On the train back, everyone was discussing the relationship between the semi-finals.

Of course, I also discussed the issue of getting out of the team uniform. Think about it carefully. Although it is embarrassing to not have the team uniform, it doesn’t feel appropriate to wear the team uniform of the radio and media. After all, we are from Jiangnan University.

It’s not very elegant to wear the radio and media logo on it, so I’ll just forget it if I think about it.

So, this matter was put on hold.

It was already around 2 pm when the group took the train back and forth.

It was 2:30 when Xia Xin arrived home.

Xia Ye is left alone at home.

When Xia Xin opened the bedroom door and came in, Xia Ye was sitting at the computer desk playing with the computer.

As soon as he saw Xia Xin coming back, Xia Ye happily came up and hugged Xia Xin.

"Brother Ge, I miss you."

Although Xia Xin was also very happy to see Xia Ye.

But he found something more important.

Xia Xin patted Xia Ye’s back and asked, “Although I miss you too, why would you be at home at 2 o’clock?”

Xia Ye paused, then showed a sweeter smile, changing the subject, "Brother Ge, are you tired? Do you want to eat something?"

Xia Xin replied expressionlessly, "I remember that it should be 3:30 today to get off school."

"Brother Ge, there seems to be fruit in the refrigerator. Do you want to eat it?"

"Don't tell me about holiday today or something."

"That cobra seems to have made money and bought a lot of delicious food."

"Do you have nothing to explain?"

"I'll help you get it, Brother Ge, just sit down."

What the two said was completely inconsistent with normal conversation.

After Xia Ye finished speaking, he ran away.

Xia Xinyi reached out and pulled her back collar and pulled her back.

"Skip classes, right?"

"No, no, we didn't skip classes. The school is sick today and everyone is on holiday."

"Oh, the school is sick, right?"

"No, no, it's the teacher who is sick."

"……Yeah."

Then Xia Xinyi reached out and brought the door, "Why don't you say the principal is sick?"

“…”

"Skip classes, right?... I skip classes as soon as I'm not here, right?... I'm sick at school,... the teacher is sick,... the principal is sick,... I'll tell you to skip classes,... I'll tell you to skip classes."

Every time Xia Xin said something, he would slap him. A crisp "slap" sound came from the bedroom one after another, and Xia Ye's screams.

This leads to the fact that when eating supper, Xia Ye sat at the dinner table with red eyes and silently slicing rice.

Others are as peaceful as usual.

A group of four sat at the dining table, eating quietly, and chatted about interesting topics occasionally. Of course, the ones they talked about the most were Xia Xin and Yisha. Leng Xuetong was always cold, while Xia Ye was so excited by Xia Xin and dared not speak.

Very ordinary situation.

Four people eat what they should eat, what they should stew rice, what they should say, and what they should laugh at.

It's really, it can't be more ordinary.

However, Xia Xin likes this kind of scene, which is quiet and peaceful, ordinary and satisfied.

However, while he was talking and laughing, his heart was inexplicably jumped and he felt very uneasy.

The fortune teller's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

The fortune teller seemed to be suggesting that this situation was about to leave him.

However, Xia Xin immediately shook his head and refused to take the other party's nonsense to heart.

This is how people are. Even if it is an unintentional statement from others, they will sometimes be remembered in their hearts.

It’s not that you are timid or afraid, but that you are afraid of losing because you cherish it too much.

Whether it is Yisha's confusion, forgetting to open her mouth when eating, or being scalded when drinking water, whether it is Leng Xuetong's cold and cold expression as always, only a few words occasionally, or the scene of slowly slicing rice on the summer night, Xia Xin likes it very much.

He likes this kind of friendly and familiar situation, and he really likes it...

"I heard you made money?"

Xia Xin asked casually.

Yisha replied with a smile, "Well, that's right, ah haha, do you want any gift?"

Xia Xinyi replied expressionlessly, "No need, I'm just worried that it would not be a private legal transaction that violates the law."

"What do you think at a young age?" Yisha slapped him in the forehead and said seriously, "I am a role model."

“…”

Where is this person a role model?

After dinner, Xia Xin also checked the matters about the national competition online.

After all, the quarterfinals have come to an end, so he wants to see the follow-up.

Only then did people online denounce and disdain for the radio and media.

As Tsinghua University’s Ad Quanjin said, other teams are all based on strength, and radio and media really rely on luck.

The previous game was a mess. After finally reaching the quarterfinals, the opponent even took the initiative to abstain.

