Who is Long Smile?

As the ID that has long dominated the top of the summit competition this season, it has already received a lot of attention. It's just that so far, what everyone can confirm is that he is not the vest number of any professional player or well-known streamer, nor has he joined any high-level player exchange groups, and he seems to be a lone ranger-like player master.

But to occupy the top spot in the pinnacle race means that it is the first in the country. Such a person, a non-professional player, a non-anchor, for his future, everyone can't help but think about these two aspects. Especially professional teams, such masters will naturally be more favored, according to the grapevine, many teams are trying to collect information about this true king of the pinnacle competition, as for whether they succeeded, it is unknown.

In short, Changxiao is still appearing in the game normally, and the points of the pinnacle tournament have not stagnated, and he has shown convincing strength in the absolute high-end game composed of professional players, technical streamers, and many top 100 players in the pinnacle competition.

"It's so strong!"

This is the first time that Gao Ge, who is a long-laughing teammate after the game, feels for the first time. Then the three of them began to discuss closely in their small group.

"The opening judgment is accurate, and you can steal blue ...... in this rank," Zhou Mo said.

Indeed, a game of this level, like red and blue buffs and the like, may be grabbing, changing, or handicaping, in short, neither side can afford to miss anything in this regard. The kind of situation where you run to the blue pit or the red pit only to realize that the buff has been taken by the opponent at some point is absolutely impossible to appear in this kind of game. But at the moment, the long smile of this game is to steal the blue buff on the opposite side single-handedly without interference. Cause?

"It can't all be said to be stealing, I didn't send anyone to the blue zone here, so I should be ready for the blue BUFF exchange. However, after the senior sister realized his plan, the containment of the middle lane was very important, and then it was also very powerful to fight wits and courage against the opposite side in the blue zone of her own side. I think he also relied on the two waves of cooperation of his senior sister, so he immediately supported the side after getting the blue buff. He Yu said.

"It's not so much support as interception. Brother Yu's hundred-mile quiet eyes were put in place too well, and he illuminated the opposite side clearly. Zhou Mo, who was also in the upper unit, thought with palpitations that Brother Yu's quiet eyes were laid down for hundreds of miles, as if he was ambushed from all sides.

"This Shangdan is also very smart, he immediately retreated as soon as he saw the grass, he was going to go to the middle to support, the river was intercepted by Zhao Yun, and he was blocked by the promise for a hundred miles behind him, it was not as simple as crushing the blood line." He Yu said.

"But in the end, I was crippled and had to go back to the city, and I lost the wave line." Zhou Mo said.

"This wave of rhythm is decisive." He Yu said.

"It's also accurate, and the side road is a hundred miles to keep the contract." Zhou Mo thought from the perspective of the top order, at that time, the old master was pressed to that amount of blood, and if he changed to other heroes in the lane, he might be really reluctant to abandon a wave of troops like this. But on the opposite side is a hundred miles of promise, and there is a two-skill wind breath, and this kind of blood volume is standing on the line of life and death.

In this case, some masters who love to show may stay and play hide and seek with the second skill of moving and keeping the promise for a hundred miles. And a player like Zhou Mo, who is more secure on the road, must have chosen to return to the city far away and endure the pain of losing a wave of troops.

The two options have their own advantages and disadvantages, but they cannot be divided by simple right and wrong.

At this point, the game was only a little over a minute into the game, and the two had already discussed a lot. This is the case in high-end games, where there are countless details in every minute and every second, and these presentations all contain the thinking of the players, and whoever can read more and more accurate information from them can dominate a wave of rhythm, or even the whole game.

Zhou Mo is now also in the top 100 points, and he often plays such high-quality games. He Yu is still a little short of points for the time being, but it is not far behind, not to mention that the consciousness has long been in place, the two of them chatted about such a game, naturally with relish, and even in order not to miss the details, the two had a division of labor at the beginning. One is to watch Gong Lei's live broadcast, and the other is to watch Brother Yu, so that they can grasp all the visions of both sides, and they will not miss any details. As two people who are interested in a career, watching the game now is not watching the excitement at all. Every competition is like a test paper for them, with countless test questions in it, and they need to interpret the answers.

So in this game, after Gao Ge then joined the discussion, the three chatted for half an hour. High-end games are now played every day, but not every game will be analyzed like this. Today's game, at the beginning, it was also because all parties crashed into a gimmick, and no one expected that there was a hidden collision with the first master. From the lineup feeling that it was not very dominant, to the end of the game by the No. 1 master to revitalize the whole game, this game became very worth talking about.

So is this No. 1 master even more powerful than a professional player?

This is not a question that the three of them would pay attention to, but it is precisely this kind of issue that many people are most willing to pay attention to. They can always draw a lot of strength and weakness questions through the victory or defeat of a game. Between two teams, between two opposing players, or even between two players on the same team.

