FOG

The team tyrant came, and the dirty money was not made. Puppy looked sadly at the barrage that had been swept, and sighed.

It's uncomfortable to have traffic when it's empty and can't cheat money.

The team tyrant turned on the computer, played the game, and started the live broadcast. The popularity of the Puppy live broadcast room was instantly reduced by half. Unfortunately, Shi Luo is still his faceless and unspeakable technical live broadcast. Shi Luo fans have been watching for a long time. You ca n’t hear it, so you ca n’t just open the Puppy live room. Watch the live broadcast of Shi Luo, and use the Puppy live room to listen to the background sound of the Free training room.

Puppy has become accustomed to being a tool person. He calmly watched the popularity dive in his live broadcast room gradually picking up again. He said, "Go, go! ...... Can't you come back to me again to listen to the oboe?"

Fans gave Puppy a small gift to appease.

A few people didn't form a line. After a short vacation, players urgently needed to restore their feel. The game's winning or losing is not important. The important thing is to get back the feeling of high-intensity training. Shi Luo spent seven hours in a row. He didn't smoke a cigarette except for going to the bathroom. One game after another, non-stop high-intensity practice, it was time to eat dinner at six o'clock in the afternoon before he got out of the game. He didn't even open a wheat, and he was embarrassed to make a long live broadcast for dinner, or turned off the live broadcast.

As it happens, Zhou Huo wants to tell everyone that something is going right, and Puppy is not allowed to serve the meal, everyone goes to the restaurant downstairs to gather.

Zhou Huo took advantage of everyone's meal and sat down to explain one by one. "Tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the world team draw, if you want to record, Lao Qiao will adjust the training time and don't crash."

Old Joe nodded while eating, "I know."

"Oh, finally we are going to draw lots." Chen Huo whistled. "The most exciting is here. Come on, Holy Sword ..."

Shi Luo raised his eyes. He also had a copy of the old Qiu Shengjian who split the team. At the beginning of the season, the holy sword wheel had new hatred from all the medical doctors in the local division. He also wanted to touch the holy sword in the group stage.

"Let's look forward to meeting the Japanese team Thailand team Philippines team ..." Zhou Huo counseled and smiled, "Why not? It's not good to leave the hard bones behind to chew?"

"Not good." Shi Luo frowned, "I just want to play against them in the group stage."

"You don't think it's useless." Zhou Huo spreads his hand. "The draw is not our draw. The organizer of this year's World Championship is the European division. It is the official staff of other European divisions."

Zhou Huo looked down at his notebook. "Now ... now every team that has entered the World Championship is doing it. The manager of NSN started to bathe and burn incense a few days ago. Every day I wash my hands with petal water ..."

Yu Yong hissed, "... Crazy?"

"No crazy, people are simply hoping that they can meet a good sign, and they can meet Thailand, Singapore and Indonesia in the group stage ..." Zhou Huo looked up at his team of wicked people who were eager to try to do things in the group stage. Expressionless, "I'm thinking too, will I also order some flowers to wash my soul tonight ... let's get lucky."

"Don't." Chen Huo resisted, "Can't you be ashamed? We are anyway our No. 1 seed in the division? Can we do it in the group stage? I don't need your luck."

Shi Luo had long wanted to fight the Holy Sword, and became superstitious. "Don't order flowers, don't wash your hands when you go to the bathroom at night to make your luck worse."

Zhou Huo: "..."

Puppy took a swallow and sighed, "In order to encounter the Holy Sword early, Shishen forced the manager of the clan to open in the shit.

Yu Yong put down her chopsticks and became full in an instant.

Old Joe burped with a smile, and it tasted delicious.

"Don't talk about this with you ... Then give me my passport before the broadcast tonight, and I will sign it." Zhou Huo turned over his notebook. "There is nothing to do with your players. Below ... Reassure training, everything. They are all handled by a team, and any problems should be communicated to me in time. "

Everyone nodded, and after dinner, they went upstairs to their dormitory to get their passports to Zhou Huo. After half an hour, it was less than dinner time, everyone went back to the training room, live broadcast, single row, single row, and connected Seven hours of training, at 1 o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huo went upstairs and urged, "Don't be too tired. With the cooling down and changing seasons, there are a lot of people who have a cold this time, too tired to get sick, It ’s really a two-to-one loss. Can we shorten the training time by at least one hour? Is it possible to broadcast at one in the morning? People at NSN can now sleep at zero. ”

Zhou Huo's last sentence was addressed to Lao Qiao. Lao Qiao was doing sparring for Shi Luo without raising his head. "Short one hour ... it's not impossible, Yu Yong?"

Yu Yong didn't wear headphones over there, and he heard a pause.

Old Joe reassured, "Training intensity has become greater, it is equivalent to compressing time, no hard work, sleep for an hour early."

Yu Yong said, "Yes, no hard rules, just a little bit willing to sleep, can't sleep at will."

Puppy live broadcast for a day, I just wish to hear this, I heard the news quickly off the client who was waiting in line, stretched out and walked away, Chen Chen just finished a game, and stood up and looked behind Shi Luo , Walked behind to see Yu Yong, and walked away.

"okay."

After another half an hour, the old Joe got off his client, walked to Shi Luo and explained to him some points that he always missed during training, and then rubbed his eyebrows and smiled, "No one is tired of sparring with anyone ... ... hand speed is so fast, my eyes can't keep up with you. "

Talking about the reaction ability, Shi Luo is now equal to Yu Yong, and there is still a tendency to catch up. Old Joe is quite satisfied. Seeing that Shi Luo has no bloodshot eyes, he sighs, "You are so young."

