FOG [e-sports]

At the same time, in the IAC base, Shi Luo received a friend request.

Shi Luo clicked on it and saw that the other party was the former deputy manager of NSN.

When Shi Luo first went to NSN, he and Zhou Huo were in the same club for just two months. Later, Shi Luo transferred, and Zhou Huo went to another team not long after. Since then, the two have not had any interaction.

At the same time, Zhou Huo introduced his current situation to Luo, only then did Shi Luo know that this was his future manager.

After being polite to each other, Zhou Huo and Shi Luo put forward the same opinion on the live broadcast. Shi Luo replied to Zhou Huo after hesitating for half a minute.

Yu Sui was contacting the FOG China Division headquarters to retrieve the game account that was canceled that year. He turned on the voice with the headquarters staff and typed to reply to Zhou Huo.

[Yu Sui]: [I don't accept it. ]

【Shi Luo】: [No. ]

Zhou Huo: ...

Zhou Huo could well understand that Shi Luo, as a victim, still had grievances in his heart, but Yu Sui didn't accept it and replied faster than Shi Luo, which is very puzzling. Why should he? !Zhou Huo quickly replied to Yu Sui.

[Zhou Huo]: [I don't really understand what's going on between you two, but the current situation is that the fans of both of you are very hostile to each other, and you will be in the same team soon, if you keep stalemate like this I'm not working well here. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [The new team has just been established. As a manager, I have too much work to do, and many things require the cooperation of fans. ]

Yu Sui replied quite happily: [Fans don't have to accept or cooperate. ]

[Zhou Huo]: […]

Zhou Huo still has confidence in the performance of the team he is about to take over. Even if it is not the best in the future, it will definitely be stable. The level of the four players is here. There is no doubt about it, but in terms of team style, Zhou Huo Huo was sure that such a team full of villains would not be much better.

[Zhou Huo]: [Whisper, there is something I wanted to tell you many years ago, besides the championship trophy, you can actually give fans something else. ]

【Yu Sui】: [I can't give it. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [I ask carefully, Yu Shen, do you know that two years ago, or even earlier, you had the nickname of a scumbag? ]

After the application was completed, Yu Sui saved the account, and when he looked at his phone again, Zhou Huo had already sent several messages.

[Zhou Huo]: [Not to mention that our chances of winning the championship this season are not high, are we going to be torn from the qualifiers all the way to the playoffs?The players will be under a lot of pressure. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [There are not many people who are completely immune to negative comments like you. Everyone will care about online comments. Evil and Chen Huo have been arguing with trolls all year round, and they are obviously easily influenced. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [The work I have to do is not only to attract fans, but also to give the players a relatively relaxed public opinion environment, and try my best to let the players participate in the game without pressure. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [This is where my responsibility lies. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [Of course, it is also my job to try my best to increase the topicality and commercial value of the team. Boss, you are my boss and my player. It is really difficult for me to do it. Can we make an appointment three chapters in advance?Regarding the operation of the team, let me arrange it, okay? ]

Just as Yu Sui was about to type and said no, he thought for a while and said: [As appropriate. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [...All right. ]

Yu Sui put on the earphones and prepared to play the game for a while, when the phone vibrated again.

[Zhou Huo]: [However, for the follow-up work, I still have to ask, have you ever been with Evil? ]

Yu Sui looked at the phone and smiled.

Is it because I have committed too many crimes in the past, so today I was pierced one by one?

Yu Sui typed: [No. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [That's good, let's ask without hope, do you really disagree with the live broadcast? ]

Yu Sui replied: [No. ]

[Zhou Huo]: [Can you give me a reason? ]

Yu Sui knew that Zhou Huo would not give up, so he simply opened his mouth. He was too lazy to type, picked up his mobile phone and pressed the button to speak: "The live broadcast with real feelings must be without a single exchange of communication throughout the whole process, and the fans can't accept it even more. …I can’t pretend and I don’t want to pretend, let alone let him pretend, it’s boring and unnecessary.]

It is impossible for the top players who have mixed up to this stage to be distracted by this kind of thing. Zhou Huo also understood that he had no choice but to give up.

After sending Zhou Huo away, Yu Sui put on his earphones, opened the client terminal and adjusted the basic settings, and then went online to arrange the games by himself.

After returning to China, Yu Sui applied for a trumpet in the national server when he was leading Wawa in the NSN team. These days, he also scored in the top 200 of the national server. The slower, Yu Sui waited in line, staring at the screen in a trance.

What about live streaming in the same frame?And Shi Luo pretending to let go of each other?

Leaving aside the fact that Shi Luo did not let go, Yu Sui himself did not.

Acting to appease fans?

Forget it.

Even if he doesn't act, Yu Sui doesn't want to be in the same frame at the same time.

The game was finally queued, Yu Sui glanced at his teammates, and said softly, "Fuck."

At the IAC team base, Shi Luo wasn't usually that active, but the more he had to leave, the more he felt that he should be a monk hitting the clock for a day, standing on the last post, and just after watching the training match, Shi Luo started the live broadcast again.

Entering the game, the three teammate IDs didn't have a team in front of them, and there was no familiar trumpet. It seemed that it was a pure passerby game. Shi Luo looked at the opposite side, but there was an acquaintance on the opposite side, the Saint team's healer Angel Sword.

