"Let's congratulate Topsports! They advanced to the finals with a 3-0 score!"

"In this BO5, the mid and jungle are in a bit of a scary state."

“…”

The concluding words echoed throughout the venue.

Backstage, a reporter from Saigao E-sports came in with a recorder in his hand, and said with a hint of joy in his tone: "Congratulations, we have secured the S-League!!"

"Thanks."

Qin Hao also looked relaxed. With 90 points in the spring plus 90 points for being the runner-up in the summer, he had already secured the second seed in advance.

The people of Saigao regretted: "It's a pity that we can't see you and Faker compete in this year's World Championship."

Next door, SKT missed the playoffs for the first time since the team was founded. Based on the state they have shown throughout the year, it is highly likely that they will not be able to advance to the qualifiers.

Qin Hao's expression did not change: "I hope there will be a chance next year..."

"What do you think of Faker?" the reporter asked curiously.

After all, Penicillin is standing on SKT's corpse, and now that Top Esports has secured a spot in the S game in advance, SKT is at risk of preparing for S9.

"I admire him a lot. There are so few players like Faker who never forget their original aspirations..."

The reporter from Saigao was laughing: "From what I remember, you have a lot of idols, but most of them are Korean players?"

"They have exactly the qualities that I admire..."

"Focus on the game? Train seriously?"

Qin Hao nodded: "Many people like to talk about the culture of the competition area and the authority of the coach. But I am a stubborn person. I just think that when you embark on this professional path, you should have such awareness."

"As a post-90s generation, you want me to complain?"

After a while, Qin Hao put away his smile and said, "Of course, I sincerely hope that the region will get better and that this industry will become more and more formal. Only in this way can others be less disdainful when discussing LPL."

The reporter suddenly understood.

As a member of the industry, he also felt bad when he saw those sarcastic jokes, because everyone knew that those people were not wrong to mock.

LPL is just a makeshift team, there are girlfriend transfer periods and abortions, and there are contract competition areas.

That's exactly it.

Qin Hao's idea that the region is proud of me and I am proud of the region is something that people don't understand... After all... people can't imagine things they haven't seen.

But having such a heart is better than being in a muddle.

At this moment, as a half-fan of Qing, the reporter suddenly understood why a certain group of people were so crazy. In the minds of these people, Qin Hao was already the best player. If they didn't defend such a person, would they defend those bad guys?

"Yes, the environment has improved, and all practitioners have benefited." After the reporter sighed, he looked at Qin Hao with admiration and said, "I saw you were talking about the audience member who shouted to kneel down. You seemed to hate this practice?"

"Just put yourself in their shoes."

Qin Hao sneered, "What's the difference between this and provoking trouble? The game is still going on. Is he really doing this for the good of the team? I don't believe it."

“…In the football world, there is a term called football hooligans, and I think this term is more accurate.

Because these people don't care whether the team is good or bad, they just want to find a reason to vent and do some asshole things openly.

I personally suggest that the organizers learn from the way the football world plays and prohibit such people from giving offline support - we don’t need the support of hooligans.”

Many of the people who curse hold high the banner of doing good for xx.

But whether he is angry at the lack of fighting spirit or deliberately looking for trouble, I believe everyone can see.

The reporter hesitated for a few seconds and reminded: "Do you want this paragraph to be published in the newspaper? If not, I can cut it out." The online media column is updated very quickly. It only takes 20 minutes from the end of the interview to the update of the press release.

"Need not."

"Disciplining fans is not good for the senses."

Qin Hao said seriously: "Thank you, brother. I know."

When the staff members traveling with him heard this, they were all shocked: Damn, he is worthy of being the one who criticized Fujii, and he is not afraid of offending others.

The editors left happily.

Mark took a quick glance at his expression and knew that Brother Hao had made the media particularly satisfied again. Alas, when will he be surrounded by recorders?

certainly.

When I calm down, I will think: If I try to imitate Brother Hao with my small body, I will probably be laughed at by everyone.

"Brother Hao~~My Superman~~"

Mark's dog-licking soul erupts and he wants to lick again.

Qin Hao held down the An Lushan claw that Mark stretched out, slapped the back of his hand heavily, and made a snapping sound: "Don't touch me, I'm not gay."

