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Chapter 331: Clear away the clouds and see the way home.

"Tell yourselves first, how do you feel about each other's performance in this game?"

Looking at the five silent people in front of her, Dany chose not to scold but just put down the tactical board, sat quietly aside and picked up the thermos cup abnormally.

The skillful movement of spitting tea leaves reminded Gu Chuan of his high school geography teacher.

"I was attacked by the opponent's support in the early stage, and it was too uncomfortable to be invaded in the upper jungle area."

Weiwei complained with a frown, "Big O's playing style is too ruthless. I can't reach level six at all."

Professional professional leagues pay attention to the linkage between the midfielder and the jungler. The functions of these two positions complement each other. Once the mid laner falls into a unilateral disadvantage in the lane, it will inevitably affect the normal development of the jungler.

After all, once a battle breaks out in the jungle, the side with line rights can unscrupulously provide support in advance.

The middle lane of the last game was almost completely broken. Oner's quick three sneak attack successfully caught the gap in Xiaohu's line of sight, and he scored first blood while counter-invading the lower half.

The first time, he only lost a group of F6 and Twin River Crabs. By the second and third time, countless resources were lost due to invasion. When the levels of both sides were increased, he couldn't even enter his own jungle area.

There isn't much time left for him.

Saying that nothing is wrong will not improve your mentality.

If it hadn't been for the bottom lane's laning advantage and the top laner's single-band pull, and the solid operational skills to force the game to the late stage, it might have been another T1 push.

"Eh? I haven't asked your question yet!"

"He seems to have forgotten to bring paper, and I just have to go there too." Gu Chuan took out a small bag of tissues from his backpack with a bit of a smile. He didn't forget to take something out of the side pocket, got up and walked quickly to the door. go.

"You have done a good job, but the output in the late stage of the opponent's position battle is too high." Dany thought seriously for a moment, and gave her professional advice at the same time, not forgetting to open her notebook and take notes.

"Xiaolong was still too far forward in the team battle, and he was accidentally knocked out instantly."

"correct."

If you are a new player, you can simply feed him some chicken soup and cheer him up to recover.

"I didn't do it well when I was single-banding. In the mid-term, the line shouldn't be too deep."

But for Xiaohu, a veteran player who has been in the field of e-sports for many years, he has a unique way of adjusting many things. If he cannot adjust, others cannot help him.

"Sorry, I need to go to the toilet first."

The game is like this, sometimes you may not win even if you try your best.

Seeing that it was his turn to be "executed" in person, Xiaohu couldn't help but put on a somewhat embarrassed smile on his face, and quickly rushed out the door without saying anything.

Danni just stood up and wanted to stop him, but was quickly pulled down by the tacit understanding of Mr. Liu. Cheng Lu then cooperated with the game video that was inserted and successfully attracted his attention.

Everyone looked at each other, and Dany had no choice but to shake her head when she saw this.

Liu Qingsong patted Weiwei's shoulder comfortingly, and stuffed his hot water bottle into his arms.

Of course, if the strength is not at the same level at all, there is no need to think too much.

"Coach, I want to improve so much! Let's talk about mine first."

BO5 is a long-term game, and it also depends on who has stronger adjustment ability and more trump cards.

Cheng Lu, who has always been shy, also slowly talked about the mistakes in the game in her stumbling accent, and took the initiative to blame herself for the failure.

The sound of rustling water kept ringing in the huge bathroom. Occasionally, cheers could be heard coming from the window, which seemed to be cut off by the white light.

Li Yuanhao held the water in his hands and rubbed his face vigorously, letting the cold water take away as much of the hot breath as possible.

It's not that he can't accept failure, he even feels it is too normal to face failure.

Since his debut, he has lost to this man countless times. Every time he meets this team in an S game, it seems that he is destined to fail.

Later, when I got a little older, I even gradually felt that it didn't matter. After all, it was just a loss. No one in e-sports forced me to win. It was just a day to mess around with my salary. The atmosphere in the entire LPL has always been like this. Anyway, I got a little older. As for retirement live broadcasts, most old fans are always tolerant.

Even if the runner-up goes home like this, they are still the best team in the country this year, and it will not affect the contract issue for next season at all.

This attitude of pretending not to matter has been buried in his heart until Gu Chuan directly said it in front of everyone at the competition today.

I am used to a harmonious and peaceful professional environment, but everything is like a balloon covered in countless gorgeous patterns, which can be easily popped with just one needle.

Is it anger, shame, or unwillingness?

I had so many mixed feelings for a while that even Xiaohu himself couldn't express it.
He had just been beaten for a whole round by that familiar ID. With his rich experience, he could even imagine Hupu's comments on his own.

Call ~
Looking at his slightly embarrassed self in the mirror, Li Yuanhao could only close his eyes and take a deep breath, trying to adjust his accelerating heartbeat.

There is no room for failure in the next game, even if he is playing online without taking advantage of the economy, he will still have to endure.

At this moment, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar white figure walked in.

"What a coincidence, you also want to go to the toilet?"

Xiaohu quickly pretended to fiddle with his hair, forcing a somewhat forced smile on his face.

The next moment, he immediately realized that what he asked seemed a bit silly.

Now that we are all in the bathroom, what else can we do?
"It seems that you forgot to bring the paper, so I just came over to deliver it to you." Gu Chuan handed over the paper in his hand with a smile, and turned to look at the mirror.

