11. Spring Race

"Thank you friends for the gifts, that's all for today, because of the next spring game, our live broadcast room will be temporarily suspended from tomorrow, if you have new friends who like us, you can pay attention to the spring game." Meng Huangliang moved his fingers, said a few words, and signaled that today's live broadcast was here for the time being.

"Our MPH team will participate in this spring competition, and strive to get a good ranking, when the time comes, your favorite Xiaole classmates will also be on the field, our lion dance platform will also be broadcast live during this period, interested friends must not miss it, there will be a luxury lottery at that time!"

San'er patted Meng Huangliang and signaled that it was almost time to broadcast.

"Alright, friends, we'll see you at the spring game, it's slippery!" Meng Huangliang sowed at the speed of light, took his coat and walked out.

I had a dinner with my teammates in the evening, and the live broadcast time today was a bit too long, and it was too late to go back and clean up.

After sending a text message to my mother, I took a taxi with San'er and hurriedly rushed to a hotel in the city center.

When it arrived, the people in the room beckoned to serve the food, just waiting for the two of them.

A main team and a deputy team, two months of training have been familiar, Meng Huangliang is not polite, sitting in the main seat, and San'er sits next to him.

There is also a vacant position for the gold owner Pan Xiaole.

"Let's eat first, Xiaole may not know where he is still busy." Meng Huangliang opened a bottle of small liquor: "I forgot to watch the time for the live broadcast, come, I'll punish myself first." ”

The teammates all said that they were fine, although they were indeed a little hungry, but the big boss hadn't come yet, who would dare to move the chopsticks?

As far as the two captains say so, it is true that they can eat and drink, but you don't look at the relationship between people and Mr. Pan?

"Come on, let's move the chopsticks, don't wait for him." Meng Huangliang beckoned, looking at a few people still squirming: "Hurry up, don't wait for him, talk while eating." ”

When several people heard this, they were no longer hypocritical, and they started eating with chopsticks.

"This spring game, the requirements are not high, just guarantee the top four, everyone was the core figure in their respective teams before, the position of the top four is we must win, the ranking is too bad and I will not be good at that time, and another one, if you meet AG in the group stage, you don't have to take care of it, after winning the top four, we will strive to sit on the championship, and then I will tell Xiaole that everyone present will give a big red envelope."

Meng Huangliang thought for a while, turned his head to look at San'er and said, "Back to the group stage, you started the jungler, if there is pressure in the future, I will go again, no problem, right?" ”

San'er nodded, indicating that it was okay.

"The fat man still plays in the middle lane, Ah Wei Xiaobin, the lower road is the top priority, you must be stable, I would rather not make achievements, and there can be no big mistakes, of course, everything in the game is changing rapidly, you just need to maintain a good attitude to stabilize the situation, after all, you are also a newcomer, this kind of large-scale game has not had the opportunity to experience a few times before, take your time, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake once or twice, adjust your condition, and wait for San'er to go to Gank."

"On the unit, I and the winter melon take turns, except for Ah Wei and Xiaobin, don't take the natal hero for the time being, after all, in this competition, we don't know the real level of the other teams, expose yourself too early, it is easy to be targeted in the later stage, there are not many of us, once it is explored by other teams, this spring game will not be easy to play."

Meng Huangliang is a little big, the position of coach is still vacant, there is no special tactical guidance, everything can only be carried out by relying on Meng Huangliang's previous experience.

The game began with the intense advancement of all parties.

Halfway through the competition, Pan Xiaole finished handling the big and small matters, hurried to the VIP box, wiped the hot sweat on his head, and was glad that he was not too late.

In fact, he has been busy recently, firstly, as the owner of last season's championship team, and secondly, he is the organizer of this spring game, and the interests of the e-sports circle need him to come forward to solve it, no big guy can be sloppy, and various things such as platform broadcasting are all piled together, even if the elite team under his hand has maximized the efficiency of the team, but in the end, the things that come to his head still make him tired enough.

When the top eight were stopped, Pan Xiaole was able to take the time to come over and take a look, all the things under his hands were delegated, and if he really couldn't make up his mind, he would arrange it properly on the phone.

After all, Meng Huangliang has already replaced San'er, and if he doesn't come to watch the battle and cheer again, it is indeed a little too much to say.

Looking at the big screen through the VIP box, there was a roar of several commentators in my ears.

"Wow! Brother Xiao Meng was promoted to the second level first, he didn't continue to brush his own wild monsters, and went directly to the next road, the other party didn't seem to notice the next road, Brother Xiao Meng had a chance!! Q hit! The opponent's ADC hurriedly flashed, but Xiao Meng Ge also flashed to follow, patted the floor, and slowed down!! Fast forward to the tower, there's still a chance to ......"

Immediately broke out with blood, Pan Xiaole's heart became nervous, don't be killed!

At this critical moment, the phone rang!

