FOG

Chapter 76:

Shi Luo scolded himself a waste in his heart and was embarrassed to do anything. Instead, he was "made" by Yu Yong. Because of the eye drops, his eyes were still wet and quite uncomfortable. Shi Luo turned to go to the fire table to smoke I wiped a tissue and wiped the corners of my eyes.

When old Joe pushed the door in, he saw exactly this picture.

Old Joe looked at Luo when he looked, embarrassed for a second, and tentatively said, "Cry?"

Shi Luo: "..."

"You ... haven't been so fragile before." Old Joe couldn't understand. "Why do you cry so much now? I cried a hundred before I hit the national uniform. I also cried today when I lost Saint. You ... wait till the world During the competition stage, what do you do if you have to cry all day? "

Shi Luogang wanted to explain, and old Joe reassured, "It's okay, it's okay, you're young, hey, it's sinful ..."

"According to the normal school age, you should be at home at your age. The whole family is waiting for the third grade ... When you enter this line, you will have to take the college entrance examination every three to five. The dog that had to be scolded was bloody. "Old Joe had forgiven Shi Luo since he was two years ago, and it was the same at this time, saying that his voice was softer," But every time you cry, you find something about Yu Ye Use? What can he comfort you? You might as well find me, I'm better than him. "

Yu Yong, who was sending accounts to several playmates, didn't raise her head, "Thank you, no, I'm comforting, and Xiaoluo was crying in my arms just now."

"I cry to you ..." Shi Luo swallowed the word uncle to his mouth, too lazy to explain, he took two tissues and wiped his face, "Got it, I won't cry anymore."

"If you have to cry, you must cry on your back." Old Joe walked to his seat and replaced Yu Yong. "Especially not in front of the camera ... Do you know why the sprayers scolded you so fiercely today? That's because Your second game ... and your face was not good at the end of the game. Others saw that you had a problem with your mentality, and then you deliberately sprayed it more severely. These pen sprays are all where you hurt and step on, knowing the mentality is easy Beng, I will focus on your mentality in the future, do you understand? Even when interviewed, don't say anything, don't really expose your weaknesses. "

Shi Luo perfunctoryly said, "Got it."

Shi Luo gave Yu Yong a glance, and he was assured that the sprayers had not yet found my weakness.

After the custom game mode is set, the three people simply resumed today's game. After half an hour, Chen Huo and Puppy came over. The four returned to their respective positions and began to simulate today's game situation. Let the sparring imitate Saint to play against themselves. .

I just lost the game. It ’s the most disgusting to play this kind of rematch. Old Joe is still worried that Shi Luo will be upset. When he does n’t want, Luo Bi is serious, and he asked the old Joe to add a little money to the assaulter who is opposite. Try weight training.

No matter how good the sparring is, there is still a big gap compared to the active professional players. If the training practice is usually simulated, if the player feels that his training skills are insufficient and the pressure is not enough, he will ask the coach to give him some help. Anyway, it is my own custom server, any game data can be changed.

"Did Shishen get scolded today." Puppy smiled. "Suddenly so motivated? Rest assured ... The sprayers can't scold for a few days. You just have to stay through next Tuesday."

Chen Chen was at a loss and asked, "Why? By the next Tuesday, the fans will forget?"

Yu Yongyin quietly took the head of the sniper sparring behind the tree and said, "Next Tuesday is the regular season of Saint and NSN. After playing, the sprayer will spray the loser of that game. Now. "

Old Joe was speechless, "You ..."

"Oh, this is all the experience of being scolded. What's wrong with imparting it?" Puppy sighed. "This is a summary made of blood and tears ..."

Old Joe patted his back behind Puppy, "Concentrate!"

After increasing the starting equipment for the sparring in order and raising the economic limit, several people have been training in the load-bearing routines for Saint. After running in the game and using the best routines, Yu Yong developed a new routine, and then again It's a new round of running-in, which has reached five o'clock in the morning, and finally the medical doctor in the sparring can't hold it before stopping.

