Deep jungle routines[E-sports]

There's nothing to talk about playing ranked. Ranking up in solo queue is already a part of Rong Ling's life, just like eating and drinking.

But it's different for fans.

Zerol made his debut more than two years ago, and it's the first time he turned on the live camera!

The fans who came to hear the news were in tears.

【Ma Ma I have no regrets QAQ】

[This person has actually learned how to pamper fans... Well done, please keep going! 】

[Z God's camera is too small, bad review, can't see clearly]

[Don't ask so much, it's not easy to turn on the camera, maybe it will be gone next time]

[Yes, yes, hurry up and watch now]

[lick screen]

【My husband is beautiful today】

While they were excited, they also opened their minds and discussed the reason why God Z turned on the camera.

Some people say it’s a fan during the offseason, while others pour cold water on it—”If you lose the game, you’re afraid that you’ll retire and sell cakes in the live broadcast, so hurry up and circle around now.” “It’s probably because you have no fighting spirit. You can only play live broadcasts to pave the way for the future.” "Z's spirit has changed, before he used his life to train hard and never did these things"...

Worried, arguing endlessly, barrage and Weibo are making a fuss.

Heizi also poured into Rong Ling's live broadcast room and made various abuses.

Rong Ling resolutely turned on ignoring Dafa.

When he was seriously playing the game, he would not look at the barrage at all. If he won the game, he would quit. Fans swiped the screen full of 66666666. Occasionally, when they saw the words sprayed by Heizi, it would only make Rong Ling smile indifferently.

After playing a few rounds, Rong Ling was a little tired. He stretched his waist and stretched his shoulders and neck. He glanced at a barrage that caught his eye, and the mouse stopped on it for a few seconds.

"Why am I the only one?" Rong Ling read the content of the barrage, he smiled, and explained: "Because everyone else has gone home, they are not here, and I am the only one left in the training room."

God Z, who has always been aloof and indifferent to human fireworks, not only turned on the camera, but also interacted with the barrage. The fans were very moved, and the barrage was posted faster. Another fan speech with a relatively high level in the live broadcast room reached the top.

"God Z, aren't you going home on vacation?"

Rong Ling didn't answer, but instead asked the fans if they needed to go to school or work today.

The fans sighed: "Can we not come when you start the live broadcast?"

"God Z, come on, don't care what other people say, we still support you!"

"You did your best in the final, and I can't blame you for losing"

"I secretly watched your live broadcast with my mobile phone in the classroom/company/office, afraid of death"

Rong Ling was amused by the fans' strange answers, and smiled.

The fans screamed and covered their hearts.

【Husband smiles so softly】

【Ah ah ah I'm dead】

【Actually, our god Z is not aloof at all, okay】

[I want to keep this smile for 1 years! 】

I don't know what's going on, Rong Ling waited in line for a long time this time, and finally got in. After several times, the waiting time in line became longer and longer, Rong Ling grabbed the phone and pressed a few times, the smile on his lips gradually deepening.

He raised his head and said to the barrage, "Let's check the room."

After finishing speaking, Rong Ling opened the webpage, searched and entered Liao Yi's live broadcast room.

The live broadcast screen was completely black, Rong Ling pulled the mouse, and gave a strange snort: "Why is there no place to give gifts? I see you are giving me gifts, why can't I deliver them?"

Fans enthusiastically sent barrage to tell him:

【God Z, you need to log in first】

【You can only send gifts after logging in】

[God Z, have you recharged? 】

[You first click the recharge button, and then choose how much you want to charge...]

Rong Ling showed a curious baby's expression, held up the mobile phone and followed the steps taught by the fans, after tossing for a while, the number in the account was finally not 0.

Someone in the barrage was very dissatisfied: "What are you sending him for? This garbage assistant!"

"That's right, face the grass and send JHG to heaven"

"Is he worthy?"

More unsightly words flew by.

