Tuk Tuk Tuk.

There was a knock on the door.

The person who came seemed a little impatient, knocking on the door much harder than ordinary people.

"Here we come," Yu Qing paused the video, and stepped on the slippers to open the door, "Brother? Are you back?"

Outside the door, Luo Tingzhou's complexion was very bad, and the delicate makeup couldn't conceal the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Lend me the new area account."

Yu Qing:?

"Brother, didn't you say you don't need it? I thought you would go directly to the technical department to get the number."

The technical department is mainly used to evaluate various data and provide more styles of play for the team. For this reason, the technical department has piles of trumpets.

Luo Tingzhou rubbed the back of his neck and looked over after hearing this.

"Why so much nonsense."

Yu Qing shivered for a while, without any doubt that his brother was going to punch him in the next second, quickly unlocked the phone screen, and sent the account and password all at once, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Luo Tingzhou turned his head and was about to leave.

"Brother, wait!"

Luo Tingzhou turned his head, his face full of "Why are you still busy?"

Yu Qing struggled to stop the person but couldn't speak, but he was so curious that if he asked directly, his brother would definitely beat him up, so Yu Qing decided to adopt a devious tactic.

"That's right, I want to ask brother, how do you usually get along with your fans?"

"Why, were you bullied by them?"

Yu Qing: "..."

Luo Tingzhou looked indifferent, "You are too soft-tempered, you won't refuse what they say, such as flirting with a hundred players in the game, as a professional player, are you too free?"

Yu Qing blushed: "It's not because they said that they haven't watched my live broadcast for too long, and that I was cooing on purpose. They said it too sadly, how can I stand it?"

"So, you are easily influenced by others."

Luo Tingzhou said: "You don't need to do what the fans say. There is no need to please them. Are you here to play games or to be a star?"

Yu Qing was not convinced: "But everyone said that Luo Ge is the most popular fan in the league. Today, when you were waiting for the filming, you still watched the videos cut by fans, obviously you never watched..."

Realizing that she had slipped her tongue, Yu Qing hurriedly made a zip movement, "Brother, you didn't hear anything, good night."

After speaking, step back, close the door, and do it in one go.

It was the first time Luo Tingzhou had the door shut, he was stunned for a while, then laughed, raised his hand and slammed the door.

"...a little brat."

Yu Qing, who was hiding behind the door, felt as if the blow had pierced through the heavy door and hit her forehead.

Luo Tingzhou did not go back to his room, but went downstairs to the training room on the first floor.

Turn on the phone and log in, and send a message to "Brother is watching you".

"Drip-"

A big red cross pops up on the game interface.

[System] Message sending failed, the account is frozen.

It was only then that Luo Tingzhou remembered that this person's account had been frozen.

"...Tsk."

Half a minute later, Luo Tingzhou logged into his Weibo account, found a blogger named "Book" at the bottom of his followers, forwarded the other party's latest Weibo, and @ free game official and the chairman of the alliance.

The comments exploded in an instant.

[Hello?Luoshen?What are you doing? 】

[Brother, if your account has been hacked, just blink! 】

[I just discovered that this blogger is actually the first Weibo account that Luoshen followed]

[Old Fan Popular Science: This blogger is also a fan of Luoshen. He is a great editor and mainly makes popular science-oriented videos. Yes, it’s just a year on the way]

[Reminder: The new video and a post by Li Tao in the [-]th district of the forum should be eaten together, the effect will be better]

[Wait, wait, I seem to understand something]

[The blogger was suspected of hacking and let the official freeze the account. Luoshen now knows that the official meaning of Aite is to make decisions for the fans? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】

If it was said that this matter was only spread in a small area at the beginning, after Luo Tingzhou forwarded it, now the entire free circle knows about it.

Luo Tingzhou put down his phone and stared at the familiar game interface in a daze.

About two years ago, in the eighth season, it was the third year of Luo Tingzhou's debut.

In the first two years, he was the champion, free players praised him, praised him, all kinds of rainbow farts wanted to make him a god.

But in the eighth season, he lost, losing to other teams that knew his style of play thoroughly.

It was the same group of people who sprayed him to pieces.

Someone even touched the base and threw eggs at the windows.

Although the security guard quickly took him out, the obscenity of the other party still hurt Luo Tingzhou.

Luo Tingzhou didn't think he was squeamish.

He grew up from the mud, and his life was made up of bad luck, bad luck, dirt, misfortune...all the dirty words in the world.

Even his teammates are afraid of him.

But he can still be hurt by rumors.

In the final analysis, it is because of flesh and blood, and the heart is not made of stone.

Luo Tingzhou was in a bad state that time, and he made a lot of mistakes during the practice match. Zhou Xuan gave him a vacation and asked him to travel anywhere to relax. There was a substitute nurse in the team so that he didn't have to worry about training.

