There is not much training time.
Fortunately, the tactics are not complicated.
After a few hours of shouting practice, each of them killed a large bowl of ramen in the Ramen restaurant downstairs.
It was only half past twelve when they came back.
"Just now the state is actually very good, we should practice for half an hour more and then go down to eat." As soon as Pei pengtian came up, he suddenly became a little nervous.
"Just after dinner, less than an hour to play the game, the winning rate will directly pull down 5% - 15%." Zhang Ning said casually.
"Uncle, your psychological quality is very good." Pei pengtian envied.
"Don't be nervous," Zhang Ning continued casually. "I don't know what Chen Yao did to them It's not certain whether they will come or not. If they don't come, aren't you nervous? "
"When you say that, I have one more thing to be nervous about." Pei pengtian is going to cry.
Shen Zhaolou looked at Pei pengtian's unpromising appearance and sighed: "are you infected by Xie Qingming? The people next door have three mouths and six hands? Can they eat you or bury you? "
Han Xiao lowered his head, said: "in fact, before with Xie team play next door, not so nervous."
Shen Zhao Lou stares at Han Xiao: "are you nervous, too?"
"A little bit." Han Xiao readily admits.
"It's only when you want to win that you're nervous." Chen Yao kept his fingers warm by tapping on the keyboard.
Shen Zhaolou's eyes fell on Chen Yao's fingers and keyboard. His keyboard and mouse were brought by himself. The main tone of light gold and the dazzling team emblem of deep gold produced a strange three-dimensional feeling through the contrast of light and dark.
There are a lot of peripheral products for the dictatorship team. They can buy the same uniforms and peripherals every year. However, Shen Zhaolou has never seen such a high quality one.
"We used to want to win too!" Shen Zhaolou thought that Chen Yao's peripherals should not be cheap. He replied, "we are abused and ridiculed by the next door. Who doesn't want to win?"
"No," Chen Yao shook his head, "it's not the same. Want to win, and have to win, very different
“……” All of a sudden, Shen Zhaolou was stunned.
"There's no chance today that I'll win next time!" Chen Yao said.
It's different!
They lost again and again before, were trampled on the face of ridicule, dream of trampling back.
But why aren't they nervous?
Because they have another time, another time, a lot of times
Today there is no next time.
If they can't win and attract new players to join the team, their school team may be disbanded because of the shortage of people, and there will be nothing next time!
"Hey, while they are busy and nervous, do you want to win Zhang Ning wants to cover Chen Yao's mouth.
"Enough tension, naturally." As if nothing had happened, Chen Yao continued to knock on it slowly, one by one, "after all, today is to win for himself!"
Even Shen Zhaolou was nervous to the limit by Chen Yaogang's "no next time". Suddenly, he said "win for yourself". It was like a spring pressing down to the end, and it bounced back!
They were trampled by the next door and wanted to step back, of course, because they wanted to win.
But is that winning for yourself?
It's just for the sake of saving face and finding the place!
Not enough! Not enough!
Today, they are not for other people's eyes, not for face trampling, just for their own can continue to fight in the game they love, must win!
Zhang Ning looked at the three of them in shock, but he was pressed to the bottom of the valley by Chen Yao's two simple words, and suddenly burst into flames from his eyes.
Tick, tick.
The clock on the wall came a little closer to the appointed time.
"Come on Shen Zhaolou reaches out his hand.
"Come on." Pei pengtian put their hands on him. By the way, they brought Zhang Ning and Chen Yao in.
In the corridor, a slight sound can make them erect their ears.
It's one forty-five.
"Here it is Zhang Ning said.
……
The footsteps in the corridor are getting louder and louder, and the voice of speaking is also getting louder and louder.
Shen Zhaolou didn't hear the familiar voice of Luo Jingzhi, the leader of the school team next door, but heard a few more players in the exchange.
"Where is it?"
"Like a black Internet bar..."
"Why is it in this place?"
"Who knows! Maybe it's to cooperate with the local buns in No.7 Middle School? "
Shen Zhaolou, their eyes turned to Chen Yao.
It's Chen Yao who invited me.
But Shen Zhao building they have never had a chance to ask, how did they make an appointment.Now I listen to some people from the erudite school team next door. It seems that I can't understand the situation.
At one forty-seven, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Ning drew the curtain and said, "fat man, go."
"I Open the door? " Pei pengtian is at a loss.
Chen Yao glanced at Pei pengtian, stood up and walked over, and opened the security door with a creak.
Five teenagers in uniform shadow team uniform and C team epaulets on their shoulders stood at the door. The silver cross badge on their chest showed more alienation and superiority under the dim light.
However, they used to play practice match with No.7 Middle School, but they would not dress so formally!
Shen Zhaolou, the three of them were stunned - did they deliberately wear uniform to show off? Or did you take the wrong medicine today?
"We have received a mysterious notice to play a practice match with you. You should have received the notice, too?" It was Jing Chao, the vice captain of the erudite school team.
"Notice?" Shen Zhaolou, they are in a daze.
What notice?
They didn't get any notice!
"Where's your captain Xie Qingming? He should know Jing Chao thought that Shen Zhaolou didn't know they were going to play this practice match, so he called the team leader to have a dialogue.
"Didn't Luo Jingzhi come?" Han Xiao didn't answer Jing Chao. He looked back and didn't see Luo Jingzhi, the leader of the erudite school team.
"Ha ha, our team leader went to the team base to study, and should not come back in a short time. It's just a practice match with you, so we don't need our team leader?"
"I don't need to thank you for playing practice games with you!" Shen Zhao Lou returns a way fiercely.
"But What notice? " Pei Peng asked.
After opening the door, Chen Yao, who always turned his back to the screen, said faintly: "notice: the team of boxue middle school will send five members to the Internet bar of boxue road zhange on time to participate in the practice match with No.7 Middle School of Optics Valley at two o'clock on Saturday afternoon."
Shen Zhaolou, they are all stupid.
All of a sudden, the scene was so quiet that they didn't know what was going on here.
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