Yexue's wife was born in formal clothes, and she is no stranger to Camus's WCL review + wild spray, she has been listening to it and giggling, but Yexue herself can't laugh.

Camus has a special ability, that is, he can always inadvertently provoke the other party when he says the right thing in reason, so that the other party is obviously very unhappy but can't find a reason to refute it, and habitually and accurately breaks the defense.

I want to be the Chinese New Year's Eve Snow is also a proud lord, but when I went to discuss the problem of armor breaking with Camus, Camus said lightly: "I can imagine things that can be understood with my knees, this requires me to teach you that you can't understand it, you just honestly break the armor and it's over." If you don't fight, anyway, if you're not in a hurry to break the armor, I'm definitely not in a hurry. "I almost the night snow to death.

So in their trio, the eighth belongs to the type that has a personality and temper, but is willing to communicate with you, even if he leaves, everyone thinks he is a strong leader; Qin Ling belongs to the kind of good old man who has a good relationship with everyone, and he talks and laughs freely; And Camus is really hated in the group, and with his excellent skills and connections, he can still live stably in the group.

The eighth child complained in private that Camus, who had a bad mouth, had been kicked in the same group.

But the eighth child is actually very helpless to take him, after all, the two have been friends for many years in reality, and it is impossible to turn their faces because of how they get along with their teammates in a game, right?

Camus is a technical director in reality, and he fights with various products and even the boss all the year round without breaking, and he himself has no problem with communication skills or thinking skills, and even the main character is still an elegant and easy-going. But as soon as I played the game, I became a bit of a middle two, and my mouth stinked to death, just like a different person.

If it weren't for the fact that they met each other in college, it would be hard for Lao Ba to imagine that there is such a huge contrast between someone and the Internet in reality.

The two also talked about this issue, when they were still playing formal clothes, Camus was still a young coder, and he had not yet made a name for himself.

After the eighth child raised doubts, Camus explained to him: "You don't understand that feeling, some teammates are like ...... Like some of my 'cute' colleagues, especially those who make products, they are really naïve and stubborn, but I still have to work with them, and I can't really swear and scold them, right? I can only teach them little by little, reason with them a little bit, and do popular science. ”

"So the question is, in reality, I'm used to them for work, and I can still get used to this kind of stupidity when I play a game online? Isn't it good for me to chase after this time? ”

The eighth child couldn't cry or laugh: "But you can't always think that everyone else is stupid, only you are smart?" ”

"This is not true?"

The eighth wanted to retort: "Then do you think I'm too?" ”

When the words came to his lips, he thought of the other party's past experience of playing group books with him all night, while easily taking the postgraduate examination, and he had to take the make-up exam in order to graduate. So in the end, I didn't ask.

He was afraid that Camus would really ask rhetorically: "What do you think?" ”

……

More than ten years later, the eighth child used the WCL analysis tool saved by Camus on Github to silently say in a distant time and space: "I think I am." ”

Camus rarely really lost control of his emotions, and in the end, he couldn't stand these teammates who played more than a dozen or twenty hands and couldn't even find out their own problems, let alone improve? In the end, the question he asked the eighth child was also unexpectedly sharp.

Faced with Camus's questioning, Lao Bayi was speechless.

Of course, he knew why he wanted to open a second group.

Lao Ba's original idea was to pursue light racing as much as possible. Because Chong Score can't meet the heavy task of screening team members at all, the experience of walking in the clouds made Lao Ba understand that Chong Score really screens these people who do tactical design, not the team members themselves. Therefore, it is still necessary to speed up the situation, survive the fittest, and gradually screen out a better group of teammates to form a stable team to face Ulduar and Icecrown Fortress in the next expansion Wrath of the Lich King.

And the second regiment is an ordinary flat push group, after all, not everyone likes to use the entire copy as a boss to plan and fight the racing style, then the second regiment can be used as a talent reserve to accommodate this part of the regiment, and some of the players who are not good enough will be eliminated by the mechanism of survival of the fittest.

Lao Ba really hopes to put better people in the first regiment, and put the members of the regiment who are relatively inferior in the Buddhist system and the level of some second and third occupations in the second regiment. Therefore, Camus's "lump of garbage cans" is not an empty description, ugly but not outrageous. Camus also knew very well that after all, the two of them discussed it together, and they didn't even bring Qin Ling.

Of course, there is only one main problem with the Second Regiment of Wings of Judgment, that is, you must first have to be all-through to be qualified to be this "trash can", so there is no conflict between all-access and being a "trash can", why does he still ask this?

Camus essentially asks, "What are you going to do if you can't have both?" A group positioned as a trash can, how do you drive them to all-in? ”

Lao Bayi was speechless for a long time, and then he slowly replied word by word while thinking: "For me, the second regiment will certainly not be a 'garbage can'. ”

"Our Second Regiment should be an independent all-access regiment, although its personnel and positioning are different from those of the First Regiment. The second regiment already has a relatively stable personnel structure and allocation, and there should also be survival of the fittest, optimization and review of playing styles, and the biggest difference with the first regiment is that it does not race. We have the same idea of building a team, which is that we need teammates who are not willing to take off their teammates. ”

"If you like to race, then go to a group; You don't like to play racing, then in the second regiment. But the truth is the same, that is, you have to have a basic sense of responsibility: you don't want to drag down your teammates. In order to be a qualified teammate. ”

Camus didn't ask him for himself, and the eighth didn't say this to Camus, but to his teammates.

