At the same time, Shi Luo received a friend's application in the iac base.

Shi Luo clicked on it and looked at it. The other party was the former deputy manager of NNSN.

Shi Luo just went to NNSN and was in the same club as Zhou Huo for only two months. Later, Shi Luo transferred, and not long after Zhou Huo went to other teams. Since then, the two have never had any contact.

Zhou Huo also introduced his current situation, and Shi Luo then realized that this was his future manager.

After a few words of politeness to each other, Zhou Huo and Shi Luo made the same live broadcast opinion. Shi Luo hesitated for half a minute before replying to Zhou Huo.

Yu Sui is contacting the headquarters of the fog China Division to retrieve the game account that he had cancelled that year. He opened the voice of the headquarters staff and typed it to reply to Zhou Huo.

【Yu Sui】: [Not accepted.]

【Shi Luo】:[No.]

Zhou Huo:...

Zhou Huo is understandable that Shi Luo is still in a grudge as a victim, but Yu Sui doesn't accept it and replys, which is very confusing to understand that Zhou Huo quickly responds to Yu Sui.

[Zhou Huo]: [I have never known what happened between you two, but the current situation is that your fans are very hostile to each other and will soon be in the same team. If you keep stalemate like this, my work will not be easy to advance.]

[Zhou Huo]: [The new team has just been established. As a manager, I need to do too much work, and many things require fans to cooperate.]

Yu Sui replied very happily: [Fans can not accept it or cooperate.]

【Zhou Huo】: […]

Zhou Huo is still confident in the performance of the team he is about to take over. Even if he is not the best in the future, he will definitely be on the front line. There is no doubt about this, but in terms of team style, Zhou Huo is very sure that such a team with all evil people will definitely not be much better.

[Zhou Huo]: [whisper, I wanted to tell you many years ago that in addition to the championship trophy, you can actually give your fans something else.]

【Yu Sui】: [can't give it.]

[Zhou Huo]: [I'll ask carefully, Yu Shen, do you know that you had the nickname of a scumbag two years ago or even earlier?]

After the application was completed, Yu Sui saved his account. When he looked at his phone again, Zhou Huo had already sent several messages.

[Zhou Huo]: [Not to mention that the chance of winning the championship this season is not high. Should we be torn all the way from the qualifiers to the playoffs? The players will be under great pressure.]

[Zhou Huo]: [Not many people can be completely immune to negative things like you. Everyone will care about the remarks online. Evil and Chen Huo have been quarreling with trolls all year round, and they are obviously easily affected.]

[Zhou Huo]: [Our work is not only to attract fans, but also to give players a relatively relaxed public opinion environment and prevent players from participating in the competition without pressure.]

[Zhou Huo]: [This is my job.]

[Zhou Huo]: [Of course, it is my job to try to improve the team's topic and commercial value. Boss, you are my boss and my player. It's really a bit difficult for me to do. Can we make three rules in advance? Is it okay to follow my arrangements for the team's operations?]

Yu Sui was about to type and said no, but thought about it and said: [As appropriate.]

【Zhou Huo】: […Okay.]

Yu Sui put on his headphones and prepared to play for a while, but his phone vibrated again.

[Zhou Huo]: [But for the sake of subsequent work, I still have to ask more questions, have you lived with Evil?]

Yu Sui looked at his phone and smiled.

I used to commit too many sins, so today I was heartbroken by people taking turns to hurt?

Yu Sui typed: [No.]

[Zhou Huo]: [That's good. If you don't have hope, do you really disagree with the live broadcast?]

Yu Sui replied: [No.]

[Zhou Huo]: [Can you give a reason?]

Yu Sui knew that Zhou Huo would not give up, so he simply said it. He was too lazy to type, so he picked up his phone and pressed the voice: "The live broadcast of true feelings must be a whole sentence of communication, and fans can't accept it, pretending to be a teammate... I can't pretend and don't want to pretend, and I don't want to let him pretend. It's boring, and there is no need.]

The top players who have reached this point could not have been distracted by this kind of thing. Zhou Huo also understood and had to give up.

Send Zhou Huo away, Yu Sui put on the headphones, turned on the client and debugged the basic settings, and arranged the game by himself on the upper account.

After Yu Sui returned to China, he applied for a small account in the national server when he was leading Wawa in the NNS team. These days, he has also entered the top 200 of the national server. He can barely play it. It is no longer a pond fried fish, but the higher the ranking, the slower the queue. Yu Sui was waiting to queue up, looking at the screen and was in a daze.

So what can I do if I broadcast live in the same frame? And Shi Luo and let each other go?

Not to mention whether Shi Luo let go of his feelings or not, Yu Sui himself did not.

To comfort fans?

never mind.

Even if he doesn't act, Yu Sui doesn't want to be in the same frame at the same time.

The game finally came in. Yu Sui glanced at his teammates and said softly, "Fuck."

Shi Luo is not so active at the base of the iac team, but the more he wants to leave, the more he feels that he should be a monk and hit the clock for one day, standing in the last shift. Just after watching the training match, Shi Luo started a live broadcast again.

The three teammates ids did not have a team in front of them, nor did they look familiar. It seemed to be a pure passerby. Shi Luo looked at the opposite side, but there was an acquaint, the medical angel sword of the saint team.

