FOG [e-sports]

Chapter 127

Free voluntarily gave up the free European tour provided by the league for the relatives of the top eight players, which is not completely unhelpful. They also avoided the process of recording videos with their relatives, and spent a whole day more training time than other teams.

The quarter-finals were approaching day by day, and Free and the others not only practiced day and night, but also sprayed each other with the holy sword on the Internet.

According to Zhou Huo's original intention, before the quarter-finals, he wanted to cut off the Internet for these four people. Anyway, the official server was used for practice games, and they can be connected to the Internet individually. They can only log in to the game when they are on the computer.

Then temporarily confiscate the player's mobile phone, and it will disappear in an instant. How many grievances and grievances there are will be discussed after the game.As a manager, Zhou Huo still has this authority.

However, this plan was stopped by Old Qiao before Zhou Huo and the players could tell.

"Hundred harms, no benefits." Old Qiao shook his head, "They must get used to the rhythm of being sprayed and disturbed. If you protect them too well, their ability to resist pressure will be weak. Really, people are like this... The more you get used to it, the more squeamish you become, and when something is said on the day of the game, you suddenly can't stand it, and you can't adjust your mentality for a while, and it will affect the game and you will stop eating."

Zhou Huo was very puzzled, "How can you have a mentality on the day of the game? The security of the competition venue is so strict, what do they dare to do? Can you have a more mentality than now?"

Holy Sword tweets every day. The day before yesterday, I asked if Shi Luo was nervous. Yesterday, I posted about the peripherals Yu Sui used in Holy Sword and asked Yu Sui whether he missed it. Today, I asked Free if he has booked a return ticket after the quarter-finals. One day Sending several tweets, all-round and three-dimensional greetings, Zhou Huo is already busy these days, and when he sees their tweets always go viral, "If I don't have time these days, I really I want to sort out the documents and report to the league team, this is a bunch of e-sports hooligans!"

"It's useless for you to find the league group. People say that we are normal and friendly jokes before the game, and they are obviously prepared." Old Joe sneered, "What the official Twitter said is not too much, it's really serious What I care about is the private account of their boss and manager. This is a personal statement, and the league can't control it, and there is..."

Old Qiao said earnestly, "Trust me, this is really not the most emotional."

Zhou Huo had no choice but to give up, still not believing how much more he could do.

Until the day of rehearsal before the quarterfinals.

The competition venue for the quarter-finals has already been changed. Unlike the group stage, the quarter-finals will be moved to a venue with the largest seats in the local area. Compared with the group stage, there will be a little more process before the game. For example, there will be an opening ceremony, such as The results of each player will be introduced in turn... The whole process is broadcast live, so there may be some omissions. Before the start of the game, the players have to go through the process first.

On the day of the rehearsal, Zhou Huo was satisfied with the huge stadium that had been built. He led the team to the World Championships in the first year, and felt that the card was big enough. , until everyone got out of the car and entered the infield and passed the auditorium.

Today is just a rehearsal, but many local fans also came.

Local fans naturally support Holy Sword.

All the top eight teams will come to the rehearsal today. The organizers were worried about any accidents, so they pulled up the guardrails early to prevent the fans from rushing up too enthusiastically and causing trouble to the players.

You can stop the fans, but you can't stop the fans' lights.

Zhou Huo looked at the light signs held by the fans of Holy Sword, and heard the laughter of fans of Holy Sword, his face turned blue a little bit.

Zhou Huo walked in the front. He was worried that the players would notice the problem on the light board, so he quickly restrained his anger and turned his head to urge, "Hurry up, hurry up, and you can go back to the hotel as soon as you go through the process. I have already said hello Alright, we are the first ones to come, we can leave first for the rehearsal, hurry up, don't look around..."

Lao Qiao and Chen Huo really didn't find anything, Puppy was wearing a headset and didn't look around, and walked forward with her head buried. Only Shi Luo glanced at the noisy fans of Holy Sword inadvertently.

Shi Luo looked at the light boards held by fans of Holy Sword in the distance, and stopped.

Holy Sword fans not only held up their team's light board, they also held up Yu Sui's.

The Yu Sui light sign held by Holy Sword fans is: EU-Whisper.

Due to his nationality, even when Yu Sui was playing for the Holy Sword Club, the slogan EU-Whisper was also insulting.

The league is a competition between divisions, not nationality.

From the beginning to the end, there was no practice of adding nationality to the player prefix.

The Holy Sword fans played this move to openly mock Yu Sui who used to play for other countries' divisions.

Translated, it is even worse than domestic trolls who called Yu Sui a family slave with three surnames before.

Realizing that Shi Luo was looking at them, Holy Sword fans started booing and yelling Whisper's ID.

With the prefix, you call EU first, then Whisper, which is very rhythmic.

Old Qiao Chen, who was walking in front, turned around and their faces changed.

Shi Luo's face was frosty, and he suddenly raised his hand to take off his sunglasses.

"Stop what?"

Yu Sui was the last one to get out of the car, walked behind Shi Luo as if he had never heard of it, put his hand on Shi Luo's right hand holding the sunglasses, and said, "Let's go."

Shi Luo glanced at the Holy Sword fans one by one, then put on his sunglasses again, and entered the backstage without saying a word.

