When an Alpha is Marked by One of His Own Kind

Chapter 61

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The street lights outside the stadium turned on one by one. The WTG team members walked outside, only to find that it was already dark. A few people were not in a hurry to get on the bus. Instead, they were standing or sitting nearby, waiting for the teammates who were interviewing after the game to return. .

The top single Bubble lit a cigarette, looked in the direction of the DG exit, and pressed the lighter repeatedly, making a da da da sound.

I don't know who said aloud from behind:

"Hey, DG is really..."

The next words were not spoken, but the tone was very unpleasant.

Everyone is from this circle. The ruthlessness on the field is one thing, and the friendship outside the field is another. They all watched the scene of DG bowing to the audience just now, and their joy of victory was overwhelming. Not much, but more sadness.

DG in the spring split was the Wang division team that won the S championship. WTG has been analyzing DG's tactics and play since the end of last year. In the spring split, DG was regarded as the strongest enemy. As a result...

The fish's sudden pneumothorax made their victory come so suddenly.

It was followed by Shen Qiao joining DG.

In the limelight, he showed an extraordinary degree of cooperation with the team in his debut in DG, shattering all doubts in one fell swoop, allowing DG to rejuvenate in the summer game and play a more powerful style than the spring game. Almost crushed the way to the intercontinental group stage.

Just when everyone thought this team could carry this tough style through to the end—

Lu Zhe was attacked by a fanatical fan, injured his arm and was unable to play.

DG was once again beaten by WTG and was powerless to fight back.

History always seems strikingly similar.

However.

The team was easily clean twice, but none of the WTG people were happy.

There is only a sense of desolation similar to the sadness of a dead rabbit and a fox.

after all…

There are no winning generals in this arena.

The journey of a professional player is really too short, even missing a year is a huge regret, and the second consecutive championship has become a miracle that the team dare not hope for.

Who can guarantee that their team will not become the next DG

Injuries, occupational diseases, emergencies, missing status…

Even if they put together the most perfect lineup, they can't guarantee that they will win the championship.

Bubble recalled DG's performance this year, put the cigarette to his mouth and took a breath, when the smoke was exhaled, he couldn't help but sighed and said with a smile: "You said, if this is in the comics, we don't seem to be Like a big villain?"

Winning is like hanging, it doesn't make sense at all.

A teammate answered: "DG is the protagonist? Stop it, even if they are miserable this year, I don't want to lose in the future."

The conversation between the two was blown away by the wind, and the other teammates laughed when they heard it.

That's right, it's one thing to be worthless for your opponent—

But in this arena, no one wants to lose.

Manager Zhou chose Erhua and Qian Bao, who had the most stable personalities, to be interviewed. Although Zhao Yue and Zheng Zhizhuo made their debuts, they were not suitable to be exposed to the audience's eyes in such a tragic failure.

He even took away the mobile phones of the two children.

So that the two of them would go back to the Internet at night, see some unfriendly comments and think wildly, and finally completely ruin their mentality.

- After all, it is not a professional player who has not been sprayed to retire in the history of the league.

Everyone waited silently for Er Hua and Qian Bao to return, and went out from the lounge along the passage where the players exited. The door was shrouded in the dim light of the street lamps.

When they entered the halo, they suddenly heard a voice next to them:

"Lu Zhe."

Lu Zhe turned his head to look, and saw the bubble with a cigarette in his mouth. The man's eyes swept across the DG crowd, took off the cigarette with his right hand, stretched out his left hand to Lu Zhe, and said solemnly:

"Come on, see you in the playoffs."

Lu Zhe's hand injury is obviously unable to play recently. Whether DG can make it to the playoffs or even the World Championship depends on the entire team. His "Come on" is for all DG.

Lu Zhe smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand, and held it with him, with an unquestionable aura in his tone:

"Of course," he said.

This season, they still have a long way to go, how can they stop here

"Even if they make it to the playoffs, the performance of the two rookie junglers today is estimated to be insulated from the top three..." Bubble returned to the car and just sat down, when he heard the teammates sitting in the back continue to express their opinions on DG the opinion of.

Bubble leaned back in his chair, thinking of his performance against Shen Qiao today, he took out his phone and responded without turning his head: "Ask the coach, if Lu Zhe still doesn't play next time against DG, we can't Can you be reckless without formulating tactics?"

The coach sitting on the other side raised his hand and raised his board, waved at the person who was talking just now, stared at him and gestured to pat it.

"Gone with the wind, right? Do you know how many mistakes you made tonight? Would you like to wait for two hours of extra training and I'll break it down for you?"

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, I'll reflect on it now."

The head coach of WTG snorted coldly, looked at the bubble again, and took advantage of the situation: "And you—"

"The first one to face the wolf cub's Gnar, I can only describe the number of soldiers in two words: it's fucking outrageous."

"I didn't want to admit that you were our player for the first ten minutes."

Bubble: "… "

He touched his nose and dared not correct the coach's counting ability, so he could only call the teammates who spoke behind him in a threatening tone: "Biscuits, you are dead."

If this person hadn't talked nonsense, could he be settled by Qiuhou so quickly

There was suffocating silence throughout the car.

