FOG

Chapter 124

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NSN successfully qualified for the tournament, and Wawa won the MVP of the last BO1 round without any accident. It broke the record for the fewest casualties in a single round since the start of the World Championship, and the highest data on the amount of medical treatment in a single round since the start of the World Championship. .

Although it was the No. 2 in the group to qualify, NSN played too well in the last BO1 against the Korean team, and the stats were terrifying. Wawaben is an obvious shortcoming in the team, and now this shortcoming is suddenly The team that has evolved into the MVP and has been determined to advance to the top eight dare not look down on NSN any more. The No. 1 team in Group B also tweeted that they did not want to meet NSN during the lottery.

With the smooth qualifying of NSN, it was the first time in two years that two teams in the Chinese division reached the quarterfinals of the World Championship. After the last game of NSN, Gu Gan went to be interviewed as the captain and was asked about the challenges he was about to face. Gu Gan didn't even want to talk about the Holy Sword team when he was the team he wanted to face the most in the quarter-finals.

Many teams on the Internet have been fighting for several days. Just the day before the Group C qualifying match, Shengjian was still saying goodbye to NSN in the group stage. The smell of gunpowder was already on the bright side. The probability was too high, and Gu Gan didn't bother to pretend. He directly said that he wanted to compete with Shengjian in the quarter-finals. If his team lost, he would bless Shengjian to enter the semifinals. If he won, ask Shengjian to get out.

"Look at how many people Lolo has ruined, and Lao Gu has begun to speak harshly." Puppy watched the interview while eating, and sighed, "How old are you, you are not stable."

"It's a fart to be stable, and it's just being ridiculed by people stepping on your face. Really, although this year's World Championship is the most chaotic year, but this year's game is the happiest, this Nima is so fun, whether you can win the game, everyone. Let's get this life-and-death atmosphere first." Chen Huo was quite satisfied, "Not only do I want to fuck you, but I also want to fuck you in front of you."

Zhou Huo looked at Gu Gan's interview, turned his head and asked Lao Qiao, "If they really face the Holy Sword, how high will the winning rate be?"

"There are so many factors that play on the spot in the game, how can there be such an accurate win rate ratio." Lao Qiao looked at the NSN qualifying book very happy, the smile on his face faded a little when he talked about this, and he said helplessly, "I have to talk about the win rate. ...that must be the higher win rate of the holy sword."

"You also said that there are factors that play on the spot." Shi Luo took a big mouthful of food and said vaguely, "Wawa must be playing better and better."

"It's also... Wawa is the little angel sword now, hey, what are you worried about, you might not meet it, maybe it's a civil war between us." Zhou Huo said to Yu Sui, "Don't make an appointment for a practice match tomorrow, tomorrow D The group draws directly after qualifying, you have to go to the draw.”

After playing for so many years, Yu Sui is clear about the process of the World Championship. Yu Sui hummed, and Shi Luo Wenyan looked up at Zhou Huo and then at Yu Sui, and said, "I'll go with you."

Zhou Huo looked at Shi Luo and shrugged, "The draw is to follow the teams that qualify for the first group one by one to draw the second team one by one. It will be over in five minutes at most, but you have to wait at least two hours in advance. After driving for more than an hour, I rushed to the venue and waited stupidly. After a few minutes, I came back for more than half an hour... What are you doing after a few hours of work

Yu Sui also looked at Shi Luo, and Shi Luo said, "It's not too much trouble, I'll follow."

Zhou Huo was at a loss, "Why?"

Shi Luo swallowed the food in his mouth, hesitated for a while without explaining.

The corners of Yu Sui's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.

Zhou Huo looked at Yu Sui, puzzled, "Although you will meet someone from the Holy Sword when you go to the draw, why can they still kidnap you? You are a boy over 1.8 meters tall, what is there to worry about? Yes, how can you go by yourself?"

"I think too much, Shi Luo is not afraid that I will be kidnapped." Yu Sui took two sips of warm water, "He is not used to these social software on the Internet, and he wants to see what other people are arguing about. Searched it on my phone and showed him…”

"Someone sent me a private message on my social account on the Internet or something... he accidentally clicked in and saw it." Yu Sui continued to eat slowly, "Do you understand?"

