Glory

When Ah Shui first joined the team, Leng Feng personally reviewed it.

At that time, Zhou Xuehai saw the face of Ah Sleep and immediately proposed at the meeting: "Signed!"

Ah Sleep has a very good life and is very distinctive: clean complexion, lazy eyebrows, always look like he can't wake up, and the depressedness brings with him the unique sharpness of young people.

With this face, coupled with that considerable record, there is a hope of being signed to any team.

It's okay if you can't get results, and keeping a live broadcast can help the team earn money and increase popularity.

Leng Feng and Zhou Xuehai have different ideas. Compared with commercial value, he pays more attention to strength.

"Cong Yi is a very good player. He has a good overall view and awareness. He is now in the auxiliary position, but his hand speed test is very high. It is not impossible to transfer to other positions."

These coaching staff agreed, Zhou Xuehai said: "Cong Yi can also sign." The value of the auxiliary position is slightly lower, but the price is not high, and the receipt is good.

Leng Feng didn't look at him, so he changed his words: "I don't recommend signing A Sleep."

Zhou Xuehai turned his head to look at him: "A Sleep is higher in all aspects than Cong Yi!"

Leng Feng hit the nail on the head: "The plasticity is too bad."

Zhou Xuehai was irritable: "Is he not malleable if he hasn't started training?"

Leng Feng and Zhou Xuehai have worked together for many years, and they are very clear about this guy's temperament: "We are not in the entertainment industry."

What's the use of just looking at the face?

No results in e-sports is the original sin, why don't fans want to look at their faces?

There are more little boys in the entertainment circle who look more beautiful than Sleep!

Zhou Xuehai was not convinced: "He played very well with thieves."

Leng Feng: "The jungle position needs coordination the most. Without saying a word, how can he cooperate with his teammates?"

Zhou Xuehai hesitated.

Leng Feng knows what he is greedy: "Even if the live broadcast is on, fans will not buy it."

One sentence convinced Zhou Xuehai.

He just thought that Ah Shui looked good and played well in the game. When the time comes, a live broadcast can attract fans, but he forgot to be an anchor. His mouth is more important than anything else.

Under Leng Feng's sharp comments, the final decision at the meeting was to sign Cong Yi Fang A Shou.

Who knows that Leng Feng just notified Cong Yi, and Cong Yi said without hesitation: "No."

Leng Feng thought he was playing a childish temper: "I know that you and A Sleep have a good relationship, but don't give up your future because of your friends."

Cong Yi shook his head: "I'm here with him, and I won't leave him."

Leng Feng stared at him, his eyes full of scrutiny: "I admire your love, but Ah Shui is not suitable for playing professionally."

Cong Yi looked up at him: "Why."

Behind Leng Feng is the sand table. He lit the jungle position and said: "Rongguang is a team game. Canyon is a battlefield for five people. A player who cannot communicate with his teammates and a player who can only play himself is not worthy of the game."

Cong Yi could not refute.

Leng Feng continued: "A Sleep is very strong, and I am sorry, but you know his situation better than anyone else. Do you really think he is capable of this position? Do you really think that a person who cannot communicate with others can lead the team. Win the victory?"

Cong Yi's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and there was some childish vigor in his tone: "He can."

Leng Feng looked at him in silence.

Cong Yi gritted his back teeth, clenched his fist, and froze with Leng Feng.

After a while, Leng Feng sighed lightly: "Cong Yi, e-sports is cruel, a person with unstable mental state...not suitable for this place."

He said these are already beyond the boundaries.

Cong Yi: "A Sleep is in a good state of mind!"

Leng Feng: "..."

Cong Yi's voice was raised unconsciously: "He has no problem, he just doesn't like to communicate with people!"

Leng Feng: "..."

Cong Yi realized that he had lost his temper and said, "Sorry."

Leng Feng really appreciates Cong Yi, otherwise he would not say so much: "If you are really good for him, you should not let him enter the professional arena."

Cong Yi hung his head and didn't say anything for a while, until he dumbed his throat and suffocated a sentence in a very soft voice: "...but he likes glory."

This sentence stabbed Leng Feng severely.

The emotions in Cong Yi's eyes were blocked by broken hair, but his shoulders trembled lightly: "He has grown so big and only accepts glory. This is the first time he has come out on the initiative..." Walking out of his own world, Stepping out of silence and silence, trying to touch the outside.

Leng Feng couldn't say anything.

Looking at him from Yi, the young man’s eyes are questioning and longing: "Can’t you really give him a chance? I believe he can. When he plays games, it’s different than usual. Maybe he...maybe he can learn to live with him in glory. People communicate."

Leng Feng couldn't bear it, but had to tell him the reality: "The game won't wait for anyone." It won't wait for you to grow, it won't wait for you to change, and it won't wait for you to learn.

Without full preparation, stepping into this circle, only to be torn apart.

The eyes faded away from Yi: "Sorry."

He is naive. The club needs mature players, ready-made results, not a vague future.

Leng Feng saw him like this, his heart pierced: "I can give you a chance."

Cong Yi suddenly looked up at him.

Leng Feng knew that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, but his heart has never been related to his surname: "I can't guarantee whether this is good or bad for A Sleep."

"I understand!" Cong Yi bowed deeply to him: "Thank you!"

Leng Feng called the shots and signed Cong Yi and A Sleep.

At first, he was the most opposed to signing A Shou; later, he was most looking forward to A Shou.