Zhou Huo rarely accompanied the people to train once. The original intention was to shoot some materials. Later, he wanted to shoot some materials that the people only got off the plane in the early morning. I wanted to send a wave of powder to abuse. I do n’t want a few people to play one game after another. The game didn't end until Tianmengmengliang, Zhou Huo had slept on the sofa on one side for several sleeps. Hearing that everyone was finally over, he grabbed the mobile phone beside him and took a video with his eyes blooming.

"This is not abuse powder ... This is what abuses me ..." Zhou Huo shot and muttered: "All the werewolves ... Almost gave the sparring to death ..."

Old Qiao wrote a summary while discussing the omissions in the second countermeasure with Yu Yong. He smiled and heard, "How do you think the results came out? Don't overtake this level, and then meet again in the playoffs. Saint, they still have to use this method to catch us, and not only Saint, but a good team played by other medical therapists watched this game. Maybe they were also tempted and stubbornly trained this set of methods to specifically target Let ’s not solve it, well ... rest and rest, continue tomorrow. "

Shi Luo rubbed his eyes, "His uncle Angel Sword ... fell asleep."

In the next few days, Free stopped all external practice games, closed-door training, and concentrated on solving this problem. It was unavoidable that the tactics were exposed. Several people did not open the live broadcast for several days. They concentrated on training, and then worked together. After playing the "Full Food", also known as "see who will die first" tactics, finally he is no longer afraid of encountering Saint, but Yu Yong thinks this method is too stupid.

The second game of the game has already been used, and the follow-up has been run in well, but to play this routine, it is necessary to drag. In an ordinary game, if it is successful, it will end in 20 minutes and if it is not smooth, it will end in 30 minutes. However, if you use this bomb to do your best, it will take at least 50 minutes and an extra hour. Otherwise, you will not be able to delay the other party, and you will not be able to see the other party ’s economy bottoming out.

Yu Yong not only wants to win, but also wants to win quickly.

Therefore, the retreat training was still not over. Yu Yong continued to run in his new tactics. During the period, Luo Puppy old Joe also put forward new ideas, all of which have merits, so they should try.

Chen Huo was always afraid of using his brain. He couldn't come up with any perfect tactics. In the few days of retreat, he was most afraid of who suddenly came to say: I have another idea to try ...

"Everyone has ideas, teammates have ideas, coaches have ideas, data analysts have ideas ... there are special ideas ..." Chen Huo scolded, "Most speechless, Manager Zhou had his ideas yesterday !!! He What will it do? Will he play this game? Dare he have an idea? "

"People are just a suggestion, although that suggestion is very ..." Lao Qiao appeased in time, "Okay, although the other sets of plans are not as secure as the first one, but at least we are not afraid of them, and will not train tonight That ’s it, you guys love to score points and love points, and you do n’t care. ”

Chen Huo's face was slightly slower, "Damn, I haven't been in the national service for a few days, and the ranking must have dropped."

After dinner, the four finally lifted the ban officially, and Shi Luo returned to the national service.

After several days of retreat, not only did the national service ranks down, but also delayed the length of the mixed live broadcast, Shi Luo looked at the background record of his live broadcast platform. He only broadcast for less than ten hours this month.

Shi Luo opened the live broadcast, and then did not line up, waiting for the game client.

Zhou Huo just called Yu Yong down, as if to let Yu Yong take a look at the financial accounts of this month, and should come back after a while. Shi Luo wanted to double-row with Yu Yong.

Shi Luowo played a stand-alone mobile phone game in an e-sports chair and waited for about ten minutes before Yu Yong came up.

Shi Luokong opened the live broadcast mixing time, the fans in the live broadcast room did not understand what happened, all the question marks in the barrage, Shi Luo waited for a while, Yu Yong did not come yet, the barrage was still brushing the question mark, Shi Luokai After listening to the voice, he explained to the barrage while playing the phone, "Whisper has something to do, I will wait for him to see if it is a double row."

The fans haven't seen anyone for a few days, and when they saw Luo, they were naturally excited.

