Weibo after the game undoubtedly exploded.

Under normal circumstances, a VPL game can kill one or two hot search spots from among the entries in the entertainment industry, and the most game publishers will buy one more. Like today, four or five related entries are listed in the hot search, and they are all viewers What was found was a grand occasion in another sense.

——VPL suspension, VPL final organizer, AUG11, VPL splash screen, VPL referee...all on the hot searches.

There were still a hundred or so spectators who were still unwilling to leave. The organizer must give an explanation, even if the official sent security guards to clear the venue, it would not work.

"It's almost 1 o'clock." Backstage, someone from the organizer made a request, "Can you go home first to appease the audience? Otherwise, it's not safe--we will issue an announcement to explain the situation within a day."

"No." Cui Xuezhi stopped them coldly, and said, "Now send out the evidence collection video of the chief referee, apologize, notarize the situation, and explain the follow-up treatment plan. If you can't give an appropriate answer, we will request to report to the Sports Bureau."

"The audience will be delivered to their doorsteps by the IS team in a purse car, so you don't have to worry too much."

The organizers probably didn’t expect a small coaching staff to be so tough: “Report to the Sports Bureau? —— After watching the forensics video, the splash screen didn’t continue. How could it be so serious? The equipment problem was an accident, and no one thought about it. We will add more monitoring in the future.”

Qin Zheng on the other side looked at him, and replied impatiently: "Where are you talking so much? You even made a request to us? Either you solve the problem, or just try to see if it is so serious. Today, because of the competition rules I can't wait any longer to play nonsense with you and play the game first, do you really think that this matter can be fooled casually?"

The organizer knew that it was wrong, and held back and refused to answer. Qin Zheng became even more impatient: "Investigate and deal with your relevant personnel. At the same time, I also hope that you understand that because of your problem, all participating teams will suffer. It is impossible for VPL to cooperate with your company again. Cooperation, let you undertake any competition, and the final payment of the contract will never be paid as agreed——As for whether you will be listed on the blacklist of the Sports Bureau, I am not sure."

When it came to money and qualifications, the organizers were visibly panicked: "The alliance hasn't said anything yet..."

"Then you just wait for what the alliance says, and see if there is any discrepancy with what I said." Qin Zheng replied, "Please hurry up and organize a Weibo speech, and think who is free here?"

The leaders of the major teams were present, and some people wanted to ask for a rematch, but VAN-4 is different from the general 1V1 game. A game involves dozens of teams. If you want to replay a day’s game because of several flash screen accidents , there are still great difficulties.

In the stalemate, the organizer could only agree to the request of the IS team, immediately organized personnel, and began to explain the situation to the outside world.

***

The night was quiet, and it wasn't until after two o'clock in the morning that the people gathered in the backstage of the game gradually dispersed.

Lu Yan put on a coat and leaned against the wall, watching the figures shuttle in front of him.

As the organizer explained the situation to him, his mind was finally emptied from the game scene.

Near his field of vision, South was also preparing to follow the STG people to leave the backstage, so when his eyes fell on the other party, there was a thin layer of coolness in his eyes.

From any point of view, Lu Yan actually knew that today's match would not be replayed, but rather than being angry, he felt it was ridiculous now.

Some people think that this method can affect him and the IS team, and some people used to duo with him every day until the whole team fell asleep before leaving the training room. In the end, it turned into what it is today, and can defile the arena over and over again. .

When passing by, South raised his eyes and showed him a provocative smile, but he closed his eyes and responded with two words lightly.

"waste."

The lamp was shaking, and Lu Feng seemed to be able to clearly hear the other party's heavy breathing.

But he didn't have time to pay attention to the surprised and resentful eyes of the other party, he just turned around and followed the coach to leave the backstage first.

***

In the arena, Lu Yan and the coaching staff went to appease the audience who hadn't left yet—most of them got an explanation, and they still followed the team staff to leave one after another. The oldest buddy even had redder eyes than the female fans - Lu Yan walked out in silence for a while, stepped over the railing and patted him: "I've made you worry about it today, why don't I drive you back."

