Chapter 292: A New Look, Start Again

"In the first two years, when the glory of kings first rose, there were not so many powerful players, and some were a bunch of children with dreams."

"Now it is really a generation of talented people, each leading the way for hundreds of years."

"But brother led an era, and now you're back."

Luo Yan remembered that in the past two years, the changes in the professional circle have been very fast.

There are a lot of young rookies, and their skills and abilities can survive.

There are also those who are even very good-looking, even if they are not as good as Xiao Muchen, they can stand still.

The main reason is that Xiao Muchen never refuses to show his face, and he always wears a mask when he plays.

The face of the live broadcast is expensive, and there are countless hand photos, so don't even think about the face photos.

Xiao Muchen is handsome and golden, but he is upright.

Especially in this matter, unmoved.

"It's okay, let's keep trying."

Xiao Muchen is always a normal heart, not arrogant or discouraged when he wins, and he looks at the game with a relatively peaceful mentality.

He was able to do it without being nervous, probably because of that.

Many times, he is better than others, just because he is not so obsessed with winning or losing.

"That's right, I don't admit defeat, I don't admit old age, and my enthusiasm can last for several years."

"Before I won the championship, I would never give up easily."

Luo Yan seemed to be cheered up by Xiao Muchen's words, and his morale was immediately high.

Yu Cheng and Ling Xia didn't pay much attention to Luo Yan at all, and he felt that his thoughts now were like a child, the same as when he entered the team.

There is still a little greenness on his face, fading away from his youthful frivolity and calmness.

After knowing each other for so long, Yu Cheng feels that he is more like the big brother next door.

He is easy to do things, and his social circle is particularly clear.

Kin drank a drink on the sidelines, not participating in their conversation.

He has been playing professionally for two years, and he has never won a championship, so he has already settled down.

The mind has long been less complicated, thinking that if you can play for a few years, you can play for a few years in the profession.

While you are still enthusiastic and young, you can fight for yourself.

No matter what the result is, at the very least, it is obtained by your own efforts, and you don't have to be afraid of anything at all.

Luo Yan hesitated for a while, put down his mobile phone and ran to the refrigerator to get two bottles of drinks, and brought one bottle to Xiao Muchen.

One of Xiao Muchen's mobile phones was still on the page after the game just now, and the other was scrolling through Weibo, not knowing what he was watching.

However, there are only seven days before the start time.

Luo Yan silently thought about this time in his heart, it was really a very anxious time.

To say that their preparation is okay, it is not a special enough, but it should be much better than before.

This time, they were full of faith.

A new lineup, a new game system.

They will come back to this place, stand on this stage again, and tell everyone that they are back.

Luo Yan felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Isn't this what they want after waiting for such a long time?

Jiuji occasionally glanced at what Xiao Muchen was doing, and then continued to play his own little game to exercise his hand speed.

He always felt that there was nothing wrong with his positioning, but he still had to practice his hand speed, and he was afraid that sometimes he would not have time to react.

Especially in the professional arena, slow hand speed is the easiest to lose. Generally speaking, people who have known Xiao Muchen for a long time have a high sense of professionalism.