In the devil-style closed training camp, we practiced the most with Wings, followed by LGD, and fewer Newbee and EHOME because they took on many foreign teams.

After a month, the team was filled with joy. Sometimes, when you beat anyone, you can win, and when you lose, you can even be overturned, and you will become a bit nervous.

In my spare time, I would bring Maybe to solo training; Wang Chenyu used various heroes to conduct special training for the finals; Zhou Haiyan watched the video to study the rhythm of our team; Xu Senlin began to test the small mechanisms in some details; Liang Chao bought a finals axe and cut trees around to see if there were any more tricky eye positions.

Devil training is called Devil, but in the later stage we enjoy it. While the team is gradually becoming stronger and fulfilling, we are also looking forward to the arrival of Ti6 more and more.

...

In early August, there are four days left before the Shanghai International Invitational Tournament.

The crowds were surging, and cars came and went.

In the hot summer, many emerging elements have been added to the streets of Shanghai. Whether it is avant-garde young men and women, or old men and women with traditional thoughts, they are all attracted by the propaganda posters around them.

The light signs that were originally sponsored by major advertisements have now been replaced by heroes of all kinds, and the characters also wrote messages from swordsmen from all over the world.

The electronic screen in the subway station kept scrolling and playing the moments of winning the championship in previous international invitational tournaments. The exciting shouts of the commentator and the bloody cheers on the scene made many people look up and stop.

Several young men kept flashing on the waiting light signs, all of whom were energetic and radiant. They were wearing team uniforms of different colors, some with white wings, some with blue soldiers, some with black and gold letters, and some with red and white background.

These players come from different teams, but wear the same armband: the five-star red flag.

"Hey, DOTA2 International Invitational...what is this?"

Finally, a middle-aged man couldn't help asking, and an old lady passing by was interrupted and said, "I heard that she was playing games. Oh, how could this be misleading people's children here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the young man next to him couldn't help it: "Old lady, it's been 2016, and she still thinks that games are harmful? Let me tell you, when those Internet-addicted teenagers were still spending nights in the Internet cafe, these young men have already won glory for the country in the international arena!"

The old lady still didn't believe it: "Really and false? What's the future of playing games?"

"Hey, don't say it, just the championship prize money I earned more in half my life in the competition held in Shanghai."

Several strangers on the street collided with different ideas because of the same topic, and all of this was attributed to the upcoming 6th International Invitational Tournament at the Mercedes-Benz Pavilion.

The atmosphere is really good.

"Well--" I couldn't help but take a deep breath, the outdoor air was so sweet.

After more than a month of hard work, I finally released it from the base. I thought that Cheng Qing would be popular for three minutes, but I didn’t expect that he was serious. Even the diet in the team strictly followed the nutritional standards. The rest of us were nothing, but my poor leather shoes were hungry and lost weight.

What did I do? Of course, I gave my own Wudian Temple a tooth sacrifice. I was going crazy when I ate those nutritious meals without oil and water every day.

There is nothing more pleasant than having a meal of Coke and fried chicken.

When I smelled the smell of meat that I hadn't seen for a long time and wanted to find a seat to sit down, I found that there were people around me.

Forgot that it was the weekend.

The guests under the seat were whispering, pointing directly at the two foreigners in the corner, and five or six fans were signing and taking photos with them.

I raised my eyebrows, haha, what a coincidence.

Those two international friends were Major’s three consecutive championships. The number one and two positions of OG, the absolute number one seed in this invitational tournament: Miraotail.

Miracle Miracle still dressed up in a hoodie as usual, sitting with teammate Notai. The two were chatting and laughing happily.

There is an empty seat there, otherwise... forget it, they probably don't know me either.

Miracle once said in an interview program that he did not know the famous number one in a certain league game, which triggered the rhythm of the entire network. Finally, he came forward and said that he could not recognize all the people in the DOTA circle.

I don't think I have such a great influence. Maybe he will remember me if he beats OG on the field in the future.

"Hey, have you seen that foreigner?"

"See, what's wrong?"

"I just saw many people asking him for autographs, why don't we go too?"

"We don't know him."

"But he is handsome! Just make a fuss, let's go."

The two girls around him suddenly stood up and walked towards the two of them.

Oh, I went to chat with you, that's right. I took advantage of the opportunity to sit in their seats.

While watching the excited fans ask Brother Miracle for autographs, he eats fried chicken on his phone.

Tsk, why is this meat not fragrant?

What's good about it? No fans don't play Ti. I chewed the chicken legs "viciously" while comforting myself.

"Hello, are you the mid laner of that VGJ.T?"

I looked up in shock, and two students stood in front of me.

Oh, who said I don’t have fans?

"Yes, it's me."

"Wow, I'm an AME fan. Can you help me ask him for an autograph?"

Me: "…Did you mean it?"

...

"Hey, One god! Hello."

Notai greeted me very enthusiastically, and Miracle was also following him.

I was gnawing on the fried chicken and looked up, wiped off the oil and water from my mouth, and stretched out my hand.

"Hello."

He was stunned, and I smiled and retracted my hand, saying in fairly regular English: "Haha, just a little joke."

The eldest father laughed: "Haha, you are so interesting."

It turned out that because their seats were so eye-catching, they wanted to come over to compete with me for the table. After all, they were working in the same circle, so I naturally didn't refuse.

To be honest, OG has no airs, nobody is a natural optimist, he keeps laughing, Brother Miracle is a bit like Wang Chenyu, he doesn't talk much to strangers, but he talks very well with acquaintances.

During this period, we talked about Ti this time. I also asked who they thought the most difficult opponent was. As a result, the two of them spoke in unison:

“Newbee.”

I nodded, as expected. Ti4 Gemini and the strongest newcomer kaka, and there is also a dog-headed military advisor behind the scenes as the coach. Newbee should be the strongest team in China in the eyes of foreign media.

"What do you think of our team?"

"The Thunder and Lightning Team is very strong, but the disadvantage is a bit weak." Brother Miracle spoke straightforwardly and said directly that Yang was not good.

The eldest father made a smooth move at the right time: "Protecting the eldest brother to raise bad orders should be the style of their team. I have encountered Yang several times in the ladder, and I have a lot of communication and passionate communication."

I twitched my mouth, and you didn't understand it, so you felt that he was passionate. If you understand it, you should get on.

"Goodbye, I wish you all the best in the main competition!" Before leaving, my father and I slapped me and still gave VGJ a blessing enthusiastically.

Brother Miracle said less, just said: "See you on the field."

The two of them mean it self-evident that VGJ.T can enter Ti.

By chance, I think so too.
Chapter completed!