At three o'clock in the morning, the training room at the Shanghai "Storm" e-sports base was still brightly lit.
The air conditioner was turned on to the lowest temperature of 16 degrees, but it still couldn't suppress the heat waves emitted by ten high-end computers. The air is mixed with the smell of instant noodles, Red Bull and the unique grease of young people staying up late. The keyboard crackled like rain on a tin roof.
"Missed in the middle! Missed in the middle!"
"The jungler may be crouching, be careful!"
"I can fight in the bottom lane! I'm big!"
