MTL - Good God, Stop!-~ Chapter 38

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Early the next morning, Lin Xiao, who had difficulty getting up, got up slowly under Xiao Li's violent knock on the door, but yawned all the way without waking up until the training hall. It also seems a bit free.

When they arrived, the room was already full, and it was the first official gathering of new and old members.

Lin Xiao glanced at Zhang Jin and Feng Sheng not far away.

At this time, it seemed that the other party was also looking at this side. The moment the eyes were opposite, the expression of joke and joke suddenly stiffened there.

The people next to them noticed the embarrassment of the atmosphere, whispered a few words, and then looked up.

Lin Xiao didn't care much about it. After looking around, he found an empty spot and wanted to make up for a few more minutes. But when he saw those people followed him, he finally wrinkled impatiently. Frowned. Do you know how disturbing your sleep is like killing your parents?

"You are Lin Xiao?" The man who walked in front was tall and thin, and looked at him up and down, "I heard that you are very good?"

"You guys are not finished yet?" Xiao Li seemed a little impatient. "Don't you just have to play for two consecutive rounds yesterday? Can you commit such a bite?"

"Cut, it's just good luck." Feng Sheng spoke a little bit indifferently, and after being glanced at by the man, he closed his mouth obediently.

"Excuse me?" Lin Xiao had to fight hard.

"My name is Qian Bin, and I am in charge of Area A. I am very happy to have new members join the training camp and look forward to discussing with the two in the future." With that said, the man politely extended his hand.

Lin Xiao could not help but glance at him, and did not see any provocative taste in those eyes, but he did feel a kind of excitement that suppressed the deep eagerness to try.

This person is obviously confident in his own level, but this attitude of eager for opponents is not annoying.

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth hooked lightly, and he reached out and shook him friendly: "My honor."

Qian Bin then looked at Xiao Li: "Laughing the sky? I have met so many times before, and now I see myself, I feel really different."

Xiao Li's eyelids jumped slightly, and he asked angrily, "Who are you?"

Qian Bin said: "Mage Black, tears are frozen. Do you know now?"

One of the top 10 players in the ladder is also one of the opponents who usually face up in battle and do not look up. Xiao Li took a closer look at the figure before him, and said, "Tears are frozen? Why are you here? Wrong, is the threshold of the Black Rose team so high, even at your level?" Just staying in training camp? "

Qian Bin replied: "My age is not suitable for entering the professional circle. Another identity here is to assist the coach."

"I almost forgot you are all old." Xiao Li suddenly realized, and looked at him with a skeptical look. "But as a teaching assistant, can you do it? Anyway, my men will be defeated."

Qian Bin looked at him and smiled: "No, you will know when the time comes."

What did Xiao Li want to say? At this moment, Liu Jinxuan walked in from outside the training hall, glanced around, and there was no sound at all.

The training camp as a whole is divided into four areas of abcd, each with a person in charge to coordinate the daily training situation in each area, and from time to time, cyclical battles between the areas will be arranged to achieve a good competitive atmosphere. At the same time, this will also serve as an important criterion for judging players.

Some of these persons in charge are assistant coaches and some are reserve players. Except the currently known person in charge of area A, Qian Bin and person in charge of area c, Zou Yiguan, areas b and d are respectively responsible for Sun Xiuqian and Li Fei.

Because of his youngest age, Zou Yanguan was particularly noticeable when standing side by side with the other three, which made his little ruddy face suddenly hotter.

After the four principals counted the members of each district, the regular members started daily basic hand speed training, and the new members were taken to the adjacent conference room separately. A booklet was hand-recorded in detail. The skill introduction and cooldown of all characters in the zone shorten the time.

Lin Xiao flipped through two pages casually, and suddenly fell asleep, and looked up with interest.

This is a good thing! Although he also browsed some materials on the Internet before, it was a bit messy after all. After that, he devoted himself to tossing the equipment first and never calmed down to sort it out. In this booklet, even the detailed data of the annual edition adjustments are clearly written, which is just the same as tailored to his current situation!

When he heard that this book actually needed to be tested in writing, Xiao Li suddenly withered. He was holding his cheek helplessly with one hand beside him, and the other hand turned absently, looking up to see Lin Xiao's serious look, could not help but said, "What's so nice about this broken booklet, actually carrying these things , Pervert! "

Lin Xiao glanced at him, and said lightly, "Do you know where the biggest gap between you and professional players is now?"

Xiao Li shook her head: "I don't know."

Xiao Lin smiled: "Theory. A systematic theory that you haven't thoroughly understood. And, strategic ideas in the battle process."

Xiao Li was confused: "What's that?"

"For example, your current fighting style is typical of hand speed worrying about brain speed." Lin Xiao saw that he still did not understand, and explained patiently, "In other words, during the battle, compared to the behavior of the opponent Judging that your more responses are generated through instinctual reactions and instantaneous bursts of reflective hand speed. Before that, you didn't make too many predictions about your opponents. "

Xiao Li nodded in agreement: "This is true."

Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow: "So when you meet some routine players, you will be easily suppressed by the opponent."

Xiao Li suddenly realized: "No wonder then I would have a feeling of being beaten by you."

Lin Xiao shook his head and pierced mercilessly: "It's not true to say so. Even if I don't need a routine, my hand speed will still win you."

Xiao Li silent for a while, stared at him: "... who do you say we win?"

