FOG

Chapter 6

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A few days after Shi Luo and Wawa's double-row live broadcast, there was another bloody storm in the forum. Many old things were tossed out and re-liquidated. When Yu Suifan was in Luofan, Yu Suihei and Luohei got together and quarreled.

Shi Luo looked at the forum between training sessions, and Zhao Feng saw Shi Luo's computer screen busy to stop him: "What's wrong with playing something when you have time, what do you do with the forum? Do you think you have a long life?"

"I'm not afraid of spraying." Shi Luo slowly pulled the web page, "I'm used to facing the wind on the cusp of the storm for a long time."

Zhao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You have a good mentality, okay. By the way, let me tell you something."

Zhao Feng glanced at the others in the training room, Shi Luo understood, pushed the keyboard and got up and followed Zhao Feng out of the training room.

The two went to the conference room next door. Shi Luo grabbed a chair and sat down. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his long legs were naturally placed on the table: "Is it about the live broadcast again? I won't. It will continue for a long time, and thirty hours a month is the limit."

Zhao Feng leaned against the table and smiled helplessly: "Other teams have signed for forty-five hours, and there are still sixty hours."

Shi Luo shook his head: "Impossible. You didn't let me reveal my tactics, just let me play a few hooligans during the live broadcast, but I'm afraid that I will catch too many fish and the operation will go backward. You are contradicting yourself, and let me I add time?"

Zhao Feng knew that he was wrong, and knew that Shi Luo was not short of money, but nothing in the club could impress people more than money, so he could only say: "Well, don't spend at least 30 hours until the end of the month, okay? "

Shi Luo was absent-minded and nodded perfunctorily.

"Then there is one more thing I need to tell you." Zhao Feng pulled the chair and sat down, his tone lighter, "I think you go to the forum yourself, it should be nothing, so I will say it directly, so as not to avoid You know temporarily, what went wrong."

Shi Luo frowned and looked at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng said slowly: "That's it, it's also your former teammate, Chen Huo..."

Zhao Feng carefully observed Shi Luo's face and said, "He will be returning to China soon."

Shi Luowei raised his chin, his expression did not change at all, he only said, "Oh."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised: "Aren't you unhappy?"

Shi Luo's tone was calm: "As expected."

Zhao Feng smiled: "How did you guess that?"

Shi Luo said lightly, "Wawa didn't keep the door open. After chatting with him a few times that day, it became clear."

"Ah?" Zhao Feng was confused, "You mean the last time Wawa broadcast live, when you were in double row with him?"

Shi Luo leaned on the back of the chair and stared blankly at the ceiling of the conference room, and said, "Yeah."

Zhao Feng doesn't understand at all now: "I watched the recording of the live broadcast of the two of you that day. From the beginning to the end, I didn't jump for a minute. I watched it all, why didn't I notice anything?"

Shi Luo glanced at Zhao Feng sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Want to hear?"

Zhao Feng was really curious, nodded and said, "Tell me, anyway, there is no training at the moment."

Shi Luo took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. There was still some time left. He threw the mobile phone on the conference table at random: "Then don't urge me to broadcast live in the near future."

Zhao Feng couldn't, he hesitated and nodded: "Okay, okay, I won't rush you."

Shi Luo put his legs down after getting the guarantee. He looked at Zhao Feng: "Since NSN has Whisper, why did Wawa come on that day?"

Zhao Feng hesitated: "I'm also afraid of revealing tactics. After we have entered the playoffs every season, we will replace you as appropriate, just because you are afraid that you will reveal too much before the playoffs. A warm-up match that doesn't count for points, no Does it make sense to go to Whisper?"

"It makes sense." Shi Luo nodded, "With Yu Sui, I understand that NSN won't sell Wawa directly, either out of friendship, or to enrich their team's routine."

"Yu Sui's signature is Assassin Medical, Wawa has always been Nurse Medical. They have two completely different medical positions, and they have an extra routine, which is good, but since that's the case, why does Gu team force Wawa and Yu Sui? Learn? Forcibly assimilate two routines into one?"

Zhao Feng was stunned: "Then... of course it's because Yu Sui is the best medical practitioner..."

"You also said that he is the best, so what does Wawa need to practice? No matter how he practiced, he couldn't compare to Yu Sui." A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Shi Luo's mouth, "Until Team Gu gave up, NSN The high-level executives did not give up, and still forced Wawa, Wawa is still losing points in the national server high score bureau, why is this?"

Zhao Feng said dryly, "Why?"

"Because they are in a hurry, they are making every effort to let Wawa learn as much as possible in the limited time and try to learn as much as possible." Shi Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Feng, "Why do you think the senior management of NSN is anxious? Why is Chen Huo? Is it time to go back home?"

Zhao Feng swallowed: "Why, why?"

Shi Luo lowered his eyes and said coldly, "Because Yu Sui will be leaving NSN soon."

Zhao Feng coughed accidentally.

"He didn't join NSN at all, and now teaching Wawa is just to take care of the team's favor and settle down in NSN by the way." Shi Luo got up, "No accident, Yu Sui will soon form his own team."

"No." Zhao Feng was shocked and looked at Shi Luo in disbelief, "How did you guess this?"

Shi Luo turned his head and looked at Zhao Feng up and down: "There's no need to dress in shock, he must have submitted an application to the alliance long ago if he wants to form a team. It's normal for me not to know. You are a manager and haven't heard a word?"

