E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"

Ke Guoguo was woken up by a ringing bell, "Hey——"

"Guo Jam! Your news on the Internet has caused a bad impact. We have decided to lower your treatment in the exhibition match and no longer enjoy the group treatment we agreed on before..."

Ke Guoguo yawned sleepily, "Wait a minute! Has the reward we agreed on changed?"

"...No, but the grouping we agreed on before..."

"Oh, it's okay. It doesn't matter which group you are divided into. Do you have anything else to do?" Ke Guoguo looked out the window. It was already evening.

"..." There was a strange silence on the other end of the phone. Maybe they didn't expect that a game anchor would take the matter of competition grouping so lightly, "No. But you will probably be assigned to death." In the group.”

"It doesn't matter, as long as the reward remains the same, I'll hang up first."

"......OK."

Ke Guoguo hung up the phone and stood up to search for some food. He didn't take the phone call to heart at all.

Perhaps the grouping benefits provided by the organizer were a big blow to the original Ke Guoguo. After all, playing games with four powerful teammates will definitely make it easier to achieve results.

But for Ke Guoguo now, you are a death group in the exhibition match. What impact do you want to have on the performance of Ke, the former FMVP, Guo, the best confrontation lane winner?

Not to mention the death group in the exhibition match, even if they were on the opposite side with five professions, there would be nothing to say.

Ke Guoguo has such confidence in his own strength.

If you are not convinced, come and have a try and see who is tougher.

The original room was filled with instant noodles, fried chicken and other foods. No wonder it was a little difficult to control my body shape.

Ke Guoguo understands the audience's expectations for e-sports players very well, which is that they must be strong, clean, capable, good-looking, and rich.

In short, a perfect e-sports idol should want both.

At least, if you want to be able to face this level of online violence in the future without being affected by the outside world's evaluation and treatment, you need to meet some of the audience's expectations and have a group of your own fan partners.

Image management still needs a little attention.

It just so happened that the balance of his mobile phone was indeed limited. According to the guidance provided by the nutritionist of the previous team, Ke Guoguo went to bed early and got up early.

These days, I don't pay attention to the public opinion turmoil on the Internet at all. I exercise intensively in the morning and evening, often do military gymnastics, and eat vegetable salads and the like.

Free time is spent getting familiar with the games that I will use soon.

Although the time was limited, fortunately, Ke Guoguo was very strong and quickly became familiar with most of the heroes on the road. He also took the time to practice the assassin mage that he was good at, just in case he needed it.

The three days passed quickly with such high-intensity training.

Although she didn't lose a few pounds, the skin on Ke Guoguo's face was obviously better, white and rosy, like a peach.

Early this morning, Ke Guoguo simply put on makeup, put on a mask, and walked to the arena.

Mainly because of this remote location, Ke Guoguo had to leave as early as possible.

When he arrived at the entrance of the venue, Ke Guoguo was stunned for a moment when he saw the crowds of people.

Can a host's exhibition match be so grand and attract so many fans?

Immediately afterwards, a black nanny car drove up.

Six or seven teenagers wearing e-sports uniforms and a man wearing silver-rimmed glasses got out of the car.

The fan base burst into violent cheers: "CC! CC! Move forward bravely!"

"Ahhh, look at me, look at me!"

"Ahhhh Dahong, come on Dahong today!"

Ke Guoguo was stunned for a moment, looking at the man with silver-rimmed glasses who looked familiar. Then he realized that it was the man who knocked on the door of the toilet. He was also the coach of the current CC team - Wangrong Huan, known as "Wangshen" in the world. ".

Five years ago, he led the CC team to the World Cup runner-up position, but then retired due to injury. It was only recently that he became active in the public eye because of the reorganization of the CC team.

Wangrong was still smiling as he led the team members forward. Suddenly he noticed something and looked back.

Ke Guoguo quickly squatted down, fearing that the other party would recognize him.

Wangrong frowned, returned to business mode, nodded to the fans, and then entered the venue.

Ke Guoguo looked at the fans around him and was still hesitating whether to enter through the main entrance of the venue.

Immediately afterwards, another silver luxury nanny car came, and six or seven teenagers also got out of it.

The fan base erupted into higher voices and cheers, "HOT! HOT!"

Ke Guoguo shook his head and completely gave up the idea of ​​entering from here. When he was about to find another entrance, he was pushed directly by a force and fell to the ground.

After seeing this, a young man from the HOT team stopped everyone from pushing forward and stepped forward to help Ke Guoguo up.

"Are you okay?" A gentle voice cut through the noise of the crowd and rang in Ke Guoguo's ears.

A bookish-looking young man looked at Ke Guoguo and nodded, then waved his hand and turned back to the team.

Ke Guoguo was stunned for a moment, then decisively covered his face and rushed out of the crowd to avoid being recognized.

After running for a long time until he could no longer hear the cheers of the fans, Ke Guoguo stopped and sat on a chair by the pond, breathing heavily.

That HOT member just now was so handsome...

Ke Guoguo's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, feeling like she had completely met her ideal type.

I turned on my phone and searched for the HOT team.

Mu Xiangzhong, ID: HOT-Mumu. HOT's starting jungler is currently the most popular jungler in the league.

It turns out that the young man who helped me just now was called Mumu?

Ke Guoguo wrote down the name and looked at the lake to calm his pounding heart.

Then returned to the venue.

As soon as he entered the door, the staff put a sign on him and pulled him off the stage, "Why are you here? The fruit jam is about to start!"

Ke Guoguo nodded knowing that he was wrong.

I saw that the host on the stage had already begun his opening remarks, and the seats around him were already full of anchors who had met in the conference room before, and everyone was dressed up.

The previous e-sports team was sitting in the auditorium on the other side, and there were more cameras there.

Ke Guoguo easily spotted Mumu chatting with others in the crowd, and felt his heart pounding again.

Just as Ke Guoguo was looking around, an unfriendly gaze stared at her, making her hair stand on end.

Looking back, it was Shao Lian who had put so much effort into dressing up today. She was wearing a bumpy skirt and was staring at him fiercely.

Seeing Ke Guoguo turn around, Shao Lian smiled with her eyes full of gloating.

?

What did Shao Lian do again?

Ke Guoguo was a little confused.