Chapter 58: Before the Game

"No, I don't want to go." Chen Mo sat in front of the computer, and it was another big victory in front of the screen.

"Who is it today?" Chen Xing looked at the screen.

"Hell, they don't have the habit of reporting their homes." Chen Mo shrugged, it was clear that he had just beaten a pro.

"Hmm~, let's go." Chen Xing said coquettishly. Chen Xing rarely spoils Chen Mo, and this snort, it really makes people tremble.

"Don't, don't, it's disgusting." Chen Mo hurriedly pushed Chen Xing away, and stroked his shoulder uneasily, where goosebumps were filled.

"Brother, brother, good brother, go." Chen Xing's eyes swayed charmingly, as if they were emitting a shining golden light.

It all started an hour ago.

Chen Xing came back elated, and Chen Mo had only started his first battle with a professional player at that time.

"I'm going to the Shenhuang Club." Chen Xing seemed to be showing off.

"Hmm." Chen was really playing, and didn't pay much attention to Chen Xing.

"The captain praised me for my recent training progress, and pulled me to compete with the big brothers of the first team, and the strength of the first team is really much stronger." Chen Xing said excitedly, "I lost seven." ”

"Hmm." Chen Mo continued to perfunctory.

"Now." Chen Xing suddenly took out two tickets and handed them to Chen Mo.

"Eh, you're in my way." Chen Mo hurriedly lowered his head and dodged the rushing Fuhu Tengxiang.

"Really." Chen Xing said happily.

"Wait a minute." Chen Mo said, but his eyes never took half a step off the computer screen.

Three minutes later, Chen Mo finally ended the battle.

Of course, Chen Xing sat on the side and watched for three minutes.

"So, what's the matter with you?" Chen Mo turned his head to look at Chen Xing.

"Well, that's it." Chen Xing angrily showed the two tickets in his hand to Chen Mo.

"What the hell?" Chen Mo tilted his head, took the ticket, and glanced at it.

"Shenhuang vs the last game ticket." Chen Xing clasped his hands to his chest, "The captain said that he hoped you and I would go to the scene to feel the atmosphere." ”

"Huh? No need. Chen Mo exchanged the ticket for Chen Xing, "Xiao Senming doesn't think that the atmosphere of a professional game will make me want to play professionally or something." ”

"How can you say that about the captain, he can be regarded as a reward for helping them these days." Chen Xing said as he protected Xiao Senming.

"Ahh

"Hey, hey, it's going to be tomorrow, don't be boasting at this time." He Jiaqi handed Xiao Senming a cup of hot water.

"It's okay, someone is thinking about me." Xiao Senming wiped his nose.

"No, I don't want to go." Chen Mo waved his hand, "Is there anything to see about the professional game?" ”

"What's so good about it, it's a god's game, it's a game of the team you carefully taught." Chen Xing explained, "Don't you think this makes a lot of sense? ”

"Don't make trouble, Shenhuang has his own coach, what does it have to do with me." Chen Mo said, "If you want to see the scene, you can go to see it yourself, fifteen-year-old people should also have the ability to be independent." ”

"But Dan, but the captain invited you to go, I just took it in passing." Chen Xing was anxious, "Think about it, this is the scene, how lively it is." ”

Chen Mo was a little speechless, on the spot, he was on the scene in every game, and the games he had played were not three hundred or two-hundred, what kind of scene had he never seen.

"Brother, brother, good brother." Chen Xing was coquettish.

"Stop, stop, stop." Chen Mo gestured, "I can't go, go, okay?" ”

"Great." Chen Xing jumped up.

"But no matter how Shenhuang says it now, he is also ranked second in the standings with seven wins and two losses, how do you feel that you are all so nervous." Chen Mo complained, "As for this Doomsday team, what is the origin? ”

"The end of the game is now eight losses and one win, and we are at the bottom of the league." Chen Xing said.

"Then what are you fighting, the strength of the team at the bottom shouldn't be very good." Chen Mo said, "This game is not interesting to watch. ”

"It's hard to say, because this end-mile team ended the winning streak of the Longmen team a few days ago." Chen Xing said, "I watched the game, it was quite exaggerated, although there was no equipment panel, but I roughly estimated that there should be two or three pieces of self-made equipment." ”

"Don't, two or three, this efficiency is too high, it's hard to say if Shenhuang has two." Chen Mo said in disbelief.

"But really, the attributes have changed too much, and it is impossible not to have a homemade weapon." Chen Xing added, "Although the Ending Team is a veteran team, it has almost made it to the Challenge Tournament many times in recent years, and this time it can be regarded as an upset defeat to Longmen. ”

"Is there a video?" Chen Mo said, "I'll take a look." ”

"There should be one online." Chen Xing took Chen Mo's keyboard, cut off the vanity, and opened the browser.

After a while.

"There's a lot of that." Chen Mo said.