Zhou Xuehai only thought about the commercial value of A Sleep, but Leng Feng was always waiting-waiting for A Sleep and Cong Yi to emerge as a butterfly.

When the 5 people of 3U were in line at 12 o'clock, the assistant coach came to urge: "Come here first today."

After a few hours, Li Chun, who was almost out of breath, got up and said: "Captain, Brother Yi, then I will go back to the dormitory first."

Cong Yi: "Go."

Ah Sleep nodded very lightly.

The top laner and shooter in the team also got up one after another and said goodbye together.

Only Ah Sleep and Cong Yi remained in the huge training room.

Cong Yi released the mouse and looked at him: "Double row?"

Sleep: "..."

Cong Yi stood up and said, "Wait for me to smoke a cigarette."

Sleep: "..."

Cong Yi knows that A Sleep doesn't like him smoking, but this is a rare'don't know' by Yi Shen.

There is only one person left in the room. His attitude has not changed at all. He will not be more active because of the crowd in the training room, nor will he be depressed because he is only left.

He sat in his seat, staring at the glorious gorge with a limited map, feeling very stable.

The fixed map, every corner of the familiar, even the location of the monsters are unchanged.

But every time there is a completely different battle in such an unchanging canyon.

Sleep likes it here——

I like the constant and ever-changing, familiar and unfamiliar, limited and free glory valley.

He opened the training camp casually, stabbing the red wild monsters every now and then.

The professionalism of the jungler is to have a good relationship with the red and blue fathers, how to avoid their attacks in the early stage to save their blood volume, how to control their blood volume, to ensure that their early maximum output is sufficient, and how to use it Good punishment (active skills that cause damage to wild monsters) is very important.

As soon as Ah Sui knocked down Papa Hong, the phone rang in her ear.

The recognizable female singing sounded, and Ah Sleep looked sideways at Cong Yi's mobile phone.

It is impossible for A Sleep to answer the phone for someone before Cong Yi returns.

It's twelve o'clock in the morning, is there something urgent?

A sleep quit the training camp, picked up the phone, and prepared to go out to Cong Yi.

He inevitably saw the caller-Professor Zhang when he picked up the phone.

Ah slept for a moment.

At this time, the call was cut off, and a message popped up: "Compared with A Sleep, you also need to pay more attention to your own state."

When I opened the door from Yi, I saw Ah Sleep sitting in a gaming chair.

"What's wrong?" No one could understand Ah Shui's emotions, but Cong Yi knew at a glance that he was in the wrong mood.

A sleep shook her head.

Cong Yi glanced at his mobile phone, then looked at Ah Sleep: "Professor Zhang called?"

A sleep nodded.

Picked it up from Yi and saw the news.

Sleepy looked at the computer screen without squinting.

Cong Yi smiled: "See?"

Sleep: "..."

Cong Yi put down his phone and said, "Professional players always have a bad state."

Sleep looked at him.

Cong Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I'm just being caused by the new competition system."

Sleepy whispered: "No..."

Cong Yi knew what he wanted to say: "I'm not afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Sleep: "..."

Entered the game from Yi: "Okay, I know that you are great, you can beat Yue Wenle, you have beaten Quiet, you just passed the big devil."

Sleep: "Yeah."

The two stood in line for two hours, and Cong Yi yawned and said, "Go to sleep."

Ah did not move.

Look at the time from Yi: "Then you will play again, I will go to sleep."

Sleep: "Good night."

Cong Yi: "Good night."

A good night at two o'clock in the morning is not much different from good morning.

Ah slept in a single row in professional uniforms and played until seven in the morning.

"All night?" A private chat came out.

A sleep saw the blind ID-she loves Close the most.

The opening game is still my favorite Close, this will become my favorite, you deserve Quiet.

Asleep doesn't like to talk, but typing is fine: "You haven't slept either?"

My favorite Close: "What do you think, brother is getting up early." My boyfriend went for a morning jog, and he went to bed so lonely.

Sleep: "You got up early."

Wei Xiao yawned and teased him: "Nervous?"

"What are you nervous about."

"I hit dad in the semifinals."

Sleep: "..."

Wei Xiao likes to tease Asleep: "Calling Dad, during the game..."

Sleep: "..."

Wei Xiao finished typing: "It is impossible to spare your life."

Sleep: "..."

Wei Xiao smiled and opened the room: "Solo?"

Send him the room number.

A Sleep didn't want to pay attention to him, but couldn't resist the temptation, so she searched for the room number, who knew that this room number had a password.

Wei Xiao chatted with him privately: "The password is'brother'."

Sleepy: "...a shark has you."

Wei Xiao: "Come on, wait."

A sleep enters the room and chooses a hero in seconds.

Wei Xiao casually took a rain hunt.

Asleep didn't say much, entered the game, bought equipment with skills, and attacked the rain hunting in hiding.

The new Solo mode is very different from before.

Replenishment?No need.

development?No need.

The start is full of gold coins, full of gods, full of levels, and only players operate.

A sleeping is a hidden thief, Wei Xiao is a hunter in the rain.

Although the thief Tianke Hunter, Rain Hunt itself has the attributes of an assassin.

Wei Xiao spread the raindrops on half of the screen, trying to excite the invisible Sleepy. Who knows that the essence of Sleepy's position is not even touched by the rain...

The sound effect sounded, Wei Xiao was hit in the back.

The hidden thief landed from the phantom, and the dagger thrust into the rain hunter's waist.

Wei Xiao stepped on the raindrops to escape, and had time to type: "Brother Sleeping, the man's waist cannot be hurt."