Rise Chapter 153: Stinger
It's finally time to play.
The on-site staff walked over, took a schedule, called out the players on both sides of the pinnacle team and the stinger team, and then counted and confirmed their identities.
Then, the members of the two teams came to the two rows of computer screens in the competition room and took their seats.
Many other team players have formed a circle around to watch the game.
Sounds from the crowd:
"Little classmates of the pinnacle team, come on!"
"The whole game is awesome!"
Then there were a lot of echoing noises.
A small number of people are gloating and watching the fun, but most of them are still friendly and encouraging.
After all, there are probably a few in the entire Xiamen Division. The peak team of Zhang Xin and others has the youngest average age. All junior high school students may be the only one among the thousands of teams in the national division.
It happened to be such a group of children who passed the first round of the preliminary round of the trials, and had achieved a record of 2 wins and 1 loss in the second round.
Among them, they even defeated the top dozen teams in the Xiamen Division.
This kind of performance is indeed enough to win the admiration and respect of other competitors.
E-sports, regardless of age.
Strength is respected!
Of course, many of the onlookers are cheering on the opposing Stinger team:
"Stinger buddies, come on too!"
"At any rate, it is ranked thirteenth. We are the second team in the stadium. Don't let a bunch of hairy boys get on the ground."
"Teach these little guys a lesson! Let them know what is the cruelty of e-sports hahaha—"
The faces of several members of the Stinger team who sat down opposite Zhang Xin and others were quite relaxed and calm. They looked up at their opponents in this round, and then chatted with each other:
"Hey, it's not a lie... Actually there are junior high school students here to play the game."
"Is there not enough homework assigned by the teacher, so idle?"
"Playing with this kind of kid, it feels a bit of a loss—"
It seems to be their captain and the ADC "Poison Bee" who is the core ace of the team, glanced at several of his teammates and reminded:
"Don't be careless."
"It's not entirely luck for people to get to this point."
"Be careful not to capsize in the gutter."
Of course, the warning from the captain of his own fell in his ears, and the other Stinger players still laughed disapprovingly:
"I know, I know."
"Captain, you're too careful about this too...I've hit this gang of kids and capsized the boat in the gutter? Then what do we have to do with low?"
"You can't lose a few heads to send them at the beginning."
"Hey, wait, who is standing behind those little ghosts? They still have coaches?"
Indeed, not only the members of the Stinger team, but most of the teams around you did not notice until this time. Behind the few students of the pinnacle team, there was still a person standing.
The clothes are ordinary and the looks are ordinary, it looks like an ordinary and honest appearance.
How does it feel like a coach?
It's really like the kind of school sports and track team who takes the small members out to participate in the sports meeting...
No one really pays much attention to the coach of the peak team.
After all, in today's national service professional e-sports circle, the field of coaches and analysts is still far from mature. Many professionals are recruited from the European service and the US service and Hanbok.
There are not many domestic coaches and analysts who really have strong professional abilities.
Even the LPL league is in short supply.
Not to mention the ordinary passerby team.
This level of coaches often do not play much role in the game. Most of them are just a garish, and they help the players in the ba
Provide some suggestions in the selection process. It may not be his turn to make a real decision.
"Yes, just a little kid team, what reliable coach can you find?"
There was such a voice from the crowd, with a tone of disapproval:
"Just pretend to be."
These words fell in Mu Qiu's ears.
Hearing expressionless.
If it weren't for considering his unwillingness to reveal his identity for the time being and let his former partner find out, he would probably just say "you know what a fart" in return.
Professional coach?
Although his former ADC partner has never held this position, his partner was responsible for more than half of the tactical arrangements when they were still fighting side by side on the court.
With his partner's strength, vision and thorough understanding of the game, not to mention that he can directly compete with the world's top professional coaches, but it is more than enough to apply for any club in the national service LPL. .
Just...
Mu Qiu's eyes fell down, her eyes flickering dimly:
In this round, there is probably no way to give my partner too much room to play.
He just briefly learned the information about the opponent's Stinger team. Compared with the little guys of the peak team here, his strength is obviously much stronger.
The disparity in strength is too great, and a coach alone cannot make up for it.
Even if the coach is his partner.
So, this should be an extremely difficult and hopeless game.
For this reason, he didn't take the initiative to get acquainted with the opponent just now, because at the current game, he doesn't want to affect his partner's mind because of himself.
In addition, he actually wants to take a look. He hasn't seen him for the first time in two years, and he has not seen his former partner teammate reappear in the e-sports arena for five or six years--
Even if he didn't personally play as a player.
But as a coach.
Is it...
How old is it still?
……
A game begins with countless curious expectations or gloating gazes around.
Basically no one is optimistic about the peak team consisting of just a few junior high school students.
Even in ba
When selecting the session, there were speculations among the surrounding audience:
"The upset is impossible anyway..."
"Do you think the stinger can be taken in a few minutes?"
"25 minutes?"
"Tsk tusk, I don't think it's necessary. They have a very aggressive style of play. They have encountered teams ranked in the 50s and 60s in the past few games, and they almost shot them to 20 shots."
"It's estimated that this one will last for just over 20 minutes."
"Will it be demolished to the base in ten minutes?"
"Damn...that's too cruel, isn't it?"
However.
A full thirty-four minutes later.
Not considered ba
Select the time to read the game progress bar, when the game time display in the game match reaches 34 minutes and 07 seconds.
In the middle of the game screen on the computer screen, the purple "Victory" emblem pattern slowly emerged.
The Stinger Team.
Win!
A result that did not exceed expectations.
But...
The process, but it seems that no one has ever thought of it.
So although the game finally ended at this moment, the surrounding crowd was silent and silent. No one even applauded the winning stinger team. Even the members of the winning stinger team seemed to be There is no mood to celebrate.
Even if there is a big "victory" pattern on the computer screen in front of you~IndoMTL.com~, the faces of a few members of the Stinger team look rather ugly.
Even...
There are still faint heart palpitations and fears for the rest of my life.
Among the crowd, Mu Qiu's eyes are bright and flickering:
I lost.
However, the loss was not wronged.
Even...a beautiful defeat.
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