Chapter 82

Close to the homepage of the e-sports section: How to evaluate HOG's performance in the World Invitational 4-row competition?

The comment that agrees with the first answer is short and powerful: How to evaluate? Blow it and you're done.

That is, after not bowing his head to recognize Father Han at the Busan Invitational Tournament, HOG, without Drunk, still ranks among the European and American giants and won its own place in the Chinese division. This veteran team for more than ten years is as Qi Zui said. , as long as HOG is still there, the right hand of God is there, and there will always be a place for them in the FPS arena.

HOG may be silent for a short time, but it will never wither, the team is here, the new right hand of God will continue to appear, and the team logo of the HOG team will definitely be engraved on the championship walls of the major stadiums again.

Yu Yang's performances in the four-row competition on the first day frequently attracted exclamations from several European and American commentators. Bu Nana Lao Kai won steadily and controlled the rhythm of the entire team, while Simba performed exceptionally well. , several waves of accurate and sensitive gun operation, looking at the performance of the entire group of four, almost impeccable.

"Unfortunately... I didn't make the top three." After five or six hours of intense concentration, Bu Na collapsed on the back seat of the car and sighed, "It's still a little short..."

At the end of the first day of the competition, Gem team temporarily ranked first, FREE team temporarily ranked second, and Avengers temporarily ranked third. In addition to HOG, the three teams in the Chinese division, TGC ranked fifth, and the Knights ranked eighth.

Simba's hands were still shaking, and before he could take the initiative to take the blame, He Xiaoxu said with a smile: "The fourth is also quite good, did you notice just now? The faces of the top three team members?"

"It's like a big enemy." Lai Hua held the notebook and quickly pulled the progress of the game video, compressing the time to try to edit all the video clips that need to be reviewed, he said without looking up, "The last sentence after the game is over. , how does that devil evaluate our team?"

Qi Yi leaned on the backrest and said slowly: "Always be careful of this team, be careful of Youth and his team members, everyone in this team is terrible, as long as you give them a little hope, they may climb to Top three, top two, even number one."

Simba struggled for several months, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help it. He lowered his head and buried his face in his peripheral bag, completely relaxed.

Fortunately, he did it.

"Overcompleted the task." Qi Zui smiled, "Everyone, you are awesome."

Bu Nana Lao Kai coaxed Qi Zui to treat him, Qi Zui naturally agreed, "After the game, pick a place."

Bu Nan Na Lao Kai sat down with Xie Long En, Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang.

Yu Yang and Qi Zui met, Qi Zui licked his lips.

Yu Yang was stunned and reacted, and looked out the window awkwardly.

Qi Zui took out his phone from his trouser pocket and typed.

The next second, Yu Yang's phone vibrated.

Yu Yang unlocked...

[Drunk]: Leave me the door at night?

【Youth】: ...No hurry.

[Drunk]: What's the hurry?

【Youth】:  …

Qi Zui held back his laughter and continued typing.

[Drunk]: Are you in a hurry to let me tell you?

【Youth】: No! ! ! I mean... there's a game tomorrow.

[Drunk]: Will this delay the game?

[Youth]: Yes... If you are like that, I will miss you all day tomorrow.

[Drunk]: Just a mouthful, is that what you are?

【Youth】: ...Yes.

[Drunk]: ...It's good, I just like your unseen appearance.

[Drunk]: After the game?

【Youth】: ……Okay.

[Youth]: So what... If you are in the top three tomorrow.

[Drunk]: Isn't that inevitable?

【Youth】: If you are in the top three tomorrow, I will also give you... a mouth.

【Youth】: Not only that, you can do anything anyway.

Yu Yang put the team uniform on his face and pretended to be asleep.

Qi Zui read Yu Yang's last message over and over several times, looked up at Bu Nana and Lao Kai who were dozing off, and suddenly felt a little uneasy about what was supposed to be a sure thing.

On the road to happiness, there are always so many stumbling blocks.

Qi Zui looked at these two stumbling blocks with complicated eyes, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow..."

Bu Nana was exhausted, and was leaning on the back to take a nap. Lao Kai was also closing his eyes and resting. Hearing what he said, the two of them were startled.

Qi Zui looked at the phone and murmured, "I didn't expect things to develop in this direction. It seems that tomorrow is bound to be in the top three. You Yangshen have promised me just now, if he is in the top three, he will... …”

Yu Yang on the side suddenly coughed sharply.

Qi Zui paused, swallowed the second half of the sentence, and smiled at Bu Nana and Lao Kaici: "He will go home with me, so don't lose the chain tomorrow, OK?"

Bu Nana and Lao Kai vaguely sensed the resentment of Qi Shen, who had not yet broken down, and nodded timidly: "Yes."

Qi Zui sat back.

【Youth】: Don't say...

[Drunk]: I try my best, you know my... I really can't hold back.

【Youth】:  …

[Drunk]: We fell asleep after the game. Can I post a Weibo account on the team's official blog?

Yu Yang, who had covered himself in his team uniform, suddenly felt a burst of suffocation.

Qi Zui held back his laughter and stopped harassing Yu Yang after posting this Weibo.

After returning to the hotel, a good night's sleep.

The next day, Qi Zui woke up earlier than everyone else.

Qi Zui was very relaxed, and when they had breakfast together, everyone could not see that he was a little nervous.

As if he really just took a vacation and came back.

"Tell you some embarrassing news." He Xiaoxu has become inexplicably glamorous and noble since yesterday, he gracefully held a glass of milk and smiled grimly, "Yesterday, the top three teams in the fourth row, found our new team. The video of the four-member group has been studied repeatedly, carefully considered, and targeted countermeasures have been made for your group."

