The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

After going all the way back to the hotel and finishing cleaning up, on the way back to the club, several of the team members did not stay close and slept in the car. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.sto123.cc

Jing Yuanzhou didn't feel too sleepy. Sitting in the back row, Lin Yan looked at the passenger seat through the rearview mirror. The latter inadvertently raised his head to meet his gaze, and then glanced away indifferently.

Jian Ye was obviously tired from playing in the solo round. After a while, the car began to be filled with snoring sounds.

Chen Yu twisted his eyebrows deeply, and with sleepy eyes he lowered the cap on his head even more.

All the way was quietly spent in such a lively and quiet atmosphere.

When I returned to the base dormitory, the night was very late.

A group of people rubbed the fluffy hair, then floated back to their room like ghosts.

Jing Yuanzhou took a shower after returning, and took a look at the time on the phone from the bathroom. He opened the door and saw the light still exposed in the crack on the opposite door.

Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, just when everyone was asleep at ease, someone was still doing the replay overnight.

With Lin Yan's temperament, even if he is only an opponent in the secondary league, he is not willing to miss all the tactical materials that can be used by the team.

Obviously, what he said was more arrogant than anyone else, but in fact, no one had taken him seriously.

The hard work of e-sports players is well known, but after all, they are all in front of the stage, and they never lack the distress and concern of fans. In contrast, the coaches who support them behind the scenes are always ignored.

When unknown, the sweat of the existence of these behind-the-scenes heroes is not less than that of professional players, sometimes even more.

Jing Yuanzhou wiped the water droplets on his hair, and after pouring a cup of coffee downstairs, he knocked on the opposite door.

After a while, the door opened, and Lin Yan glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

Probably because of the dangling bangs in the way, at this time, a small tugging was **** in front of the forehead with a hair rope, which looked inexplicably cute.

Jing Yuanzhou couldn't help but look at it a few more times before remembering to pass the coffee over: "Replaying?"

Just after taking a shower, there is a faint smell of shower gel around.

Lin Yan lowered his head and looked at the cup in his hand: "Well, let's sort it out first while I have a better memory."

Jing Yuanzhou: "Discuss it?"

Lin Yan looked at the expression on this face, after all he turned sideways: "Come in."

The corners of Jing Yuanzhou's mouth evoked an arc that was not easily noticeable.

After entering the house, Lin Yan handed a chair to Jing Yuanzhou to sit down, and he sat back at the table.

After a few clicks of the mouse, I clicked on several documents on the computer desktop: "I have watched all the solo games of several teams today. No surprise, I have hidden my hands in some cases. But I have already played frame by frame. Carefully digging out the details, it is obvious that these teams have improved a lot after the end of the league. Especially ibb and qu, although they are sub-league teams, several players have definitely reached the level of professional leagues..."

His attitude of speaking like this is completely different from the casual tone of the day, and the manner of business affairs, even the look of looking sideways adds an indescribable feeling.

It's just like……

Jing Yuanzhou thought about it for a while, and suddenly a sentence came into his mind-like, there is light on his body.

The words Lin Yan stated suddenly became the only background sound in the room.

"But it doesn't matter. In any case, it will be a matter of time before they are eliminated and returned home. With the current strength of our team, it is not a difficult task to fight one another. When I look back, I will sort out my thoughts, and then we can formally make a decision. The tactical arrangements for the elimination link are set."

When Lin Yan said this, he asked casually: "The results of the current resumption are the same for me. So, what else can I add?"

Jing Yuanzhou: "Very detailed, I don't have much to say."

Lin Yan nodded and immediately began to order the chasing guests: "Okay, if there is nothing else, go back to rest early. I need to watch the last few videos again."

However, after the words fell, there was no echo for a long time.

Lin Yan looked back.

In this way, it happened to meet Jing Yuanzhou's straightforward gaze.

After a short pause, the expression on Lin Yan's face gradually turned into a playful look: "What's the matter with the team, looking at me like this, is this something on my face?"

Jing Yuanzhou smiled faintly: "It's nothing, just think that men who work hard are the most attractive."

Lin Yan changed a comfortable posture and leaned on the chair: "Such words are so smooth and natural, can I understand that you are deliberately pleasing me?"

