I, who love to post on Weibo, have become a professional Tongtian generation

Chapter 700: Seeing each other in person, I will never forget Qing

IMP doesn't have many friends, so he tends to get jealous.

The next day, smlz learned about the situation from PYL, and his first reaction was to laugh and cry. Especially the sentence in the chat record that he was not allowed to brag in front of the media, which made him laugh like a pig.

He was thinking at the time: You are a three-time AD, are you afraid that I will steal your favor? Is it that serious?

but…

Being considered a threat by a three-time AD player must be a sign that IMP should be ashamed of himself! Win!

It was rare for someone to be jealous. Before the training match that day, smlz wanted to show off to Mark to discourage the lackey's arrogance. However, Qin Hao heard it and said, "... He is too autistic. You should tease him when you get the chance."

Mark was about to say something funny, but Qin Hao concluded, "Maybe you don't know, grades are useless to him. He often gives up on himself and is in a low mood. He used to be an alcoholic, but after being managed by Brother Mai for two years, he got better..."

Mark only knew that IMP won three championships, lived a glamorous life, and was treated as a prince by JD. This was the first time he heard that IMP was mentally abnormal.

As for drinking...

I have heard of it, but drinking and being addicted are only one word apart and the degree of difference is completely different.

and so…

An AD who drinks a lot and is easily depressed can score 1,000 points all year round. Is this the value of the triple crown? Bush and his teammates are all professional players. How can they be so talented? Are they sure they play the same game?
Mark was confused. Smlz knew about IMP's daily life from PYL. He shook his head and said, "OMP's talent is indeed beyond doubt, but I didn't expect him to be so jealous that he even controls who he plays with."

"Not really."

Qin Hao explained: "He just cares a lot about what others say about him not being as good as so-and-so."

Thinking of the past, Qin Hao suddenly said happily: "Do you know how to provoke him? It's very simple, just talk about Deft's recent performance in person, or say that he was a bit messy in the last game."

"Hi hi."

Mark felt like laughing when he heard the scene being recreated.

At the side, smlz suddenly said in a gruff voice: "Still laughing? I'm pointing at you. You've only been playing for a year, but you're even more slick than an old hand."

Mark： ???
Why did you choose me?

Then he thought, oh, it turns out to be the word "provoke". Now, Mark was a little uneasy. Family members know their own business. Unlike most professional players who are strong-willed, Mark's philosophy of life is to cling to the thighs.

Or.

Other players choose to play support either because there is a lack of potential newcomers in the support position and they listened to the youth training or coaches and ran to fill the gap, or they are not talented enough and have played solo but received too little positive feedback, so they have to play support.

Mark is the latter.

The so-called explosive talent has nothing to do with him.

He believes that he is not the protagonist, but wants to maintain his current status, so he acts like a licker.

“…I didn’t even say anything about you!”

Mark was a little sad. They were just chatting about OMP's jealousy, but how did the conversation end up with me? I don't want to be criticized.

"You can say that about me, too." smlz said calmly, "I'm also a bad player, but if I'm a bad player, I should practice more, right?"

"I haven't practiced much yet?"

Since arriving in Korea, except for when Brother Mai took them out to play, the rest of the time was either training or ranking, and they were disgusted by the Korean server natives every day.

“You can practice, but you have to think about it.”

smlz couldn't help but say: "I've been in the team for so long, but I still don't have my own ideas. You can't always only provide emotional value."

"In a game, besides shouting 'nice' or 'awesome', I just don't think about what to do next."

Mark said weakly: "My command is just like that." He glanced at Qin Hao and said: "Report more information, so that the midfielder can make a better judgment and win - besides, you don't have any ideas."

Mark doesn't want to make such a comparison.

But since smlz mentioned it, he also said it. After all, he is definitely not the most silent one.

"I admit this. I don't like to be distracted when I'm playing a game."

smlz admitted that he was rather dumb: "The question is... the 100-point test paper is here, and I can't just think that 60 points will be enough every time."

At this time, Qin Hao interrupted and said, "Lao Ma, compared to the league, you are really a little too nervous. I still say that even if I say something wrong, I will remind you."

Qin Hao has more than just friends throughout LPL.

He is also an expert in private chatting.

He knew very well that what smlz said was right, Mark was indeed content with the status quo.

For example, during the spring season, Brother Mai scolded a lot and was quite timid. But in the summer season, the team training went well, Brother Mai reduced his preaching, and then he became satisfied again.

Mark was about to explain when he was interrupted by Qin Hao: "Let's see how you perform tonight." Unlike PYL's tough talk, if you want to motivate Mark, you have to put pressure on him.

The words were blocked at his lips, but Mark felt relieved. He was thinking about how to behave and please again, and no longer worried about who was dumber.

Some may feel vulnerable.

