Chapter 48: The Perseverance of the Chinese

Chapter 48: The Perseverance of the Chinese

Training without competitions is extremely boring, and as long as the initial novelty has passed, life suddenly seems dull and monotonous.

Lu Fei only did three things this week, one was training, the second was learning English, and the third was eating and sleeping.

It is absolutely unbearable for another person to do this, but Lu Fei has an amazing perseverance, he can concentrate on practicing the gun for more than 12 hours in a row, which makes the monkey admire it so much.

"This guy, is he angry with Chris? Or are you gambling with yourself? The monkey thought. But how did he know that Lu Fei had practiced guns in the cold wind of winter nights?

In the past, I couldn't find a way to torture myself desperately; But now there is a scientific method, and he is constantly reminding himself not to slack off.

This week, almost everyone else in the club was busy with the game.

Due to the relatively small number of M-League teams, there are not many first-team competitions; And the second-tier team in the IM league is relatively under pressure, but the worst is the monkeys, the lowest level of the O-League team is too much, every three or five is the game, fortunately, the O-League is held offline, the time is not constrained, despite this, the monkey still feels tired to death.

Each game takes about 40 minutes, but it takes at least two hours to discuss tactics, and on top of that, it's exhausting to deal with every day of training.

The club is running in an orderly manner, everyone has their own things to do, only Lu Fei has been quietly practicing marksmanship.

He is more serious than anyone else, and he is willing to endure hardships, and he practices for 5 hours when others practice for 3 hours; Others choose the projects they are good at, but he takes all the projects seriously; The others have gone home and he is still in the club.

When night came, he was the only one sitting there alone in the function room, quietly facing the glowing screen, his fingers "crackling" on the keyboard, "clicking" the mouse, and the monotonous and lonely sound hitting the tranquility of the club.

Gradually, Chris also discovered the persistence and tenacity of this Chinese, in his body, there is a special thing flashing, Chris can't say what kind of thing it is, the only thing he can do is to wait, wait for Lu Fei to finish practicing and then lock the door and leave the club to go home.

Once, Lu Fei practiced until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

When he looked up, he found that Chris was still waiting for him at the workbench, Chris was always that cold and serious look, from his face, you couldn't see half a relieved expression, nor did you see any impatience.

"Are you done?" Chris walked over and asked.

Lu Fei nodded: "Yes." ”

"Please be on time tomorrow morning." With that, Chris began to turn off the power in the function room.

Lu Fei stopped talking.

But since that night, the two seem to have gone from being hostile to friends.

Chris never instructed Lu Fei's training, and Lu Fei never asked Chris about his own practice data.

The two of them only occasionally chatted as they passed by the beach outside the club on their way home.

"Your speaking has improved a lot lately, and I hope you keep up the good work." Chris said expressionlessly.

Lu Fei nodded: "I will." ”

"You don't have to be very proficient in a language, but you have to understand that a language is a triangle, and you can only think about the proficient side when the three parties are stable." With that, Chris beckoned to stop a taxi, and the taxi sped away.

It's a weird coach, it's horribly weird.

But sometimes Lu Fei looked at him with admiration.

He can judge one thing, if this Chris does not retire, he will definitely be an amazing player.

Lu Fei really didn't understand, he was not very old, why did he retire at such a young age?

Maybe Chris has his own reasons.

Back at the residence, the monkey was venting his inexhaustible energy again, playing nunchucks on the sofa in the hall one night, while Lu Fei was almost forever nested in his room, turning on the computer to browse the CAL league progress and the current tournament situation.

In a month's time, the 2001 CPL World Finals, which has been highly anticipated around the world, will begin.

Among the teams representing North America, the most dazzling is Xtreme3 (X3), X3 is the second seed team in the world, and the first seed team is the European NIP.

It was so far away from them before, and now it is finally in the United States, although it is still so far away, but at least one step closer.

He has always been very clear about what he wants, this is not China, even if it is an O-level league championship here, it is a great encouragement and glory for him.

After watching the news for a long time, Lu Fei downloaded a lot of Demos from the HLTV perspective from the official website of CAL, observed and studied them one by one, and then recorded them one by one in a notebook, analyzed tactics, routine design, and then repeatedly figured out some targeted playing styles and genres, and finally he copied these things to his USB flash drive.

Before you know it, the night is getting late again.

The monkey playing downstairs was already tired and asleep, Lu Fei looked at the alarm clock, it was already 3 o'clock, he also lay down on the bed and fell asleep, hurry up and sleep.

