Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 112 What if 1

The bandit team participated in the international competition for the first time, and the results on the first day can be described as a disastrous defeat.

The strength of the last round caused the bandit team to drop to [-]th, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the bottom.

But the schedule did not give them much time to prepare, rest for one night, and tomorrow is the second round.

The international competition lasted for three days, with five games a day, without intervals in between. Such continuous, high-intensity competitions meant that all teams had to fight a protracted battle.

The international competition was the worst loss in the history of the bandits.

The atmosphere in the team was obviously not right. Even Jian Yang, who talked the most, didn't say a word after the game. The collective silence also confirmed a point from the side.

Everyone can't help but have such a doubt in their hearts: Is it because their strength is really not enough?

Backstage, Ning Feiqin, who was waiting for them, just patted Qu Fu on the shoulder and didn't say anything. Qu Fu held the hand on his shoulder and didn't let go of it, saying: "Let's go."

The two have formed a tacit understanding, as soon as they are pulled together, they will naturally hold back, the warmth of the interlocking fingers, the fullness of the real grasp, and the incomparable peace of mind.

After coming back, when it was nearly dusk, everyone performed as usual and continued to train at night, but their condition declined significantly. After two rounds, all four of them were unprepared.

"What are you afraid of?" Qu Fu broke the silence.

The results of the international competition were not ideal, and I believe they had imagined this result, but when it happened in reality, the impact it brought was stronger than they imagined.

The fear is not failure, but the feeling of being powerless in the face of failure.

"Our current strength is not enough." Ruan Xi smiled self-deprecatingly.

The idiot who used to be heartless and only rushed, now has his own melancholy.

Qufu told the truth in one sentence: "What are you dreaming of? We have only formed a team for a few months. If we can really kill those teams that have been carefully prepared for a year or two, do you really think you are cheating?"

Young people are full of fantasies.

Still, it's fucking hard.

After being scolded, Ruan Xi didn't refute, she squatted on the chair and stared at the screen, thinking about life in a daze.

Things have developed to this situation today, and no one feels comfortable.

Zhu Meng took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and didn't light it.

Smoking is prohibited in the training room. This is a regulation set by Qufu. One is to protect the health of teenagers like Ning Feiqin and Ruan Xi, avoiding second-hand smoke, and the other is that he himself is quitting smoking, and the smell is uncomfortable.

Zhu Meng remembered when he came to the bandit team in a daze.

Ning Feiqin, who always only spends money and doesn't talk, took the initiative to find him, money is not a problem, as long as you can lead our team to victory.

victory?Lost flat.

He was sorry for Mr. Wei's trust in him.

Just when their training was deadlocked, a man came in with two bags full of things.

The warm eyebrows and eyes, with two clumps of curly hair due to poor care, are like shattered ice breaking into a room without air conditioning, bringing the only coolness in summer, and washing away the stagnation accumulated in the chest.

"I brought you something to eat." Ning Feiqin put the things on the table.

After the game, the bandits entered the training room before they had time to eat dinner, and Ning Feiqin went to a nearby supermarket to buy two bags.

Everyone rushed up to share the snacks. The moment they saw the food, the hunger in their stomachs began to be taken seriously. Ning Feiqin chatted with them about today's game. While chatting, Ning Feiqin suddenly asked: "When did I say, Want you to take the first place?"

"This is an international competition, isn't it too whimsical?"

Jian Yang said with a smile: "You two, you both say exactly the same thing."

Qufu and Ning Feiqin looked at each other, and then turned their eyes away. Ning Feiqin clenched the bag of potato chips tightly and said to them seriously: "This time, let's practice our hands. We can come back next year."

The registration fee for the summer competition was only 100 million, which Ning Feiqin could still afford.

"I'm the team manager, so listen to me."

Qu Fu was the first person to laugh out of shame, for no other reason, Ning Feiqin pretended to be fierce in order to comfort them, it was so cute.

If it weren't for the presence of the light bulb, I really wanted to hug him in my arms.

The first is the achievement that everyone desires, but they all know why Ning Feiqin said that.

The greatest luck for the bandit team is to meet a boss like Ning Feiqin.

Let them have the capital to break free.

After finishing the dinner, the bandit team went back to training, changed their previous passivity, and seriously tried their best to play four rows.

The training room provided by the officials only had seats for the two teams. Ning Feiqin didn't have any spare computer to play games, so he moved a chair and sat next to Qufu, watching them quietly.

The efficiency of this round ended very quickly. In the last lap, four hit two, and the bandit team rushed directly to attack the room, ending the battle.

Qufu thirteen kills and eats chicken, staying on the final interface, when he turned his head, Ning Feiqin was looking at him and smiling, his eyes were bright, and the slightly sunken dimples on his cheeks looked soft, Qufu somehow leaned towards him like a ghost Kissed him, on the dimple.

It was really soft.

Zhu Meng, who accidentally saw this scene, turned his head away quietly, pretending that nothing happened on the surface, but in fact he cursed in his heart: CNM!

The boss of the team and the captain get together and sit next to him to show off their affection. Can he have any objections?

No!

The high efficiency of the three rounds gave the bandit team back a little bit of confidence, and Jian Yang was not afraid of death and said boldly: "Who says it can't be done, what if we can really win the first place?"

"Yes, what if?" Someone echoed from the bottom of his heart.

No matter what situation they face, they will never give up, so no one can tell, what if a miracle happens in this international competition?

As long as they try their best and do their best with a clear conscience, how can it be impossible for the bandits to win?

It stands to reason that each team has a [-]/[-] chance.

It's only day one.