MTL - My Teammates Are All Crazy-Chapter 8

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Qin Fei! !! !!

Actually ... actually--so handsome!

Jing Yu was struck by his first reaction, and the second reaction was-Mom! The male **** is sitting beside me! Just poured me a glass of water just now!

Third | Response--It's over, I'm just fine with it, right? Wouldn't it make a bad impression on the male god?

Fourth reaction-God, I'm so happy, I'm so faint ...

Fifth response-signature! !! !! Yes, people can faint, and ca n’t forget the signature!

Qin Fei and Jing Yu looked at each other. Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he couldn't help raising his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Alive?"

Jing Yu blinked his eyes immediately and turned back to God: "Fei brother! I like you for a long time!"

Qin Fei: "Please wait before signing."

"Can you sign me ... uh?"

Jing Yu froze a bit, apparently did not expect Qin Fei to guess his mind.

The male **** said "wait," and of course he had to wait obediently, and then kept quiet.

Qin Fei carefully looked at the teenager around him. He claimed to be 20 years old, but he looked like he was still young. It may be because the arc of the lower jaw was too soft, which caused his sides to be somewhat indistinguishable. No wonder Luo Yiming would mistake him Woman.

In fact, it looks good, but rather than handsome, it is better to look beautiful, especially those eyes, become bright amber under the light, the more they look the more moving.

It's completely different from what it looks like. It's not a fat and fat house that doesn't leave home and is full of fat, nor is it a high-toed, self-righteous little fart.

A man in white, very clean and pure, like a newborn cub.

In the face of such a person, Rao is usually fierce and overbearing Qin Fei, and his tone softened softly: "Today is a training match. At 2 pm, the opponent is the seventh place in the last professional league, ANE. You Play in the wild. "

"Uh? Then you ..."

"I'm ordering," Qin Fei said without hesitation. "The order that wasn't able to keep up with our rhythm, left, just two days ago."

On the side, Luo Yiming drew a corner of his lips, and said to Han Leng whispered, "It was fiercely taken away by my brother."

Han Leng shrugged his shoulders.

"Any questions?" Qin Fei asked Jing Yu very seriously.

With such a serious tone, Jing Yu was a little afraid to look at him: "No ..."

"All right. Ye Zi, take him to get familiar with the equipment first."

"OK." The person sitting on the coffee table stood up and walked to the training room on the side of the hall, which is a training room dedicated to the official members of the PG team. There are only five computers.

Ye Hong's face gives a mature and stable feeling, so when walking next to him, Jing Yu completely lost the pressure when facing Qin Fei, and became a lot more lively: "I also like you very much ~ others walk After you hit a set, you just slip, and you always come back and fight. "

"It must be, what's the best way to fight face ~"

Jing Yu froze: "But you are a mage."

"Actually, I'm fine, at least I know how to return to the city." Ye Hong laughed. "Huangmao fights, then it's called a sixth relative."

Huang Mao-Luo Yiming-ONE-PG's shooter.

"Oh ~" Jing Yu finally managed to match up with him, "He is super good and often takes MVP."

"After all, shooter C! You use this computer." Ye Hong said to Jing Yu, pointing to the computer inside, "the brother next to you is a non-Brother, don't touch his stuff."

"Uh-huh, it won't mess around." Jing Yu went to the computer inside and sat down.

The computer is on, but the desktop is clean, like no one has used it.

Jing Yu double-clicked the icon of "Demon Lord" to open the login interface, enter his account password, and press Enter.

"Is the mouse and keyboard still accustomed to it?" Ye Hong sat down in front of the middle computer and logged into his account.

He logged in as the trumpet, the jkll who had sent a message to Jing Yu.

Jing Yu held the mouse and moved it, it feels OK, but still needs to adapt: ​​"I try to match the match, will you come?"

"Okay, Nakano linkage!" Ye Hong agreed without hesitation, and first issued a team invitation to Jing Yu, and Jing Yu clicked to accept.

At this time, Qin Fei, Luo Yiming, and Han Leng were sitting on the sofa in the hall to rest.

Luo Yiming sat in the place where Jing Yu sat, poking at the cake on the coffee table: "Who's birthday today?"

"No. Jing Yu brought it here, maybe the meeting ceremony." Qin Fei said, he was a little uncertain.

Haven't decided whether to sign him yet, just come, what cake?

He certainly wouldn't have thought that this cake was specially bought by Jing Yu, and everyone else was stained with his light.

Luo Yiming was rude. Qin Fei slapped the ribbon on his cake box with his hand and patted him, "You didn't have enough for lunch?"

Luo Yiming's hand continued to slap on the cake box: "Don't eat white and don't eat ~ after dessert, do you know?"

This time, Han Leng couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Luo Yiming's restless hand: "Then wait for Jing Yu and Ye Zi to come and eat together." Then he suddenly thought of a problem and looked at Qin Fei, Brother Fei, have you told the coach about Jing Yu? "

The four members of the PG team, Qin Fei was 20 years old, Luo Yiming was 19, Ye Hong and Han Leng were both 21, but they all called Qin Fei Fei Ge.

