Shi Luo scolded himself inwardly, he was too embarrassed to do anything, but Yu Sui "did it". Because of the eye drops, his eyes were still wet and uncomfortable. Shi Luo turned around and went to the Chen Huo table to smoke. He took a tissue and wiped the corners of his eyes.
When Lao Qiao opened the door and came in, this was what he saw.
Lao Qiao glanced at Shi Luo, embarrassed for a second, and tentatively said, "Crying?"
Shi Luo: "..."
"You... were not so vulnerable before." Old Qiao was incomprehensible, "Why do you cry so much now? You used to cry when you played in the top 100 in the national server, and you cry when you lost Saint today. You... wait until the world stage. , how can you keep crying all day long?"
Just as Shi Luo was about to explain, Lao Qiao reassured, "It's alright, you're young, hey, it sounds like a sin..."
"According to the normal school age, at this age, you should be at home and serve your family with delicious food and drink. You have to be scolded." Old Qiao has generally forgiven Shi Luo's young age since two years ago, and he is the same now, speaking in a gentler voice, "But what's the use of looking for Yu Sui every time you cry? What can he comfort you? You might as well come to me, I am better than him."
Yu Sui, who was sending an account to a few companions, said without raising his head, "Thanks, no, I comforted him quite well. Xiao Luo was so happy crying in my arms just now."
"I'm crying for you..." Shi Luo swallowed the word "uncle" to his mouth, too lazy to explain. He took out two more tissues and wiped his face, "I see, I won't cry in the future."
"If you have to cry, you have to cry behind your back." Lao Qiao walked to his seat and replaced Yu Sui, "Especially not in front of the camera... Do you know why the trolls scolded you so fiercely today? It's because of you The second game... And when the game ended, you looked bad. Others saw that you had a problem with your mentality, so you deliberately sprayed harder. It's just to play with your mentality, do you understand? Even during interviews, don't say anything, don't really expose your weaknesses."
Shi Luo said perfunctorily, "Understood."
Shi Luo glanced at Yu Sui and felt relieved, the trolls haven't found my weakness yet.
After the custom game mode was set, the three of them simply replayed today's game. After half an hour, Chen Huo and Puppy came over. The four returned to their respective positions and began to simulate the situation of today's game, and let the sparring imitate Saint to play against them .
I just lost the game, and this kind of replay is the most disgusting thing. Old Qiaoben was still worried that Shi Luo would be upset. He didn't want Shi Luo to be more serious than anyone else. Try weight training.
No matter how good a sparring player is, there is still a big gap compared to the active professional players. Usually, if it is a simulated practice match, if the players feel that their sparring ability is not enough and the pressure on themselves is not enough, they will ask the coach to give some help to the opponent. , anyway, it is its own custom server, any game data can be changed.
"Is Shishen getting scolded today?" Puppy smiled, "Suddenly so motivated? Don't worry... The trolls won't be scolded for a few days, you just need to stay up until next Tuesday."
Chen Huo was at a loss, and asked while playing, "Why? The trolls will forget it by next Tuesday?"
Behind the tree, Yu Suiyin quietly took away the heads of the sniper sparring trainers and said, "Next Tuesday is the regular season between Saint and NSN. After the game, the trolls will scold the losers of that game, and don't care about us. already."
Old Joe was speechless, "You..."
"Oh, this is all the experience of being scolded, what's wrong with teaching it?" Puppy sighed, "This is a summary of blood and tears..."
Old Joe patted Puppy on the back behind him, "Focus!"
After improving the starting equipment for the sparring team and raising the economic ceiling, several people have been running in the routine for Saint during weight-bearing training. After running in the routine that used to run out of ammunition and food during the competition, Yu Sui developed a new routine. It was a new round of running-in, and it reached five o'clock in the morning. In the end, the medics in the sparring couldn't bear it and stopped.
It is rare for Zhou Huo to accompany everyone to train once. His original intention was to shoot some material. Later, he wanted to shoot some material that everyone got off the plane in the early morning. He wanted to send it out to abuse a wave of fans. The game didn't end until it was dawn. Zhou Huo had slept intermittently on the sofa beside him for several times. Hearing that everyone was finally coming to an end, he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone beside him and took a video with his eyes blurry.
