【Double Dragon Group】Rationality and My Grace

Chapter 1

01.

Huang is not a good teammate.

Whenever he touches the mouse and touches the keyboard, this usually calm player will suddenly become reckless, like what?Just like the impetuous male classmates when they were young, they hoarded dissatisfaction all day long in the boring school. A pure land that can accommodate one's own feet.

These are all the sayings that teenagers in the second year of middle school came up with when they were looking for a legitimate reason to play games, but Huang is different.

Maybe he didn't think about anything when he took the lead and rushed forward with an assassin. He was a little bit "top", thinking that I could kill and win, and then he didn't control his unicorn arm.It's not that he doesn't think about teamwork, it's just that his teammates often can't keep up with his thinking rhythm. Based on this alone, he is not a good teammate.

But this does not mean that he is not a good player, he is very strong, there are very few people who can beat him in solo.

02.

Yimulian is not a good teammate either.

His style is incompatible with a relatively aggressive team. He has a steady style of play and does not press the line. No matter how stupid the opponent is, he must hold back and accumulate troops under the tower. Rely on it to escape... and when the tower can be demolished, the tower should be demolished first. If you can kill solo, you will be forced to solo.One hit three?That's impossible, if it really happened, it must be because of the excellent acting skills of the opposite party.

03.

What's more funny is that these two people are actually in the same team.

04.

They didn't play in the current position in the earliest days.

Yimulian assisted and switched to the mid laner, Huang mid laner switched to the jungler, and the latter seemed to be squeezed out.

At that time, the coach asked the two of them to change positions on a whim, and asked loudly, is there any idiot who disagrees?

Then the whole team voted against it.

Oh no, there was a person who was not an idiot who voted for it - the boss who didn't understand and only thought the coach was awesome kept applauding and said yes, just listen to your cute big tits for a kiss, I believe you, dowhateveryouwant!

From then on, these two people who didn't talk much moved the gaming chairs and sat together.

05.

Neither was initially dissatisfied with the result.

It's not the first day they met, the coach asked them to duo, but it does take a while to get used to their new partner...

When the coach came back, he saw that the two of them turned against the wild and killed themselves, and both died in the grass.

"Can't you two little bastards be more reliable?!"

The coach stopped them both with a weird accent: "What kind of heinous operation, you can press the reverse flash, so why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome? Wait, where are you going for that mid laner? Knock you Mom, get the hell out of here, don't just sell out your teammates!"

06.

Huang was forced to beat him a little bit cowardly, and Yimulian was forced to beat him a little harder.

The coach was dissatisfied, and shouted again: "Are you dancing Cha Cha?!"

"The opposite jungler is right there! Why don't you fucking go up and gank?! Q fly him!"

Huang and Yimulian exchanged a look.

One said, "That man is so stupid", and the other said, "Brother hold on, we will get through this soon", and then they received a scolding meal head-on.

But the expressions on the faces of the two people suddenly relaxed a lot.

——Isn’t there a funeral beside him?

07.

The friendship between the two began inexplicably like this.

Yimulian feels that if there is no accident, this unexpected joy will last until the day they choose to retire.

Sometimes he will take the initiative to chat with Huang (in general, he still listens to the coach), but it will be a little awkward...

How embarrassing?

The topic will probably start from the handy peripherals, the snacks in the hometown, and then the reasons for playing professionally.

But he really wasn't a stream of consciousness.Really not.

He said, someone said that I am suitable for playing games, so I came here.

Huang said, someone said I was strong, so I came here.

The two looked at each other, and felt that the reason was similar, and they could "see each other".

If it is a man and a woman, it will be more perfect. Now you can throw a piece of red hijab to the opposite side, and then play a song to add to the fun-raise your skull~

08.

The young and ambitious people admit that the other party only needs such a simple reason. They never imagined how difficult it would be to find a confidant who can know everything when they grow up...

The consciousness cannot be unified, the operation cannot be tacit, and the running-in period is simply a nightmare.

No one would have thought that they would one day be nominated for the best partner in the league.

09.

The fetters of their fate began in a hot and crazy summer, which was full of summer games year after year, unfamiliar comrades-in-arms, and calm hearts.

At that time, Huang was sitting next to the computer in the far corner of the training room, listening to the humming of the air conditioner, making it a bit noisy.

He's not in the mood to play ranked, and he's getting tired of the mechanical work of opening a room for the boring A-soldiers to practice making up damage. He's bored looking for the replay video of the just-concluded spring split.

The coach suddenly opened the door and came in, full of enthusiasm, and said loudly that we have hired the support of the UVU team, that Yimulian, he wants him to transform into a mid laner, and tomorrow's train will arrive.

Mid laner?Is it a substitute?

It's fine if the substitute can't be selected from the youth training.

Huang didn't have much impression of this id, but he still straightened his back a little bit, and his lazy eyes became sharper.

He had a bad feeling.

10.

His premonition came true.

The coach thinks that Yimulian is suitable for the transformation of their team, and said that they can play a training game to try it out, and if it suits them, they will be included in the starting lineup.

Huang suddenly felt reluctant, and pressed Alt+F4 to close the video window.

The coach didn't notice it, and looked around again, cursing and saying that the little bastards went to grandma's house for the Spring Festival, and they came back late.

Huang just listened to the coach swearing, not even in the mood to watch the replay.

It's not that he has any opinion on this little-known mid laner, it's just - he also plays mid laner.

11.

Yimulian is the base to arrive at eight or nine in the evening.

It was an embarrassing time. Usually at this time, in order to maintain a delicate sleep, Huangdu took a shower, brushed his teeth and was ready to go to sleep. Only when he covered himself with a big quilt did he hear someone ring the doorbell of the base.