The few people probably didn't expect to be able to talk to Lu Feng, so they stood up from the stairs in fright, panicked for a moment: "Huh??"

"Don't, God, we... we'll take a taxi and go back."

"It's fucking poisonous for the organizer to mess with your mentality like this. Leave us alone and go back to do some health care and relax."

"Big health care?" Lu Yan looked at a few college students of the same age in front of him, and said with a smile, "Your master ChuY is very strict, I'm afraid I'll be sprayed so that I can't find my direction in life."

"I'd better take you home—where do you live?"

The three of them were all students of Changsha University. After a 2-minute stalemate, they were so cowardly that they agreed to Lu Feng's plan, so Lu Feng actually borrowed the organizer's car and gave them a ride.

***

"...But brother Xue, you don't seem to need to follow?"

The car stopped at the back gate of the school, and Lu Feng saw off a few spectators before looking at Cui Xuezhi in the passenger seat, his eyes full of helplessness.

"If I'm a child, can I lose it?"

However, Cui Xuezhi, who was silent all the way, looked at the neon in the distance, and suddenly said: "Little Captain, besides being good to the fans, do you have any other purpose?"

Lu Yan was stunned for a while, and gradually clenched his fists in the center of the steering wheel, unable to lie to the coach who knew everything: "...I can't let God Chu see me like this?"

"I have to talk to Guan Cen alone about some things."

Cui Xuezhi was silent for two seconds, then stretched out her hand to rub his hair: "Today's game has wronged you, captain."

There were still many people at the gate of the college late at night, Lu Feng didn't speak, but just raised his head and leaned against the driver's seat, closed his eyes and took a rest for a while.

The warm light from two barbecue restaurants in the distance came over, and there were many students as young as Lu Yan on the road. Cui Xuezhi looked at those children, and just quietly accompanied Lu Yan.

After all, he understood that Lu Yan would handle this matter maturely, but as a coach, he had to be by his side at this moment.

Sure enough, Lu Yan quickly continued: "They are very clear. It is easy to find out that there is a problem with the external device, but it is difficult to find out that it is related to a specific person-the organizer can clarify and explain it clearly for me, but countless The anger of the audience will not be directed at STG, but at LY who is competing with us for the first place in points."

"What about unplugging the network cable, peripheral team, splash screen first, these poisonous jokes will only be put on the LY team. In the end, if LY loses, they will be so scolded that they can't watch it. The same will be sprayed to win without any gold content."

Then Lu Yan looked at the mobile phone lying on the side, and said: "This is the biggest difference between VAN-4 and 1V1 games, and it is also the reason why they are so blatant."

"So for a while, I can only discuss it with Guan Cen, and post a couple of Weibos to make fun of it—fortunately, we have a good relationship, which can somewhat save the audience from tearing up a few sentences."

Cui Xuezhi nodded quietly and let Lu Feng speak.

After a while, the other party heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "I'm also wondering what exactly Xie Ting was involved in, but it's for sure that he wants to trouble Chu Ya and our team."

"Chuya is very obedient and has a soft personality. When I think about how his former teammates treated him like this, and these shitty things made him quit the team three times, I feel like my fucking brain is going to explode—"

Then Lu Yan's mouth was full of nasty swear words. It was rare for Cui Xuezhi to hear that the team leader was so uncivilized, but he was glad that he was able to vent.

When the other party had finished scolding enough and calmed down, Cui Xuezhi raised her hand and rubbed the other party's hair, jokingly said, "Be obedient? Soft? Are you describing ChuY, the leader of our four big trolls?"

The night was getting darker and darker, after Lu Yan finished cursing, he rolled down the car window to let out a breath, and replied: "...Brother Xue, you don't understand being single."

In the night wind, the originally good atmosphere of master-student relationship was suddenly disrupted. Three question marks popped up around Cui Xuezhi's head, and he gradually gave up on himself: "...OK, you are still born after 00."

There was no other way, he could only ask Lu Yan: "Is there no captain if you are hungry, may I treat you to a barbecue?"