"This isn't fan abuse... This is what's wrong with me..." Zhou Huo murmured while filming: "All the werewolves... I almost boiled the sparring to death..."
While writing a summary, Lao Qiao discussed the omissions in the second strategy with Yu Sui, and smiled when he heard the words, "How do you think the results came out? If you don't overcome this problem, we will meet again in the playoffs. Saint, they still want to use this method to beat us, and it's not just Saint, other teams who played well with medics watched this game, maybe they were also tempted, and they worked hard to develop this set of tactics to specifically target Let's not solve it, okay... take a rest and continue tomorrow."
Shi Luo rubbed his eyes, "Master Angel Sword... fell asleep."
In the next few days, Free stopped all external practice matches, retreated training, and concentrated on overcoming this problem. It was too revealing of tactics. Several people did not broadcast live broadcasts for many days. After running out of ammunition and food," also known as "Whoever boils to death first" strategy, he was finally no longer afraid of encountering Saint, but Yu Sui thought this method was too stupid.
The second round of the game has already been used, and the follow-up has also been run in well, but to play this routine, it is necessary to delay, an ordinary game, if it goes well, it takes twenty minutes, and if it goes wrong, it will end in thirty minutes. But if you use this tactic of running out of ammunition and food, it will take at least 50 minutes, and an hour more, otherwise you won't be able to drag the opponent to death, and you won't be able to bottom out the opponent's economy.
Yu Sui not only wanted to win, but also wanted to win quickly.
Therefore, the retreat training still could not end, Yu Sui continued to work on his new tactics, during which time Luo Puppy Lao Qiao also proposed new ideas, all of which had merits, so they had to try.
Chen Huo has always been afraid to use his brain. He couldn't come up with any perfect tactics. During the few days of retreat, what he was most afraid of was someone who suddenly said: I still have an idea to try...
"All have ideas, teammates have ideas, coaches have ideas, data analysts have ideas... They all have ideas..." Chen Huo scolded, "The most speechless, Manager Zhou had his ideas yesterday!!! What would he do? Does he know how to play this game, and he dares to have an idea?!"
"It's just a suggestion, although that suggestion is ridiculous..." Lao Qiao reassured him at the right time, "Okay, although the other plans are not the first one, but at least we're not afraid of them anymore, and we won't be training until tonight. , you love to rush, rush, rush, rush, and platoon, don't care."
Chen Huo's expression softened a little, "Damn, I haven't been in the national uniform for many days, and the ranking must have dropped."
After dinner, the four of them finally officially lifted the ban, and Shi Luo returned to the national uniform.
After a few days of retreat, not only did the national service ranking drop, but also the duration of the live broadcast. Shi Luo looked at the background record of his live broadcast platform. He only broadcasted less than ten hours this month.
Shi Luo started the live broadcast, and then he didn't wait in line, waiting for the game client.
Zhou Huo just called Yu Sui down, as if he wanted to let Yu Sui take a look at the financial accounts of this month or something. He should be back in a while, Shi Luo wanted to double row with Yu Sui.
Shi Luowo was playing a mobile phone stand-alone game in the gaming chair. After waiting for about ten minutes, Yu Sui hadn't come up yet.
Shi Luokong started the live broadcast to mix time. The fans in the live broadcast room didn't understand what happened. The barrage was full of question marks. Shi Luo waited for a while, Yu Sui still didn't come, and the barrage was still swiping question marks. After talking on the phone, he explained to the barrage while playing on the phone, "Whisper has something to do, I'll wait for him to see if it's a double row."
Fans haven't seen anyone for many days, so they are naturally excited to see Shiluo's live broadcast.