Shiluo Team Channel typing: [The medical practitioner on the opposite side is a professional player, and the milkman is first-class, try to target it as much as possible.]

The two teammates made a "ok" expression, but only his own medic was not speaking. Shi Luo was always tolerant of the medic, thinking that he praised the other side and made his medic unhappy, so he typed:

【iacevil】: [Doctor, don’t be too careful, you must be great, follow me later and I will take care of you.]

His own medic still didn't say anything. Shi Luo thought the other party might be aloof or a master girl who was embarrassed to speak. He didn't care and typed: [Follow me, you can win.]

After a minute, my own medical practitioner slowly typed: [Okay.]

There are generally a shortage of top medical professionals in the professional circle. Since Whisper left Europe, there have been even fewer top medical professionals in the local competition area, but Saint's Angel Sword is definitely one.

However, he and Yu Sui had different ways of Shi Luo. Angel Sword is a pure auxiliary medical treatment, and can vomit human milk. He has high skills and good consciousness. Every time Shi Luo is randomly arranged, he feels very comfortable. Angel Sword will never steal the head. Not only will he pay special attention to the positioning, but he will also pay special attention to the positioning. He will make up for his state at any time while giving himself an absolute vision. When the shield is well, he will give him medicine. He will make up for his bloody skin when he is touched by the other party. He will be extremely caring.

Shi Luo was recently taken to be a sparring training by Vavara. Whenever he was worse than death, he would think of the Angel Sword. What is the nanny's medical treatment? That's it!

However, Shi Luo did not have such high requirements for the medical staff in the group. He could not hang up, do not hang up, do not block his vision, do not rob people, and do not waste public economy crazy. When his shield is broken, he could replenish a shield in time. When the residual blood is urgently needed to help his life, he could replenish some blood in time.

With this mentality, Shi Luo led the medic to touch him after the start, but the more he hit him, the more he became, the more unexpected he became.

My own medic is even more angel than an angel sword!

After the start, his medic first put shields on the other two teammates, and then followed him throughout the process, but he was not mindless. The character model of the fog game is pure entity modeling. Not only will the players squeeze each other, but each player will make a sound when he collides with all the items in the game map. Players can also judge the enemy's movements by capturing subtle sounds. Therefore, the meaningless sounds of teammates, such as repeatedly pulling the pin back and forth, will expose themselves. Shi Luo's most feared is that the medic who is too close to him will expose his position, but his medic avoids this problem very well.

His medical knowledge of the map is almost like a realm of transformation. Not only can he find the most suitable shelter for himself, but he can also avoid thorns and other vegetation that expands footsteps, almost hiding himself in the map.

Following him or her from a distance can always ensure that he is within his treatment scope, which is simply not more suitable.

Shortly after the start of the game, Shi Luo took the heads of the other side's assaulter. His own medical practitioners received auxiliary points at the same time. The two obtained the authority to use the public economy at the same time. However, his own medical practitioners never occupied half of the public economy. They were careful in the whole process, did not waste any resources, and only consumed his own thousand economy.

The public economy is limited, and Shi Luo occupied almost all the resources he could occupy, and he was extremely presumptuous.

The Angel Sword on the opposite side is very powerful. With his blessing, the other three people on the opposite side seem much more fleshy, but Shi Luo is better than the passerby assaulter. When the game is twenty-four minutes, Shi Luo will smoothly clear the fog to the opponent's hinterland, directly destroying the reincarnation stone and winning the game.

Shi Luo hasn't met such a medic who can breastfeed for a long time. After the game, Shi Luo did not return the picture. He added the other party's friend casually and typed:

【iacevil】: [Doctor NB, go back and have time to group.]

Unexpectedly, the other party did not accept the friend directly.

The barrage of the live broadcast interface ran very fast, and Luo would only watch the barrage when the game ended. He clicked on the barrage assistant and was stunned.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…】

【666, The Great Drama of the Year.】

[Can you submit this game video to the daily headlines of e-sports?]

[After two years, a certain material library can finally have new videos.]

[Annual drama Annual drama Annual drama…]

[Does Evil watch the barrage? I have been howling for almost half an hour. Are you stupid?!!! That's whisper!!!]

[Are you really sure? There is no live broadcast there. I scanned the live broadcast room of each NNSN team member one by one, but found no clues. Yu Shen seemed to be no longer at the NNSN base.]

【whisper has moved the base.】

[This is definitely a whisper account. When Wawa's live broadcast, whisper was on this account, which is his own.]

[I have watched Wawa Live. I was sure that this small account belonged to Yu Shen, but now I am not sure. How can Yu Shen be so cunt?]

【It is not necessarily my own account, right?

[Same as question, Yu Sui can play with a nurse? He has never touched his dagger throughout the whole process. Can this be Yu Sui?]

【It is definitely him, the ability to control the map is impossible to have anyone else except him.】

[After that's it, I understand the truth, but whisper actually has a lot of milk?]

[Who else can be except him? Who will be on his trumpet? It is impossible for Wawa, even if Wawa is milk, it is not so meticulous.]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Tears scattered on the Huangpu River. It has been two years since the two of them worked together to stab me.]

Shi Luo looked at the barrage all over the screen, and all the details of the game just now flashed in his mind, and he was speechless for a while.

After realizing it, that is him.

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