However, Lu Yan still has a correct understanding of the popularity of himself and his coach: "...the barbecue restaurant in front of the engineering university, we went there tonight and I'm afraid we won't be able to leave."

"...That's right." So Cui Xuezhi replied softly to Lu Feng, "Then...you can take me for a couple of more rides."

He sat quietly in the co-pilot, looking at the rows of lights passing by outside the window.

In fact, he has been in the circle for many years, and he knows better than anyone that there are only a few such things, but the ending is always the same, that is, let it go.

In the end, all that can be left is probably countless related records of scolding battles.

Allowing the organizer to publicly clarify and apologize is already a result that the team can speak for.

However, when the sports car was passing through the night, Cui Xuezhi suddenly heard Lu Feng say: "Brother Xue, I am confident that we can win the final championship in this competition."

Cui Xuezhi came back to her senses, smiled blankly, and replied, "Well... I believe you too."

Then he saw Lu Yan clenched the steering wheel, his eyes darkened - Lu Yan said: "We will go to higher and farther places, the audience can see it, and those people can see it clearly - that is Where they'll never go."

***

This night is destined not to be peaceful.

Under the pressure of public opinion, the organizer quickly sent an apology on Weibo and dealt with the person in charge, but did not escape the insults from the audience.

I don't know who brought the rhythm, the fans of the LY and IS teams inevitably started to show off their yin and yang skills to each other, but because both Guan Cen and Lu Yan's Weibo posts subsided, things were more or less under control.

After dealing with the current matter for now, Lu Feng went back to the hotel to find Chu Ya, but happened to see him coming out of the only restaurant that was still open.

"...Why are you still going to the restaurant now?" He adjusted his expression, stepped forward and pulled Chuya to him, "God Chu really wants to try Sichuan cuisine or Hunan cuisine, which is better?"

The person in front of him didn't ask him where he was going, just handed him the bag and said, "No, this glass man is self-aware, and he will eat vegetarian food before the game is over."

"I'm just afraid that some children are still growing and will be hungry when they come back, so I bought him something to eat on the way, so that the restaurant will not be closed in a while."

There was no one around, Lu Yan held the heavy bag, but still couldn't help hugging Chu Ya tightly: "...Thank you."

The other party let him hug him obediently, grabbed his clothes and said, "I, I don't blame myself for causing all these troubles for the team."

"Let's talk about it first, those idiots are the ones who have the problem, no... But when the team finds the evidence, I can still redeem the merits in offline 1V5."

After being slightly surprised, Lu Yan couldn't help but tighten his arms even more: "...I haven't asked God Chu if he's thinking wildly, have you learned to answer quickly?"

"What sin do you have to redeem...? God Chu is contradicting himself."

The other party realized the slip of the tongue, and immediately rubbed his neck and said, "Okay, there is still no road team with culture."

Lu Yan laughed and rubbed the back of the other person's head in a comforting manner. When the other person calmed down, he pulled him tightly and left the restaurant.

***

After the turmoil, everyone was more or less calm on the surface. The news from Weibo and the official fan group did not stop all night. None of the team members could sleep, so they simply gathered together and hurriedly shared the night snacks they had found. But the original thought of Changsha food.

It's just that Chuya didn't dare to act rashly, so she could only sit aside with a few bottles of water, and began to think about the coach's phrase "the team will not be sold".

In fact, he knew Cui Xuezhi earlier than anyone else, and he also knew better how calm this Tsui Xue, who was once known as the Chinese gun king, can be.

So the calmer the other party answered, the more Chu Ya felt that it was not true.

After all, Cui Xuezhi didn't wonder why he asked this question for no reason at all, but directly answered "no", as if... this matter does exist, but the other party is unwilling to answer.

The fragrance in the room was wafting, and Chuya felt heavy in her heart, still worried, so she bit the chopsticks she couldn't touch, and asked, "Our boss Mr. Ou...is he really rich?"

In the past years, Chu Ya had heard about the name of the team, and also played against the csgo branch of the team, which was not very strong, but he was not interested in learning more about it.