Qin Ling was the first to agree: "I've put all the furious battles in the second regiment!" Nima, how can the regiment I fought with two knives be a garbage can! For me, the second regiment is the large regiment! ”

Whether they agree or disagree in their hearts, everyone more or less expressed their positive attitude.

Purine didn't understand what Lao Ba and the others were thinking, and shouted silently: "Didn't you say that when I came!?" Didn't you say that it was because there were too few people? Isn't it slowly going up!? Isn't that a good way to open up the wasteland? It's time to practice the boss again, why are you crazy!? Why are you fixing personnel again, and you are starting to do what WCL review deduction details again!? ”

But when it came to chatting, he only typed four words in the end: "Two groups of!" ”

At this moment, he suddenly understood that in fact, what really suited him was to walk in the clouds, because they themselves were not as ambitious as Lao Ba and them, and all they wanted was to clear the customs, so they were more tolerant of their teammates' careful thinking, and would not forcibly "unify their thoughts". What's more, there are people who I have a good impression of.

Unfortunately, there is no turning back.

At this time, I happened to hear Kirbymon say in YY: "It's long overdue to be clear!" The people who beat Muru these days are lazy! ”

He could tell Kirbymon was genuinely happy.

"This fool's criticism, you can be so happy anywhere!" He complained in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he felt that after all, there was still Kirbymon here, which was enough to give himself an excuse to stay. Compared to leaving the Wings of Judgment and then finding a strange group, it is easier to compromise with your obsession.

With a slight change in mentality, he suddenly felt that he had been acting like a clown recently, obviously hypocritical to death, and his mind was full of thoughts, but in the end he could only go with the flow, and nothing could be changed.

"Forget it, let's clear the customs first." Purine sighed silently and typed out a line of words: "Come on!" I've thought about Muru. ”

Lao Ba saw Pune's words and was very satisfied: "Purine is right, focus on the present, the nearest target is Muru!" Cheer me up, and then think about what I can optimize, we are actually a thin piece of paper away from Muru! Add a buff! ”

He was really satisfied with the two of them, Purine and Kirbymon.

Yexue ran away from the corpse and said hatefully: "Purine this force, when we don't stop doing things every day, we will immediately become an activist when we go there!" Yours is it! ”

His anger is actually related to the miserable destruction of his group, just like half an hour, walking in the clouds has been extinguished five times, either fast or slow, each actual play is different, which has caused great pressure on the members of the walking cloud group with poor adaptability, and even worse and worse in the back.

This time, it simply didn't survive to P2 and was extinguished, and the reason for the destruction of the group was very simple, that is, the fireball was not interrupted in time, which caused the little raccoon to be killed by a large number of flat slashes and fireballs when he took the position.

Kongcheng asked: "Eyebrow lock Qingqiu, what do you say, because of your problem, you have been killed five times, I feel that you are not in a good state, brother, wash your face." ”

Qingqiu: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was slow to interrupt.

While apologizing, he thought to himself: the more he played, the more he couldn't concentrate, and he didn't react until he was halfway through the reading note to interrupt. At this time, I can feel that I am indeed old, my energy is obviously not as good as when I was young, I am getting more and more unable to stay up, and my spirit is not as good as that of my old comrade-in-arms Fang Yuanzheng.

Qingqiu beat back in his heart, but it is not easy for the team to fight now, and who can replace him if he can't fight?

Suddenly he thought of someone.

"Brother Fang, has Xiaozhou slept?"

"Shhhhh......h ”

Fang Xiaozhou pretended to be asleep on the bed next to him, after all, he still had to maintain the image of a good baby in front of Shen Jia, and he passed the test cutely. The son must go to bed before twelve o'clock and is not allowed to stay up late, this is Shen Jia's death order.

He listened to Fang Yuanzheng's phone call with his ears pricked up, as if a kitten was scratching in his heart.

"Ah, sleep? That's okay, I'm thinking about letting Xiaozhou help me off. Eyebrow lock Qingqiu sighed: "Hey, I always make mistakes, and I feel that I am going to be late in the future!" ”

Fang Xiaozhou's heart blossomed, and he was excited for a while, and he got up and shouted: "Uncle Li, I didn't sleep!" ”

When I turned around again, my eyes were already on my mother's murderous eyes.

"I said that I was not allowed to stay up late and sleep well!" Shen Jia slapped him twice on the buttocks, "You are really pretending to be asleep, and you still want to play games!?" Also, no yelling in the ward! Others can't sleep anymore!? ”

Fang Xiaozhou knew that he couldn't reason with his mother at this time, as long as he reasoned, he would inevitably fail, so he simply put on a trembling look, his eyes were full of pleading: "Mom, please, what if you can live tonight?" It's only half an hour, it's just half an hour! I will definitely sleep well in the future, and there will never be one in the future! I listened to my mom the most! ”

"Listen to your!" Shen Jia had already softened his heart when he saw his small appearance, but he still said fiercely, "You still don't make me angry?" ”

Her eyes were already looking at Fang Yuanzheng, counting on the other party to give her a step.

The old husband and wife, Fang Yuanzheng knew what Shen Jia was thinking at a glance, and persuaded him: "Hey, Xiaozhou is so easy to come back, relax a little!" It won't last long tonight, at most it's half past twelve, less than an hour's thing, let my son relax. ”

Shen Jia finally relented and agreed.

Fang Xiaozhou jumped three feet high: "Thank you, Dad!" Thank you Dad! "When I got up, I put on my clothes and put on my mask and ran outside the ward.

Seeing that his son was gone, Shen Jia said angrily: "It's me who cares about your son again, right?" ”

Fang Yuanzheng laughed.