03. E-sports male model

This is how the dream life of living in OD began. I once imagined 10,000 possibilities, and each of them would be a vigorous battle! But the reality is contrary to the imaginary bloody comic-like unfolding.

The life of a professional esports player is boring and monotonous. Every day, I opened my eyes and picked out the droppings from my eyes and started to play games, ate when I was hungry, watched games when I was tired, and couldn't sleep until the early hours of the morning. The team has a minimum of 12 hours of training time a day, and a little extra food is 16 hours. It's the people who love this game again, and over the years, the game experience gradually disappears, and is replaced by gritting your teeth and persevering. Pain in the cervical spine, back pain, wrist pain, and physical discomfort slowly welled up.

However, these are nothing.

At this time, it was the summer stage of the professional league, and the club, from the coach to the assistant, held meetings and training around the five main players every day, and there was no time to care.

Even Xing Nan and PAI are also players in the LDL league of the OD youth team, competing, training, and being busy every day.

An Zai seems to have been forgotten, except for the daily training arranged by the assistant coach, more often she is studying on her own. After a lot of hard work, I entered the OD, and I was ready to show my skills with high morale. But the reality is like a gentle old man, casually telling her - the arena is still far away, and the LPL is by no means that simple.

A fighter without a battlefield, a bloodless knife, and a substitute for the grass in the corner.

She is not the only academy student like An Zai in the base. But the youth students come and go, some go out privately because they can't stand the boring life, and some people can't pass the assessment. Some people broke down and cried because of heavy training, some people exploded because of successive defeats, and some people complained again and again because of the poor performance of their teammates. Only An Zai, meticulously focused on every victory, completed every day of training without losing the slightest, her teammates were downwind she guarded, and her teammates collapsed her carry. Jian Hao, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, also had to admit that this was a manufacturable material with unlimited potential.

In a month, several batches of personnel were renewed. An watched one passer-by after another happily walk into the base, and left depressed or indignant, full of joy and sorrow for his future. Slowly, his mentality became indifferent, concentrating on his own square inch of the screen, rushing to kill, scoring points, and living a life of ignoring things outside the window.

This season, OD's results in the LPL are still up and down, losing all the crushing games, winning all the narrow wins, and always hovering in the middle and lower reaches of the scoreboard. Each of the main players became more and more irritable, and their faces became darker and darker day by day. When they're there, the atmosphere is always oppressive.

The youth team is in a better position in the LDL. It is said that feng shui rotates, but at this time, feng shui is really too far away from OD.

After playing a round of rank, pick up your phone and swipe a forum. The old buddies in the forum are still irritable, and they are harsh on the professional players, complaining about the P-map memes, and all kinds of talents. Ann Zai in line with the principle of happy onlookers and never speaks, from time to time to dive in the water. Swipe a post about OD to enter it quickly and exit in seconds. What is there to see? It's just scolding and mocking. Win the blow, lose the blow, the living environment of professional players is so real.

The phone beeps to announce that the battery is low. Ann got up again and went upstairs to recharge. Shake your hands and feet all the way to take deep breaths, after all, the amount of exercise of more than 100 steps a day comes from climbing stairs and foraging.

Passing through the conference room of the youth team, the sound of conversation can be heard from inside the closed door, vaguely the voices of the coaching staff and the youth team players. Ann threw a small look with envy, when will she be able to play the game, uh, uh!

Before he could sort out his complicated thoughts of envy, jealousy and hatred, a few words of a higher octave voice came into An Zai's ears. Then there was a "bang".

"How can you win just like that?! Who knows how to win! I can't fight anymore! Let's change people! โ€

Then came the scolding.

An Zai stood stunned in place, curiosity, gossip, and concern made her can't help but prick up her ears to listen to a few more words. Suddenly, she felt her knees weaken, and the force coming from behind almost made her fall and eat.

Ann turned her little head in anger and tried to catch the culprit in a vain manner, of course, in this base, she couldn't beat anyone.

It's a chest in the eye, and then there's a poker face, and the poker face is pretty good, definitely the J of spades - emmmm, which is ..... E-sports male model!?

The real name of the e-sports male model is Ji Canghai, ID: Poseidon, and this person does not often appear at the base. From the stumbling Chinese of the gossip PAI, An Zai probably knew that he was still in college and was currently running on both sides of the school base.

