The next day, while Xu Yunlong was still lying in bed dreaming, the phone rang.
Although I wanted to ignore it, after the first ring, a second one was rung, and one after another without stopping.
"Turn off the phone." Xuan Wu, who had been working with Xu Yunlong and others until five or six in the morning, said angrily, with a murderous tone in his voice. He hated others disturbing his sleep.
Xu Yunlong had no choice but to touch the phone and press the answer button.
"Hello......"
"Where's the promised sparring partner? It's almost time for lunch." Ye Zebei's soft voice came on the phone.
"Brother, aren't you training in the afternoon..." Xu Yunlong felt that his head was starting to hurt.
"Everyone went to bed very early yesterday to accept your guidance for the whole day. The children in the second-tier team are eagerly looking forward to the arrival of your god." Ye Zebei emphasized the word "one day."
"I mean Zebei, if you want to torture me, you don't have to rush like this. You guys have tortured me many times in the competition." Xu Yunlong rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.
"Has Xuanwu arrived?" Ye Zebei immediately changed the subject.
"Well, we're here." Xu Yunlong rubbed his eyes.
"Tell him to join him! He killed me so many times yesterday, and I want revenge!" Lin Mu's voice sounded behind Ye Zebei.
"Brother Xuan, are you coming to the team training with Sy?" Xu Yunlong raised his voice.
"I won't go." Xuan Wu threw back the word.
"You heard it." Xu Yunlong yawned, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "No more chatting. I'll brush my teeth and get online later." He hung up the phone.
Scratching his stomach with his left hand and rubbing his messy hair with his right hand, Xu Yunlong walked to the bathroom, picked up the toothbrush cup and started brushing his teeth.
I looked up at myself in the mirror. My face was pale and my dark circles were serious. I looked like a typical young man who stayed up late online.
Sighing, Xu Yunlong felt that it was necessary for him to start physical exercise. Otherwise, if he continues like this, his body will not be able to keep up. When the game really starts, if it is bo3 or bo5, his physical strength will definitely not be able to keep up.
He pinched his weak arm and smiled to himself, it really had no muscles.
After washing his face and finally feeling refreshed, Xu Yunlong went downstairs, found the front desk, got a cup of coffee, and returned to the practice room.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhu Que sitting in his seat, studying the hero seriously.
"So early." Xu Yunlong was a little surprised that Zhu Quehuang got up at this point.
"Ah, it's morning, Brother Long. Do you want breakfast? I'll buy it." Seeing Xu Yunlong coming, Zhu Quehuang immediately put down his pen and asked.
"No need. When did you get up?" Xu Yunlong pulled out the chair and sat down. At the same time, he took a deep breath and turned on the computer.
"Just now." Zhu Quehuang touched his head. A lot of hair had grown out of the little monk's head.
Xu Yunlong smiled and said nothing. Zhu Quehuang probably got up early, just look at the three cans of coffee in his hand.
"It's just right. I won't use the ladder today. I'm going to train with Sy."
"Eh? Can I?!" Zhu Quehuang did not expect that Xu Yunlong would invite him.
"Of course, are you also a member of our oath?" Xu Yunlong said and turned on the audio. Seeing that Ye Zebei was already online, he shook him.
Soon Ye Zebei pulled Xu Yunlong into their special training room.
Xu Yunlong scanned the list and found that all the first and second tier players were there.
"Come on, enter the channel I'm on." After saying that, Xu Yunlong turned on the mic and said, "Our newcomers are here too."
"Hello b God!" Sy's second team captain Ye Qiu, whose ID is Lost Christmas, said hello first.
"Good morning God B." The second-line team member Tiantian also greeted him afterwards.
"Good morning, Brother Long!" Ma Yi, a second-line player, said.
"It's really Xu Yunlong..." Second-line player Zheng Duo, who didn't quite believe that Xu Yunlong was real, was quietly surprised.
"Morning." Hua Qingtian said simply.
"Here we come." The voice was cold and calm, just like the others, it was sy's No. 5, and his ID was nano's Gen Gu.
"Hello, God B!" Kaiyuan, the second-line player, also followed suit.
"Uncle Xu is here."
The greeting this time is from sy, who did not play in the game yesterday, and whose ID is Runtu, a servant of the people.
"Hey, Cheek, God B is training to do this." Lin Mu was still so funny that people couldn't look straight at him.
"Yunlong, where are the newcomers at your place?" In the end, Ye Zebei was concerned about Zhu Quehuang, who had not come in yet.
At this time, Zhu Quehuang, who had been pulled down, was a little frightened by the formation when he saw so many people, and hurriedly said hello.
"Xuanwu really won't come?" Ye Zebei still had some illusions. After all, he was the person closest to Xuanwu. In terms of tactics, he also wanted to talk to Xuanwu.
"I'm going to bed. I was too tired yesterday." Xu Yunlong said, lighting a cigarette to refresh himself.
"Isn't it tiring to drag him to play the game when I first came here? I saw your IDs were still on when I was sleeping last night. It was so scary. It was already after two o'clock. You have the nerve to let Poseidon accompany you.
You are fooling around. How can Poseidon be the same age as a young boy like you? It's outrageous." After knowing that Xuan Wu didn't come, Lin Mu started to commit suicide boldly.
"I recorded it. Next time you compete, you can do it yourself." Xu Yunlong blew out the smoke slowly.
"Brother Long, I was wrong. Don't tell Brother Xuanwu." Lin Mu immediately withered.
"What is the content of today's training?" Rather than wasting time here, Xu Yunlong still wants to start training quickly. Not practicing for a day is a setback for professional players. He can't leave his hands without leaving his hands and his mouth, which is very important for professional players.
The same goes for e-sports players.
"It's very simple, challenge." Ye Zebei said with a smile, "solo."
"I'm not good at soloing." Xu Yunlong laughed.
"Just pretend, when Xuanhuang was still on your team, didn't you play mid lane for a while, and I never saw you saying that you were not good at soloing. People who won the Supernova Cup said that they were not good at soloing. You let lose to
How embarrassing is your romantic love?" Lin Mu clicked his tongue twice and sighed.
"Nozuonodie." After Runtu gave a simple comment, Xu Yunlong and Zhu Quehuang heard a clang from their headphones.
"Don't waste time. Let's get started." Ye Zebei ignored the commotion between Hua Qingtian and Lin Mu and asked Xu Yunlong to open the room.
Xu Yunlong took a leisurely breath of cigarette, spit it out, and said in a leisurely manner: "It's not impossible to do a solo with me, but if you come up and do a solo with me, wouldn't it make me look too cheap? Since my family
The new guy is here, so if you want to solo with me, you can solo with my new guy first, and then come to me after you win the solo."