Jing Yuanzhou was particularly calm: "If you want to think so, it doesn't seem to be a problem."

Lin Yan teased: "Don't you think these words sound like scumbag quotations?"

Jing Yuanzhou leaned on his chair and laughed: "Or, how come you deserve to be awarded the title of'a dime scumbag'?"

When the words fell, the surrounding was quiet for a moment.

Jing Yuanzhou: "..."

Lin Yan: "..."

It was estimated that this matter was about to turn over. As a result, which pot was not opened and which pot was mentioned.

Jing Yuanzhou also realized that the timing was wrong, and wanted to say something to restore the atmosphere of the dialogue. The corners of Lin Yan's mouth had already conjured up a specious arc: "It's late, good night."

A few seconds later, Jing Yuanzhou was "invited" out of the room.

Looking at the closed door before him, he was silent for a moment, leaning against the wall and fetching a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his draped coat.

Blame him for saying the wrong thing again.

The surroundings were shrouded in night and there was silence, until the faint sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

Bi Yaohua slept in the car before. After returning to the room, he woke up in a daze. At this time, he just went to the refrigerator downstairs to get a bottle of Coke up, and when he passed the corner of the stairs, he just saw the corridor. The figure shrouded in smoke inside.

With the dim lights around, he couldn't help but completely scared him up: "Damn, Captain, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

Jing Yuanzhou had just finished smoking a cigarette, and when he saw Bi Yaohua, his gaze paused slightly. After a moment of silence, Yaoyao waved at him: "bb, come here."

Bi Yaohua walked over with a puzzled face: "What's the matter?"

Jing Yuanzhou looked down at him and couldn't help thinking of Lin Yan's opening remarks that day: "That's it, I have a friend."

Bi Yaohua raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"He... accidentally made others unhappy." Jing Yuanzhou coughed and continued, "I have no experience in this aspect, so I can't help much. So if it were you, what would happen to people? Coax it back?"

Bi Yaohua looked at the serious expression of his captain, and it was rare to think about it seriously: "It's really hard to say, after all, I have provoked more people. I have to see what the relationship is with the other party."

Jing Yuanzhou asked: "Colleagues?"

Bi Yaohua smiled: "It's the matter, why do you coax him? Colleagues, can you still live for a lifetime? He wants to see if I am not pleasing to the eye, he will not be pleasing to the eye, and how to coax him without losing a piece of meat.

Jing Yuanzhou couldn't help being silent for a moment, and changed an analogy: "If so, what about my girlfriend?"

Bi Yaohua froze for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly became serious: "In this case, the nature is really serious."

Soon, he laughed again: "But I have a way to ensure that I will try it."

Jing Yuanzhou looked at Bi Yaohua: "What method?"

Bi Yaohua also met his gaze firmly, and said two words very seriously: "Down, kneel."

Jing Yuanzhou paused slightly while holding the cigarette butt: "..."

The more Bi Yaohua thinks about it, the more it feels feasible: "Although I have been single for 20 years, I have never watched TV series less. Believe me, all the explanations and arguments in this case are pale, and the simplest and rude way is to kneel. Don’t always think that the man has gold under his knees. After this kneeling, I promise to have another world-shaking. I really didn’t cheat..."

Jing Yuanzhou interrupted his endless talk with a headache: "Sorry, I asked the wrong person."

After speaking, without listening to what Bi Yaohua said, he turned around and pushed the door open: "It's late, good night."

Bi Yaohua watched the door close without reluctance, and squeezed the Coke in his hand and took another sip.

He scratched his side face with some doubts, and muttered softly, "Speaking of which... When did the King team have a girlfriend?"

-

After two days of editing, the recorded content of the first phase finally reached the time for the official broadcast.

Although there will be live matches after becoming a player, it is probably the first time that everyone has been on TV like this. They all came to the huge screen in the lounge early to watch the show for the first time.

As soon as Gu Luo entered the door, he saw Bi Yaohua buried in the sofa, typing something with his hands soaring, and asked curiously: "Brother, what do you do?"

Bi Yaohua raised his eyes: "I'm watching how fans scold me."

Gu Luo: "???"

