Chapter 2:

Seeing two face-to-face players wearing TTC uniforms on the field, Jian Rong took the canned coffee that was just opened and forgot to drink it for a while. The barrage in the live broadcast raised the question mark frantically, and Jian Rong’s computer was stuck for a few seconds.
Not to mention the spectators, even the two TTC substitute players who just came on the field, especially the one who replaced Road, seemed to be a little confused in their eyes.
The three commentators smiled awkwardly and suspiciously on their faces, and looked at each other a few times.
"TTC...what tactics should it be?" The commentator threw out the topic stiffly.
Receiving a signal from a colleague, the other person nodded hurriedly: "It must have been a trick, but if I remember correctly, it should be the first time that TTC's jungle substitute has played?"
"Yes, this jungler is also very strong and is a player who is very good at starting a team."
The game hasn't officially started, and I don't want to listen to the awkward talk of the commentators. Jian Rong turned off the live broadcast of the game and asked: "When will TTC have a substitute jungler?"
In fact, this is not the first time the TTC substitute jungler has caused a topic.
As early as when they signed up for the competition, fans discovered that there was an unfamiliar face at the end of the TTC list, which was said to be the jungler from the youth training team. Because of this incident, TTC's official Weibo was also blasted by fans-to be accurate. Said it was exploded by Road fans.
After all, TTC has the ace playing Road, and after Road joined the team, the TTC's bench list has never arranged a jungler.
[This substitute seems to be in the summer. 】
[If you let the substitute mid laner in the last game, maybe TTC's winning rate will be even greater. 】
[This substitute jungler has finally arrived. After sitting on the bench for a season, I will think that he is TTC used to make up the number before playing. 】
【What tricks does TTC have? I'm curious. 】
Jian Rong raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
Even if TTC really has some mysterious tricks, it shouldn't be left without Road, and let a substitute who has never played before come up to cooperate.
The phone rang, Jian Rong turned on the live broadcast again, and picked up the phone to be lazy.
[Pomegranate: Brother, why dare you say anything? 】
Pomegranate is one of Jian Rong's friends and a male anchor of Star TV. He used to play LOL, but now he changed to the PUBG channel.
[Fuer: What are you doing? 】
[Pomegranate: You actually contend Kan counterfeit match in front of tens of millions of people? ? Are you afraid of his fans you? 】
[Fucker: I'm not even afraid of him, but I am still afraid of his fans? 】
Pomegranate wanted to reply "You are awesome", and then remembered that his friend seemed to be so awesome all the time.
[Pomegranate: Just stop talking, I'm really afraid someday these LPL players will unite to buy/kill/kill/people. 】
[Fuer: I have no mouth Kan, I was complimenting him just now. 】
[Pomegranate: ... how to say? 】
[Fuer: Although he used to be a good cook, he was still at the diamond level anyhow. But for his few waves of operations today, cerebral thrombosis couldn't be beaten in ten years. I said he played a fake match. Isn't it a disguised boast that his strength should be far above his performance? 】
"..." Pomegranate put away the phone with a face, thinking about it, not to compete with Tanzi.
Jian Rong's idea is correct, TTC did not prepare any "trick", at least not in this round.
In 5 minutes, the TTC jungler was single-killed while shopping in the jungle.
In 12 minutes, the TTC jungler went to the middle to catch someone, and was squatted by the enemy. The enemy won a double kill.
The mainstay was absent, the two starting players were off the field, and the other three starting players on the team were obviously out of state. In addition, the team couldn't cooperate with the team. The first big team battle broke out in 20 minutes, and the TTC was beaten out.
Jian Rong glanced at the economic gap between the two sides, knowing that this round of TTC was hopeless, and was too lazy to waste his saliva explaining. He clicked on the barrage assistant in the live broadcast room, and wanted to have some "friendship interactions" with the water friends.
[TTC is such a dish. 】
[Why doesn't the anchor spray people? 】
[I finally know why this backup jungler hasn't played for a season, TTC is sick, and put him in the semifinals disgusting? The first few games on Road are so good. Why do you need to change players? 】
[Come on, Road is also a bad guy, all TTC members are good guys, what have Road been playing in the past few years, hurry up and retire. 】
Jian Rong moved her fingers to seal the cursing behind him, and the man quickly opened his account and made a comeback.
[Kick me just by cursing? If you are not a contestant every day, why don't you block yourself? 】
"If you are upset, I will shut you down. If you don't accept it, I'll hold back." Jian Rong was too lazy to explain, the showdown between the trolls doesn't need to be reasonable, and it's over when the opponent is angry.
He leaned back in the chair and picked a comfortable position before continuing to say: "The bench jungler is a stretch, but he played the semi-final deciding game the first time he played. It can be seen that he should rarely practice cooperation with the starting players in private. Besides, the other players in the team are not playing very well. Just look at the diamond qualifying game."
