FOG [e-sports]

Chapter 120

The team bully went to the interview by force, and the rest went back to the lounge to wait for Shi Luo to return to the hotel after the interview. The Free team had friends and lovers, and no one helped Yu Sui. Zhou Huo didn't know about the interview and replacement, so he frowned and looked at Yu Sui, "If you're not going to be our diplomatic spokesperson answering reporters' questions, what are you doing when you come back?"

Chen Huo shrugged, "It's been replaced, Evil has gone."

There are also official follow-up shooters and their own follow-up shooters in the lounge. The official follow-up shooters and other staff members are locals, and they don’t know much about Free’s internal situation. Whose peripheral is it.

Yu Sui put the peripherals for two on the table, took Shi Luo's peripheral bag and put it back for Shi Luo, and said in a natural tone, "This? My boyfriend's."

The officials couldn't understand Mandarin, and they didn't understand why the room suddenly burst into laughter after Yu Sui finished speaking. Old Qiao played tricks, and with difficulty used his plastic English gestures to emphasize with the official follower, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, But this sentence is very important. If it is filmed, you can consider editing it into the official video as appropriate.

"Tsk." Zhou Huo couldn't stand Yu Sui, "Every time when Shi Luo isn't around, he makes trouble... Is it so interesting to tease him?"

"Interesting, and what kind of trouble is this?" Yu Sui packed his and Shi Luo's peripherals and put them aside, sat down and watched the live broadcast screen in the lounge, "Something is really going to happen..."

Chen Huo and Puppy also sat down to watch the good show. After a while, the live broadcast interface cut to the backstage interview seat. On the live screen, Shi Luo took off his hat and threw it on the interview table. With a blank face, he asked the staff to install a portable microphone for him.

The big brother who wore the portable mic for Shi Luo was not very proficient in business, and he couldn't get it right after a long time of pretending to press it. The big brother was also very anxious, and kept touching up and down to make adjustments. This person seemed to be hugging Shiluo's waist, Yu Sui looked at it for a while, and couldn't help turning his head to the official staff in the lounge and said, "Can't you find a girl for him?"

The staff was confused, and Old Qiao smiled and said, "It's almost done, who can deliberately take advantage of him?"

After tossing and turning for a while, the portable mic was finally pressed. Shi Luo pulled the chair and sat down, putting his hands in the pockets of the team uniform, with a calm expression.

Shi Luo was the only person in the interview booth, and behind a narrow row of desks were crowded reporters and countless guns and short cannons.

Zhou Huo looked at Shi Luo on the live broadcast screen, and sighed in a low voice, "This looks and temperament, like a starlet..."

Puppy looked at Shi Luo and clicked his tongue, "Look at this expression, look at this posture, who would have thought that this player who is going to the World Championship for the first time just made it out of Group A?"

Chen Huo sighed, "I don't know, I thought this player just won the championship."

Yu Sui stared at the screen firmly, "Shut up."

The interviewee was temporarily replaced by Shi Luo, and the reporters were not dissatisfied, but very happy.

A super star player like Yu Sui is a bit bigger, but the interviews with this kind of veteran players have always been watertight, unless he wants to, otherwise he will not give any hot spots.

It's better for newcomers like Shi Luo to interview a little bit, and if there are a few traps, the newcomers will jump if they don't pay attention.

Naturally, this was just the thoughts of the reporters before the interview.

The domestic journalists took the lead in asking questions. When competing with other regions, domestic journalists will generally protect their calf. Changing from the normal situation in China, the questions they asked could not be more gentle. They mainly congratulated Free for successfully qualifying in the group stage and asked questions. They are all based on the group stage. Shi Luo is also very friendly to the reporters in his own competition area, answering every question, and answering questions like plain water in great detail.

Then foreign reporters began to ask questions.

Questions asked by foreign journalists were not so friendly, especially when it was the turn of local European journalists, the questions gradually became sharper.

A European reporter asked, "For the first time to enter the World Championships, as the only rookie in the team, you won several MVPs in a row. If you look into the reason, it is because you played better yourself, or other veterans in the team. Is the year-on-year decline too serious?"

Shi Luo said, "I have more dirty heads."

A European reporter asked, "As we all know, three members of the Free team used to be players of the Holy Sword Club in the European division. All three players have their old clubs. They may meet with their old clubs in the World Championship. Will the players in the team be embarrassed? ?”

Shi Luo said, "Speaking of those with old clubs, Holy Sword should have the most players in the entire competition area and league. I think their players performed pretty well, and there is no embarrassment. There should be no embarrassment among our team."

Holy Sword never trains newcomers, and always finds ways to steal players based on which players are good. It is notorious. Before Shi Luo finished speaking, a few domestic reporters laughed again and again.

