Rebirth declares war on the honest

Chapter 232 226. Coach, I want to play Dota (5000-word passionate chapter)

"what?"

"Are they joking?"

"I'm going to persuade you!"

The members of the IG team next door, including Wang Gongzi, couldn't sit still. On the stage of the International Invitational, all the Chinese teams are allies. Everyone hopes that each other can go further, instead of giving up on themselves.

The reason for all this starts with a training match that was massacred.

After the players entered the room, the training match started quietly. The IG team noticed that the opponent's mid laner Chen Tianyu seemed to have changed his ID.

TN.Cty.douyutv was replaced by a name never seen before.

"Chen Tianyu changed his ID?"

"It seems to be, it doesn't matter."

IG's mid laner 430 didn't take this detail seriously, no matter who it is, it can be played as it is.

After a training match, the Nanhu team lost again without any suspense. Gu Yun did not turn the tide, nor did he change the world.

This world is so real, even though Gu Yun has the biggest golden finger of rebirth, competitive sports are very cruel.

All sports to the extreme, rely on one-in-a-million talent and persistent efforts.

Before Gu Yun was reborn, like thousands of Internet addicted teenagers, he had imagined the scene of standing on the stage of the Dota2 International Invitational Tournament.

His talent is good, and he even formed a team to win many championships during college. From Ti2 to Ti11, he has maintained a high level of competition for many years.

This is also the reason why when he was just reborn, he was able to rely on his more than ten years of Dota experience and advanced understanding to quickly reach the top of the ladder.

However, he was reborn nearly a year ago, and his advanced understanding of the game is still there, but the amount of training obviously cannot keep up with the players.

He has countless jobs to do, several confidante friends to accompany him, studies and affairs to attend to
The dream of going to Seattle once and standing on the highest podium of Ti can only be given to the team members.

Who said that the coach's trophy is not a dream come true?
During the daily solo training with the players, Gu Yun relied on the fact that the players had just come into contact with dota2, and he had been immersed in it for nearly ten years, and he was often able to crush the opponent.

It didn't take long for Chen Tianyu to easily win against Gu Yun in the mid laner, followed by Rejector, Domineering, Liu Xing, and dy.

Ten years can't compare to a few months. Gu Yun was so jealous that he realized that his talent was not good enough.

At least among the [-] players of the [-] strongest teams in the world, his talent is not ranked at all.

After losing solo for the last time, Gu Yun never played dota2 again, not even once, he just stood behind and became a mouth-to-mouth player pointing out the country.

It's good to be an eye-opening coach.

He found his position.

So this time, in the training match, he was suppressed in all directions in the mid laner duel with 430.

Although he has ten years of game experience and understanding, but the hard power of the line is a grind, if you don't advance, you will fall back.

More importantly, the Nanhu team's style of play has always been to protect the mid laner and highlight the importance of the mid laner. When the ability of a single player in the mid lane is suppressed, the frequent roaming support is like losing its soul.

There was silence in the training room.

Except for Gu Yun, the other four people vaguely realized that if the situation remained unchanged, their dream, this trip to Seattle, would probably come to an end like this.

"Are you still fighting?"

Liu Xing's voice was a little hoarse, and he suddenly felt a trace of regret. Did he hold back his temper just now, and if he didn't conflict with Chen Tianyu, wouldn't it lead to the current result?
Cheng Yingying, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to the room.

Behind is the whole IG team, and Prince Wang.

"Xiao Gu, I heard from the assistant that you had a little conflict? Was it really you who did it just now? Where's Chen Tianyu?"

Out of the corner of Prince Wang's eye, he glanced at Gu Yun's big screen, full of surprise.

Lose or lose, but Gu Yun was able to play well in a duel of this level.

Simply shocking.

As the owner of the club, Wang Gongzi's own game level is not worth mentioning.

"Brother Cong, I'm sorry, I let you see a joke."

Gu Yun let out a long sigh, stood up and looked out the window, "Chen Tianyu doesn't want to fight anymore, I'm going to fight for him tomorrow."