Apart from other things, he was really convinced by the operation of taking black fans as fans.

Bi Yaohua had just finished a wave of shocks himself, and at this time he enthusiastically waved to Gu Luo: "Look at it, these people are really interesting."

Gu Luo was said to be curious, and immediately leaned over.

The content on the phone screen instantly fell into my eyes.

[66666, this kind of program is actually broadcast. bb, telling you the truth, is this the program team empathizing with us and providing us with a new platform to spray you? 】

[Gh first round of tour preparation! I thought that the rich second generation could form a decent team by throwing money at it, but that's it, that's it? ? ? 】

[I have thought out the lines for you. If you win, you will be the king, and if you lose, it will be your teammate. Except for titans, you spray whatever you want. 】

[Just say, titans gave 35 million, how much did you get? 】

[I have been particularly confused recently. Do the rich second generations have the habit of throwing money and picking up garbage? 】

[The biggest garbage king, bb ranks second, no one dares to rank first. 】

[Isn't time yet? Hurry up. Dad is already hungry and thirsty for seeing you being abused. 】

Gu Luo opened his mouth with difficulty: "...Where is it interesting?"

Bi Yaohua shook his head: "Forget it, facing the fun of spraying, you little white rabbits don't understand."

Gu Luo: "..."

I don't want to understand, thank you.

Jian Ye next to him understood Gu Luo's feelings very well, and patted his shoulder sympathetically and said: "Leave him alone, come and roll brother's arms, be safe."

Gu Luo didn't hesitate, turned around and sat next to Jian Ye.

Several people came in one after another. The last one was Lin Yan.

As soon as he walked in with his forefoot, the first episode of "Hot Rally" was updated on the push of the video software.

Luo Mo drove quickly.

As the show aired, the barrage was frantically swept up, and in a blink of an eye, the fans of the various teams were overwhelmed.

Among them, gh's "response method" is undoubtedly the most peculiar.

In the full screen cheering, I was gradually swiped by the controversial unified slogan: [Has the homecoming team come home today? 】

Luo Mo frowned. Taking into account the mood of the players, he couldn't help but turn around and asked Lin Yan: "Should I close the barrage?"

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "No."

How can this be, if this mentality explodes, how can you stand on the world stage in the future?

The corners of Luo Mo's mouth moved and did not speak any more.

The ridicule continued until the gh team appeared collectively, when the first wave of turning occurred.

[Fuck, fuck, look at this face, why do I feel that I can’t speak out? 】

[It's the soul that scolds, and it's the value of the lick, nothing wrong. Not much to say, let me kiss the screen. 】

[Forcing the dog, this **** team is here to choose the trainee boy team? 】

[Bb this mouth is really smelly, but this face is also really fragrant...]

[Wait, who is the handsome guy standing in front? I don't seem to have seen him during the promotion? 】

[Talking, talking, **** is actually the coach? Face value crit, Nima! 】

[Don’t say anything else, gh, I really love this face, think about it, even if you mix a few rounds, it’s not bad? 】

[Can the previous one be a little promising? Can you eat with your face? Can win the game by face? 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah! titans my marry! It's him, live titans! 】

[Stop the barrage, stop me from watching the handsome guy. 】

[Well, I’m all good, who would have thought that in my lifetime, I would be stunned in an e-sports show...]

Gu Luo accidentally caught a few bullet screens that praised him for his cuteness, and his face was slightly red.

Bi Yaohua looked at himself on the TV screen, but couldn't help but fluff her hair in a sulky manner: "Well, I always feel that the style of that day seems a bit too low-key? Remember to remind me next time you record, I I have to communicate more with the stylist."

Chen Yu looked back silently.

Jian Ye was also unable to complain: "You are almost catching up with the Peacock's screen. Are you low-key?"

Bi Yaohua shook his head: "The arena that pushes the king, there is not the most showy but the more showy.

Jian Ye: "...Well, your team is the best."

Luo Mo accidentally heard such a sentence next to him: "Puff——!"

The change in the content of the barrage made the atmosphere in the lounge a lot easier, and then it was the trash talk session.

