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In just one day, the atmosphere at the Scorpion Base changed drastically.

Zuo Zhengyi gained two followers, and if you count Ji Jue, who warms the bed, there are three.

Apart from them, it was not that Zhu Yuhong did not show affection to Zuo Zhengyi.But his overtures didn't seem to be aimed at Zuo Zhengyi, but more like a kind of self-consolation. Just like at the end of the game last night, he took the initiative to ask Zuo Zhengyi to apologize to make himself feel better.

From last night to now, he really had a hard time.

Although Scorpion's performance in the past two years is not good, but the fan base built in the early years is very strong. More fans means more scolding when losing games.

These scolding voices were scattered at first, and everyone shared the blame together. When they found out that the biggest blame was directed by Zhu Yuhong, they began to focus on attacking Zhu Yuhong.

Before that, Zhu Yuhong was favored by Xu Xiang and was always liked by Scorpion fans.

Before Xu Xiang retired, his popularity was high, and the number of black fans was also quite large. Every time he lost a game, those critical eyes would focus on him.Zhu Yuhong hid under his wings and never received a few words of scolding. He gave people the impression that he was "stable and honest", "qualified for his duty", and "as an assistant, he can't carry. Xu Xiang's decline is not to blame for him".

It is true that Xu Xiang's condition has indeed declined with age, but this does not mean that Zhu Yuhong has no problems.

Until today, the Scorpion fans didn't realize this, and belatedly distributed half of last season's blame to Zhu Yuhong - starting from yesterday's loss to CQ, going backwards to turn over the old score, and quickly put Zhu Yuhong's old bottom They were all ripped through.

——If the difference of eleven points was not too great, the fans of Scorpion would not be so excited.

You know, the Scorpions are temporarily ranked No.5 in the EPL standings—No.5 doesn't even qualify for the World Championship.

If the EPL fails and the World Championship cannot be entered, is there any hope for the Champions Cup?That's enough.

I couldn't touch any of the three big cups, and wasted another year.

Year after year, it is really sad.

The sadness of the fans turned into sharp words, and they stabbed Zhu Yuhong with a knife.

He posted an apology on Weibo, last night.

Zuo Zhengyi went online today and saw an astonishing number of comments. The first comment was: "Rain Emperor, if you don't want to fight, retire and go home to raise pigs. The pig's brain commands you to eat more pig's brain supplements, be kind to yourself."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

That's being polite.

Scrolling down, there were not a few people who greeted Zhu Yuhong's family, and some people questioned him: "Did you buy it? The spinach will die."

"Spinach" is a homonym for gambling, and Zhu Yuhong scolded Zhu Yuhong for playing fake games for money.

Zuo Zhengyi flipped through it for a while, but lost interest.

He found that he didn't really hate Zhu Yuhong that much. Seeing the other party being scolded, he didn't feel relieved. He just felt... So many teams, so many people, gathered together to compete for only one championship trophy, no one dared to say that he was bound to win , Everyone in a team game is so important, if you are not careful, you will harm yourself and others.

Is Zhu Yuhong in pain?Do you regret it?

Zuo Zhengyi didn't care about this, he was only afraid that this matter would affect Zhu Yuhong's state in the next game, and he would have to fight in the next game.

Zuo Zhengyi sighed and slammed the table.

It was exactly 05:30 in the afternoon, Ji Jue took four hours off today and went home for dinner.There was no one around Zuo Zhengyi, feeling empty and unaccustomed, so he started looking for trouble, shouting, "Xiao Lizi!"

"Hey!" Zhang Zili raised his hand, "What's the matter?"

"I'm thirsty." Zuo Zhengyi said, "I want a Coke."

Zhang Zili glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "Well, isn't it Enter's job to pour water?"

Zuo Zhengyi choked up, he no longer remembered what the two younger brothers were supposed to do, but how could the elder brother's order be wrong?

"Let you go and go!"

"Okay, woo." Zhang Zili went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of Coke, unscrewed the cap graciously, and handed it to Zuo Zhengyi.

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi was startled by his movement of twisting the bottle cap, and thought to himself, as expected of a professional dog leg, he is really self-conscious.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ji Jue hadn't come back yet.

Zuo Zhengyi practiced his knife in the custom-made room for a while, but for some reason, he felt extremely boring.

He sent Ji Jue a WeChat message.

End: "Have you finished your meal?"

End: "What time will you return to the base?"

End: "?"

End: "Announcement: Those who don't reply to my message will be in trouble."

End: "I'll kill you."

Zuo Zhengyi sent five messages in one breath, but did not get a reply for several minutes.

He sneered.

End: "Ji Jue, you committed a crime."

End: "You have to reply to me within 5 minutes, otherwise you are finished."

After sending this sentence, the phone suddenly vibrated, but it wasn't Ji Jue's news, it was Fu Yong.

Fu Yong: "Good evening! I'm defeated~"

End: "?"

What do you mean by rushing to find scolding?This is.

Zuo Zhengyi punched the phone screen, as if he could hit Fu Yong.

End: "Oh, just pretend to win a game?"

Fu Yong: "Hee hee, Brother End calm down."

Fu Yong: "Want to watch tonight's game?"

End: "What game?"

Fu Yong: "XH is playing XRG, our whole team is watching, it has already started."

"..."

After the transfer of Zuo Zhengyi and Fu Yong, XH added two new players, one top laner and one mid laner, both of whom are not well-known, and Zuo Zhengyi doesn't know what his technical level is.

