Since Lan Min appeared in front of the camera lens, the entire live broadcast room has been exploded long ago. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

After all, mini is a player of the bk club. In view of the previous (guanguan) system of titans and bk club, it is self-evident who is invited to come to the base today.

Before that, many titans fans actually had a poor impression of the mini who replaced their own players.

But the news of mini's promotion of official players was announced after the transfer of titans, and they are not good to say anything. Only after netizens dug up that titans had no public interaction with bk related personnel after the transfer, which inevitably made people even more speculative about the truth behind this sudden transfer.

If you come and go, you will inevitably make associations in the direction of contradictions within the club.

And today, judging from the attitude of Chong Jing Yuanzhou personally connecting Lan Min into the gh club, at least the relationship between the two new and old side players of bk does not seem to be as unbearable as outsiders imagine.

[Hey, this is bk's mini, right? I saw him in the promotional photos. 】

[I thought that titans and the people from bk would die of old age, and it seems that the (guanguan) system is not bad. 】

[Titans fans are in tears, originally they should be teammates. 】

[The composition of the show is too big, what about the hype of the script arrangement? 】

[Wait, why is the mini sitting in front of the computer (doing gan)? Do you come to the gh base to play games all the way? 】

[Or is it a special trip to ask titans for guidance? After all, the tactics of the bk team have always revolved around the side. How many newcomers will feel unable to withstand it? 】

[Although, titans didn't sit down...Look at the other side, isn't the gh coach who turned on the computer? 】

With a few words of barrage, everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the past.

Here Lin Yan has already debugged (fuck cao) as the equipment, turned his head, and asked Lan Min over the two computer screens in the middle: "How are you preparing? Is the equipment in our base easy to use?"

Lan Min came empty-handed and didn't bring his own peripherals, so he could only use gh's own equipment.

At this time, he heard the words and responded with a sullen expression: "Well, it's okay."

Lin Yan smiled silently: "That's OK, if you get on the number, go through your friend, I just added you."

Lan Min lowered his head and saw that a friend request popped up.

Click it again, and the id of "Who's not a small official" appeared in the center of the screen.

Lan Min: "..."

After adding friends, Lin Yan quickly created a custom solo room and sent an invitation.

After the two parties are ready, they formally enter the selection process.

Lin Yan didn't forget to remind: "Choose, I'll do it with you."

When Lan Min heard this, he couldn't help gritting his teeth, and directly locked Griffin of the Abyss with his backhand.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows sharply, and immediately after locking the same hero, he glanced at Jing Yuanzhou beside him with a smile.

As we all know, Griffin of Abyss Shadow is one of the many famous heroes of titans.

Lan Min has always been a loyal fan of titans. It is not surprising that he likes to use the same hero. Taking it out at this time also means to declare his orthodox apprenticeship.

Neither of them had a live broadcast, and the audience could only see through the rear camera lens, struggling with the outline on the computer screen.

[These two people are playing solo? 】

[(Fuck cao), I really want to watch it, I want to open a live broadcast of the blood book! 】

[Mini, this is the beginning of the game directly took Griffin? Laughing to death, titans are still there, isn't this a trick? 】

[The coach opposite seems to have taken Griffin too. 】

[What's the situation? When entering gh, per capita titans? 】

Without looking, Lin Yan could also guess the general content of the barrage.

After inadvertently adjusting his talents, he lazily put on the headphones that had been hung around his neck.

As long as it is not in the atmosphere of team voice, he actually feels good about wearing headphones.

It's just that in most cases, there are still ideas that don't like to use often.

Although the opposing mini has not formally experienced the severe beating of the professional league, after all, it is the person who taught by Jing Yuanzhou, putting on the headset can be regarded as an expression of a serious attitude.

Jing Yuanzhou noticed Lin Yan's actions, and a deep thought flashed through his eyes.

He didn't say anything, and lightly patted Lan Min on the shoulder: "Talk to Coach Lin."

After speaking, he did not choose to stay to watch their game, and turned back to his position.

