"What? You want to apply to use 'absolute block' in your next match? ”

"No, resolutely no......"

"Don't you know how much money and energy we have invested in LIY over the years for the 'absolute lockdown'? This is the only new weapon in our hands that has passed the League's review and can be used in real competitions. ”

"And the 'absolute blockade' can only do the best publicity for us in the key games of the playoffs, but you have to apply for it now, in the game against WIN? Just to determine who is the club in the relegation zone? Don't you feel ashamed? ”

"When the time comes, don't talk about the headlines on the front page, maybe even the news report will only be a passing pass, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"No, absolutely not, this matter is over, you should prepare for tomorrow's team match, don't guess about other things."

"Ah Yuan, don't blame me for not reminding you, you have also been the captain for so many years, and you should know which is more important, so this matter you just said, don't mention it to anyone again, if it causes panic and anxiety in the team, it is small, but it affects tomorrow's game, I only ask."

"Okay, Mr. Du has already gone downstairs, and he is still waiting for me, so that's it, hang up first."

As the phone was suddenly hung up, Yin Qingyuan, who was standing in the corridor of the infirmary, looked sad and sad.

It's cold, it's the blood that used to fight for Liyang.

A former teammate, a manager who has become a stakeholder who used to do anything for the game, has now become a snobbish philistine.

The sad thing is whether Leyang really has a chance to make the playoffs?

Maybe with Liyang's old background over the years, even if he can't this year, then there will be a certain while.

But the premise of everything is that we must ensure that we will not be downgraded this year, and if we do, all plans and goals will be fantasy and empty talk.

For the sake of the Liyang Club, Yin Qingyuan can do his best, and he can also endure the infamy he bears after the defeat, but this is no longer the Liyang he is familiar with.

Perhaps all he can do is rely on his most basic professionalism and continue to fulfill the contract of the last half season until the end.

As for the expiration of the contract, if possible, without the need to choose to retire, Yin Qingyuan may also strive to change to a more suitable place for himself.

A place that doesn't require him to perform his duties as a captain, nor does he need a high contract treatment, what he needs may be just a place that understands him and doesn't need to be dictated by some laymen, so that he can really gallop on the field.

At this point, the four singles matches in the 21st round of the regular season are all over, and WIN and Li Yang are tied with four points each at 2:2, and the final winner and who is the sad club in the relegation zone can only be seen after tomorrow's team match.

Although both sides are not satisfied with such a score, being able to return to the same running line is actually not the worst case, and it can barely be regarded as an acceptable result.

Prepare for tomorrow's team match with all your might, and aim for the all-important five points to keep your opponents in the relegation zone and never turn over.

But in fact, compared to the away club Liyang, the atmosphere on the WIN side is obviously much more relaxed, because although they have not forgotten tomorrow's game, they have not neglected the importance of the game.

But compared to tomorrow's game, they want to celebrate Bao Buping's professional debut, which was absolutely eye-catching despite no victory.

Originally, Bao Buping was still worried about how to face Hu Xiaopeng after returning to the combat conference room, but who would have thought that he didn't even see Hu Xiaopeng's face, because when the game was only halfway through, Hu Xiaopeng had already chosen to leave early without any greetings.

And not only Hu Xiaopeng, but even Hou Ziang and Bai Muyang and others have all disappeared, it seems that this is a collective action of the design and development department, perhaps the only difference, that is, Hou Ziang and they left a little later than Hu Xiaopeng.

I don't know what Hu Xiaopeng is doing, and I don't know if they are really too busy to watch their game, but for Bao Buping at this time, Hu Xiaopeng's behavior is more like expressing his disappointment with himself.

Even after Bao Buping returned to the battle room, everyone, including Xiong Tianci, affirmed the game he had just played, and continued to encourage him with words, hoping that he would not be affected by the defeat.

But in the face of their relief and encouragement, Bao Buping always felt that something was missing, and he was very bottomless.

Soon, surrounded by everyone's giggling, Bao Buping, who made his professional debut with a shining attitude, returned to the WIN headquarters.

According to the meaning of Wu Long, Bai Zhanpeng and others, they hope that without violating the club's rules and not affecting tomorrow's game, they can go to the cafeteria to find Bao Buping's mother, and everyone will secretly open a small stove together.

As for this proposal, although Mu Qing and Xiong Tianci did not readily agree, they did not raise any objections, so with acquiescence, the bus galloped straight in the direction of the canteen.

But who would have wanted to face the suggestion of a dinner celebration, although Bao Buping did not refuse, but he couldn't completely settle down, so when everyone came to the canteen and was busy preparing to start the meal, he chose to slip away, and the place he wanted to slip away was of course not elsewhere, it was the hangar in Area B where Hu Xiaopeng and them were located.

Approaching ten o'clock in the evening, Bao Buping, who sneakily came to the door of the hangar, crept behind Hu Xiaopeng, but before Bao Buping could speak, Hu Xiaopeng, who had already discovered his figure, just glanced back and continued to be busy with the work at hand.

Seeing this, Bao Buping stood behind Hu Xiaopeng with his head bowed like a child who had made a mistake.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes had passed that Hu Xiaopeng asked him softly.