"Understood." Zhou Huo tutted, "The vinegar jar has been turned over again? You went in and out with you, to let people in Europe know that you have a boyfriend?"

Shi Luo glanced at Zhou Huo, Zhou Huo knew that he didn't talk anymore, and nodded, "Okay, it's fine if you're not too tired. You two will go tomorrow, and we'll wait for the results of the lottery for you at the hotel."

After dinner, they played four more practice matches. After the replay was completed, it was 5:00 a.m. local time. After the replay, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. At 2:00 p.m. the next day, Yu Sui and Shi Luo went out to the stadium on time.

On the way to the stadium, Shi Luo was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He was sitting in the car leaning against Yu Sui and dozing off. Yu Sui glanced at the driver, and because the driver could not understand Chinese, he discussed with Shi Luo very seriously, " ... I'm really worried, why don't you give me a kiss mark to enclose a site? After I'm delivered, you'll follow the driver back to the hotel? Who is it if you're sleepy?"

Shi Luo's eyes opened slightly, his face frizzy, "I can't sleep."

Yu Sui smiled, "Are you really jealous?"

"The internet celebrities here are so wild?" Shi Luo really didn't understand, "What are you thinking of posting that kind of photos directly?"

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui dissatisfiedly, "In the past two years... there were quite a few like this, right?"

Yu Sui laughed, someone sent it to him, what could he do? Besides, he doesn't usually look at it at all.

Shi Luo's face was still not very good, Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo quietly, and suddenly said, "Take off your team jacket."

Shi Luo didn't react for a while, and took off his jacket blankly.

Yu Sui took it, took off his own and handed it to Shi Luo, and put the team jacket with evil on him.

Fortunately, Shi Luo's team uniform was large, and Yu Sui fit him well.

Yu Sui closed the zipper and leaned back on the chair to make up for her sleep.

Shi Luo was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth lifted uncontrollably.

There were some traffic jams on the road, and it took almost an hour for the two of them to arrive at the venue. The first two BO1s in Group D had already been played. The official staff took them all the way to the waiting lounge. The lounge is not big, but fortunately there is still a game On the live screen, the two sat down to watch the game, waiting for all the games in Group D to be drawn.

"Wawa texted me before coming, and asked me to tell you that you must wash your hands before drawing lots." Shi Luo was still sleepy, he was not too energetic watching the match of Group D, and whispered, "We are Group A. No. 1 seed, you should be the first to draw, Wawa please don't draw NSN."

Shi Luo recalled Wavana's dangling tone and still felt his scalp numb, "He is really not afraid of anyone now, tell me that we are not in a civil war, he must touch the holy sword in the quarterfinals, in case he wins Then this year, two teams in our division will enter the semi-finals. If they lose, they will have experience in dealing with the holy sword after playing a BO5 with the holy sword. I'll be a sparring team for us, and even if we die, we'll be carried to the finals."

Yu Sui looked down at the phone, frowning slightly.

After NSN qualified for the group stage, the boss of NSN was instantly full of confidence, and faced the holy sword with another slap in the face. He was almost provocative. Jian didn't fight back and didn't respond this time, as if he didn't see it, he just sent an unidentified tweet half an hour ago, meaning that the person they wanted to date might be someone else, not NSN .

The picture is even more interesting, it is half of the angel wings that have been cut off.

Yu Sui frowned and murmured, "...I haven't seen you for a year, the more you play, the more dirty it becomes."

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui, "What did you say?"

"It's okay." Yu Sui looked at the live screen, "Watch the game."

In Group D, in the last round of the group stage, Seiken won all the games. In the group, Sweden scored two points, Japan had zero points, and the North American team had one point. In today's second round, Seiken and Sweden scored one point each. Inner Sacred Sword took the lead and Sweden was second.

Unsurprisingly, this should be the qualifying order of Group D.

Premise, no surprises.

In the third BO1, the Swedish team scored another point, and the other two teams in the group were basically hopeless.

In the fourth BO1, the North American team scored a point from the Japanese team, which has nothing to do with the overall situation.

