FOG

Chapter 108

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The team tyrant is here, and the dirty money is nowhere to be earned. Puppy sighed sadly as he looked at the barrage that was swept over by Hua Hua Hua.

It's too uncomfortable to have traffic, but you can't cheat money.

Team Ba turned on the computer, played the game, and started the live broadcast. The popularity of the Puppy live broadcast room was instantly reduced by more than half. Unfortunately, Shi Luo is still his technical live broadcast without showing his face and not opening the microphone. I couldn't hear it, so I had to open the Puppy live room again. Watch the live broadcast of Shi Luo, and listen to the background sound of the Free training room in the Puppy live room.

Puppy has long been used to being a tool person. He calmly watched his popularity dive in the live broadcast room and gradually recovered, and said leisurely, "Let's go, let's go... Do you have to come back to me to listen to Double Reed?"

Fans gave Puppy a little gift to comfort him a little.

Several people didn't form a lineup. After the short vacation, the players urgently need to recover their feeling. Winning or losing the game is not important. The point is to get back the feeling of high-intensity training. Shi Luo continued for seven hours, except to go to the bathroom, he didn't smoke a cigarette. , game after game, non-stop high-intensity practice, until 6 o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for dinner before playing the game. He didn't even turn on the mic, and was embarrassed to make time for the live broadcast to eat dinner, so he turned off the live broadcast.

It just so happened that Zhou Huo wanted to talk to everyone about something serious, and he didn't let Puppy Chen Huo bring the rice up to eat. Everyone went to the restaurant downstairs to gather together.

Zhou Huo took advantage of the crowd to eat, and sat on the side to explain one by one, "Tomorrow night at 9 o'clock in the world competition group draw, we want to record, Lao Qiao adjust the training time, don't crash."

Old Joe nodded while eating, "I know."

"Oh, it's finally time to draw lots." Chen Huo whistled, "The most exciting thing is coming, come on, holy sword..."

Shi Luo raised his eyes. He also had a share of the old hatred of the Holy Sword when the team was dismantled. At the beginning of the season, the Holy Sword was the new hatred of all the medics in the local division. He also really wanted to touch the Holy Sword in the group stage.

"I'm still looking forward to meeting the Japanese team, the Thailand team, the Philippines team..." Zhou Huo gave a cowardly smile, "Why? Can't you leave the hard bones behind?"

"Not good." Shi Luo frowned, "I just want to fight them in the group stage."

"It's useless if you think about it." Zhou Huo shrugged, "The lottery is not ours. This year's World Championship is organized by the European Division, and the official staff of the European Division draws."

Zhou Huo looked down at his notebook, "Now... Now every team that has entered the World Championship is doing it. The NSN manager has been bathing and burning incense since a few days ago, and every day he washes his hands with flower water... "

Yu Sui hissed, "... crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, people are just hoping that they can meet a good lottery, and can meet Thailand, Singapore, Indonesia in the group stage..." Zhou Huo looked up at a group of villains in his team who were eager to do things in the group stage. Expression, "I'm also thinking about whether to order some flowers tonight to wash my soul... Let's have better luck."

"Don't." Chen Huo resisted, "Can you not be embarrassed? We are the No. 1 seed in our division, okay? Will you fall in the group stage? You don't have to be lucky."

Shi Luo had wanted to play the holy sword for a long time, and became superstitious, "Don't order flowers, don't wash your hands when you go to the bathroom at night, it will make your luck worse."

Zhou Huo: "… "

Puppy swallowed a mouthful of food and sighed, "In order to meet the holy sword early, Shishen forced the team manager to consecrate it in the shit, and Shishen still pays attention..."

Yu Sui put down his chopsticks and was instantly full.

Lao Qiao laughed and hiccupped, and it was delicious.

"Don't talk about this with you... Then give me your passport before the broadcast tonight, and I have to sign it." Zhou Huo flipped through his notebook, "There is nothing to do with your players, now... Train with peace of mind, everything is covered. The team handles it, and if there is any problem, just communicate with me in time.”

