Zhou Huo didn't go with the team this time, so naturally he didn't see this scene, but he found it on the way back after eating together.
There was a bit of traffic jam on the way back to the base. Zhou Huo was bored in the car and could only play with his mobile phone. When he was swiping Weibo, he saw that Yu Sui took gifts from fans.
When he got back to the base and got off the bus, Zhou Huo shook his phone at Yu Sui, "You don't usually want so many luxury gifts that fans have prepared for you, but you actually received a doll today. It's not your profession."
Zhou Huo couldn't help laughing and said in a low voice, "Suddenly I took a doll of an assaulter from a fan, tsk tsk..."
Shi Luo pretended not to hear it, whistled and entered the base gate with the peripheral bag that hid the doll on his back.
Zhou Huo looked at Yu Sui with satisfaction, and sighed sincerely, "Really, you are the most worry-free session I have ever brought, why are you so considerate? Your fans are guessing that you took a doll of an assaulter and wanted to give it away. to whom."
"Is that doll from an assaulter?" Chen Huo got out of the car, and when he heard this, he looked at Yu Sui, very surprised, "For me?! I... I don't really like dolls."
Yu Sui turned his head to look at Chen Huo expressionlessly, Chen Huo was stunned for a moment and realized that it was for another assaulter in the team, and pouted, "Bah! It's not uncommon!"
"Why do you have to ask yourself this question?" Puppy glanced at his silly brother sadly, "... Now not only fans love you, but I also love you."
Lao Qiao looked at Yu Sui, and then looked at Luo's back when he had entered the gate of the base, a light bulb suddenly lit up in his heart.
Old Joe had an epiphany, turned his head to look at Chen Huo who was still in the drum, and suddenly had some inexplicable sense of superiority. He patted Chen Huo on the back and also entered the base.
Due to the traffic jam, it was already eleven o'clock when we returned to the base. Lao Qiao didn't give a few people time to wash up and clean up, so he pulled them to the training room to watch today's game between Saint and NSN.
The two teams were all in full state, and the three games could be said to be a hard fight throughout the entire game. Old Joe replayed the entire three games without fast-forwarding for a second.
Saint also has a strategy for NSN, but the restraint is not as strong as Free. NSN doesn't have any distinctive individual team characteristics, which is actually not a bad thing. They don't follow the path of moderation, they just do everything right. As the team's original shortcomings, Wawa has not lost the chain. They don't have strong killing moves. But it didn't show the opponent that it was easy to overcome. Saint lost and lost because he was always trying to break through. Lost the game by a tiny margin.
After the replay of the three games, Old Joe closed his notebook, "If the playoffs are as intense... we're not sure yet, you still have to work harder."
Yu Sui looked at the monitor and said after a moment of silence, "I've wanted to say since the last match against us, Saint doesn't really need to..."
Yu Sui didn't say anything further.
Shi Luo tilted his head and glanced at Yu Sui, understood what he meant for a moment, and shook his head gently.
Old Joe nodded, "It's really unnecessary, it's not worth it."
Chen Huo understood it a second later, hesitated, and didn't say anything.
Zhou Huo followed in a daze and listened to the replays of the other teams in the third round. Yunshan looked at a few people in fog, and after waiting for a while, no one had any intention of explaining, so he could only ask humbly, "What do you mean? You can make eye contact now. Is it not good for a non-professional player like me to listen? Anyway, I have been with you for a few hours with tea and water, can I explain it to ordinary players?"
Old Qiao looked at Zhou Huo curiously, "That's right, I'd like to know too, you don't understand a word, what are you doing here all night?"
"You're afraid of leaking tactics and don't let me follow you to the training room. It's only me." Zhou Huo held a small handheld camera and said helplessly, "Brother, I want to run the team, and I want the materials... Forget it. You don't care, that's not the point, so I wonder what Saint doesn't have to do?"
After getting Zhou Huo's promise to take a few close-up shots of himself in a while, Puppy slowly explained, "Yu Shen is still softhearted... Knowing that he is a crow's mouth, he doesn't want to say it, but in fact it's obvious. "
Puppy looked at Zhou Huo and spread his hands, "Saint has been a little too serious recently, it's unnecessary."
Zhou Huo laughed, "It's not necessary to be more serious in the game, what is your attitude? If this word spreads, you will be blasted by fans, okay?"
"That's why it can't be spread." Puppy said lazily, "You dare to say it and silence it for you... It's not that they are really bad, we all want to win, but we also need to consider what kind of game this is playing, and we will take responsibility if we win. the cost of."
Zhou Huo still didn't understand, Chen Huo interrupted impatiently, "I just said that the last time I played with us, it was such a good tactic, after practicing for so long, I didn't miss a word, and it suddenly came out. Didn't you give us a break?"
Zhou Huo nodded dumbly, "Yes!"
"So there's no need! This kind of ultimate move shouldn't be shown in the regular season. It's not that they can't make it to the playoffs. Is it necessary to win that regular season game?" Chen Huo also thought It didn't work, and frowned, "They should have played normally at that time, and if they lost, they would lose. It's better to hide this good routine and catch us by surprise in the semi-finals or finals of the playoffs!"
Zhou Huo understood in an instant, and he was stunned for a while, "Yes, yes..."