This makes the voice comments from the broadcasting media very bad.

In the eyes of the public, it feels like this is a garbage team that has reached the top 8 by luck, and it cannot be compared with the old Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Minjiang.

Therefore, in comparison, the only garbage team among the top four, radio and media, has become the target of criticism from the crowd.

It gives people the feeling that it depends entirely on tricks and has no hard power at all.

In the e-sports circle, strength represents everything, and everything else is empty, so it is no wonder that everyone is not favored by others.

In fact, when Xia Xin chose it himself, he also felt that if he could win the last two games of Fudan, there was a certain amount of luck in it.

Because we could see that although we played the last two games well, the opponent was obviously not in shape. It was a bit like sleepwalking in the whole game and did not play any outstanding cooperation.

I don't know what's wrong with them.

Thinking about it this way, it's really a bit of luck.

However, in the next two games, I guess I can't rely on luck, but on hard strength.

I always feel that it is time for everyone to improve the team's cooperation and have a more perfect understanding of the rhythm.

I feel that there is currently a person in the team who drives the rhythm and counters the rhythm of the opposite side.

In fact, everyone’s personal strength is pretty good. If you want to talk about the gap with the professional team...

As he thought about it, Zero came a few orders.

Xia Xin looked at it and replied in confusion, "The Korean server order?"

Because he told Zero that he didn't want to play Korean server orders anymore. First, it was difficult to communicate. Sometimes he knew how to win, but he just couldn't communicate with a bunch of Koreans, and he didn't know what they meant, so he could only bite the bullet and beat them.

Then there is the problem of the Internet. When you play Korean server, you must turn on the adder. Sometimes it is useless to turn on the adder. The ping will jump to several hundred and cannot be played at all. You must win the game. This jump can only watch him lose. The delay is delayed for several seconds and there is no room for operation, which is very popular.

Then, the biggest problem is that although Korean players are very powerful, with much higher quality than Dianyi, and have gathered top professional players in the world, their mentality is also very fast, and they will directly vote when they are against the wind. They obviously want to carry, and their four teammates don’t even give them the chance, and they just click it. You can’t talk to them. If someone doesn’t vote, there will even be someone who deliberately gives away the head, which is to let you give up early. The fight is very annoying, and those tempers are too big.

If you play Ad, it is very likely that there are 5 games in 1O games, and you will lose or win, and you will not be able to wait for you to get up.

Therefore, since Xia Xin went through a lot of hardships and played a list of the top 1O of the Korean server, he definitely didn't want to touch the Korean server anymore. It was too wasteful time and you couldn't work hard. Most of the time, you just watched him lose. It was a double torture of the body and the mind.

Zero explained, "There is no way. There are several orders, one of them needs to be in the top 3o of the Korean server. Only you can play, but the others can't play. The reward is pretty good. You can take a look."

The first part of the Korean server is much more difficult than the national server, especially among all professional players in the world. It is even more difficult to pick the strongest 2oo names and play the Korean server king.

You are the king in the national server, but you may not be able to become the king in the Korean server, and even the masters will probably work hard.

Obviously, only Xia Xin can play the top 3O orders in the Korean server.

Zero is still very clear about Xia Xin's personal strength.

Xia Xin glanced at the reward, but was a little moved. The first 3Os in the Korean server were 50,000 yuan, and there were diamonds, masters, and even kings, hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands.

Although it is definitely not easy to fight, the reward successfully touched Xia Xin.

"Okay, I'll take it."

Then Xia Xin turned around and went to the private group of several people in the dormitory.

"Do you want to go to the Korean server to play? The pace of high-end games there is much faster than that in China. There are all professional players in the passers-by. I feel that every game is like playing a game, with a much higher quality, and I will encounter various professional players. I feel that the control of strength, game rhythm and other things will be greatly improved."

Wu Ziwen replied, "I want to go, but I don't have a number. I seem to have to buy an additional device, right?"

"It's okay, I have free adders, and I can also provide numbers, but they are all initial numbers. You have to start with positioning, and you need to mark the high rank by yourself."

Zhang Feng replied, "That's great. Feifei said that all professional players go to the Korean server to practice, and asked us to practice in the Korean server too. It will greatly improve our strength. I am worried about not having a chance."

"Yeah, leave it to me."

"Lao Liu, you've helped a lot."

"It's okay, help each other."

Xia Xinqian’s Korean server orders are actually that simple, and he can also help everyone improve his skills. He is so smart...
Chapter completed!