Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

Most viewers felt that the lottery grouping for the summer playoffs this time was like a pile of SHI.

Dividing MG, K1, and JHG into the lower half is basically opening the hell difficulty mode.In contrast, the three teams in the upper half performed fairly well throughout the summer split. The SGR team, which challenged and cleared the level in a simple mode, was dubbed the "chicken pecking" team by many audiences. A team will be hammered into Pipi shrimp.

The JHG team is afraid that the players will have a mentality of underestimating the enemy, so it still attaches great importance to it, carefully studies the opponent, and prepares tactics calmly.

And their opponent, that is, the SGR team, because there are no particularly famous players in the team, so everyone generally does not pay enough attention to them, and they usually have no rhythm.

This time, the photos of Rong Ling and Liao Yi were posted on the Internet, and a bunch of diehard fans who complained about SGR's grievances appeared on Post Bar, Weibo and other places, which was somewhat unusual.

Later that day, the JHG club posted an article on the official account.

The opening chapter is a clearer photo. The bright sunlight falls on the three letters JHG above the gate of the base, and then falls the transparent lines, covering a pair of young people standing in front of the automatic glass door.

The tall one with shallow forehead and eyebrows, who was about half a head shorter than him stood on tiptoe.

The warm and bright light is like a gauze cage, and the picture is quite beautiful.

The official account first thanked the JHG team fan whose screen name is "Bub's Corn Flavored Potato Chips", and thanked her for agreeing to authorize the reprint of this picture.Immediately afterwards, the official account quickly explained the reason for this picture——

The assistant and the jungler stayed up all night for more than 30 hours, and their eyes were too tired. As a result, when they went out, the wind blinded their eyes, so the jungler helped the assistant look at their eyes.

Then tell the fans how the players have been training hard recently, and post a few snapshots from different angles of the training room, so that the fans can intuitively feel the tense preparation atmosphere before the finals.

After posting the group photos, the official account changed the subject, borrowing routines and sentence patterns commonly used by various trolls on the Internet, asking questions and answering them one by one. The answers were both wise and sincere, and every word and every word spoke to the hearts of fans.

After successfully arousing the empathy of the fans, the official account used the emoticon package to bring the atmosphere back to the cheerful and funny comparison, and finally ended with a promise——

[Compared to well-known e-commerce brands that are good at advertising and marketing, our club still has a lot to learn, but please rest assured, we solemnly promise that we will never be the first to use "water army" as a weapon. [Please start your performance.jpg]]

Fans who followed the club's official account read "23333333", "I used the emoji package I made", "I'm relieved now", "I really should let the people who spray my team on the Internet take a look, they Does your face hurt?", "I'm really envious, those smear faces don't feel pain", and at the same time, I didn't forget to like the official account.

In the past, when JHG and the players were brought into rhythm, the club always kept silent, and the fans sweated and rolled up their sleeves.

After [-] rounds of fighting with the trolls, someone lightly said, "Seeing that you are so anxious, the club doesn't even fart, that is, when the fan circle is popular and sells bags and peripherals, I think of you." The fans are Out of breath, a mouthful of old blood sprayed on the screen.

The team members are wronged, the club doesn't help to speak out, and only we fans fight alone. Is this plausible?

What happened to the big rhythm, the fans were tearing up the front, your club didn't publicize for a long time, and in the end it was the players who came out to explain themselves, and they were criticized for nothing. Your management doesn't feel sorry for the players, we feel sorry for you, okay!

Over time, fans have complained a lot about the club.

This time the rhythm has not yet spread, and the club responded quickly, clarifying and explaining the takeaway retaliation, well done!

Although there are still some sunspots and trolls who are not willing to give up, KY is good, and seeing their mentally retarded remarks makes people angry, but the fans have eased up a lot now, and they don’t compete with the trolls. Anyway, no matter what our players do They will spray everything, and they have nothing else to do except a keyboard.

It feels really warm that the club stands on the same front as the fans and works together to protect their players.

"The public account gentleman adds chicken legs today!"

“The copywriting is great~”

"How is our auxiliary eye? Is it better? Please tell Xiaoniao so that he doesn't get too tired."

"Send some eye drops to the base, all the players can use it."

Not long after, the official account posted another group of photos of the contestants with tired faces but still smiling. They are doing eye exercises seriously under the leadership of the coaching staff. They are all like well-behaved elementary school students. My heart melted.

A conflict that could have been brewing a storm was gradually eliminated under the joint efforts of the public relations and publicity departments of the JHG club.

With the external environment stabilized, the players can naturally prepare for the competition with peace of mind.

Soon it will be the summer finals.

The club owner deliberately arranged the itinerary and flew back from abroad to go to N City with the team.He focused on the recent work done by the management. The boss is generous, and the red envelopes are indispensable, and the staff work harder.

The boss scoffed at the SGR team's behavior of buying navy players to blackmail their own players.

"When I made the first pot of gold in my life, their boss was still wearing crotch pants and playing in the mud!" They cheered up, "Play hard, don't worry about it, no matter what the results are tomorrow, we have already qualified for the World Finals... The real opponents come from other countries and regions!"

