He was different from the bunch of heartless brats in the training room, and he guessed what was going on right away. Immediately, his fingers trembled up and down, and he couldn't even understand the words, "...can you guys control yourself a little bit?"
Mo Huaifeng put his hands in his pockets and said calmly, "He gnawed it first."
"..." Ji Zhiyao panicked with embarrassment, and simply went all out: "Yes, that's right, what do you want to do with me?"
Yuan Wei: "?? Is it reasonable for you to do something so polluting and clean at the team base?"
Ji Zhiyao looked innocent: "I've done everything."
Yuan Wei: "..."
Yuan Wei showed that he didn't want to talk to them any more, but when he saw the thin coat Mo Huaifeng was wearing, he couldn't help saying, "Are you going out?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Yes, find a place to do something indescribable."
Yuan Wei: "Made!"
He looked at Mo Huaifeng, hoping that his team leader would take care of this demon concubine who was ruining the country and the people. However, Yuan Wei's eyes went dark when he clearly saw the indulgence that flashed away in Mo Huaifeng's eyes. — Gritting his teeth, he roared in a low voice: "Please wear hats and masks when traveling together! Don't let me see any of your names appearing on Weibo or even comment replies tomorrow!"
Ji Zhiyao: "Understood, Nanny Yuan."
Before Yuan Wei could speak again, the two of them ran directly to the door of the villa, not forgetting to pick up the hats left in the living room on the way. The grievance in Yuan Wei's heart suddenly subsided a lot, he sighed resentfully, and entered the training room.
…
In fact, Ji Zhiyao doesn't like to go out for a stroll. In comparison, he prefers to lie comfortably on the sofa of the base. But if Mo Huaifeng is standing next to him, this "dislike" will immediately become "like", spanning the middle two levels.
Although Mo Huaifeng didn't say anything, Ji Zhiyao happily accepted it as the default, and he actually thought so too.
The moonlight is beautiful tonight.
The base is relatively close to a famous riverside scenic spot in S city, and the night wind is just right now, so Ji Zhiyao suggested, "Let's go to the riverside for a walk, the wind is good now, it should be very comfortable there."
Mo Huaifeng felt that as long as he was with Ji Zhiyao, it didn't matter where he went, even if he just found a place to sit, he would feel at ease. So he nodded, acquiescing.
It takes about ten minutes to walk there. The two of them walked along the path towards the river.
Ji Zhiyao suddenly asked: "Captain, have you ever thought about what you will do if you retire in the future?"
"Retired?" Mo Huaifeng looked at Ji Zhiyao and asked. Ji Zhiyao nodded, "That's right. I occasionally think that besides e-sports, I can practice law, or be an amateur anchor. But you are the same. Apart from e-sports, you don't seem to have any other special interests."
After finishing speaking, Ji Zhiyao quietly looked at Mo Huaifeng, waiting for his reply.
The moonlight was so weak that he could barely see Mo Huaifeng's eyes clearly. They are very bright, and like Mo Huaifeng, they have a unique charm.
Ji Zhiyao suddenly had the urge to play hooligans.
Mo Huaifeng thought about it seriously, and then said: "After retiring, I will probably go back to inherit the family property."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
He is still too young.
"Let's just say it casually." Mo Huaifeng raised his lips slightly, "If I retire, I will probably stay in Mix as a coach, or manage the club well, and promote e-sports in another form. I really don't like many things. The ones who persevere will probably only be e-sports and you."
Ji Zhiyao's mind went blank for a moment. Then he stopped and said seriously: "Captain."
Mo Huaifeng responded in a good mood, as if he had anticipated Ji Zhiyao's heartfelt emotion.
Ji Zhiyao: "The sudden show broke my waist."
Mo Huaifeng: "?"
Ji Zhiyao: "I want to seduce me to fall into your arms while I'm not paying attention. It's insidious, too insidious."
Mo Huaifeng's complexion changed. Although he couldn't see clearly, his complexion continued to darken without hesitation. After a few seconds of silence, Mo Huaifeng said, "You are real."
Ji Zhiyao: "It's okay, it's okay, let's be humble."
The two were talking, and they had arrived at the riverside before they knew it. Because the night is getting deeper, there are not many people enjoying the shade here. Ji Zhiyao propped his two arms on the railing, feeling comfortable everywhere.
Mo Huaifeng squinted his eyes together with him, looking at the sparkling water by the river. After a while, Ji Zhiyao said: "Captain, do you know what to do after retiring Diamond Jack?"