After entering the backstage, Zhou Huo handed over the players to his team leader, and went directly to the official staff.

Zhou Huo never came back. In the first half of the rehearsal, except for Yu Sui,

All members of Free had a cold face.

The staff responsible for the rehearsal task on Free's side kept wiping off their sweat and didn't dare to say anything. They just kept apologizing and told everyone about their hard work over and over again.

No one spoke in Free's exclusive lounge, Chen Huo suddenly became annoyed, and raised his head to ask the staff, "What are we working so hard for?"

The staff chattered, Yu Sui was playing Tetris, and said in a low voice, "What can I do for the staff?"

Chen Huo held his breath, stood up and said, "NSN is probably here too, I'll talk to Lao Gu and the others."

Puppy didn't bother to wait in the house anymore, so she got up and went with her.

Shi Luo didn't play with his mobile phone or look at the flow chart, but sat on the sofa beside him, with his two long legs resting directly on the small coffee table in front of the sofa.

Yu Sui looked up at Shi Luo and smiled.

This is really annoying.

Although Shi Luo always acted like strangers should not enter, he was well-bred, even in his home base, even when he was the most tired, he would never be like this.

Shi Luo is in the strange competition group.

Blame the staff.

Blame them for letting those holy sword fans in and making them hold insulting lights.

Yu Sui put away the phone, walked over to Shi Luo and sat down.

Just as Yu Sui was about to speak, Shi Luo suddenly suppressed, "Don't coax me."

Yu Sui was startled.

Shi Luo's face turned livid, and his lips moved, "I should be the one to coax you now...I haven't adjusted myself well, so I can't comfort you, my problem."

"I'll let you coax me at this time..." Shi Luo turned his head away from Yu Sui irritably, and said in a low voice after a while, "It's too useless."

Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo and smiled.

The little boy is so cute.

Shi Luo tried hard to control his temper, "Don't talk, give me a little time, and I will coax you well."

Yu Sui nodded as he said, and continued to play his Tetris.

Less than 5 minutes later, Shi Luo took off his hat, got up, and looked at the staff who were still in the lounge with a bad expression.

Shi Luo gave the order to evict the guest coldly, "I want to be alone with my teammates for a while, thank you."

The staff nodded apologetically and went out.

Yu Sui put down the phone, looked at Shi Luo with a smile in his eyes, and waited to see how Shi Luo would comfort him.

Shi Luo rubbed his hair, sat down on the small tea table in front of Yu Sui, and slightly bent over to look at Yu Sui.

Yu Sui held back a smile and looked at Shi Luo.

Shi Luo bowed his head and kissed Yu Sui on the lips.

Yu Sui whispered, "That's it?"

"And...but we have to wait until the World Championship is over." Shi Luo whispered, "The World Championship is over...I will go wherever you want me to go, you..."

Shi Luo's voice was even softer, "You can do whatever you want."

Shi Luo murmured, "I will never say no this time...it's up to you."

Yu Sui's eyelashes twitched slightly, "...you should know, such a coercion can't mess with my state of mind."

"I know." Shi Luo kissed Yu Sui's lips again, his voice hoarse, "But it won't delay my love for you."

Yu Sui's eyes moved.

There was a knock on the lounge door, and staff outside reminded Free that rehearsals could begin.

Yu Sui gently pushed Shi Luo away, "I'm used to these things, so it doesn't matter at all, but my boyfriend was wronged for me... There should be an explanation for this matter."

Shi Luo frowned, "What?"

The staff opened the door and came in, Yu Sui didn't say another word, took the coat at the side, put it on, and left the lounge.

The rehearsal process began. The two teams stood on one side of the two corridors in the backstage, the captain stood at the front, and the host outside started the pre-match introduction.

Yu Sui rubbed his neck, then suddenly looked at Captain Holy Sword beside him.

Shi Luo, who was standing at the back of the line, looked up and frowned, "What are they talking about?"

Yu Sui was speaking German, but Shi Luo couldn't understand a word.

But I saw the face of the captain of the holy sword changed, and his expression hesitated.

Puppy and Chen Huo behind Yu Sui suddenly laughed, and Shi Luo was even more confused.

With a bit of sarcasm in Yu Sui's eyes, he waited quietly.

After a full minute, Captain Holy Sword nodded and cursed again. The last sentence was a swear word, Shi Luo understood it.

Shi Luo's eyes widened instantly, before he could question him, Chen Huo, who was standing in front of Shi Luo, turned around and smiled, "Do you know what Yu Sui just did? Hahaha... I, Yu Shen, suddenly lost my temper. "

The gloomy look on Chen Huo's face was swept away, "Yu Sui told Captain Holy Sword just now that I thought you were not worthy, but today I'm not in a particularly good mood, so I suddenly want to play."

"For the quarter-finals, Yu Sui wants to fight them in a number deletion battle, and Holy Sword agreed."

"It goes without saying how valuable Yu Sui's account is. It's the player account with the most honors in the entire league. It's the only living fossil officially recognized by the league. If we lose, after Yu Sui's last BO5 match against Holy Sword It will directly destroy his account and never get it back."

"But if we win, Holy Sword will destroy the accounts of their boss, the manager and all the players below, and they will never be retrieved."

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