Being scolded and insulted by reporters in all kinds of ways is an extremely daily experience for the great players of the national team.
Who hasn’t been scolded for so many years since their debut?
There are fourteen people here, ranging from Ye Xiu, who debuted in the first season, to Tang Hao and Sun Xiang, who debuted in the seventh season. The newspapers that each of them were scolded were piled up individually, above their heads, and there was no pressure at all.
Oh, this does not mean that if someone is shorter, he will be scolded less...
Even the darling of the media Zhou Zekai, from the time he hit the rookie wall in the fifth season until he lost the finals in the tenth season, it was not enough to pinch him because he only had looks but no skills, and he had no teamwork.
The number one person in Glory (oh, this mainly involves Ye Fen and Zhou Fen fighting each other), and it never broke from the beginning to the end.
So, a mere Ruan Cheng attacks Fang Rui? If it weren’t for the big label of national honor, the professional players wouldn’t even take a second look.
At this moment, everyone in the national team laughed and laughed at Ruan Chengyitong as entertainment. Everyone in the national team immediately forgot about him. On the way from the cafeteria to the training room, the laughter gradually decreased, and each one became serious and composed.
Zhang Jiale, who was walking at the end of the team, suddenly paused and stepped aside. Not far behind him, a young man rushed up holding a large folder. When he passed Zhang Jiale, he slowed down slightly and nodded to him:
"senior."
"Xiao Qiao? Are you sending information again?"
The contestants who organize information and serve as sparring partners are nominally in charge of Yang Cong, with Jiang Botao as deputy. In fact, all the chores, up and down, are all done by Qiao Yifan.
As a former Tiny Herb water dispenser team member, Xiao Qiao, a soft and well-behaved person, is very easy to use with every senior - much easier than Gao Yingjie, Song Qiying, Qiu Fei and the others. Those few, if you ask them to do something, they haven't done it yet.
When I open my mouth, I always think that this is Wang Jiexi's heir, that is Han Wenqing's heir, that - oh, Qiu Fei is still the captain. Forget it...
Only Xiao Qiao, Ying Yingxiang, ran fast, always had a smile on his face, and was always ready to serve the seniors. So, whether it was Yang Cong, Jiang Botao or someone else, he connected with the data group and
The docking with the league, the docking with the General Administration of Sport, and the collection of information from each group were all left to Qiao Yifan.
Now, naturally, he was the one who came to the national team to deliver information.
"Well, for the World Invitational Tournament, the groups were released at midnight yesterday."
"Okay." Ye Xiu casually took the folder and stood next to the big screen at the end of the training room. Qiao Yifan automatically turned on his computer, clicked on the information, and played with the slide projector. Over the past few days, he had done everything for Ye Xiu.
Xiu, for Yang Cong and Jiang Botao, has become quite accustomed to playing for various people. He is a good e-sports player and has managed to develop a somewhat professional secretary style.
When the big screen lit up and all the contestants took their seats, Ye Xiu opened the folder and read aloud:
"Group A: United States, Norway, Switzerland, England."
There was a sigh of relief. The United States can be said to be an absolutely strong team, and Norway is also quite strong. England - judging from the level of Bai Shu, the level of the British Glory League should not be underestimated. Not to mention Switzerland, can win the host country
With his position, he can never be a weakling who can be knocked down at a push.
If the Chinese team is placed in a group with them, it will definitely be a tough battle.
"Group B: Netherlands, Russia, Italy, Australia."
"Hey, it would be great if we were assigned to Group B!" As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Rui was the first to shout: "Australia's kind of fish belly——"
Australia was only promoted to level 75 in December last year, and the league has only been held for three times. In addition, it is located in a remote area and has no support from all sides. It has no experience of playing games with other countries. If it weren’t for the World Invitational Tournament Organizing Committee’s desire to collect enough
If the country organizes the competition, it will not reluctantly bring him along.
"The Netherlands was the runner-up in last year's European Cup." Chu Yunxiu said quickly. Zhang Jiale followed up: "Italy is not weak either!"
"And Russia. The style of the fighting nation. Fang Rui, are you sure you want to fight 13 Han Wenqing?"
Li Xuan's words completely defeated Fang Rui. He fell down on the table in frustration and struggled feebly: "There are only twelve...and one is for treatment..."
"Who says Han Wenqing can't be treated?"
"That's right, it's not like a priest can't start a crusade to judge and draw people!"
"Don't they all say that a healer who doesn't want to be a dps is not a good referee?"
"...Ahem." The topic went further and further. Zhang Xinjie couldn't bear it anymore and knocked on the table twice. Ye Xiu took advantage of the silence of that moment and continued: "Group D, South Korea, Denmark, France, Canada."
"Okay, now I don't envy others."
"The fresh and hot European Cup champion!"
"South Korea has always been a powerful country in e-sports."
"The three Nordic powers are not weak. Just let Canada run with you, they won't be able to qualify anyway."
"Am I the only one who noticed that Lao Ye deliberately left Group C behind?"
"Actually, it doesn't matter which group we are in, right? These strong teams have to compete against each other. Our goal has always been to win the championship, isn't it?"
"You can't say that. Our goal - in Lao Ye's words - is to win the championship on the basis of qualifying -"
A burst of earth-shaking laughter.
Even Qiao Yifan turned his face and covered his mouth hard.
At the beginning of the tenth season, Ye Xiu’s words of “fighting for the championship on the basis of guaranteed seats” were still fresh in everyone’s minds.
Although at the beginning of the season, no one thought that Happy could really win the championship, and everyone even watched Happy struggling to avoid relegation. However, in the end...
The Xingxin who reached the finals and won the championship trophy, the Ye Xiu...
It's so powerful that people can't help but be in awe.
"So, Group C, our group." The flags flashing on the screen changed to another group. Ye Xiu cleared his throat and finally came to the conclusion:
"China, Sweden, Japan, Germany."
"Emmmm, it feels like fighting the axis of evil."
"That's it. Down with little Japan! Down with the Germans!"
"...What about Sweden? Sweden has not offended us, right?"
"Sweden seemed to have been occupied by Germany during World War II? Are they considered one of them?"
"Really? Why do I remember it's Switzerland?"
"Switzerland seems to be from a neutral country... It should be Norway?"
"Is it also available in Sweden?"
"There's none?"
"Don't look at me, I gave world history back to the teacher ten years ago..."
A group of great gods with very doubtful education levels looked at each other. The one with the lowest academic qualifications and the highest godhead, Ye Xiu, knocked on the table and tried to keep a straight face:
"Stop talking nonsense! Let's analyze the enemy's situation, the enemy's situation!"