MTL - As a Captain, You Must Be Cold-Chapter 2
"Destination" is a 4v4 first-person shooter game. Since its public beta eight years ago, it has been ranked among the top three most popular competitive games in the world. The official game is rich and powerful, and many events are held every year. Among them, the International Invitational Tournament is the biggest festival and carnival of all clubs in a year, for nothing but the tournament's prize pool of up to 20 million US dollars.
The IPL is the only domestic team that reached the semi-finals this season, and fans of other domestic teams have temporarily become their "ten-year-old fans". The whole field is full of IPL light boards, standing pictures of players, emoticons and animations. There are especially many time crossings, more than half of the total.
However, the monthly active players of the game exceeded 100 million at its peak. Apart from a few players who could visit the scene in person, most of them were squatting in the live broadcast rooms of major platforms to watch the live broadcast.
As soon as the live broadcast started, the first thing to show was the picture of the commentary booth. Yu Zhaohan, who took off his sunglasses, stood next to the hostess in a suit, facing the camera, his eyes were calm and calm like a lake.
【Fuck, it's really Shine! What's the situation, he doesn't look like someone in the commentary at the meeting】
[He is so beautiful, with an expression that never looks down on me, I love him so much]
【Why are Shine's eyes so red】
"Welcome everyone to the live broadcast of the semi-finals of the "Destination" International Invitational Tournament." The hostess smiled, "The two teams that reached the semi-finals today are from the Eastern Division—Beijing IPL and Seoul TCO..."
In addition to Yu Zhaohan, the guests in the commentary section also have a popular anchor and a coach. Several people first expressed their views on the game, the tactics that the coach may adopt, and then predicted the score of the game.
Yu Zhaohan seldom talked, and only answered a few words when other guests asked him something: "IPL is four to one TCO, IPL won the first game first, and the second game was tied by TCO."
The hostess asked: "What is the basis for Team Yu's prediction?"
Yu Zhaohan: "Guess."
Hostess: "..."
[Laughing to death, what kind of mentality do Shine fans have? They always have an expression of being green, and they can't hold back a word for a long time. Isn’t he looking for abuse?]
[Yeah, how about it. The old lady's life is too smooth, and she licks the dog too much, so she likes to watch the beautiful woman with a delicate world-weary face ignore the old lady]
[Shine's headshot rate this season ranks first in the league, am I not fan of him, fan of your father? 】
【He's so good, why didn't he bring R.H to win last week? 】
After the players enter the arena, the game officially begins.
The semi-final adopts the BO7 competition system, with four wins in seven games. A team has four people, the front tank position, also known as the assault position; two output positions, a long-range output long gun position and a close-fitting short gun position, and an auxiliary nurse. The game mode is also very simple: a completely symmetrical map with three target points on the map. Both sides start from the resurrection point, grab the target point and plant their own flag on it, and the side that occupies the two target points first wins.
In the first game, Timeless played his usual old-fashioned style, making all kinds of rounds and cuts to the back row. TCO's nannies couldn't get the milk line, the c position couldn't get supplies, and TCO collapsed across the board.
In the second round, TCO knew that it was going to target Timeless, and the assassins on their own side stopped looking for the back row, and focused on Timeless, using man-to-man tactics to successfully win the round.
In the third game, the IPL's long spear suddenly clenched, and two consecutive headshots were used to cooperate with Timeless's harvest to send the opponent a group.
However, just when the entire audience thought that the IPL was going to win this game, TCO Seoul's physique broke out again.
The TCO requested a timeout and asked for the game to be restarted ten minutes earlier. Reason: On-site network fluctuations.
There was booing immediately.
Yu Zhaohan's live broadcast room is located on the second floor of the venue, with a good view, overlooking the entire auditorium.
Many spectators stood up and vented their anger and dissatisfaction with gestures in the direction of TCO. Even though the studio has soundproof walls, Yu Zhaohan still heard a lot of beautiful Chinese. Some viewers even worried that TCO would not understand, and even used Korean and English, which was very considerate.
The game is suspended, and the players on the field cannot communicate and can only wait patiently. The faces of both sides were not very good-looking. Although TCO couldn't hear the sound of the scene, as long as they had a brain, they would know that the audience was greeting their family.
It seems that Xu's hard-won mentality has been affected, and he feels restless. Shi Du looked at TCO slowly, and found that the other party was too guilty to look at him. The boy leaned back and smiled.
The footage of the live broadcast was still on-site, and the discussions among the guests were relatively casual.
The hostess asked Yu Zhaohan: "Team Yu, are you saying that TCO and they are really network fluctuations?"
Yu Zhaohan's voice was slightly cold: "Do you believe it?"
