The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

Chapter 79

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The opening ceremony of the autumn game took the form of live broadcast. From the beginning of the ceremony to the opening game later, the barrage in the live broadcast room was surging and did not stop.

At the beginning of the interview, there were many people who mocked the GH team for pretending to be aggressive. After the game officially started, the entire barrage was once completely covered by the cheering and cheering of the MEN team.

Netizens who have followed the MEN game before will not find it difficult to find that the number of supporters in this game is obviously over-inflated. It is conceivable whether these guys who suddenly appeared are the true fans of MEN or the black fans of the GH team. , and this barrage of bullets was finally completely silenced by the almost impeccable performance of the GH team.

In the picture at the end of the game, the players of the GH team can be seen taking off their headphones from a distance.

After going to the opposite battle area to shake hands with the players of the MEN team, the players walked down the stage and hugged the men waiting under the stage one by one.

The big screen shot was cut, and the face of the young coach Qingjun was displayed in front of the national audience.

As long as you have a little understanding of the GH team, you will never be unfamiliar with this coach Lin. Since the establishment of GH, he seems to have been by the side of this team, from the variety show all the way to the professional league.

The other team members have already embraced, and at this moment only the last person is left.

I saw that the originally indifferent coach seemed to pause for a moment, subconsciously looked up at the close-up on the big screen, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two stared at each other for a moment, then opened their arms to wrap around each other's sides, and patted gently on their backs.

It was obviously the same action as before, but after someone changed for some reason, a strange ambiguity suddenly appeared across the screen.

After a moment of silence in the arena, there was a corner suddenly bursting with screams one after another.

Fans of other teams looked up in a daze, and saw that the few GH supporters suddenly became restless.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting "Parents' love is true", and a wave of shouts suddenly swept in.

In the interview session after the game, the host handed the microphone to Gu Luo, the MVP of the game.

Before this, no one thought that the most dazzling performance in this year's opening game would be such a little-known rookie midlaner.

It was the first time for Gu Luo to face the camera alone like this. Originally, he finally managed to overcome the nervousness of playing, but at this time, he couldn't help blushing under the attention of all the people.

He couldn't remember what the host asked specifically, he just looked at the cameraman mechanically, and stuttered uncontrollably when he spoke: "Hello everyone, thank you for your support to our GH team. Very I'm glad to have such a good performance in today's competition and competition. I believe that in the next regular season, we will go back and go home... No! I mean that our home team will definitely maintain our momentum and put all our The opponents are... all, send, return, go home, go!"

He took a deep breath before he finished the last few words sonorously and forcefully, and then he relaxed with a sense of relief.

Just thinking that the task was completed, Gu Luo's first reaction was to rush out of the stage, but he didn't notice the action of the host next to him, and suddenly bowed at a very standard 90-degree angle to the camera.

Everything happened so unexpectedly that it almost knocked over the hostess girl who had just approached.

With the microphone scattered all over the place, the scene was very chaotic for a time.

Lin Yan was helping the other teammates to pack up in the lounge. He raised his head inadvertently and happened to see such a scene on the TV. He felt a little lost: "Amer... You go back and say hello to those people in the public relations department and let him They prepare, and then go back and give a few people in the team some public relations training. As for Gloy’s interview, people who don’t know think he is tricking us into the team and forcibly brainwashing it?”

Bi Yaohua looked at it with interest: "Don't, coach, Gloy is actually quite personal! Hasn't he always had a lot of mother fans? Once this interview came out, it was guaranteed that mother's love would spread even more. Popularity is absolutely guaranteed!"

Lin Yan looked back without laughing: "What about you? I remember that Puwang seems to have a lot of fans of his own father, right? That being said, after you win the MVP, are you planning to show off well during the interview? What about a wave? Gloy has a mother's love and you have a father's love, so looking at it, the fan base of our GH team is really a family that loves each other!"

Jian Ye helped at the right time: "The coach is right!"