Lan Min glanced aggrievedly at the back of his departure, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He took out Griffin in this game, holding on to the idea of ​​exploding Lin Yan.

Seeing the start of the game, he immediately withdrew his other thoughts and quickly came online after buying the outfit.

First, he made up a few soldiers, then glanced at the location of Lin Yan, and suddenly rushed up.

I have to say that the Griffin of Lan Min really has the essence of Jing Yuanzhou, and he is very decisive when he should be ruthless, and the direct (fuck cao) action does not give the other party a chance.

It's a pity that the person opposite him is Lin Yan.

After a short wave of confrontation, it was Lan Min's Griffin that was covered in residual blood, hiding under the defensive tower in embarrassment.

On the other side, Lin Yan had eaten the remaining soldiers line comfortably.

At this time, another stop in the middle of the road, like an overbearing barrier, completely cut off all opportunities for Lan Min to come up to the enemy line.

Lan Min couldn't understand why, obviously he took the lead in grasping the initiative, why are reality and expectation such two opposite endings?

But now the state of the two is too far apart, Lin Yan deliberately wants to completely cut off his development channels, there is really no way.

Lan Min had nothing to do, so he could only (强qiang) recover his unwillingness, and chose to return to the city to recover.

But Lin Yan stayed on the line after all, and Lan Min did this (fuck cao), and the levels of both sides were completely opened.

When Lan Min returned to the line and wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, he could no longer start.

He quickly discovered that no matter what actions he made, Lin Yan seemed to be able to make judgments in advance.

Just like this, he was played between the palms of his hands, completely crushed.

[Defeat! 】

Four minutes later, looking at the failed subtitles in the center of the screen, Lan Min was obviously a little confused.

At present, he cannot be regarded as the top player in the professional (lianlian) league, but in terms of strength alone, it is definitely the existence of the upper ladder. Now, he is easily pressed by this little-known club coach. Rubbing on the ground?

Lin Yan took off the earphones and looked over with a smile.

Probably feeling this line of sight, Lan Min's mouth was pressed tightly, and he quickly returned to the custom room again: "Come again!"

Lin Yan smiled and started the next round.

This time, Lan Min chose Moon Shadow Guardian Horace, still one of the famous heroes of Titans.

Different from the previous game, he finally did not choose to act rashly, carefully clearing the line of troops, trying to enter the (强qiang) heyday before looking for opportunities.

However, what I didn't expect was that Lin Yan, who would only move with a single shot in the last hand, played very positively in this round.

Once he met him again, he was crippled again, and he was forced back to the Resurrection Spring in a minute and a half. When he went online, he was already crushed by a whole level. Later, he entered the crushing situation like a repeat of history...

Lan Min said dumbly: "Come again!"

Before I knew it, more than half an hour had passed.

One by one, the sidewalk heroes walked on the field like lanterns, and then beat them again, crossing the corpse canyon.

defeat, defeat, defeat...

The ruthless system sound rang in Lan Min's ears time and time again, and even the audience in the live broadcast room looked at the dull computer screen, unable to return to their senses.

[So, the mini has never won a game? 】

[No way! Isn't the opponent gh's coach, this can't be won? 】

[With this strength, are you sure you can replace titans? 】

[I've seen him play games before, but they are actually quite (strong qiang), not so delicious! 】

[Or, is gh's coach too (strong qiang), not mini is too weak? 】

[Come on, really (强qiang) has been a player long ago, who wants to be a coach! 】

[Otherwise, I just want to say, gh's coach is really handsome! ! ! 】

Lan Min couldn't see the scrolling barrage, but with the failure time and time again, the hand on the mouse was shaking a little bit.

This person is good (strong qiang)!

Unlike any opponent he encountered in previous training games, it was a kind of (strong qiang) big that people instinctively felt could not win.

The last time I felt this way was when I was facing titans in person not long after I entered bk.

Thinking of this, Lan Min couldn't help but blinked his jerky eyes fiercely, and controlled the tears that were already swirling in his eye sockets.

To be honest, he has never been so cruelly ravaged before when he grows up, and the heroes he is most proud of are used!