Zhao Feng subconsciously avoided Shi Luo's gaze and smiled dryly: "What can I know?"

"If you really don't know anything, why are you testing me at this time? Why are you checking me and Wawa's live broadcast? Three and a half hours of recording, how much time do you have to watch me without skipping a minute? Play with him?" Shi Luo looked at Zhao Feng and pierced the last layer of window paper, "Chen Huo is an assaulter, Yu Sui wants to form a new team, and there is still a lack of an assaulter. You are worried, you are worried Yu Sui has already contacted me, so he used the live broadcast to spy on me today."

Shi Luo put his hands in his trouser pockets: "There is a mistake in what I said. If you point it out now, I will immediately sign you a contract for 60 hours of live broadcast a month."

Zhao Feng was not embarrassed to be exposed, he shook his head and smiled: "Shi Luo, really, I like your smartness! You are not young and usually don't speak, but you know everything in your heart. He is really much stronger than his peers."

Shi Luo laughed at himself, turned and walked towards the door.

Zhao Feng was not ashamed, he simply asked directly, "Then Yu Sui..."

"Don't worry." Shi Luo held the handle of the conference room door and said for a while, "From beginning to end, he never contacted me."

When he left the conference room, Shi Luo's fingertips were a little numb. He took out a Bluetooth headset from his trouser pocket and put it in his ear. He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall for a while, before returning to the training room when his emotions completely calmed down.

The training continues, and the warm-up game continues.

No matter how fierce the online disputes are recently, Shi Luo's game status has always been stable. In the next half-month preliminaries, IAC won four of the four games. Counting the previous victory over NSN, IAC has won five games in a row. IAC Yiqi Juechen led the other teams and secured the first position in the league's warm-up competition.

Preliminary matches are played twice a day. On this day, NSN played against Crazy Blade in the first half, and IAC played against Worker Bee in the second half.

Although it is not a direct battle, IAC and NSN will inevitably appear in the same venue at the same time. This time, Zhao Feng's resistance was obviously stronger than that of Shi Luo. From the moment he entered the stadium, Zhao Feng became vigilant. He followed Shi Luo on guard and refused help from all the staff. Which staff member tore off his friendly and kind face to reveal Yu Sui's identity as an undercover agent, and took Shi Luo away while he was not careful.

Shi Luo watched Zhao Feng carefully check whether there was a note in the label of his mineral water bottle, but he hesitated.

Shi Luo wanted to kindly tell Zhao Feng, don't worry, I didn't lie to you.

It was more than half a month after returning to China, and there were so many opportunities, but Yu Sui really, indeed, never contacted him from beginning to end.

Not a single hint.

The IAC game was in the second half and the time was rich. Shi Luo was lying on the sofa in the lounge. He pressed his baseball cap very low, covering half of his face, but he still felt uncomfortable. Shi Luo took a deep breath, usually found out that the earphones were put on by obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his spirit finally relaxed a little.

For a moment, Shi Luo just felt better when he felt a rustling around him. He opened his eyes impatiently and saw that Zhao Feng was tentatively trying to touch his backpack.

Shi Luo took off one earphone and frowned: "What?"

Zhao Feng shrank his hands instantly, and he smiled: "I don't know what brand the dried fruit that the staff gave you just now. I'm afraid you're not used to it, so I want to show you."

Shi Luo suppressed the fire, took out the dried fruit from the bag and threw it on the table, and closed his eyes again.

After checking the dried fruit, Zhao Feng said helplessly, "Don't be angry, you know what I'm worried about. If Yu Sui says something, you will definitely follow me. I have to be careful."

Shi Luo raised his eyelids and said coldly, "I'll go with him if he says something? I'm cheap? Do I have the word "cheeky" written on my face?"

Zhao Feng laughed: "Your words are too ugly, I didn't say that to you. Don't get angry, don't get angry, you'll be on the court in a while, don't get angry. You sleep with you, you sleep with yours, I will definitely not move your things. already."

Shi Luo suppressed the fire, turned up the volume and closed his eyes again.

Half an hour later, NSN won the game in the first half, and it was the turn of IAC and the worker bee team. The overall strength of the Worker Bee team was at the lower end of the league, and Shi Luo and his teammates simply ended the game in 23 minutes.

After winning a team that was in the lower reaches, there was nothing to interview. After being asked a few indifferent questions, the four of IAC went back to the backstage and walked to their lounge. Coincidentally, in the not spacious corridor, everyone encountered the NSN team again.

Only this time Yu Sui was not there.

Shi Luo raised his hand and said hello to Gu Gan. Before taking two steps, Gu Gan said, "Shi Luo."

Shi Luo stopped, and the remaining three people in IAC looked around, guessing that he had nothing to do with him, so he went back to the lounge first.

Shi Luo carried the peripheral bag on his back and turned his head sideways: "What?"

Gu Gan said: "Chenhuo is back, just got off the plane, I set a place for him to pick up the wind, all the former friends will go, you..."

Knowing what Shi Luo was taboo about, Gu Gan greeted in advance, "Yu Sui is also there, are you... going?"

Shi Luo looked at Gu Gan indifferently: "I used to have a very normal relationship with Chen Huo."

It seemed that Shi Luo would say this for a long time, and Gu Gan just asked politely, and he was about to leave after hearing this. Shi Luo said, "I'll go."