From the capital to Shanghai, it took about two hours by plane, and Shen Lang was not idle during these times, and had a general understanding of the situation of ET.

Halfway through the summer season, ET is now ranked third from the bottom, and with such a record, it is very likely that they will not even make the playoffs.

It's understandable that other clubs can't get in, and ET, an old powerhouse, can't get in, so it really shouldn't be.

How many fans there are in the club, then there are as many black fans as there are.

ET played such a record, black fans are like the New Year, as long as there is a video or information related to ET, the following is definitely a large piece of mockery.

Among all the clubs, Li Rui and coach NoFe are the key targets.

One of them is blind and the other is blind to play a few games, and they are mainly responsible for the successive losses of ET.

"No wonder you're in such a hurry, it turns out that the fire has burned on your body."

Shen Lang muttered to himself.

Judging from this situation, the reason why Li Rui can't play on the top list is not necessarily a hand injury, it may be because of his poor results and being hidden by the club, or it may be that his mentality has been blown up and he doesn't dare to play.

Most of the pressure on professional players comes from online black fans, not everyone is as cheeky as Shen Lang, and many professional players are actually very fragile in their hearts.

Under the overwhelming slander, many people will find it difficult to bear, and there are definitely not a few players who are sprayed with explosive mentality.

"If I don't play well, I'm afraid I'll be squirted."

Shen Lang complained in his heart.

He only has one chance and if he doesn't play well in the first game, it's hard for him to get a chance to play again.

I just hope that I can really make a hit.

……

The plane soon arrived in Shanghai, and no one picked it up, so NoFe took Shen Lang to the ET club's residence by taxi.

Lingshi Road.

There are three esports clubs on this road, which can be described as the esports center of China.

Needless to say, ET is definitely the oldest in the house.

When you enter the club, you immediately feel the strong atmosphere, the surrounding walls are covered with hero wallpapers, and even the cup of drinking water is printed with Ezreal's head.

Under the leadership of Coach NoFe, Shen Lang came to the training room.

The training room is large, with computers in every corner, and a dozen players are intently controlling the mouse and keyboard, while the analyst behind them is jogging down something on paper.

The atmosphere around seems to be a bit depressing, and the club has not been doing well lately, and even the players and staff are in a very bad mood.

There is little communication between the players and the players, and there are several players who are far apart, which suggests that the relationship within the club may not be very good.

Smack!

NoFe clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"This is the club's new single-player Shen Lang, and he will be on the court in the evening training match."

The players glanced up at their coaches, then quickly shifted their gaze to the computer screen.

The coach's prestige among the players is very low.

Shen Lang came to another conclusion in his heart.

No one responded, which made NoFe a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly and pointed to a position in the corner: "That's your location, if the equipment is not smooth, you can find a logistics exchange, you can familiarize yourself with it first." ”

With that, he walked into the office without looking back.

Shen Lang was stunned in his heart and walked straight to his position.

Fiddling with the mouse and keyboard, it was relatively easy to use, and the gaming chair was also very comfortable to sit on, except for the bad atmosphere, everything was very satisfying.

He turned on the computer and tried to play two ranked hands to try his hand, when a hand suddenly slapped on his shoulder.

"Hello, my name is Promise, and I'm a jungler in the team."

Shen Lang turned his head and saw a slightly older person standing behind him.

"Uh, hello! My name is Shen Lang. ”

He also greeted politely.

"Call me if you need anything, don't be embarrassed."

The promise seemed to be very generous, patted Shen Lang's shoulder again, and then returned to his seat.

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the players came to know each other.

After introducing himself, Shen Lang had a general understanding of the team configuration of ET.

The middle lane is SCOT, the middle laner of Han aid, one of the thighs in the team, lukewarm to Shen Lang.

Jungler Promise, one of the oldest players in the league and the commander of the team, is the most vocal player in the club.

The bottom lane is Boy and MK, the two are very enthusiastic about Shen Lang, and it seems that they also want to introduce a new top laner in the team.

As for Li Rui, the last top orderer, he didn't come over to say hello to Shen Lang, and the old god was still playing rank on the ground.

The hand clicked on the keyboard and mouse quickly, and there was no sign of injury at all.

The substitution of the top laner due to a hand injury was obviously a cover thrown by the club.

"What time is the training match?"

Shen Lang turned his head and asked the MK next to him.

"It's about six o'clock, and you can play the ranks first...... By the way, remember to change your account ID. ”

MK replied enthusiastically.

If you play a training match with other teams, you will definitely not be able to continue to use the previous "yeao, naiwohe".

It's just that...... What should be changed?

Shen Lang was very entangled in his heart.

The ID of professional players is really difficult to take, and those domineering and good-sounding ones have long been taken by others, and if you only use the name pinyin, it looks too stupid.

After thinking about it, Shen Lang still didn't have an ID with the air of a king.

In the end, I had no choice but to look up the dictionary and find a word to use.

ET、wave

This is Shen Lang's career ID.

Not domineering enough, but barely matching his name.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, so let me, the back waves, shoot your predecessors to death!"

Shen Lang thought ill-intentionedly.

“wave？ This name is not domineering enough! ”

MK glanced at it and shook his head.

"It's enough to be good."

Shen Lang didn't care.

Whether a player is recognized by others depends not on ID but on his own strength.

On the contrary, if a troll wants to hack a player, it often starts with the ID.

Just like Li Rui...... Isn't it called the Emperor of the Empire?

"If you're satisfied."

MK spread his hands.

After changing the ID, Shen Lang played two more rounds of ranking, and the feeling was very hot, and both games blew up the top order on the opposite side.

Today's state is brave, and Shen Lang is a little more confident in his heart.

Soon it was training time, and Promise created a room to pull everyone else in.

SKT players are also automatically entered into the room.

The training match was played in BO5, and the first team to win three games won.

This is the most suitable for both teams, both ET and SKT, both of whom are better at playing BO5 games.

When everyone is ready, click on the promise to find a game.

With a "ding" sound.

The training match has officially begun!