E-sports has never been stingy with the stories of young people who have just started out and become famous in one battle, and there is also no shortage of regrets that have been experienced in the battlefield but unfortunately ended.
Lin Yu, a seventeen-year-old 18th-tier professional e-sports player, started the live broadcast as usual and unexpectedly met a mysterious netizen.
"Your team will win for the first time in five days."
"In five weeks you're going to win seven in a row."
"In five months you will be competing in the World Championships."
... The seemingly nonsense remarks came true one by one, and Lin Yu was confused, "You won't be myself in a few years, will you?"
"No."
"Then how do you know that the shoes I bought for 18,000 yuan are from Shanshan?"
"..."
"What happened after that year? What happened? If we go so smoothly, we must win the championship, right?"
This time there was silence for a long time, and finally they typed a few words slowly,
Qin Chu rubbed his temples and ignored a series of questions from the assistant five years ago. The team member next to him handed over a glass of soda, and a cold sweetness melted in his mouth, stimulating every nerve. Twenty-four-year-old Qin Chu deleted the chat box, raised his head and thanked the young team members.
The lights inside and outside the base are bright, and the price of any computer peripheral can be worth the price of a whole set. We all rush forward, and we all get what we want.
"We both have a bright future, and we don't see each other anymore."
In the early stage, he was arrogant and in the later stage, he acted coquettishly and aggressively. He was as fierce and cowardly as ever.
Intention: Our efforts have been accumulated for a long time, and we will always be unstoppable