The threshold of the problem and contradiction is just like this. As a duo laner, Mark accepts being criticized by the top, mid and jungle, and accepts being beaten by Brother Mai, but he feels uncomfortable when Lao Ze scolds him.

after all…

Top Esports is not that interested in bottom lane gains…

Occasionally, smlz felt that Mark was offline too often, but Mark didn't care. As a brick, of course he would go wherever he was needed. He didn't have any tactical imprint in his mind that he had to protect the AD.

~~~
“…My semifinal opponent also knows it.”

Checking into the Gwangju hotel, Cvmax talked about KT at the tactical meeting.

"You should have felt it in the previous games. It's actually easier for us to play against a team with average mid laner ability. It might even be easier than playing against FNC, but..."

Brother Mai changed the subject: "The more this happens, the more you should not be impetuous! Especially you, Wanghu, KT is a team that doesn't have much coordination between the mid and jungle. Uanl can't get a good tool mid, so he can only hang in the lane to protect the side.

So... you have to take advantage of that, instead of thinking about the mid lane like I did against FNC, I just wait for Rroxah to show up, then go into the jungle and farm, and eat the jungle monsters for free.”

There are still 2 days until the semi-finals.

Holding a meeting at this time is both a way to wind up the clockwork and a way to get a shot of prevention.

Mark sat next to the old thief, his eyes looking at the tactical board, but his mind was drifting to outer space. He was wandering when the coach called his name the next second.

“…Ling Xu?! I’m talking about you!”

smlz elbowed Mark, who quickly straightened his back and his eyes became clear again: "Here!"

Brother Mai spread his hands to express his dissatisfaction: "You are distracted during a meeting? What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think about anything."

Lao Ma was a little embarrassed, and felt like he was called by the head teacher at school. He glanced at the other teammates, and except for Jin Gong who was honest, Xiao Huasheng and Qin Hao were exchanging glances, showing that they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"Come, stand here with me."

Brother Mai called Mark to stand aside and listen to the class. Now, even Jin Gong looked at him and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

"What, what's wrong..."

Mark even stuttered.

"What's wrong?"

Brother Mai frowned, his expression serious: "I told you two days ago when I took you out to play that you should know when to relax and when to be serious!"

Brother Mai pointed at Qin Hao who was sitting the straightest next to him and said: "LCK is weak this year, and KT is the tallest among the short ones. No matter how big the problem is, we can't let down our guard."

He held up two fingers and made a "2" sign: "There are only two BO2s left, and you can't even overcome this little bit of fatigue?"

Mark was stunned: "I can overcome it~!"

"So what do you think our goal is?"

"champion!"

Brother Mai was dissatisfied: "This is the final goal, I was talking about the goal just now!"

Mark: …

Did you talk about goals just now?

Mark couldn't answer.

"Okay, okay, you're distracted if we don't make it to the finals. I don't dare to think about making it to the finals."

After the hammer was hammered and distracted, Brother Mai spit at Mark: "Look at Qin Hao, he didn't get carried away with two championships. Look at you again, you don't give me the feeling of a rookie, but rather a FMVP support, or the first in the assists list."

"that…"

Qin Hao couldn't help but remind him of a common sense: "Coach, Lao Ma is indeed number one in the assists list. Not only that, his KDA is also number one in the top eight."

Brother Mai suddenly tightened his grip on the notebook and turned to look at Kouma who was standing behind the conference table, as if asking whether it was true or not.

Meeting the gaze, Kouma nodded: "The average number of deaths per game is also the lowest."

"……"bad.

I am now Coach Yun.

Brother Mai has always been objective and never personal, and he responds to soft words rather than hard ones. I didn't expect that when he just gave an example to criticize his teammates, he ended up giving the wrong example.

Fortunately, Brother Mai didn’t know what embarrassment was: “You can’t be distracted!”

He found a way out for himself, and did not let Mark sit back. He simply repeated the goal: "When playing against KT, the goal is to have four-on-two in every game - in order to make the lineup reasonable, the opponent will not choose a combination that particularly focuses on the advantage of the line."

This conclusion is supported by data, and is not just something Mai Ge said.

Just think about it, if the mid laner doesn't suppress health, and the AD has a normal 2-piece tank in the front row, there is a high probability that he won't be able to beat it... What to do if he can't beat it? Find a way with the lineup curve and mixed damage.

In other words.

Netizens think that Deft has to rely on laning to defeat Smlz, but in the eyes of the coaching staff, KT is unlikely to choose a particularly aggressive combination, which instead gives Top Esports the opportunity to make a fuss about BP.

As early as the summer season.

When the European big head AD was just popular, Qin Hao talked to the coaching staff about how to crack it. In addition to switching lanes and sacrificing top lane development, another direction to deal with it is to suppress consumption.

After all, no matter how powerful the three turrets are in clearing the line, they are not unmatched. It’s just that most coaching staff are relatively conservative and unwilling to make a fuss about consumption. Their tactical concepts are still stuck in the era of reducing mistakes.