"grass!"

Mark shook his hands: "Not even a touch! Too stingy!" As he said that, Mark grabbed the old thief's butt and raised his eyebrows at Qin Hao, as if to prove that he had plenty of places to take advantage of him.

"Looking for trouble, eh? Hold him down!"

One minute later.

Mark's upper body was trapped by Jin Gong, and the old thief held up his legs and pretended to throw Mark out.

"I was wrong~~"

While they were playing around, Guo Hao stood at the door, feeling the wind coming from the corridor and smiling like an aunt.

The team has already secured a spot in the S League. With this achievement, he is already thinking about the appearance of the Top Esports logo on the world stage, and he feels very peaceful.

Nothing else to say.

He had promised his boss that it would only take 2 to 3 years to make Topsports famous, but now the goal has been far exceeded.

The business is going well and the team members are in a stable state of mind. Other managers must be envious of this kind of life.

"Let's go have a feast!"

Guo Hao stood at the door, full of energy and vigor.

All I can say is that he spent this money willingly!

“Feast!”

"Put me down!"

In the bustle, Qin Hao was sitting by the window editing his Weibo when Guo Hao noticed his interface: "Hao, you posted on Weibo again."

"Um."

Qin Hao hummed, his emotions immersed in the words.

Two minutes later.

Guo Hao clicked on the pop-up message on his phone and saw the content: [There are regulations for managing contestants who are assholes. Can the audience assholes be banned from offline support and a blacklist be issued? ]

hiss~~

Guo Hao felt a little dizzy.

He thought Qin Hao would talk about promotion, but he didn't expect it to be this. The strange thing was that during the interview, Guo Hao was so focused on showing off in his circle of friends that he didn't pay attention to the changes in his emotions during the interview.

And just as the editor reminded.

Discipline has a flavor of preaching and overbearing, and gives people a feeling of being thorny.

"Brothers, Qingshen has been updated!"

Someone was spreading the news in a QQ group, which caused some group members to follow suit.

In the comment section, the refresh speed is quite fast.

One second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Hundreds of new comments were added.

【support!】

[I was watching the live broadcast at the time, and I felt a little uncomfortable when I heard this - no matter how sorry I am to my fans and teammates, it is not a reason to make trouble in person. ]

[It has indeed passed. ]

[A conspicuous bag, probably thinks he is very showy. 】

At the beginning, everyone was supportive, but slowly, different voices began to emerge.

[Can’t you criticize me for being bad? 】

[Of course the contestants support the other contestants, how can they empathize with us, the audience? ]

[The weak must be humiliated. What? Isn't being bad at e-sports a sin?]

The swarms of bugs are gathering together, determined to give the mold some color.

[As expected of a two-time champion, he is the best at managing width. 】

[Blacklist, so funny, the tickets to the venues are selling so well? Have you forgotten the days when S6 tickets couldn't be sold? Without our support, how can you, the scum of society who don't even have a bachelor's degree, get high salaries? ]

【If you have money, you will be separated from the masses. 】

When Qing fans saw these remarks, they almost vomited blood.

What the hell is going on? Isn't Qingshen's meaning very clear? The players are governed by competition rules, and so should the audience. Otherwise, if a live broadcast accident like this happens, is there no punishment at all?

The problem is that the string of questions doesn't care about these.

They are full of sophistry and are best at combining different things together.

It is clearly a call to stop the unhealthy trend, but it has become an opposing issue, as if punishing the asshole audience who caused the live broadcast accident is punishing the collective.

It seems that other audience members must stand in the same circle with the gangsters...

Some Qingfen have high blood pressure, following Yin and Yang:

[People without quality always empathize with people without quality. 】

【Savour it.】

[Why are there so many threads popping up all of a sudden? Do you like to broadcast accidents live? This time it was okay and did not affect the game. If someone rushes to the stage to attack the players next time, will there be no punishment? ]

[Being bad at playing is a sin, but it’s not to the extent that you should commit suicide if you lose. 】

The two sides were arguing with each other, and the two sides were drifting further and further apart. When Guo Hao arrived at the restaurant, he felt numb. He looked at Qin Hao with resentment: "…It has become a gathering place for gangsters."

