The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

When Jing Yuanzhou found Lin Yan, the coach was leaning on the wall beside the balcony. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

With a cigarette between his fingertips, among the curling smoke, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the distant scenery.

Occasionally, a gust of wind passed, and the flames blowing smoke tail flickered faintly.

Obviously, the light is very faint, but inexplicably dazzling.

Probably hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Yan looked sideways.

When he saw Jing Yuanzhou, he didn't (exhibit) too many expressions of surprise. He exhaled a puff of cigarette skillfully, and slowly stood up straight: "Pick one?"

Jing Yuanzhou took the cigarette he handed over and held it on his lips: "Take a fire."

Lin Yangang (touching Mo) took out the lighter, and Jing Yuanzhou had already leaned over and approached him.

When I looked down, I just saw the man's clear eyelashes too close, and the smooth angular lines were indescribably perfect.

After lighting up the cigarette, Jing Yuanzhou leaned against the railing of the balcony, looked at Lin Yan quietly for a while, and asked without reason: "How is it?"

Lin Yan shook his head: "It's okay."

The mistake just now was so obvious that the other party would notice it, and he was not surprised at all.

Although I don't quite understand why Jing Yuanzhou gave up this opportunity to kill (sha), Lin Yan was still grateful, after all, this made him no longer need to continue the third game.

After all, I was too blind and self-confident, thinking that 3v3 would not have too much impact, but in less than an hour, I missed it.

The feeling of coldness shrouded in an instant just now was so clear that even though the calmness has been gradually restored, when the wind blows, there is still a trance with a cold back.

Lin Yan sighed softly, then raised his head to meet Jing Yuanzhou's eyeshadow: "Didn't you ask me before, why didn't you play professionally?"

The look (color) in Jing Yuanzhou's eyes faintly shook, and he did not speak.

Lin Yan's voice floated through her ears indifferently, and the flat and straightforward words seemed to say something about others: "ptsd, which is a very common trauma (sexual xing) stress disorder. My ears do not have any. Problem, so normal work will not be affected, but as long as the team voice is in a closed environment for a long time, there will be tinnitus, auditory hallucinations, and general numbness. It's like this."

As if to prove what he said, he raised the hand that fell in his pocket and reached out to Jing Yuanzhou.

Although it has been noticeably smoother, you can still see the uncontrollable faint shaking of the fingertips.

Lin Yan noticed Jing Yuanzhou's unidentified sight: "Don't look at me like this, it's not a big deal. It's caused by psychological factors, and there is no way to cure it, so... (gan gan) it's just not professional. In fact. It’s good to be a coach, although occasionally, I do feel a little itchy hands."

Having said that, I laughed irrelevantly: "The situation will be much better in the double row, but the more sound in the voice channel, the more likely it is to be affected. I haven't tried 3v3 before. Today's situation can only explain. , I still overestimate myself. In short, thank you Jingshen for raising your hand high, and if you play the third round, I would really kneel down, thank you for not (killing sha)!"

Obviously, he made an extremely understatement, but Jing Yuanzhou clearly felt a pain in his heart.

He subconsciously remembered what Lin Yan said to Abyss at the beginning, and his eyes slowly dropped for a few minutes.

Obviously I am a person who makes people feel distressed too much, but I always want to feel sorry for others.

Before he knew it, the cigarette in his hand was about to burn out.

Jing Yuanzhou pinched out the cigarette **** and threw it into the trash can next to him. Without continuing the topic, he grabbed Lin Yan's hand and walked out: "Let's go, I hope I will lose the gambling, and I will cook dinner for you."

The fingertips that were still faintly trembling, gradually calmed down in the man's broad and gentle palm.

Lin Yan was taken aback by this behavior, and then slowly (gou) the corners of his mouth: "Oh, titans cooks by himself, it's really not the treatment of ordinary people."

Jing Yuanzhou thought for a while and said, "It is indeed your honor."

Lin Yan gave a chuckle and said nothing.

The drips of the past were originally circling in my mind, but at this time, the gentleness that came from my fingertips gradually dissipated.

-

That year, Lin Yan hadn't come to this world yet, and even just joined the (Lianlian) League.

He is just a newcomer who has just been selected into the professional team from the youth training camp, and he is the captain of WP Zhang Anning.

With the former shooter retiring, the WP output position has been vacant for a long time. Lin Yan's arrival has added new blood to the team. The chapter team is very important, and he has taken it personally since joining the team.

Because Lin Yan was not a shooter when he was in the youth training camp, Zhang Anning also asked his own thoughts on this.

