MTL-Whites used the Mk14 to kill your Jane's father.

Since the beginning of the game, Yu Shubai has won a lot of heads, and Cheng Xing has basically not moved much, almost subconsciously observing her - until she jumped to the finals.

Whites: "Captain, the finals are over, and you're still waiting to see what happens?" ”

Wait and see?

The corners of Lu Xing's lips hooked: "Oh, then it's too late to get serious now." ”

Of course it's in time.

With the words of Cheng Xingying, the state of the MTL team immediately returned to before.

And even more.

At the end of the game, when the screen jumped out of the line of words that were too familiar to be familiar, everyone was tired as if they had experienced a bloody battle, and they leaned back on their gaming chairs very tacitly.

It's too hard.

It's like a century has passed.

It's so cool, too.

Lu Xing half-squinted, staring at the line of words on the screen, and even his breathing became unsteady—he had never thought that this line could contain so many and complex emotions.

Good luck, eat chicken tonight.

MTL is back.

The Whites are back.

As the round ended, there was a strange silence in the training room.

Without the 'clicking' sound of the keyboard, even the sound of breathing became very clear.

Good for a while.

Yu Shubai suddenly said: "Captain, prepare for the second game." ”

Everyone was stunned.

Duan Siqi raised his hand, endured it, but he couldn't help it, he reached out and took off his headphones, his eyes turned sideways, and fell on Yu Shubai's body-

He hadn't really looked at the girl closely. Good web

But at this moment, he just couldn't take his eyes off her.

Wearing the same team uniform as them, even if they are wrapped in a coat, they can still feel that they are thin and small inside, as if they can be carried away by the wind.

I don't know how much courage and strength it takes for a person to get out of the haze.

Duan Siqi thought.

Thinking about it, Duan Siqi raised his hand and touched his face: "What, I'm a little excited." ”

With a crying tone.

Yu Shubai was stunned, took off the headphones, and moved his eyes to Duan Siqi's side, and for a while, the four eyes were facing each other.

"It's okay, I'...... I'm just excited," Duan Siqi smiled, and hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper from the table and wiped them on his face: "I'm so moved." ”

Touched by what?

Yu Shubai didn't ask.

It's just a warmth that has never been there, rubbing, silently, drowning her little by little.

"Okay, you, how big are you still crying," Jack glanced at Duan Siqi and immediately looked away: "This is just a game, where is it?" ”

"Fifteen minutes," Cheng Xing's gaze skipped over these people, "Fifteen minutes to adjust the time, and the second game will start immediately." ”

……

An afternoon of training, the results are amazing.

It's not so much amazing as a return to normalcy.

It's as if the days of the national competition have never happened, and Yu Shubai has never collapsed, and those days have finally turned the page.

All that's left is the drive and beauty to move forward.

I don't even know how long it's been since I've played such a good game.

At the end of the last game, everyone who used to put down the keyboard and mouse and immediately order takeout leaned on the gaming chair as if they had lost their minds, as if they had just had a dream.

It was Yin Hao, who woke them up, who was slightly sober.

"Why, now that you don't order takeout after training? Eat the northwest wind? ”

When everyone heard this, they finally reacted and took out their mobile phones: "Eh, don't you say that I really don't feel hungry, thank you coach for reminding me." ”