From dinner to this time, Shi Luo played for more than seven hours in a row without interruption, which was not yet an afternoon training, and Lao Qiao started sparring Shi Luo from 9 pm, playing only 4 After more than an hour, the man was about to be scrapped. Old Joe rubbed his shoulders and necks. "But it's also a little more sloppy. I actually don't approve of the assaulter training like this, which consumes too much of the body. It was originally the lowest age for retirement. Career, you still ... "

"It doesn't matter." Shi Luo exported the training videos of the talents from the game client, absent-minded, "I don't need to play for so many years."

Old Joe stunned, looked at Yu Yong and understood, and rolled his eyes, "I don't care about you ..."

"Let's find a sparring round next time." Lao Qiao was uncomfortable. "A sparring is really not enough for you."

The sparring team that I usually find in the team are high-level retired players. It costs 1,000 yuan an hour. Old Joe is distressed that the team spends countless daily money. I usually get my own free labor. I usually give Chen Chen some time to accompany them. When Luo accompanied me today, he couldn't eat enough for one night. He picked up his coat and leaned on his waist and left.

"Calculate time."

Shi Luo was watching the training video. He heard Yu Yong talking to himself and took off his headphones. He looked at Yu Yong, "What did you just say?"

Yu Yong said, "Calculate the time Lao Qiao gave you sparring, and give it to Zhou Huo ... let Zhou Huo settle a sparring salary for him, that's what he meant."

"Old Joe ..." Yu Yong said slowly, "The family has owed debts before, and the hard days have been too long, saving money and troubles, all day long. Come back ... Even if you save your own province, you always want to give the team province ... Your coach salary is the normal market price, but you have to wait for the cleansing of the training room of the sparring data analyst psychological counselor ... There is no shortage of this Click. "

Shi Luo looked at Yu Yong and raised her eyebrows, "Why didn't you say to him just now?"

Yu Yong reopened the game, "Hurry up."

Shi Luo smiled and calculated the time. According to Yu Yong, he explained to Zhou Huo the issue of paying the sparring salary to Lao Qiao.

After sending WeChat, Zhou Huo quickly replied that the meeting would be settled, and Shi Luo put the phone aside.

The longer you get along, the more you can feel the gentleness of Yu Zha Nan's traces.

Every day I like this person a little more.

Shi Luo likes high-intensity training, Yu Yong does not agree with this matter, but he will not forcibly intervene in Shi Luo's career planning, and will only rub it when he hugs Shi Luo before going to bed every day. Rub Shi Luo's shoulders and wrists to help Shi Luo relax his muscles.

Lao Qiao loved to take the restaurant paper towels for a little cheap, and occasionally forgot, Yu Yong also reminded, "There is still a bag behind the plate that has not been removed, and the bill is also settled."

Yu Yong never loves to force others or correct others, no matter how ridiculous it is to take a tissue.

Shi Luo suddenly understood why Yu Yong was a club owner, not taking the hegemony route, but the scumbag route.

All gentleness of Whisper is predicated on respect.

Shi Luo lowered his eyes and exhaled gently.

Yu Yong turned his head and looked at Luo, "What sigh?"

Shi Luohan hated his monitor, shook his head, and said vaguely, "It's fine."

Yu Yong frowned, he hadn't finished the game, he couldn't let himself go, he had to play his own.

Shi Luo picked up his phone and was full of hate.

He wanted to post on Weibo.

Tweet with a trumpet.

Record how good Yu Zhannan is.

Shi Luo put down his phone and picked it up again. After a few twists and turns, he did n’t say anything before saying, “I ’m going to curl up ... I ’ll come back in a while, or hit the phone at two o'clock.

Yu Yong was about to break the opponent's reincarnation stone, and Wen Yan nodded gently.

In this game, Yu Yong has two professional players from outside. He played very smoothly. After a while, he won the game. After breaking the opponent's reincarnation stone, Yu Yong returned to the other players who greeted him with an expression. Symbol, exited the map.

Yu Yong picked up her mobile phone with a smile on the corner of her mouth. When the familiar door opened, Luo Luo's Weibo opened.

Refresh it, not updated yet.

Yu Yong was not in a hurry, and refreshed every ten seconds. After twelve refreshes, an update reminder appeared on the Weibo.

[The gentlest person I met, Whisper. 】

Yu Yong naturally understood that Shi Luo was saying that he was quietly raising salary for Lao Qiao, but ... fans might not think so.

Yu Yong opened the comment——

[Sent hair sent hair sent! ! ! ]

[Small composition is a little short, but the writing style of Cub is really good. Before Chinese, after Western, before eight after seven, together, it represents your love! ]

[Before I was blind, I actually sprayed your text inexplicably, but now the fine product takes a breath of air. It ’s amazing. When can I have this kind of immortal writing brush? ]

[The first eight characters represent the lucky draw for our team tomorrow, and the following seven letters mean love you every day, seven days a week! Feeling the love of the cub, he fell asleep warmly. ]

[Short numbers, the historian's sing-song, and the rhyme-free Lisao. Recite memorized. ]

[This sentence, the writing is so good that it is even worth engraving on the stone at the entrance of the Free base! Let the people in the future extol, this! Do not! for! Ever. ]

[This time, this content, uh ...]

[Blushing? (???? ω ????)?]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh with with the the end, he didn't care, just click! How is Yu Zhannan gentle? What did he do to you? ? ? ]

[I know you are not Shishen, you can say a bit more detail, remember, you are a vampire goblin, do n’t have the burden. ]

[I also know that you are not Shizui, you just say, be hot! ]

[Alas, expect you to be useless, @Puppy, go! Go to Yushen's room to give us a sleepless live broadcast, we will raise funds to brush him a hundred million. ]