Several people looked up at him, a little surprised why he suddenly asked Mr. Ou.

Seeing the solemn atmosphere today, Ye Yuchen jokingly said, "What's wrong with Tigouyue? God Chu has taken a fancy to him?"

Chu Ya was a little confused about Ye Yuchen's address to the boss, Lu Yan put down his chopsticks with a vigilant expression: "...Are you interested in Ou Yue?"

"...Where the hell did you go?" Chuya came back to her senses, and quickly said, "I just haven't met him yet, and I'm just curious about how rich he is."

Seeing that he really wanted to know, Zhan Feiyang continued, "Anyway, he is so rich that no one can imagine. After all, the family has always been very fond of him. Isn't the team built by Gou Yue when he was studying? pocket money."

After listening to Zhan Feiyang's description for a long time, Chu Ya was finally relieved, only one last doubt remained: "...Why do you all call him Gou Yue?"

No matter how you say this nickname, it doesn't suit the status and temper of the rich second-generation boss.

Lu Yan touched him nervously, and replied, "Don't imitate them in discussing government affairs—disrespect to the boss will cause accidents sooner or later. Look at how polite I am."

"You started?" Ye Yuchen was very disgusted, "Who blocked the game friend because the dog ate a piece of Crispy Shark from him? You add him back first and then talk about it?"

Lu Yan quickly shook his head: "Don't, playing a game with him consumes 5 years of life on average, and I plan to live another two years."

Talking about Ouyue's game level, the teenagers finally relaxed a little bit, and Chuya was forced to listen to the story of the boss blowing up his teammates in a fancy way for more than an hour-he began to have pictures in front of his eyes, but at the same time, he also lost his mind. in one breath.

——It seems that the boss is richer than the rumors, and the boss also likes this team. At least Chuya thinks that what he is worried about will not happen.

***

The whole team took off and returned to Shanghai the next day, and the slightly dignified atmosphere was brought back to the base.

But time is urgent. The last stage of the game will start next week. Everyone hastened to adjust their status and prepare to return to training. At Hongqiao Airport, immediately arrive at the base.

Cui Xuezhi was a little confused: "What is he doing back now?"

Qin Zheng replied: "It seems that someone in China wants to discuss cooperation with him. He came back and asked about the team."

Chuya noticed that all the staff members rarely looked nervous, so she understood in her heart that even though everyone might joke with Ouyue at ordinary times, to be honest, she still couldn't neglect the boss.

***

Sure enough, an hour later, when that figure appeared, the whole team stopped what they were doing.

Chu Ya looked up curiously. The young man at the door was in his early 20s and looked serious in black attire.

That is Ou Yue, although his eyebrows are still clear and unruly, but he is also much more mature than the photos, and his gestures are calm and steady-compared to the bloody storms in China, Ou Yue, who has stayed in the United States for several years, seems to have grown up a lot of.

Obviously, he is no longer the rumored teenager who loves e-sports games, but more like a standard young entrepreneur.

Everyone in the training room was very afraid of Ou Yue. Chu Ya was not surprised by this, and was ready to get up and greet him as a polite way to continue training, but he didn't expect that when other people were talking to Ou Yue, the other party didn't even think about it. Just ask, "Is ChuY there?"

Surprised, Chu Ya stood up and replied, "... Boss, are you looking for me?"

All eyes were on him, the other party smiled coldly, but his neck was red, obviously suppressing some kind of anger.

Sure enough, when the other party came over, he looked at him repeatedly with sharp eyes, and seemed to be straight to the point, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I thought that money could suppress the metaphysics of disaster stars, it seems that I was thinking too much."

This made Chu Ya stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to hold his hand, he heard Ou Yue continue to say: "There are so many things that happened just after I came here, and I have to come back to deal with it myself--it's so troublesome, how long will your contract be called?" Year?"

The author has something to say: two typos have been changed (

Let me introduce, the current Mr. Ou is a real domineering president (dog head)

感谢在2020-02-0523:55:52~2020-02-1000:02:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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