"What's right!" Bi Yaohua almost choked on his own saliva, "Coach, don't say that, those idiots who bite my butt every day are also worthy of calling themselves my father? Do you want to recognize them? I have to think about it for my unfilial descendants."

"Okay, then you can think about it slowly." Lin Yan did not continue the topic, but after Bi Yaohua's reminder, he clicked on the interface of the live broadcast room with his mobile phone, and was somewhat surprised after looking at the bullet screen: "Tsk, I didn't expect the audience Really eat Gloy this one…”

The live broadcast barrage at this time is like a sea of laughter and laughter, and the popularity is not lower than the moment when they were galloping on the field just now.

[Hahahaha, what happened to this mid laner of the GH team, I am so nervous. 】

[I can't do it, is it so cute? 】

[Damn it, it was him who almost got five kills in the arena just now? The style is completely different! 】

[Indeed, the game was so fierce that when I watched GH end, I thought that the scarred man was the mid laner...]

[I laughed so hard, you wake up, the one with the scar is Brother Gun! Brother Go is playing big wave therapy! 】

[Yes, you don't understand the tenderness of our male mother~~]

【? ? ? 】

[That, take the liberty to ask, is Contrast Moe the team culture of GH? 】

[It doesn't need to be said that, isn't BB's stupid killing of Matt's head and his temperament of the king not consistent enough? 】

[Gan, looking at it this way, why do you feel that there is no good stubble in the GH team! 】

The final audience interaction session is still going on at the opening ceremony here. The entries on Weibo such as #GHTeamCulture#, #Current E-Sports Player's Painting Style#, #Autumn TournamentOpening#, #GHStrength# and other entries have already been made. One after another on the hot search.

After finishing the interview, Gu Luo returned to the lounge with his head down.

He could also feel that the interview just now basically collapsed as a whole. He wanted to say harsh words but it didn't work. He wanted to be calm and almost knocked over the host. In the end, in desperation, he almost wanted to dig a hole and bury himself in it.

However, when Gu Luo was mentally prepared, he was not as lovingly ridiculed by his teammates as expected.

At this time, everyone in the lounge had already packed their things.

Bi Yaohua carried a satchel in one hand, and rubbed the furry grandma's ashes with the other hand as he passed by: "I'm finally back, MVP rookie."

Jian Ye followed behind and patted the puppy softly, "Not bad, let's make persistent efforts, the new popularity of our team is up to you."

Even Chen Yushen tentatively reached out and touched it when he passed by.

I was probably surprised to find that the hand felt good. After pausing for a while, I couldn't help but touch it twice.

Gu Luo was a little stunned after being slapped by Rua a few times. When he looked up again, Jing Yuanzhou had already walked up to him.

Seeing his own captain, Gu Luo instinctively paused.

Subconsciously, he was about to take the initiative to send his head up, but Jing Yuanzhou had already handed over the satchel in his hand: "Your things are already here, let's go, get ready to go back."

Gu Luo was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses: "Ah... Thank you, Captain."

Jing Yuanzhou smiled silently: "Don't thank me, your coach helped clean it up."

Gu Luo looked back: "Thank you coach!"

Lin Yan lifted Gu Luo's shoulders and walked out, his broad palms naturally covered his head, and the hair that had just been erected was instantly squashed: "Thank you very much, before the next game Prepare some interview drafts in advance. I figured it out, you really don't have the consciousness to be interviewed after winning the game?"

Gu Luo never thought that after a circle, the problem he was most worried about was finally forgiven.

His face became hot, and his whole head drooped down, and he responded weakly and helplessly: "Well... I'll pay attention next time."

Under the guidance of the staff, the group came to the internal parking lot through the safe passage.

Originally got on the business car of his own club and was about to go back, but as soon as he walked out of the exit, the scene in the parking lot fell into his eyes, which made everyone inevitably stunned for a while.

No one would have thought that the teams who came to go through the motions today did not go back.

At a glance, you can see a patch of brightly colored uniforms.

These people gathered in groups of three or five to chat, and when they noticed the appearance of the GH crowd, they all stopped communicating one after another.