In the Free lounge, Zhou Huo couldn't take it anymore.

"What do these mean?" Zhou Huo got up dissatisfied, "Now this kind of small interview has to be followed by the manager, right? I'm convinced, I'll block it, what's the problem..."

"No need." Yu Sui looked at the live broadcast screen, "Besides, you can't stop you when you go."

Zhou Huo regained his energy in an instant, his eyes became sharper, "I can't stop these reporters?"

Yu Sui smiled, "The one you can't stop is Shi Luo."

Zhou Huo was at a loss for words.

"Sit down." Yu Sui said calmly, "It's almost a face-to-face fight with Shengjian. The Internet has been torn apart like this. Do you still expect the reporters from their competition area to speak nicely to us? In a few days D The reporters in our competition area definitely didn’t have anything nice to say about them, it’s all the same.”

"Then... can that be the same?" Zhou Huo looked at Shi Luo on the live screen and frowned, "Our player is only 19 years old, okay..."

Zhou Huo couldn't help complaining to Yu Sui, "What did you say you asked him to do?"

Yu Sui smiled, "Can I take the initiative to give him this kind of thing? He will go."

"You agree if he wants to go?" Zhou Huo glanced at the outsiders in the lounge, and complained in a low voice, "Shi Luo's answer is really... not good, it's too real, and we really lost the holy sword later."

Zhou Huo slapped himself lightly and continued, "What happened later, do you believe it or not? With Shi Luo hanging on like this, the trolls in the national uniform can repeatedly whip his body and slap him in the face for what he said now, and when the time comes ..."

"Don't talk." Before Yu Sui could speak, Chen Huo stared at the live broadcast screen, and interrupted Zhou Huo impatiently, "I can't even hear you clearly!"

Zhou Huo kindly fed the dog, and was about to have a seizure, Puppy smiled, "Don't be mother-in-law, you don't know how much you love the little pup? You thought about it, but did he think about it?"

"How long has Shi Luo been holding this breath, and if you don't let him do anything else, he will be useless." Puppy leaned on his arm and looked at the live broadcast screen leisurely, "And, cherish the interview with Shi Luo, so straightforward It’s not something you see every day.”

Puppy laughed at himself, "I'm afraid of being sprayed, afraid of being slapped in the face, afraid of being out of rhythm, occasionally doing interviews, I hate to have to speak up, and practice Tai Chi all day long... I really can't remember the last time I did such a straightforward interview Something happened."

"I used to be like Shi Luo. If I don't accept it, I have to find a way to get back..." Chen Huo stared at Shi Luo on the live broadcast screen, with a bit of admiration in his eyes, and sighed, "I was sprayed later. To be honest, I'm tired, so I don't bother to be so sincere... Fuck, I'm afraid of being a bird, let me go to the next interview. I'm also happy to go, scold whoever I want, love whoever."

The interview is still going on.

The European reporter asked again, "Usually the team leader comes for solo interviews after the game, but the Evil player was temporarily replaced. Is it because Whisper doesn't want to face the reporters from the former division?"

Shi Luo said, "No, as the only player who has never played in the European division, I really want to face it."

The reporter asked: "What do Evil players think of the other groups qualifying? Especially Group C and Group D."

Shi Luo said, "There are my old clubs in Group C. I hope they will qualify smoothly. I don't know each other in Group D, so I don't know."

The reporter asked: "Group D has the holy sword of the last world champion, will it be unfamiliar?"

Shi Luo said, "I'm a newcomer, so I'm a stranger to everyone."

The whispering voices of the reporters became louder and louder, and the topics of interviews were basically all about the Holy Sword. The reporters were choked up by Shi Luo, and the questions became more tricky.

"What are Evil players' expectations for this World Championship? What results do you think you can achieve?"

Shi Luo said, "Of course the higher the better."

"It's the first time to enter the World Championship, and there are so many powerful opponents, will it be too stressful to set too high a goal for yourself?"

Shi Luo said, "Other teams have already said that the games before the World Championship finals are meaningless. I think I'm being conservative."

"Before Evil said that he was very unfamiliar with Holy Sword. It is said that Holy Sword had a practice match with Free before this. Is this also unfamiliar?"

Shi Luo said, "After only playing two rounds, Holy Sword said that the power was cut off. I didn't win a BO3 once, so it can only be regarded as a stranger."

The smell of gunpowder in the interview was a bit too strong. The reporters on the European side were about to be choked to death by Shi Luo. The official staff on the host side were afraid that they would really choke to the bright side, so they hurriedly signaled that the interview could be over. Asked a question, the staff couldn't, and nodded in agreement.

The reporter asked, "Evil said just now that he thought he could win the championship, and Holy Sword, as the champion of last season, said in an interview before that they came for the finals. Regarding this sentence, does Evil have any response? "

The reporter added hastily, "After all, we are all aware of the situation in that training match, and there is no need to confuse the public. Holy Sword won the next round first."

