Tong Nian did not tell the players these things, but only stepped up to supervise the daily training of the players. Even the day before the start of the game, he was still emphasizing the switching and coordination of several tactics. He would not impose his pressure on anyone, but he also
Never allow the team to have the consciousness of underestimating the enemy. Everyone must go to the limit to face this battle.
However, this is very painful for classmate Lin Yuanzhi.
Tong Nian placed a very large bet on him, training with constant pressure, almost to the point of harshness. For a whole week, Lin Yuanzhi only had to eat and sleep to train, typing on the keyboard in his dreams, almost cutting off all entertainment and communication activities. Crazy training rhythm
Let other team members not dare to cry out about hardship after seeing it, because there will always be someone who is more miserable and tired than them.
Under strong pressure, Lin Yuanzhi even changed his habit of talking. He became taciturn all day long and lost a lot of weight. However, the forced training was quite effective. His operational data was getting closer and closer to that of the god-level player Xiang Fei, and he even became blind.
Tong Nian was surprised by his huge potential and perseverance.
"Senior Liu will leave after this season. This weekend is the last game between me and him. What can we do if we don't work hard!"
Lin Yuanzhi, who had sunken eyes, said while picking up his lunch box, not complaining at all about the hell-level hard training. Tong Nian couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and handed him the mineral water next to him without saying anything else.
Liu Jiangqing...
Will that guy fight?
Tong Nian looked at Lin Yuanzhi and felt dazed for a moment.
…
Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the lights on the field suddenly changed. The bright spotlights swept across the huge field, as if a serious gaze focused on everyone.
The audience all fell silent in the light, and looked up at the stage where the main screen was lit. Lu Yunqian's father also looked at the bright stage. Although he still had a straight face, he could not help but feel strong expectations in his heart.
I want to see if my daughter, who is always weak, will appear on such a big stage.
After the host finished his opening remarks and introduction, the captains of both teams came on stage.
Two automatic doors, red and blue, were set up on both sides of the stage. The two doors were slowly opened at the invitation of the host. Tong Nian, the captain of Mingyue Pavilion, walked into everyone's sight through the blue door, and Lu Yunqian from Team Zero One came from the right.
Walking out of the red door, the two people gradually gathered in the middle of the stage.
"It's Captain Sissi!"
"Sissi, come on!"
"Come on Team Zero One, defeat Mingyue Pavilion! Come on!!"
Lu Yunqian's father was looking at his daughter on the stage when several screams and cheers suddenly burst out from behind him, making his heart almost stop. He looked back at the screaming people behind him with a sullen look on his face, his serious eyes full of
I despise them and think these young people are very rude.
However, no one in the dim venue could see his father's protesting look. Instead, the cheers around him became louder and louder. Soon, the entire venue seemed to be on fire. Waves of applause and cheers filled the entire venue, echoing in all directions, like
The endless wave. Hundreds of light signs are swaying with the waves like small boats in the huge ring-shaped sea of people. The light signs in the distance are more like stars embedded in the black sea of people, and the stars are constantly swaying with the rhythm of shouting.
As his father looked at the crowd of people shouting "come on", his heart suddenly moved. The scene in front of him triggered a scene in his memory from a long time ago, so early that even when he thought about it, it was like another person's memory and had nothing to do with him.
It was a provincial football match he had watched decades ago.
In my memory, there were not as many spectators at football matches as here, and there were no fashionable support lights. There were only passionate shouts and red banners from the fans. He stood in the auditorium and shouted with everyone, the situation is good, so go for it.
When the situation goes bad, you must boost the morale of the players and never let your opponents laugh.
He remembered that he was shouting cheering slogans for the team the whole time, shouting until he was sweating profusely, and shouting until his mouth was dry. Until the end of the game, he felt that the energy in his heart was not exhausted, and he wanted to continue shouting the team slogans.
Hearty and hearty.
At that time, my father was about the same age as the audience here. Although he had little money in his pocket, he really liked watching football games. He liked the way the players ran on the court, the passion that burst out when the goal was shot, and the passion every moment on the field.
For a second, looking at the players on the court was like seeing myself in a dream, and I could forget all my worries. The green lawn on the court became the brightest color in my youthful memory.
——But, that is a football game. How can something like typing on a computer compete with a football game!
Although the shouts and cheers around him made his father a little moved, and even reminded him of things in his youth. However, he still crossed his arms tightly and put on a resistant posture that looked down on e-sports, but he was not so disgusted with the people shouting around him.
However, although he could accept the overwhelming cheers on the field, he still had no patience for the long-winded exclamations from his wife next to him.
"...Look, look, it's Sissi! She's on stage! Did you see it?!"
"Sissi has really grown up. She used to be timid when asked to meet relatives. Today, her whole person is different. She is very energetic!"
"Oh, is the person standing with her the opposite person? Sissi is two heads shorter than her, why don't she change into high heels!"
"What's wrong with being short!" When the father heard his wife's words, he finally couldn't help it. He frowned and started to fight back: "Playing computer games is not like playing football or basketball. As long as you can compete! Wear any high heels. Wear high heels only if you don't feel confident. I
Just look at the sneakers!”
"Alas……"
His wife glanced at him with a smile, knowing that the piece of wood had relieved her heart, so she no longer deliberately directed his attention and quietly continued to appreciate her daughter on the stage.
…
The light shone on his face and he woke up.
This is the very familiar main city of Ella, but there is no one around.
He knew what was about to happen, so he stood there without doing anything. He only looked up at the sky. At this moment, the main city of Ella where he was just disappeared suddenly. In the blink of an eye, others had already entered the arena preparation seat.
Above, the competitive mode shows 1V1, and standing on the opposite seat is the mage Dongxia dressed in white.
Oh~ Mingyue Pavilion didn't send Lin Yuanzhi?
Are you afraid that I will shut you down and prevent you from participating in the subsequent team battles, or do you want him to gain points in 2V2?
Heng Dao smiled at Dong Xia opposite him with a sword. This smile was both a smile of victory and a smile that could see through Tong Nian's thoughts.
Suddenly, a feeling of irritability and uneasiness inexplicably crawled into Hengdao Yijian's heart. Not only did it surge, but it became more and more fierce. The originally calm state of mind suddenly felt like a pot was boiling, and all his thoughts were in chaos.
!
--What's wrong with me?
In a daze, Heng Dao Yijian thought that he was nervous. These inexplicable irritations were emotional fluctuations caused by nervousness, but he quickly rejected this judgment. Because both as Lu Daoheng and as the current Heng Dao Yijian
As a member of the competition, he can enter the game state at any time. The word nervous has never appeared in his game experience, including the finals where he won the championship.
After all, competition is the most relaxing and comfortable enjoyment for him. Who would be nervous about something that can make him happy?