[Hahahahahaha, if I am another team, I want to fight. 】

[Forcing the king to do nothing, forcing the first place. 】

[Is that called gloy? The milk is fierce and the milk is fierce, laughing to death. 】

[Sanguan collapsed, is Cool guy actually a support? ? ? ! 】

[Smelly face jungler to find out. 】

[Titans is too strong. 】

[Why do I always feel that this team...the whole team is so showy? 】

[Is it my illusion? Titans looked at the coach with a great smile. The sisters woke me up and suddenly smelled the smell of CP? 】

[Above, you are not alone. 】

When Lin Yan saw the last one, the brows jumped slightly.

Although he was soon overwhelmed by other barrage troops, he somehow, instinctively turned his head and glanced, just in time to meet Jing Yuanzhou's gaze.

Lin Yan was silent for a moment: "Luo Mo, close the barrage."

Luo Mo: "Huh? Ah... good!"

After the barrage level, the whole world was completely quiet.

Only Bi Yaohua thinks being scolded is too enjoyable. While watching the show, he uses his mobile phone to scan online comments, and from time to time to broadcast live to his teammates.

"Gloy, not bad, you have gained a lot of mother fans in this wave!"

"I don't understand the aesthetics of netizens now. The stinky face like abyss is so popular? Then should I take the indifferent route in the future?"

"I know, many people feel sorry for me and titans not playing. But how can they infer that my form is down? How can I be an old player? At the age of 20 years old, this is old? It's not me Say, this netizen is really not good!"

"Go on, do you know what they think of you? King Kong male mommy, hahahaha, so appropriate!"

Jian Ye didn't want to talk to him, so he couldn't help but rewarded a word: "Go away."

Bi Yaohua raised his eyes: "It's good, what do you scold yourself for?"

Jian Ye: "…………"

Forget it, can't hide, can't hide? !

At this time, the classic scene of the first solo game was playing on the screen. Bi Yaohua didn’t break with Jian Ye any more, and continued to comment and feedback happily, only feeling that the whole person was comfortable: "Oh, this lan is also famous. A handful! Sagittarius fights **** nurses, today I’ve booked it!"

In fact, more than just famous, the response is far more enthusiastic than Bi Yaohua said.

Not long after the show came out, some netizens with fast hands quickly cut a ghost video of the solo game.

In the screen, the **** and enchanting treatment assistance, combined with the look of the standard sportsman of Shang Jianye, instantly became popular on the video network.

This wave of operations made the gh team inexplicably popular. Many e-sports players who originally disdain to watch the show entered the pit, and then almost all of them laughed to the wall.

This horse riding horse is really magical!

The sunspots were overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of the onlookers, and then there was nowhere to vent, they touched the zx club's Weibo and lan's private blog, and began to show their fighting power crazily.

[Wtf! Why does a shooter who can't beat the support stay in the team? Is there too much rice stored in the zx base to eat? 】

[Zx is also a sub-league team anyway, this kind of shooter, picked up from the trash? 】

[Don't insult the garbage dump upstairs. You are also picking up garbage. After comparing with gh, I learned that garbage is divided into different categories. 】

[Although the use of waste is now advocated, it is also recyclable waste at any rate. Please disassemble this kind of shooter in place? 】

[Ming people don’t talk secretly, lan, Nima exploded! 】

[No wonder you can't even score in the secondary league. With this kind of shooter, the base should be transformed into a vegetable garden! 】

After watching the first video in full, everyone knew about the situation on the Internet under Bi Yaohua's narration.

I have to say, very happy.

After Luo Mo closed the playback software, he quickly turned to Weibo and saw that the popularity of several entries was skyrocketing.

The first echelon is: #bb第一期坐冷bench#, #助solo#, #助锤爆拍手#, #gh首秀力量# and so on.

The second echelon is: #gh足球颜值#, #全颜战队#, #How many good groups do you have cp#, #gh邪教集锦# and so on.

Although there are many sunspots jumping up and down in an attempt to bring rhythm under each entry, it still has not affected the number of fans of the club's official blog. With the broadcast of the show and the fermentation of ghost videos, it has soared.

Luo Mo promptly contacted the person in charge of Weibo, ready to take advantage of this opportunity to generate a wave of popularity.