"Thank you"

Xiaohu, who was too embarrassed, took it without thinking too much, but what he felt as soon as he touched it was a smooth feeling.

He looked down.

This is a slightly faded, low-quality painted ticket. Among the figures on it, there is a young boy standing in the corner, clenching his fists and looking resolutely ahead. Turning it over and taking a closer look, there is a familiar yet unfamiliar logo at the bottom, a scrawled handwriting next to the GT team's logo, with a hint of so-called art in its silly look.

"Um?."

Li Yuanhao's eyes were stunned, and some long-lasting memories popped up in his mind, as if they were covered by the fog of the past ten years.

"When I was 10 years old, I was dragged out to play by my uncle. I still remember that was the first time I saw League of Legends." Gu Chuan slowly shook off the water droplets on his hands, "I still remember that the venue was not big, and it was breathable and hygienic. It was pretty bad, but it was the most exciting game I've ever seen.

"Especially the mid laner position. I still remember the agile and super-god LeBlanc, so after the game I went to find that player to sign his name, and set the goal that one day I would become a professional player. .”

Speaking of this, Gu Chuan couldn't help but touch his nose secretly.

Ran still remembers the day when he happily went back to tell his mother this great ideal, but she was beaten miserably in the end.

At that time, for the newly emerging professional players, more personal adjectives were: Internet-addicted teenagers and not doing their jobs properly.

"So, why did you want to become a professional in the first place?" Gu Chuan turned around and stared into his eyes, asking the question again seriously.

"I seem to have forgotten"

Li Yuanhao replied in a low voice, "Maybe he is holding his breath to win the championship, or he wants to prove himself to his family, or he just wants to make money."

His fingers were gently stroking the ticket, and the memory of that past gradually became clearer.

This was the last LSPL game he played in the GT team. It happened that next season RNG and GT would undergo a personnel merger. At that time, he officially became RNG's mid laner and began competing in the LPL and the World Championship.

This fight lasted for 8 years.

That green boy is gradually turning into an uncle.

I don't know when, making money has become the primary goal. Anyway, as long as you keep your contract and your worth, you can survive stably in the LPL. This has always been the case in almost the entire LPL league.

Since age is slowly coming up, why bother worrying about some things that are not available when you are about to retire.

But do you really not care?
The sound of white water flow suddenly stopped as the valve closed, and the entire bathroom suddenly fell into silence.

"Then did you really forget?"

Gu Chuan left a word and turned around and left without hesitation.

He has done everything he needs to do. If reaching this bottom can't awaken Xiaohu's dormant fighting spirit, then it's useless to say more.

a long time.

A figure slowly opened the bathroom door.

He slowly approached the glass by the window, looking through the crowd through his glasses, staring at the Summoner's Trophy in the center of the stage for a long time.

"Don't ever say it's over if I'm breathing! Racing to the moonlight and I'm speeding"

The S12 theme song Zhuxing played again in Chase Arena.

When the central giant curtain lit up, T1's ups and downs over the past year, as well as the moments of success and failure, flashed quickly.

Since their establishment in 21, they have experienced a lot together.

In the end, the four people from T1 surrounded the king in the middle, staring ahead with an invincible momentum.

"I've seen a lot of teams rise and fall,"

Lee Sang Hyuk stood up from his throne and walked slowly towards the camera, "But when the waves are gone, I am the only one who remains standing."

"T1! T1! T1!"

Almost the entire audience was chanting the name of this legendary team.

Riot Games has always been too partial to T1, or to Lee Sang Hyuk.

In the opinion of their senior management, instead of going to great lengths to recreate a new god, having a ready-made god with peak popularity is undoubtedly a better promotional template.

The camera soon returned to the studio, where the three hosts had been waiting for a long time.

"Welcome back! This is the live broadcast of the 2022 League of Legends Global Finals! Our LPL's No. 1 seed WBG will play against the LCK's No. seed T! Thank you for your strong support."

The college principal spoke at an astonishing speed after a short commercial, and quickly returned his attention to the game, "The score is now 2-1, and the crucial fourth game is about to begin! Although judging from the score, our WBG still has the advantage, But we can’t let down our guard against this team!”

"Yes, it can be seen from the last game that T1's counterattack ability is very strong. It can be said that it fully utilizes the linkage between the center and the jungle. It is really difficult to deal with faker and oner after they develop."

Miller changed the topic, "But in the fourth game we can return to the blue side. BP definitely has a certain advantage. I hope they can fully demonstrate their personal strength! There is only one game left now! The S12 championship trophy is right in front of us! "

"It seems that our players have adjusted well. At least there are no problems with their mentality."

The live footage showed the player seats of both teams, and I saw several people from WBG talking and laughing about something, and they were not discouraged by the defeat in the previous game.

On the contrary, everyone in T1 directly opposite looked solemn at this time.

"There are not enough ban seats."

The assistant coach muttered quietly beside Benji, and the tactical board in his hand had long been occupied by various red lines.

A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. In the current version, the red side must take the cat's fixed ban. In this case, they have to shoulder the opponent's questions and find ways to avoid various strong systems. In this bad situation, if you want to play red The counter effect of Fang is easier said than done.

But now there is no time to think twice. Even if there is no room for error at all, now he can only choose to let go of some things and maximize his strengths and avoid weaknesses as much as possible.

Bengi's eyes quickly focused on a vague figure on the tactical board, and he secretly made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)