"Nerve-wracked?"

"Boss, I lost ......"

"What? Quite proud? Running in the middle of the night, I'm showing off? ”

"Huh? No, no, I want to ......"

"Now that the maintenance of the Night Razor has been handed over to the mechanical department, if you want to know when the IA will be repaired, go ask them, it's useless to ask me."

"Huh? But ......"

"You are now a serious professional player, and you are a player with a regular league experience, if you want to learn from me, then you are looking for the wrong person, I still have zero games in my career so far."

"So instead of asking me, you should ask Lao Xiong, as long as you want to know, he will definitely be able to give you the most abundant and very comprehensive constructive advice."

"Or if you don't get annoyed, you can also go to Lao Lin, who let him be a coach at the same time? Although he always likes to pour chicken soup into people when he is idle, but in terms of competition experience, none of us are better than him. ”

"That ......"

"If you just want to find someone to be your sparring partner, then you shouldn't come to me, you should go to that idiot Wu Long, he must not mind fighting you for three hundred rounds."

"I ......"

didn't give Bao Buping a chance to finish speaking, Hu Xiaopeng had already skimmed himself out in an instant, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

So in the face of such an embarrassing situation, although Bao Buping still wanted to speak, he didn't know what else to say for a while, so he had to stand in place and be a little at a loss.

"Not leaving? Get back to rest, don't be a telephone pole with me. ”

"If you're really energetic, then go to the simulator to practice, anyway, you won't have a game tomorrow, and no one cares how late you want to play."

"Uh...... All right. ”

Hearing that Hu Xiaopeng had issued an order to evict customers, Bao Buping, who really didn't know what else to say, had to turn around and prepare to leave.

But he didn't think that he had just turned around and walked not far away, but Hu Xiaopeng spoke again.

"By the way, your match today ......"

"How?"

"It's not too bad to lose, if you can use more than three lines, the effect may be better, and maybe you can really win."

"Above the third line?"

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely ......"

"Also, your concealment skills are playing quite well today, but they still need to be improved, and if you have time to practice PVE again, when can you reach 1V50, you will basically be able to achieve a little effect."

“1V50？”

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely ......"

"Fuck off."

"Hey, hey, hey, good ......"

Under Hu Xiaopeng's scolding, although Bao Buping didn't have a chance to express his determination, he finally smiled, and then ran out of the hangar happily.

At the same time that Bao Buping left, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help laughing, and then continued to work with a small song, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Like the night before, Hu Xiaopeng didn't choose to stay up late to work tonight, and even he returned to the dormitory earlier than yesterday, and even Liu Yiyi's punctual supper didn't have time to taste.

I don't know if it's because I came back too early, or because I'm about to make my professional debut tomorrow, Hu Xiaopeng, who was lying on the bed, didn't fall asleep quickly, but was thinking about messy things there.

The design plan of the wind, tomorrow's game, and Li Lingfei, who has not had the slightest news for several days.

"Ah......h

With Hu Xiaopeng's scream of "heartbreaking", Hu Xiaopeng, who had already stripped off and left only a pair of underwear, turned over from the bed and sat up, and then did not put on clothes, just looked for his identification card and ran out of the room with a quilt.

Wearing a quilt, Hu Xiaopeng naturally didn't really want to go out, otherwise with this outfit alone, even if he was not misunderstood by those soldiers of the security force as an illegal sneaker, he might be regarded as an exhibitionist in the future.

rushed out of the room, rushed to the door of the simulator room on the same floor in a few steps, swiped the card to enter the door, and then threw the quilt into the cockpit of the simulator.

Start the simulator, load the IA parameter program, hesitate whether to PVE with the system, or secretly let the dog Xiaoyou block the monitoring of the machine security force, connect the simulator to the Internet, and then download a large IA simulation game to abuse rookie players.

But without waiting for Hu Xiaopeng to make a decision, an invitation reminder suddenly popped up on the emulator's intranet interface.

"Am I making up? Wu Long, that idiot hasn't slept yet? ”

Seeing that the pop-up invitation came from Wu Long, Hu Xiaopeng accepted the invitation while scolding with a smile, and after entering the waiting room, looking at the series of IAs that appeared in front of him, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help laughing and scolding again.

Because in addition to Wu Long, Bai Zhanpeng, Xu Bowen, and Hua Qingqing were all online, and in addition to the four of them, even Chen Pinquan and Yuan Fei, the two training camp players, were also in a state of preparation for battle.

As for Bao Buping, as the initiator of this after-dinner practice match, he was naturally not spared, and after seeing Hu Xiaopeng also enter the room, Bao Buping's somewhat excited voice had already come from Hu Xiaopeng's helmet.

"Great, my boss is here, see which of you still dares to bully me, hahaha."

"Pinquan Afei, you two come here, the four of us will team up, torture them to death, and let them know what it means to call the back waves of the Yangtze River to push the front waves......"

……

"Minato, little bun, are you crazy? Four of us, four of them? ”

Hearing Bao Buping's rhetoric that was comparable to a straight idiot's dream-like rhetoric, Hu Xiaopeng immediately scolded.