FOG [e-sports]

Shi Luo looked at the chat interface between himself and Yu Sui, and felt a little sore when he saw the phrase "Have you packed your luggage?"

The two have never been embarrassed, and they haven't contacted each other since the crash in the live broadcast two days ago. Today, they added friends in a hurry, and the atmosphere between them is still alienated and delicate.

Shi Luo himself can't tell how he feels towards Yu Sui now, the hatred for him is real, the understanding is real, the brooding is real, and the nostalgia for him is still real.

Yu Sui's status was too special for him.

He gave the best days and the worst days.

In fact, Shi Luo already understood that there was nothing wrong with what Yu Sui did back then. Putting himself in his shoes, Shi Luo didn't think he could handle it better than Yu Sui, but the shadow of childhood is still tormenting Shi Luo, no matter who it is. Even Shi Luo couldn't believe his promise.

Yu Sui would sign him only after he succeeded in the qualifiers. Shi Luo knew Yu Sui's intentions, and he left an extra layer of insurance for himself, but Shi Luo always thought paranoidly, wouldn't it still be possible to fail in the qualifiers?

How can there be such a 100% certainty in the world?Even if it is Whisper, how can he guarantee that he will definitely advance to the qualifiers?

Not to mention that this game is a four-player battle, who knows if other people will have problems?Especially the NSN youth trainee who replaced him, I don't know what his name is, an assaulter who has never played an intercity game, can he be reliable?Is he going to be a mascot?

What if that rookie has a problem, and then leads to the collapse of the entire team, and the entire team loses in the qualifiers?When the time comes, who will I turn to for reasoning?

Shi Luo couldn't feel at ease, and originally didn't want to take the initiative to send a message to Yu Sui, but the more he thought about it, the more he got into the horns, and after absent-mindedly playing two games, Shi Luo picked up his phone again and sent Yu Sui a message.

[Evil]: [I still have time to transfer. ]

Shi Luo clutched the phone, bit the flesh of his lip, and squinted at the phone.

Yu Sui replied quickly, and two seconds later, Shi Luo's phone vibrated.

【Whisper】: [No need. ]

Shi Luo gritted his teeth and typed.

[Evil]: [Nothing is absolute, what if you fail to advance? ]

After Shi Luo clicked the send button, he felt that what he had said was a bit too much. He hesitated for a while, and when he was thinking about what to say, the phone vibrated again.

【Whisper】: [No. ]

Shi Luo choked, almost reluctantly: [What if?What if it fails?You do not admit that there is a chance of failure? ]

There was no reply from Yu Sui for a long time.

Shi Luo knew that he was a little morbidly entangled, and a slightly normal person wouldn't torture himself and others like this. Shi Luo took a deep breath, and was about to type to say he was fine, when his phone vibrated again.

[Whisper]: [Okay, I admit, there is a chance of failure. ]

Shi Luo's heart ached in an instant, before he could type again...

[Whisper]: [If it fails, please ask Zhao Feng for me if IAC still needs a medical doctor. ]

Shi Luo stared blankly at Yu Sui's last message, and after reading it over and over several times, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.

this person……

Holding the phone, Shi Luo was about to reply when there was another message in the group, so Shi Luo withdrew to take a look.

[Puppy]: [Raise your hand and make a small report. I just went to the bathroom and passed the sofa. I accidentally glanced at someone's cell phone, as if I saw something amazing. ]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [Who? ]

[Puppy]: [I wanted to pretend I didn't see it, but some people's individual remarks are too bad, I think it needs to be exposed. ]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [Exposure, exposure, exposure, what? ]

Shi Luo looked at the group chat, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

[Puppy]: [A certain medical practitioner and a certain foreign team assaulter are discussing our failure in the qualifiers. ]

[Coach·Old Qiao]: [I haven't played yet, so I started talking about failure? ]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [Who dares to shake the morale of our army? ! ]

[Puppy]: [It’s more than wavering, a certain medic is asking a certain outside team assaulter, if the budget match fails, is there any shortage of medics in IAC. ]

Shi Luo regretted too much, what happened to him just now?Why did she suddenly go crazy looking for Yu Sui!