"How does this work?"

Before Wang Gongzi had time to answer, the 430 next to him seemed a little excited.

"Xiao Gu, it's normal to have conflicts in the team. The Malays in our team often put pressure on us. Just say it, and don't be arrogant!"

The flowering period of professional players is very short, and the once-a-year Ti is an extremely precious opportunity for any professional player.

No professional player would make fun of Ti, including Chen Tianyu.

When Gu Yun and his party found Chen Tianyu who was drunk in a bar in Seattle, it was already late at night.

Looking at Chen Tianyu who was vomiting and diarrhea, the members of the Nanhu team were full of despair.

The coach's statement that he played temporarily was obviously a decision made by a few young people in a hurry, and Gu Yun did not have Chen Tianyu's top level at all.

Tomorrow morning is the main match, the main mid laner is drunk and unconscious, what should we do now?
"When you were training, Chen Tianyu kept peeking at the door."

After returning to the hotel, everyone took turns to take care of the unconscious Chen Tianyu, and Cheng Yingying found an opportunity to speak.

Everyone was speechless.

Unlike the countless quarrels during training, this time no one gave the stubborn boy a step, and no one chased him out to make him come back and continue fighting.

Instead, it was Gu Yun who played in person, and Chen Tianyu suddenly realized that this coach, who was about their age, might be playing for real.

Seeing the five people mingled together, Chen Tianyu felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Forget it, since I no longer have my stage, and since I can't win no matter how I fight, then forget it.

There was a match the next day, and no one set up tactics, and no one explained to him how to play tomorrow.

Faced with this high-intensity pressure and the atmosphere in the team, he chose to escape, smashed his cans, and ran to the tavern to get drunk.

There are only six hours left until the game.

"It might have been out of anger at first, but now, it seems that I'm the only one to do it."

Putting the unconscious Chen Tianyu in a room alone, Gu Yun took out a pen and paper, and already had a plan in mind.

"Come on, tell us about tomorrow's tactics."

Benaroya Hall, a concert hall in downtown Seattle, cost approximately $120 billion to build and opened in September 1998.

Before TI, this concert hall in downtown Seattle was only associated with art: music, movies, and symphony is the most famous among them. Classical and elegant are the most obvious temperament of Naroya Concert Hall.

However, when the TI2 game lands in this classical and elegant concert hall, it is like an adventurer from the future meets a rich lady from a wealthy family, and there will definitely be a different spark.

This summer is a feast for Dota players.

Before reaching the main entrance, you can see people with dota2 accessories on their backpacks walking slowly.

Slowly, more and more people.Everyone has already started queuing up to enter the arena spontaneously. The head of the Chinese tour group is on the side of the road, helping some Chinese people who came to Seattle to watch the game for the first time to guide them, and returning the little red flags that belong to the Chinese audience.

When you enter the venue, there are cosplay adults and children. The feeling that everyone around you is playing the same game as you is really amazing.

One game, one dream.Although everyone has different skins and languages, but in the world of dota2, it feels really great to be able to talk for half a day just by mentioning a hero.

On the grass outside the stadium, some people resting outside watched the game on the big screen.From time to time, because of a wave of wonderful operations, there will be a NICE, and whistles will continue. This is a completely different feeling from watching the game on the screen.

Just like the principle that traveling thousands of miles is not as good as reading thousands of books, go to the scene once and leave no regrets for your youth.

Lower bracket, knockout.

The South Lake team enters the field.

The opponent is the M5 team led by the ancient god Vigoss.

The organizer received a substitution application from the Nanhu team in advance. The team member Chen Tianyu was unable to participate due to physical discomfort, and the head coach Gu Yun played as a substitute.

At 9 a.m. Seattle time, the game officially begins.

This is Gu Yun's second life, the first time as a player, to stand on the highest stage he dreamed of. Compared with other players, his inner excitement is beyond words.

"Just follow my pre-match arrangement, let go of the fight, no problem."