Rough, this kind of key guard, who fought this special person who doesn't have long eyes?

Looking at the caller ID, uh~ it's my own dad.

"Hey, Dad, I'm going to watch the game live?! I'll talk about it when I'm done! ”

Pan Xiaole was startled and stood up: "What? Red Order? ”

Pan Xiaole looked at Meng Huangliang, who had just taken a piece of blood but didn't smile at the back of the glass room on the stage, and sighed in his heart, this situation is almost exactly the same as four years ago.

"Brother Meng, why is your dream so unfair to you?"

In the quarterfinals, MPH advanced to the quarterfinals with a landslide of 2-0, and was the only team to win a place in the quarterfinals with a new team this season.

Meng Huangliang, who got off the field, was relaxed, and when he saw Pan Xiaole coming up, he was immediately overjoyed: "Haha, Xiaole, the top eight are spicy!" ”

"Unhappy? …… Uh, what's that expression, we won! Meng Huangliang felt a slight bad feeling in his heart.

Pan Xiaole sighed, handed Meng Huangliang's mobile phone, and asked him to read it for himself.

Meng Huangliang looked at his mobile phone and sighed in his heart.

It was a red order issued by the army, ordering all former special personnel (under 40 years old) to return to the team immediately, this was an order directly issued by the Military Commission, Zhao Shiwen couldn't hold it back, and asked him to return to the army immediately before tomorrow morning.

The reason why Pan's father called before was that his subordinates Xie Feng and Zhang Wen finally submitted their resignations today and resolutely returned to the army.

But Meng Huangliang has been worrying about the game recently, so the matter of the appointment did not reach his ears for the first time.

Meng Huangliang didn't think about it for long, gritted his teeth: "Brother, I have to go!" ”

Pan Xiaole's hands hugged him, and he couldn't hold back: "No matter what, complete the task well, we will wait for you to come back!" ”

Meng Huangliang couldn't bear it, and whispered in Pan Xiaole's ear: "Brother, I am the king of soldiers, no matter what task I encounter, it is not so easy to die!"

Okay, I have to rush to the troops to assemble, San'er help me say goodbye, just say I'm sorry for him! ”

"Go ahead!" Pan Xiaole's nose was sour, looking at Meng Huangliang who turned his head away, and his heart was not a taste.

……

"Son, do you still hate me?"

"What do you say?!" The one who spoke back was a girl, dressed in a wide magical robe, surrounded by nine chains of unknown material, and from time to time a few bits of blue light were pulled out of her body, and finally absorbed by a purple-black stone at the end of the chain.

"Alas, the stronger the enemy army is, and releasing Silas is also a last resort, but I never expected him to dare to destroy the imperial capital!" The old man who spoke floated in mid-air, carrying a clock-like artifact behind him.

"So let me bear the responsibility for the destruction of the imperial capital alone?" A few tears were drawn on the girl's covered face: "Brother Galen was seduced by Silas, the whereabouts of the royal brother are unknown, and even my friends are seriously injured, but you let me bear this responsibility!" Headmaster, I don't understand, it's clear that you all planned it! I just released one of the prisoners at your request......"

The old man stared at the earth, and then at the starry sky teleportation array that had been built on the side, and avoided what the girl said.

"I have negotiated with the remnants on this side of the cosmic border, they will send troops to the Nova one after another, you are here to guard, they have a thousand places to inherit the heroic mark, you can control it yourself, there will be a big meeting on the Sun Star in the near future, I must rush back before this, remember, until the people of Demacia have not let go of their hatred for you and Silas, you can only stay here."

The girl's pink fist hidden under the robe was clenched tightly, and the anger in her heart was like hitting cotton at the old man in front of her who was famous for his justice, after all, the guardian of time, Lord Kieran, was the strongest mage in the alliance now, and with her current situation, she couldn't make a little wave, so she had no choice but to respond with hatred: "Yes, Lord Headmaster!" ”

The apology on the old man's face flashed away, and before leaving, he comforted: "I will pay attention to Jiawen's whereabouts, and I will inform you if there is news, after Silas escaped, I went to the clock tower once, Jiawen is not in this latitude at the moment, it is possible to break into the realm of a god, don't worry too much."

As for GalenΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

Kieran paused, no longer wanting to continue the conversation.

The girl's heart sank, and from Kieran's words, she thought of something, and she couldn't believe that her eldest brother had abandoned her with the royal brother.

"Okay, I got it...... That... What if a new hero is born among the remnants? ”

Kiran waved his hand impatiently: "Hehe, the remnants haven't been exposed to magic for more than a thousand epochs, new hero?" Do you think it's possible? Even if there is, kill it! There are enough heroes in the alliance, even if they belong to our camp in the future, then there is no need, you know why in your own heart!

I don't need to say more! ”

Then, he stepped on the portal and left the galaxy and headed straight for the Sun Star.