All he knew was that now XH had Jin Zhixiu as the core, reorganized the team around the bottom lane, and pinned all their hopes for the championship this season on Jin Zhixiu. These two new players were green leaves for him.

Zuo Zhengyi and Jin Zhixiu chatted several times, and the topics all revolved around the old WSND.

Jin Zhixiu said frankly that his development in China was not satisfactory, and he regretted that he moved abroad.He now has a wish, hoping to return to the Korean division and return to his home team.

Zuo Zhengyi felt sad after hearing this, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he said a few words of blessing dryly.

Instead, it was Jin Zhixiu who came to comfort him with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not depressed. This season, I will work hard and perform well to have the capital to transfer."

"..."

His Chinese typing level has improved a lot, from two characters with a comma to three or four characters with a comma.

Zuo Zhengyi recalled these, and suddenly felt very melancholy.

He didn't reply to Fu Yong's invitation to watch the XH game together, reopened the custom room, and continued to practice swords.

But he was in a bad mood, and he felt more and more boring practicing swords.However, Ji Jue still didn't reply to his message, which made him feel even worse.

He really needs Ji Jue to coax him, although it doesn't matter if he doesn't coax him, but--Ji Jue should do this, don't know what to do!

Zuo Zhengyi was so angry that his face swelled up, and he cursed people on WeChat.

End: "Ji Jue, I will kill you."

End: "I won't talk to you today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you are dismissed."

End: "886!"

Decision: "?"

Jue: "The phone was confiscated by my mother just now."

End: "Oh."

Jue: "I'm in the car, and I can arrive at the base around [-]:[-]."

End: "Oh."

Judgment: "Baby brother is angry?"

End: "Get lost."

Jue: "I brought you delicious food."

End: "Who cares."

Judgment: "I made [poor] [poor] with my own hands."

End: "Eat it yourself."

Judgment: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Judgment: "Next time I go out, I will bring two mobile phones to prevent them from being stolen or robbed and run out of battery or water. I will reply you as soon as possible."

End: "I think you're out of your mind."

Jue: "Don't be angry, baby."

Judgment: "Brother End?"

Judgment: "Wife?"

Decision: "Wife wife wife?"

Judgment: "Brother Zuo? Zheng Yiyi?"

Jue: "I told the driver to drive faster."

End: "Oh."

Jue: "Do you miss me?"

End: "Who misses you, you're quite affectionate."

Judgment: "I miss you."

Jue: "I've been thinking about you all night today, and my mother forced me to eat unbearable dishes. It's so annoying."

decision; "What are you doing? Training?"

Decision: "Let's start the training match at nine o'clock tonight, we can make out for a while."

Jue: "I really want to kiss you."

End: "Huh."

Jue: "Wait for me."

End: "Oh."

Zuo Zhengyi was shunned, so he decided to temporarily forgive Ji Jue out of mercy.

He stretched himself, got up and walked around the training room.

The three teammates except Ji Jue are all there, Zhang Zili is playing solo row, Song Xianfeng is broadcasting live, Zhu Yuhong is practicing knives in the custom room, seems to be in a bad state, frowning deeply, the keyboard and mouse are pressed. Very hard.

Zuo Zhengyi avoided Song Xianfeng's live camera, walked out the door, and glanced at the next room.

In the training room next door are the players of the second team, that is, the substitutes.

The first and second teams of the Scorpions often play in-team training together, and Zuo Zhengyi has a good impression of the substitute assistant Wawu.

He wants Wawu to replace Zhu Yuhong, but he has no right to decide the starting candidate, so he can only think about it.

Zuo Zhengyi sighed.

——Zhu Yuhong had better be able to adjust himself and not be influenced by public opinion turmoil.

He walked down the second floor with a heavy heart, unknowingly came to the door, and checked the time: 27:[-].

Where is Ji Jue's parents' home?How far is the drive from the e-sports park?

Zuo Zhengyi resisted the desire to send Ji Jue a message to urge him, so he found a random seat on the first floor and sat down. Thinking about Ji Jue, Zhu Yuhong, and the next match, he suddenly felt sleepy and drowsy. Fell asleep on the table.

He was awakened by Ji Jue.

As soon as he raised his head, before he could speak, he was dragged back to the room by Ji Jue, who was half hugged and half hugged, and when the door was closed, he was pressed against the door panel.

"You just came back." Zuo Zhengyi blurted out.

Ji Jue pinched his chin, leaned in and kissed him: "Don't you know that I took four hours off? In such a hurry?"

"Who's in a hurry?"

"Brother is in a hurry." Ji Jue kissed him again, "You've been so clingy these past two days, you'll only be happy if I hug you."

"What nonsense? How can I have it?" Zuo Zhengyi refused to admit it.

But Ji Jue said: "Yes, it's a pity that you can't see your expression, and you don't know how cute you are when you cling to me."

"...Crazy, crazy talk, self-indulgence." Zuo Zhengyi's ears felt hot, and he tried hard to push the decision, but instead of pushing, he was hugged even tighter.

Ji Jue lowered his head and bit his ear, Zuo Zhengyi panted and dodged, but was picked up by the waist and put on the bed.

Ji Jue raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's 8 minutes to nine o'clock."

"how?"

"What do you think?" Ji Jue suppressed him, "I miss you so much, I want to kiss you enough."