Competitive Glory

Walking out of the hospital, Du Xiaoyu sent Xie Yuwei home, and only then did he leave there, because Xie Yuwei was a girl after all, and staying there for too long was not a very good thing after all, in case her parents came back, it would be difficult to explain.

"Then you go in and remember to take your medicine. Du Xiaoyu said goodbye to Xie Yuwei at the door, and then returned to school by himself.

Although for some reason, Du Xiaoyu felt inexplicably unaccustomed to sitting in the classroom, perhaps because Xie Yuwei was suddenly absent, and the only person who whispered in class was gone.

After school, Wang Biao came to Du Xiaoyu and said that he would accompany him to the team base today.

"Brother, what's wrong? Look at your listlessness. Wang Biao got out of the car and glanced back at Du Xiaoyu, who seemed to have said a lot less today.

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep today. Du Xiaoyu pondered for a second and smiled.

Then, the two of them walked into the base, and before they stepped in, Du Xiaoyu had already heard the passionate voices of Song Ko and others inside...

"him

!" "Yes, it's in the grass

!" "Give me a set, hurry up, I'm dying!" "I'm

going, has this guy on the other side drunk the medicine? Suddenly he burst on? I can't stand it." "

.......

Given that Du Xiaoyu and Wang Biao have not yet entered it, as a young man who is easy to think crookedly, he naturally thinks of another picture.

Stepping inside, Du Xiaoyu just saw them end a game, and Song Ko and the others stood up to say hello when they saw Du Xiaoyu and Wang Biao walking in.

"How's the situation?" asked Du Xiaoyu.

Song Ko and the others glanced at each other, licked their tongues bitterly, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Du Xiaoyu walked over by himself, glanced at the screen, and immediately discovered the truth, Song Ko and Wentian's training team played 9 games, and none of them won.

"I'm sorry, we're so useless. Song Ko and the others lowered their heads, their faces were discouraged, how happy they were when they saw Du Xiaoyu find the king team as training, until they beat a nine-game winning streak, Song Ko and the others were a little desperate.

Wang Biao glanced at Song Ko and was about to speak, because this was the first time Wang Biao had seen Song Ko's appearance, but Du Xiaoyu glanced at him and hinted that he should not speak.

"Are you going to give up like this?" Du Xiaoyu went to the side to get a bottle of Coke, took a sip, looked at Song Ko and the others and said, "Could it be that the first stage of practice has been practiced in vain?"

Song Ko and the others glanced at each other, but still no one spoke.

"The reason why I let you play with Xie Wen and them is to let you learn not to give up the game, and on the road of career, it is not comparable to passers-by. Du Xiaoyu said with a serious face: "Once you choose this path, you must be ready to face stronger enemies and stronger opponents at any time. In a qualifying, you can choose to give up, and you can choose to hang up when you are not happy, but the profession is different, you must hold on until the last second, if you give up halfway, I believe that no matter how many years you end up playing in the profession, the result is nothing.

Song Ko and the others gritted their teeth and looked at Du Xiaoyu with their heads down.

In fact, they really didn't think about it at all....

Why did I join the team in the first place, it was completely because of novelty and pretense, and I felt that the profession was a lofty thing, so I joined in a hurry.

Now that they have been woken up by Du Xiaoyu, they are a little enlightened....

What is a profession?

To outsiders, it's like watching a football game, but in fact, for people on the field, it's a job.

Seeing that Song Ko and the others seemed to understand, Du Xiaoyu didn't continue, he was not a person who liked to teach others, but Du Xiaoyu wanted Song Ko and the others to understand one thing...

The career path is not easy to walk, if there is no persistence, it is absolutely impossible to go to the end in the end.

Du Xiaoyu turned around and found some recorded videos inside, and then waved his hand and asked Song Ko and the others to come up: "I watched the video you played, in fact, your operation is not much different from theirs, but your consciousness is weak." "

Weak consciousness?" Song Ko and the others were puzzled, because during the game, they always felt that they were being pressed by the opposite side to fight, so they felt that the other side was crushing them in operation.