Rong Ling's smile gradually faded, he lowered his eyes to hide the anger in his eyes, and calmly told the audience in the live broadcast room: "Yes, Liao Yi was really not in a good condition that day in the final. But before you criticize him, I want to tell you one thing."

"In the game that day, the coaching staff originally planned to be on the bench. It was the Korean assistant who had played in two games before."

"But you also know that the Korean assistant has not played much in training games. If he is allowed to play, he may be taken away 0:2 in the final."

"Before the final... Liao Yi still insisted on training even though his hand was injured. After playing BO5, his injury relapsed and he was sent directly to the hospital."

Rong Ling frowned and finished speaking slowly, the fans of JHG in the barrage were very surprised.

They didn't even know that the support was injured!

And it's still a hand injury!

[No wonder...God A seemed to have a wrong expression that day, I didn't think about it]

[God, I played the game with injuries, and I played for four or five hours! 】

【Oh my god, I feel sorry for God A, he is only 18 years old, so he has injuries at such a young age】

The rhythm immediately turned to love and sympathy for Liao Yi.

Of course, some people still have doubts.

[The player has an injury, why didn't the club official say it beforehand? 】

[Garbage club rubbish public relations, in order to win, there is no bottom line]

[Could it be that I lost the game and didn't want to take the blame and made it up temporarily?]

【After the fact...】

[There is no evidence, we don't believe it! 】

Rong Ling was not angry at these rebuttals, he continued to study how to give Liao Yi a gift calmly.

First, he gave 66 pieces of the cheapest dog food. After delivering the dog food, he observed the activated special effects, pursed his lips and smiled, and Rong Ling chose a more expensive gift, hesitating between the small train and the small plane indefinite.

After a frantic wave of suggestions from the barrage, Rong Ling finally chose the most beautiful ever-changing glazed treasure box.

boom!

520 were fried.

There are countless "..." and "trench", "God Z, are you slipping your hand", "Our God Z is really rich" and so on.

Rong Ling smiled while watching the barrage, his smile was a little shy, his palms were covered with sweat, and his fingertips were still trembling.Fortunately, everyone's bullet chats were normal, no one asked him what the number meant, Rong Ling mentioned it in his throat, and his heart gradually returned to his stomach.He collected himself and was about to say something when the phone on the table vibrated a few times.

Picking it up and looking at it, Rong Ling's eyes reflected a swaying brilliance, which slowly bloomed into a grand firework.

It was a WeChat message from Liao Yi:

I'm watching you live.

My baby is so pretty and handsome!

It's just that the camera is too small, I have to hold it up in front of my eyes to see you clearly, it's too much effort.

When you smile, you will unconsciously purse the corners of your mouth, which makes my breathing tight, especially unbearable.

Baby, I'm hard.

How to do?

Rong Ling's smile suddenly became lively, he quickly bit his lower lip, couldn't help but look at the camera, and quickly moved away a little flustered.He took the mobile phone and typed a line, then deleted it, and after typing for a long time, only two words remained.

Cold!

Liao Yi turned on the coquettish mode at the speed of light, and all kinds of emojis in WeChat are so cute that the real person is rolling all over the floor.

Rong Ling looked helpless and wanted to laugh.

The whole person exudes a sweet breath.

He was holding his phone and didn't let go, and the fans in the barrage chattered:

[Don't play with your phone, the game will be queued]

【Our God Z shouldn't be in love...】

[Don't talk nonsense, playing with a mobile phone does not necessarily mean having a girlfriend, it may be playing a mobile game]

The only thing worth looking forward to during the offseason is MSI, which will start soon. Domestic e-sports fans and media are very bored, so they can only wander around the major live broadcast rooms to find material.

The news from Cong Lingling's side, "Shocked! A well-known team lost their MSI tickets because of..." soon became the headline of some portal websites.

There are hot discussions on Post Bar and Weibo, some are asking each other, some are unconditionally trusting, and some are raising doubts and preparing to fight... Just when the rhythm is about to go in a direction that cannot be controlled, one of them will go in the same day Fans who watched the spring finals posted a few photos on their Weibo.