"I did lose the Holy Sword round before, I admit it." Shi Luo stood up, "The answer is..."

As smart as Shi Luo, he naturally knew that the other party wanted to provoke him to issue a military order, so that his team would pull out this video and hit him in the face if his team loses the game in the future.

Just don't respond at this time.

It should still be accepted.

Shi Luo slowly removed the portable microphone on his waist, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the exclusive video camera in the interview meeting room.

His teammates and all the accompanying staff were watching him.

The group of holy swords are so scheming, they must be looking at themselves.

Yu Sui was also looking at himself.

Thinking of Yu Sui, Shi Luo's eyes became sharper.

Reminiscing uncontrollably being pulled back to the training room of the hotel a few days ago, several teammates laughed and laughed together, similar to the scene where the manager of Holy Sword and Yu Sui had a dispute over the business of cat ears two years ago.

Yu Suichenhuo and Puppy were actually trying to comfort himself, Shi Luo knew it very well.

So Shi Luo continued to train with everyone at that time, and didn't ask Yu Sui any more.

So, what about the watch?

So how much was the watch worth several million yuan sold for, and how many times was the fine paid?

When Yu Sui first came here that day, he probably didn't have much money.

Those beasts...

There are many things that cannot stand careful consideration, Shi Luo came back to his senses, and said in his heart: I'm afraid of being a dick.

Shi Luo looked at the reporters in the European Division, "The answer is, before the end of the World Championship finals, no matter which team I will meet, I, no, will, and again, lose."

Shi Luo picked up his portable mic and put it on the table, picked up his baseball cap and put it on his head, and went out.

In the lounge of Free, Chen Huo howled, kept patting the table, and said bitterly, "Why didn't I take the initiative to go?! Why?! Damn it! This is so cool, it must be very cool when I say it, I want to go too explain!"

Puppy smiled, "I asked you to go just now, do you dare?"

Zhou Huo was worried that Luo would be scolded by the trolls when he lost the game, but now it doesn't matter, "Damn it, just hate them! I'm afraid of farts, let's talk about it first, anyway, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose the Holy Sword If we deal with our mentality, even if we deal with it tactfully, they can let us go? Why don't we declare war directly, damn it, go and go... Next time whoever wants to be presumptuous and whoever is presumptuous, if the car really overturns, I will reveal all the details!"

"Hire a navy! Buy a hot search! Close the forum!" Zhou Huo was inexplicably aroused, and suddenly shouted, "Come on! Fight with me! I have nothing to be afraid of, isn't it just spending money?" ?! As a manager, what is my job? Isn’t it just for you to deal with the aftermath?! I don’t think anyone dares to criticize my players! Ahhhhhhh!!!”

Yu Sui: "..."

Several people in the room, including Shi Luo who just came back into the lounge, were frightened by Zhou Huo. Shi Luo looked at Zhou Huo up and down, hesitating, "You...what's wrong?"

"I feel the blood! I feel young!!!" Zhou Huo was wearing a suit that tied his hands and feet, wishing he could be ten years younger and fight on the field last time, "This is what Yu Sui said before when you play against a strong team Do you feel refreshed? I feel it!!!”

Old Qiao looked tiredly at Zhou Huo, who suddenly got excited, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "NSN manager... also went crazy like this two days ago, okay, suddenly became impatient, and went to the Internet to complain... ...Is this really contagious..."

"You don't understand." Zhou Huo was gearing up, with a serious look on his face, "You know us adults, why don't we fart in the game, do you really like watching your games?"

"It's not for learning technology. We learn technology for a useless purpose. We just live too carefully and feel aggrieved. We just want to see this kind of non-aggrieved one!" Zhou Huo took out his mobile phone and gritted his teeth, " That's why I like to watch you young people disobey everyone in the arena... It's too exciting! No, I'm a bit over the top! Old Qiao, come and help me call the owner of the Chinese restaurant, I'm afraid I'll howl with him stand up!"

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, Lao Qiao took Zhou Huo's mobile phone to contact Chinese food, and the rest of the people changed their clothes to change clothes, and those who took peripherals took peripherals.

Shi Luo went to have a good time by himself, but he was a little anxious when he came back. Taking advantage of others not paying attention, he walked up to Yu Sui and said, "I...I said..."

"Excellent."

Yu Sui had already changed his clothes, he carried his and Shi Luo's peripherals on his shoulders, put his other arm around Shi Luo, turned his head and whispered in Shi Luo's ear, "I'm listening hard."

Shi Luo coughed, and wanted to get his peripheral bag, but Yu Sui hid, "Go change your clothes, and go home after changing."

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