"Yes, do the same thing, but you and them may have different results. Du Xiaoyu said: "For example, the middle lane supports the lower road, and you see that the opposite side of the middle lane has gone to the lower road, and you subconsciously follow it, for fear that the opposite side will kill you all on the lower road."

Song Ko and the others nodded, I have to say that everyone who plays League of Legends should have such a mentality.

"But sometimes, the thing you still have to think about is, do you need your support on the lower road? Do you go to the lower road to fight them, can you beat them?and, are you suitable for support?" Du Xiaoyu looked at everyone and took a sip of Coke.

Everyone pondered and didn't speak, and at this time, Du Xiaoyu looked at the mid-laner and said: "For example, Xiaode, you are not a support-type mid-laner at all, but you have been wandering frequently in these games, resulting in your own inability to develop."

"But the opposite mid-lane has gone away, have I stayed in the middle all the time?" said mid-lan.

"That's what I want to say to you today. Du Xiaoyu paused for a while and said: "Fighting strong with weak, sometimes we don't have to think about disrupting the rhythm of the opposite side, we can follow our own rhythm and play our rhythm to the strongest." "

Go with your own pace?" Song Ko and the others seemed to understand, but Du Xiaoyu didn't say anything anymore, gave up his position, ran to the side and sat down with Wang Biao, and Song Ko and the others consciously started training.

stayed there for another hour, and finally Du Xiaoyu said goodbye and left first, and returned to the Internet café, where he happened to see Lin Dadong taking the takeaway in the hands of the takeaway brother.

"Are you eating takeout again, aren't you afraid that I will tell Miss Lin?" Du Xiaoyu stepped forward and said threateningly.

"Do you dare? Stinky boy, Wang, I also bought you your favorite dish. Lin Dadong scolded with a smile and handed over one of them, and Du Xiaoyu immediately smiled.

The two uncles and nephews sat on the bar, eating with vegetables, watching those people fight in the Internet café, which is also what Du Xiaoyu and Lin Dadong have often done these days...

As two old men, it is impossible to go grocery shopping and cook every day.

"By the way, don't you say I forgot, Yi Xue just made a phone call and came back, you go back and call back. Lin Dadong said while eating.

"Oh. Du Xiaoyu nodded, ate for more than ten minutes, Du Xiaoyu finally finished eating, then ran upstairs, made a phone call with Lin Yixue, put down the phone, he thought about it, called Xie Yuqing again, asked about Xie Yuwei's situation, and only after learning that Xie Yuwei was much better, he put down the phone.

Back in the room, the first thing Du Xiaoyu had to do was naturally turn on the computer, and as soon as he pressed the power supply, Du Xiaoyu noticed that the screen flashed again as if it was turned on yesterday, but it was only for a while, and then there was nothing.

Du Xiaoyu didn't care, he boarded the buckle, and just about to open the QQ group, he saw a group of messages sent over...

"Thank you for the red envelope from the president!" "Thank you for the red envelope from the president!"

The column went down in a row, and Du Xiaoyu didn't need to look at it to know that this should be a password red envelope issued by Yue Baifeng, otherwise, few people would thank Yue Baifeng.

"It's yours. Just when Du Xiaoyu was about to find out the red envelope and see how much it was, so that he could buy a skin, he saw Yue Baifeng send a private chat, and it even came with a red envelope...

Du Xiaoyu clicked on it and was immediately surprised, because Yue Baifeng actually sent a big red envelope of 999, seeing this, Du Xiaoyu was moved, this is the first time he has seen Yue Baifeng send a red envelope so refreshingly.

Just when he was moved, Yue Baifeng sent another sentence...

"Xiaoyu, can you return that red envelope first, I forgot to add the decimal point!"