"Someday, I'm going to make it." Before going to bed, he said this to himself.

Twenty such nights were passed, and the days finally reached the fourth week.

On Monday afternoon, the MDK Club training went on as usual.

Lu Fei, who was training, was called to the workbench by Chris.

Chris turned the computer around, and Lu Fei noticed that the screen showed the results of MDK's first team in the M League: 8 wins and 8 defeats!

Chris said: "Such a record, if nothing else, should be eliminated in the M League." ”

Lu Fei didn't speak.

Chris motioned for him to sit down and watch a video of Legkins' last match.

Lu Fei watched quietly, and Chris paused from time to time to call up the data of each team member for Lu Fei to see.

Looking at it, Lu Fei gradually saw that the door was coming.

These five people in the first-line team are all absolute marksmanship genres, the marksmanship data is completely flawless, the comprehensive score is above the passing line, and it is also the standard style of the North American team, everyone is very capable, everyone has a particularly strong desire to perform, and everyone can play two of each weapon.

But it is such a team, and the record in the M League is 8 wins and 8 defeats, which not only shows the strength of the M League, but also shows that the marksmanship flow is not the king of play.

Chris suddenly said: "You've been training for a few days, what do you think of the first team. ”

Lu Fei groaned and said, "The five of them, if you say that there is no cooperation, it is impossible, but the overall mobility is too poor and the state is not stable enough." ”

Chris nodded, turned around and operated on the computer again, and called up the average data of Lu Fei's training during this time, and the screen displayed:

Hit rate 74.6%, headshot rate 53.44%, fatality rate 0%

Average reaction speed: 0.131 seconds

Average hand speed: 254 beats per minute

Shooting scan positioning frames: 752 frames/sec

Overall score: 69.96 points.

Seeing the string of data at the end, Lu Fei himself was taken aback.

He knew very well that it would be extremely difficult to improve even one percentage point in the case of Farg, but he actually increased by nearly 10 percentage points on average, and his reaction speed almost doubled, which was the result of his desperate practice in the past few weeks.

Chris said: "The real stability of the state should be your data. ”

"Why?"

"Out of nearly 10,000 fargs, the combined score is close to 70, and if it's just one game, I have reason to believe that the combined score can be completely higher than 70," Chris said. ”

Lu Fei immediately understood what Chris meant, why among many top masters, they can have such outstanding and even incredible performances in the game, the reason is that the average score is usually very high, and once you concentrate during the game, your character will naturally explode.

"But it's just marksmanship." Lu Fei said lightly.

Chris said, "So I'd love to hear what you think now. ”

Lu Fei suddenly said, "Where is the next game of the M League?" ”

Chris didn't answer him directly: "There is actually a rule in the CAL league, do you know the record of the two teams?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's just two teams in the game, and their records have to be the same to play." "We're 8-8 now, and we're going to play 8-8 in the next game, so whoever wins, the record of both teams is 8-9, or 9-8." ”

Lu Fei pondered and said: "That is to say, as long as anyone loses, the result will be completely reversed, just like the winner group of the CPL and the loser group, once you lose, if you want to meet the team in front of you again, you need to win a lot of games to fight back." ”

Chris nodded: "This is the most brutal part of CAL, and the most competitive part of it is also here, sometimes it takes strength, but luck is also important." ”

He continued: "Liekins' next game will be in Seattle, the next city, and it's a LAN (local area network) match. ”

"Who's the opponent?"

Chris's face suddenly became solemn: "They are the city team of Seattle, their name is RS, and we will have this life-and-death battle with them at the Blue Sky Stadium in Seattle the day after tomorrow." ”

Lu Fei was stunned: "A decisive battle of life and death? ”

Chris nodded: "Yes, because of all the luck factors in front of us, we have played with them 8 wins and 8 defeats, and according to the current situation this season, no matter who loses nine games, it will never be promoted to the P League again." ”

Lu Fei let out a sigh, he now understood that the MDK Club had actually come to fight for the life and death.

"It's not just about escalation, it's about the accolades of both cities, because MDK and RS both represent Aberdeen and Seattle at the highest level, at least in the current West End." Chris explained.

Lu Fei nodded and said, "Okay, if it's okay, then I'll go down and practice." ”

Chris nodded: "There you go." ”

Neither of them discussed the issue further, but Chris believed that Lu Fei understood what he meant.