At first, Huang thought that this person had made a mistake.

To be reasonable, except for the non-mainstream hair color, the people captured on the camera are no different from ordinary junior high school students. They are also quite young, or pretty, with "Iamastudent" written on their faces, which is obviously not yet college age.

Come on, when did the club accept child labor?

Huang thought it was a kid who came here to sign up for their club's youth training. He didn't open the door. He lay back on the bed and prepared to sleep until he passed out. Doesn't matter if it's Einstein or Shin Abe, even if it's Bill So what about Gates, if he fell asleep and didn't hear it, he didn't hear it——

Then the doorbell rang more than 20 times.

12.

Yimulian held up his mobile phone as a flashlight and wandered around downstairs.

It was said on the Internet that the QUQ team had no money. It turned out to be true. Even the flower garden was not trimmed on time.

Just when he was about to ring the doorbell a few more times "a little bit", the door suddenly opened.

There seemed to be a long string of words written on the face of the person who opened the door - "What time is this civilized m knocking on the door in the middle of the night? You'd better call me if you have something to do, or I want you to look good."

"Hello, is this the QUQ club?" He pretended not to see it, and almost took a flashlight to shine on the other party's face.

The man looked like you were talking nonsense, and raised his finger to the ceiling: "Didn't you see the sign outside?"

To be honest, I really didn't see it.

It's pitch black outside, and you are so poor that you don't even turn on the neon lights of the club logo, so you can only blame your poor night vision...

He grinned what he thought was the most polite smile, and lifted the large suitcase behind him to the steps with difficulty: "Hello, I am the new Yimulian."

Seeing [kind smile.jpg] like this, the other party shouldn't be too embarrassing, right?

Then he looked at the person in front of him and almost closed the door with a trembling hand.

13.

Of course the door was not closed, and Araya really just shook his hands.

He almost forgot that there was a new teammate coming to report today, he was stunned for a while, stepped back and opened the door, and listened to the other party's explanation that he had missed the train and arrived so late, he pretended not to care, and casually said it was all right.

Yimulian asked "Is Mr. Coach there?" gritted his teeth and dragged the suitcase into the house.

If Yimulian is not a mid laner, he will want to go up and help with the luggage... But Yimulian is a mid laner, and he probably wants to compete with him for the starting spot.

Forget it, it's not that far from the elevator.

The lobby on the first floor of the club is covered with carpet, which is extremely unfriendly to suitcase players, and it can even be rated as the most disgusting copy TOP1 of the year.

Yimulian dragged the luggage with difficulty, Huang turned on the corridor lights, saw the huge beads of sweat on the forehead of the other party, and the sweat-soaked T-shirt that looked docile, and said slowly that the coach was not there.

The other party walked very slowly, and he patiently stopped in place for a while.

Yimu Lian asked, "Then where do I live?"

"The third floor is all dormitories, wherever you want."

Huang stopped in his tracks, suddenly looking forward to the other party's reaction when he was hit by a bolt from the blue: "The elevator is broken."

14.

No matter what the process is, in the end it's Huang's luggage.

Fortunately, he didn't have the urge to strangle the Virgin Mary at that time, but was a little grateful instead.

At that time, he turned his head and took an extra glance at Yimulian, just one glance.

The picture taken by the monitor at the door was not clear. I took a picture of Yimulian as a pure and unaffected non-mainstream junior high school student. Now I look at it very differently - the hair is indeed beautiful, but it is well maintained. I just wanted to compliment the other party, but when I took a closer look, my ears were pierced, and only a transparent ear stick was pierced. If I didn't pay attention, I would ignore it.

He was suddenly a little afraid that the other party would take out a copy of "Primary Chinese" from the suitcase later.

Or what is "One Lesson, Three Practices", even "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" won't work...

Huang took a step forward and snatched the handle of the suitcase from Yimulian's hand.

"Huh? Ah, I can..."

He stared blankly for a long while, but Huang had already dragged his suitcase and started to climb the stairs, he had no intention of turning back to rest, so he had to catch up quickly, "Thank you."

In fact, I already regretted half of it.

God knows how a boy can have so much luggage! !This is appearance fraud!

Gritting his teeth, Huang carried the 20-kg suitcase up to the third floor. He felt that his shower was wasted, and suddenly felt that his personality had collapsed, and said: "You walk too slowly, I can't wait to go to bed gone."

Yimulian smiled at him and said thank you again.

He didn't recall the meaning of the other party's smile, and left a sentence that the coach's phone number was posted in the training room, before turning his head and entering the room.

15.

Speaking of which, Yimulian didn't intend to fight Huang coldly.

After knowing each other for half a year, it's a very enjoyable thing to play with Huang. You can fish, practice new heroes, and it doesn't matter if you feel dizzy after a meal or don't wake up.

He also didn't want to get angry with this good comrade who accompanied him for most of his career. You have to know how good their relationship was before that—the coach always forced the Nakano and the wild to build a good relationship, and he got used to it over time. When you get up and touch the computer, you get together to play ranking, eat, wash, exercise, and occasionally go out, let alone wear a pair of pants, you are only a room away from sleeping.

Neither of them are the type to make friends, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they are best friends with each other, even if it's just to make them taller than dwarfs.

Yeah, it's supposed to be a good relationship, and it won't change until one of them retires or moves on.

however……

It is said that women's friendship is fragile, but in fact, men's so-called friendship is not much better.But just because of a reason that is not even considered morally corrupt, the two of them are breaking up.

the reason is simple.

He is straight.

——But Huang seems to like him.

tbc

*[Best Partner]: There is no such award in LPL and Demacia Cup, it is purely fictional.