The anchor guest showed an expression of eating a fly: "TCO didn't do this once or twice. Last month, R.H fought with TCO. TCO said that there was a problem with the headset, and the team members couldn't communicate. They also asked to start over."
Even if Yu Zhaohan forgot his ID, he would never forget that match. It was a regular season played in Seoul, TCO's home court, and the referee finally agreed to reopen.
Another coaching guest said: "If there is really a problem with the network, they should have called a timeout ten minutes ago. Why wait until now when the situation is irreversible."
The anchor looked at the dense barrage in the official live broadcast room, and cursed: "How dare you do this in our territory, my dog defecating everywhere is more embarrassing than TCO."
[Timeless' expression, I think he's going to beat someone up]
[Brother hold back! Although I really want to see you beat TCO violently, you will be banned for life for hitting someone on the field]
[What the referee said, if I am still bullied at the door of my house, I will die laughing]
The game was suspended for ten minutes. The referee rejected TCO's request to backtrack the time and announced the continuation of the game through repeated viewing of the game replay and analysis of real-time network detection data.
But the anger of the audience has not subsided.
[Is that enough? For a full ten minutes, the feeling was gone. Originally, it felt hot, so you can shoot one shot, but now you shoot one shot three times, this is the purpose of TCO】
【[vomiting][vomiting][vomiting]】
[If it's convenient, can I ask TCO to die?]
Fortunately, the advantages accumulated in the early IPL were large enough. As soon as the game resumed, they quickly won the third game, and then turned their anger into motivation, and took advantage of the victory to win the fourth game. The score was 3:1, and they came to the match point of the IPL.
At this point, the mentality of all TCO staff has collapsed, the operation is deformed, and the position is wrong. Timeless was guarding the entrance of TCO's resurrection point. As soon as TCO's assassin went out, he wiped his neck from behind.
Timeless succeeded in the assassination but was not in a hurry to retreat. The masked assassin unhurriedly took a headshot at the corpse, then gracefully retracted his gun, leaving an IPL logo on the resurrection gate, with a classic sentence:
【You are looking for your own death】1
The TCO assassin's face darkened completely, and the barrage climaxed again.
【Thank you, I'm cool】
[Timeless, my superman! 】
[When my younger brother turns eighteen, I will change my name to husband [light a cigarette]]
Shi Du is only seventeen years old this year, and Lu Ziye is handsome. As soon as he entered the circle, he quickly became one of the most popular players in the league. The number of Weibo fans is second only to Yu Zhaohan. Playing a game with him, the double c and the nanny on the opposite side lifted the quilt when they slept at night, and there were daggers inside, coming out from various bizarre angles to assassinate them—IPL Timeless.
There are only two spear positions in the league that can make Timeless cut uncomfortably and even counter-kill him frequently. Yu Zhaohan is one of them. When the two are 1v1, the winning rate is basically 50-50.
From Yu Zhaohan's point of view, juvenile assassins are frivolous and flamboyant, lacking the beatings of society, they are not enough to be their own opponents. But for today's wave, he is willing to give Shi Du a one-year exemption from scolding.
No, half a year.
[One thing to say, Timeless disrespects the opponent by doing this]
[What is wrong with the front, do you respect TCO, does TCO respect you]
[It turns out that Seoul TCO really has a filial son [moved]]
Beijing IPL finally won 4:1 Seoul TCO and won the whole game, only one step away from the championship. What makes domestic players look away is that TCO has already won the top four position. Even if they lose this game, they can still share the 20 million US dollar prize pool with the top three, but the prize money will be much less.
Can the **** bear it?
At the end of the game, the audience left one after another, and Yu Zhaohan had finished his work for the day. Yu Zhaohan went to the locker room and changed into R.H's uniform. R.H's autumn team uniform is made into a hooded sweater, which is simple and pure black, and only the team's logo is gilded.
Walking out of the venue, there were two buses parked in the parking lot, and there were many TCO people standing beside one of the buses. Yu Zhaohan paused, and quickly typed on his mobile phone: ... How do you say it in Korean.
Yu Zhaohan took the screenshot of the translation and reviewed it again on the pretense rules: How does the cold and cold male lead make trouble for others.
With everything ready, Yu Zhaohan strode towards the TCO captain.
The Chinese team and the Korean team are both in the Eastern Division. R.H and TCO are old rivals, and the captains of both sides are also old acquaintances. Before Yu Zhaohan could speak first, the captain of TCO said, "What?!"
Yu Zhaohan let out a sneer from his nose, carelessly—yes, he was carelessly. He casually raised his eyelids, pressed the tip of his tongue against his inner cheek, and held up his phone in front of TCO.
Seeing the Korean language on the phone screen, the TCO captain suddenly widened his eyes, as if he was shocked at how the handsome boy in front of him could say such words. Soon, he reacted, his face turned red and turned white.
