FOG [e-sports]

"A good grouping that is rare in a century, I actually met it... I actually met it..." Zhou Huo was so happy that he stopped taking pictures of the contestants. I'm thinking about the lottery grouping. I'm prepared in my heart. The worst thing is to meet the holy sword, and then there will be the strongest in North America, and then the strongest in South Korea. Add us, and form a supreme death group, and just The chances of these players being unlucky are really high!"

Zhou Huo sighed: "I even thought about the possibility of winning the first round of the group stage. I only thought about how we lost, and never expected..."

Zhou Huo bowed to the camera, full of gratitude in his heart: "The ancestors and ancestors have appeared, and they actually gave us an escort team. Thank you, the koi did not forward it in vain, thank you koi! God bless! China!"

Zhou Huo was very excited, and continued to take pictures of the players after taking selfies. The people in the first team, except Zhou Huo himself, didn't have a very good face, especially Shi Luo's face. : "Evil why are you unhappy?"

"Others are going to play in the World Championship..." Shi Luo was full of anger, and said coldly, "It suddenly became the Asian Cup here, should I be happy?"

Old Qiao couldn't hold back, and sprayed out a mouthful of water.

"What's wrong with playing in the Asian Cup? The Asian teams are hospitable..." Zhou Huo beamed, "Japan, Thailand, Vietnam, hahahahaha, yes, they are all really Asian hahahaha..."

Shi Luo was so angry that his heart ached, he pushed the camera away to prevent Zhou Huo from taking pictures of himself, and continued to watch the lottery with a sullen face.

My own team has been settled, but my old club's team has not yet.

In the live broadcast interface, Group B has already been drawn, and this group is fairly balanced, with a South Korean team, a North American team, a Swedish giant team, and a Japanese experienced baby team.

"Lao Gu and the others are going to touch the holy sword..." Chen Huo looked at the remaining eight teams that hadn't been drawn, scratched his scalp, and frowned, "...most of the remaining teams are strong Team, NSN is a bit difficult this year."

Shi Luo was still obsessed with the holy sword, and said coolly: "There are not many experienced babies in total, and we only have three in one group. Of course, there are all strong teams behind."

Zhou Huo was not happy at first, but he became happy again when he heard the words, he thumped the table and laughed muffledly: "Three experience babies... don't even know how to lose..."

Yu Sui picked up the cushion and threw it at Zhou Huo. Zhou Huo was beaten for less than half a minute, then hugged the cushion and laughed again.

The draw for Group C begins, and the first one is NSN.

Everyone looked serious.

The second team in Group C: North American strong team.

The third team in Group C: a strong Korean team.

"I'll go..." The smile on Zhou Huo's face faded a little, and he laughed dryly, "This script...is a little...how does it resemble my nightmare..."

Shi Luo frowned a little.

Chen Huo took a deep breath and murmured: "Don't tell me that this year's lead script is from NSN..."

Puppy whispered: "Why do I feel like old Gu Liang..."

In the live broadcast interface, the official staff of the lottery introduced the Korean team and began to draw the last lottery.

Officials started the last draw in Group C: another team from Thailand.

The remaining four teams in the lottery did not have conflicts in the competition area. There was no need to consider the problem of transposition in Group C. The lottery could take effect, and the lottery in Group D was automatically generated.

"It's okay." Old Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Holy Sword is in Group D. In fact, except for our group A, which has too many weak teams, the remaining three groups are quite balanced. Basically, there are two or three strong teams. Baby."

"Group C is actually a bit of a death group." Chen Huo looked at the divided groups on the screen and said, "Old Gu's North American team and South Korean team are very strong, and the NSN group is not so stable."

"It's up to them." Puppy looked at the group and said slowly, "I hope it's not too small, as long as I see the time to play... It's okay, in fact, I really want to go to group C, and group D is fine."

Zhou Huo glanced at Puppy: "What's so good about a group that can't securely qualify? It's fun to hang your heart?"

"Of course it's not fun to hang on to your heart." Yu Sui leaned on the gaming chair, looking at the many wealthy teams on the screen, his eyes sparkled slightly, "...but it's fun to eliminate strong teams with your own hands."

Puppy slapped the table and smiled: "That's right! That kind of pleasure can offset all the hard work in the early stage."

Chen Huo nodded in agreement, and gave an evil smile: "The feeling of sending a strong team home personally... Wow, really, anyone who has experienced it knows it, it's cool!"

Zhou Huo couldn't understand: "Are you all S?"

Yu Sui turned around and returned to his seat, and said calmly, "When it comes to the World Championships, if you have a chance to send one away for you to see, you will understand."

Zhou Huo didn't understand: "Okay...Okay, but you put away this rhetoric for me. When you are interviewed, just say that you like to challenge strong teams."

"Okay, it's not necessarily what's going to happen. Are you booking a strong team now?" Old Qiao is most afraid that a few people will be sent home by the group stage, "Continue to practice, I will collect the data of the three teams in the group , let us data analysts to study it."

Old Qiao said not to let others drift, but he couldn't help laughing and complaining in a low voice: "Damn, it's not always easy to find information... Who the hell is usually free enough to watch the games in the Japanese division."

Zhou Huo's cell phone rang, and he glanced at it and quickly recovered his beaming expression: "The manager of NSN came to congratulate me, and he said that I am lucky. To be honest, I feel his tone is a bit sour."

Zhou Huo happily replied to the NSN manager, muttering in his mouth: "The blessing of getting three experience babies is not for everyone, really, we Shi Luo is right, what's the use of superstition? Those who burn incense and take a bath, might as well consecrate it in my shit, this person..."