"I bought shares in some small clubs, and occasionally help train the team." Mo Huaifeng paused, "Why did you suddenly ask?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Just curiosity."
Mo Huaifeng was silent, his voice slowed down a bit, "You still have a long way to go."
Ji Zhiyao rolled his eyes, but didn't speak.
After another night breeze, Ji Zhiyao took out his mobile phone and took a look, "It's half past ten, let's go back. I guess they've gone crazy waiting for supper."
Mo Huaifeng frowned, obviously wanting to be alone for a while longer, "You can't get hungry for a few hours. They've gotten fatter during this time."
Ji Zhiyao: "You can only slaughter when you have fattened up."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
"Let's go. Come out later when you have time." Ji Zhiyao hooked Mo Huaifeng's shoulder with a smile, and forcibly dragged him away.
On the way back, their team's favorite barbecue stall was still open. Ji Zhiyao and Mo Huaifeng went in, ordered a bunch of skewers for those starving people in the wechat group, and packed them up to take away.
When we got back to the villa, a few hungry people with green eyes rushed out of the living room smelling the smell. While arguing that it was hot, Ah Heng picked up the things, "Captain, Wu Ji, why are you coming back so late? We are almost going crazy from hunger."
Ji Zhiyao: "It's good to have something to eat, and I won't bring it to you next time."
Da Nuo gnawed on a chicken wing, and said with some doubts: "Do you think Wu Ji's tone is particularly like the captain's?"
A Xiao agreed, "Yes, yes, yes! I felt something was wrong. It turned out that my cub was led astray by the captain."
Ji Zhiyao: "If you are close to vermilion, you will be red, if you are close to ink, you will be black." Looking at Mo Huaifeng's unkind expression, Ji Zhiyao added righteously: "Even if I was brought down, it was you who brought me up. Five of you, the captain only one!"
Danuo: "??? Is there such a thing as this stuff?"
Ah Heng: "That's true in terms of numbers, but in terms of realm, the five of us can't compare to the captain."
Mo Huaifeng sneered, as if he was about to spit out some golden sentence that choked people to death. Seeing this scene, K hurriedly made amends: "Bow your head and let me eat, and no one is allowed to speak!"
…
The next day's training time starts at 12:30 noon.
Ji Zhiyao woke up at eleven o'clock, and went downstairs half asleep, only to see Xiao Fei and the data analyst in the training room. He stretched out his hand to say hello, and then asked, "Why didn't they come down?"
Xiao Fei: "They ranked one point yesterday, so they probably haven't even gotten up yet."
"Didn't you say it was a holiday? One by one worked so hard, I felt cheated." Ji Zhiyao thought of himself sleeping like a dead pig in bed at twelve o'clock, and suddenly felt guilty.
The data analyst smiled and said: "We are in Group B, so the next five games will be played against the winners of Group A. I compiled a file on the computer for the teams that advanced yesterday. Gao Tong Boots, Mannings, Skittles, LA, Nx. The most difficult thing to deal with is the high boots, but you haven’t seen LA, you can study the game video in advance.”
Xiao Fei: "Then let's see for ourselves first."
Data Analyst: "Okay, wait for others to wake up and then deal with it yourself."
Ji Zhiyao: "The format of the promotion match should be different from the opening match. I watched the video of the last competition, and there is no such thing as 1v1 and 3v3 in the promotion match."
Data Analyst: "That's right. This is what I want to say, too - there are only three 5v5 matches in the promotion match, with 5 points in each match, accumulated together with the opening match."
Ji Zhiyao nodded, "Okay, got it."
Calculated in this way, if he and A Xiao implemented a rotation, each team would be able to play at least one game. As a substitute, he is content.
Ji Zhiyao turned on the computer and downloaded all the information given by the data analyst from the cloud.
During the tour, he has played both Wanning and Nx, and he has also seen Skittles. The only uncertainties are tall boots and LA. Ji Zhiyao first opened the LA profile, clicked on one of the videos, put on the headset, and watched it carefully from beginning to end.
After watching a game, Ji Zhiyao discovered that LA pays special attention to the resources of the wild area, and it is their team's jungler who makes the most of the team.
That being the case, the confrontation between the jungler is essential, and it seems to be fun.
Ji Zhiyao lightly tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about something.
After a while, he turned off the LA game video, and then looked at the game data of the LA team members, including some data such as team battles and lethality. After finishing these, he opened another file about high boots.
The first thing to watch is the blu-ray.
