Chapter 241.2: Making every game into part of Glory’s history was what a real Team of Gods should do!
Glory [e-sports]
translator: xiin
editor: apricot
No one knew that Yuan Ze had secretly returned to S City, secretly returned to the outside of the FTW base.
He didnât go in and didnât even get out of the car. He just watched it from a distance.
He saw that the once warm villa had become cold, saw that the familiar faces had become strange ones, and saw that the âhomeâ that heâd once thought he would stay at for a long time had long become a fragmented place.
At the time, Yuan Ze had felt that he couldnât beat up Close again.
Because he was a deserter, while Close was guarding their FTW.
Something that everyone had thought was impossible, but Close had done it.
Theyâd all given up.
Any excuses, any reasons, any helplessness were all inadequate.
Heâd just given up.
Marshal had lost to Close.
So, how could he sign up for the singles?
Dazzling light arcs exploded in the canyon.
The familiar nine light arcs were still as dazzling as ever.
Yuan Ze took a deep breath, used his damage immunity equipment, and retreated as much as he could, getting out of the attack range.
The shadow thief in front of him wasnât Close.
But the shadow thief in front of him was also Close.
Heâd trained up Gary to fight against Close in the singles competition.
Close also had Quiet, who could revive the shadow thief in the team competition.
There was no need to look back on the past that couldnât be changed.
But the opportunity that was now in front of his eyes absolutely couldnât be lost!
Yuan Ze, whoâd been depressed for several days⦠or it should be said, Yuan Ze whoâd been feeling down for several years, was finally seeing the dawn.
It was a light that tore through the thick fog, shining upon the sea of his heart, and dying the deep blue into a bloody red!
The shadow thief landed. Yuan Zeâs brain was blank; there was only the death knight who switched forms on the screen. Its three dogs charged forward, followed with a heavy blade assault, magic buffs that strengthened his basic attack, and a blade that hit the shadow thief, disrupting his retreat and stabbing into his chest.
Health bars plummeted, and the blood special effects that splashed out dyed the shadow thiefâs dark lightweight armor red.
The death knight used his skills to reduce his cooldowns, switching forms again. The light form death knight was like a big demon that had come out of the demon world. He was slender, and moved at shocking speeds. The heavy blade grew shorter and shorter, and as he approached the shadow thief, the blade swept across his throat, killing him off with a single blow!
System Announcementââ
Marshal killed Quiet.
The death knight killed the shadow thief.
A death knight that hadnât been seen for a long time.
A shadow thief that hadnât been seen for a long time.
A duel of life and death that hadnât been seen for a long time!
Yuan Ze only came back to his senses when he saw the fallen shadow thief. He looked unconsciously at his hands that were still on his keyboardâ¦
He hadnât felt like this in a long time.
This kind of feeling that didnât need forethought, didnât need him to anticipate the opponent, this kind of feeling where instinct was greater than reason, where he had complete trust in himself.
Wei Xiaoâs words popped up in the chat box. âNot bad, Old Shit.â
Yuan Zeâs mouth curved. It wasnât a deliberate, false smile, but a carefree one. It was as though the years and the accompanying pain had been washed away, leaving only the initial pleasure from before. âAgain!â
Wei Xiao: âBring it!â
Old Bandit Yuan really had some skill. He was really worthy of being the death knight whoâd forced out nine light arcs!
Wei Xiao had another version of Yuan Zeâs segment of memories.
His nine light arcs had always been unstable, but as long as he soloed with Lu Fengâs death knight, it would become very stable, with an almost 100% success rate.
Wei Xiao couldnât help being curious.
After asking about it several times, Wei Xiao learnedâ¦
Close had been the one to brush out nine light arcs, but Teacher Yuan had contributed quite a lot.
Without equal opponents, where would these amazing stunts come from?
There were some shackles that couldnât be broken through alone.
Partners and opponents were the elements that stimulated unlimited growth in people.
Unknowingly, over an hour passed in this way. Bai Cai came into the room. âWhat are you doing?â
Wei Xiao: âPlaying against the old bandit.â
Brother Cai took a closer look. âHoly shit, the win rate between you twoâ¦â
Wei Xiao: âThe old bandit is still quite fierce.â
One minute per game. Theyâd already fought over sixty times. Wei Xiao had died forty eight times, while Yuan Ze hadnât even died twenty times.
Although death knights had a natural advantage against the shadow thief, it had to be said that Yuan Ze was really very strong.
After all, in the current solo mode, everyone came out with full gear and there was no need to spend time on development.
However, if a shadow thief could brush out nine light arcs, they might not necessarily even be to be held down by the death knight.
Brother Cai watched for a while. âThereâs been significant improvement on the level of your light arcs.â
Wei Xiao: âMm.â
Brother Cai was still worrying. âCaptain Yuanâs anti-restraint ability is really strong.â
Wei Xiao: âItâs just that he doesnât want to play it. If he does, he can brush out nine light arcs, too.â
This wasnât just random talk about Yuan Ze. It was a statement of facts.
Yuan Ze understood the shadow thief too well. His knowledge of the talent was scalp numbing.
It was true that he simply didnât want to play it. If he played it, then the nine light arcs would be on hand whenever he wanted them.