In the zero-fault-tolerant loser's bracket match, there is only one chance to stay and continue. The whole Nanhu team is already standing on the edge of the cliff.

Among the several Chinese teams that went to Seattle this time, except for the Nanhu team that performed poorly in the group stage and fell to the loser's bracket, the rest were all winners' bracket players.

Everyone in the viewing area looked at the Nanhu team who changed players on the spot, and their voices were full of embarrassment.

"The mid laner is gone, it's a fool's errand."

"If there are them, the coach will act as a substitute on the spot, so it's better to just abstain."

"It's a pity, the Nanhu team is almost invincible in the country, I don't know why it is like this."

Game start.

Gu Yun's tactics are very simple. His plan is uncharacteristically, and he chose to play mid laners.

Tian Ji's horse racing is one of the most classic game theories in ancient China. Gu Yun is undoubtedly an inferior horse among the mid laners in this Ti. Under this premise, it seems unnecessary to forcibly protect the mid laner position.

He chose a team-type mid laner, gave up laning, and fully liberated the personal abilities of the other two lanes.

Since there is a gap in my strength, don't rely on me, I don't need help in the early stage, I don't know how to spend money when fighting, and I don't even need to focus on resources.

His heart was very restless, time was reversed, and by chance, he once again stepped into the competition room as a player.

This time is not a small competition in the domestic enclosure, this is a stage for the world's strongest players to shine.

Chen Tianyu woke up.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and what came into view was the clock hanging high in the hotel.

Seattle time, 14:[-] pm.

fuck!

It’s over.

Chen Tianyu's heart sank. By the time he was hungover, the whole team was probably already packing their bags and preparing to go home, right?
Thinking of his choice to escape last night, Chen Tianyu looked at the whole page of unread news on his phone, his hands trembling, and he dared not face it.

The comrades who used to fight side by side chose to explode after being silent.

Liu Xing sent two WeChat messages one after another, first an apology, and then question marks all over the screen.

The best rejecter angrily asks him, "Are you happy to destroy my dream?"

Messages like these deepened his original fear and fear.

Only coach Gu Yun's WeChat did not scold him, he just told him in the same tone as before.

"Just contact Cheng Yingying when you wake up."

Chen Tianyu was like a robot, his eyes were full of emptiness, he found Cheng Yingying's phone mechanically, and dialed it.

"Sister Yingying, it's me."

"you're awake?"

"Yes, why are you not in the hotel? You won't leave me and go back to China first?"

"Why go back to China? We are playing in the stadium!"

Playing in a stadium?
After Cheng Yingying left an instruction to come over quickly, Chen Tianyu was shocked by these five words and could not recover for a long time.

He raised his head again and looked at the clock hanging high.

If I remember correctly, the first round of the Loser Bracket was at nine o'clock in the morning.
So now?
Chen Tianyu vaguely thought of something that was almost impossible to happen. He jumped out of bed and quickly got dressed, without washing his face, and ran towards the competition venue as fast as he could.

Benaroya Hall.

There was a lot of voices at the entrance of the stadium, and when he wanted to enter, some people even asked him to sign his autograph.

"Cty? Are you feeling better? Come on!"

"Go in quickly, everyone, make way, make way for the contestants!"

As soon as he walked into the venue, Chen Tianyu was completely attracted by the scene on the big screen.

It turns out that we...were not eliminated.

It was his own team that was still fighting on the screen.

Team Nanhu.

Sitting in the mid laner position is coach Gu Yun.

They reached the second round of the loser's bracket, facing the North American powerhouse, the EG team.

The heads of the two sides are close, and the situation looks very anxious.

Top professional players have their own judgments on the situation. Although the economy and statistics of the mid laner are only in the middle and are not very outstanding, the team is surprisingly balanced, and the support resources are surprisingly good.

This. Is this my teammate?
Chen Tianyu's eyes widened in amazement when he saw Liu Xing wielding Rubick and stealing the black hole, the key skill of the mystery, by jumping the knife, and successfully turning things around.

The cheers of mountains and tsunami came from the auditorium.