Qin Hao lowered his head to check WeChat and ignored the message after it was sent.

Guo Hao thought that the two-time champions were very stubborn, maybe that was why they never forgot their original aspirations. Qin Hao was not afraid, so Guo Hao could only let go of his desire to help others.

"Wow, Brother Hao spoke up for you."

On the other side, IG was also having a dinner.

But it wasn't a big meal.

Having his head shaved, Su Xiaoluo was in no mood to eat expensive food, which took Yu Wenbo into consideration. Sitting at his seat, Ning stopped using his chopsticks for a moment, feeling strange.

But he wanted to meet up. He clearly wanted to ask, but he didn't want people to think he cared. So after eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he pretended to take out his phone, opened Weibo, and found Penicillin in his follow list.

After 30 seconds.

The latest novel is published first on Liu9shuba!

Ning is a little irritable again!

Because if you comment on the matter, everyone will say that he is not a human being...

Let’s look at Hupu again.

Even more angry!

The ratings for all three games were hovering below 3 points, and the one for Gragas even achieved a good score of 2.3 points. The comments were all about filial piety and stinky shoes.

【Go to bed early, you can win against Peanut in your dreams. 】

[Awesome! I love watching stinky shoes get beaten up]

[Like to show off? Like to show off your shoes? Like to scold netizens for being sour? Backlash is coming! ]

【Thank you Topsports, thank you Peanut, otherwise I would have been stepped on by smelly shoes. 】

[Everyone, please understand that it is normal for those who failed the second subject to be unable to beat the instructor - this jungle can make Stinky Shoes explode, there is no need to do anything, Stinky Shoes will give himself up anyway. ]

[Too exaggerated, Gragas was killed by Poppy at level 3, and Kindred had four marks in 10 minutes. Is this our domestic jungler? ]

[I still want to see Prince Ning’s revenge. Oh, you just like to lie to me. Just lie to me. I’m laying my cards on the table. It’s like a meow!]

rather:……

It feels bad to be laughed at by everyone.

After being injured, Ning sought comfort on WeChat, but unexpectedly his girlfriend questioned him: You said you would get married if you won the championship, and you promised me, but now we haven’t even made it past the semi-finals.

Auntie complained.

As his popularity on IG grew, and he was older than Ning, he felt insecure at all and was afraid to hear the word "break up".

Ning: What can I do if I can’t win?

Aunt: I just want to know whether the promise of marriage is still valid!

Ning was so angry that he laughed: Why would I lie to you? Do you think I'm boring?

Aunt: Can we change the conditions and get married as soon as we get into the World Championship? You can even have an engagement party. Otherwise, my family keeps urging us to get married.

The aunt's tone was humble, which made Ning feel comfortable. In such a relationship, everyone wanted to be the one who was loved.

But…

When I type the word "marriage", I always feel a little hesitant, wondering if it is too early.

No message was sent.

My aunt begged: Can we hold an engagement party in private and only invite friends?

Aunt: Baby?

Aunt: Are you there?

Messages were still being sent over there, but Ning felt empty, lonely and scared.

What he wants is comfort, not being forced.

Although when he made the promise, he imagined himself like a movie star, proposing to his aunt in front of the Summoner's Cup and the audience... That scene must be very cool...

But if you really work hard towards this goal, why would you be afraid?

He had never revealed this relationship to his parents, but that night he felt that his aunt's begging look was too pitiful, so he agreed reluctantly.

Ning: I’m very upset now, can you please stop talking about this?

I was criticized by the whole network.

You're asking for a different precondition?!

Aunt: Topsports is too strong...

Ning: What do you mean? With Topsports here, I can’t win the championship?

Aunt: No... I just, I just feel insecure... How about we get into the S game? If we get into the S game, we’ll get engaged, I’ll write the invitations, and we’ll hold it in Shanghai. A sister of mine got engaged in xx Mansion some time ago, and the venue was decorated very beautifully.

Ning didn't want to listen any more. For a moment, he had the urge to never get married if he couldn't win the championship. He couldn't accept that people around him looked down on him and thought he didn't have the ability to win the championship.

He just typed the words, deleted them, and replied: I'm eating, let's talk later.

He didn't want to be pestered with questions.