In the fifth BO1, Shengjian played against the Japanese team. Not long after the game started, Shi Luo's half-closed eyes slowly widened.

Shi Luo's face gradually became colder, and he said with a low smile, "What are the holy swords doing? Are their team members eating shit and supporting themselves today? What kind of stupid operation is this?"

Yu Sui squinted, and after a while, he picked up the phone to unlock it, and pulled out the tweet that was sent before the holy sword and handed it to Shi Luo, "Look."

The Sacred Sword tweet was in English, and Shi Luo understood it himself without Yu Sui's translation.

Shengjian seems to be responding to NSN, but the words are much more euphemistic than in the past. There is no cynicism, no yin and yang, and even a little regret, saying that he may not be able to respond to NSN's enthusiasm, and go to the appointment as NSN expects.

The signal in the venue was not very good, and it took a while for the picture under this tweet to be loaded.

Shi Luo looked at the severed blood-stained single wing loaded in the picture, and his face was frosty in an instant.

The team logo of Free is the one-winged wing.

Yu Sui's eyes gradually darkened, and he said softly, "It turned out to be coming for us."

"Come on then!" Shi Luo looked at the unintelligible tweet from Shengjian, and was instantly enraged when he saw the blood on his wings, "Who did he cut? Is he alluding to you? What do you mean? Cursing My team?"

"I blamed him! I'm not afraid of dirtying my professional resume, so the day before yesterday, I went to find him specially! Am I afraid of him?! Does he think I'm happy to qualify for number one? I still want to snipe them. !" Shi Luo was furious and said angrily, "Who is he cursing to bleed? Is there another meaning?"

Before Yu Sui could comfort Shi Luo, Yu Sui's cell phone suddenly rang, Chen Huo's call, Shi Luo didn't even want to press the speakerphone, Chen Huo's loud voice came out: "Come on!! Do you think you can put us in the quarterfinals?!"

Old Joe's sneer came out, "How is it? We feel disgusted and feel that we can't do things, but they can do it smoothly. This Japanese team is an experienced baby. In the previous round of the Holy Sword, they were pressed to the ground. Just kicking and playing, I haven’t seen you for a few days, and I’ll be dumped by the Japanese team when I meet again. Who are you kidding? Is the brother’s acting a bit fake?”

puppy sneered, "I've learned a lot, I haven't seen it for a year, and the bottom line is that I can't see it more and more."

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Huo was still comforting everyone, "It's not necessarily about scoring points, it's not over yet, Shengjian likes cats and mice to play against weak teams, it's hard to say, can you stop being provoked? Like…”

Shi Luo sneered, "It's cats who tease mice, but they treat us like mice."

The game is still going on.

The Holy Sword did not play it clearly, and most players just felt that the early game of the Holy Sword was a bit turbulent, too floating, and the Japanese team seized the advantage. Now it is a bit difficult to regain the advantage.

It fooled ordinary players and even game commentators, but they couldn't fool professional players.

Wawa sent Shi Luo a WeChat message: [Brother Shi, do these gangsters want to qualify for No. 2? To snipe your No. 1 team? 】

Shi Luo didn't reply.

The fifth round of BO5 ended quickly, and Shengjian lost to the Japanese team and lost a point.

In the sixth round of BO1, the holy sword was against the Swedish team in the group.

The current points, the holy sword and the Swedish team are both four points.

The other two teams in Group D have no chance of qualifying. In the sixth game, whoever wins the Holy Sword and the Swedish team will qualify first, and the latter will qualify on the second.

Zhou Huo didn't believe that Shengjian really controlled points in order to disgust the other No. 1 teams, and was still reassuring everyone not to get angry, especially telling Yu Sui and Shi Luo who were in the stadium, and couldn't help comforting them, for fear that the two would meet for a while due to Shengjian's anger Conflict during the draw.

Zhou Huo regretted it to death, and wished he could fly to the stadium now, he couldn't help saying, "Calm down, I really think that the last round of the holy sword was just a rollover, it definitely doesn't mean that, Shi Luo, especially you, let's not play hands-on Yes, not only do it, you can't scold them in front of the camera. I even suspect that this is their plan. If you conflict with them now, you will be banned from the game, do you know? We don't even have a substitute, if you We really overturned after being suspended, Shi Luo? Shi Luo? Did you hear that?!"