To say that this male model is also a genius, the professional competition is basically from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, plus there is almost no leisure time for training. Esports players either graduate from college to play professionally, and more often give up their studies for esports, and this person wants to have both?!

It is said that this guy came to OD when he was a little kid. At that time, because he was too young, he couldn't go to the professional arena, so he could only play Internet cafe games and minor leagues. At that time, the performance of the entire domestic team was sluggish, and this little boy was born, and public opinion was optimistic, and he was known as the "Salvation Poseidon". Unexpectedly, his family seriously objected to him dropping out of school early after only receiving nine years of compulsory education, and was taken back to study. Now that I have come back at this age, many people have forgotten about the Poseidon who disappeared before his peak.

Ann took a few more photos with him, and faintly felt that this person always looked at her with a scrutinizing look, which made her feel the urge to cover her chest with her hands and ask him what he was going to do. Moreover, this person is also a mid-laner, and his position is in conflict. The famous mouth cannon artist once said that peers are enemies, and the competition between the two substitute midlaners is naturally surging.

Ji Canghai rubbed his chin and looked at An Zai with interest. "I don't know if you still have this hobby, listen to the root of the wall?"

The voice in the conference room was quiet, and An felt weak for a while, pulled Ji Canghai and walked a few steps away from the crime scene.

"Is it really eavesdropping? Spy? Ji Canghai trembled his thick eyelashes and looked down from top to bottom.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" An Zai's quality was desperately denied three times, "I was just passing by and heard that there was... Belch... Movement, just... Belch... Listened for three seconds... Just three seconds! โ€

"Oh~~~ Curiosity kills the cat." Ji Canghai's "oh" turns a thousand times, and the end makes people's hairs stand on end.

"Don't you too! Otherwise, what are you doing there? An Zai rubbed his hips up and down with both hands to hide his weakness.

"Me. Come. Open. Yes. โ€

Ji Canghai shook off a sentence proudly, turned around and pushed open the door of the conference room, walked in with a victorious tail, and didn't forget to cast a smug look when he turned around and closed the door.

An was shot three times in a row, stood stunned and gasped, and had a meeting.... Meeting?! Ji Canghai went to a meeting?! Could it be .....

This news was tantamount to the last straw that crushed An Re. It's over, it's over, it's the same mid-laner, people are going to have a game, they're still watching the water dispenser, it's over, it's over.... What a champion, what a trophy, not to mention LPL, even the middle unit of LDL can't sit on it, it's just ..... Litter! It's just garbage, but it's still a garbage bomb, and I don't know if one day it will be covered and left because of the scandal! O heaven, O earth!

Ann is depressed, her mentality has collapsed, and she can't live anymore.

Huh? Ji Canghai was pulled to the LDL, does that mean that the OD home team did not consider him? Would that be... Think about yourself? Huh! Or Ji Canghai's performance on the stage is not good? Do you still have a chance?

Bah! Ann Zai, Ann Zai, how can you be so dirty! Curse OD for your own benefit? No, no, no, OD honor is bigger than the sky, as long as you can win, it's the same for everyone!

Is it the same?! It's different! Of course, it's perfect if you win the battle yourself!

No, no, no, I can't be so careful, I can't, I can't...

The vulgar drama of a little angel in the left brain and a little devil in the right brain was really staged on An Zai at this time.

Float... Void...

Wandering back to the computer, the mobile phone charging has long forgotten to the clouds.

Fortunately, An Zai is a good girl with a big heart, and as soon as the game starts, she immediately forgets everything. It's just that why does the hero of the line look so annoying? The more you look at it, the more it looks like Ji Canghai? Kill him! Kill him! Violent An then flies with a knife, and when he sees someone, he cuts it, and he is so angry that the player opposite hangs up.

The OD home team trains in basements all year round, where idlers are not allowed to enter. The youth team also went to play today, and the mid-laner season also went. The base was empty, and it was annoyingly empty. Some people say that Internet addicted teenagers try to escape reality with games, but An Zai feels that a short escape will only make reality heavier. She is not a saint, she will be jealous, she will be restless.

End the game again, back to reality, and the troubles are still there, and they won't disappear with the rush in the computer. Turning off the data panel, Ann was bored again, and staggered to the rooftop of the base.

It was early summer, but the weather was really warm, there were no stars, no cicadas, and even mosquitoes were too lazy to sing.

Squatting on the empty rooftop, looking at the street lamps, drawing circles by hand.

