There was a burst of laughter in the car, and Mo Huaifeng, who was not asleep at all, couldn't help laughing.
On the other side, the old god Yuan Wei was sitting there, pretending to be surprised and teasing: "What hidden disease? Why can't I understand what you are saying, God Xiao?"
A Xiao's face turned green, "Go!"
Yuan Wei: "Oh, there's nothing we can do about it. Our team is too fragile now, and we have to be scolded for the slightest sign of trouble..." He paused at this point, as if recalling the relapse of A Xiao's old wrist injury. All the things that happened in Mix, I came to a conclusion a little angrily: "It's too late recently."
A Xiao didn't take it seriously, and put his hand on Ji Zhiyao's shoulder, the light in his eyes was a little cold: "I remember that in March this year, the club said that there will be a national tour starting next month. The schedule should not have changed. ?”
Yuan Wei was taken aback, "No."
"Then don't worry. The national tour will definitely be for me. At that time, what they said about our team before, let them swallow it verbatim."
A Xiao has been in the hospital for less than a month. He can't play games every day and can only read the news on the Internet. He knows what's going on with the team better than anyone else. Because of this, he held his breath.
Why
The Mix team is the only professional team in China that breaks into the international league even if A Xiao is not there. When everyone is slandering Mix, why doesn't anyone think about how much glory Mix has brought to China
Indeed, in e-sports, food is the original sin. As a jungler substitute, Ji Zhiyao is currently a weaker part of the Mix team, so it has become a breakthrough point for all the sunspots to wantonly accuse and abuse the Mix team, giving everyone who is not used to Mix a good opportunity.
But A Xiao refused to accept it.
All of them are working hard to get into the international league, including Ji Zhiyao, he saw the child's dark circles today as if he hasn't slept in days...
And those who don't know what they have done can easily use what they think to be "good intentions" to do harm...
Since reasoning is useless, let's just slap him in the face!
It shouldn't be them who are wronged!
Ji Zhiyao raised his eyes in surprise, and when he saw the sneer on A Xiao's face, his doubts reached their peak.
He doesn't know anything else, but he thinks he has figured out a little bit about A Xiao's temper: A Xiao has no temper, and can play happily with anyone.
That's why he was surprised.
In the front row, Mo Huaifeng opened his eyes, turned half of his body to face all the rare and serious members of Mix in the back row, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his eyes shone sharply: "Ah Xiao's proposal is good. Next month's National Tour, seven cities, sixteen games, not to lose a game."
Everyone straightened their backs involuntarily, and agreed with full confidence.
Mo Huaifeng seemed to think about it for a while, and said meaningfully: "I have seen the list of opponents, they are too weak."
The tense atmosphere just now suddenly collapsed, and everyone smiled. Danuo said: "Very good, very good, captain, we are very satisfied."
Ji Zhiyao looked over and saw Mo Huaifeng's slightly raised lips, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
as expected.
"It's too weak to see our strength." Mo Huaifeng paused, and added: "I will contact the club, change part of the list, and control the overall strength of the invited opponents to be higher than Wanning."
Everyone: ...
Ji Zhiyao tried his best to recall all the details of the battle with Wanning team, as well as every problem he had at that time... After more than ten minutes of silence, the van stopped, and the Mix base was outside.
Everyone got out of the car one by one and entered the house.
A Xiao went straight into the training room, and sat down on the seat that belonged to him and Ji Zhiyao with emotion: "I haven't been back for a month, and this place is the most comfortable to sit in."
Ji Zhiyao smiled when he heard the words, put the yogurt he helped A Xiao in front of A Xiao, and said, "Why don't you just sit here and sleep at night?"
A Xiao: "Go, go, go away!"
With a smile on his face, within a few seconds, he greeted Ji Zhiyao enthusiastically with his right hand wrapped in bandages and wrist guards, and stood up to give up his seat: "Wu Ji, come here, let me see the opening game. "
"good."
Ji Zhiyao simply sat down, opened the "Heroes" client, and prepared to queue.
Probably because of the weekdays, he waited for a long time to queue up for a game, which was still the master game. Only him and one of the opponents, the two are kings.
This made Ji Zhiyao a little helpless.
In the master game, I don't know if A Xiao can see his current level...
With such thoughts in mind, Ji Zhiyao easily finished a round in 20 minutes. At the end of the game, he turned around and found that besides A Xiao, there were two more people behind him, Mo Huaifeng and the data analyst.
The three of them were communicating in low voices.
Ji Zhiyao unconsciously licked his lips, and his heart beat a little faster.
While A Xiao continued to exchange ideas with the data analyst, Mo Huaifeng raised his eyes inadvertently, and found that the person on the chair in front of him quietly raised his ears, and his two wet black grape eyes were a little disturbed, as if he was doing a lot of research. A little hamster who is waiting to be fed and worried that the owner will not give him food...
It hit his heart in an instant.
So when Ji Zhiyao looked at him in confusion, Mo Huaifeng made a gesture of mouth.
"Good game."
Ji Zhiyao's eyes lit up instantly, and he smirked a few times with "hehehe".
The sudden laughter sounded very strange. A Xiao and the data analyst quieted down at the same time, looked at Ji Zhiyao in a daze, and followed his gaze at Mo Huaifeng who was expressionless.
Mo Huaifeng: "Look at what I am doing, have you lived enough?"
A Xiao, data analyst: “…”
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
What a murder.
The one who comforted him just now wouldn't be a fake captain, right
A Xiao coughed and said, "Wu Ji, you continue to play your game, we will watch from behind and discuss something by the way."
Ji Zhiyao nodded, "Okay."
Before the start of the next game, Mo Huaifeng also sat back in his seat and queued by himself.
This afternoon and night, A Xiao and the data analyst first asked Ji Zhiyao to play five or six consecutive solo matches, and then asked him to practice all the heroes he knew how to play. Except for going to the toilet and eating takeout, Ji Zhiyao's butt seemed to be on the stool for more than ten hours, and he didn't even move.
It was close to twelve o'clock, and this brutal test was over.
When A Xiao and the data analyst let go and said that they were allowed to rest, Ji Zhiyao's tense nerves finally relaxed. He slumped lazily on the back of the chair, not only his wrists were already showing a tendency to swell, but also his temples were throbbing with pain.
It takes too much physical and mental effort.
After being paralyzed for a few minutes, Ji Zhiyao barely turned his wrist.