The lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the director on the side cut the picture to the audience.

Some viewers frantically stood up and shook the LED light sign in their hands after seeing the big screen, and the national flag fluttered, as if they were a hero at that moment.

Shu Xin tilted his head and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his heart was inexplicably filled with pride.

Then the big screen cut back and fell onto the professional players on the stage.

On both sides of the red and blue sides, Ji Cheng fell on the very edge of the red side, auxiliary Tang Yuan, Zhonglan Lao Hat, and Jungler Qiu Shi sat in the middle.

The five of them set up their keyboards, holding the mouse in their right hands and clicking on the refresh of the screen indiscriminately.

The referee reminded the last five minutes of the countdown to the game, and Ji Cheng moved back with his right hand on the chair, and stretched his feet forward solidly.

The old hat said to the headphones: "Come on, come on, it's time for a holiday after the fight." ”

"The old rule, whoever is MVP treats guests." Tang Yuan rubbed his hands and put his left hand on the keyboard to switch screens.

"Today, the five of us have to open a black team, we must be awesome!" Qiu Shi suddenly shouted in a rare voice.

Everyone was stunned, and then Feng Nian followed Mu Ne with a sentence, "Well said!" ”

Immediately, everyone burst into laughter, and a small hahaha sound came from the earphones.

The coach stood behind him, his eyes gentle and firm.

A few years ago, the ZK team re-recruited for the first time, and when it came to screening, these were relatively good but lacked a bit of team leadership.

Playing professionally is not just a one-person game, but a collective life.

The personal quality of life and character will affect the play of the game.

Therefore, he also proposed it when he first honed the youth training for half a year.

It wasn't until Ji Cheng's airborne landing that all this became logical.

How important is a spiritual leader and a leader of will, a team five-player game, not only depends on the play of individual skills but also on various sacrifices and fulfillments.

Complementarity of personalities and the atmosphere of the team are especially important.

Every victory is no coincidence.

The first time I received information from several people, I was impressed.

Qiu Shi, a student at a prestigious foreign university, majoring in management, has a privileged family

Old hat, a single-parent family raised by his mother since he was a child, his grades are not good, he is a gangster, and his only pride is that he plays the game well.

Closed year,The family is poor,No skills,Young and ignorant came out to be deceived penniless.,After being a network administrator, I came into contact with the game and discovered my talent for the game.。

Tangyuan, a happy family, a well-off family, went to an ordinary university, and loves games.

Ji Cheng, whose mother died, was a top student in science at a prestigious university, a professional amateur player who did not lose to a professional player, and had a car accident

At that time, after reading these materials, the coach pondered for a long time in the warm yellow lamp in the middle of the night, and the old hand held a pen to write and draw in the notebook, and finally several teams of youth training teams were matched.

During the trial, Ji Cheng's team, these five people worked especially hard.

After the incident of Ji Cheng playing a team of players, the coach became more determined that these five people must be on a team.

Solidarity is more important than anything else.

With this, flashing the help skill in the game becomes an instinct.

The atmosphere of the first team is getting worse and worse, and the age of professional players is also limited.

The coach and the senior management are also secretly looking for a new replacement after continuous negotiations.

Ji Cheng's wonderful operation in the final game of the first year as a substitute is simply a highlight that can be talked about many years later.

After that game, Ji Cheng went to the high-level office with his neck strained and made a military order.

beg them to let them play, and he will lead them to win. If he loses any of the crucial matches, he will never play professionally again.

ZK has never won a particularly good ranking, and no matter how you look at this military order, the club has benefited. Naturally, they agreed to this request in consultation with the coach.

That year, Ji Cheng practiced frantically.

That year, voices of doubt, criticism, and attacks rolled in. Weibo old fans and new fans scolded the war, and the framing in the post bar never stopped from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and even the remarks of playing fake matches have been followed.

Ji Cheng never spoke out and endured all this silently, he didn't allow his teammates to watch those things, but kept thinking about how to play the next game with the coach.

When asked about him, he said he didn't care, he only cared about whose trophy was in his hands, he said he had to win the championship, he said there was someone waiting for him to win the championship.

Others asked him who it was.

He just smoked a cigarette and said lightly: "A person I may never find back in my life." ”

You say, how wonderful love is, how coincidental fate you say.

In the summer of the third year after winning the double crown, the moment Shu Xin came out of the elevator door with his luggage, his black and white eyes pierced Ji Cheng's heart in an instant.

The frightening glance sent droplets of water from his hair to the ground.

What it feels like to be relieved.

It's, ah, so she's still there.

Originally..... I can still see her.

She said the game was good.

Ji Cheng said calmly: "It's okay." But the beating heart and the beating of the pulse in his left hand constantly reminded him of his excitement.

She saw it, she saw it. She saw him standing on the stage of the highest honor with the trophy in hand.

He wanted to see her, and his crazy longing swelled again after touching her eyes.

He opened the door of the house, stood hesitantly at the door, overheard the conversation between the takeaway brother and her, and he took the takeaway without hesitation.

He looked at the takeout box in the kitchen and deliberately threw away the outer layer.

He lured her into the house and forced her to remember that he missed her and missed her very much.

Every bite she ate, every word she spoke, hurt and wanted like a pinprick in a pin.

He prayed inwardly, and he was cold on the surface.

He said play games with me.

She said, OK.

Holding the mouse, he nodded to the familiar ID tremblingly, inviting the word so solemn for the first time in three years.

Ji Cheng kept roaring in his heart, and he was red-eyed in the game.

Unbeknownst to both parties, they had both hesitated at the door.

Every night, what a stupid thing it is to hold the computer and look at the online and offline times to guess each other's schedules.

But she did, and he did.

One was holding the video of the TCM sharing speech at the base, and the other was holding the tablet in the student dormitory to watch the International LOL Competition.

Two completely different points in time, different places, the two lived a very similar life.

That year, Ji Cheng had a car accident.

It was because among the crowd of fans that he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a figure.

He ran after him like crazy and got lost on the side of the street.

A car crashed into him unnoticed, and he dodged in time but still hurt his eye.

It was also at that time that he chose a substitute, Xiaofei.

On the hospital bed, he stood by the bed in a hospital gown and looked at the fallen leaves outside the window.

Blocked a series of messages and quietly recuperated himself.

At that time, he just finished winning the championship, and he was able to rest.

Tang Yuan came to offer condolences and asked Ji Cheng a question, "Who did you rush out to find that day?" ”

Ji Cheng didn't look back, the fallen leaves outside the window were flying, and a gust of wind swept up and flew towards another tree.

"Find the girl next door." Ji Cheng said this again.

Tang Yuan was speechless for a while, but at that moment, he felt that the soft cotton in the heart of this incomparably tough man was also heartburning.

Tang Yuan thought: The girl next door to the third child, please show up quickly.