Chapter 41: The Almighty Fill
Anyway, Mom and Dad have finally passed this hurdle. But what made He Yu even happier was that he clearly understood the mentality of his parents, which made his mood relaxed.
Wins, championships, of course are important to the pros, but not to the parents of the pros, at least the parents of their brothers. So my brother used to desperately want to rely on victory and championship to tell his parents that he was fine, don't worry, in fact, it was wrong. Mom and Dad don't need him to prove anything, they just need to see that you're good.
The desire to win is very important for professional players.
But for He Liang and He Yu's parents, they would rather their son not have such ambition. Because winning and losing in the professional circle is so naked, there are too many and too heavy things to bear to win.
But you can handle it yourself!
After learning about his parents' hearts, He Yu not only became relaxed, but also became very confident. He quickly shared the news that his family had agreed to it with the two friends who were going to create a professional circle.
"Oh." Gao Ge's reaction was flat, after all, she didn't see it as a problem at all.
"So fast." Zhou Mo is very envious, although he has the big backer of Gao Ge, but after all, this is a major event in life, and he is still worried about whether his parents can pass through it.
"What did you say?" Zhou Mo actively learned from He Yu's experience.
"Because of my brother in front of me, my parents know the industry quite well, and they mainly think that the competition in the professional circle is too fierce and cruel, so they don't want us to invest." He Yu said.
"That's good." Gao Ge, who didn't seem to care about this, replied coldly at this time.
"Yes good. So I think it's nice and happy for them to see me, and they won't worry anymore. He Yu said.
"Is that so? @高歌你觉得我爸妈会这样想吗? Zhou Mo turned his head to his old friend.
"Is that your parents or my parents?" Gao Ge asked rhetorically.
"I don't think they know how to." Zhou Mo said.
"I agree." Gao Ge said.
"Then I think I still have to take it one step at a time. Although Mr. He said that if I don't deal with it well in advance, I will not be able to play well with entanglements, but I think I should be okay. Zhou Mo said.
"That's right, you don't have any pressure to drag mud and water." Gao Ge said.
"Yes, I'm not like you." As a result, Zhou Mo not only did not object, but agreed with Gao Ge's statement.
The two then fought with each other for a few more words, and He Yu watched silently without interjecting. Each person's situation is different, and the way of dealing with it will naturally be different, so there is no need to impose the same formula. Gao Ge was far more familiar with Zhou Mo and his family than him, and he didn't think that there was anything wrong with Zhou Mo taking one step at a time like this, and naturally he didn't need any advice.
Putting down the phone, he saw that his brother He Liang was coming out of the bathroom after washing, and He Yu made a triumphant gesture to him.
He Liang smiled.
He knew that He Yu would not be forcibly blocked by his parents, but he just hoped that they could have a benign communication. He heard all the conversations at the dinner table, and his heart was full of emotion. This younger brother is much more mature than he was at the beginning. With such a mature mentality to play professionally, there is probably really no need to worry too much.
"It's time to sign up!" He Yu said to He Liang with great ambition.
"Not yet." He Liang said.
"Huh?"
"Do you know exactly which position you want to play?" He Liang asked.
"Ah...... This ......" He Yu suddenly had a headache.
He really doesn't know where to define himself right now. In the process of scoring all the way to the pinnacle, he was trained to become a well-rounded position master, and he liked to help his teammates grab the hero first in the front row, drop himself to the fifth floor, and then make the most appropriate choice after thoroughly reading the lineups of both sides, which achieved quite good results in actual combat. Especially in the high segments, the skill gap between players is getting smaller and smaller, and the impact of the lineup becomes greater. Choosing your best hero is not as comfortable as choosing the most suitable hero most of the time. He Yu, who was willing to be a patch, tasted the sweetness of this excellent choice, so that he really couldn't tell where he was particularly experienced now, including the support position that he had been focusing on before.
"Just fill in the fill-in, okay?" He Yu said.
"In the previous youth training tournaments, there was no shortage of such confident masters, and the final results were not very good. The professional world also does not advocate such a panacea, and they all want to focus on one position. He Liang said.
"Then I'm still ......" He Yu was about to say that he still chose the auxiliary position when he debuted, but was quickly interrupted by He Liang: "But I think you can try." ”
"Huh?"
"You may be able to do a good job." He Liang said.
"Brother, do you think so?"
"Because you have to be a player who plays well by consciousness, not by operation." He Liang said.
"Brother, what are you alluding to?" He Yu said in a muffled voice.
"You know that yourself, don't you? You see that you have more experience in these heroes now, which one is particularly bells and whistles? He Liang said.
"Isn't that because my operation needs to be improved?" He Yu said.
"The problem is that it's no longer necessary, you've now found a direction that's perfect for you. The operation is just a means, fast or show is not the goal, the purpose is to implement the intention you want to achieve, do you think your current operation is not enough? He Liang said.
"Sometimes. It's kind of ......," He Yu said.
"Is it because the operation didn't keep up, or did your reaction not keep up?" He Liang said.
He Yu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered Zhou Jin's comment on him last night, saying that the response needed to be faster, and he didn't mention the word operation at all.
"Understood." He Yu nodded.
He Liang smiled.
"So is it time to sign up?" He Yu said.
"Come on." He Liang didn't say anything more.
"Gone!" He Yu got up suddenly, looking like a strong man on an expedition.
"Why don't you put away the bowl after eating!" There was a rebuke from Mama He from the restaurant.
"It's coming, it's coming." He Yu hurriedly trotted all the way over, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and actively rushed to wash them. He Ma didn't know what he was thinking, so she gave him this opportunity to be courteous and stood aside to direct him. He Yu was quick with his hands and feet, striving for perfection, wiped the kitchen table after washing the dishes and chopsticks, and was about to ask for credit when he turned around, but saw that He's mother had already gone back to the restaurant to greet her eldest son for breakfast.
"Mom, I'm done." He Yu walked out of the kitchen and said.
"Don't wash your hands first, and your brother's." He Ma said.
"Oh." He Yu didn't dare to object, he glanced at He Liang's dining progress, just drank a few sips of white porridge, ate half a slice of fried steamed buns, and the omelette hadn't moved yet, hey, why is there still a small dish of beef in sauce? I didn't eat it by myself before!
"What's going on?" He Yu asked.
What answered him was the loving eyes of He Ma's looking at her eldest son, and He Liang took a piece of beef and sent it to his mouth comfortably.
"Isn't it? It's just a profession, is it a choice? He Yu was very aggrieved.