Silence and loneliness are easy to make people sad. Counting the days of OD with my fingers crossed, every day is trembling and worrying that the cloudy day is still not here. I worked hard to train, and everything was just for my unrealistic championship dream. But now, I don't even have a chance to play, maybe it's all just a dream, right? The dream wakes up, the dream is gone, and the dream is defeated by reality. At that time, I will roll out of OD, go back to reality, continue to go to school, continue to take exams, and continue to be an ordinary game denominator. Then after a long time, when you get older, you won't even play the game.

Thoughts were disturbed, and the flattened chest was extremely depressed at this time, looking around at no one, Ann put her hand into the T-shirt again, and pulled out a trace of space for her chest.

"Tournament, competition, no competition. Ann Zai, Ann Zai, want to play. Ann loves the game again, and the game does not want to be again. Ah~ah~ah~" An Zai hummed a little song she had made up, aggrieved like a 170-centimeter child.

"Poof~~~" The sudden sound of air leakage behind him frightened An Zai to sit on the ground, quickly pulled out his salty pig hand, and subconsciously clenched his neckline. A figure flashed in the shadows, pacing slowly out with his hands in his pockets.

Unexpectedly! Is! Ji Canghai? The ghost is not gone! Narrow road?

"An Zai, want to fight, game?" Ji Canghai leaned lazily on the railing, looking at the sky with his eyes, and jumping out in two words and two words, with a sense of rhythm.

"What's wrong! What's wrong! I didn't expect you to have this hobby, listen to the root of the wall?! An Zai was slightly embarrassed and could only fight back with the same words.

"Tut, it's a pity, it's all mid-laner, even if you play, you and I can only play one." Ji Canghai put the accent on "one", and even if the tone was flat, the provocative taste of complacent smug spurted out.

"You go to school, I play, perfect!" Provocation? Who's afraid of whom!

"E-sports field, food is the original sin, for example, you." Ji Canghai bent down and looked straight at An Zai, his black hair drooping to cover his eyelids, his two lips opened and closed, and his posture was very arrogant.

"My dish? I? An Zai pointed to the tip of his small nose in disbelief, wanting to let the underwhelmed guy in front of him take a closer look, "My country's Hanbok king is the first!" My dish? From the first day she walked into the canyon, she saw 66666666 three laps around this guy!

"Alas," Ji Canghai sighed sympathetically, "There is a difference of 100 PAI between the king of the game and the king of the arena. โ€

"Emmmmm" Ann silently calculated in her heart, "That's not far offใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ โ€

"What are you doing, cue me! You guys, quarrel, what are you doing, cue me! โ€

PAI, the guardian of the yellow light, is simply a descendant of Cao Cao, and he can't help but chatter, so in the blink of an eye, he pinched an ice cream and inserted it between the two, glaring angrily at the two brutes who quarreled and didn't forget to insert other people's arrows.

"I'm not scolding you, I want to say it's far from it." Ji Canghai shrugged his shoulders and shook the pot very elegantly.

Ann stopped looking at the lamp.

"Again! Scold me! Villain! โ€

"I don't! You are not good at Chinese, I don't understand that I am praising you! "Ann is lying again.

pai hummed and chirped and said bird language, An Zai chattered and shook a piece of soup, while the two were entangled, Ji Canghai walked calmly and calmly.

โ€œPK๏ผโ€ An grabbed Ji Canghai's little tail again, and the battle book was full of momentum.

โ€œPK๏ผŸโ€ Ji Canghai stopped.

"Just talk, don't practice fake tricks. Heads-up, group fighting, you pick. An Zai learned Ji Canghai's calm tone mixed with mockery, and tried to expose his domineering.

Ji Canghai tilted his head to look at her for a while, and sneered, "Well, I just finished the training match, and I just happened to sleep peacefully." Ji Canghai fart-smacked his bangs, "Since you don't know what the real arena is, let's simulate a 5v5." โ€

"Let's go! Call someone! โ€

Ann carried PAI with his backhand, and went downstairs to yard people with a fierce momentum, preparing for the stubble rack.

Xing Nan heard that An Zai and Ji Canghai were going to team up for PK, and they were eager to try.

An Zai dragged Xing Nan with his left hand, PAI with his right hand, and fooled the substitutes in the two bases, and finished the team first.

Ji Canghai looked at the few people who were picked, shrugged his shoulders and said that he had no objections.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out.