Typing on Shiluo's team channel: [The medic on the other side is a professional player with first-class nurses, try to target them. ]

The two teammates made an "ok" expression, only his own medical doctor didn't speak. Shi Luo has always been tolerant to the medical doctor, thinking that he praised the other side and made his own medical doctor unhappy, so he typed again:

[IAC-Evil]: [Doctor, don't worry, you must be amazing, follow me in a while, and I will take care of you. ]

His own medical doctor still didn't speak, Shi Luo thought that the other party might be aloof, or an expert girl who was embarrassed to speak, so he didn't care, and typed again: [Follow me, you can win. ]

After a full minute, my own medical practitioner slowly typed: [OK. ]

There is a general shortage of top healers in the professional circle. Since Whisper left for Europe, there have been even fewer top healers in the local competition, but Saint's Angel Sword definitely counts as one.

However, he is different from Yu Sui in Shi Luo's way. Angel Sword is a pure auxiliary medical treatment, the kind that can spit out milk. Angel Sword will definitely not let him steal heads, and he pays special attention to positioning. He will make up for himself at any time from various angles under the premise of giving himself an absolute vision. When the shield is set, he will spray medicine, and he will be slightly broken by the opponent. He will fill up the blood immediately, which is extremely considerate.

Shi Luo was recently hired by Wawala as a sparring partner, and whenever life was worse than death, he would think of Angel Sword, what is nanny flow medical treatment, that is!

However, Shi Luo doesn't have such high requirements for the medics in the platoon. They can not hang up the phone, don't go shopping indiscriminately, don't block their own vision, don't steal heads, don't waste the public economy madly, and can give them timely medical treatment when their shield is broken. Make up a shield, and when the remaining blood is in urgent need of life-saving, it is enough to replenish some blood in time.

With this mentality in mind, Shi Luo took the healer forward after the start, but the more Shi Luo played, the more surprised he became.

My own medical doctor is simply an angel than an angel sword!

After the start of the game, my own healer first put shields on the other two teammates, and then followed me all the way, but not without brains. The character model of the FOG game is purely solid modeling. Not only will players squeeze each other, each player will Actions and collisions with all items in the game map will make sounds. Players can also judge the enemy's position by capturing subtle sounds, so meaningless sounds of teammates, such as repeatedly pulling the bolt and walking back and forth, will expose themselves. What Shi Luo was most afraid of was that a healer who followed too closely would reveal his position, but his own healer avoided this problem very well.

His own medical knowledge of the map is almost perfect, and he can always find the most suitable bunker for himself, and he can always avoid the vegetation such as thorns that amplify the sound of footsteps, almost hiding himself in the map.

It couldn't be more suitable to follow him not far away, and always ensure that he is within his treatment range.

Shi Luo took the head of the opponent's assaulter shortly after the start of the game, and his own medic got auxiliary points at the same time, and both of them got the authority to use the public economy at the same time, but his own medic never took up more than half of the public economy. Resources, only consumed his own one thousand economy.

The public economy is limited, and Shi Luo took up almost all the available resources, playing extravagantly.

The angel sword on the opposite side is very powerful. With his blessing, the other three on the opposite side look much fleshier, but Shi Luo is better than the passer-by assaulter. When the game lasted for 24 minutes, Shi Luo's side smoothly cleared the fog all the way to the opponent's hinterland. Destroying the reincarnation stone directly won the game.

Shi Luo hasn't met such a capable healer for a long time. When the game ended, Shi Luo didn't quit the picture, added the other party's friend casually, and typed:

[IAC-Evil]: [Physician nb, I have time to arrange a group later. ]

Unexpectedly, the other party did not accept the friend directly.

The bullet screen on the live broadcast interface ran very fast. Luo would only watch the bullet screen when the game was over. When the other party replied, he clicked on the bullet screen assistant and was stunned.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...]

[666, the annual drama. 】

[Is the game video of this game allowed to be submitted to the e-sports daily headlines? 】

[After two years, a material library can finally have a new video. 】

[Annual drama, annual drama, annual drama...]

【Whether Evil can see the barrage or not? I've been howling for almost half an hour, and you still greet people, aren't you stupid! ! !That's Whisper! ! ! 】

[Are you really sure?There was no live broadcast over there. I scanned the live broadcast room of each NSN player one by one, but found no clues. It seems that Yu Shen is no longer at the NSN base. 】

[Whisper has already moved the base. 】

[This is definitely Whisper's trumpet, Whisper was on this account when Wawa was broadcasting live before, and it is his own. 】

[I watched Wawa's live broadcast, and I was sure that this trumpet was Yu Shen, but now I'm not so sure, Yu Shen can be so milky? 】

[It’s my account, but it’s not necessarily my own account, right? 】

[Same question, can Yu Sui also play nurse?He didn't touch his signature long dagger the whole time, and he was able to resist killing, could this be Yu Sui? 】

【It's definitely him, the ability to control the map, there is no one else but him. 】

[Again, I understand the truth, but Whisper actually knows how to milk people? 】

[Who else could it be but him?Who will play his trumpet?Wawa is also impossible, even Wawa's milk is not so meticulous. 】

【Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...】

[Tears spilled on the Huangpu River, two years later, these two people joined forces to stab me again. 】

Shi Luo looked at the barrage that filled the screen, and all the details of the game just now flashed through his mind, and he was speechless for a while.

In hindsight, that was him.