The two ended their brief exchange and returned to the endless battle.

During this period, Gu Qian opened the door and brought the meal in, but the two of them were engrossed in the game and didn't realize it at all.

"Goo-Goo......

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Fan's stomach suddenly sounded, waking up the two who were struggling.

"Let's eat first." Zhou Fan turned around and saw the food sent in by Gu Qian, and said to Shu Lou.

The strange thing is that Gu Xiang did not follow what he just said, and did not give food if he did not get gold, on the contrary, the dishes were quite rich.

The ruddy braised pork is fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, although it has been cold for half a day, it still melts in the mouth and has a rich taste.

Accompanied by green peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, the braised rabbit meat with red sauce is even more fresh and fragrant, full of chewiness, and the spicy two people "hiss" and inhales.

There are also fatty and delicious Dongpo elbows, husband and wife lung slices that fall straight down just when they smell the smell, and the big and thin pickled Dengying beef......

The two of them couldn't stop eating.

After emptying all the plates, the two took a sip of water, took a short break, and then resumed their return to the game.

People who can make a name for themselves in the field of esports are not just a little talented or good-looking.

The amount of hard work, sweat and effort they put in behind the scenes is unimaginable.

I have experienced more than ten hours of uninterrupted high-intensity training a day, I have been plagued by occupational diseases, I can't lift my elbows, and I have insisted on continuing training because of back pain.

It is precisely because of the mad spirit that he can survive in the e-sports arena with a very low threshold and a cloud of masters.

Because the game is extremely cruel, it will not pay attention to whether a person is good-looking, whether the family conditions are good, and the winner is only judged by the moment when the crystal is broken.

Strength is the only criterion for judging victory or defeat.

This is the fairness that Zhou Fan wants!

It's just that in reality, there will always be people who want their fairness. These people will use various methods to modify the measurements, change the weights, and tilt the scales in the direction he wants.

Zhou Fan's wish now is not only to stand on the stage that symbolizes supreme glory again and hold that golden trophy.

He wants to clear the miasma hidden in the darkness and return the e-sports circle to a bright future.

It's just that this kind of thing, I'm afraid it's difficult for him to do it alone.

Zhou Fan glanced at Shu Lou beside him, his handsome face was resolute, and he was looking at the mobile phone screen intently.

Fortunately, there are people like him, like Shu Lou, who will practice hard without eating or drinking for a skill and for a hint of possibility.

There are people like Zeng Yiqing and Red Night, who have obviously achieved fame, but still stick to the arena, desperately exert their residual heat, and want to light a lamp for future generations.

There are also many people like Pei Bei, who come from different places, and who have worked hard for many years to keep watch silently for the same dream and concept.

The dawn of hope is about to break through the sky.

He believed that there would come a day.

Playing games is no longer scolded as a plaything, addicted to addiction.

E-sports players are no longer looked down upon by others, ridiculed for being uneducated, with low salaries and no guarantees.

Whether it is an ordinary player or a professional player, they can compete under fair rules and experience the true joy of the game.

He knew that there would come a day.

……

……

Two days later.

"Finally the king!" In the training room, Shu Lou's shout sounded.

Zhou Fan smiled and was about to speak, but Shu Lou directly covered his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I know you're in the top 50 in the district now."

"Hey, people are more popular than people, you freak, I don't want to compare with you!"

Zhou Fan shrugged, pulled down Shu Lou's hand, and smiled without saying a word.

This is the afternoon of the third day that the two of them have entered the closed training room, and they have basically lived in the training room for the past three days.

I have to say that Gu Xiang's room is still very thoughtful, there are projections, computers, and holographic helmets, but now the plugs have been put away by Gu Xiang.

In addition to this, there is a small toilet, and two camp beds are also prepared.

I don't know what he wants to do in such a place, and Zhou Fan doesn't have the extra energy to ponder these days.

If an outsider sees the current state of the two, they will definitely be shocked.