[TAT, is our team finally out of the game? 】

[What is double row, must be double row. 】

[Mysterious smile, Shizui, why do you call Yu Shen so familiar? When did the relationship become so good after reconciliation? 】

【Excited, so can I see Yu Shen from Shi Cu again? Crying ... The playoffs haven't arrived yet, and Yu Shen has disappeared again. 】

[What are you doing these days? Why did one or two disappear? Are you doing confidential training? 】

【Waisper with Shishen! Whisper hurry up! 】

[Wait for Whisper + 1, quickly ...]

Naturally, if there is harmony in the barrage, there will always be disharmony. After losing the game a few days ago, the entire club of Free will be closed in hiding, and the sprayers have nowhere to play. At the vent, do n’t invite yourself, and brush on the barrage.

[After a few days of avoiding the limelight, finally live broadcast again? 】

[Can I lose my mind next time I lose? Can I not lose my mind next time I lose? Can I not lose my mind next time I lose? 】

[Awesome, I ca n’t do it without Yushen. I lost my game and lost my face to ask Yushen to comfort him. I have to let Yushen accompany me in playing a national uniform. 】

[Master Shib nb, Master Shib is powerful, when Master Shi can cure the glass heart? 】

[The mentality is easy to collapse, the black-faced game, the bad temper, takes up the time of teammates ...]

[Can you not delay Whisper's time? Can it be? People are champion medical therapists, what are you? 】

There is not so much black powder in his real-time Luo, but the whole team's black powder is now all gathered on the side of Shi Luo, plus a few more Yu Wei, only for a while.

The room manager of Shiluo's live room is trying to ban the speech, and Shiluo's fans are also spraying back, but there are always black powders. Even the room manager of Shiluo's own live room is sending Shiluo a private letter to advise Shiluo otherwise. Don't call it Yu Yu alone, don't call it Yu Leng, lest the sunspots have more topics.

Shi Luo put the phone aside and looked at the barrage, his face didn't change much.

He didn't spray it back, and he didn't get excited by the spray to go to the single row.

After another ten minutes or so, Yu Yong came upstairs.

"Captain." Shi Luo turned to look at Yu Yong, expressionless, "Last time I bought you as a sparring ... Can I come now?"

Yu Yong stunned, closed the gate of the training room, walked behind Shi Luo and looked at the barrage of the live broadcast room, and it became clear instantly.

Yu Yongguan, "Of course."

The little anger in Shi Luo's heart dissipated in an instant, so he would not be taken away by the sprayer's argument. The sprayer wouldn't let himself and Yu Yong double row, but he would have to double-row live broadcast to them to see who had passed by. .

Shi Luo sat down and was about to pull the keyboard, Yu Yong said, "Wait."

Shi Luo froze for a while, and Yu Yong asked, "Turn the camera on."

Shi Luo unknownly turned on the camera.

"If you do sparring, you have to be a little bit conscious of doing sparring ..." Yu Yong was sure that she appeared behind the camera, raised her cuffs, rubbed her wrists, looked at Shi Luo's gaming table, and whistled, "Come, wait You are on board. "

Yu Yong bent over slightly, set up the keyboard for Shi Luo, and then picked up the headset with one hand. "Hide, come ..."

Shi Luo didn't expect Yu Yong to help herself even with this. He froze and was put on headphones by Yu Yong.

Yu Yong didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After putting on the headphones for Shi Luo, he gently shook his hair for him, and there was an instant scream in the barrage.

"Mouse ..." Yu Yong took Shi Luo's mouse and put it back, then took Shi Luo's hand, put his hand on the mouse, and said seriously, "Do you need to adjust the dpi?"

The barrage in the live broadcast room was already going crazy. Shi Luo laughed and shook his head without speaking.

In several movements, Yu Yong reached Shi Luo's arm, and Yu Yong whispered, "Cold? His arms are cold ..."

Yu Yong took off his team uniform jacket and put it on Shi Luo's shoulder. "If it's cold, let me get you thicker clothes."

After cooking Shiluo Yu Yu went to his plane, Shiluo glanced at the barrage again, [Who can lend me 100w to let me experience this service of Whisper] This barrage was duplicated I swiped the full screen and covered the bullet barrage so hard that I could no longer find it.

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