"There is no need to top the entry about my face value. Those of us behind the scenes don't need to be so high-profile, and the traffic is too much to attract the players themselves." Lin Yan retreated to the second line very generously, glanced at his phone, and walked from the sofa. Shang stood up and said, "It's almost time when you're done, so I'm ready to continue training."

When the words fell, I heard a wailing without accident.

Luo Mo took the opportunity to remind: "From tomorrow, the program team will arrange people to live and follow the film. Don't forget to cooperate and try to get up early."

Lin Yan raised his eyes and felt the expectant gazes around him: "Oh, I know, I won't toss you too late today. I will leave you some strength to perform tomorrow, right?"

Everyone cheered: "The coach is the best!"

Lin Yan gave a low laugh, opened the door and walked out.

There were no people in the corridor, and within two steps, I heard the faint footsteps from behind.

Looking back, seeing the people who came to stop with him, the expression in Lin Yan's eyes moved slightly.

In the past two days, he and Jing Yuanzhou have not seen each other rarely.

When it’s time to train, it’s time to train, it’s time to retake the game, and when it’s time to discuss tactics, discuss tactics, that is, I didn’t mention the previous problems.

Probably it is a false harmony.

Lin Yan could feel Jing Yuanzhou's intention to explain, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was really nothing to explain.

At that time, no one knew anyone. It was a matter of utmost mercy that people could send him such a drunk to the hotel instead of throwing his body to the side of the road.

As for what he was upset, although he couldn't tell the reason, he was not a person who likes to care about things. He was a little awkward for a few days at most, and he was probably fine.

In fact, he had planned even to buy a second-hand coat and pay Jing Yuanzhou a few days later.

At this moment, Lin Yan felt that he had to be magnanimous when looking at the opponent's line of sight, and cleared his throat pretentiously: "Well, actually, I don't need to..."

Before he finished his words, Jing Yuanzhou had already opened his mouth first: "Put out your hand."

Lin Yan glanced at him suspiciously, even though he didn't know what medicine was sold in the other's gourd, he stretched out his hand and spread his palm.

In the next second, Jing Yuanzhou grabbed a handful of something and put it in his hand.

Bingbing, cool.

Looking down, I saw that they were full of dime coins.

This kind of currency has long since been almost extinct, and I don't know where this person has paid so much.

He noticed Lin Yan's inquiring sight, Jing Yuanzhou said calmly: "I kept hiding from you before. I was wrong. But I really didn't mean to play you. Anyway, I'm already your dime scumbag. Take it to the end. Keep all these coins, as I am sorry."

Lin Yanle said: "Do I look like someone who lacks this money?"

"Of course President Lin is not lacking, but the money is not for you to keep for spending." Jing Yuanzhou looked at Lin Yan directly, with the corners of his mouth floating. There are usages. Just treat it as my promise to you. Every dime can make a request. Whenever you need it, you can use it to exchange it with me. There is no time limit.

I have to say that this is really a very "conscience" usage.

It's just that Lin Yan didn't expect that Jing Yuanzhou would actually play such a hand. After a little stunned, he felt that his palm was burning involuntarily.

He lowered his head and glanced at the coin full of his palm. He wanted to hold it deliberately, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth was finally uncontrollable: "Really want to play this big? You made so many promises all at once, don't you? Aren't you afraid of being completely drained by me?"

Jing Yuanzhou smiled: "I have already said everything, even if you squeeze it dry, I will recognize it."

"Since it's all here, then I'm not welcome." Lin Yan is really not a cheap person. He put the coin into his pocket with his backhand, and his mood was bright when he heard the crisp sound. .

He couldn't help but looked at Jing Yuanzhou with a smile, and "tut" with emotion: "That's right, Jing team, it's so romantic, if I'm a little girl, I might even have the thought of wanting to marry. How talented to show off this trick of coaxing people, I'm afraid that I don't have to search for those tips on picking up girls online?"

Jing Yuanzhou cleared his throat under his gaze: "Yes, it's okay."

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows inexplicably, without saying anything. After saying hello, he turned and went to the training room to prepare for today's content.

Jing Yuanzhou stood still in place.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared at the corner that he silently took out the phone and emptied all the search records in the past two days without changing his face. ,,URL m..net,...: