I'll take you to lie down [E-sports]

Human blood buns.

I never expected that the deer on the stage would suddenly speak a foreign language. The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned for two seconds, and then they launched barrages one after another:

[What are you talking about? 】

[Looking at the host's expression, it shouldn't be a good word. 】

【According to my years of experience in watching dramas, the deer cub seems to have exploded. 】

As a World Tournament host who understands some languages ​​in various countries, Yang Ming naturally understood what Lu Ke was talking about, but considering the declining reputation of SG in China over the past few years, he just pretended not to hear clearly. With a smile, the expression in his eyes is extremely innocent.

Simultaneously watching the live broadcast in the hotel, a SG player clenched his fist: "It's too much, I want to report! Let the league disqualify him!"

In recent years, the e-sports industry has become more and more formal, and the league's management of players has become more and more strict. It is difficult to bring the yin and yang in the live broadcast to the arena for liquidation. SG, which has disgusted many people by relying on this trick, never thought that this ZOO's new captain is so brave, calling them by name in front of all the cameras and telling them to get out of China.

Of course, the harsh words on the stage were intended to be heard by everyone. Seeing that the audience was a little confused, Lu Ke tilted his head and looked at the host brother next to him: "Don't be dazed, translator?"

Don't think he doesn't know that the hosts of this kind of occasion are all decathlons.

After making sure that the boy didn't mean to be joking, the host who said Yang Ming on the badge picked up the microphone to translate truthfully. As soon as the voice finished speaking, dissatisfied boos from the audience in country H rang out in the venue.

But soon, these voices were overshadowed by louder whistles and applause: SG's showy operations in the past two years are obvious to all, and now it is in China's territory again, watching the excitement is not a big deal, there are always people who want to show off SG's prestige .

In such a sudden chaos, Lu Ke's expression remained calm, and he smiled at the camera with his lips curled up. Netizens even read the taste of boasting in his eyes.

In the backstage of the venue, Chen Mingjun, who led people back to the lounge, almost turned gray with worry.

Looking at the boy's bright "I'll do it next time if I'm wrong" look, he knew intellectually that he should teach others, but he felt very happy emotionally.

Sighing with a complex expression, he knocked on Lu Ke's forehead hard: "You just wait to be punished."

If there is such a trouble in the World Championships, no matter what, they have to start with [-] less.

"I counted it all, three times." Lu Ke didn't care about the fine at all, and shook his finger, "When I win SG in the next game, I can still talk trash once."

Thinking about it twice is not enough once, Chen Mingjun quickly grabbed Zong Heng: "Hey, hey, take care of your children."

"What are you worrying about? Who said there will be a next time," Zong Heng said calmly, "What if SG doesn't make it to the semi-finals?"

"With their strength, this is very possible."

"Pfft." Failing to hold back his laughter, Hao Qi nodded frantically: "That's right, Brother Chen, you think too highly of them."

"In case, I mean in case, isn't there me? I still have three chances."

"Is that how the punishment is calculated? I think you guys are trying to piss me off." With a wave of his hand, Chen Mingjun chased people out like a duck. "Go, go, go back to the hotel for training right away, and let the words out." , if this loses, where will ZOO's face go?"

It was a matter of the face of the entire team, even if there was no routine celebration hot pot, everyone who returned to the hotel was full of energy, and got into their own exclusive e-sports room after eating.

Being in the same circle, YF and EDR were naturally harassed by SG Pengci. Today, Lu Ke made such a fuss, and the entire Huaxia e-sports group was very excited. Even Reaper, who has always been at odds with Look, jumped out and said Good word.

The next day was the match between EDR and SG. All members of Zoo stayed in Coach Chen's room to watch the live broadcast, but in the end they couldn't wait for a perfect result.

"Old P tried his best." Turning off the phone, Chen Mingjun, who came back from the call, sighed: "Hand injury and spine problem, I'm busy sending it to the hospital."

The opponent had been admitted to the hospital once during the playoffs. Now that they heard the news, everyone was not too surprised on the face, but felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts.

Sensing the low atmosphere in the room, Chen Mingjun clapped his hands and tried to raise his voice: "Okay, okay, think about the good, this is also considered to avoid internal friction, if the old P really goes into battle with injuries, don't you have the heart to beat him?"

Having chatted with the other party in private, Zong Heng lowered his eyes: "He will retire next year."

So this is the last league that the old P can play in, and the EDR executives are also based on this consideration, and will send an unstable opponent in such a critical game.

Generally speaking, it is much more humane than PW.

"Indeed, the EDR fans seem to have guessed something. The atmosphere on the scene is very peaceful." Chen Mingjun found a chair and sat down without deliberately being active and amused. Like you're about to cry."

"Stop putting gold on your face, and changing coach the next day will count as retirement?" Zong Heng glanced at his friend lightly, and Zong Heng said again: "Remember to send some fruits and flowers to the old P's hospital, and we will return after the game is over." Go see him."

"You boy."

The emotions about the past were broken up by one sentence, and Chen Mingjun couldn't laugh or cry: "In short, according to the competition system, our opponent in the next game is indeed SG. After letting go of the cruel words, it's up to you whether you lose face or not."