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [Whisper? ? ? ]

[Puppy]: [Began to contact outside teams before even playing the game, please give me an explanation. ]

[Coach·Old Qiao]: [... Yu Sui, is it really you? ]

Shi Luo gritted his teeth, and was about to explain for Yu Sui in a hurry, but Yu Sui had already spoken in the group.

【Whisper】: [It's me. ]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [The conscience is still there? ]

【Whisper】: [When did I ever have a conscience?This is not the first time to sell a team. ]

[Coach Old Joe]: […]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [...I can't refute it. ]

[Puppy]: [I just like my Yushen, I hate myself. ]

[Yingjun Chenhuo]: [But I still can't accept it, the game hasn't been played yet, why are you starting to find a way out in private? @Evil, is your IAC short of Raiders? ]

[Puppy]: [Right, why in private?If the qualifiers really failed, who wouldn't want to go to the IAC? @Evil, is your IAC short of snipers? ]

[Coach Old Qiao]: [Can you be normal? ? ? ]

[Coach·Old Joe]: [... Forget it, I'm an adult now, and I don't need to block my back, @Evil, do you still lack a coach in IAC? ]

Shi Luo: "..."

Shi Luo rubbed the center of his brows, separated for too long, and had already forgotten that this group of people were better than each other, and he was really angry that he believed them.

[Manager Zhou]: [? ? ? ]

[Manager·Zhou]: [What's the situation? !I just went to make a phone call, why have you already started looking for another home? ! ! ! ]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [Zhou Zhou is pitiful, only you can't contact Zhao Feng and ask him if IAC still lacks a manager. ]

[Puppy]: [Yes, I have heard of the medical Gemini team, but I have never heard of the manager Gemini team. ]

[Yingjun Chenhuo]: [I feel sorry for the manager, let's give Zhou Zhou a wave of "I feel sorry for Zhou Zhou". ]

[Handsome Chenhuo]: [Distressed Zhou Zhou. ]

【Puppy】: [Distressed Zhou Zhou. ]

[Coach·Old Qiao]: [Distressed Zhou Zhou. ]

Shi Luo couldn't stand it anymore, he put his phone aside and continued to play, and was gagged for a long time, Shi Luo's uneasiness eased a little.

Until the day when the qualifiers officially start.

Counting the two failed relegation teams of FS and Fengjia, there are a total of eight sub-league teams participating in the qualifiers. The game is still a single-round BO1 competition system. All teams will play a small game against other teams one by one and win a game. Accumulate one point, and finally rank with points, and the two teams with the highest points advance.

The eight teams have to play 28 games in a single cycle, and each team will play seven games.

The schedule of the qualifiers is only one day. In order to save time, the first sixteen small games are divided into four games in the morning, and the last twelve games will be played in a single game in the afternoon, and then the result will be decided.

Shi Luo miscalculated the form, and only realized how stupid he was on the day of the qualifiers.

Shi Luo also knew that he couldn't be recognized. On the day of the budget match, he honestly changed into an inconspicuous private suit, put on a mask and sunglasses, and found a slightly larger baseball cap to cover his eye-catching silver-white hair. Hair covered.

Shi Luo thought he was hiding well enough. When he arrived at the stadium wearing this outfit, he hadn't passed the security check yet. The staff of the competition venue glanced at him and asked, "Why is Evil here?"

Shi Luo: "..."

Wawa, who was also fully armed, took off his sunglasses and said vigilantly, "Can you see who he is?"

The staff is also vigilant, "Wawa, what show are you doing, can't you be recognized? But... as long as you are a fan, watching you is like watching naked running, and you can't hide your figure and outline, you can tell it at a glance who is it."

Shi Luo gave up, took off his sunglasses and mask, and resigned to his fate, "Take the two of us through the staff aisle, and find me a place on the director's station where the fans won't notice."

The staff member nodded in understanding, and handed him a work permit, "You should contact us earlier, didn't you still buy the ticket?"

Shi Luo didn't want to admit it, and said vaguely, "It's troublesome."

The staff brought Shi Luowawa to the director room, and after communicating with the infield staff, they found Shi Luowa a blind spot in the corridor on the second floor from the perspective of fans, and told them to change the venue next door later. Follow the staff, don't go downstairs to be seen by fans, and then kindly gave them both a bottle of Coke and a can of popcorn.

Shi Luo finally had his own seat, sat down with Wawa and waited for the players to enter the field.

