Chapter 45: Bai Cai: You didnt act like a beast last night, right? (2/2)
The winter training server bulletin board was full of rules.
Wei Xiao glanced over it and quickly summed up the key points.
First, free matching was limited to single or doubles, and they couldn’t queue together as three or five people.
Second, the free matches were divided into team competitions, doubles matches, and individual matches, and each had their own professional arena.
Third, the rules for points was that winning a match was worth three points, while losing a match meant they lost three points. Having a negative point count was possible, but if there weren’t any special circumstances, they wouldn’t be banned from competing.
Fourth, the points were the same for all three competition modes.
Fifth, the total points would be calculated every day at 6PM. All the points from every player in the team would be tallied up at that time.
Sixth, the starters of each team had to participate in the free matches for at least three hours a day. If they played for less than three hours, then the team would lose their qualifications for the rankings that day.
Seventh, fighting on behalf of others wasn’t allowed. If it was discovered, the team would lose the qualifications to participate in training matches.
Chen Feng sent a message in the team group chat at almost the same time, “Bai Cai, don’t slack off. Play for the full amount of time every day. It’s fine to lose, since this is a once in a lifetime opportunity to familiarize yourself with your opponents.”
The free matching rules were relatively fair.
Three points were given for winning, and three points were deducted for losing. In order to avoid having teams ‘farm points’ internally, the rankings were based on the total points of the five team starters.
Each team’s players were of different levels. In order to avoid having the weaker players play less so as not to lose points, a minimum play time was enforced.
In fact, these problems weren’t big ones. These simple constraints were already enough. The purpose for those attending winter training was to improve themselves, and they wouldn’t refuse to participate in the free matches.
As Chen Feng had said, losing didn’t matter. This was a great opportunity for the players to understand their opponents.
However, there was one thing that caused excitement amongst the players.
There was a public chat area in the main hall, and the chat box came with an inbuilt language translator. Although the translations weren’t perfect, it was still enough to understand the general idea.
“Why are the points for singles and doubles the same as team games?”
“That’s not fair! How can we win a doubles match against Kim Sung-hyun and Li Heran? Can I win against Close in a singles match?”
“Isn’t that a chance for them to farm points?”
Someone immediately picked up the conversation topic, “You can choose not to play singles or doubles. Nobody’s asking you to play.”
Another person kicked up a fuss, “Wake up, person above me. Singles and doubles are part of the free matches. What does ‘free’ mean? Even the mode is random!”
Indeed. This free matching in the winter training server was very ‘free’.
Those who queued on their own could end up in singles, doubles, or team mode, and they had to play whatever game they were matched into.
Those who queued in pairs wouldn’t be put into a singles competition, but they would be randomly allocated to either a doubles or team game.
So, it wasn’t as though the contestants could simply choose not to play!
Another person retorted, “So what? Everyone is relying on their own strength. Losing just means you suck. Why blame the system for being unfair?”
“Besides, there is only one great demon king. If you match up with him, you’re just unlucky. What’s the point in being a coward?”
“Wait a minute… If it’s random matching, does that mean there’s a chance to see Close against Marshal.”
“Holy shit! And Kim Sung-hyun!”
“Kim Sung-hyun will definitely double queue. What are you thinking?”
“Marshal is good too. How long has it been since he’s soloed?”
The information in the public screen scrolled by very quickly. Most people felt that tying to make it to the top three was hopeless and were randomly muddling along trying to score points.
Wei Xiao was unwilling to waste time. There was a total of five hours, and even if the games ended quickly, that was still only seven or eight matches. He needed to get started on scoring points right away!
Wei Xiao bravely pressed down on the match button…
In the FTW training room, Brother Cai called out passionately, “Begging for a doubles partner! Come and score points happily with me!”
Ning Zhehan raised his hand, “I’ll join you!”
Brother Cai spoke mercilessly, “We might end up scoring negative points.”
Yue Wenle: “I want to queue on my own.”
It was obvious that queuing for the single mode was the most fun. Who didn’t want to try participating in a singles game?
Brother Vegetable looked towards Wei Xiao, “Brother Xiao!”
Wei Xiao: “Not happening.”
Bai Cai: “What’s going on with all of you. Can’t you take along this old, weak, sick and disabled person?!”