This strong sense of despair and shame is simply destroying his self-esteem severely.

Lin Yan waited for a while, but didn't wait until Lan Min entered preparations again, so he tilted his body and looked over.

I saw the boy's head drooping deeply without knowing it.

The scattered hair covers the expression on his face. Although he tried his best to restrain it, he could still see the faint undulation of his shoulders.

Lin Yan glanced at the camera lens behind his head, and lowered his voice very thoughtfully: "Why, is this crying?"

It's okay not to mention this. When I said that, Lan Min raised a pair of vaguely red eyes angrily: "Who said I was crying!"

Lin Yan looked at the teenager like a lop-eared rabbit, clearly: "Oh..."

I didn't cry, but it seemed to be coming soon.

I have to admit that the child's lacrimal glands are indeed somewhat developed.

In a certain way, at least face and self-esteem.

I just don’t know if this talent is considered a good thing in the field of e-sports.

For example, every time I lose a game, I cry in front of the interview camera, which is actually quite useful for selling miserables.

Unfortunately, they don't have talents in this area.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan felt a little sorrowful. He glanced at his phone and felt that the time was almost up. He suddenly suggested to Lan Min: "I was using the hero you are good at just now, should I change it now?"

Lan Min's mentality has basically collapsed under the successive blows.

The first reaction was to turn around and leave, but thinking that Jing Yuanzhou was still next to him, he still sucked the tip of his nose stubbornly, and hummed with a nasal sound: "Okay, you choose."

This kind of crying and beating fell into his eyes, making Lin Yan feel a little happy inexplicably, and a smile appeared on his face: "Then use the plague revolutionist, will you?"

Lan Min had no ideas at all, but instinctively responded: "Anything..."

When the game officially started, he still (强qiang) got up on his own.

The first lesson that titans taught him before was e-sports. It is not terrible to lose. The terrible thing is to forget that you are still standing on the field.

As a professional player, even if you die, you have to stand and fall!

Lan Min repeated "I am a professional player" several times silently in his heart, enduring the tears of rolling eyes, the (fuck cao) work on his hand suddenly became more acute.

After noticing the other party's adjusted state, Lin Yan's eyes flashed with imperceptible approval.

Before you know it, three minutes have passed since the game.

Although the two sides have had a few waves of fights, their blood volume is basically maintained healthy.

Lan Min thought that using the hero that Lin Yan was good at would be even more miserable, but he didn't expect that the hand feel was maintained very well.

As time progressed, the frustrated expression became somewhat radiant.

It is a pity that he still failed to win this round from Lin Yan's hands.

[Defeat! 】

The two returned to the room again, and Lin Yan chose another side hero: "Use the Doomsday Guard this time."

Lan Min held on to Lin Yan's hands for a longer time.

In a blink of an eye, they played several games one after another.

Later, Lin Yan didn't even bother to change heroes. He directly used the same hero and started to fight with Lan Min repeatedly.

After the consecutive games, Lan Min's hand feel obviously gradually improved.

Gradually, from being completely suppressed at the beginning, to a slight improvement later, and then to the end, although the process seemed very difficult, Lin Yan finally began to gain victories one after another.

[Ouch, I’m bitter, mini is finally starting to win. 】

[Is this a rapid growth? I seem to have played more than 6 in the back. 】

[Who knows, at such a long distance, I don't know what they are playing. 】

[Anyway, bk can let him replace titans, there must be something extraordinary, just look at bk's performance on the court in the future. 】

[Hahahaha, I feel that he has been abused so many in front, and finally turned over in the back. Why do I have some kind of gratification from an old mother? 】

[What else can I say, just... I hope to cheer on the court in the future, harm. 】

Lin Yan used his mobile phone to flip through the content on the bullet screen. Seeing that Lan Min returned to the custom room, he did not continue: "The time is almost there. Let's stop here today."

It's exactly five o'clock.

At the end of the conversation, the program staff outside the training room just poured in and turned off the live broadcast equipment in turn.