Lin Yan doesn't care too much: "As long as you can play professionally, you can play anywhere."

Zhang Anning's emphasis on Lin Yan is well known to the entire team, but because Lin Yan's strength is indeed top-notch, after the team played a few training matches, it quickly gained the approval of his teammates.

As a veteran team, wp has a very strange attribute (sexual xing).

Every time a step away from the championship, there will always be a variety of moths, so that the entire e-sports circle has given them the title of "two thousand years old".

Zhang Anning was naturally unconvinced about this, especially after he won such a fierce player as Lin Yan, he was full of hope for the next game.

Lin Yan was driven by the emotions of his captain, coupled with the joy of officially participating in a professional league for the first time, playing freely (excited) in the arena.

After a wave of devastating victories, WP, which has been sluggish for a long time, finally made it into the finals again (killing sha).

In the team's inspiration on the eve of the final, Zhang Anning patted Lin Yan's shoulder heavily: "eternal, let's rush to the top of glory together!"

Even Zhang Anning did not expect that such a sentence would leave an indelible trace in the heart of the young man ever since.

Lin Yan respected Zhang Anning, only he knew how much he wanted to stand on the championship podium with the captain.

Because the finals were scheduled in the afternoon, I didn't know what was going crazy on the sponsor's side that morning, so Zhang Anning had to make up an ad video.

The venue and the sponsor's location happened to be in the same city. Zhang Anning could not help but cooperate with the team manager.

After leaving Lin Yan, he rubbed Lin Yan's hair and said, "I have to warm up well when I am away. This year's champion must be our WP. Obediently wait for me to come back, you know?"

Lin Yan was playing the game console to raise his hand speed at the time. He didn't raise his head when he heard the words. He just laughed: "I know the captain, hello @隆!br/>

Zhang Anning also seemed to think that she had some mother-in-laws, and turned around with a smile, and got in the car arranged by the club.

Many years later, if you want to ask Lin Yan what he regrets most in his life, it is probably because he didn't say goodbye to Zhang Anning.

When the bad news was received, the players all prepared in the lounge.

A second ago, I was still mumbling about why the captain hadn't arrived yet. When I heard that Zhang Anning's car had an accident on the elevated highway, everyone was obviously stunned.

Lin Yan reacted from this news. The first sentence in his instinct was: "Don't be kidding..."

The coach of the team who came to convey the news moved his lips and did not answer this question. Instead, he turned to look at his substitute and said, "Amin, you are taking the place of the Zhang team."

The voice fell, and the whole lounge was completely exploded.

The jungler took the lead and couldn't restrain himself: "Still fighting?! The captain doesn't know what is going on in the hospital now, so why are you still thinking about playing a game?!"

The coach’s eyes were also glowing scarlet, but he was staring at him: "You also said that I don’t know what the situation is! What can I do now, can I go in and perform surgery for the chapter team? The whole team finally reached the finals. , You said, what do you plan to do, just abandon the game and go to the hospital? If you do this, can Zhang Anning agree to it?!"

Everyone knows the truth, but when it comes to this, no one can guarantee that reason can overcome impulse.

In a blink of an eye, the entire lounge was completely a mess.

The jungler went crazy and wanted to rush out, and the coach asked someone to stop him and not let him out.

The jungler's hysterical shouts can be heard from afar: "Lin Yan, what are you stinky kid talking about! The captain is usually the best to you, why doesn't it say anything at this time?!"

Compared to other people, Lin Yan seemed a little too quiet.

At this time, he seemed to come back to his senses when he heard the words, and looked down. I don't know when the deeply embedded fingertips had pinched a deep wound in the palm.

There was an unusual white (color) on his lips, and his throat rolled and rolled before he said a word in a low voice: "This game, we must play."

The clear voice fell in such an environment, making everyone stunned.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Lin Yan slowly stand up from his position: "It's not early, it's time to warm up..."

Before he finished his words, he saw his figure faintly swaying, and the person next to him suddenly exclaimed in shock, and hurriedly supported him.

The team doctor quickly looked around. It was probably because the (stabbing ci) was a little big, which caused some signs of disorder in the body's hormones.

The jungler stood beside him in a complicated manner, he wanted to talk, and finally rubbed his hair fiercely, and cursed in a low voice: "Hit! You must fight! (gan gan) fucking!"

No one knows the specific situation of Zhang Anning, but there is not much time for them to think.

The staff carefully knocked on the door of the lounge, urging them to play.

