what the hell

Chapter 53 Bitter with astringent, astringent with sour

There are two second seeds left, ANX in Group A and RNG in Group C.

Because the previous pits are already full, they can only be allocated to the remaining positions according to the rules.

The lineup has been confirmed:

Left half:
SKT vs H2K
SSG vs ANX
Right half:
EDG vs C9
ROX vs RNG
After the representatives of the two sides shook hands, they left the field in unison.

Eight clubs are preparing to head to Black Army Pier in Chicago, Illinois, for the Oct. 10 quarterfinals.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Xing Dao was packing up the peripherals when he suddenly smelled an indescribable smell.

Follow the direction and turn your gaze to the door.

I found that the factory director who had just returned was eating happily with a yellow object in a plastic box in his hand, and unconsciously made a purring sound.

"Durian is too much!" Meiko raised his hand and slapped it near his nose.

"It's delicious, do you want some?" The factory manager knows how to share.

"What's so delicious about this." Meiko didn't understand.

"That's right, this color, and this texture, I believe even if you say it's shit." Dao Xing agreed.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" The factory manager immediately retorted: "Durian smells stinky and tastes delicious; excrement not only smells stinky, but also tastes bitter and astringent, astringent and sour, and sticks to the teeth and throat."

"Brother Changzi, I have wine here." Xing Dao found a way to put it mildly.

"Where did the wine come from... No, I don't have a story! I heard it, do you understand it?" The factory manager realized something was wrong.

"Understood, understood, can you not understand this, I have no other advantages as a person, but a strict mouth, Nuo—" Xing Dao also gestured to the side.

"Yes, yes, I'm also strict with my mouth!" Meiko raised three fingers: "I will never speak out."

"You two... What the hell..." The factory manager was helpless for a while.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, and get ready to get in the car." Abu laughed for a long time, and then came over to organize: "The peripherals and your personal items have been checked. If there is any leakage, there is no time to come back to get it. What else? Questions come to me directly."

The last sentence is just a formality.

did not expect.

Xing Dao really came over: "Manager, I want to start a live broadcast."

? ? ? ?
live streaming?

Abu was puzzled for a moment.

Just preparing for the game, what kind of live broadcast... Besides, a substitute who has just joined the team not long ago has not signed a contract with the platform.

Just about to say no.

Considering the role played by Xing Dao, Abu felt that it is better to ask first: "Why do you suddenly think of starting a live broadcast?"

"I feel that the performance in the group stage is not bad. While the heat is still there, let's get popular first." Xing Dao found a reason.

"Hmm..." Abu thought for a while and thought it was understandable.

During the World Finals, the popularity of professional players reached a peak.

Without making too many mistakes, if you carry a few random games, you will attract as many fans as you have accumulated throughout the year.

Take advantage of this opportunity to start a side business...

Pretty smart.

"In principle, the club does not prevent players from broadcasting live broadcasts."

Abramovich has chosen his words carefully: "However, whether it is for the club or you personally, the most important thing is always the results of the competition. The momentary enthusiasm is nothing, and the winner is the one who laughs at the end."

"Don't worry, manager, I understand all of this." Xing Dao began to fool around: "Just broadcast it when playing Rank, it won't affect the training, show other teams the first-person view of the operation, and you can also set off smoke bombs."

the next few seasons.

Professional players will basically not show their real skills when they start broadcasting.

Random killings in the game, and Rank defending the house abound.

So much so that most clubs don't do research, because there is really no reference value.

"It makes sense." Abu thought about it seriously: "Your Rank also had this idea before? Putting smoke?"

"That's right!" Xing Dao said firmly.

"If you say that... okay, go to Shark Fighting?" Abu thought he agreed anyway, and let the logistics department operate it again.

"No, no, it's better for Dou Sha to forget, I think Menghu is better." Xing Dao quickly refused.

"Why?" Abu asked curiously.

"Think about it, manager. After Dousha sponsored QG, Nakano gave his allegiance. He sponsored VG. VG was directly relegated. This year, he sponsored LGD..." Xing Dao came up with a list of items.

"Hiss—" Abu gasped, "It's true!"

The series of incidents of Fighting Shark TV, like beef noodles and Haidilao, can't help but make people worry.

Not superstition.

But there are some things that are really better to be believed than not to be believed.

"So I think we should be careful." Xing Dao actually didn't finish.

——After SKT won the Triple Crown, they signed a contract with Sharks, and were swept out by SSG [-]-[-] in the final of the same year.

RNG won the MSI championship, signed a contract with Shark Fighting, the S series classic smile, and lost in the quarterfinals.

And KT, KZ, GRF...

It is no exaggeration to say that this platform is written as Fighting Shark and read as E-sports Grave.

Relatively speaking, Menghu is more than a little safe.

"Then it's a cute tiger. How about the broadcast at 8 o'clock tonight? I'll help you contact a wave of publicity." Abu is a good man to the end.

"No problem, thank you manager!" Xing Dao was overjoyed.

"If you really want to thank me, just play well." Abu waved his hand.

"That must be!" Xing Dao said decisively.

Pack up the things you need to bring, board the bus, and head to the airport.

After a four-hour flight, we arrived at our destination.

During the process, the operation personnel in the main base of EDG have contacted the head of the Menghu TV division, produced banners and large-screen scrolling posters, and placed advertisements and troll posts on other media and post bars to attract traffic.

The momentum is quite large.

Even players who only watch games and don't surf the Internet very much have heard the news from friends, classmates, colleagues and others.

can do this step.

On the one hand, it is the size blessing of EDG itself.

Another aspect is that the head of Menghu TV division is very optimistic about Xing Dao's performance.

I feel that the rookies who have just entered the world finals have such a performance, even if they lose this time, they will definitely be able to achieve great fame in the future.

Therefore, no effort was spared in publicity.

When Xing Dao got off the plane with the team, then transferred to another officially prepared e-sports hotel, adjusted the computer, plugged in the peripherals, and logged on to the newly reviewed account to start the live broadcast, his popularity instantly reached seven figures.

There are basically 100 million.

Moreover, unlike some "haunted houses" that look high in data, they are actually empty, and there are not a few barrages in a minute.

In Xing Dao's live broadcast room, the number of real viewers was also quite astonishing.

"I'm coming!"

"First!"

"I played well today."

"I heard that the anchor's name is Xing Daorong, is it true or not?"

"Why don't you show your face?"

"What's the auxiliary system of the excavator?"

"I am Groot."

"LGD come on!"

"..."

"..."

"Cough cough cough, good evening everyone."

Xing Dao has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running, so he is familiar with the road: "The reason why I don't show my face is because I am a good-looking anchor, and I can't show my face easily."

"But if someone makes a treasure map, I can broadcast the head of the factory manager!"

(End of this chapter)