The first day of the daily live broadcast of the special program belonging to the gh team ended successfully.

Among the busy figures, Lan Min still sat there calmly without getting up.

After a long time, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Yan, "I, I want to tell you something."

Although he won a few hands later, the boy's eyes were clearly redder than during the previous kneeling period.

Lin Yan looked around and waved to him: "Go outside and say."

Lan Min followed Lin Yan to the corridor.

After getting away from the busy crowd coming and going, he asked every word: "You tell the truth...Did you deliberately let me in the last few games?"

During the game just now, he felt vaguely inexplicable, and because of this, the subsequent victory did not bring much joy at all.

After sitting there alone, he got more and more frustrated.

I originally thought that Lin Yan would be more or less tactful about this kind of thing, but I didn’t expect to hear such a question. After a second, he (gan gan) confessed: “Oh, I thought I did a good job. you caught me?"

"..."

Lan Min's red eye circles were a little moist, but he still endured the feeling of grievance from the heart with difficulty, and asked stubbornly: "Why?"

Lin Yan looked at him strangely: "Why? We are broadcasting live today, kid! I greet you to be a guest, and then completely blow you up at our base? You have been talking about you recently, so this is not going to be on the phone. Have you been mixed up in the competition circle? After receiving the news from your bk club, you are afraid that you will not come over collectively!

Lan Min: "..."

Although it was a fact, thinking that he had won so hard after the opponent deliberately released the water, his shaky self-esteem was finally shattered.

In the end, Lan Min still didn't squeeze his last decent face. Although there was no expression on his face, after a kind of sorrow and sorrow poured into the (chest xiong) cavity, tears finally broke out completely.

Unfortunately, Lin Yan has never been sympathetic.

Looking at the tearful person in front of him, he "tipped" and sighed, and he fell into the rock without any wave of expression: "You said you were crying bags before, but you still don't recognize it. As for? What a big deal, Just crying like this? Actually, it’s not normal that you can’t beat me with your current ability? You should remember how you lost just now. To be honest, you didn’t play the side lanes like this. Just your style of play. In normal times, it’s better to say that if you really want to meet a real master, you will be hammered sooner or later."

Lan Min didn't even bother to care about the ridicule in Lin Yan's words. Once he vented (fa), he cried a little bit, sobbed and wiped his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Who said... who said the sidewalk, no Do you play like this? I...I use...obviously, ooh, obviously the titans style of play!"

Lin Yan cast his eyes down and glanced at the little pitiful appearance, then sneered: "Oh, so you know that this is not your own style of play?"

Such words passed by his ears, causing Lan Min to be stunned.

Just listen to Lin Yan and say without hesitation: "You should have discovered it just now. The heroes I chose later are actually more suitable for you. Those who can have a status in the field of e-sports. Players, which one is so easy to be replaced? The formation of personal style has always been slowly honed in thousands of games. Therefore, titans can be your idol, but it cannot be the future you . Is it hard to understand such a reason?"

Lan Min suddenly realized something and did not speak for a while.

In the end, this person repeatedly used the same hero to fight against him. Was it intentional?

Could it be that he really chose the wrong direction before...

Lan Min burst into tears, but he wiped his sleeves one after another.

Until the entire sleeve was almost completely soaked, in the end, he couldn't help but ask the last question: "In other words, the heroes you took out later are not what you are good at?"

Lin Yan blinked with a smile upon hearing the words: "What do you mean?"

Lan Min: "..."

Seeing a new wave of tears from the young man gushing out again, Lin Yan suddenly remembered something: "By the way, go back and help me ask your current captain of bk?"

Lan Min choked up: "Ask...what?"

Lin Yan laughed: "Ask him, can you make an appointment for a practice match or something?"

With these words, Lan Min finally built up a trace of self-esteem by deceiving himself, but it was still fragmented.

Sure enough, in the eyes of this person, all his predecessors were fancy, as for himself, there was no sense of existence at all!

Just like what the outside world said, with his current strength, he is indeed not qualified to take the place of master at all!

All the pressure accumulated in my heart during this time seemed to be touched by something, and finally collapsed completely.