Shi Luo was already irritable when he was drawn into a sub-question group. He couldn't bear Zhou Huo's nervousness, and rushed Zhou Huo out of the training room.

It was the first time for Shi Luo to enter the World Championship. He originally wanted to destroy the world during the group stage. He would kill North America first and then Europe, and then step on corpses all the way to enter the quarterfinals. It is even more uncomfortable for Jian to be domineering in Group D and have no one to discipline him. The training intensity in the evening is even more intense, one round after another, playing extremely fast.The fans in the live broadcast room dared not speak out against Shi Luo's boring live broadcast at first, but later they also rebelled, and kept using bullet screens to let Yu Sui come.

[@Free-Whisper, do you care if there is a kid here who is crazy? 】

[Let Yu Shen play the broadcast for a while. 】

[Is Shizai so happy that the lottery was drawn so well? 】

[Should be too happy, a good group that is rare in a century hhhhh...]

[The Thai team in Group A posted a wave of crying emojis on Twitter and died laughing. 】

【I want Yu Shen, I want Yu Shen, I want Yu Shen, I want Yu Shen...】

[Don't use Whisper, it's not a Whisper live broadcast room, okay. 】

[Body Sensation Shishen doesn't seem to be in a particularly good mood at the moment... It's best not to swipe. 】

[I feel that Shishen is not in a good mood right now +1, although I don't know why, it's better not to provoke the team bully. 】

Shi Luo came out after finishing a game, and quickly clicked on Queue.

His ranking in the national server was too high, the matching range was too small, and the queue was getting slower and slower. While waiting in line, he clicked on the live broadcast assistant to take a look.

There are still many people who are using Yu Sui in the barrage, and many people are trying to persuade you not to use it. Now that Luo can see it, he might blow it up.

Shi Luo paused, clicked on the live broadcast settings, and turned on the voice.

There was a buzzing sound in the live broadcast room, and the flashing of Yu Sui in the barrage disappeared instantly, and he began to wish Shiluo the victory of the World Championship cowardly.

"Not angry." Shi Luo raised his hand and adjusted the mic, with the usual tone, "Whisper is in a single row, which is inconvenient."

The fans in the live broadcast room were instantly relieved, those who brushed gifts swiped gifts, and those who sent blessings sent blessings.

There will be a training camp starting tomorrow, and live broadcasts are not allowed during practice matches. This may be the last live broadcast before the World Championships, so Shi Luo simply turned on the camera.

After the trumpet was exposed, it was the first time to turn on the live camera, and Shi Luo was still a little uncomfortable: "... chat for a while, don't swipe gifts, you can't see the bullet screen clearly."

Shi Luo didn't often interact during the live broadcast, and the fans were instantly excited, and immediately began to swipe the barrage.

In the camera, Shi Luo glanced at the other teammates, and after confirming that they were all wearing sound-proof headphones, the voice still dropped an octave: "Talk for a while, and then I will rest in a while. I will start the practice match tomorrow, and I will go to Germany in advance after the visa is issued, so as to beat the jet lag." , get familiar with the diet, and then it’s time for the World Championship.”

Shi Luo looked at the barrage, frowned and said, "NSN's grouping? It's okay...not as easy as ours."

"Not necessarily flying with NSN, our manager wants to go early."

"It's almost the same if you go early and go late. When you go, you'll find an Internet cafe or ask the official for equipment or venues to play practice games. It's the same, just get used to the environment in advance."

"Who do you play the practice match with? Not necessarily, whoever you make an appointment with will be whoever you are. When you can't make an appointment, Angel Sword and the others are always there to help with training."

"Angel Sword... Well, their team offered to help with training."

"You don't need a translator, they all know German..."

The barrage was full of messages asking Yu Sui to translate for Shi Luo, but Shi Luo pretended not to see it, and said, "I'm fine... I can basically speak English in public places I will go to, so it shouldn't be a problem."

As soon as they got to Yu Sui's place, no one talked about the World Championship anymore, and the bullet screen was full of people asking about Yu Sui.

Shi Luo couldn't find any other barrage when he was looking for a needle in a haystack, and Shi Luo couldn't. After making sure that no one could hear his voice in the single row, he lowered his voice: "He...today was just a whim."

"Look, I really can't finish it."

"What do I usually call him? Yu Sui, Yu Shen, Captain, Whisper."

The barrage was still relentless, Shi Luo couldn't help it, and said uncomfortably: "...I called you brother before."

"Why is he called brother... because he is older than me."

"Call Whisper...he's in solo queue, that's impossible."

"He can't hear me."

"It has nothing to do with the volume of his own game. Our headphones are all soundproof, and you can't hear them when you wear them."

"And..." Shi Luo hadn't finished queuing yet, he glanced at Yu Sui's current status from his game client, and said in a low voice, "He has already rushed back to the top five in the national server in the afternoon, and he is aiming for the first place in the national server. It’s impossible to get distracted in a super high-scoring game.”

The fans knew it too, but just as Shi Luo finished speaking, his in-game friend interface flashed.

Shi Luo clicked directly——

【Free-Whisper】: [Audible. ]

【Free-Whisper】: [Not as focused as you think. ]

Shi Luo: "..."

Shi Luo looked in Yu Sui's direction incredulously, Yu Sui was indeed in the game and was indeed wearing headphones.

In the game, Yu Sui was stuck in a time to replenish his blood and opened the chat window to type quickly to Shi Luo.

[Free-Whisper]: [Your live broadcast room is turned on as the background sound. ]

[Free-Whisper]: [I can't be distracted after playing the top five rounds of the national server? ]

【Free-Whisper】: [Time God, how underestimated me. ]