Create a great era of e-sports

One session is over, and the next one will be in the afternoon.

"Originally, the game was supposed to start at nine o'clock, and a BO5 would have to be postponed until at least the afternoon. I didn't expect it to go straight to 3-0. This is so exciting!" Zhang Zhaoyang laughed and said, "It's totally time to go back to have a meal and get some sleep."

"almost."

Mo Yu nodded, took out his phone and took a look. It was still a few minutes before twelve o'clock, just in time to go to dinner.

"Let's go to the Olympic Village to eat."

Zhang Zhenping invited enthusiastically from the side.

He was still immersed in the joy of just winning.

In fact, as soon as the DOTA gold medal was obtained, the Chinese team had already tied the American team in the gold medal standings.

The only remaining project is GAG.

Moreover, the American team has no choice but to pin all its hopes on the Korean team.

"Finally tied, Director Zhang, nothing will happen to the remaining projects, right?"

Mo Yu asked.

There are several team events in the Olympics in the afternoon. Judging from past results, none of them are the strengths of China and the United States, and the chances of winning gold are too small.

But everything is afraid of eventuality.

"It's not a big problem." Zhang Zhenping waved his hands excitedly: "Unless there is a black whistle, it will be the same for us and the United States."

"Although I have had the experience of winning the championship before, the performances of the traditional powers in these events this year are very brave, and basically nothing will happen."

Zhang Zhaoyang interjected from the side: "But it's hard to say this kind of thing. What if something happens?"

"Don't be so clumsy, it's impossible."

Zhang Zhenping glared at Zhang Zhaoyang, feeling very unhappy.

We have reached such a critical moment, even if we say a word, we can't do it.

Regardless of whether it is metaphysics or reality, it is not allowed.

"The chances are too small." Mo Yu saw this and smiled: "Most of the remaining games in the afternoon are team finals. Basically, China and the United States did not make it. If you want to win the championship in this situation, it is really destined. , I can’t even stop it.”

"There is no destiny, it all depends on hard power." Zhang Zhenping said: "The competition field is the battlefield, it can't be that easy. Unless there is a sudden serious illness and all the strong teams are infected, it will be difficult to win the gold medal. Dreaming."

"It's really not that I want to increase the popularity of others and destroy the prestige of my own people."

"Although I also really want us to win a few more gold medals and not drag the suspense to GAG, but the fact is that we are the same as the United States. There is a high probability that there will only be one gold medal event left."

"There is a men's marathon in the United States, and we have a GAG, but there is no hope for anything else."

Mo Yu nodded and agreed: "Director Zhang is right, the competition field is the battlefield, it all depends on your ability."

The two families walked and chatted slowly towards the Olympic Village canteen.

the other side.

Koreans are under a lot of pressure.

Park Jin, the leader of the delegation, also specially found GAG’s training room.

In the training room, everyone in the Korean team is reviewing the video and studying the Chinese team's playing style in this Olympics.

Everyone watched and listened and felt very enlightened.

As soon as Park Jinye came in, he saw everyone's seriousness and was extremely satisfied. He originally thought not to disturb the team's training, but thinking of the news that had just come from his American father, he could only sigh and walked into the room and called out the button. Ma and Faker.

Seeing Pu Zhen also come in, Kuma waved his hand and said, "Everyone, watch the video first. Let's discuss something with Leader Park."

Everyone should be.

Kuoma and Feike followed Pu Zhenye out of the room and closed the door behind them.

"What's wrong?"

Kuma asked.

Feike also looked confused: "Now is the critical moment. The final against the Chinese team is about to start in the afternoon. Team leader Park, are you okay?"

"I don't want to disturb you, but something really happened!" Pu Zhen also nodded and said helplessly: "The United States just came to see me, demanding that we must beat the Chinese team in the GAG ​​game this afternoon. You also know this kind of thing , there is no way to refuse.”

"The current situation is that China and the United States have the same number of gold medals, and they have issued a death order!"

Pu Zhen also looked helpless.

Colonies are like this, they don't dare to say nonsense when faced with the demands of the mother country.

"Ah."

Feike curled his lips and wanted to say something, but was forced to shut up by the ruthless reality.

On the contrary, Dun Ma glanced at him, then paused and said: "Who can say with certainty the outcome on the field? We can only say that we will do our best, but this time we have great hopes. With Xiang He leading the team, with his With his strength, the chance of winning the gold medal should be 60%!”

"Is it only 60%?" Park Jin also said: "Don't we have unparalleled dominance in the GAG ​​project? And isn't Sang Hyuk number one in the world? With Sang Hyuk's strength, can't we win steadily?"

I really want to criticize you for being ignorant.

It's true that Feike is number one in the world, but that was before. Now, at best, he is ranked number one in the world in popularity. Almost everyone in the e-sports circle has heard of his name.

In terms of operation alone, there are quite a few solo players who can defeat him in one-on-one situations.

Thinking of Park Zhenye's identity, Guan Ma finally suppressed his anger and explained in a low voice: "That's not what you said."

"After all, Sang Hyuk is 29 years old. Age has brought him a lot of things but also taken away a lot of things."

"And we haven't won a world championship for a long time in recent years, and China only won one last year."

Kuama shook his head, thinking about the past few years, he felt lonely in his heart.

Since SKT won the fourth championship in the S13 season, the Korean division has never won a world championship.

S14 and S15 were both won in the European Division.

And S16 has arrived in the Chinese competition area.

In the past three years, the best result of the Korean team was only one runner-up in S15. In both the S14 and S16 seasons, they only reached the semi-finals.

"Then you mean we can't win the championship?"

"No, I can only say that it is hopeful but impossible."

"That's enough!" Park Jin Ye suddenly interrupted the horse deduction and said angrily: "Don't you know what the attitude of the Americans means? If you can't beat the Chinese team, you can't win the gold medal, just one word... We will all suffer!"

"You, you, me!"

Pu Zhen also walked over one by one, and then pointed to the training room behind him: "Including the people inside, it's the same!"

He was scared.

If the United States really wants to cause trouble, his career might be ruined.

This is a position that I finally climbed to after decades of climbing!

"But."

"There is no but." Pu Zhen was also furious, pointing at the buckle horse and cursing: "You have to win the gold medal. If you can't do it, just replace it."

Then he looked at Feike: "Li Sang Hyuk, please tell me, can you take it?"

Kuma's face turned black and blue after being beaten, but it was hard to get angry.

Faker, who had been silent all this time, couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, he is only 29 years old, his temper is still young and frivolous, his tone is wild and harsh, and he does not give Park Jinye any face.

"Americans are so capable, why can't they do it themselves? Do they have to suppress us?"

“In e-sports, strength speaks for itself after all.”

"Leader Park, I will try my best, but I can't guarantee whether I can win the championship!"

"If something happens, let's all go out together!"

"Trained!"

After saying that, he took the buckle horse directly into the training room and locked the door. (End of chapter)