FOG [e-sports]

If a group of players is making trouble together, the official staff of the Chinese Division League will definitely have to intervene. Zhou Huo has been prepared for a long time, and immediately explained the cause and effect of the incident clearly. By the way, he also explained for several other teams. There was no violation of discipline and no foul. The trolling on the public platform was just a player's personal behavior, and he was forced to fight back. He did not violate any regulations of the league.

However, the league officials still issued official notices to Free, Saint, and Yizhan clubs, asking the clubs to regulate the behavior of the players, prohibiting the clubs from expanding their influence, admonishing them, and asking the club management to cooperate with the officials to try to maintain a positive image of the players.

After all, the player didn't really violate discipline, and the officials couldn't impose any punishment, so they could only give a warning in this way.Zhou Huo probably has been hanging out with Yu Sui and other villains for a long time recently, and he has also developed a temper. He has lost his usual slickness, and he is neither humble nor overbearing when replying to the league officials. After being angry, I still won't suffer.

Deal well with the official side, press a send button, Zhou Huo is refreshed, no matter how I think about it, I feel that I am also young, and I can hang up, and I can dye my hair with white hair. Luo seems to be able to spray all over the national server Invincible.

After having a small meeting with several staff members at the base, Zhou Huo relaxed and let everyone go to rest. He checked the time, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Huo went out of the meeting room on the first floor. He walked around the first floor of the base and saw no one. He only met Lao Qiao who came downstairs and waited for takeaway. Zhou Huo asked, "Where are the others? Are they asleep?"

"I don't know, I just did the laundry." Old Qiao rolled up his cuffs, "I'm sorry to ask my aunt to wash the pajamas and underwear. They have been piled up for a week, and they have just been washed. What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? I'm so happy that I've been pissed off." Zhou Huo straightened his neckline and smiled, "It's really cool, I feel a few years younger, are they sleeping or playing? I'm going to report the final chapter, report I fell asleep when I was done."

"I don't know. They were still in the training room before I did the laundry. Chen Huo and Puppy seemed to be turned on. I don't know what they were doing. Yu Sui and Evil were on the sofa." Speaking of this old Qiao frowned, "How do I feel... ...Yu Sui and Shi Luo are always together recently? How come they have gotten closer than others since they reconciled?"

A secret smile flashed in Zhou Huo's eyes, "The relationship is good, Shi Luo has that temper, when he hates Yu Sui, he almost fights with Yu Sui, and when he is good, he is almost tied with Yu Sui at any time, hey... This is youth."

"Okay." Old Qiao shook his head indifferently, "It was when he was in FS, he was only attached to Yu Sui."

The delivery man came to ring the doorbell, Lao Qiao hurried to open the door, and Zhou Huo went upstairs to find someone by himself.

Zhou Huo has already dealt with everything that should be dealt with. Zhou Huo wanted to tell a few players that this matter is officially over, but when Zhou Huo walked to the second floor, he still couldn't hear people's voices, and there was no sound outside the dormitory door of several people , Zhou Huo pushed open the door of the training room and saw that there were four people full, without exception, all in their own seats.

No one is broadcasting live, no one is playing anything else, they are all training themselves as usual.

Originally influenced by several players, Zhou Huo, who felt very good about himself and felt that he had returned to the rebellious period, stood there, and his throat was a little tight for a while.

Just two hours ago, the trolls on the forum were still sneering at these people, saying that they prostitute Internet celebrities, sleep with fans, mix wages in the arena, and play better than one after the arena.

Many players don't know the situation, they follow others' opinions, and they believe it. They think that this group of players with an average age of just over [-] just rely on their talent to be a little higher than ordinary people, and they can easily earn millions of dollars in annual salary. The game makes money, so don't live a happy life.

Shi Luo and the others are used to being spat on, and they're also used to being spat on. The tough group of brains are fine, and they can't lose to anyone when they talk poisonously, but none of these people will buy it badly.

None of the players explained to themselves that the annual salary of tens of millions is not so easy to get.

He gave up his studies and lost his way out.

Sacrificed youth, sacrificed health, sacrificed time with family, sacrificed the best time of love.