Fans first posted a map of the venue and their own ticket stubs, and circled the location of their seats.

"...The ticket I bought is an infield ticket, facing JHG, and the closest to me is JHG's bottom lane."

"After I came back from the game, I was very depressed, and I didn't organize the camera memory. Today, my friend reminded me that I went to look at the photos again and found something. I didn't send it out for the purpose of teasing. Everyone, please feel free to prove it."

First, the photos previewed by the camera directly taken by the mobile phone, and then the corresponding high-definition large images are attached and partially enlarged.

"The place circled in red, please take a closer look." The fan said on Weibo, "JHG's team uniform is dark overall, and no one else has it, so here comes the problem - the white strip on God A's arm what exactly is it?"

"My friend heard in God Z's live broadcast room that God A had an injury on his hand on the day of the final. I repeatedly looked at all the photos I took, and God A did have something that looked like medical tape on his hand. If someone sprays me, Arguing with me that this is a new way for JHG to clean up the blame, then let me ask you a question - before the finals, did anyone think about this result? Doesn’t JHG want to win the game, win the championship, or go to MSI? ?Could it be that they knew they would lose before the game, so they prepared in advance before the game and played a full set? I watched LPL for 4 years and followed JHG for three years. I can’t guarantee anything else, but for victory Their pursuit and desire, they will never lose to any team, and they have proved themselves with so many championship trophies!"

"Please discuss rationally, all those who spray on my Weibo will be blacked out without explanation."

With the photo evidence of this fan, more fans spontaneously searched for the video of the live broadcast of the day to replay.

The camera of the official broadcast also recorded the medical tape exposed by Liao Yi's sleeves, as well as Liao Yi's increasingly weak and tired expression as the game time passed.

Some people searched the Internet, such as clips from the well-known American drama "Lietome" and some professional answerers' answers, and compared them with the cut-out video GIF in slow speed. A group of people were there to study whether Liao Yi's expression was painful...

Gradually, more and more people believed what Rong Ling said, that JHG was indeed not in good condition that day in the auxiliary finals, which affected his performance.He didn't intend to lose the game on purpose, it's justifiable, and everyone shouldn't be so harsh on such a young player.

Rational fans and passers-by, after the calmness of the previous few days, and today's discussion, have been able to let go of the fact that the team lost the final, and turned to look forward to the arrival of the summer split.

The sprayer is still jumping around, trying to bring a wave of rhythm.It seems that for them, people's understanding of Liao Yi is a very unbearable thing for them.

Fans of other teams saw the ugly faces of the trolls and couldn't help feeling:

"What kind of outrageous thing did your assistant do? You must be hated by others."

After the live broadcast ended, he turned off the computer and went back to rest. Rong Ling lay on the bed and checked Weibo casually. When he saw this Weibo that appeared on the homepage after being liked, he was stunned.

The author has something to say: yesterday a clever little angel guessed my arrangement

Yes, Rong Ling turned on the live camera just to show Liao Yi~~~~

To comfort lovesickness 2333333

And he also wants to protect his little bird, so he made an exception to start the live broadcast and turn on the camera

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Liao Yi: Baby, you actually turned on the camera for me, I’m so moved, come on =3=

Rong Ling (disgusted face): Tsk, I just repay you fairly

Liao Yi: Huh?

Rong Ling (a little embarrassed, eyes wandering): Just... that time... when I first joined JHG, you helped me gain popularity through live broadcast, and you even helped me to hate trolls...

Liao Yi: Oh~~~~ (suddenly enlightened)

Rong Ling (blushing): I just don't want to owe you favors!

Liao Yi: Hehehe, I know, come on, don't be shy and let me kiss you, okay?

Rong Ling: You are so annoying, why are you so sticky?

(Complaining is nothing but complaints, he still sat still, let Liao Yi pouted and moved close to his cheek, then turned his head away pretending to be inadvertent)

(Boom)

(Two lips touch together)