Ji Zhiyao frowned.
This game was a little bit worse.
Mo Huaifeng turned his wrist, "Don't be dazed, go to the lounge for a rest."
Ah Heng yawned, "I'm exhausted. The hero was chosen wrong in this round, and I can't play like this in the next round."
They walked into the player tunnel while talking. Approaching the lounge, Ji Zhiyao said: "You go ahead, I'll go to the bathroom."
Mo Huaifeng: "Isn't there one in the lounge?"
Ji Zhiyao: "I want to shit."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
So Ji Zhiyao was chased away by the other four.
Ji Zhiyao turned a few turns, arrived at the public restroom set up by the gymnasium, found an empty one, went in, put down the toilet lid, and sat on it.
He didn't actually want to go to the toilet, he just came out to find a place to browse post bars and Weibo, and see what others said.
After the game, the data analyst and Mo Huaifeng banned posting on the post bar and Weibo, so as not to affect their mood after the game. However, Ji Zhiyao couldn't help it, so he had to find a place to watch secretly.
He posted on the post first.
It was less than two minutes into the second match just now, and there were already new posts on the post bar.
[Subject: On Mix was beaten to death by a group of meat.
I won't talk about how ugly the specific death method is. Please see the video [link] for details. Now I am especially looking forward to the high boots winning the championship, hhhhh, don't let me down.]
[Floor 1: The original poster is a real master, that's right. I think this game is very exciting. Everyone worked hard and made no mistakes. The only regret is that Mix's lineup is not well selected, and there is nothing else worth criticizing. The strength of High Boots and Mix is almost the same. Didn't they compete in the last championship?]
[2nd floor: I agree with the first floor. Landlord title dog die. You can you up!]
[Third floor: I don't care about these things. I only care about why my family Xiao Shen didn't play. It's been two games. Does Xiao Shen plan to play later? Or is today's championship game simply not going to make way for the spicy chicken substitute?]
[4th floor: 3rd floor, are you going to laugh me to death? ? ? Don't make conspiracy theories all day long, are you tired? Perhaps there is some special reason for Xiao Shen not to be able to participate in the competition.]
[Floor 5: There are still people cleaning up the cancerous e-sports circle with no quality at all, drunk. I decided to join the high boots fan circle at this moment, the high boots are the best, hurry up and get the first one!]
[Floor 6: The high boots are really strong, and I am looking forward to the next game! !]
…
Seeing that most of the comments on the post bar expressed expectations for the high boots, and the rest were either scolding him or being neutral, Ji Zhiyao twitched the corners of his lips and rolled his eyes in displeasure.
... They are obviously very strong, okay
These mortals without eyesight!
Ji Zhiyao stood up, then symbolically pressed the flush button of the toilet, and walked out of the cubicle.
He walked over to the sink. There are three faucets in the sink, and a man in black long sleeves stands in the middle. Ji Zhiyao glanced at it twice, didn't care, and walked to the far right to wash his hands.
After he finished washing, he shook the water off his hands, and when he raised his eyes, he inadvertently found that the person standing in the middle hadn't left yet, and was looking at him with a very familiar look.
Ji Zhiyao took a closer look.
Fuck, it's Blu-ray!
He quickly stood at attention, "Hello, senior."
Lan Guang smiled, "Don't be so exaggerated, brother dei, I just thought you looked familiar, so I took a few more glances. At first I thought I had made a mistake, but I didn't expect it was really you."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
He scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.
What should I ask when I meet my final opponent in the bathroom? "Senior, what a coincidence that you also came here to shit"
Will be beaten to death.
Blu-ray: "You played very well, keep up the good work. - I saw that you were holding a mobile phone when you came out. You must be reading posts, right?"
Ji Zhiyao: "Ah, yes."
Blu-ray: "Before the game, it's better not to read those useless remarks. This is the ethos in the e-sports circle. If you win, you will be blacked out. Don't let the rhythm affect your mood. You played very well."
Ji Zhiyao was a little embarrassed to be praised, "Thank you senior, you are also very strong."
After he said this, he glanced at his watch, "Senior, there are three minutes before the game starts, so I'll go back to the waiting room first."
Blu-ray nodded, and the two said goodbye.
Watching Ji Zhiyao's figure leave, Lan Guang stood by the pool, stunned for a while.