In the second round of the loser's bracket, the perfect play of the auxiliary position pushed the emotions of the audience to the highest point.

"Too fucking strong!"

"Xingxing, X-god!"

"congratulations!"

The languages ​​may not communicate, but the emotions expressed do not distinguish between nationalities.

It turned out that even without me, the teammates could win the game.

It turned out that when the coach came off the bench and gave up the corresponding resources to the teammates, my teammates would become so strong.

It turned out that it was me who dragged the entire team back?
An indescribable emotion spread and spread in Chen Tianyu's chest.

He once chased such a dream. When he was chasing his dream, he fantasized that he was No.1. No. No. [-] and No. [-] would not work. He could only be number one.

Chen Tianyu still remembers the moment when he crushed all opponents and won the championship in the Boy Genius Cup.

Facing the interview, his words were extremely straightforward: "No, I don't want to be 430, I want to be Dota No.1."

He has won, thinking that he will always win, even if he does not win, it is only temporary.

He loved his dream too much, and was too naive. When he reached the first ceiling in his life, he began to squander his talent, so he lost his chance.

It is precisely because this is his dream, and he has worked hard to pursue it, so when the dream is lost, the pain will be doubled.

It hurts even to the slightest touch.

For example, Waterloo in the group stage, or the whole team's indifference to him.

All of these, when seeing the Nanhu team win again, turned into regrets in the end.

Why should I give up such happiness?
Is there anything like the joy of being immersed in chasing your dreams?

In his hangover, Chen Tianyu had a dream.

In his dream, he missed this Ti, and he has never won the highest honor in his career since then.

When we have done so many wrong things, we realize that we have wasted so many years, we have deviated so far from our dreams, we can no longer react so fast, and click so accurately, then we know that we will never go back.

Only in the dream did he realize that this is the regret of youth and the price of growth.

Everyone has gone through this process, maybe not Dota, not sports, but we have all had this dream.

In those years, we had girls we couldn’t catch up with, basketball we couldn’t play, games we couldn’t win, novels we didn’t publish, and academic masters we couldn’t pass the test. Those were dreams we couldn’t grasp.

This is the real youth, the youth that burns like a hot flame.

When Chen Tianyu woke up from the dream and saw a reality different from the dream, the match was over. In front of him were his teammates with complex expressions and the coach who came off the bench.

"Oh, you're awake."

Unlike other people's frosty and cold faces, Gu Yun's attitude is very gentle.

As he encouraged Chen Tianyu before, he greeted this talented young man gently.

It's as if he just accidentally got lost and walked around outside, instead of making an unforgivable mistake in the eyes of his teammates-fleeing.

Chen Tianyu's eye sockets were moist.

He had examined his behavior in his dream, and had also assumed Gu Yun's identity to look at himself.

A talented player indulges himself like this, what kind of mood does Gu Yun have, to tolerate him like this, even without saying a word, come off the bench to finish the game?
He thought for a long time, perhaps because of "trust".

Coach Gu Yun always believes that as long as he goes all out to overcome the first hurdle, he will come back when he wakes up and sees trustworthy teammates and an atmosphere of unity.

Looking at the abuse and blame on the entire screen of the mobile phone, he deeply felt sorry for his teammates who had been with him day and night.

The proud Chen Tianyu found it difficult to face them.

However, coach Gu Yun supported him as always and never blamed him.

"You are finally back."

What he was afraid of, what he was afraid of, what he was worried about, the pressure and distress that were thicker and thicker, all disintegrated in the eyes and words called "forgiveness", and vented out in an instant.

He could no longer hold back his tears.

At this moment, the lost boy was finally redeemed.

He finally understood that the most powerful fighter does not rely on strong armor and a strong body, but the determination to survive and survive no matter what kind of difficulties and setbacks he encounters.

He couldn't help crying, crying full of remorse for his actions, he made a decision at this moment, he didn't want to run away, and he wouldn't run away again, he chose to be a real warrior until the end of the world .

"Coach, I want to play Dota!"

(End of this chapter)