There are many troubles from the outside world, the pressure of the competition is very high, and the competition in the circle is very intense.

You have to suffer a lot, you have to work hard, and you want to win more than anyone else.

He doesn't want to win too much, who would temporarily suppress his anger after being splashed with sewage and didn't even wash it off, and didn't even waste one or two hours of training time.

At least an ordinary person like Zhou Huo couldn't do it. He wasn't really in it, and he was still so angry that he couldn't wait to fight the trolls for another [-] rounds.

But these players did just that.

Sprayed and scolded, seize the time to flirt, see if there is still time, I still need to train for a while.

Even if the coach has said that you can rest, even if it's just an hour or two.

Standing outside the training room, Zhou Huo calmed down after being aroused by Shi Luo. For the first time, he felt that the villains in his team had more professional ethics than anyone else.

Zhou Huo didn't enter the house to disturb everyone, saying that the official case had been closed. He took a few photos of everyone outside the door.

The official side has already dealt with it. Zhou Huo originally wanted to notify everyone and then use the official blog to post a microblog of the trolls to complete the matter, but now it seems that he is out of control.

Zhou Huo logged on to Free's official blog and posted a Weibo with pictures.

[The dick is serious, and he is serious about wanting to win. 】

As soon as it was posted on Weibo, there were thousands of comments in an instant. The fans who really liked Free players were completely elated.

The players I have liked for so many years will never disappoint, say the most vicious swear words, play the most serious games, do not conflict, and do not need to be pointed out by trolls.

The turmoil gradually subsided after a few days. Although it was unlucky to get a messy body and almost didn't wash it off, after this battle, Zhou Huo's management team could be considered to have successfully run in with Free and several players.

Zhou Huo is no longer obsessed with managing the popularity of the team, nor is he insisting on maintaining the perfect image of the players.

"It's also good, so that everyone is not tied up. I'm not an idol, so what if I have a bad attitude. That's how we are. The number of fans still crushes others."

At noon, Zhou Huo, who had a meeting with a few people while everyone was eating breakfast, relaxed, "With us making samples, the other teams are getting tougher. I heard that ROD is now fully adjusted. He said it during the live broadcast yesterday, looking forward to it." Playing us again in the playoffs will definitely avenge the shame."

"Okay." Puppy lazily said, "Young man, he has to be sprayed a few more times to exercise his mental quality. This time he was raped by the Internet, it will not be easy for him to deform due to pressure in future competitions. Hey ...This time we are completely helping NSN to train soldiers, what a loss."

"A word of caution, ROD is the same age as you, just one year younger than Yu Sui, and one year older than Shi Luo." Old Qiao said with a sigh, "We are still miserable. The four active starters, the biggest talent 21, it is basically invulnerable to a hundred poisons."

Chen Huo took a bite of the pickled cucumber, then sighed, "What has this world done to us..."

"Speak well." Shi Luo frowned, "Don't be sour and disgusting."

"Look, even if Gu Ying feels sorry for herself, she will be sprayed." Chen Huo touched his face pityingly, "Don't wicked people deserve to be cherished?"

Yu Sui took a sip of porridge slowly, "Not worthy."

"Old Joe is in charge of the training. The coaches are professional, and the data analysis team is also professional. I won't talk about these things. In short, the NSN, which is difficult to play at number two in the regular season, has been inexplicably won. Alright, next is Saint, not many days left, I guess I will give you the data analysis of Saint this season, Angel Sword is still the first healer at present, their style of play is actually very strong against us, what should be targeted , self-supplement, self-supplement, I won’t say much about things I don’t understand.” Zhou Huo took a notebook to write and write, “You don’t have to worry about team management, just say one thing, ask everyone’s opinions .”

Zhou Huo put down his notebook and looked at everyone, "Holy Sword."

"This forced team doesn't know why it's going crazy, it's been staring at us, I've already scolded them twice on the official blog, Liang Zi is really married, and it's impossible to live in peace Already." Zhou Huo asked everyone, "I want to ask you former holy sword players, if I turn around and mess with their mentality, is it possible?"

Old Qiao glanced at Zhou Huo unexpectedly, "Amazing, are you infected by a few of them?"