Pale face, dark circles, red bloodshots, but a pair of eyes are incomparably bright, exuding a satisfied brilliance.

Only at noon and evening meal time every day, Gu Xiang will open the door to bring in the food and clean up the previous utensils.

These three days can be said to be day and night, except for the necessary sleep and physiological needs, the rest of the time is invested in the game.

When he first arrived at Gu Xiang's house, Gu Xiang asked Zhou Fan to hand over his ID card, and he didn't know what he had done, anyway, now Zhou Fan's account has no anti-addiction restrictions.

As for Shu Lou, as early as when he became a professional player, Tianmei had already lifted this restriction.

Otherwise, a professional player who plays for several hours a day will be forced to rest, and for a player who is training hot, it is undoubtedly a scoop of cold water poured on a hot iron, and it is very easy to lose temper and explode.

In addition, the team has a dedicated nutritionist and physiotherapist during training, and there is no need to worry that the pros will become addicted to it and burn out their bodies due to long hours of training.

But now the two of them really feel a little exhausted.

Especially Shu Lou.

Although he also looks like he is about to die now, this shows a warmth and softness.

Shu Lou smiled: "Zhou Fan, thank you, if it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have been able to comprehend this thing so quickly." ”

Zhou Fan chuckled and said, "This is your own effort, and it doesn't have much to do with me." ”

Shu Lou looked at Zhou Fan, who was also pale beside him, and a burst of emotion rose in his heart.

"A person who is not yet an adult has such a strong ability."

"In comparison, my extra two years have been in vain."

He thought of the night two days ago, when the two of them fought until midnight, he had been up and down in Platinum 3, but Zhou Fan had risen to the diamond extremely smoothly and completed the small goal.

At that time, he was in great pain, and he wanted to smash the broken mobile phone in front of him, and then rush out to smash the router to pieces.

But Zhou Fan looked at him quietly and told him Gu Xiang's intentions and how to train the prediction in a targeted manner.

At that time, Shu Lou's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that ordinary people could do it to this extent.

Building dynamic models in your brain? Isn't this a fantasy?

But when Zhou Fan showed him a game, he believed it completely.

The accurate prediction, combined with the delayed advance operation, actually had a smooth feeling in Zhou Fan's hands.

Shu Lou could see that Zhou Fan did not realize it after this day, and that kind of proficiency at his fingertips looked like he had been obsessed for many years and had very rich experience in using it.

Shu Lou was shocked at first, but when he saw the back, his heart gradually calmed down, but his blood became more and more hot.

Too many things have happened to Zhou Fan, and Zhou Fan has brought him too many shocks, but he is not so surprised now.

Isn't it modeling?

I practice!

The next day, Shu Lou began to painstakingly sketch the entire King's Canyon in his mind, meticulously striving for truthfulness one stroke at a time.

But he always had not even established the terrain, and his thoughts were distracted by the reality of the operation.

Later, after Zhou Fan's reminder, he changed to only focus on some places online and in the wild area, and did not pursue details, as long as he had a general feeling.

This time, although it was still extremely difficult, it was able to take shape.

This also made him more deeply aware of the gap between himself and Zhou Fan.

It was by no means the gap between the partial map and the complete map, it was a heaven and a place, a height that he couldn't touch at all.

But he has now seen it and no longer compares with Zhou Fan, after all, no one likes to be frustrated again and again, which hits his confidence and self-esteem.

In this way, in this way, his operation has become more and more skillful, although many times he will judge failure, but the success of the few times is enough to make Shu Lou happy.

Because it means that he has mastered a new technology.

A magical technique that can turn the tide at the critical moment of a team battle.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Fan again.

After these three days of hard training, Zhou Fan, who already has a very deep foundation, has come to what point now?

Shu Lou didn't know, he only noticed that Zhou Fan's speed of scoring was getting faster and faster, from the first round of bronze to ten or twenty minutes, to the current king's game only takes fifteen minutes at most.

Zhou Fan's strength has reached the point where he can't see through it at all.

(End of chapter)