And this time, there are professional players, technical anchors, Sun Shangxiang, the first in the national service, and the top of the pinnacle competition. The discussion suddenly became rich and colorful. Gong Lei and Brother Yu both had a large number of supporters behind them, and the discussion quickly turned into a dispute. In terms of maintaining the gods in their respective minds, everyone always works very hard. And Changxiao and Su Ge, although they are actually more eye-catching than Gong Lei and Brother Yu in the pinnacle competition and the battle for national uniforms, they don't seem to have any momentum at the moment. Even the parties concerned seem indifferent to this.

The cafeteria met Su Ge again, and it was he who took the initiative to come to He Yu's side with a plate.

He Yu was beside him, his roommate Mo Xian, and Zhu Jiayin, who met by chance during dinner, the three of them sat at a four-person table, and there happened to be one vacant, Su Ge came over and didn't ask, put down the plate and sat down.

"Huh?" He Yu raised his head and looked at Su Ge.

"How's the preparation?" Suge said.

"It's all right, it's just that advanced mathematics is a bit of a headache, and I didn't think mathematics was so difficult before." He Yu looked uncomfortable. Mo Xian next to him listened, raised his head and was about to say something, but He Yu preempted the initiative and stopped: "Eat yours." ”

"Math has always been hard." So Mo Xian said while eating.

He Yu was helpless, and Su Ge, who had just sat down, was not the same, the hand holding the chopsticks was frozen in mid-air, and he waited for a moment before saying, "You know that I didn't ask this." ”

"I know you're not right, but for me right now, it's harder than scoring points in the pinnacle race, you know?" He Yu said.

The KPL season is over, and the first half of their first year of college is also coming to an end, and the approach of the final exam has made the academic style on campus super strong all of a sudden, and the thriving clubs have become a little silent at this time. Even the large group of their Lang 7 team, under Zhao Jinran's unobtrusive management, at this recent stage, there are students from the same department who have exchanged questions such as exam priorities in the group, what is the single shooter in the wild, at this time, all of them are gone, and everyone has changed to a unified profession: final preparation candidates.

"Aren't you ready to go to the Academy?" Suge frowned and said.

"That's not ready to drop out of school right away! What if I don't pass the youth competition? He Yu said matter-of-factly, "I'm worried now, this youth tournament won't be on the same day as our final exams, right?" ”

"That was a big decision in life." Zhu Jiayin said seriously.

"Isn't it torturous that the specific charter has not been published until now?" What a grief and indignation.

"Let's go play!" Mo Xian said suddenly.

"Oh?" What an accident, Mo Xian would have such support for him.

"The game is easier for you than high math." Mo Xian said.

"Hahaha." Zhu Jiayin laughed mercilessly, and hurriedly retracted after attracting countless glances.

"You've talked a lot today!" Did He Yu knock on Mo Xian's plate?

"Five sentences." Mo Xian said.

"Two sentences are still with me." Zhu Jiayin added. met by chance in the cafeteria, Zhu Jiayin patted the two and said "hey", and Mo Xian said "hello"; Zhu Jiayin asked what to eat, and Mo Xian replied "ramen".

"I went to study on my own!" He Yu took the case.

"Hmm." Mo Xian nodded, got up, picked up his schoolbag, he was really going to self-study.

Suge just sat there and watched. He was a little annoyed by the loss in the intercollegiate league, but the outcome of a game doesn't say much about it, that's what he told himself at first. But then, he saw Gao Ge, Zhou Mo, Yang Qi, who had gone to the professional circle, and He Yu, who was just a newcomer at the beginning of the semester, their attitude and yearning for games.

The prosperity of the campus clubs and the merits of the school's performance are not things they particularly care about in the final analysis. Therefore, Gao Ge and Zhou Mo always have their persistence, and in that situation, they are still just forming their Lang 7 team; Therefore, Yang Qi is obviously a powerful faction, but there is no burden in joining the Huarong team, which has requirements for appearance and is obviously more entertainment.

They didn't want to prove anything here, they were thinking about the wider world, and what was in front of them was so small to them.

But the higher-level stage they yearn for, in fact, Su Ge has been closer to them for a long time, he is friends with professional gods like Zhou Jin, and he has also shown his level in front of them, if he wants to enter the professional circle, it is really not a particularly difficult thing in his opinion.

So in this matter, he despised it.

Gao Ge didn't take the campus too seriously, but he, because he could easily contact the professional circle, didn't take the KPL too seriously.

As a result, on campus, he lost both. At first he thought it was just a game, but then he realized that he was losing out on attitude.

So he made a change, and he had a decision not long after the day's race.

But in front of him, Su Ge couldn't see that very strong determination. He looked at He Yu, and continued to complain to Zhu Jiayin about the lack of time after Mo Xian left.

"You don't have to worry." Suge finally spoke.

"Huh?"

"Something about the conflict of time." Su Ge said, "The registration for the youth training tournament will take up time after the final exams of colleges and universities, and the time will also be taken up during the holidays. ”

"Is that so?" He Yu suddenly became happy.

"Until then, get ready." Suge said.

"Do you mean the final exam or the academy registration?" He Yu said.

"Whatever you want." Su Ge buried his head in eating and said no more.