"Although it will be BO5 by then, we will have a longer reaction period, but the ultimate move is the ultimate move, it will definitely kill us a game, let us play this game in the first game of the final, whether it is for eating The score is still for our mentality, and it all works, but they don't... They have to show it in an irrelevant regular season, and today." Chen Huo raised his chin, looked at the monitor and frowned, "This way of playing NSN must have taken a lot of thought to come out, and it was used in the regular season, not to mention Yu Sui... I want to ask Angel Sword to go, what are you thinking? Shake it all out, you post-season What are you going to play?"
Puppy shook his head, "It's such a waste, and the strangest thing about me is that we can think of these things, can't Saint? What kind of tactic are they?"
"Uh..." Zhou Huo understood and stammered, "Al-maybe they want to have a good place in the regular season?"
"The regular season ranking is a shit... They are ranked in the top three, as long as they don't have the last to make the playoffs, it's all the same." Shi Luo frowned, "What happened to losing a few games? It doesn't hurt or itches, it doesn't matter."
"Although it's good for us, I also don't think Saint should fight like this." Lao Qiao closed the video of the game and said slowly, "Of course, it's also possible that they have prepared a lot of killer moves, and they don't care about showing us one in advance. ,Also a possibility."
Shi Luo raised his eyes and asked back, "We have so many points that are easy to be targeted?"
Chen Huo laughed, "No, no."
"Oh, no matter what they think, anyway, the meaning is good for us? That's fine." Zhou Huo didn't want to understand and didn't want to bother, "Really... This is not like you, right? Worrying about other teams? "
A few people didn't speak, and Lao Qiao said helplessly, "On the field is the opponent, off the field... It's a bit disgusting to say that friendship is a bit disgusting, heroes cherish heroes, they are all from the same competition area, even if they are competitors, who can really expect the opponent to die? I really don't agree with their approach... A regular season, every time it's like the World Championship finals, it seems that I won't end after this game, there's no need."
Zhou Huo's ability to empathize with other professional players is limited, and he is still partial to his own players.
Several people were tired all day, and they all thought about Saint. Their expressions were not very energetic, and their faces were expressionless. Zhou Huo reluctantly took a few pictures, and also took a few pictures of Puppy, the only one who cooperated.
It's almost two o'clock, and I can't play a few games when I turn on the phone. Lao Qiao told everyone to go to rest. Chen Huo and Puppy didn't unpack the peripherals after hearing this. They went back to their dormitories. Luo stepped aside to get his peripheral bag.
Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo, "What's wrong?"
Shi Luo lowered his head and took out the doll and put it away, "I didn't do repetitive training today, do a set before going to sleep... lest my hands be born."
Zhou Huo laughed, "It's no use, what's this for? All of a sudden it's so hard."
Shi Luo frowned and said after a while, "What if Saint really still has several killer moves hidden?"
Without waiting for others to speak again, Shi Luo took his peripheral package and took it out and plugged it back into his computer, "I didn't listen to what the trolls said? One team has no competition experience. I have little experience. If he really prepares a killer move, 80% of it is against me... I'll fight for an hour, don't worry about me."
Zhou Huo couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to persuade him again, but Yu Sui said, "Set the alarm for three o'clock, and get off the plane at three o'clock."
Shi Luo nodded, "OK."
Zhou Huo looked at Yu Sui in surprise, completely lost his temper, "Okay, you don't feel bad, what else should I say."
Lao Qiao, who had already seen the tricks of the two, waved his hand, "You don't need to worry about it, it hurts to let the other party rest? It really hurts not to hold back and not to delay the other party's training, right?"
Zhou Huo couldn't understand the romance between professional players, so he shook his head and went to rest.
Yu Sui watched Shi Luo turn on the computer, went back to his dormitory, took a shower, packed up his dirty clothes, blew his hair, sent a greeting message to his parents, dragged him around, and barely waited until three o'clock.
Yu Sui put on his coat, pushed open the door and went to the training room.
In the training room, Shi Luo was wearing headphones and practicing guns on the custom server.
Usually when training in a room, several people think that others are noisy, and they are wearing sound-isolating headphones. Shi Luo didn't hear Yu Sui opening the door. Yu Sui closed the door and went back to his dormitory to play two more games of mobile games.
After two rounds of the mobile game, it was already 3:30. Yu Sui went to the training room to take a look. Shi Luo was still there.
For a moment, Yu Sui felt that this might be Saint's dirty tactics.
Intimidate several other teams by constantly showing new tactics to win by exhausting his little boyfriend.
It would be four o'clock after dragging on, Yu Sui walked behind Shi Luo and took off his earphones for Shi Luo.
Shi Luo was startled, "You... haven't slept yet?"
"I'm afraid you'll stay all night." Yu Sui was holding Shi Luo's earphones, just as he was about to say something, he suddenly froze, and lowered his eyes to look at Shi Luo's earphones.
The sound coming from the earphones was very light, but Yu Sui's ear was too good, and this sound was enough for him to hear it very clearly.
Shi Luo's ears were crimson, and he quickly turned off his music player. Yu Sui was silent for a moment, and then slowly asked, "Shi Shen, what you just listened to... was my voice intercepted by fans?"
Some of Yu Sui's little fans are lovable by themselves. They have cut off some of Yu Sui's tone words and put them together to form an audio with unknown meaning. Yu Sui has long known that the things that the little fans entertain themselves are not malicious. , Yu Sui didn't care, but he never expected that Shi Luo actually had a share.
"I don't quite understand... the meaning of listening to this kind of second-hand audio." Yu Sui tried his best to hold back his laughter and said sincerely, "Shishen, if you want, I can record it for you alone."