Qin Fei has long been used to it. People who are older than him have called his brother without any pressure and calmly responded: "No, wait until he comes."

These days, PG's coach, former professional player Fang Luofan, has broken his head for the PG's single selection.

Orders are not difficult to find, but there are really few that can keep up with Qin Fei's rhythm. No, it's not found at all!

However, on the order, as a team's resistance to injury, if the team can't keep up with the rhythm, the team's survivability will decline, and it is easy to die.

"I'm sad ..." Fang Luofan, 30, was so anxious that his hair turned white.

Three years ago, because of a car accident, he suffered a comminuted fracture of his right hand, and regret to say goodbye to the e-sports circle.

Later, the hands were raised, but they could not recover the hand speed of the year, and they could only be used as narration when they returned from the injury.

Until three months ago, a team named PG was born. In the qualifiers, he was domineering. He got a ticket to enter the group stage. At the same time, he threw an olive branch to him and hired him as the coach of PG.

Fang Luofan can't forget the scene when he first met Qin Fei offline.

The fierce-looking boy slightly lifted his chin and said to him in an incomparable tone: "I will take the championship with you."

At that time, Qin Fei was ordering.

When Fang Luofan was a professional player, he played on orders.

Qin Fei never said who he likes as a professional player, but from his style of play, Fang Luofan saw himself that year.

Perhaps because of this, Fang Luofan had a brain distress and accepted Qin Fei's invitation.

At that time, Luo Yiming had not joined the PG. PG's shooter is Han Leng-yes, it is the current support.

At that time, Qin Fei's high school classmates assisted and hit the jungle. After helping Qin Fei to enter the group match, he left PG and studied with all his heart.

Qin Fei couldn't find his teammates and couldn't continue the game, so he found Fang Luofan. Rather than want to invite him to be the coach of the PG, it is better to borrow his popularity in the e-sports circle to help recruit new ones. member.

Fang Luofan did not let him down, and the next day when he became a coach, he dug out Luo Yiming from other teams.

As a shooter, Luo Yiming likes to follow the face, and sees the long-range advantage over nothing. He is disappointed by the team he originally stayed in. However, Fang Luofan discovered his talent in the position.

Luo Yiming likes to stick his face right, but it is not stupid to rush up the hard bar. His position is very flexible, and the opposite shooter can rarely hit him.

What about Han Leng? When using the shooter, all kinds of insignificance, when used to assist, it is fierce, and the momentum is not lost to Qin Fei at all.

In this way, the original style and development direction of PG was established.

Then a serious problem emerged-the jungler couldn't keep up!

In fact, before replacing the numerous orders, PG had changed numerous junglers, but because at that time, PG had not rushed out of the group stage, and the attention was not high, so no one paid attention.

In this way, PG changed the teammates and adjusted the tactics while playing. In the end, under the leadership of Qin Fei, a fighter-type jungler, he rushed out of the group stage.

The order is relatively monotonous in the early stage of the order, because the small group battles in the early stage were mainly based on the middle and lower field linkage, and the order was rarely involved, so before finding suitable new members, Fang Luofan decided to give up the road first, The advantages stand out.

Qin Fei was then plugged into the jungle.

After all, the style of PG is to play early. As long as you can play the early advantage, there is not much pressure to win.

Facts have proven that Fang Luofan's choice was not wrong.

PG is like this, in the case of sacrifice on the road, the knockout round all the way to winning streak, got the tickets for the points match, became famous in the first battle.

At that time, the popularity of PG was unmatched by any team in Demon Lord. As long as it was a player who played this game, no one knew PG.

However, the reality is always full of drama-in the quarterfinals of the subsequent quarter-finals, PG was knocked out.

Nothing to say, literally, was blown up.

The round-robin system, playing BO3 with 7 strong teams, all ended in a bleak 0-2. The terrible score of -14 is like a basin of cold water, pouring the new powder that PG attracted in the knockout round.

However, even so, Qin Fei's personal performance in the integrals is still dazzling, and his rhythm has been good several times. Unfortunately, the order cannot keep up!

Fang Luofan was really sad.

He clearly knows that if the problem of ordering is not solved, the fourth professional league, let alone the points match, they will not even pass the invitational match before the qualifier.

The last two of the invitational tournament will be eliminated into the official tournament, and the official tournament will be re-run. Only then will they qualify for the top eight and compete with the strong teams.

"Sorry, Senior Fang Luofan, I know myself and know that I can't keep up with PG, so ..."

"Well, now that you have made your decision, then ... Come on." Fang Luofan hung up the phone and sighed.

The last possibility has also been wiped out. PG ... Is there really only the way to adjust | style?

Not reconciled ... but helpless.

Fang Luofan sighed again, drank the coffee in the cup, got up and left the cafe, and walked to the opposite PG club.

First discuss with Qin Fei how to deal with the afternoon training game.