As the first difficult character he has encountered since he became a professional player, and also a top existence in the world rankings, Blu-ray has a special position in Ji Zhiyao's heart. Ji Zhiyao appreciates Lan Guang's strength and admires him very much, but because his own strength is relatively weak, he has never had the chance to confront him head-on.
Ji Zhiyao was slightly distracted, but halfway through, he suddenly thought of what Ono said yesterday, "He is looking forward to fighting you."
He raised the corners of his lips, showing a young man's unique and inevitable smile, flamboyant but not annoying.
After reading the materials, Ji Zhiyao started watching the video again, and took out his notebook and pen at the same time.
The information on the High Boots team given by the math analyst is relatively comprehensive, including not only the last qualifiers, but also several usual tours and exhibition games. Based on these data, it is possible to deduce some players' special habits.
For example, Ono, he is a mid laner who is used to roaming the upper, middle and lower lanes. Generally speaking, a mid laner with such a moving habit will usually miss the first few pawn lines in the middle, so the level and gold coins in the early stage will be worse than the opponent's mid laner. But Ono often cooperates with Blu-ray to plunder the resources of the opponent's wild area at the beginning. Every time he appears in the top and bottom lanes, he will basically get a kill, so this problem has never occurred.
And the strength of Blu-ray is also very average. He not only has a high level of operation, but also has a good level of jungle business. He is also very good at cooperating with his teammates. He has a fierce style of play and basically has no weaknesses.
It seems a little difficult.
Do you want to consider clearing the middle road
Ji Zhiyao sighed, turned off the video, and thought carefully.
He thought about something for a while, when he heard the sound of a chair being pulled. Looking sideways, Mo Huaifeng sat down and looked at him, "Are you looking at the materials?"
Ji Zhiyao was melancholy, "That's right. Seeing the high boots, I found it difficult."
Mo Huaifeng agreed with him, "It is indeed very strong. They have cooperated together for five years, and the winning rate against Mix has always been 50-50 points. Last year, they also narrowly won."
Ji Zhiyao scratched his head, "Forget it. Originally, I wanted to study their routines carefully, but it didn't seem easy."
Mo Huaifeng: "There are endless routines, it's better to train."
Ji Zhiyao: "It makes sense. - Is the captain coming to the duo?"
Mo Huaifeng turned on the computer, "Invite me."
Ji Zhiyao: "Good!"
The two drove off.
After qualifying for two rounds, except Da Nuo, whose face was as pale as a ghost, he entered the room and lay down on the table in the middle; other teammates came in with sleepy eyes and started training.
Ji Zhiyao touched his stomach, "I'm a little hungry, when will Auntie come to make lunch?"
Mo Huaifeng looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen. It's already twelve forty. At this time, Auntie's lunch should have been ready. He sent a message to Yuan Wei with his mobile phone, and comforted Ji Zhiyao by the way, "Let me ask."
Yuan Wei replied quickly: [Oh, I forgot to tell you. My aunt called me this morning to ask for leave, saying that my grandson is sick and needs to be taken care of at home. Or order a takeaway, you guys make do with it.]
[DB.MHF: What else do you remember?]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: Isn't this just a few days to find out if there are any good resources, and I plan to let you shoot an advertisement while you are in good shape after the national qualifiers.]
[DB.MHF: What kind of commercials to shoot, not to shoot.]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: But I already told Wu Ji—]
[DB.MHF:...]
[Team manager Yuan Wei: He didn't object.]
[DB. MHF: Got it.]
Mo Huaifeng put down his phone and said, "Order takeaway, auntie can't come because of something."
Ji Zhiyao didn't think there was anything wrong, and started to choose takeaway with an "oh". However, Danuo yelled, "Captain, you didn't know that I had diarrhea for a long time yesterday! If you want me to eat takeaway as soon as I wake up, you're going to kill me—"
Mo Huaifeng: "It will be fine."
Da Nuo cried bitterly: "Captain, you can't be so right! I am your biological son just like Wu Ji."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Inexplicably caught by the cue, Ji Zhiyao raised his eyes to look at Danuo blankly.
Danuo suddenly thought of a good way, "By the way, isn't Wuji good at cooking? Wuji, please help!"
Mo Huaifeng: "No."
At the same time, Ji Zhiyao: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
Danuo humbly ignored Mo Huaifeng, and resolutely hugged Ji Zhiyao's thigh: "It seems that there are still some vegetables left in the refrigerator that Auntie bought yesterday. I will eat whatever I have, as long as I can save my life."