my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 414 They Dedicated Their Youth to Each Game
Today, manager ZX sent her a preliminary edited version of the promotional video.

The first person to appear on the scene was Jiang Huaichu, who tilted his head with earphones and smiled at the visiting photographer, saying, "The dream is too big, it can't be called a dream, it's just a personal hobby."

Someone outside the camera asked her: "How did you, a girl, come to do this?"

Jiang Huaichu smiled sweetly and said, "I like it."

When the camera turns, it is the group portraits of many female e-sports players and the honors attached to their careers, the glory of a golden pot and countless medals.

Most of the commentators' introductions to the female players on the field were casual, and they were not as high expectations as the male players.

"This is Cherry from the ZX women's team..."

The video is interspersed with the thrilling operations of countless players in the competition. The frustration and despair of losing again and again did not break them down. No one could have imagined that behind these game characters are just girls who are only about 20 years old. .

On the scoreboard of the PUBG game, there are countless numbers flashing on the scoreboard, which are obviously red characters one by one. It is really cold to see people's hearts.

These characters are the results of countless players who have been training day and night in the audience for several years, and they are displayed in front of fans who love themselves in the game.

Cherry was drunk and collapsed in the corner of the training room, the tears on his face were still wet, his voice was choked, and he said over and over again: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"I really worked hard and wanted to bring the team out..."

"If only I could be a little stronger..."

"Coach... don't punish them, I lost today because of my command error..."

The team members who walked together on the field hugged her tightly and touched her head to comfort her: "The coach didn't punish us, captain, you worked hard, it's not your fault, we are a team, don't carry it alone..."

……

These are the honors that girls exchanged for their youth. At this age when they should play and make trouble, they repeat mechanical training over and over again in the boring training room.

The screen turned again and again, surrounded by countless flowers, pennants and shouts, everyone got their own honor, and the camera flashed the faces of female contestants.

The commentator screamed excitedly: "Congratulations to the ZX women's team!"

"Congratulations to miss from the RD team for winning the championship!"

"Tonight's champion is orange! It's a female player from Team BH!"

"Congratulations to kalends for winning this competition! Winning the title of Solo King!"

……

At this passionate age, they devoted their youth to each game.

There is no mud and ups and downs on Fengwang Road. Drinking ice for ten years is hard to cool your blood.

At the end of the final credits, with overwhelming shouts as the background, a female voice asked, "Did you win?"

I don't know whose voice was cold but gentle, which washed away the anxiety of the questioner and pulled her into another quiet and calm space.

"Won."

……

Oh, it was so passionate, she was so moved that she wanted to cry.

Jiang Huaichu: "But why use this ending..."

It made her inexplicably think of the emoticons that occupied her space during that time.

Yu Xingyue was also watching, "I think it's great. This kind of promotional video can best stimulate the sense of belonging in the game among Internet-addicted youths. It makes me want to start a men's team series."

Jiang Huaichu: "Don't, don't, people are still waiting for this video to become popular. Manager, you just make do with it, isn't it going to cut people's way out?"

(End of this chapter)