Wawa looked left and right, "What's the name of Yu Shen's new team?"

Shi Luo whispered: "Free."

When several members of the Free team entered the arena, Shi Luo paused for two seconds.

The uniform of the new team is black, only the left sleeve is printed with a single white wing from the shoulder to the wrist, which is simple and clean.

"Wow, your new team uniform looks good." Wawa pushed Shiluo, "Take a look!"

Shi Luo was afraid of Wawa's poisonous milk, so he hurriedly said, "It's not necessarily my new team! First promotion, first promotion!"

Shi Luo didn't care about anything else, and started to play nervously for a while.

As it turned out, he was redundant.

Yu Sui and the others had to play four games in the first sixteen games. They played four games and won four games. They were still the kind that could easily crush them in all directions. After coming out, Shi Luo gradually became distracted from engrossing himself, and finally looked dull. There are three games left in Free's game in the afternoon. As long as they don't lose all of them, there is no surprise that they will advance.

Nothing will happen again, Shi Luo finally felt relieved, when he was distracted to look at the real-time score situation during the transition, his brows were slightly frowned.

The Fengpu team, which was beaten by several other teams in the relegation match, unexpectedly played well today.

In addition to losing one game to Free, the team won three games in the first four games.

On the other hand, FS also played four games in the morning, but only won two games now.

There can only be two teams to advance, Yu Sui and the others have secured a spot, and FS is a bit dangerous.

Shi Luo put on his hat, got up and looked around the venue, but didn't see Ji Yanhan.

Shi Luo lay on the railing of the corridor, chewing popcorn expressionlessly, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

The single game started in the afternoon. Two of the first three rounds were played by Free. They finished the game steadily and quickly. So far, the Free team has won six games and scored six points. It has been confirmed to advance.

Shi Luo should have been relieved, but when he looked at the schedule, his uneasiness increased a little bit.

Yu Sui's last match was against FS.

Shi Luo secretly prayed, FS, please get out of the game directly, and don't get stuck on the edge of the cliff.

Players often say that the edge of the cliff is the team on the edge of qualifying and not qualifying.

Under the ranking system of the points competition, it is often not one's own game that decides whether one can qualify, but someone else's.

Shi Luo played professionally for two years. Whether it was the last few games of the regular season on the edge of a cliff in the playoffs or the edge of advancing to the group stage of the World Championship, what annoyed him the most was that at the last minute, he encountered a team that was almost on the last train. Every time you encounter this kind of team, winning is also a mistake, and losing is also a mistake.

Last season, the NSN team was in a bad state. It was sluggish at the beginning of the regular season. It won a game and lost a game. At the end of the playoffs, only half a foot stepped into the playoffs. If there is a mistake in the next few games, they will miss the playoffs and become a relegation team.

It’s so hard to die. At that time, Shi Luo’s IAC played against the Wanzhongshan team, which was ranked ninth in the regular season at the time, in the last regular season match. If IAC accidentally lost Wanzhongshan, then Wanzhongshan would become No.8, and NSN would naturally drop. It is No.9.As for No.9, not only will they not be able to enter the playoffs, but they will also have to play relegation matches with the next three teams.

NSN took good care of Shi Luo back then, and the relationship between Shi Luo and NSN players has always been good. It is impossible to be selfless, but the game is not up to him alone, and it is not like he has never lost to the Wanzhongshan team. During that week, Shiluo's pressure doubled. He was worried that he would accidentally lose to Wan Zhongshan in the final game of the regular season, so he personally sent his old club NSN to relegation.

But luckily, NSN won the next three regular season games by 2-0 and became sixth in the regular season. In this way, NSN made it to the playoffs. After affecting the points ranking of each team, Shi Luo also let go of the big stone in his heart, and went into battle lightly.

Shi Luo looked at the real-time team points, feeling more and more uneasy.

At the end of No.20's six small games, Shi Luo had a splitting headache watching the result of the game.

The Fengpu team finished all seven small rounds and ranked second with five points.

The FS team has played six rounds, ranked third, with four points, and officially reached the edge of the cliff.

FS once again staged the same drama in the relegation match. If they can win the last game, they can still play overtime with the Fengpu team, which is tied for second in the ranking points. There is still a possibility of fighting again. If they lose, then... ...and nothing.