Wei Xiao hadn’t been matched up yet. He earnestly advised him, “Old Bai, you’re already a fully mature vegetable. You should learn to take care of yourself.”
Milk Dad Bai was angered, “Don’t ask me to heal you in the future!”
Wei Xiao was very calm, “We’ll talk about future matters later. We should focus on the present.”
Bai Cai: “……”
I’m looking at the f*cking present!
In a fit of anger, Bai Cai also clicked on the singles match button.
Wei Xiao was happy, “I’ve matched up with an opponent!”
Bai Cai harrumphed, then turned to find that he’d also been matched up. And it was a damned singles match.
Holy shit… it couldn’t be.
They couldn’t see their opponents’ names when they entered the battle interface.
Bai Cai silently recited a hundred times: It’s impossible, impossible. He and Old Wei didn’t have this kind of dogshit luck that stretched over a thousand miles.
And then… he heard Wei Xiao say, “This person actually banned the shadow thief. I’m now Top-lane Wei and definitely won’t use the shadow thief.”
Bai Cai looked at the shadow thief that he’d just sent up into the ban position: It couldn’t be!
No way!
Banning the shadow thief was common practice. It didn’t have to mean that he’d matched up with Wei Xiao.
Then, he heard Wei Xiao continue, “Who should I ban? There’s nothing I want to ban. I’ll just ban the holy priest then!’
The holy priest wasn’t a talent that would be used in a singles match. Only fools would ban it.
Bai Cai: “…F*ck!” He’d encountered a fool!
Wei Xiao stretched his head over to look at him, “What’s the problem? Banning the holy priest is me taking it easy on the other side.”
The corners of Bai Cai’s mouth twitched.
It continued until Wei Xiao entered the game interface and saw the ID FTW.White.
What kind of dogshit luck was this? He’d unexpectedly matched up with Bai Cai in his first free match?!
And it was a singles match!
Wei Xiao was in a trance, “Is this retribution? Revenge on me for not doing a double queue with the milk dad?” He was still dazed as he killed off Bai Cai and sent him off.
Bai Cai: “To hell with your f*cking retribution. Who exactly is the one suffering here!”
In the first set of games, FTW’s Wei Xiao gained three points, and FTW’s Bai Cai lost three points.
FTW total score: 0.
With the miserable experience of the two of them as an example, Yue Wenle who’d originally planned to single queue went to look at Ning Zhehan.
Ning Zhehan: “Brother Le!”
Yue Wenle nodded.
The two of them went to queue up together.
After struggling for ten minutes, Wei Xiao, who’d caused such a problematic situation, was really unreconciled, “Come double queue!”
Bai Cai had just died six times, and his heart felt blocked and flustered, “Couldn’t you have f*cking killed me a little less!”
Although he’d lost, couldn’t he have lost a little more decently!
The two of them went to double queue together.
Yue Wenle and Ning Zhehan were also in the doubles queue.
And then…
At two o’clock in the afternoon, the audience who were watching the live broadcast for the winter training matches all exploded.
“Holy, look at FTW!”
“God, hahaha, what kind of dogshit luck does my FTW have?!”
“I’m about to f*cking die of laughter. In the first game, Quiet matched up with God Bai in a singles match; in the second game, Quiet and Brother Vegetable went to double queue and matched up with Yue Wenle and Ning Zhehan!”
“FTW, how can you be so improper? It was agreed that you went to winter training in order to train with the other 17 teams. Why are you fighting amongst yourselves?!”
“It’s been 40 minutes. Pro already has 15 points. Our FTW…”
“It’s a huge mess. They’re all hammering themselves.”
When Chen Feng and Lu Feng arrived in the training room, the four cubs were preparing for the next round.
He looked at the score…
Chen Feng fell silent.
Wei Xiao was really angry, “Old Bai, again. For better or worse, we’ve been paired up and flying together for over two years. How can we fold up our wings like this?!”
He’d just clicked on the match button when Lu Feng held down his hand.
Wei Xiao paused.
Lu Feng covered his hand, moved the mouse to cancel the matching process, then pulled him out of the doubles team.
Wei Xiao: “???”
Chen Feng was about to die from anger. He really wished he could use the documents in his hand to knock their small heads together, “Are you guys stupid? Do you not know to take turns queueing?!”
The four little children: “…………………..”