Shi Luo only had the picture of the blood-stained wings in his heart, his face seemed to be covered with ice, and he said coldly, "I know."

Zhou Huo said in a good voice, "Really, I think we really think too much. They are all professional players and have professional ethics. They really can't do it. It's definitely not acting..."

Zhou Huo was slapped in the face without saying a word. At the beginning of the sixth game, the assaulter of the holy sword seemed to be blind, and went straight to the face, and was won by the Swedish team at the beginning of the game.

Yu Sui's expression was the same as before, but his eyes darkened, and he said lightly, "Well, this is not acting."

Zhou Huo was speechless.

The Holy Sword didn't want to cause trouble in the passive game. Except for the bad face at the beginning, the others in the back were very skillful, and they had to counterattack from time to time. The situation of the game seemed to be very anxious, and they seemed to want to win. In their eyes, it is no different from running around naked.

Before the game was over, Yu Sui had already stood up and moved his wrists.

Zhou Huo hung up Tong Yu Sui's words early and changed the video of Simultaneous Luo. He looked at Yu Sui and Shi Luo in the stadium in horror, "Do you need me to recite the rules of the game and the suspension rules of the league for you two? ?"

Shi Luo said coldly, "It's back to back, I don't need you, thank you."

Zhou Huo swallowed and shivered, "Don't violate the rules, please."

At the end of the last game of Group D, the Holy Swords team was upset, "losely losing" to the Swedish team, and they qualified for the second place in the group.

Yu Sui picked up his mobile phone and swiped it.

Shengjian sent another tweet, circled the No. 1 team of the three groups of ABC, and said hello with a smile.

Chen Huo was also on Twitter in the hotel, and when he saw it, he didn't get angry and said angrily: "What the hell does this mean?! You tell me this is not a provocation?!"

Shi Luo's phone also kept vibrating, and Wawa frantically sent a question mark to Shi Luo.

All NSN members have already made up their minds to die and are on the verge of hitting the door. Holy Sword, the favorite to win the World Championship this year, has now become the No. 2 qualifying team just like NSN, and there is no possibility of meeting in the quarter-finals.

There was a knock on the lounge door, and the staff came to remind Yu Sui that it was time to draw lots.

Yu Sui got up and looked at Shi Luo.

Yu Sui suddenly laughed.

"I've always been unlucky..." Yu Sui muttered to himself, raising his hand, "I kidnapped you, I guess I've exhausted my luck in my life. Baby, give me a kiss and give me some good luck. ."

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui quietly and asked, "What good luck do you want, a few second seeds, which team do you want?"

Yu Sui said lightly, "Holy Sword."

Shi Luo lowered his head and gently kissed Yu Sui's arm, "Don't get me an NSN back."

Yu Sui walked out of the lounge.

Encountered with Gu Gan in the corridor, Gu Gan didn't react a little, and was shocked, "Holy Sword and the others..."

"If there is no evidence, don't say it." Yu Sui reminded coldly, "The car hasn't overturned yet, so don't make trouble for yourself first."

Slandering and slandering other teams is also against the law. Gu Gan understood, nodded and stopped talking.

When they entered the arena, Captain Sacred Sword and Yu Sui's teammate last year smiled at Yu Sui and asked Yu Sui with a smile in German: Are you afraid

Yu Sui didn't say a word, didn't give each other a look. The lottery began, and the four No. 1 seed teams were randomly divided into two halves. The host who presided over the lottery ceremony reminded the leader of the No. 1 team in Group A to qualify, that is, Yu Sui can start.

Yu Sui stroked the back of his hand that Shi Luo had kissed, and quickly took out one of the four balls and handed it to the host.

The host opens the draw ball—

Holy Sword.

Yu Sui looked back at Captain Holy Sword, his lips moved slightly.

Only the mouth was silent, but the captain of the holy sword saw it, and the smile on the captain's face froze.

Yu Sui also spoke German and was also asking him: Are you, afraid, no, afraid