……

night.

Training with the sparring team led by Doinb.

OMP was completely disgusted by Mark. He always picked a stupid support and blew himself up right at the start. Relying on the fact that he had one more health bottle than Mark, he exchanged health with Mark at the first level.

“…They didn’t play well, they are disgusting!” After a BO5, OMP, who had endured for several hours, went crazy in the voice chat: “Fuck the West Eight basket.”

The sparring team is composed of elite players from each team, and those who can come have at least played in the Monday First Team.

However, Doinb wanted to laugh when he heard OMP's mixed bilingual swear words in the team base.

"Well... I'll protect you together with the jungler this time."

"Wow, I don't want to play spicy."

Others didn't understand why OMP was so angry, but Dalang said, "What's going on in the bottom lane? They got beaten to pieces by smlz."

"What the hell? How can I fight him with Yasuo's Hail of Blades?" When smlz was mentioned to his face, his explanation echoed throughout the JD base: "I picked Ezreal and Karma, and they had double AD, he just wanted to suppress me! He didn't want to win!"

OMP first impression.

I thought smlz was irritated and deliberately picked some stupid combinations - the bottom lane partners that you will never see in the league in your life, were all brought out to play.

Big Wolf deliberately said: "What should we do? How about I deal with him as a level 3 tank." The subtext: If you want help, just say so, don't be stubborn!

OMP couldn't stand this: "You'll play like this next time. My Kalista is much stronger than him!"

OMP is finally on the way.

As the bottom lane was forced to use double blades, the pressure on smlz increased suddenly. The problem was that this was exactly what Brother Mai wanted. Seeing the opponent adjust so quickly, he kept praising the opponent for being sensible.

2 consecutive nights.

In addition to Mark playing the line, he also had to make more decisions, which was a bit strange to Brother Mai, who thought that the hair dryer was extremely effective this time.

September 9th, Korean time.

The day before the semi-final, OMP started a live broadcast and secretly lit mosquito coils in front of his fans.

"The anchor finally remembered his account password."

"Is there a second route in the semifinals? Come on, brothers!"

"OMP is getting fatter and fatter, his cheeks are protruding."

"JD's food is amazing, they cook it in a variety of ways."

“Indeed, all the photos posted by the official blog are of delicious food.”

The viewers were chatting among themselves, when suddenly, IMP yelled, "You are not allowed to praise smlz in my live broadcast room." A comment mocking the host for sitting at home and having to watch smlz versus Deft floated by.

The barrage of comments froze for a few seconds, then suddenly surged out like a tide.

"Wow, I'm jealous."

"OMP, so cute."

"Who made me OMP angry, isn't it smlz?"

“It’s kind of funny.”

"Chasing...chasing the husband?"

"..."

OMP is about to vomit blood. The stronger his reaction is, the more the barrage will poke his scars.

"Don't mention it again."

OMP used its killer move, and the fans finally calmed down.

Although threatening with questions is useful, everyone is secretly imagining a big drama.

Tiger pounces.

Someone posted: "Shocking! The three-time champion AD came down to tear the relegation emperor apart, just for..."

Weibo - "Sad! The two Ps have fallen."

Fight it - "Jealousy breeds hatred, and the old are replaced by the new."

Originally only a few people in the circle were watching the show, but as OMP mentioned the story in the live broadcast, audiences outside the circle came to watch how the plot developed.

soon.

A group of people went to Weibo to tag Qin Hao and force him to show up.

At the hotel, Qin Hao saw that Pu Pu had a ruddy complexion and was full of energy, which was much better than the silent and listless state at the beginning of the show...

He is not a doctor.

But I know that depression will aggravate the condition.

of course.

Too much stimulation is not good either.

Joking among acquaintances is different from joking with the audience.

To this end, Qin Hao specially posted two photos of their victory, and captioned: This is a tribute to IMP players’ championship performance in the 2 and 2016 global finals - youth that will never be forgotten.

"Double P didn't fall!"

"Enter the Dian, take a photo!"

"Miller: What more could one ask for with such a double C!"

"Brother Hao enters the field, IMP follows up with damage... This is LGD, this is our double carry!"

"Dear Imp, watch me beat Deft in the semifinals to vent your anger. I love you, Qing."

Netizens quickly learned the format, and for a while, modified essays could be seen everywhere on Weibo and Hupu.

"Turtle, this is the Weibo King."

"You can't finish it. You can't finish it at all. You are so talented."

"Someone on Weibo actually said that Qingshen bought trending searches. With his ability to create memes, does he need to buy them?"

"Great, needless to say."

"Fujii's pre-posting copy is not as good as my Weibo post by Qing Shen."

"It really is."

"I'm from Topsports and I'm dying of laughter. How much publicity money this saves."

"Deft, clean your neck. You didn't get a chance to vent your anger in the past two years."

"Who should I blame? Blame KT for not living up to expectations. They had a chance last year, but ended up losing two BO2s in a row with a high draft pick."

"..."

The next day.

Depart for the venue.

Listening to the coach's mumbling on the way, Ucal became more and more gloomy...

(End of this chapter)