"Oh, that's okay." Lin Xiao cleared his throat and turned the topic back, and continued, "So, the e-sports are not random responses like in online games. Before each game, the other players are likely to have formulated for you. There are countless coping strategies. If you want to be an e-sports player, although hand speed is a hard indicator, it is not absolute, and more importantly, you can adapt to it. Before that, you need to accurately grasp the opponent's attribute characteristics. This is why Many professional players may not rank very high on the ladder, but they can be glorious on the field. "

Xiao Li completely surrendered under his long story: "It's okay, you're right! I think it's not enough!"

Lin Xiao smiled with satisfaction: "So, professional players are not as good as you think."

I spent this morning in the conference hall, during which Lin Xiao also paid special attention to the movement of other people.

Twelve of them, including the two who entered the training camp, had a very serious attitude, except for some of them lazily dozing off there.

Looking at such a face full of longing for the future, he could not help but float his lips.

I still remember that when I joined the team that year, I was also a group of people who were so excited. However, with the trials and trials later, some people gradually started to withdraw, and they rarely adhered to it. After all, behind the professional stage where others look extraordinarily glorious, there are more boring repetitive exercises day after day, unscrupulous sweating, and the unpredictable future that remains unpredictable even after hard work.

In this process, many people will gradually feel disappointed, and many people will exhaust their fighting spirit and forget their original intentions after one day and night, and few people will stay in the end. And even among such a handful of people, in the end, there may only be a small part of them who have the opportunity to enter the league. As for those who can fully shine on this stage, there are even fewer.

It is not that you can succeed if you have your dreams, or that you will gain by hard work. This is the cruelty of e-sports.

...

After a morning of study, at noon, all members of the training camp went to the restaurant of the Black Soul Club.

Lin Xiao looked around and saw no trace of Hei Mei, and sent a text message to Shen Changhe: "Did you have no lunch break at noon?"

After a while, I received a reply from Shen Changhe: "At the end of the battle strategy."

Lin Xiao glanced at the date, and then remembered that after two days, he was playing against the Apocalypse team, so he didn't bother to return to the information.

After finishing texting with Lin Xiao, Shen Chang took a deep breath and looked at the person sitting in front of him, trying to make his tone sound as calm as possible: "Again, this combat strategy is deployed from beginning to end. Complete, why not accept it? "

The atmosphere in the closed conference room seemed a bit depressing. You Jing was leaning on the chair, her eyes were lightly scattered over the schedule on the table, and her fingertips knocked gently on the table. "Deputy Shen, you should know who our opponents are in the next battle. Do you really think that holding this thing to face the battle can win the Apocalypse?"

Shen Changyu frowned: "You can't win if you can't win, just try your best to get more points."

You Jing looked up at him: "You know the current situation of our ranking. If you don't score more than 7 points in this game, it is dangerous to qualify for the playoffs. So we don't have the assumption that we can't win. Instead, you cannot lose. "

He took the appearance list casually, picked up the pen next to him with a slender finger, and revised it in a stroke: "You, Xu Yiming and Qin Lei played in the individual competition. Liu Zeshen, Xu Yichen and I played in the team. The team competition is still The old lineup. As for the specific battle strategy, which has been formulated at the beginning, it will be executed according to that plan. "

Shen Changyu's gaze kept on his hand holding the pen, and the look in his eyes deepened, and finally he couldn't help but say, "You can't lose against the Apocalypse team, so your hand is not ready?"

Before, he intentionally pushed other people apart because You Jing's hand injury had been hidden from others, but at this time, looking at the indifferent attitude of the person in front of him, suddenly there was a desire to call everyone out directly. The urge to do this.

In such words, You Jing stopped writing.

He looked up at Shen Changyu calmly, with the same indifference as his eyes. "My hands are clear."

Shen Chang stood up with a slap on the table: "Do you really think that no one knows if you hide the inspection report! You team, you can't limit your performance!"

You Jing frowned and didn't speak, her eyes darkened a little.

Under his cold gaze, Shen Changyu only felt that the anger that had just risen seemed to be silenced again, and his heart was disturbed for a while: "I have asked your doctor, so now you There is no need to keep hiding from me. The last time I played for the Nine-Day Team, I admit that I did not consider it in detail, and it has caused a great burden on your left hand, so this time, it is absolutely impossible for you to mess up again. . "

"Did you finish it?" Was exposed in such a straightforward way, and You Jing's eyes only slightly flickered, and he continued to modify the file, pushing him in front of him. "If you are finished, go back to this list and modify it in the afternoon. Manager Li handed it over to the competition committee. "

Shen Chang and saw him didn't care about himself at all, and couldn't help but get angry: "Can you consider it for yourself?"

"No." You Jing answered blandly, crossing her fingers in front of her half-branch, her lips twitched slightly, "because, I'm the captain."

Shen Changyu felt something pressing on his chest and opened his mouth, but he could not say anything for a while.

Because I'm the captain.

A long time ago, someone once told him this.

You Jing slowly stood up, and gathered the documents on the desktop in one place. She gracefully rested in front of Shen Changyu, raised her eyes and stared directly into his eyes. You need to ensure that the team can successfully enter the playoffs before you can be eligible to consider yourself again. If you change to you, Shen Shen, will you be willing to stop the team for your own personal reasons? "

There is no extra emotion on the soft face, as always, it is calm and cold, but when the sight touches, the clear and inconspicuous tone is like an unquestionable command, which makes people irresistible.

Shen Chang was silent for a while, struggling with his heart, and finally, he could only compromise in a complex mood: "If there is anything wrong, I will always ask to terminate the game."