Until the good-tempered captain came out to smooth things out: "Speak back to DG—"

"Their rookie is playing for the first time today, and his performance is unbelievable. If Moon has the right rhythm, he will be very fierce no matter how he cooperates with the upper, middle and lower... As for June in the second game, although he is not very brave, today I don't see his starting rhythm, but as long as he adapts to the LPL scene, the potential will be developed sooner or later."

"Maybe many fans think that the current DG is the lowest point in strength, but I think this is the closest DG has been to transformation."

"Think about it, it's only the regular season now, and the problem they exposed is that they rely too much on Lu Zhe's synergy rhythm when he was in the jungle. Once they get used to it, they can't rely too much on the jungler, and their ability to withstand pressure on the side and middle will increase. Whoever is stronger is who. C, there are wolf cubs in the top lane, MONEY in the middle lane, and super support FLOWER in the bottom lane, what will they become?"

After listening to his words, the whole car fell into silence.

Because they understand how strong the personal strength of DG players is, they have almost no obvious shortcomings.

Any one who is picked out and placed in a withered team with a slightly weaker strength will be immediately praised as the core.

The captain of WTG made a summary: "In short, I am looking forward to the results of their running-in with those two children."

Looking forward to DG coming out of the trough.

Look forward to…

This opponent can be reborn from Nirvana.

Compared with the relaxed atmosphere of WTG, DG is dead silent.

After careful calculation, except for the fish, they have never lost so badly.

This kind of misery mainly refers to the psychological aspect, which made them uncomfortable for a short time, so everyone tasted this feeling very carefully in the car.

Except for the fact that Manager Zhou initially told them to refrain from using the Internet recently, no one said anything after that. When they went to the base, Zheng Zhizhuo and Zhao Yue's faces were white when they got out of the car.

Qian Bao rarely talked about the heat of the stadium. After all, the air conditioner in the broken stadium in Huacheng was protested for a long time and it was not repaired.

She noticed that the two children were too nervous, thought about it, and said, "I'm a little hungry, why don't we order a late night snack?"

Lao Wo originally wanted to go to the training room, but after hearing this, he waved his hand and wanted to refuse, but Er Hua next to him bumped his shoulder, and then listened to his partner and said, "Okay, can Ayue and Xiaozhuo eat spicy food? "

Coach Fang glanced at them and knew that he couldn't criticize them as ruthlessly as he did to the first-team players. He took the data engineers next to him to the base and left a sentence:

"I won't resume the game tonight, you can train freely after you eat your supper."

Manager Zhou looked at them, but still protested: "No, in case you eat a bad stomach or get photographed, and you think we lost the game to celebrate, you should go to the cafeteria auntie-Look, watch. They order."

Lu Zhe responded with a "hmm".

Zheng Zhizhuo and Zhao Yue looked at each other, and just as he was about to refuse, Qian Bao pushed him to the first floor of the base and took him to the cafeteria: "Walk, I haven't had the cafeteria's supper for a long time, I miss it. Yes, what do you like to eat? Big sister treats you."

in situ.

Lao Wo held the thermos cup and said to himself, "When did our team become so human?"

Erhua rolled her eyes at him and replied, "I don't know if you are a dog, but I'm sure I am a human." After speaking, he also went in the direction of Qian Bao, too lazy to deal with the old snail who lacked roots. .

Maybe it's about Yu and Lu Zhe, let them vaguely understand that victory is important, but the teammates who fight alongside him are even more important.

The old snail looked at his back, angrily: "Hey—"

He patted his thermos cup and looked back at Lu Zhe: "Father Lu, you have to decide for your son."

Lu Zhe looked at him with loving eyes: "When you grow up, you must learn to be your own master."

After he finished speaking, he said to Shen Qiao kindly: "Let's go, my brother invites you to have supper."

Shen Qiao looked at him lazily: "Don't take advantage of me."

"Isn't that what you called out last time?"

"You remembered wrong."

The two walked in while bickering, and the bickering sound came from far away.

Leaving the old snail: "???"

No, what did he do wrong to be hurt by this bowl of dog food

The two who dealt a blow to Lao Wo's lonely heart were unconscious, and walked through the long corridor. When they were about to eat, Shen Qiao took the lead and grabbed the door handle.

After a pause, the ease on his face disappeared, and he suddenly turned to look at Lu Zhe next to him seriously.

Lu Zhe noticed his subtle emotional change, and asked with a warm smile, "What's wrong?"

Shen Qiao shook his head and said casually, "I was thinking about the sentence I heard in the stadium just now."

Lu Zhe raised his hand and brushed off his long broken hair that was about to touch his eyes. Before he could speak, he met Shen Qiao's exceptionally bright eyes, and then heard Shen Qiaoman say with a smile:

"Forgot to answer them - don't have to wait for next year, I'm just fighting for the moment."

No matter how difficult the road ahead for DG is, he will not give up, nor will his teammates.

Just like before Lu Zhe didn't come back, Shen Qiao didn't give up every minute and every second, even in the darkest time, he never imagined how they would meet in the future, he only knew that he had to. Work hard to get through.

The same is true for DG now: no matter how difficult it is, they have to get through it.

They watered this flower of suffering with sweat, setbacks, failures, and tears, just to wait for the day when it bloomed, to smell the fragrance and sweetness of the sky.

This season is still very long.

They can lose, but they must not stand still.

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You can lose, but you can't give up.

This is the soul of eSports~