"A good group that is hard to come by in a century, actually let me meet... Actually let me meet..." Zhou Huo was so happy that he didn't take pictures of the players at all. He turned the camera and simply took pictures of himself, full of emotion, "In fact, I have been in Considering the lottery and grouping, I have a plan in my heart. The worst thing is to meet the Holy Sword, then the strongest in North America, and the strongest in South Korea, plus us, make up a supreme death group, and that's all. A player's bad luck, this probability is really high!"
Zhou Huo sighed: "I even thought about the possibility of a round trip in the group stage. I only thought about how we would lose, never thought..."
Zhou Huo bowed to the camera, and his heart was full of gratitude: "The ancestors appeared, and they gave us a walking team, thank you, thank you, Koi did not forward it in vain, thank Koi! God bless! China!"
Zhou Huo was very excited. After taking the selfie, he continued to take pictures of the players. The first team, except Zhou Huo himself, didn't have a very good face. Shi Luo's face was especially dark. : "Why are you unhappy, Evil?"
"Others are going to play the World Championships..." Shi Luo said coldly, full of anger, "Should I be happy that it suddenly became the Asian Cup here?"
Old Joe couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of water.
"What's wrong with playing the Asian Cup? The Asian teams are warm and hospitable..." Zhou Huo beamed, "Japan, Thailand, Vietnam, hahahaha, yes, they are all really Asian hahahaha..."
Shi Luo was so angry that his heart hurt, he pushed the camera away to prevent Zhou Huo from taking pictures of him, and continued to watch the lottery with a sullen face.
My own team is set, but the old club team has not yet.
In the live broadcast interface, group B has been drawn, and this group is fairly balanced, with a Korean team, a North American team, a Swedish giant team, and a Japanese experienced baby team.
"Lao Gu and the others are going to touch the holy sword..." Chen Huo looked at the remaining eight teams that had not been drawn out, scratched his scalp, and frowned, "... Most of the remaining teams are strong teams. , NSN is a bit difficult this year."
Shi Luo was still brooding about the holy sword, and said coolly: "There are not many experienced babies in total. We only have three in one group. Of course, the rest are all strong teams."
Zhou Huo was already unhappy, but when he heard the words, he became happy again, and slapped the table with a muffled laugh: "Three experienced babies... I don't know how to lose..."
Yu Sui picked up the cushion and smashed it at Zhou Huo. Zhou Huo was smashed honestly for less than half a minute, then hugged the cushion and laughed again.
The draw for Group C begins, and the first one is NSN.
Everyone looked serious.
The second team in Group C: North American strong team.
The third team in Group C: South Korea's strong team.
"I'm going..." Zhou Huo's smile became slightly shallower, and he laughed dryly, "this script... a little... how does it resemble my nightmare... "
Shi Luo frowned a little.
Chen Huo took a deep breath and murmured, "Don't tell me that this year's protagonist's script is from NSN..."
Puppy whispered, "Why do I feel like Lao Gu is cool..."
In the live broadcast interface, the official staff of the lottery introduced the Korean team and began to draw the last lottery.
Officials launched the last sign in Group C: another team from Thailand.
The remaining four teams in the lottery have no competition in the competition area. Group C does not need to consider the issue of transposition, the lottery can take effect, and the lottery of group D is automatically generated.
"It's okay." Old Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Holy Sword is in Group D. In fact, except for the fact that we have too many weak teams in Group A, the remaining three groups are quite balanced, basically one of two or three strong teams. Baby."
"Group C is actually a bit of a death group." Chen Huo looked at the divided groups on the screen and said, "Lao Gu's North American team and South Korea team are very strong, and the NSN team is not so stable in qualifying."
"It's up to them." Puppy looked at the group and said slowly, "I hope it's not too small, I'll see it when I see it... It's okay, in fact, I really want to go to Group C, and Group D is also fine."
Zhou Huo glanced at Puppy: "What's so good about a group that can't make it out of the group? It's fun to hang your heart?"
"Of course it's not fun to hang your heart." Yu Sui leaned on the gaming chair and looked at the many powerful teams on the screen, his eyes lighted slightly, "...But it's fun to eliminate the strong teams by yourself."
Puppy patted the table and smiled: "Right! That kind of pleasure can offset all the hard work in the early stage."
Chen Huo nodded in agreement, and smiled evilly: "The feeling of sending a strong team home in person... Wow, really, whoever has experienced it will understand, it's cool!"
Zhou Huo was incomprehensible: "Are you all S?"
Yu Sui turned around and returned to his seat, and said lightly, "Wait until the World Championships, if there is a chance to send one away for you to see, you will understand."
Zhou Huo was ignorant: "Okay... Okay, but you can put this rhetoric away for me. When being interviewed, just say that you like to challenge strong teams."
"Okay, it's not necessarily what's going on, I've booked a strong team now?" Lao Qiao was most afraid that a few people would be sent home in the group match, "Then training, I will collect the data of the three teams in the group. , go and study with our data analyst."
Lao Qiao said that he would not let others float, and he couldn't help laughing and complaining in a low voice: "Damn, looking for information is not necessarily easy to find... Who is so busy to watch the games in the Japanese division."
Zhou Huo's phone rang, and he glanced at it and quickly regained his beaming expression: "NSN manager came to congratulate me, he said I was lucky. To be honest, I feel his tone is a little sour."
Zhou Huo happily replied to the NSN manager, muttering in his mouth: "The blessing of drawing three experience babies is not for everyone, really, or we Shi Luo are right, what's the use of superstition? Burning incense and bathing is not as good as consecrating it in my shit, this person..."
