Chapter 39 Helpless Qi You can see that OUR will lose the game tonight, and everyone is responsible. Against Lu Zhuxing's lane, there will always be a backhand entry, and there will always be fewer players in team battles on the other side, so OUR can't beat it four-on-five. The tool mage system of KK in the middle has taken shape. When both sides are magic thorns, the contrast is obvious, and the team is always less decisive than the other party. The shooter Silver Moon is the most aggrieved. He always evaporates first in team battles and cannot deal the damage he should. Assistant Ke Bei was too confident, made several wrong decisions, and fought several team battles that he shouldn't have. The blue-collar jungler Qingquan is too aggressive, but he is tanky and does no damage. His teammates can't keep up with the last hit without anyone in the team. In short, the cooperation between the players was sparse, the coach was vacillating on the playing system, and there were many mistakes in BP. It feels like everyone at OUR knows that Zhu Xing's condition is declining, but they still choose to believe in him, believing that he will always bring miracles to everyone. After learning from the logistics girl that OUR's review was over, Qiyou knocked on Zhu Xing's door. It was approaching midnight, and Shunian shut himself in the conference room silently to reflect deeply. Zhu Xing was the only one in the room.
When the door to the room was opened, the lights had not been turned on. Zhu Xing walked out of the darkness with endless dejection and looked at Qi You tiredly. To be honest, he would rather be alone right now. Qi You understood the resistance in Zhu Xing's eyes and read from his actions that he had no intention of inviting her into the room. Ah… Qi You was silent for a while, then chuckled. Under Zhu Xing's surprised gaze, she pushed him away forcefully, entered the room, closed the door, and while Zhu Xing was still thinking, she threw herself into his arms and hugged him. he. Qiyou actually doesn't know how to comfort people. She is better at listening and acting than Sue said. Just like at this moment, she didn't know how to comfort him, but she knew that he was upset and didn't want to listen to others, so she said nothing, remained silent in the darkness, and conveyed warmth to him in the cold. Finally, the light came on in the room. Qiyou felt Zhu Xing's big hand embrace her lower back, responded to her hug, and raised her head in time, reaching out to touch his face, tracing his eyebrows with her fingertips, trying to smooth out his frown. The gloomy color. She knew he had compromised. Qi You looked at Zhu Xing's thin clothes and poked him angrily: "Where is the air conditioner remote control? I'm so cold." This guy...the game isn't over yet, and he's punishing himself blindly here. "Sorry, let's sit down for a while. Shunian and I have spoken." Zhu Xing let go of Qi You, turned on the air conditioner in the room, and asked her to sit down on his bed. Their room was a bit messy but overall clean. Then, Qiyou picked up Zhu Xing's pillow and looked at him with wide eyes, hesitating to speak, but didn't know what to say. "Don't worry too much about me, I'm fine. There are so many teams in KPL, but there is only one champion. Losing the game is actually normal." In the end, Zhu Xing spoke first. His voice was low, but his tone was a little conceited. I didn't know whether he was explaining to Qi You or making excuses for himself. "Ah."
Of course Qiyou believed in Zhu Xing's mentality, but...she believed that he was the one who needed to change the most in the team. Zhu Xing noticed Qi You's hesitation, sat opposite her, and said gently: "What do you want to say?" He always seems to be so gentle and his mood is always so stable. No wonder he can become the backbone of the team and stand upright for OUR. "...Try Tanbian, protect Yin Yue like you protect me." Qiyou was silent for a while, and seriously expressed his understanding. When the two of them were playing in tandem, Zhu Xing would occasionally use Tan Bian to assist her. Whenever this happens, she will take out her idle shots and hide in the back row to output with a sense of security, without fear of anyone sneaking around and attacking her. It was Zhu Xing's turn to be silent. He lowered his head and avoided looking at her. Qiyou has beautiful eyes, with lively eyes and eyelashes as thin as crow feathers. Whenever she talks to others, she likes to look into their eyes. But now, Zhu Xing didn't dare to look into these eyes. Afraid that these moving eyes would worry about him, be anxious for him, and shed tears for him. "...I'm going back first, you go to bed early, good night." Qi You saw Zhu Xing lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, so he sighed, got up and left. "Brother Shunian." "Grapefruit." At the right time, Qi You met Shu Nian in front of the elevator door. "Wait a minute..." Qi You called to Shunian and gritted his teeth, "Why don't OUR shoot nuclear weapons? Yin Yue has great potential..." It always felt like he was trying to do everything in front of the master, but Qiyou still expressed his doubts. "Eh..." Shunian sighed deeply. He didn't want to say more, but seeing Qi You's worried eyes, he confessed to her in a low voice, "It's not that I don't want to fight, it's that I have no choice but to fight." "The young man is not confident and cannot let go of the burden he carries when praying. He said he wants to try again." "Eh…" Having said this, I can say no more. Qi You looked at Shu Nian's leaving figure with mixed feelings in her heart. When Zhu Xing was still there, he was the team's pressure-resistant position. The average number of deaths every season was at the bottom of the league. Zhu Xing could do what he wanted without any worries, because Zhu Xing would always be the team's last line of defense. Now that he is retiring month by month, who will be the pressure-resisting position of OUR? It is undeniable that Zhu Xing is the most suitable candidate. Eh... Let’s wait until Winter Crown is over. Qi You rubbed his eyebrows, returned to the room and fell asleep. - The 15th is a rest day, and the Winter Championship semi-finals are on the 17th. OUR stopped in the quarter-finals, but will play a BO16 match with BYD on the 7th, with Qiyou arranging the commentary. These two teams are also old rivals. If it were before, Qiyou would still be confident about tomorrow's game, but now that she knows the true situation in the OUR team, she is a little unsure.
They know BYD, but BYD also knows OUR. The Internet is even more noisy. After all, fans have eyes, and there are many great players among them. [What were OUR playing the day before yesterday? A bunch of noobs. ] [Winning the Autumn Split will mean you’re done with it, right? ] [Yinyue is a good dish and has died so many times. ] [Qingquan stands upside down and eats*] [......] On Weibo, the fans are usually the ones who brag the most, but now the fans are the ones who curse the most after losing a game. Qiyou glanced at OUR's comment section for a few times, then hurriedly retreated, not daring to open it again. The scolding was so dirty that even her selfishness was affected. [Break up, you don’t deserve it. ] [Please don’t disturb other people’s training and let them go. ] Qiyou never pays attention to such private messages. Those who believe will believe it, but those who don't will not believe it no matter how he explains it. She walks and sits upright, not afraid of other people's speculations. Because she didn’t disturb OUR’s training, and they were even in different places when they first got together. When the competition was approaching, the WeChat messages sent by both parties were not replied immediately. However, Qi You didn't want to talk to Zhu Xing about this, so Zhu Xing came to comfort her first. [Prayer] Don’t look at Weibo these days and ignore the trolls online. [Yuzu] I know, don’t look at it either! 【Yuzu】Come on tomorrow! [Prayer] Well, come on, too. (End of this chapter)