickly started the next ranking with a great desire to survive.
Lin Yan doesn't seem to have any thoughts of starting training now. After raising his head, he just stared at Jing Yuanzhou's empty spot for a while, then lowered his head again and opened the laptop he was carrying with him.
The next game is the finals, and their opponent is the IBB team, which is also a strong team in the second league.
Different from the relatively stable QU, IBB's tactics have always been aggressive. Even if the game has not officially started, it is enough to foresee the upcoming fierce collision.
Because Lin Yan had personal contact with this team in the entertainment bureau before, this gave him more intuitive insights in strategy formulation, and naturally he could be more handy in tactical formulation.
However, at this time, his attention was always on the empty seat, and he always glanced up at the door from time to time.
By the time Jing Yuanzhou went downstairs, it was already around three in the afternoon.
Because he went back and took a good night's sleep, Jing Yuanzhou's mental state seemed to be much better than in the morning.
As soon as he entered the door, he happened to meet Lin Yan's gaze, and his movements paused for a moment: "Awake?"
Lin Yan glanced at the time and coughed lowly, "What time do you think it is now?"
Jing Yuanzhou replied sincerely: "I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night, and it's now when I wake up again."
Lin Yan had somewhat guessed his virtue last night, and the more frank his tone fell into his ears, the more like a joke, and finally managed to resist the urge to cover his face: "It's fine, anyway, today's training will be at night. Just started."
Jing Yuanzhou watched Lin Yan's expression from the moment he entered the door. He suddenly stopped when he passed by the sofa, and twitched the corner of his mouth slightly: "By the way, did you sleep well last night?"
With such an attitude of knowingly asking, Lin Yan couldn't help but pouted, and controlled his guilty conscience and deliberately asked back, "When I woke up, I felt my waist was about to break. Do you feel comfortable?"
"Bang!"
Bi Yaohua was engaged in a small-scale team battle, and the hand holding the mouse slipped to the side uncontrollably under such a sentence, knocking the water cup beside the table directly to the ground.
After a few rolls in succession, the cup stopped against the chair.
The ground was instantly wet.
Noticing the gazes from the two, Bi Yaohua didn't have time to take care of the computer screen that had dimmed after being killed. He cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry, your hands are slippery, your hands are slippery! Keep going, keep going!"
However, after such an interruption, the conversation between the two did not continue.
For Jing Yuanzhou, everything from last night is indeed a good memory, but it is not necessarily a good memory. At least, it doesn't really have much special meaning, except that after thinking about it a few times, it makes him feel more like he wants to grab this man and make a mess of it.
He walked all the way to his seat and sat down, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly before he said again: "By the way, don't order any more wine for future team dinners."
Lin Yan lowered his head to continue watching the half-analyzed video of the game, but he could not help but lower his head a bit.
After a moment of silence, he also responded with a casual attitude: "Well, no problem, this proposal is very good."
Jing Yuanzhou's gaze fell on the back who seemed to be working seriously, and under the guise of being businesslike, he couldn't hold back his expression, and smiled silently.
The two of them both made a statement, so the members of GH naturally couldn't express their opinions any more, and even Jian Ye could only agree bitterly.
The afternoon is basically spent in the training room like this.
After dinner, all the players officially started the targeted training against the IBB team.
Lin Yan completed all the training plans for the next few days in one afternoon.
Now that it's the final stage, the program team canceled all the daily live broadcasts, which just left them more training space.
In Lin Yan's arrangement, almost all the time that could be squeezed was killed. When the planning table was presented, it was simply a demon's itinerary visible to the naked eye.
This training plan lasted for three days and continued until the afternoon before the live broadcast of the finals of the program group.
Everyone is still thinking about the fact that the LARK team entered the relegation list and missed the autumn competition, and they all held their breath. All the training items were completed in a series of very beautiful. During the training, there was not even a single complaint, and all the members maintained the momentum of winning the championship of the program.
Opportunities will never wait for others, if they miss this time, no one will know what will be waiting for them in the back.
The days without the light of day passed in a blink of an eye.
The day before the competition, everyone went to bed early, and the next morning set off for the final recording site where the fate of the finals was decided.
It was still the familiar lounge, and the stylist familiarly determined the styling for several people.