"The substitute mid laner is okay, barely more useful than Kan in the first four games... Of course it's still not as strong as me, don't ask such nonsense."
At the thirty-second minute of the game, the much-anticipated fifth round of the tiebreaker was finally coming to an end.
In this game, TTC was almost bloody.
At the end of the game, the HT team members rushed to the TTC spring and lashed the TTC for nearly 30 seconds.
At this moment, there was dead silence in the TTC lounge.
Due to the influence of the atmosphere, the competition staff did not dare to take a breath. They carried the camera professionally to shoot and gave Road sitting on the sofa several close-ups.
Road calmly looked at the screen and put his right hand casually on the arm of the sofa. His team uniform jacket was loosely dressed, and his sleeves covered his entire palm.
Kan sat in the corner. He bit his lower lip several times. Finally, he couldn't help himself when his teammate was abused by the enemy. He looked at Lu Baiyuan and said, "Captain, I said I can play this game. ."
Lu Baiyuan didn't seem to hear him, and didn't even look at him.
Kan: "Although I didn't play well in front, but..."
"Okay." The coach interrupted him with a calm face. "Don't say it."
A few minutes later, the TTC team members returned to the lounge. They looked down. Everyone was like an invisible rope tied around their necks. They were so depressed that they couldn't speak and burst into other emotions.
It's not that I haven't lost the game, but the loss this time is too complete and embarrassing. The old players who have a few S game experience can't help but have red eyes.
The coach took a few deep breaths, comforted them briefly, and hurried to the balcony to call the team car. Now the fans are emotional, he must let the match arrange a few more security guards to maintain order.
In this dead water-like silence, Lu Baiyuan finally moved.
He picked up the baseball cap beside him and put it on casually, the brim of the cap was pressed a little low, and said, "Go back."
The players got up according to his words and walked outside the door woodenly.
TTC's substitute jungler is a 17-year-old boy who was picked up by the management from the youth academy when he reached the age of official permission to participate. He walked at the end of the crowd in despair, his right hand tightly grasping the shoulder strap of the external bag, and his lips pressed firmly.
He was still some distance away from the back door exit, but he could already hear the noise of fans outside the stadium. At this moment, he suddenly felt that these vague words were all mixed with his ID, and there were some ridicule and ridicule words. He even imagined that he had walked out of the back door at this moment, and then he was smashed to pieces by the light board with TTC. Blood flow.
Just when he couldn't help stopping, he was slapped twice on the shoulder.
"Thank you," Lu Baiyuan said, "Go back and practice."
The boy seemed to have made a hole in these two shots, and tears burst out in this moment. He nodded heavily first, then covered his face with his sleeve, and couldn't help whimpering.
The TTC team car drove directly back to the base.
After getting off the bus, the coach repeatedly told other team members to uninstall the forum post and Weibo, and followed Road into the meeting room.
"I have contacted the people in the league. They are on their way to the base." The coach took a cup of boiling water and placed it in front of Lu Baiyuan, and asked after a few seconds of silence, "What if things are really what you want?"
Lu Baiyuan said: "Follow the rules."
The coach frowned, and the person who had always done things simply and neatly hesitated at the moment: "Kan...he has been in TTC for seven years, longer than you and me."
Lu Baiyuan said "Yes": "So?"
"Understood." The coach frowned even more when he saw the paper cup that hadn't been passive on the table. He asked, "How is your situation? I urged the doctor, and he will be there right away, hey...I should let him go to the scene with him."
Lu Baiyuan stretched out his arm and exposed his right hand outside his sleeve: "It's much better."
The coach took a look: "It's been so long, still shaking?"
Lu Baiyuan said: "The middle two games were too long."
"Stop frame me, you used to train for more than ten hours a day, now tell me that the game is 50 minutes long? You must have practiced secretly!" The coach looked distressed, "You don't train anymore, don't play games these days Open, do you hear?"
Lu Baiyuan knew that he did exceed the length of training prescribed by the doctor, and a lot more.
There is no match to play in the left and right recently, Lu Baiyuan nodded: "I see. Has the matter of finding the mid laner made progress?"
"You're all like this, can you take less trouble." After the coach said, he still said honestly, "Yes, the team recently selected a few people from the youth trainees, the national server Rank rankings and the mid laners who are about to expire. It takes one by one inspection and screening to get results."
Lu Baiyuan said: "Give me a copy of the list."
"Of course I will give it to you." When the coach thought of something, he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. "But I have to say something first. We are looking for teammates, not a wife. Don't be so picky. Give others a little growth and improvement. Opportunity... The few people you rejected last time are now divided up by other teams, and I feel so distressed...
Lu Baiyuan let out a cold "um" on the surface, hoping that finding a team member is as easy as finding a wife, so there is no need to waste so much time.