"You!" Panting heavily, the TCO captain took a big step and reached out to Yu Zhaohan's collar.
At this time, a hand put on Yu Zhaohan's shoulder and took him a step back to avoid the other's touch.
A boy's laughing voice sounded beside his ears: "What are you talking about, you two, can I hear you?"
Yu Zhaohan immediately put down the phone, frowning undisguisedly: "It's you."
"It's me." Shi Du looked at the TCO captain, "I'm here to say hello to him."
The captain of the TCO couldn't understand what they were saying, and stared at the two vigilantly, but didn't dare to make any more moves.
People around have noticed their movements, and the IPL players are also coming here. He knew that he shouldn't be too arrogant in the opponent's home court, not to mention that the two boys in front of him were taller than him, and Timeless, who had the body of a sportsman, was still a ruthless character who was not afraid of big troubles.
Shi Du really raised his hand in greeting: "Hi."
The TCO captain held back for a long time, swallowed the breath abruptly, and said in Korean: "What do you want to do? This is a public place, and the official people are nearby!"
Shi Du's eyes showed a bit of youthful innocence: "Senior, did you just want to do something to Shine?"
TCO said angrily, "He insulted me first!"
Shi Du smiled nicely: "That's right, I know. But what a pity, I only saw you trying to do something to Shine, but I didn't see him insulting you—as we all know, R.H's Shine never swears."
"He wrote on the phone..."
"It's almost done." Shi Du lost his patience, didn't bother to put on any more, his tone suddenly turned cold, "This is in Shanghai, be honest, don't **** with us."
Being teased like a grandson and unable to retaliate, the pimple on the TCO captain's forehead became so angry that he could only say respectfully in the end: "About the network problem and your insult to my teammate, TCO will report to the official complaint."
Shi Du laughed again, so much that he couldn't stand upright, put his hand on Yu Zhaohan's shoulder for strength: "I beg you to go quickly, I'll wait for your news."
Yu Zhaohan was pressed down, and his brows frowned even tighter. Although he couldn't understand the conversation between the two, he could probably make a rough guess.
Shi Du has already pretended everything he wants to pretend, so what is he pretending.
When the TCO gang left, Yu Zhaohan immediately said, "Let go." Article 2 of the "Code of Pretentiousness" must have cleanliness and hate being touched by others. "I have a cleanliness."
Shi Du let go of his hand happily: "I'm sorry." Yu Zhaohan turned around in front of him, and Shi Du lowered his eyes. Bking, who doesn't wear a suit and sunglasses, doesn't pretend that much anymore, he looks like a college student, and he's so good-looking.
Yu Zhaohan asked: "What did you just say?"
Shi Du roughly translated the conversation between himself and the TCO captain, and asked curiously, "You really scolded him? How did you scold him?"
Yu Zhaohan said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you."
Shi Du raised his eyebrows: "I told you everything, but you didn't tell me? It's so unfair."
Yu Zhaohan gazed into the distance with his eyes. He originally wanted to "sunk his eyes" like the hero of the novel, but he really didn't know how to do so. He could only use light and shadow to hide his face in the shadows, creating a gloomy look. Feeling: "In this world, there is no absolute fairness at all."
Shi Du turned his laughter into a light cough in time: "Okay."
Yu Zhaohan thought for a while, and then said something sincere that had nothing to do with pretending: "Prepare for the finals."
The Chinese team has missed the finals for three consecutive years. Domestic players and fans have been looking forward to a championship for too long. He would rather the arrogant elementary school student pretend to be successful, win the game and get fmvp, and he doesn't want the domestic players to be disappointed again.
Shi Du tilted his head and looked at Yu Zhaohan: "By the way, Captain Yu, you have two bunches of stupid hair on your head, did you know that?"
Yu Zhaohan froze, and reacted in a very short time.
"Pretentious Code" once said that in the face of embarrassment, sharp eyes are the most favorable language.
Yu Zhaohan's eyes were cold, and a cold light burst out: "I messed up when I was changing clothes."
Hiss... so fierce.
Shi Du wanted to say something else, but when he heard the IPL coach calling him, he said to Yu Zhaohan, "Let's go."
Yu Zhaohan looked proud: "No."
Shi Du raised his lips and smiled, instead of saying goodbye to Yu Zhaohan, he just waved his back to Yu Zhaohan perfunctorily.
Yu Zhaohan watched Shi Du catch up with his teammates, and the boys who won the game laughed wantonly.
I don't know if they can still be so relaxed and comfortable when they play the defending champion in the final.
Yu Zhaohan put on the hoodie silently, and pressed down the dull hair on his head.
He doesn't seem to be pretending this time, annoying.