"It's also infected, and I'm really fed up with this broken team, half and half." Zhou Huo asked, "Anyway, I can understand their games without a translator, and I can watch their forums over the wall. It is impossible for the team not to lose all the time, if I taunt them when they stumble, would it be useful?"

Yu Sui shook his head, "It's useless."

Puppy continued, "Impossible, one is cultural differences, they are indeed more open, and their business philosophy is different, even if a player's mentality collapses, he will be replaced immediately, which will not interfere with the whole .”

"It's not surprising that they targeted us." Chen Huo looked at Yu Sui while chewing cucumbers, "Yu Sui didn't renew his contract, and this incident alone offended them thoroughly. Puppy and I went back to the country together. It was blamed on Yu Sui, and their higher-ups are quite vengeful."

Zhou Huo frowned and said, "Is it because the high-level executives are disgusting? Their players are also disgusting. Do you remember what happened to Angel Sword and Wawa in the previous round? Their players even posted screenshots of the medical practitioners in our competition area on Twitter to show off their power. What the hell? Son."

"I know about this." Shi Luo took a bite of the fritters, "When you win the World Championship spot, if you can meet them, you can make an appointment with those players to delete the number."

Yu Sui's eyes brightened slightly, he looked sideways at Shi Luo, and smiled.

Chen Huo took a breath, looked at Shi Luo up and down, "Evil, we shouldn't be playing so big."

Shi Luo wiped his mouth after smoking, "I'll make an appointment myself, you don't need to participate."

Zhou Huo looked at the old Qiao beside him with a blank face, "What is the account deletion war?"

"Black talk." Old Qiao smiled, "It looks like it came from a black Internet cafe..."

Old Qiao put down the spoon and explained to Zhou Huo, "The battle of deleting accounts was played by some players a long time ago. Due to various reasons, there was a deep hatred in the game, which could not be solved at all. It’s okay to win, and the player who loses will delete the account.”

"It's not easy to keep an account. I won't say how much it costs to recharge to buy skins. Many skins are out of print. Now you can't buy them even if you have money. And you have a record of winning games every quarter. They are all Iron Medals." Old Qiao looked at Shi Luo, "Not to mention the value of professional players' accounts. In terms of money, they don't even count their top-ups. They just shut their eyes when they spend money on their little wives. One by one. Tens of thousands of recharges are considered small, not to mention these, what about emotional memory?"

"The personal account records every friend they have added, as well as every in-game chat record with their friends. Their friends are basically professional players, and many of them are retired. Any records in the game are not cleared. Yes, aren’t those all memories? There are also the records of each game, and each future will have a look after retiring. This is the country I have won.” Old Qiao recalled the details before his retirement, and sighed, “Just a few months ago When the team was established, the officials took such good care of Yu Sui, they were willing to provide any kind of help, Yu Sui didn't ask for anything, but only spoke to the officials once, which was to ask for the account we canceled back then, why do you think that is?"

Zhou Huo froze in place, looked at Shi Luo, and smiled dryly, "Then... there is really no need to play such a big game."

"It doesn't matter, I wanted to make an appointment earlier, but at that moment..." Shi Luo paused and didn't continue.

Zhou Huo didn't react, and asked curiously, "Who did you want to date before?"

Yu Sui moved his eyes and looked at Shi Luo, "Me."

Shi Luo looked left and right, didn't speak, and acquiesced.

Chen Huo slapped the table with a smile, "If I don't say anything, I forgot, the first medical doctor to be rounded in our competition area is our Luo Luo, ah, it's not me who beat the fire, really, Shi Luo, you really should have done it before you changed jobs." Make an appointment with Yu Sui, and I'll be happy if either of you deletes your account!"

Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo firmly, "...why didn't you have an appointment?"

Shi Luo glanced at Yu Sui, then remained silent for a moment and said vaguely, "At that time, both of us were new accounts, so it wouldn't be interesting to delete them."

Yu Sui knew in his heart that this was not the answer, so he was jealous of the people at the table, and didn't ask any more questions. After finishing the business, everyone dispersed. Shi Luo went to the terrace to smoke alone, and Yu Sui followed.