Simba nearly squirted.

Bu Nana regretted and felt distressed: "Yaoshou... At least they didn't have the chance to play against our new foursome in this competition. It's a waste of hard work."

Lai Hua wiped his mouth with a tissue and said, "That's how the new quartet was targeted... Come on the bench today and give them a surprise."

The substitute slowly smeared butter on the bread, lowered his head and took a bite.

Before leaving, Lai Hua hesitated again and again, returned to his room in the hotel, and took something out.

"What did you take?" He Xiaoxu sat in the co-pilot and looked back at him, "What's left?"

Lai Hua paused and said in a low voice, "The flag."

He Xiaoxu suffocated and said embarrassingly, "I'm too embarrassed to take it..."

"Maybe it can be used." Lai Hua was probably inspired by yesterday's results. He originally only wanted the team to break into the top three, but now his ambitions are bigger, he stuffed the national flag into his bag and urged, "Don't worry about me, I I'm happy to take it with you, let's go!"

Three hours later, the HOG Four Gods of War entered the competition venue.

Before leaving the lounge, He Xiaoxu said while checking the peripheral package for the four of them, "It's been more than half a year..."

"We were not favored, we were withdrawn from our capital, we were ridiculed by trolls, and we were almost sold to other bosses who didn't know what to do with us." He Xiaoxu took a deep breath, and continued, "I'm going to make a smile on my face and make connections."

He Xiaoxu checked the last person's peripherals, stood up straight, and said indifferently: "But I don't feel ashamed..."

"Because we made it through."

"Each of you was contacted privately by other teams, but none of you left."

"Our club was also successfully bought by Qi Zui."

"We're out of sponsorship, and now the uniforms are empty, but our team is still there, we qualified for the Worlds, and we've gotten the fuck up to where we are now."

He Xiaoxu looked at everyone and said solemnly: "Everyone is awesome, enough is enough, calm down and go."

Before the game started, Hualuo, who was playing with her fingers, raised her head and glanced at Qi Zui. She was stunned for a moment, then relieved.

Simba was probably scared to urinate frequently, and Qi Zui, the logistics, came to debug the machine for Simba.

Zhou Feng, who was sitting not far away, squinted his eyes and felt something was wrong... If he was just debugging the machine, would he need to wear a team uniform?

The letters behind Qi Zui's uniform made his eyes hurt.

On the field of nearly 100 people, everyone's field of vision was limited. Except for the two Chinese teams located near HOG, few people noticed the small changes in the HOG team.

Until the pre-game trash talk begins.

According to tradition, before the game, the trash talk videos of the top three teams will be played in sequence, but this time there is a small change. After the video of the current third-ranked team is finished, another one is inserted.

HOG team.

Everyone has seen this video, but they didn't feel anything. After numbly watching Yu Xinbab's trash talk about Lao Kai and Yu Yang, there was a sudden commotion in the audience.

At the end of the video, a twenty-second video continues.

Qi Zui appeared under the camera.

This time, not only the audience seats, but all the players in the competition seats were shocked.

Qi Zui's reign of terror for several years was not just for fun. After eight years of service, the nickname "Professional Terminator" came for no reason.

Because as long as he is there, there is no chance that other people in the same period as him will have a chance.

All the players watched with bated breath...

On the giant screen in the center of the competition venue, Qi Zui smiled at the camera, "Remember how you felt when you were fighting for the runner-up seat when I was in service?"

Qi Zui's expression was relaxed, "I hope everyone can play normally today, and don't commit PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder) after seeing me."

The trash talk session came to an abrupt end, and the top teams were almost desperate.

Qi Zui came back.

The author has something to say:

Annual summary.

Yes, another year, I wrote another year, I actually wrote another year.

This year is a bit of a harvest, my mentality has improved a lot, the whole person has become a lot more peaceful, a lot more casual, a lot more indifferent, a lot of heartless, a lot of shameless, and a lot of blind optimism.

In terms of writing, I don’t have much confidence in my writing, but I am very happy to challenge the e-sports writing that I have never dared to write. It turns out that I can write.

I am very happy to be able to write, I really like to write.

You will be happier when you write it.

In the past year, I have always seen a similar sentence - "I feel that the text of XX station is getting worse and worse."

However, it is clear that new authors appear one after another, and the writing is very good, and new themes are constantly emerging.

Overall, at least I personally think that the texts in this circle are getting better and better.

But there are still readers who feel unsightly without any malice. In fact, it is not that the text has changed, but that the aesthetics of the author and readers have changed.

In the words of Haruki Murakami, the author is getting old, you are growing up, and when you start to feel that the author's words no longer meet your expectations, that is the period of aesthetic agreement between you. Finally came to an end.

I have occasional urgency.

How many topics can I still write, how many years can I write, how long can I maintain this state, and how long can I make you like my writing.

After all, in an untouchable relationship, two people are destined to drift further apart.

As a sweet essay writer, I am very fortunate that I can bring you a little happiness. Online novels only account for a small part of your life. The proportion may become smaller and smaller, and even gradually forget the novels that have been read.

Readers will grow up, and I'm getting old too. I don't know how many years I can write. I can only try my best and work hard to prolong the period of our aesthetic consensus.

Every article, when I write it for you to read, is a beautiful communication between us alone.

This ID is about to enter its seventh year. In the past six years, I have experienced a lot. I have been happy, frustrated, frustrated, proud, happy, crazy, and stupid, and I have no regrets at all. .

I don't regret every decision I made, especially registering this ID a few years ago.

In the new year, keep working hard with gratitude.

The original intention of each writing is to tell a story. As of today, I have been telling it for six years.