And FS's opponent in the last round was Yu Sui's Free.

Shi Luo has been playing professionally for two years, and has seen the edge of the cliff too many times. He himself was dragged by a water ghost ① on the edge of the cliff. He doesn't care about it, but it doesn't mean others.

Shi Luo didn't dare to think, if Yu Sui and the others won the last match in a while, what kind of Shura field would it be.

These can also be ignored, the most important thing now is...

"What about Yu Shen and the others?" Wawa whispered, "Do you want to give FS a hand in the end? After all..."

Shi Luo pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wawa whispered, "It's not about rewarding points, it's just giving FS one last chance, giving them a chance to play against the wind. FS played quite well in a few games just now, and it's not like there's no hope of winning. God, if they play a little more relaxed, then FS will be able to play the playoffs."

"Who will be able to advance to the next level depends on FS and their own abilities."

"A few years ago when the World Championship didn't change the competition system, many teams who were assigned to the same competition area in the same group would let go of their brother teams in their own competition area." Wawa whispered, "Everyone knows something well, so Now that the league has changed its competition system, teams from the same division will not be allowed to meet in the group stage of the World Championship, just to prevent everyone from caring about personal feelings, this kind of thing... the league can understand."

Wawa looked at Shi Luo, "Guess... will they miss their old relationship?"

Shi Luo recalled the chat records in the group a few days ago, and shook his head uncertainly.

Including Shi Luo, everyone really doesn't want FS to be downgraded.

"Quietly." Shi Luo whispered, "Follow me to the backstage lounge."

Under the protection of the staff, Shi Luo and Wawa walked all the way through the staff passage and were sent to the Free team lounge.

Before entering the door, Shi Luo and Wawa heard the muffled voice of discrimination inside.

Wawa was stunned, "It's really... I hit the mark."

In the lounge, Zhou Huo looked at everyone in confusion, "We have already advanced, what are you all doing with such a sullen face? Those who didn't know thought we were sent away 0-7."

Old Qiao got up, turned off the camera and radio microphone in the lounge, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry about talking."

Puppy lay flat on the sofa, expressionless, "Okay, I admit, I'm relenting."

Chen Huo let out a long sigh.

Puppy said helplessly, "Forget it, if you really can't bear it, just raise your hand, I have no objection."

"I'm not reconciled, but I can't bear it." Sitting on the gaming chair, Chen Huo stretched his legs and muttered, "Forget it... listen to you."

Old Qiao took a sip, and said with disgust, "That's it, it's the last bit of affection, Yu Sui?"

Yu Sui was wearing earphones to look at his phone, but Puppy pushed his shoulders before taking off the earphones, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Puppy had no choice but to say, "The next round of FS is on the edge of a cliff. Anyway, whether we win or lose won't affect our advancement. Do you want to..."

Yu Sui put away the earphones, put on his team uniform, and asked, "What do you want?"

Puppy's lips moved, and the following words were not easy to say, "You...you can just let everyone know what you want, and I have to say it? Don't say that you don't understand what I want to say."

Yu Sui nodded, "Understood."

Yu Sui said lightly, "It's been a day of fighting, and I've fought hard for six rounds. Everyone is tired. I can understand. To be honest, my current state is not very good. The last match is a bit difficult."

Old Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to follow Yu Sui's words and find a good reason for everyone in advance, Yu Sui said coldly:

"There's still half an hour left to go on stage. If you're hungry, hurry up and eat something. If you're thirsty, drink water by yourself. If you're sleepy, make coffee. Do you need me to teach you how to adjust your state?" Yu Sui got up and looked around the lounge, "I understand. What are you thinking, but I'm sorry, I will try my best in the next game, and I won't make any mistakes, and I won't allow anyone else in the team to make any mistakes."

"Winning or losing the next game will not affect our promotion, I know very well."

"The opposite is FS, on the edge of the cliff, and I know it very well."

Everyone was speechless for a while, and Old Qiao hesitated, "Let's not talk about the old relationship, if we cut off their possibility of a rematch, those trolls on the Internet may want to treat you again..."

Yu Sui looked at Old Qiao, and asked calmly, "Am I still afraid of spraying?"

In the next game, the Free team crushed the FS team and quickly won the game. The three members of the Free team sent away their youth with their own hands, and formally advanced to the league with the Fengdu team.