At two o'clock in the morning, the base of the FOG branch of the Magic City IAC e-sports club was brightly lit.
The practice match had just ended, and it was free time. The team members in the base washed up and ordered takeaways. Shi Luo was the only one left in the training room, who was still playing in front of his seat.
It's not that Shi Luo was diligent, but at the end of the month, he still owed more than 20 hours of live broadcast time to the contracted live broadcast platform.
Shi Luo, Evil, 19 years old, young, highly skilled, but unfortunately still handsome, has been one of the first-line e-sports stars in China since his debut two years ago, and is the current housekeeping facade of the IAC team, shaking the money tree and Taiwan. Pillar.
Tai Zhuzi himself doesn't like live broadcasts, but according to the contract he has to broadcast at least 30 hours a month, so it is not surprising that at least 29 hours of them are broadcast at the end of the month.
After the practice match just now, the club manager came to urge him again, but Shi Luo couldn't hold it back, so he finally started to make up his homework.
Only two or three minutes after the live broadcast started, Shi Luo's live broadcast room had more than 3 million popularity, and the barrage was so densely stacked that it was almost impossible to identify it.
[The expected launch, hhhhhhhhh… ]
[Hahahahaha, the end of the beautiful month is coming, and Shishen is forced to start business hours. 】
[On the 29th, there is not much time left for Shi Luo player.]
[On the 29th, there is not much time left for Shi Luo player. +1]
[The end of each month is the day that my husband accompanies me day and night. That's right, husband, you still have to accompany me for 25 hours! are you happy? are you happy?]
[Look at me, look at me, look at me, after the warm-up match next month, the transfer period will come again, will my husband still be at IAC next season? Transfer this year?]
[Yes, the annual transfer period is approaching again. It is said that each team will have big moves this year. Wait for an earthquake in the circle.]
[The boss of IAC is not interested in e-sports at all. He just wants to make money, which will only delay the players. If my husband transfers to our fans, we can rest assured and ask for a transfer!]
[Stop and stop with rhythm, go crazy every year when the transfer period arrives, can you stop for a while?]
As the transfer period approached, the fans in the circle were flustered, and the barrage was inexplicably pinched, but Shi Luo was not affected at all, and he didn't open the barrage interface at all.
Shi Luo opened the FOG game client, logged into his trumpet, clicked the waiting game, and entered the game after a while.
FOG, the domestic translation name "In the Fog", has been in the public beta for more than six years, and its popularity has increased year by year, and now it has become the top 3 most popular game in the world.
FOG is a four-on-four confrontation game. In each game, players and teammates are placed on one end of the map filled with dense fog, and the other end of the map is the four opponents to fight against in this game. Players have different abilities and tasks by profession. The ultimate goal is to gradually clear the fog on the side of the opponent's map so that the opponent has nowhere to hide, and then the team that kills all the enemy players and destroys the opponent's reincarnation stone wins.
Each team of players consists of three occupations, two assaulters, a sniper, and a medic. Shi Luo's occupation is an assaulter.
Shi Luo is accustomed to playing the trumpet during the live broadcast. The trumpet he played today has not played much this season. His rank is extremely low, and the level of his teammates is naturally average. Shi Luo doesn't care. His rhythm, he is used to his solo, teammates can win as long as they don't give too much, if they give too much... then it's weight training.
Like this one now.
Another assaulter in the team let the opponent take a head at the beginning of the game. He was erratic and unconscious, and he shot randomly to reveal his position. In less than ten minutes, this person did not contribute half a point, and he also gave three heads to the opposite side. .
In a low-score game, the most stupid teammates can be matched, and Shi Luo doesn't care. In this game, he has already taken two heads from the opponent, and the sex has also been upgraded. He can 1v4 by himself, and it doesn't matter if his teammates hang up.
But the teammate who gave away the head obviously didn't have such a good mentality. After dying for the fourth time, he started to hang up and type and curse.
[The thief is fierce and the thief is strong]: [What happened to the medic? What about sleepwalking? Don't give a photon shield, don't give blood, what's the use of asking you? ]
[The thief is fierce and the thief is strong]: [Seeing that I have been beaten and have not come to help, what are you doing? Quit if you don't play! roll roll roll! ]
[The thief is fierce and the thief is strong]: [Have all the shady pens that are indistinguishable now start playing medics? By mixing up points? ]
Shi Luo was in a 1v2 with someone, and after killing the other two, he glanced at the team chat interface.
Ren Caizui still owes it.
Although the medics in the team can't be said to be sharp, they are much stronger than the "thief, thief and strong". The shield was given to Shi Luo just in time, and there was no problem at all.
The medic was probably young or good-natured, and he was sprayed for a long time before typing: [I didn't mess up, I was helping another assaulter just now. ]
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the Caiqiu assaulter seemed to be stimulated, and the team chat rang again.
[The thief is strong and the thief is strong]: [Can you help an assault? you only have one hand? Are you disabled? ]
[The thief is strong and the thief is strong]: [Will you play? Can you not play tricks if you don't know how to play? ]
[The thief is fierce and the thief is strong]: [Similar to the evil pen, even if I want to bring you to the top! ]
This person can't play the game very well, but he can type very fast. His teammates, the medics, can't scold others. After explaining a few sentences for himself, he stopped typing.
Shi Luo looked at the team chat interface, his fingertips paused, and in the end he didn't type anything.
So he is not happy to broadcast live.
The most annoying thing is that the league has regulations, and active professional players are not allowed to have any negative behavior in the game, including but not limited to fighting people.
During the live broadcast, so many people watched, and the chat records were ironclad, and it was a sure thing to be punished.
Being punished for this is not worth it.