Everyone nodded, and those who had eaten went upstairs to their dormitory to get their passports to Zhou Huo. Less than half an hour before dinner time passed by, and everyone returned to the training room. After seven hours of training, at one o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huo came upstairs and urged, "Don't be too tired, with cooling down and changing seasons, there are quite a lot of people who catch a cold these days, and if you are too tired, you will easily get sick. It’s really worth the loss of one or two. Can we shorten the training time by at least an hour? Can we broadcast at 1:00 in the morning? People can go to sleep at 0:00 on NSN now.”

Zhou Huo's last sentence was to Lao Qiao, who was training Shi Luo without raising his head, "It's not impossible to shorten it by one hour... Yu Sui?"

Yu Sui was not wearing headphones, so he paused after hearing the words.

Lao Qiao said with relief, "The training intensity has increased, which is equivalent to compressing the time. It's a lot of hard work. It's okay to go to bed an hour earlier."

Yu Sui nodded, "Yes, there are no hard and fast rules, you can sleep whenever you want, and you can do whatever you want."

Puppy has been live streaming for a day, and I can't wait to hear this. Hearing that, he quickly downloaded and closed the client that was queuing. He stretched his waist and walked away. Chen Huo just finished the game when he didn't have much time. He got up and leaned behind Shi Luo to take a look. , walked behind Yu Sui to take a look, and walked away.

"okay."

After another half an hour, Lao Qiao got off his client, walked to Shi Luo and explained to him a few points that he always missed during training, then rubbed his eyebrows and laughed, "I'm tired of sparring for no one... The hand speed is so fast, my eyes can't keep up with your reaction."

In terms of reaction ability, Shi Luo is now on the same level as Yu Sui, and there is still a slight tendency to catch up. Old Qiao is quite satisfied. Looking at Shi Luo's bloodless eyes, he sighs, "It's good to be young."

From the end of dinner to now, Shi Luo has been playing for more than seven hours without interruption. This is not counting the training in the afternoon, and Lao Qiao started sparring with Shi Luo at nine o'clock in the evening, and only played four times. After more than an hour, the man was about to die, and Old Qiao rubbed his shoulders and neck, "But take it easy, I actually don't agree with the Assaulter training to the death like this, it consumes too much of the body, and he is the youngest retirement age. Occupation, you still…”

"It doesn't matter." Shi Luo exported the training video just now from the game client, and said absently, "I don't need to play for so many years."

Lao Qiao was stunned, looked at Yu Sui and understood it, rolled his eyes, "I don't care about you so much..."

"Next time, find a sparring partner to take turns." Old Qiao felt unwell, "One sparring is really not enough for you."

The sparring players in the team are all high-level retired players, and they cost 1,000 yuan per hour. Lao Qiao is distressed that the team spends a lot of money on a daily basis. Usually, it is his own free labor. , I couldn't bear to spend the night with Shi Luo today, so I picked up my coat and walked away.

"Count the time."

Shi Luo was watching the training video, and when he heard Yu Sui talking to him, he took off his headphones and looked at Yu Sui, "What did you just say?"

Yu Sui said, "Calculate the time Lao Qiao gave you to sparring and send it to Zhou Huo... Let Zhou Huo settle a sparring salary for him, that's what he meant."

"Old Qiao..." Yu Sui said slowly, "The family owed debts before, and the hardships have been going on for too long. Saving money and saving troubles has caused me to worry about things all day long, and I have to bring back the paper towels when I go out to eat. … I don’t care if I save it myself, I always want to save it for the team… My coach’s salary is the normal market price, but I can’t wait to cover the cleaning of the training room of the sparring data analyst, psychological counselor… and that’s not lacking.”

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui and raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you say anything to him just now?"

Yu Sui restarted the game, "Hurry up."

