Chapter 134 – Time to Walk Through Memories
“후우, 개새끼.”
After a close game, we won 2-1.
It was a bit absurd. No, reality is not a web novel, so is this correct?
‘Fuck, I lost a game even though I knew about it in advance. After all, the 1st team is the 1st team, damn talented bastards.’
From a non-talented perspective, it was truly disgusting. Of course, it can’t be helped that it’s something you’re born with.
In particular, e-sports and arts and physical education are even more talented.
I know and understand that these guys are doing well because they put in the effort.
But it’s fucking disgusting. In the end, the guy who doesn’t have it will never be able to beat the guy who has it unless he has cheats like this.
I sighed and stood up. Looking at it, it seemed like everyone lost except me and one person.
It’s obvious, obvious to see him banging his head on the keyboard and sighing.
‘I guess I’ll go up with someone who came in at the same time.’
I quietly went over and talked to him. I wanted to create an atmosphere.
“So you won? Congratulations, Jungle Now.”
“Oh, I was lucky. Yuon, did you win too?”
“Yes.”
“Wow, wasn’t Bongjaru a good person? I also won Rookie of the Year.”
“Then what are you doing? “I have to do well now.”
“Phew, that’s right.”
It was bittersweet to see Jungle Now smiling. Maybe it’s someone else, but my life really can’t be like a web novel.
It was a little bitter. No, a little too much.
The coach announced the results and pointed to me and Jungle Now.
“Yu-on and Jungle, you worked hard. “I don’t know about the jungle, but I didn’t know you would climb up, Yu-on.”
“Undefeat lies in defense, and the possibility of victory lies in offense.”
“… What is he saying now? Is that guy saying lines he saw in animation again?”
“Hmm, no.”
“Anyway, you will move to the first team’s dormitory starting tomorrow. I have given the report, and once the rest of us have decided on our future actions, please follow their example and do well. Huh?”
“Yes!”
I tried to spend this day quite comfortably. First, I sat down and watched the replay.
You bastard, your APM is high, and your reflexes are terrible.
‘Maybe because he was the kid who won Rookie of the Year, his control was outstanding. For me, if I go over 400 APM, it’s only during combat. But I won because I did better. ‘You bastard.’
I was about to let go of my resentment against that guy. We won’t ever meet again in the future.
I’ll take your place. I stretched out.
‘Anyway, are you a bit obsessed with dreams? When will this end? ‘What kind of pro gamer regression are you filming?’
I scratched my head and surfed the web. Then I heard the sound of people talking.
“I’m afraid I’ll just quit. Ha.”
“Why? Still, you did well until last week. If you look at the ladder now, you are ranked 70th. “You are the highest!”
“What do you do when you’re high, damn it. I can’t win. Oh, do I have no talent?”
“Then I’m even more lazy. I got hit twice, damn it. Oh, I like playing games. “Isn’t this the way?”
I saw people talking secretly. Honestly, I sympathized because I always thought the same way.
Sometimes there are people like this in our society. I understand you. I can feel it, etc.
It’s the sound of being ripped apart. People who have never failed will never understand people who have only failed. Just as a genius cannot understand the ordinary.
So I was able to understand those people.
‘In the past, I would fall and end up in a corner of the room and then return home. This time, a little
Should I change it?
?’
What do you think? It’s a dream.
I got up and approached people.
“Just a moment.”
“Yes?”
“That… Can I see the reply? “I was wondering if I could give you some feedback.”
People were surprised by what I said. Because it suddenly became like this.
“Feedback from District 2?”
“I’m not even a coach… ?”
You may not know it now, but at this time, it was quite awkward for the two groups to give each other feedback.
Perception itself was the problem. Unlike LoL, Walk, like Star, is considered to be guys who can abandon the second team at any time.
“I want to spend today comfortably. Is it possible? Haha.”
“Oh, yes.”
“Please.”
I saw the replay of the two. I could clearly see the problem while looking at it.
‘Well, this person is lacking in this. Huh, what mistake did this person make? ‘Did you drink and play games?’
I looked at everything and took a moment to gather my thoughts. The content to give feedback has been decided. Let’s summarize a little more.
This person has no problem with the play itself. The only problem is that we are complacent.
There are often people like that. The physique is perfect, but decent. People who keep losing.
It’s because of complacency. If I only corrected that complacency, I would be called a monster.
Others just had a lot of minor mistakes overall. It could be said that it was a case of missing out on winning by doing something that shouldn’t have been done.
Okay, everything is sorted.
“First, Professor. You did a perfect job. Look here. “This is the timing for attaching shades in Dead Battle, right?”
“Ah…”
“That’s why every time I hunt, I get left behind and lose the game I won.”
“But even if you spray dust, you can’t see it. Is it a bug?”
“I predicted the timing of the dust sprinkles and placed them behind the shade. “I often use it like that.”
“Ah… Yehyo.”
As if he had finally realized the problem, the Professor let out a long sigh. Why are you lamenting?
The ladder ranking is high, and if I just do a little more, I will be in the first division.
“If you just improve on this point, you will win next time. Next is Laito.”
“Yes.”
He pointed to the monitor. I tried to speak in a way that would not hurt anyone as much as possible, but convey only the facts.