There was a trace of excitement in Rong Ling's eyes.

The palms are hot, and the depressed and excited emotions before the game are transmitted to every cell.

Noisy, rushing, boiling.

Back at the hotel at night, he and Liao Yi were assigned to the same room again, Rong Ling was speechless about this, and wondered if Liao Yi had done something secretly.He pressed Liao Yi on the bed to extract a confession, but Liao Yi had a face that was too suitable for deceiving people. He smiled harmlessly, pure and innocent, and looked at him with bright eyes. to hand.

Liao Yi put his arms around his waist with a smile, pulled him onto his body, and kissed the corners of Rong Ling's eyes and cheek.

"Really, you have to believe me, I didn't do anything, it was purely God's will, and God is happy to see us together."

Rong Ling lay on his chest, listening to Liao Yi's vigorous heartbeat, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

At this point, you can only trust him.

Liao Yi calmly crawled into the cuff with his hands and arms, and gently fiddled with the smooth skin.

Rong Ling couldn't stand the itching, he felt that both bodies were reacting, he couldn't stand a little teasing now, he was afraid that he would catch himself, so he had to bite his lip hard, using the tingling pain to disperse the deep body. trembling everywhere.

His eyelashes were trembling, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were gradually misty... The expression of wanting but not daring to take it, the expression of hesitating to talk, fell into Liao Yi's eyes, that was the best aphrodisiac.

Breathing quickly, Liao Yi suppressed his smile, buried his head in Rong Ling's neck and couldn't stop sniffing, and gradually put his hands where they shouldn't be.

"No... No way." Rong Ling struggled and pressed his hand.

Liao Yi said: "Don't reject me."

Rong Ling looked up at Liao Yi who was above him, his eyes were confused and shaken, finally he closed his eyes, sighed and walked around his neck, pulling Liao Yi down.

Just when the two kissed passionately, and their clothes were rubbed into a mess, they were about to get to the point——

"Boom boom boom!"

Teammates knocked on the door with drinks, snacks and playing cards and rushed in.

"Hey, no, thinking that tomorrow is the final, I'm so nervous that I can't sleep."

"I went downstairs to find something to eat, and found that Boss Han was studying automatic coin machines with Xiaobu and wanted to buy potato chips."

"So we decided to come to you to play cards. When we are tired, we can just make do with one night..."

"Come, come, Fight the Landlord!"

Liao Yi held on to the door with the look of wanting to throw the door panel on his teammate's face.

Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed, Rong Ling glanced at him with a half-smile.

The teasing meaning in his eyes is very obvious: God, meaning.

Chaotian secretly made a middle finger gesture, Liao Yi rubbed his face, jumped over helplessly, pointed at the others through gritted teeth and said, "You all have to wait for me, all of you will lose!"

After a night of laughing and joking, on the stage of the finals the next day, the camera swept across the five members of JHG, and saw the young people who were usually energetic, but now they were all yawning, with big dark circles under their eyes.

Liao Yi rubbed his eyes vigorously, the red eye circles made the fans feel very distressed.

"What happened to our baby?"

"The eyes are still not good?"

"Did you train too late yesterday?"

"The coach asked them to rest more..."

After debugging the equipment, the lifting platform transferred the players and the computer to the stage.The band and singers appeared in the center of the venue, bringing an audio-visual enjoyment to the audience.

After a short opening performance, the specially invited host stirred up the atmosphere of the audience with his passionate voice. Under his introduction, the team logos of the two teams appeared in the auditorium in the form of three-dimensional light and shadow imaging, which caused bursts of exclamation.

The team logos come together like flowing water, like Tai Chi, Yin and Yang in rotation.

The audience enthusiastically shouted the names of the two teams, and the atmosphere ignited to the highest point!

All the lights went out and the music stopped.

On the big screen, the promotional video of the official finals preparations began to play.

The contestants of the two teams became their most famous heroes. They ran through the desert, dense forest, and wilderness, and finally stood in the Summoner Canyon.

Splendid skills bloom in their hands, running or jumping, fully interpreting the fierce battle in the game!

The drum beats became more and more dense, making people unable to breathe, and the hammer that fell at the end hit everyone's heart——

【Who will become the king, let us stay tuned】

Surrounded by burning flames, thirteen Chinese characters are formed, gradually disappearing in the darkness.

The lights re-illuminated both sides of the stage, and the contestants reappeared in front of the audience along with the lifting platform.

"On my right is the JHG team. They are top laner FAITH! Jungle Zerol! Mid laner HANK! ADBUBOR...and support Airbird!!!"

The author has something to say: Come on for the game!

The author, who was dizzy from being hit by the overwhelming pebbles, was powerless.

...There is actually a little angel asking me if the soil is delicious

Meow meow meow?

The dusty weather and the wind gust of level 9, the trees were blown down, and half a catty of soil was shaken from the body

Where is it delicious? (Suddenly wronged.jpg)