Shi Luo updated his equipment and continued to move forward alone.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, this "thief, thief and strong" said angrily: [Fuck, I met three stupid medics in one night, and I lost three games in a row. The medics are all stupid, stupid, stupid. ! ]
The chat prompt ding-dong sounded, and Shi Luo squinted at the chat interface. After a second, he pushed the mouse aside and started typing.
Since Shi Luo typed the first sentence "Don't spray medical treatment, come and let's make a gesture", the barrage in the live broadcast room started frantically.
[Pfft, I knew he couldn't bear it anymore.]
[The first troll in the national service was joking with you? After playing professionally for several years, do you really think that he will not spray people?]
[Fighting with Evil, is it courting death? Who can beat him hahahaha...]
[This person is too good at stepping on thunder, did you know that your Shishen's first occupation was a medical doctor? Can he bear to scold the doctor?]
[Hahaha Shi Luo is using a trumpet, this person doesn't even know this is Shi Luo.]
[Long time I haven't seen the young master spray dirty, I miss it so much, look at the hand speed of this profession, look at the huge vocabulary, look at the flexible use of dirty words! Alas...comfortable.]
[Isn’t it, professional players sprayed people? Aren't you afraid of punishment?]
[The punishment will definitely be punished, wait for a punishment announcement from the official blog of the club. Alas, 10,000 yuan is gone.]
[My God, are you still scolding? What kind of devil he is hhhhhhhh...]
Shi Luo was expressionless and typed quickly.
It's not punishable by the number of words. If you scold one sentence, you will be fined 10,000 yuan, and if you swear by 100 sentences, you will be fined 10,000 yuan. Anyway, the 10,000 yuan is gone.
This "thief, thief and strong" obviously couldn't keep up with Shi Luo's hand speed, but he was scolded in a few minutes. Shi Luo had enough to pick up the mouse and continue the game.
There is no problem with this kind of low tier without a teammate to help. Shi Luo and the other two teammates quickly and accurately destroyed the enemy's reincarnation stone in the game, and a big "win" popped up in the game.
The other two teammates in the chat interface thanked Shi Luo one after another, but Shi Luo didn't reply. Just when he was about to quit, the "thief, fierce, thief strong" who had been hanging up for almost twenty minutes groaned: [What if you win? Sample? It's too dishy on the opposite side! This kind of medic better stop ranking me. ]
[Thief and Thief Strong]: [Learn more if you don't know how to be a medic, and usually watch the operation of professional players, such as Whisper's. ]
[The thief is strong and the thief is strong]: [Look at how other medics play, can only help one teammate? Stop laughing. ]
[The thief is strong and the thief is strong]: [Whisper is going to return to China, then watch the live broadcast of others, hehe, I hope to see you again! ]
This "thief, thief and strong" found a place for himself and quit the game. The other two teammates immediately comforted each other and ignored him. Shi Luo looked at the chat record and was stunned.
A few minutes later, Shi Luo canceled the continued qualifying and got up and went downstairs.
In the lounge on the first floor, the team manager Zhao Feng was looking at WeChat when he saw Shi Luolai and sighed: "All the people who complained came to me, and they scolded passers-by again? I told you, how do you play in private? It’s all casual, you can endure it when you’re on the live broadcast. In broad daylight, people come and ask me, what can I say? I can’t hide it even if I want to help you cover it up, you…”
Zhao Feng looked at the chatter on WeChat, and then looked up and looked at Shi Luo's face stunned: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad? I-I didn't say anything about you..."
Shi Luo's face was gloomy, and he turned around to go back upstairs without saying a word. Halfway through, he turned back.
Manager Zhao looked at Shi Luo in shock: "What the hell happened to you?!"
Shi Luo stood still and asked coldly, "Yu Sui is going back to China?"
Zhao Feng was speechless.
Zhao Feng nodded cautiously: "Yes, I might have returned by now."
Shi Luo's lips moved, and after a while he slowly said, "No one told me."
"Who dares to tell you, I know you two... Hey, I'm going to tell you! I'm not busy recently, and it's the transfer period, so I don't care about so many things." Zhao Feng's confidence is getting worse and worse , smiled and said, "For you, we didn't consider signing him, it's okay to say no."
Several other teammates entered the lounge. The teammates felt that the atmosphere in the lounge was not right, and looked at Zhao Feng and Shi Luo inexplicably.
Shi Luo also realized that he had lost his temper. After a while, the corners of his mouth moved half-pickly and said, "It's nothing, just come back when you come back, and just ask a question."
After saying that, I went upstairs, as if nothing happened just now, and went on to the live broadcast.
In the lounge on the first floor, Shi Luo's teammates were quite puzzled and asked, "What happened? Who's back?"
Zhao Feng curled his lips: "Whisper, Yu Sui, returned from the European competition."
The medic in the team was startled: "Whisper!!!"
Zhao Feng's eyes signaled the medic not to be so loud. The medic hurriedly covered his mouth, and then whispered, "Whisper is back in our competition area?! Which team is he going to? My mother, this year's transfer period is really going to be an earthquake."
Zhao Feng shook his head: "I don't know where to go."
The youngest sniper in the team started late, so he didn't know why he said: "Yu Shen, the former No. 1 medic in the national service, now the No. 1 medic in the European service, who won three consecutive World Championships... Who doesn't know him, so What? What happened to him when he came back? What does it have to do with Brother Shi?"
Zhao Feng sighed: "It's too relevant."
"Two years ago, Yu Sui was still the strongest player in our division, and Shi Luo was still an ordinary high school student no one knew."
"Shi Luo didn't want to enter this business, but Yu Sui personally signed him into his club, said he would sign him for life, and then personally..."
"Package Shi Luo and sell it to other clubs at a high price."