When he got a sub-question group, Shi Luo was already irritable. He couldn't stand Zhou Huo's nervousness, so he hurriedly swept Zhou Huo out of the training room.
When Shi Luo entered the World Championship for the first time, he originally wanted to destroy the world during the group stage. It was even more frustrating for Jian to be in control of Group D and no one to discipline him. The training intensity at night was even more intense. One game after another, he played extremely fast. Fans in the live broadcast room dared to be angry at Shi Luo's boring live broadcast at first, but later rebelled, and kept swiping the barrage to let Yu Sui come.
[@Free-Whisper, do you care if a kid here is crazy? 】
[Let Yu Shen play it for a while. 】
[Is the cub happy when the lottery was too good? 】
[It should be too happy, a good group that is rare in a century hhhhh… ]
[The Thai team in Group A swiped a wave of crying emojis on Twitter and died of laughter. 】
【I want more than God, I want more than God, I want more than God, I want more than God... 】
[Don't brush Whisper, it's not a Whisper live broadcast room, it's not good. 】
[Somatosensory Shishen doesn't seem to be in a particularly good mood at the moment... It's better not to brush. 】
[I feel that Shishen is not in a good mood at the moment +1, although I don't know why, don't mess with the team bully. 】
Shi Luo finished the game and came out, and quickly clicked the queue.
His national service ranking is too high, the matching range is too small, and the queue is getting slower and slower. When waiting in line, he clicked on the live broadcast assistant to take a look.
There are still many people who are swiping Yu Sui in the barrage, and many people are persuading not to swipe when Luo can see now that it might be about to explode.
Shi Luo paused, clicked on the live broadcast settings, and turned on the voice.
There was a buzzing sound in the live broadcast room, and the moment of swiping Yu Sui in the barrage disappeared, and he began to cowardly wish Shiluo World Championship victory.
"I'm not angry." Shi Luo raised his hand and adjusted the mic, his tone was as usual, "Whisper is in solo queue, it's inconvenient."
Fans in the live broadcast room were instantly relieved, brushing gifts for gifts, and blessings for blessings.
The training will start tomorrow, and the practice match cannot be broadcast live. This may be the last broadcast before the World Championship. Shi Luo simply turned on the camera.
The first time the trumpet was broadcast live on the camera after it was exposed, Shi Luo was still a little uncomfortable: "...let's chat for a while, don't buy gifts, you can't see the bullet screen clearly."
Shi Luo didn't often interact during the live broadcast, and the fans were instantly excited and immediately began to swipe the barrage.
In the camera, Shi Luo glanced at the other teammates and made sure that the sound was still an octave lower after they were wearing sound-isolating headphones: "Talk for a while, and then rest for a while. We will start the practice game tomorrow, and go to Germany ahead of time when the visa is granted, because of the jet lag. , familiar with the diet, and then the world championship."
Shi Luo looked at the barrage and frowned: "NSN's grouping? It's alright... It's not as easy as ours."
"Not necessarily flying with NSN, our manager wants to go earlier."
"It's almost the same as early or late. If you go there, you will find an Internet cafe or an official site for equipment and venues to play practice games. It's the same, just adapt to the environment in advance."
"Who do you play with? Not necessarily, whichever you have an appointment with. Angel Sword and the others are always there to help you practice when you don't have an appointment."
"Angel Sword... Well, their team offered to help sparring."
"You don't need to bring an interpreter, a few of them can speak German..."
The barrage was all about asking Yu Sui to translate for Shi Luo, but Shi Luo pretended he didn't see it and said, "I'm fine... I can basically speak English in public places, so it shouldn't be a problem."
As soon as they turned to Yu Sui, no one was talking about the World Championship anymore, and the barrage was full of people asking about Yu Sui.
Shi Luo couldn't find another barrage even though he was looking for a needle in a haystack. Shi Luo couldn't. He was sure that no one in the single row could hear his voice before he lowered his voice and said, "He... Today is on a whim."
"Look at me, I really can't finish it."
"What do I usually call him? Yu Sui, Yu Shen, Captain, Whisper."
The barrage was still unrelenting, Shi Luo couldn't help it, and said again uncomfortably: "... I called you brother before."
"Why is it called brother... because he is older than me."
"Call Whisper... he's in solo queue, no way."
"He couldn't hear me."
"It has nothing to do with his own game volume. Our headphones are soundproof, so you can't hear them when you put them on."
"And..." Before Shi Luo succeeded in lining up, he glanced at Yu Sui's current state from his game client, and said in a low voice, "He has already returned to the top five in the national server this afternoon, he is rushing to the first place in the national server, and he is playing Super high bureau, impossible to be distracted."
Fans also knew that, but just after Shi Luo finished speaking, his in-game friend interface flashed.
Shi Luo directly clicked on—
[Free-Whisper]: [I can hear it. ]
[Free-Whisper]: [Not as focused as you think. ]
Shi Luo: "..."
Shi Luo looked in the direction of Yu Sui incredulously. Yu Sui was indeed in the game, and he was indeed wearing headphones.
In the game, Yu Sui was stuck at a time to replenish his blood and opened the chat window to quickly type Shi Luo.
[Free-Whisper]: [I'm using your live broadcast room as the background sound. ]
[Free-Whisper]: [You can't be distracted by playing a top five game in the national server? ]
[Free-Whisper]: [Shi God, how much do you underestimate me. ]