Create a great era of e-sports

Chapter 91

Of course, everything is just the beginning.

There are indeed so few people in the society who have begun to change their minds, but it is mostly because they have always been open-minded and have a strong ability to accept new things. They themselves do not have much prejudice against games. They just follow others and hear more. There are some who are not used to it.

But now there is TV, which has always been the most important and authoritative channel for publicity, and there are many newspaper news, and the endorsement of the column "Jingzhou Experience", so the concept quickly changed.

But in fact, more people still have reservations.

Those who hate and dislike still exist, and those who resent continue to resent.

The biggest effect of this wave of publicity and promotion of the Internet cafe game is to let more people go to a neutral position, and they can look at the game with ordinary eyes, whether they like it or hate it, this has already satisfied Mo Yu.

After all, great men have said that we should look at problems with a dialectical perspective. Things are developing and changing. If we can do this, that's enough.

Wait until e-sports becomes more and more popular, and see the benefits, benefits, honor, and future from it. More people will be converted soon.

All in all, the journey of thousands of miles has just started, which can be regarded as a good start, but the work of publicity and promotion still has a long way to go, and it needs to be persistent.

Jingzhou Railway Station.

Five lads from FTD saying goodbye to each other.

"What time do you get your tickets?"

"I'm at 11:30."

"I still have half an hour."

Several people talked and laughed for ten minutes.

The train number information on the display screen at the station suddenly changed, and the 16-year-old top laner in the team looked down at the train ticket in his hand, and said, "Goodbye, brothers, my train is almost here, I'm going to check the ticket first. "

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Gathered together for a month, they were all strangers on the Internet, but they ate and lived together in Jingzhou, and spent this memorable time together in the competition. When it was time to say goodbye, everyone felt reluctant to part with each other.

Wu Sheng (2009) opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn't know what to say.

As the biggest player in the team and also the captain, even though he is only 18 years old, he is still just an adult, but he has to mature in front of the other four players who are younger than him, and stand up like a real big brother.

Now facing parting, after thinking about it, he said in a joking tone: "Let's just go. Mr. Mo said that we are eligible to be directly invited to the Jingzhou Cup this year. Why can't we see you again then? Don't you want to bear Xiaohao's smelly feet? "

Xiaohao is the jungler in the team and lives in the same room as the top laner.

At this time, Wen Yan blushed and argued, "Fart, what the hell, he smells worse than my feet!"

"Your socks are hard, okay? When I checked out today, the cleaning aunt came in and stepped on it and said who threw the stone!"

"Hahaha~"

The atmosphere became joyful again.

After laughing, the top laner looked at the time and sighed: "Oh, I really have to go. It's too late. It's just a pity that I didn't win the championship this time."

"They are stronger than us, there is no way!" Wu Sheng shook his head.

He stepped forward and hugged the 16-year-old top laner, and comforted him: "Sigh, he is stronger than us, just fight again next time!"

Pulling off his embrace, the top laner said in a low tone, "That's what I said, but it's just a pity, and I'm gone this time, I don't know if there will be a chance to see you again. I miss you all, and I feel a little bit reluctant."

"Why is there no chance to see you again?" Wu Sheng joked: "Could it be that the Ni family still controls you and won't let you out? It would be nice to have another fight in the Jingzhou Cup!"

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The top laner was silent for a few seconds, nodded and said softly: "The Jingzhou Cup may really not let me come, the situation of my family. You know."

As soon as these words came out, the remaining few people all became very silent.

They have all heard from Shang Shan that his family lives in a small county in the south, he did not do well in the third grade of junior high school, dropped out of school at home, did not work, and did not learn crafts. He usually played games in Internet cafes.

Because of this matter, the family has been educating him all the time. His father beats with his hands, and his mother hates iron and steel, and often weeps late at night, but a boy of this age is always extremely stubborn. I don't want to go to school anymore.

Maybe it was because of something at school, or maybe it was because I felt that I was not a material for studying, but my family finally gave up.

Then his parents told him to find him a craft to learn, but at this time, he happened to be in an Internet cafe competition. The top laner still likes to have fun at this age. Participate in the competition.

I heard that the family searched everywhere in the neighborhood in order to find someone. At one time, they even thought he was missing and lost, so they called the police. Fortunately, Shang Dan called back at last, and the family was finally relieved.

It was precisely because of this incident that his family gave up on him completely and did not dare to push him too much. After finally confirming his safety, he promised to let him finish the competition, but after returning home, he had to concentrate on learning a skill. As for the Jingzhou Cup, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to have another chance.

"When I go back this time, my family will arrange to go to the construction site with my uncle to learn how to be a bricklayer. In the future."

He didn't finish his sentence, but several people seemed to have seen the memory of him plastering on the construction site afterwards.

Everyone stopped talking.

In a trance, they seemed to see their own future.

FTD has five members, the oldest is Wu Sheng, who is 18 years old, and the youngest is the top laner, who is 16 years old.

The similarity in age allowed them to get along well and talk about everything, so several of them knew their respective experiences.

The top laner dropped out of school and stayed at home, the jungler Xiaohao also dropped out of school to work part-time, the assistant hangs out on the street every day without a serious job, the bottom lane ZSMJ hangs out in Internet cafes every day, and Wu Sheng himself is an auto repair apprentice.

Although everyone didn't learn bad things, they were not some promising teenagers.

"God and God" can bring them together and show their abilities in the game. It has been the most glorious experience in their life for more than ten years, but there may not be a chance next time.

They are all the same, they are young and their families do not support them.

They want to change, but the reality is that they can't think of a way if they really want to.

"Train K3457 ticket check is coming to an end, passengers who haven't checked tickets please get on the train!"

The broadcast in the station suddenly sounded, waking everyone up.

The top laner's eyes were slightly red, he turned his head away, wiped the corners of his eyes quietly, and then turned back, with a cheerful smile on his face again: "It's okay, even if I leave, you can find other experts to replace me, I will always pay attention Ours!"

"I will never forget my time at FTD!"

"gone!"

Without waiting for a response, he put on his backpack, waved his hands, pretended to be chic, and walked quickly, disappearing into the crowd.

Several people looked at his back and were speechless for a moment.

in silence.

Thoughts of parting and confusion spread in everyone's hearts.

A few minutes later, the station broadcast sounded again, and Xiaohao was leaving too.

"My car is here."

He got up and walked towards the long queue of ticket checkers. He just walked a few steps before turning back: "I will miss you, contact me in the game!"

(End of this chapter)