He didn't want to get so anxious that he would cry and let the girl shed tears for him.

Leaving this impatient closing remark on the left side of the interface, the aunt complained to her bestie sadly: "I tried to test him a little, but he turned his face away."

Flipping through the chat history.

My best friend touched my aunt's back and thought to herself, you are like a death threat, any man would be afraid of you.

But you can't say that, you have to go with the flow.

"He just lost and is in a bad mood. We can just talk it out in two days, okay."

"But all I want is an engagement." Auntie suddenly cried, "He is still mean to me."

There is no end to the names of best friends.

When she raised her head again, her aunt's eyes were red, and it was obvious that she was really aggrieved.

"no…"

The aunt opened QQ and changed to Ning's account. As a couple, she had the right to control part of her private life. In addition, she knew that Ning had Qin Hao's friends, including WeChat, but this phone did not have Ning's WeChat login record.

My aunt suppressed her sadness and typed, asking: Are you very proud?

Qin Hao: ???

In the private room, Qin Hao slowly typed a question mark. The sudden pop-up message made him a little confused. He just posted a Weibo, how could it be linked to Deyi?

oh.

Yes, it may be uncomfortable.

Thinking of JKL's description of Ning, Qin Hao knew that he had a strong self-esteem. Thinking of this, Qin Hao wanted to explain that he just couldn't stand the audience who was causing trouble, and he had no intention of showing off.

But the next second.

The other party blew up: I am Ning's girlfriend. You beat IG and he refused to marry me. I ask you, are you very proud?

Qin Hao's eyes widened, his mind a little confused.

He knows all these characters, how come they are put together to contain so much information?

no way.

He typed out three more question marks.

Qin Hao: ???

Qin Hao: Who are you and what do you have to do with me?

Ning: Can you help me persuade Ning? You know him, right? You and JKL were teammates. I apologized to him, but he thought my apology was not sincere. I did this. Can you help me persuade him?

Qin Hao: What are you talking about?

Then, the other party explained the reason.

Qin Hao was suddenly speechless.

It’s not that I think the promise of winning the championship and getting married is stupid or anything, but I just don’t want to have anything to do with it.

Qin Hao: I still don’t understand what this has to do with me.

Ning: The promise of winning the championship is a test for me, but my family is pressing me hard, and I want you to help me. Please, you are a good person.

The self-deprecating words made Qin Hao uncomfortable.

Just to understand the logic, Qin Hao felt a little soft-hearted. His upbringing taught him to be a gentleman, but as an opponent to defeat Ning, he also had to help arrange a marriage...

This request is simply unheard of.

It was so magical that Qin Hao thought it was April Fools' Day, Ning's QQ number was stolen, and the other party was just trying to tease him. The reality is always more magical than the movies.

A hesitation.

Qin Hao left a message: "You guys handle your own business," and then deleted Ning's QQ number. For the first time in his life, he was afraid of being pestered by someone.

The mental state of the other party frightened him.

Guo Hao noticed that Qin Hao's expression was not right and thought he was checking Weibo: "Ignore those idiots."

Qin Hao forced a smile and continued eating.

After a while, Mark suddenly got mad and said, "Fuck, Zhengda has spoken up. They really need to make a blacklist!"

“Is this true or false?”

“…”

"Brother Hao is awesome!"

Everyone clicked on Weibo after hearing the voice and found that the venue had reposted Qin Hao's Weibo, and then said -

[Regarding the live broadcast accident that occurred this evening, I would like to first apologize to all LPL viewers for affecting your viewing experience.

Here, I would also like to say sorry to player Ning for such an unpleasant incident. If something similar happens again in the future, we will unilaterally blacklist him. 】

It is definitely wrong to punish without teaching.

However, a statement from the organizer still made it difficult for the gang to save face.

The reason why they played against the wind was that they felt that Qin Hao did not have the ability to influence the attitude of the venue. At most, he would be asked to leave on the spot. There would be no possibility of any management regulations.

But now.

Both the venue and Fujii reposted Qin Hao's Weibo, blatantly lending their support.

[Continue to call? ]

[I just wonder why people still support this kind of thing that affects the game. ]

[It seems that the e-sports circle does not need gangsters! 】

Green fans are excited.

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