Mentioning this, Lu Ke, who had been paralyzed on the sofa, immediately regained his energy, thinking that he could practice guns for another six hours.

But who would have imagined it, when everyone was packing up their things and preparing to go to the e-sports room, Hao Qi, who had always praised Chen's coach the most, didn't move.

Clenching the screen of the phone with his fingertips, his face was a bit ugly: "...SG retweeted EDR's defeat Weibo."

And it's still the kind of video blog that was edited by an unscrupulous marketing account and the EDR was wiped out.

Due to physical problems, old P's performance in the last wave was indeed not good. In addition, every team has black fans. This comment on Weibo is really annoying.

[That's it, that's it?It's a shame to throw it abroad. 】

[With such a miserable loss, EDR should simply retire. 】

Grabbing the little red hair hard, Hao Qi couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! A bunch of bastards, I don't believe they don't know about God P entering the hospital!"

Posting on Weibo at this time to eat human blood steamed buns, SG really doesn't have the slightest bit of shame.

"If you lose, you lose. Whatever EDR says at this time will be tempted by the other party," Chen Mingjun spat with anger in his heart, "Damn it, you're just taking advantage of someone's danger, and you dare to brag about it?"

Seeing that the entry of #SG拍杀EDR# is getting higher and higher under the control of those with a heart, Lu Ke took out his mobile phone and clicked on William's profile picture: "Don't worry, leave this to me."

"Isn't it a disgusting person? It's like who can't do it."

Thinking of this little young master's showy maneuvers in the arena before, Chen Mingjun wanted to stop him, but Zong Heng stretched out his hand to stop him.

Knowing that the other party would not make fun of his career, Zong Heng firmly assured: "Don't worry, he has a sense of proportion."

Twenty minutes later, a video titled "SG Operation Highlights Over the Years" was quickly spread across the Internet. Netizens clicked in with anger, and laughed out loud before they started charging.

There is no other reason: the so-called highlights of this video are all famous scenes of SG losing the game.

Coupled with funny and magical characters and BGM, it can be described as very brainwashing.

The understanding of Chinese is only at the most superficial level. At first, SG thought that Huaxia fans spontaneously called for them. Unexpectedly, if they entered, the screen was full of their deaths.

The big teams in the Huaxia District are even more familiar with the connotation, and they forwarded it on their official blogs one after another, adding a sentence of "check in" to claim it.

——Blessed by Tuo Luke, the "behind the scenes", all the kills in the video were made by the Chinese.

Deeply feeling the malice of the world, SG's main C was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and the coach even posted a microblog, accusing the Huaxia team of being intolerant and unfriendly, without the demeanor of a big country he imagined.

However, this time, there was no need for Lu Ke to do anything else, and the disgusted netizens took the initiative to attack:

[Hey, what are you barking at, brother, we just did what you just did. 】

[Tolerance is for people, not for double-standard dogs. 】

[Do you know how to deal with the body in the same way?Forget it, you don't understand. 】

[I feel so sorry for SG, I died so many times at the hands of old P, I didn't dare to jump until he was in the hospital. 】

[Look at the beast team, they are all from the same country, why is SG not a human being? 】

The quarrel was not enough for netizens, and even received a lot of ridicule translated into English and mother tongue. Coach SG was so angry that he had to pay someone to remove the trending search.

But no matter how hard he tosses, #SG下饭集集# has grown firmly on the trending searches like it has taken root, and it even rises higher and higher as time goes by.

The reply of the relevant personnel is even more straightforward: don't ask, if you ask, you don't have enough money.

Using his power to vent his anger on all the Huaxia team members, Lu Ke, who has already been punished once, hid his credit and reputation, but all kinds of black materials about SG have been on the trending searches for two full days.

Some capitals who wanted to take the black and red route also gave up cooperation with SG one after another.

For example, Fruit TV, which was broadcast live on SG before, did not give any recommendation or popularity to the other party in the past two days.

He didn't get any money, and even got into trouble for nothing, remembering that he was still living in Huaxia's hotel, and the people from SG didn't go out for several days, which made Hao Qi miss a lot of opportunities to watch the theater.

Perhaps the higher-ups also felt that SG's style was too arrogant. Regarding Lu Ke's punishment, the league only fined him a few thousand symbolically.

Old and new enmities piled up, and as soon as the two teams played, the smell of gunpowder around them became stronger.

Provocatively, SG deputy C, the one who was the first to be eccentric in the hotel, took the initiative to target Lu Ke's most frequently used female spy.

It's been a long time since I saw this kind of scene on the field, and commentator A was surprised: "Is this an imperial city confrontation?"

"Is he worthy of the imperial city against the sniper?"

You can guess what the commentary is talking about. Hao Qi on the screen jumped twice: "The deer cub! Fuck him!"

Instead of advancing with the main force, Lu Ke stood on the roof near the respawn point of his home, flying in the sky and looking at people with a mirror, and he did it in one go.

boom.

The gunshot fell, and SG deputy C fell to the ground without even firing the bullet.

Taking the time to let the female sniper in the game hook her fingers provocatively, and through the lens of the face above the computer, countless viewers clearly read the boy's mouth shape:

"That's it?"

"I'm so disappointed in you."

The author says:

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.