Lin Yan didn't get the answer he wanted. He didn't wait to ask any more, but he saw Lan Min sitting on the ground and crying.

He can only scratch his side innocently.

"Cry to cry, don't forget to ask for me." In a calm tone, it seems that he is not the one who broke people up, "I'm going to work now, so I won't give it away. You cry here first. Later, when we are over crying, go to the door to find the driver of our club. He will drive you back to BK."

All that was left to him was the sobbing sound of the incomparably wronged young man.

Lin Yan was crying so hard that he ignored him and immediately turned back to the lounge.

Just after passing the corner, I saw the man leaning against the door.

Jing Yuanzhou had already listened to the content of the conversation between the two people just now. At this time, he looked at Shang Lin Yan's eyes and spoke sincerely: "Thank you."

Lin Yan smiled lightly: "You are welcome."

-

Lan Min squatted alone in the corner and cried for a long time, and at the end he almost squatted out of breath.

In fact, he is not a person who can't stand abuse, but after this period of time, the topic of bk's future has always been pressed on his body, like an ignorant and invisible hand that has locked his throat, making the otherwise ordinary life also brought. A tight feeling of suffocation.

He didn't tell anyone this feeling, just digested it silently. But even so, it still inevitably left deep marks in my heart.

Lin Yan's ravages actually opened a hole in his heart, and now with this aggrieved strength, (gan gan) vented out completely here.

I don't know if this is an outbreak, even Lan Min himself was taken aback.

He had never realized that he could cry so much before!

When he raised his head after crying, his eyes were almost swollen into walnuts.

Take a photo with the camera of the mobile phone. In the lens, a red-eyed rabbit who has been aggrieved by the human life (脱tuo) (脱tuo).

Lan Min felt a little shameless himself, and couldn't help holding his forehead.

He was about to leave as soon as no one was paying attention, but when he turned around, he happened to look at the person behind him.

Both people were stunned.

Gu Luo had noticed the movement here before.

As the lucky person who has received his coach's "meeting gift", it can be said that he really understands this uncomfortable feeling of wanting to cry.

At this time, holding a tissue in his hand, he froze for a while and then handed it up: "Wipe your tears?"

Lan Min didn't feel it when he cried before. At this time, he suddenly felt hot on his face when he heard the words, and then he immediately rubbed two sticks on his face: "Thank you..."

Gu Luo: "Do you want to go back to bk? I know where the base car is, and I will take you there?"

Lan Min can't wait to disappear now, and the expression on his face becomes tighter: "No, I can go by myself."

Gu Luo noticed the other's embarrassment, and his first reaction was to be surprised when he met someone who was thinner than his own. After thinking about it, he learned from Lin Yanping's usual tone of encouragement and said, "Well, you don't have to be so embarrassed. Actually. You look pretty...cute."

Lan Min: "..."

(Fuck cao)? !

Until he got in the car returning to the bk club, Lan Min's entire face was still a little red.

Fortunately, the peaked cap on his head was big enough, and when the brim was pressed down, it almost completely covered his scarlet eyes.

The phone shook. It was a message from Kutian Road: [I said what's the matter with you, didn't I go to gh to see the scenery team? Why are you still on the hot search? [image]】

In the picture, #mini出身gh#, #titans and bk(关guan)系#, #gh coach调.教bkplayer#, #mini被扰哭# and other entries are particularly eye-catching.

Lan Min rubbed his temples: [Captain, I was wrong...These things, I will explain to you when I return. 】

Ku Tianlu also seems to have a headache: [Don't explain to me, you should talk to the public relations department! I think they are coming over with a knife (to kill sha)! 】

This kind of description finally made Lan Min couldn't help but laugh, and then he remembered Lin Yanchang's words: [Oh yes, captain, I have something to tell you. 】

Kutian Road: [What's the matter? 】

Lan Min hesitated for a moment, then deliberately typed in: [Gh’s coach, I want to make an appointment with our team for a training match. 】

Kutian Road: [? ? ? 】,,51..net,...:

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