Substitute Amin is a newcomer who has just been promoted from the second team. He never thought that his first appearance would be in the finals. Before taking a few steps, he felt his legs were a little weak: "What to do... ...I, can I do it?"

Lin Yan's face (color) at this time is still a bit uncomfortable, and the whole face is sickly pale. Hearing this, he glanced back at him, and then dropped a sentence: "If you can't, you can do it."

In this finals, Lin Yan played an unprecedented brutality.

Although the weakness of the substitute is very obvious, but it also (strong qiang) relied on its own efforts to make up for the vacancy from his teammates. The first four games of bo5 were dragged to 2 to 2.

Before the tiebreaker, everyone returned to the lounge to rest.

Because there was no news from Zhang Anning, the whole atmosphere was inevitably very depressing.

Lin Yan couldn't bear this kind of atmosphere and got up to go to the bathroom. On the way back, he happened to ran into the coach standing in the corner of the corridor talking quietly.

After a long distance, he couldn't hear the specific content until the vague phrase "I didn't save it" fell in his ears, which completely solidified his moment.

The whole body felt cold, and when I looked again, the coach who had finished the call was already crying while holding on to the railing.

Lin Yan didn't remember how he went back to the lounge at the time, or why he didn't even shed a tear. Seeing that the decisive game was about to begin, he followed the team to the arena again. The shouts seemed unusual. distant.

Others didn't know the specific situation yet, and finished their preparations with a serious face. Under absolute high pressure from start to finish, no one spoke.

However, as soon as this game started, it showed a one-sided trend.

After 10 minutes of the game, bw had fallen into a complete disadvantage.

Armin was meant to catch the ducks into the fight. After the last four games, his nerves had already been strained to the extreme. At this time, the opponent's repeated abuse (sha) finally broke down.

The jungler was holding his breath, and the cry of the bench undoubtedly stirred his nerves even more.

Seeing that there is no hope of winning, although there is no keyboard hit on the spot, it can't help but burst into the team's voice.

After a while, the middle lane and the support also joined in.

In the voice channel, cursing, crying, and persuading are intertwined in confusion, forming a nightmare of endless repetition of ignorance.

The tearing between reason and emotion had already put Lin Yan at a critical point where he could overturn at any time.

He could feel that he was surrounded and annihilated by all kinds of sounds, and after that, it seemed that all kinds of more sounds appeared.

At the end of all this, only the gentle words of the man are left: This year's champion must be our WP. Obediently wait for me to come back, you know?

So, if I really win this year's championship, will you come back as promised?

In the last wave of team battles, WP was beaten four for one by the opponent.

Seeing that the opponent pressed aggressively under the defensive tower, only a thin figure remained in the WP base.

Although the four people after the team battle were all in blood, when the authorities turned into 1v4, everyone felt that the outcome was a foregone conclusion.

Lin Yan's (fuck cao) work, but still did not stop.

[Eternalkilluky! 】

With the emergence of the first message, it became more and more unstoppable.

[Doublekill (double (kill sha))! 】

[Triblekill (three (kill sha))! 】

[Quadrakill (four (kill sha))! 】

[Ace! 】

Mission destroyed!

With only a trace of bloodstained shooter left, facing opponents of different states, he completed an incredible massacre (sha) in front of audiences all over the world!

The final champion belongs to wp!

The audience was boiling, and the e-sports circle was boiling.

However, when the officials were preparing for the awards ceremony, they found that all members of the wp had left the arena.

Until this time, everyone knows why WP chose to play on the bench.

It is a pity that Zhang Anning still failed to fulfill his promise in the end.

Lin Yan, who brought back the championship trophy, rushed to the hospital, only to see the peaceful figure in the endless pale.

The various voices on the field suddenly filled his mind, and he slowly curled up while holding his head in the crowd's exclamation.

How amazing (yan yan) was (fuck cao) in the finals of the final game, how regrettable the rest of the ending.

Just when the entire hot (Lianlian) League thought that China (Z) will produce a new generation of god-level players, the id of eternal completely disappeared from public view.

This is the first league he has participated in, and it is the last.

Lin Yan reappeared a year later, but as a tactical analyst.

Under his leadership, wp began their winning streak dynasty.

The reason why the former genius player suddenly changed his job was once divergent. Only Lin Yan himself knew that someone standing in front of the stage was glowing, and naturally, someone needed to stand behind the scenes and silently support.

It doesn't matter whether it is regret or unwilling, everyone has their own way.

At least he fulfilled his promise to the captain, which is actually quite good.