How had he been able to train up Gary?
If he didnât know how, then how could he train him up?
After watching for a while, Bai Cai was cowering a little. âTeacher Yuanâs really terrifying.â
He really deserved to be the number one singles king in Glory. His reputation was well-earned.
In the game, Wei Xiao fell again. âWhat did you think?â
Normally, L&P and FTW had a good relationship. The two teams interacted often and got along peacefully, so theyâd forgotten who it was on the other side.
How could it not be terrifying?
Once the strongest top-laner, the man whoâd gotten the FMVP and had led his team to win the golden dragon trophy the year before last, how could he be weak?
Not to mentionâ¦
Wei Xiaoâs shadow thief stood up again in the canyon. âNot to mention, heâs finally gotten serious.â
Brother Cai: ââ¦â¦â
After another fight, Brother Cai interrupted again. âCan you fix your problem of revitalizing your opponents before the game!â
As heâd been saying, why hadnât he gone to find the captain in the middle of the night and stayed here soloing with Yuan Ze instead?
It turned out that this was Wei Little Xiaoâs fixed practice before the gameââhelping his opponents!
Others might not know, but Brother Cai knew it all.
It had been exactly like that during the domestic competition!
Before playing with the top four, Wei Little Xiao had to fiercely heal up his opponents. If he couldnât get the other side to get into it, then he didnât seem to be able to play.
He could clearly win the championship in easy mode, yet he insisted on turning it into hell mode. What was this little bastard thinking!
Wei Xiaoâs expression was innocent, âAh?â
Bai Cai: âIf Captain Yuan isnât serious, then our win rate is only thirty or forty percent. After heâs been all cheered up⦠can we still win?!â
Wei Xiao disdained him. âItâs growing their ambitions before destroying their prestige.â
Bai Cai was still in a poor mood. âYouâre the one who is giving them those ambitions!â
Wei Xiao glanced at the time and left Yuan Ze a reluctant message. âOld Shit, I have to go.â
Yuan Ze: â?â
Wei Xiao: âMy boyfriend is off work!â
Yuan Ze: ââ¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â¦â Get lost!
After quitting the solo room, Wei Xiao got up and said, âIf I donât cheer him up, then how can we win?â
Bai Cai couldnât understand this, but Lu Feng would definitely have understood if he was here.
If he wasnât cheered up.
Then how could they win!
In the final analysis, there was only one solution to Lu Fengâs troubles and Yuan Zeâs irritability.
And it was what Wei Xiao had told themââto just play their best and fight!
No matter who won or lost, regardless of the past, in this fight between L&P and FTW, they just had to give full play to all their abilities, show off their entire strength, and have a fight without any reservations!
This was a game that was being played in front of the whole world, and it would be broadcast live across the globe.
As long as they did their best, then so what if they lost?
What they feared wasnât failure but regret!
Regardless of whether it was L&P or FTW.
What they feared most wasnât stopping at the top eight, but a cowardly exit!
The audienceâs eyes were bright and clear.
The best game wouldnât necessarily be in the finals.
And the finals didnât guarantee those games would be the most outstanding.
Making every game into part of Gloryâs history was what a real Team of Gods should do!
Time passed by quickly. It seemed that they were already ushering in the third game of the eight into four games in the blink of an eye.
Y1 and Pro had already successfully entered the top four.
FTW was undergoing special training behind closed doors. Let alone going to watch the game at the scene; they didnât even watch the live broadcasts.
Of course, the coaching team and special advisor Fu Li had gone over the games many times.
L&P was their most important opponent at present, but Y1 and Pro couldnât be ignored.
The battle to enter the top four was very difficult, but everyone firmly believed that FTW could advance to the semi-finals.
In that case, they had to do their homework on their next opponent!
There was one game for the top four held every day. When FTW set out to the venue, Money remained at the base.
Moonlit looked at him.
Mo Hui covered his eyes. âIâm going back to sleep. Call me when itâs over.â
Moonlit: ââ¦â¦â With just this level of potential, he should hurry back and inherit his family business instead!
Mo Hui wasnât the only one who didnât dare to watch. Eurostar-star didnât dare to watch, either.
However, Eurostar-star was in a miserable position. Heâd been brought along by his own captain to act as a special guest commentator.
Eurostar looked pitifully at his captain, who was sitting in a special guest seat. Although he didnât make a sound, his eyes were filled with pleas of: âSwitch, switch, please, letâs switch!â
Fu Li was unmoved.
The special guest was different from the commentator seats.
The commentator booth followed the entire game, keeping an eye on the battle situation in order to provide timely commentary.
The special guests area only needed to provide predictions prior to the game, analysis during halftime, and a game review after the game.
In comparison, the special guest seats seemed far more comfortable, okay!
Unfortunatelyâ¦
The competition committee appreciated Fu Liâs ability to review the game, and they were more optimistic about Eurostar-starâs youthful face for the commentator position.
So, one of them had a commentator seat, while the other went to the special guest seating.
The camera swept over. The game was imminent, and Eurostar could only acknowledge his fate.
FTW had to make a good showing!
He didnât want to be Gloryâs number one poisoned tongue!