[TAT, has our team finally exited the customs? 】
[What does it mean to be a double row? It must be a double row. 】
[Mysterious smile, Shizi, why is your Yu Shen's tone so familiar? When did the relationship become so good after reconciliation? 】
[Excited, so can I see Yu Shen from Shi Zai again? Cry... The playoffs haven't come yet, and Yu Shen has disappeared again. 】
【What are you doing these days? Why did one or both disappear? Are you doing secrecy training? 】
【Waiting for Whisper with Shishen! Whisper come quickly! 】
【Wait for Whisper+1, hurry h h h h h h h h h… 】
Naturally, if there is harmony in the barrage, there will always be disharmony. After losing the game a few days ago, the entire Free club closed in stealth, and the trolls had nowhere to play. Now the entire team has a live broadcast, and the trolls finally found it. In order to vent, come uninvited, and keep brushing on the barrage.
[After avoiding the limelight for a few days, it finally went live again? 】
[Can you not lose your mentality next time you lose a game? Can you not lose your mentality next time you lose? Can you not lose your mentality next time you lose? 】
[It’s amazing, it’s impossible without Yushen. If you lose the game, you have to ask Yushen to comfort you with a face, and you have to let Yushen accompany you when you play in the national uniform. The team’s shortcomings are real. 】
[Master Shi nb, Master Shi is amazing, when will Master Shi be able to cure the glass heart? 】
[Mentality is easy to collapse, black face competition, bad temper, take up teammates time... ]
【Can you stop wasting Whisper's time? Can you? They are champion medical doctors, what are you? 】
In fact, Shi Luo didn't have so many black fans, but the entire team's black fans were now all gathered on Shi Luo's side, plus a few Yu Sui's Poison Wei, which seemed to be smoky for a while.
The housekeeper in Shiluo's live broadcast room is trying to mute words, and Shiluo's fans are also spraying back, but there are always black fans. Even the housekeeper in Shiluo's own live broadcast room is sending a private message to Shiluo, persuading Shiluo otherwise Forget about it in solo queue, don't call Yu Sui, lest the sunspots have more topics.
Shi Luo put the phone aside and looked at the barrage with no change in his face.
He didn't spray back, and he wasn't motivated by the spray to go to solo queue.
After another ten minutes or so, Yu Sui came upstairs.
"Captain." Shi Luo turned his head to look at Yu Sui, and said with an expressionless face, "I bought you as a sparring partner last time... Can you come now?"
Yu Sui was stunned, closed the door of the training room, walked behind Shi Luo and looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and he understood in an instant.
Yu Sui smiled, "Of course."
The little anger in Shi Luo's heart dissipated instantly, so he wouldn't be carried away by the trolls' arguments. The trolls wouldn't let him and Yu Sui be in a double row, but they had to double-row live broadcast to them to see who was arguing. .
Shi Luo sat down and was about to pull the keyboard when Yu Sui said, "Wait."
Shi Luo was stunned, Yu Sui ordered, "Turn on the camera."
Shi Luo turned on the camera for unknown reasons.
"You have to be a little bit conscious of being able to do sparring..." Yu Sui made sure that he appeared behind the camera, raised his cuffs and rubbed his wrists, looked at Shi Luo's gaming table, and whistled, "Come on, I'll wait for you. on board."
Yu Sui bent down slightly, set up the keyboard for Shi Luo, and then picked up the headset with one hand, "What are you hiding, come..."
Shi Luo didn't expect that Yu Sui would even help him with this, so he froze for a while, and Yu Sui put on his earphones.
Yu Sui didn't know whether it was intentional or not. After putting on the earphones for Shi Luo, he gently brushed the broken hair for him, and the barrage was instantly filled with screams.
"Mouse..." Yu Sui took Shi Luo's mouse and put it away, then pulled up Shi Luo's hand, put his hand on the mouse, and said seriously, "Do you need to adjust the dpi for you?"
The barrage in the live broadcast room was going crazy, Shi Luo smiled, shook his head and didn't speak.
During several movements, Yu Sui rubbed against Shi Luo's arm, Yu Sui whispered, "Cold? Your arms are cold..."
Yu Sui took off his team uniform jacket and put it on Shi Luo's shoulder, "If it's colder, I'll get you thicker clothes."
After preparing Shi Luo, Yu Sui went to his seat, and Shi Luo glanced at the bullet screen again, "Who can lend me 100w to let me experience this kind of service from Whisper] This bullet screen was copied and layered upon layers. After swiping the screen, the bullet screen of the sprayer was completely covered, and I couldn't find it again.