Since the national team assembled, all the team members' schedules have immediately entered into a unified rhythm. From 9 to 12 o'clock, they will compete in groups and from 1 to 6 p.m. to read the information for the team competition. Because the schedule of the World Invitational Tournament has not been released yet, so in the past few days,
Evening is still free time for now.
However, if the schedule is determined to be an evening game, then the most intense and most focused simulation games will be moved to the corresponding time period. Adjusting the players' competitive status is originally part of the training schedule.
At this moment, at least tonight, theoretically everyone can do whatever they like. Except that you can't leave the team, you can play cards in the room, listen to music, or even go to the screening room downstairs to watch two movies, and no one will care about you. But, precious
No one will waste the pre-match training session in vain.
Around nine o'clock, the corridor of the contestants' dormitory was quiet. Occasionally, someone hurried past carrying documents or computers, pushing or knocking on a certain door. Most of the doors were either ajar or tightly closed, and they listened attentively.
Behind every door there is the sound of a keyboard clicking.
"Ding dong——"
The sound of the doorbell broke the silence in the corridor. Sun Xiang was engrossed in doing basic exercises and didn't hear it for a while. After finishing the exercise, he took off his earphones and realized what he was doing. He walked over to open the door in three steps and two steps:
"Here it comes! - Huh?"
Outside the door was Su Mucheng. She was leaning against the door with a tablet in her arms. Seeing Sun Xiang's surprise, she stopped being polite and spoke bluntly:
"Ye Xiu asked me to come. He is too busy over there, so he asked me to discuss with you the tactics and the coordination of guns and artillery."
Sun Xiang got out of the way in a daze and watched Su Mucheng pass in front of him and go straight in. There was a big problem in their cooperation that needed to be solved. He knew that and planned to find a chance to get along with Su Mucheng. However, Su Mucheng
He never expected that Mucheng would come to the door so quickly.
He followed him and sat down. Before he could speak, Su Mucheng had already put down the tablet and started playing the videos one by one.
The figures on the screen were shaking. There were at least seven or eight fixed routines for the combination of tactics and gunnery. Su Mucheng explained in detail, what was the angle of view of the tactics, what was the angle of the gunner, what was the spectator's angle...
...From screen cannons to flying spears, how to control the timing, how to master the rhythm, everything was told to him without reservation.
From the fourth season, to the seventh season, and then to the tenth season. Those classic battles, those regrettable mistakes, those turning points that affected the whole body. Dancing Rain and One Autumn Leaf, Dancing Rain, and
, the cold smoke is soft.
She only talked, and Sun Xiang only took notes. Occasionally he asked a few questions, and only discussed techniques and tactics, and never touched on anything else. He already understood many of the things Su Mucheng said - he had already understood them in one year of reincarnation.
Wu Xia Amon, the combination of tactics and sharpshooters is similar to tactics and gunners, there are many similarities. Furthermore, in the process of researching Xingxin, no matter what, the coordination of these two professions cannot be bypassed.
.
However, there are still some things that he has never thought about, or has never thought about in this aspect.
And he should have known those things.
You should know it in the eighth season.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. Su Mucheng packed her things and stood up. Sun Xiang walked her to the door, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Hey!"
Su Mucheng turned to look at him. Sun Xiang moved his eyes away uncomfortably, staring at the light coming from the crack in the door opposite, and shouted out quickly under his breath:
"……sorry."
Su Mucheng was surprised. She stood still and looked Sun Xiang up and down. Seeing how awkward this 1.8-meter-old young man was, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, she suddenly smiled:
"fine."
Her eyes were gentle and emotional. After a pause, she repeated in an emphasis:
"It's okay. At that time...it had nothing to do with you."
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. When Ye Xiu was forced to retire, Tao Xuan was responsible, and his accomplices were Liu Hao, Cui Li and their gang.
As for Sun Xiang, he didn't know anything when he stepped in.
He didn't know Tao Xuan's plan behind it, he didn't know there was a hidden reason for Excellent Era's decline in performance, he didn't even know that Ye Xiu's condition had not declined...
After all, Sun Xiang was just a tool after forcing Ye Xiu to retire. Otherwise, Excellent Era and Happy fought to the death in the Challenger League. Could it be that it was Xiao Shiqin's fault?
"I didn't mean that!"
Sun Xiang waved his hand angrily. Under the dim light of the porch, his ears turned red rarely:
"I mean, at that time, I..."
How rude. How frivolous. So frivolous that every time I think about it, I always feel like a row of small needles are densely pricking my back.
Later, he thought about the situation countless times, including his defeat by Han Wenqing, the dragon raising its head, the chase in the online game, the defeat in the challenge... Every time it happened, it was like being asked with a face-torturing face: What qualifications do you have against Ye Ye?
Xiu said something like this?
He tried hard to prove that he was stronger than Ye Xiu, and tried hard to prove that what he said at that time was correct. However, the more he struggled, the more he fell into the endless abyss.
From the initial rudeness to gradually accumulating inner demons, and then slowly emerging from the obsession, he has gone through too many years in Excellent Era and reincarnation.
Although I still can't apologize to Ye Xiu personally, facing Su Mucheng, I naturally uttered this apology.
The smile on Su Mucheng's mouth grew bigger and bigger.
She was extremely angry at the beginning. She even took her anger out on Xiao Shiqin, not to mention Sun Xiang, who had taken Ye Xiu's place and was once rude to Ye Xiu's face. For a whole year and a half, she and Sun Xiang didn't even have a relationship.
A word had been said in private, let alone such a calm discussion on tactical coordination.
But in the final analysis, it was because he was angry for Ye Xiu, because he felt wronged for Ye Xiu, because he was unwilling to accept it, and because he was unable to calm down.
Two and a half years have passed. Sun Xiang lost once in the Challenger League and then in the Season 10 Finals. Su Mucheng's resentment back then has been completely wiped out. Looking back now, Sun Xiang's shamelessness at that time has been completely wiped out.
Li is just a talented young man from a small team. After being praised a few times, he doesn't realize how high the sky is.
She has given up.
She could finally let go.
What's more, Sun Xiang actually knows how to apologize, and what's more, when she came here today, she carried Ye Xiu's trust and expectations.
——No matter what happened in the past and what the original plan was, Sun Xiang will be the one in charge of One Autumn Leaf in the next five years, maybe even longer. This Ye Xiu was founded on the day when the Glory server was launched, and has been working with him for nine years.
The future performance of the legendary character who earned the title of God of War will ultimately depend on Sun Xiang.
"I remember that when you took over One Autumn Leaf, you once said something to Ye Xiu - you said that you would make the name of God of War resound throughout the entire Glory."
Sun Xiang's breath was suffocated. He was about to speak urgently, but Su Mucheng raised a hand to stop him before he could speak. She raised her chin, her eyes were burning, and she looked at the person who was currently in charge of One Autumn Leaf, who was much more powerful than her.
A young man who is a head taller:
"This is also his expectation."
"Good job."
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One Autumn Leaf has to be entrusted after all.
If it can be entrusted to a genius so that the godhood will not fall, then it is a very good thing for its creator.