Luo Tingzhou originally wanted to go out for a walk, but the moment he saw the substitute sitting in his place, Luo Tingzhou felt that he had been replaced.

Luo Tingzhou didn't go on a trip, he opened a trumpet to the newly opened Ninth District.

He doesn't know what he wants to do, but online games are his starting point. When he gets lost, he habitually wants to go back and have a look.

It was here that he met a gamer Xiaobai.

Someone who has never even played the game, but swears that Sanshui (Luotingzhou's account id) is the sharpest nanny in the free league, and no one can surpass him.

This Xiaobai is actually still his little fan.

Later, Luo Tingzhou got a little white apprentice in the online game.

The little apprentice is an up master, even though the game is poor, the video is well done.

After each video is completed, the little apprentice will send it to him as soon as possible.

Luo Tingzhou was impatient to watch these long-winded commentary videos, but the little apprentice still had to show face for what he did.

After watching it, Luo Tingzhou will point out mistakes to the young apprentices and popularize knowledge points that many players do not know.

Some time later, Luo Tingzhou discovered that the little apprentice had learned to brag about himself in the video without a trace. Luo Tingzhou saw it fresh, after all, he never revealed his identity.

Until Luo Tingzhou abandoned his trumpet and disappeared into the online game without making a sound.

He thought, the little apprentice must have been sad for a while, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped making videos for a whole year.

Is it an A, or something else, Luo Tingzhou never wants to think about it deeply, and every time he thinks about it, he feels that the crime on his body is even more sinful.

—that was his only debt.

Even now knowing that the little apprentice started a side job as an anchor, the guilt in my heart has not been relieved much.

After scrolling through the comments of fans, they were all screaming that he was a fan.

Luo Tingzhou didn't know when this persona was placed on his head. He was kind to fans, but he loved the house and black, and it extended from another person to tens of millions of other people.

Luo Tingzhou always felt that this was not really good.

After all, in his heart, thousands of people are not as good as one person.

Fu Xunshu didn't know what kind of uproar his video caused.

In order to make this video, he didn't close his eyes all night.

It took nearly [-] hours to sort out the material, record the video, and edit it, even with explosive hand speed.

The second after the video was sent, he fell directly on the bed, sleeping unconsciously.

This sleep lasted until 06:30 the next morning, and I felt refreshed after a full sleep.

Fu Xunshu was not in a hurry to read the comments on the Internet. He took a shower, made a hearty breakfast to reward himself, took a rest, and then went to a nearby supermarket to buy fresh ingredients.

The boy was one meter tall, with a neat dish, and pushed the trolley alone among the shelves, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

The phone vibrates.

Fu Xunshu took it out to have a look, and raised his eyebrows.

This is a text message sent by the free game official, telling him that the account in the eleventh district has been unfrozen, and apologizes for this behavior, and will be compensated accordingly after logging in to the game.

The game's official work efficiency is so fast?

Fu Xunshu didn't expect a video to solve this problem, he was thinking about whether to re-establish his account.

After thinking for a few seconds, Fu Xunshu logged into Weibo, ignored 999+ private messages, refreshed and followed the homepage, and fixed his eyes on the top.

[@pk-罗丁洲v: I think the blogger said it very well, what do you think? @free Game Official Weibo @free Alliance Chairman //@书: Some people say that free can't do martial arts moves?No, it’s you who can’t [Video]]

Fu Xunshu imagined many situations:

The best situation is to slap in the face and raise your eyebrows.

In the worst case, it will lead to a scolding war on the Internet and stir up the chaos in the new district.

In the middle case, everyone insists on their own opinions, no one agrees with the other, and waits for time to heal.

No matter what the situation was, he never thought that Luo Tingzhou would show up.

Because of Luo Tingzhou's appearance, this matter quickly paid off. Not only were all the questioning posts on the forum sealed, but those who questioned Fu Xunshu sent private letters to apologize, and even his fans came to him to cry.

But Fu Xunshu scanned all the private messages, but couldn't find the person he was looking for.

The good mood of the day was swept away.

After returning home, Fu Xunshu opened the game, and sure enough, he received a letter from the system.

Inside the mailbox lay a treasure chest, an official apology.

Before Fu Xunshu had time to open it, a secret chat sounded.

[Secret chat] Easy and relaxed: Kid, do you have any friends?

Fu Xunshu frowned.

If he remembered correctly, this id was the orc player he fought with the night before yesterday.

Later he knew that this was Yu Qing's trumpet.

So now, the operator behind this character... is Yu Qing?

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Take a look at the timeline:

Tingzhou made his debut in the sixth season and won the championship in the sixth and seventh seasons. He lost in the eighth season.

I still lost in pk in the ninth season, but won in the tenth season, so I debuted for five years and won three championships.

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