"Look, yes." Chen Xing raised his head proudly.

"I don't know what you're proud of, but it's not good news for Shenhuang." Chen Mo scoffed.

"Uh... It seems like yes. Chen Xing lowered his head in embarrassment.

"But don't worry too much." Chen Mo patted Chen Xing's shoulder, "Their homemade weapons are hard-chipped. ”

"Huh?" Chen Xing was puzzled.

"It's very simple, what is the reason why the self-made weapon is strong, because he has no chicken rib attributes, but good self-made weapons are tried over and over again, whether it is weight or volume, it must fit the habits of the players, that is the best. The attributes of the three self-made weapons at the end of the road have not been adjusted to the most perfect appearance of this level, and the players are obviously not suitable for this weapon, so there are many mistakes. ”

"Is that so?" Chen Xing said, "According to what you say, Longmen should have a greater chance of winning, right?" ”

"However, because it is equipped with three homemade weapons, it is unexpected." Chen Mo explained, "After all, the attributes are still really improved. ”

"How so." Chen Xing's mood is like a roller coaster, up and down.

"I guess the team itself is not rich, probably trying to fight and bet that they can make it to the playoffs." Chen Mo analyzed, "These three self-made weapons are their gambling capital. ”

"Is that an exaggeration? What happens if he loses his bet. Chen Xing was a little scared, and the adults were too hard.

"If you lose." Chen Mo tapped his fingers on the table, "Because there is no support from fans, it is likely that the materials will not be able to keep up with other teams and fall behind in terms of self-made weapons, so the overall strength of the team will decline." ”

"You mean, downgrade?" Chen Xing muttered.

"It's not impossible." Chen Mo said that he was from the past, and he had seen countless teams fall on the step of homemade weapons, and on the contrary, he was extremely glad that his club could equip them with a homemade weapon.

"It's crazy." Chen Xing said.

"If you play e-sports, how can you play if you don't go crazy." Chen Mo added.

At this time, in a hotel in Hangzhou, Yi Tiancheng, the captain of the Last Journey, was meditating.

The computer screen in front of him showed the word failure. He was summing up the lesson, from the shaman who had just gone on this trip.

This is his usual method, through long meditations, allowing himself to find some details that he usually does not pay attention to.

Many teams will let the players relax on the eve of the game, but Yi Tiancheng did not, he fought with the captain of the other team in the group for three hours yesterday before he won the opportunity to fight against this worldly master called "Go to this trip" today.

"This trip is not as terrible as it is rumored." A voice rang out.

"Xiao Mo." Yi Tiancheng opened his eyes.

"I'll give my opinion." The one known as Xiao Mo said that he was the vice captain of the Doomsday team, Situ Mo, "But it's too late to change it." ”

"It's still a bit rewarding." Yi Tiancheng said, "At least he found our shortcomings, didn't he?" ”

"What a master of the world." Situ Mo took a sip of the coffee in his hand.

"Well, if he can come, I don't think it's a champion, it's absolutely fine to get to the quarterfinals." Yi Tiancheng sighed, "But in the end, it's better to ask for others than for yourself." ”

"Are you serious?" Situ Mo said, "If you can't make the playoffs, retire." ”

"Have I ever lied to anyone?" Yi Tiancheng smiled bitterly, "I'm also twenty-four, and like Lao Xiao and them, I can't stand the toss anymore, but I still want to see what the playoffs look like, I haven't seen them for a long time." ”

"Don't say it so sensational, if you really can't get in, I'll be the first to find you." Situ Mo sighed.

"Eight losses, four more defeats at most, will we miss the playoffs." Yi Tiancheng moved his fingers and counted, "It's quite a lot." ”

"Hey, hey, you don't want me to be a big man crying in your room." Situ Mo's tone was a little choked.

"Don't, go out crying." Yi Tiancheng pointed to the door.

"What about the three of them? Sleep on. Yi Tiancheng asked.

"Why, they don't want you to go, and you're still staying up late to get used to the new weapon." Situ Mo said.

"Let's all go to sleep, or I'll sleep in the arena tomorrow, and I'll make them look good." Yi Tiancheng commanded, "It's really not worry-free. ”

"Who isn't." Situ Mo shook his head, took the coffee, and left slowly.

"Shenhuang..."Yi Tiancheng leaned into his chair and looked at the ceiling, "It's another big mountain." ”

He pulled his chair closer, closer to the computer screen.

"Great God, can you play two extra rounds?" He asked tentatively.

"Why, I want to break the contract." Two angry expressions came from this trip.

"No, it's just a little preoccupied and I want to relax." Yi Tiancheng explained.

"I don't have that much time."

"Just half an hour." Yi Tiancheng continued to type.

"........." sent a string of ellipses to this trip.

"Just two, don't tell anyone else." I still agreed to go on this trip, and the others naturally meant other professional players.

"Thank you." Out of politeness, Yi Tiancheng replied.