Shi Luo smiled and calculated the time. According to what Yu Sui said, he explained to Zhou Huo the issue of paying Lao Qiao's sparring salary.

After sending WeChat, Zhou Huo quickly replied that the settlement would be settled, and Shi Luo put the phone aside.

The longer you spend together, the more you can feel the unmarked gentleness of the scumbag.

Love this person a little more every day.

Shi Luo likes high-intensity training, but Yu Sui doesn't agree with this, but he won't forcefully intervene in Shi Luo's career planning, he will only rub every day when he hugs Shi Luo before going to bed to talk love. Rub Shi Luo's shoulders and wrists to help Shi Luo relax his muscles.

Old Qiao likes to use restaurant tissue to dip a little cheap on it. Occasionally, he forgets, and Yu Sui will remind him, "There's an unopened package on the back of the plate, and it's also settled."

Yu Sui never likes to force others or correct others, no matter how outrageous he thinks taking a tissue is.

Shi Luo suddenly understood why Yu Sui was a good club owner, not taking the line of being a boss, but a line of scumbags.

All Whisper's tenderness is premised on respect.

Shi Luo lowered his eyes and let out a light breath.

Yu Sui turned to look at Shi Luo, "What are you sighing for?"

Shi Luo looked at his monitor with hatred, shook his head, and said vaguely, "It's okay."

Yu Sui frowned in confusion, the game wasn't over yet, so he couldn't bear to get distracted, so he had to continue playing his own.

Shi Luo picked up the phone, full of hatred.

He wants to tweet.

Use trumpet to tweet.

Record how good the scumbag man is.

Shi Luo put down the phone and picked it up again. After a few twists and turns, he said, "I'm going to go for a walk... I'll be back in a while, so I'll get off the plane at two o'clock."

Yu Sui was about to break the other party's reincarnation stone, and nodded lightly upon hearing this.

In this game, Yu Sui had two professional players from outside the team. He played very smoothly. He won the game after a short while. After breaking the opponent's reincarnation stone, Yu Sui returned an emoji to the other players who greeted him. symbol, exit the map.

Yu Sui picked up the phone, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened Shi Luo's Weibo account familiarly.

Refresh, it hasn't updated yet.

Yu Sui was not in a hurry, and refreshed every ten seconds. After 12 refreshes, an update reminder appeared on the trumpet Weibo.

[The most gentle person I have ever met, Whisper. 】

Yu Sui naturally understood that Shi Luo was saying that he was quietly raising Lao Qiao's salary, but... fans don't necessarily think so.

Yu Sui clicked to comment—

[Posted, posted, posted! ! ! ]

[The small composition is a bit short, but the cub's writing is really good, the first Chinese, the later foreign language, the first eight and the last seven, together, represent your love! ]

[Being blind before, I actually sprayed your writing for no reason. Now I take a breath of air. It's incredible. When will I be able to have this kind of fairy writing? ]

[The first eight characters represent my team's good luck in drawing lots tomorrow, and the last seven letters mean I love you every day, seven days a week! Feel the love of the cub, and fall asleep warmly. ]

[Short figures, the masterpiece of the historian, the rhythm of the rhythm. Well read and recited. ]

[This sentence, the writing is so good that it is even worth engraving on the stone at the entrance of the Free base! In the future, it will be passed on to all the people, this! Do not! for! Pass. ]

[This time, this content, tsk… ]

[Blushing?(? ???ω??? ?)?]

[Ah, ah, I'm dying of curiosity, I'm suffocating my writing, he doesn't care, just click! How is Yu scumbag gentle? What did he do to you? ? ? ]

[I know you are not the god of time, you can be more detailed, remember, you are a vampire goblin, don't be burdened. ]

[I also know that you are not Shizi, you can say whatever you want, be hot! ]

[Alas, it's useless to count on you, @Puppy, go! Go to Yushen's room and give us a sleepless live broadcast, and we will raise funds to give you 100 million yuan. ]