“Laito, you make too many mistakes. Here, you can fight with good timing, but the creep you were hunting was taken away. And here. The unit keeps leaking. Even in the last battle, the population was 10 times higher, but we lost because we were trying to control the enemy.”
“Oh, that’s driving me crazy. “I know, but it’s hard to fix.”
He smiled softly and nodded. I know. This is a mistake I often make when playing rhythm games.
“Well, there are a lot of things to fix. “I’d rather recommend one.”
“What is it?”
He pointed at the monitor again.
“Well, first, you had an advantage in terms of racial compatibility, right? In that case, try using a ghoul instead of a spider.”
“The ghoul is too weak.”
“Even if it is weak, it comes out more and can be used in more diverse ways. “He likes fighting with multiplayer, so if you use multiplayer and pour out your ghouls to fight, you will win even if you make mistakes.”
“Oh… !”
This is a theory that applies to any type of game, even sports.
For those who can’t go up even though they can go up because they have a lot of mistakes.
All you have to do is prepare a custom build or tactic that suits that person. Representative examples are David Jacobs and Holland in soccer.
If a player has overwhelming skills but has a strong personality, all allies and tactics will organically revolve around that player.
Of course, there are also disadvantages. If the player dies while doing this, the game tempo itself dies.
‘But with this much feedback, it shouldn’t be difficult.’
As I was trying to catch my breath and get up, other people approached me. Hey, what is it?
“Uh, can you take a look at me too?”
“Siwoo, please take care of your brother too. “I’m going to die.”
“Me too, me too!”
One by one they gathered together. Like this
Interest, Honestly, I was surprised because it was my first time.
“Haha, I’ll do my best. “What?”
Everyone paid attention to me. Not anywhere else, but in District 2’s dormitory where no one gets any attention.
It was a dream, but it felt strangely good. To the point where I can’t even remember the women I liked so much.
He gave really passionate feedback. As if he were the head coach.
What is the reward that comes from giving feedback? Proud? I felt like I was heightened by these feelings.
When I gave feedback like that, people looked at me as if they had achieved enlightenment and expressed their gratitude.
‘Giving and accepting feedback is also an area of talent. There are so many people who can’t do it.’
After all, this team’s second team is not something to look down upon. Everyone is talented except me, Won.
Still, they were people who ate together. Even if we are competitors on stage.
Of course, I honestly hated the term ‘competitor’. Competition in good faith is good. In the Korean style of ignorant competition, expedient methods such as personal connections and manipulation are bound to occur.
‘The web novel industry showed that well. Either they collude with PD, or famous players become manipulative brokers.’
Because I saw that a lot, I wanted to avoid unconditional competition like the old guys.
Just because the water above is cloudy, does that mean the water below should also be cloudy?
“Okay, okay?”
“Very awesome. Wow… !”
After giving all the feedback, I realized that the coach was watching me.
Ah, I’m embarrassed for no reason. There was a coach and I felt like I was acting like that.
I scratched my head and returned to my seat. Soon the coach came.
“Hey, don’t you want to coach at this point?”
“Yes? Is this really the only way to coach? That’s a bit…”
“Hey, I was a pro before the rigging scandal happened and the size of the league was reduced!”
“I know. Still, I want to take on more challenges.”
The coach tilted his head for a moment. Of course, this person also respected me. Because he was someone who encouraged me even the moment I left the team.
“Okay? But haven’t you often said that you have no talent?”
“I did.”
“But you want to challenge yourself more? Of course, it was an honor to be promoted to the first team this time. It’s a steep slope, but it doesn’t end when you climb it, right?”
I admitted it after listening to the coach. It’s not the end just because you’ve gone up.
“But I don’t think it’s the end if you don’t have talent. What should I say? I want to see my own limits. “I want to prove more.”
“Baby, you’re an adult.”
“When did you get your enlistment notice?”
Haha, okay. “You will become a good leader when you rise up, bastard.”
It was an unexpected compliment. Am I a good leader? Hey, that’s not it.
Just say that Aveiro has grown up. That would make more sense.
“Hey, haven’t we gone too far?”
“Giggle!”
I laughed and chatted with the coach. I thought it was such a fun time that I wondered if anything like this had ever happened.
This kind of attention was unfamiliar, but it was so sweet that I wanted to receive it all day.
Boouk.
But suddenly it went dark. The whole world was dark.
‘What is it?’
And the background was reversed.
A dark room, a narrow place with a musty smell, with only the monitor emitting light.
What was floating on the monitor was a manuscript the length of a novel.
I realized this after seeing this.
‘Ah, is this time for a web novel? It’s too cruel for a dream. What is Hoopijib Judo?’
I sighed loudly. I wanted to turn away.
‘Should I just turn it off?’
I reached out to turn off the monitor.
Suddenly, a woman came to mind.
For some reason she was crying. For no reason, I developed a sense of duty that wasn’t there before.
Then my eyes fell on the manuscript.
Have I ever written something roughly while writing a manuscript? Haven’t you been using it until your shoulders and wrists hurt?
‘I didn’t trust my readers. No, I honestly hated it. Because I’m tired of everything in the world. But…’
I tried to get up but sat down again. I nodded slowly.
‘Let’s see what we can change here. I’m a bit curious too.’
Maybe I can do something different from my past self.
I logged on to the platform. But the monitor started to glow strangely.
Ha, what is this again?