GH everyone was forced to sit up straight in the chair and couldn't move at all, but it didn't affect the sensitive tapping of their fingertips on the phone screen.
According to their contacts during this period of time, they have long been accustomed to the habit of the show team to like to do a wave of things from time to time, especially after receiving the notification of today's recording process. .
When it comes to doing things, "Hot Assembly" is really serious.
Before that, no one could have imagined that the program team actually invited the LARK team, which had just been eliminated from the mid-season, to the scene. And it was very thoughtful to arrange a gimmicky warm-up match for the two teams that are about to enter the finals today.
It is good to have a warm-up before the game, but if the object of the warm-up is LARK, it is a completely different matter.
The Internet has long been full of gunpowder—
[I laughed so hard, Niu is still the show group Niu of the assembly number, so who do you want to slap in the face? 】
[This is interesting, if LARK crushed the two final teams on the field, can we not play the following games? 】
[I think LARK will definitely fight to the death today, what a hatred for the throne! 】
[Seriously, if the previous warm-up match was lost, this talent show itself would have to be a joke! 】
[Isn’t that right? If the promoted team can’t beat the relegated team, you would say it’s funny or not? 】
[This variety show is probably the most ruthless I've ever seen, and it's okay to force yourself. 】
[I now want to know the psychological shadow area of the home team and IBB. 】
[Damn, just watch Yile as I said, it is a draft team, and I really expect them to play well after entering the professional league. 】
[+1 upstairs, this is indeed, it was originally a joke, it's boring to be too sincere. 】
[It doesn't matter who wins GH or IBB, it's just a variety show effect, although it would be a real shame to lose to LARK today. 】
"I have to confess, from the beginning I wanted to thank the whole family of the director team very much!" Bi Yaohua considered his hairstyle. At this time, he was sitting upright like a sculpture, but his hand was quickly swiping the comment area of Weibo. , "Now the Internet is really looking forward to our two teams to have a good game with LARK? What kind of shit is this? He said that it would be interesting if both teams lost today, and said that in the end, no matter who wins the championship, it is destined to be the most moral and unworthy relegation team in history? When it comes to doing things, it is more lively than anyone else!"
Lin Yan placed the schedule in front of him. He looked calm and said in a low voice, "It's normal, netizens don't care whether we're playing BO5, BO3 or BO1, anyway, as long as we lose, yes. For them, they lost. After all, we and the winning team in the IBB replaced LARK's spot in the autumn competition. If we can't beat the deity, our skills are not as good as others. The news is that the IBB is facing this difficult test like us, and if we lose and they win, and we finally win the finals, at least the credibility of the promotion will be slightly improved. Think about it this way. If it’s an extra chance, can you be a little happier?”
Chen Yushen didn't speak for a while, and after being silent for a while, he whispered unhappily, "No."
Gu Luo didn't really want to play this game with LARK either, so he couldn't help but ask tentatively, "So coach, what do you think is the chance of winning against LARK based on our current strength?"
Lin Yan thought for a while and said, "If you play normally, it's about three to seven?"
Bi Yaohua was surprised: "That's pretty good!"
Lin Yan glanced at him: "I'm talking about us three, LARK seven."
Jian Ye coughed and didn't want to accept it: "Is it so miserable?"
"It's not too bad. How long has LARK been established and how long have we established it? It's not a big problem to give more time to crush it. Unfortunately, this is indeed the case now." Lin Yan smiled, "But I also said that it was a normal fight. Under the circumstances. But today is not a BO3, but a game to decide the outcome. If I arrange it for you on the court, I can probably improve the winning rate a little with some tricks or something, and it will become us seven and the others. Three!"
Bi Yaohua opened his mouth, and rarely did he want to complain.
Three-seven became seven-three, how could the odds of winning this day be slightly improved? !
Jing Yuanzhou unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to Lin Yan, opened another bottle himself, raised his head and took a sip, his tone calmly interrupted everyone's chaotic thoughts: "In short, it's enough to win."
Lin Yan nodded, but also very indifferently: "Yes, the championship is ours anyway."
After the words fell, the momentum in the lounge was lifted.
At this time, the staff and stylist next to him just finished the work in their hands, and finally managed to control the twitching corners of the mouth and silently retreated.
I've seen a lot of different teams over the years, but I'm so arrogant before the game, I have to say, it's the first time I've seen it!