He still remembers the scene when he fought Yao for the first time. At that time, Yao didn't even dare to fight him one-on-one, he just kept backing and dodging. The only time to kill him was to sneak attack while he was not paying attention.
Ono even told him "There is nothing to be afraid of", which he deeply believed at the time.
But now—
Blu-ray thought of the boy who just solo killed his own ADC in the arena, and even 1v2 from time to time—
He always had a hunch.
Yao will be the next Fi god in China.
Like Huaxia E-sports, it will never stop there.
…
Ji Zhiyao slipped into the lounge like a loach, and as soon as he entered the room, A Xiao chewed a lollipop and asked, "Cub, are you constipated?"
Ji Zhiyao was almost tripped by himself, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Constipation ass, I just saw a blue light in the toilet. It feels like he came to inquire about news with me. Fortunately, I was quick-witted."
Data analyst: "Inquiring about news will definitely not be inquiring about with a mental retardation like you."
Ji Zhiyao: "??? What did I do wrong and you want to attack me personally?"
The data analyst curled his lips and did not continue the topic, but said: "Be more stable in the next round, and stop making trouble. The second round is the key. Don't waste your time and live to win the championship, okay? "
Mo Huaifeng: "High boots are the same as us, we can't fight this kind of bladder round again. In this round, we can try another high-explosive injury."
Data analyst: "...don't think I dare not hit you because you are the captain."
Mo Huaifeng frowned slightly, "I'm serious. Think about the feasibility."
The data analyst was silent for a while, and after careful consideration, he said: "It's not impossible. I just saw that they were not in a particularly good state when they stepped down. I guess they can't be full of meat. But you have to think about it. If I lose again this time, I have to Called an idiot."
Ji Zhiyao: "It's okay, it's not us being scolded anyway."
Data analyst: "Shut up, you two bitches!"
Ji Zhiyao skinned happily, and then heard the bell ringing outside.
It's time for the third game.
He quickly stood up, nodded to A Xiao Xiaofei and the others, and then followed Mo Huaifeng into the venue.
—As the data analyst guessed, after seeing them pick the same hero as in the previous round, boos from the audience almost went up to the sky. Ji Zhiyao covered his earphones, "I have a hunch that if I lose this round, I will be carried out of the gymnasium and show everyone what it means to come in vertically and go out horizontally."
Ah Heng: "Stop talking, you skr devil."
Ji Zhiyao sighed, and then saw the game loading interface appear on the screen. He couldn't see the expressions of all the members of High Boots, but he could imagine that they would probably be shocked when they saw these heroes on their side.
The game loads quickly. Because in this round, there are no difficult characters to play except for the support, so everyone looks very relaxed.
At the beginning of the game, Da Nuo went to the front to sell blood, and Mo Huaifeng grabbed the top order of the high boots forcefully and won a blood. Seeing that something was wrong, Lan Guang ran to the bottom lane to help, but happened to be solo killed by his own top laner. The big Nuo monster yelled and silenced the blue light, and Mo Huaifeng, whose skills had just finished buffering, directly took a double kill.
At the beginning of the game, with the addition of the bot line, Mo Huaifeng took almost 1,000 yuan in economy, and took away two heads on the opposite side.
Although the others didn't get anything, they still followed suit. Ji Zhiyao even hummed a song, "Blow, blow, my pride and indulgence~"
Mo Huaifeng: "Don't sing, it sounds awful."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
The figure who rushed into the grass paused, then turned a corner, and took away Mo Huaifeng's red buff in twos and threes.
Mo Huaifeng: "?"
Ji Zhiyao wanted to be more pretentious, so he intentionally exclaimed, "My hands trembled accidentally."
Mo Huaifeng: "..."
However, my own Pippi Shrimp can do it to death, and I have to bear it when I feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, he has gained a lot of money, and his level is higher than that of the opponent, so he is not short of a buff for the time being, so he suffers from this dumb loss aggrieved.
- Less than ten minutes into the game, the advantage in the downline has been established, and the advantage for this game has basically been determined.
At this time, the opponent's adc and support also started to do things like crazy. K was caught off guard by a gust of wind and rain, and wailed: "Does anyone take pity on my delicate flower? I'm about to be destroyed by the storm and die soon. -Where's the jungler? Longevity! The jungler knows how to hop around in the jungle Can you take a good look at the line! Ball ball!"
Ji Zhiyao: "Why are you talking more and more gay?"