Lin Yan glanced briefly and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

BK, LDF, Three, PAY... The top teams in the current hot league are all absent.

In this situation, it was only a moment of surprise that I understood it.

When I looked back, I saw that the man beside him was a little stunned.

Such an expression is somewhat rare, and Lin Yan couldn't help but glance at it a second time before opening the mouth with a smile: "The queue is huge, is this waiting for you specially?"

The words fell, and a few people walked out of the crowd not far away.

"Then let's go first, Captain, I'll wait for you in the car." Bi Yaohua seemed particularly discerning at this time. The precise intuition of the shooter's position played a role, and he quickly locked the evacuation route and then pulled a few other people. Ran.

Lin Yan gently tapped Jing Yuanzhou's shoulder: "Don't worry, talk slowly."

Jing Yuanzhou's eyes flicked across his face: "Well."

Luni looked at everything in his eyes, and when Lin Yan was far away, he said sarcastically, "No way, do you need your coach's approval for things like chatting?"

Jing Yuanzhou should be very indifferent: "Well, our team has strict tutors."

Luni's teasing failed and he was choked. It took a long time for Luni to say a word: "Fuck!"

Can you be so proud of being managed? !

The AI's attention was rarely attracted: "Is this the coach who played the jungler at that time? When will you make an appointment for the double row?"

Jing Yuanzhou: "It's inconvenient, he just queues with me."

AI frowned, and DeMem next to him stopped between the two at the right time: "Cough, there is really nothing to arrange, we can go back and arrange our own."

AI glanced at DeMem, and said nothing more without interest: "Whatever."

Jing Yuanzhou looked around and laughed, "So what are you guys doing here? If I remember correctly, today is the opening ceremony, not the closing ceremony. We haven't finished the autumn game yet. Are you all so leisurely?"

A group of great gods were talking here just now, but Ku Tianlu didn’t dare to speak for a while, and when he heard the words, he finally found an opportunity to interject: “It’s because today is the opening ceremony and the first public appearance of the GH team, so everyone…”

Before he finished speaking, he heard the young man's voice ringing loudly next to him: "Master, welcome back!"

Such a voice passed through the surrounding empty environment and fell into the ear with incomparable clarity, as if it was knocked word by word in the heart.

Although Jing Yuanzhou had some guesses, the look in his eyes inevitably shook.

Wuhoo and Come from Team Three walked up to them and stretched out their hands: "Welcome back."

Jing Yuanzhou shook hands with the two of them in turn, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If I hadn't been checking the time on my phone just now, I'd probably be more moved by this sentence."

Wuhoo raised his eyebrows: "I didn't want to come. I'm not happy that the league lacks such a trouble as you, but Come said that people from other teams have come. If we don't come, it will be very unethical, otherwise Don't waste your time."

Come looked helpless: "I didn't say that."

Jing Yuanzhou has long been accustomed to the duplicity of this archer: "Don't worry, you will soon find out that GH is the bigger trouble for you guys."

"Are you very confident?" Wuhoo glanced at him, "I haven't played in the professional league for so long, let's not say whether the technology has regressed, but this mouth is as owed as ever."

Luni couldn't help laughing: "Okay, the two of you are half a pound, and no one can say who is okay."

Noticing the gazes from both of them, he cleared his throat.

When he looked at Jing Yuanzhou again, his serious expression had returned, and he extended his hand: "But anyway, Titans, welcome back."

Jing Yuanzhou glanced at Luni's very delicately groomed little tweezers today, and the corner of his mouth was slightly curved: "Thank you."

The afterglow of the evening shone, and a layer of light edge was plated on the body of such a group of people.

The other members of each team looked at these top players in the league from a distance, their faces moved.

Is this the friendship between the strongest players in the Huaguo Division!

However, even if they felt a lot of emotions in this situation, they still did not dare to approach it rashly. In the end, they could only leave a complex full of emotions, move the corners of their mouths, and stop talking.

That... It seemed that a few media reporters were secretly "passing by" just now. Do you need to send a representative over to remind the great gods