K: "wtf? How can you, a dog who only knows how to play wild, have the right to attack me?"
Ji Zhiyao: "This hero is fast in the jungle, why don't you play the jungle? You go to the bottom of the tower and squat for a while, and I will rescue you after I finish shooting the bird."
K: "I'd rather walk the birds than come to save me. What kind of hatred is there?"
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
K hid back and forth while pushing, and when the high boots and ad wave almost leaped over the tower to kill, Ji Zhiyao suddenly rushed out and gave them a fatal blow from behind. K didn't get the head, only got two assists, and suddenly felt that his life was hopeless.
Ji Zhiyao: "Look out, brother, it's not too much for the savior to take some money from you."
K cried out, "Go away! I won't listen!"
Compared with the harmonious atmosphere of cross talk between the upper and lower lanes, the confrontation between Ah Heng and Ono in the middle lane is full of murderous spirit. Ah Heng said while shaking his legs, "This old man, Wild God, is still acting for me, 'look and run', when Dad first debuted, he played this kind of drama a lot, could he be fooled by him? ?”
Ji Zhiyao was sneaking into the wild area to steal a little dragon, and laughed out loud when he heard this, "The Wild God is a professional player, and you are a professional actor."
Ah Heng: "?? Captain, can you take care of him? Harm your teammates for the sake of wild men?"
Mo Huaifeng paused for a while, then thought about it and said: "... So, he really is a 'wild' man."
There was three seconds of silence from the team before a barbell burst of laughter erupted.
——Even the serious commentator A sitting on the commentary stand heard the voice. He straightened his glasses and said in an indescribable way: "...It seems that Team Mix played this game very easily."
At this time, Ji Zhiyao rubbed his stomach that hurt from laughing with his right hand, and while operating with his left hand, he said: "My mother, Captain, you just want to laugh at me, Fat Tiger!"
There was also a faint smile in Mo Huaifeng's eyes, "Be honest, don't make trouble, and quickly win this round."
"Okay." Everyone said in unison.
—In this round, Mix basically played his peak level. When he hit the dragon, Gaotong knew that they had no hope of making a comeback, so he directly surrendered.
So in the third game, Mix successfully won.
They have won two of the best-of-five games.
However, after happily walking into the lounge, Ji Zhiyao was drinking water when he saw A Xiao holding up his mobile phone, "You don't even know what high boots have been scolded for, it scared the baby to death."
The others seemed very interested, Ji Zhiyao let go of the bottle, and asked casually, "What did you say?"
A Xiao: "Because they surrendered, they said they didn't respect the competition or e-sports, and they put all hats on them. They also said that they didn't surrender in the last session. Did they receive money this year to play fake games or something... My mother Ah, isn't it this group of retarded people who praised them for the high boots' win in the second game? I can't help but feel sorry for them after watching it."
Ji Zhiyao frowned, remembering the way Lan Guang told him, "E-sports is about winning and losing, and it's black". He seemed to be used to it... So he "tsk", "What's so distressing. They must have expected that." In the situation after the surrender, prepare for the next game and fight well. We were scolded in the last game... If you have time to feel sorry for them, why not prepare well and fight with all your strength."
After Ji Zhiyao finished speaking, he continued to drink water, but found that other people were looking at him with "噫" expressions. He almost choked, grabbed the bottle, "What are you looking at me for?"
A Xiao: "It's nothing, I just feel that I don't think as much as a mentally handicapped child."
Ji Zhiyao: "Go to Mad!"
The others "hahaha", the data analyst took his notebook and clapped his hands, "Wu Ji said nothing wrong, look at you all inflated, just won two games and ready to celebrate the party?"
Danuo: "You can't say that. What do two rounds represent? Two-thirds, rounded up to one. Why can't we be happy when it's a certainty."
Data analyst: "I hope you can still laugh when you are beaten up by the audience."
Danuo: "How can you curse us like this? Believe it or not, I'll hug you when I'm beaten?"
Data Analyst:"… "
He had nothing to do with Danuo, a shameless bastard, and turned to look at Mo Huaifeng: "What lineup will we use for the next round? Does the captain have any ideas?"
Mo Huaifeng thought for a while, "No."
Data analyst: "As the captain, you don't have any idea at all. Are you quite confident?"
Mo Huaifeng: "I have an idea, what do I want you to do?"