E-sports god, don't pull it

Chapter 39 Reversal
Oan couldn't sit still anymore, he ran to Coach Qin to talk about the matter: "Coach, do you really care about this matter?"

Coach Qin lowered his head and fiddled with the phone. He waited for a while before looking up, "Are you free? The training task is completed?"

"No! Coach, I'm serious!" Oan said, "Look at our captain, he hasn't returned home recently, and the most frightening thing is that I ate his cannon, and he didn't even scold me! Do you think so? Not normal! This has seriously affected my physical and mental health, and this matter must be resolved."

"I don't think you're normal, are you a masochist?" Coach Qin rolled his eyes at him and waved his hand impatiently, "It's alright, alright, go do your business, don't worry about it!"

Oan muttered "ruthless, unreasonable and unreasonable trouble", and left dejectedly.

Someone with ulterior motives wants to spread this matter to the entire industry. If he succeeds, then Ji Xinghe will inevitably be shamed by the industry.

But will people who really have the ability to judge be easily brainwashed?
The provocateur is too smart for himself.

Within a day, things suddenly changed direction again.Under the comments of those so-called big V's breaking news, more and more people have come to their senses.

[Obvious fishing behavior, whoever is fooled is a fool]

[Such a big battle cost a lot of money, brother Meng came to let his money go to waste! 】

【Rising to this height, you must think highly of our God D too】

[This blogger is really pure and pure, as if he has never scolded anyone since he was a child]

At this stall, Coach Qin posted two Weibo posts on his official account.

The first one is a screenshot of the chat between him and the team's senior management. The general content is that the senior management thinks that the impact of this incident is bad, so they are considering punishing Ji Xinghe. Coach Qin replied: Ji Xinghe did express in this interview. Inappropriate, but facing the interviewer who has repeatedly insulted himself and his team, I think it is understandable for him to lose control of his personal emotions. Players first exist as normal citizens, within the scope of law and morality , he has freedom of speech, so I don't agree with punishing him.

In the second article, he posted a video, which included the many attacks and insults of Ji Xinghe and the AK team made by the reporter named Zhang Yi.

The Internet has memory, and everything you do as a virtual identity will be converted into data and monitored by invisible eyes.

Immediately afterwards, several big Vs posted screenshots one after another. All of them were privately messaged by the same person, who spent money to get them to repost the malicious clips and guide the direction of public opinion.Among them, a big V said that he upholds the attitude of being a man of conscience, so he rejected the high salary from that person. He didn't want to participate in this turmoil, but he still felt that as an influential Internet person, he should be responsible to the public.

【Extremely ridiculous, this is the thief shouting "Stop the thief】

[Is this the quality of being a reporter?The reporter industry is worrying (dog head saves life)]

[When I saw the live broadcast, I was speechless to that reporter. I didn’t call other people’s names, and the questions I asked were also strange. I obviously wanted to pick things up]

[I went to replay the live interview again, and God D's sentence of 'it's none of your business' was really refreshing, and I even wanted to do a set of military punches! 】

【Hahaha I watched it several times too】

[Brothers, please help! God D's live broadcast room is going to be occupied by black fans, the whole army is attacking! 】

Some netizens made Ji Xinghe's interview pictures into emoticons, and it suddenly became popular, because of his good looks and attracted a wave of fans from passers-by. No one thought that this storm would have such an unexpected reversal.

While editing and editing the promotional materials of the team, the assistant of the team lamented that Coach Qin is indeed Coach Qin, a master!

"It's still our old Qin who is very good. He does big things in a silent voice, and the matter is solved as soon as he gets out!" Oan gave a rainbow fart and bragged about the hype.

Coach Qin got up and gave him a shudder, "Which little bastard said I was ruthless and unreasonable?"

"I was wrong." Oan raised his hand in surrender, "But then, that reporter just let him go?"

"We are engaged in e-sports, not commercial spy films, what are you thinking! Give me training!"

Half a month passed, and during this period, Lu Er and Ji Xing had no contact.Ji Xinghe didn't go home again, and Lu Er wanted to send him a message, but he didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

After the expansion of Wuming Studio, a group of new students were recruited, so Wu Yu also arranged courses for Lu Er, and she became busy day by day.

The small streets and alleys isolate the noise from the outside world and provide a clean environment for children to create.

There were 5 or 6 children sitting in the studio, and they concentrated on copying the still life. The world was very quiet, and there was only the rustling sound of brushes for a while.

"Here, there's a bit more shadowing so it doesn't look unreal."

Lu Er is wearing a long cotton dress, her long hair is casually rolled up, she walks around the classroom from time to time, pointing out the details of the students' words.

Wuming Studio never does external marketing, they only actively recruit some students, and those who can be admitted are those who are talented in painting, but are unable to learn professional painting due to various reasons.Wuming Studio provides such children with free learning opportunities, and hopes that their future will have new possibilities.

get out of class was over, and Lu Er started to pack his belongings after assigning the homework for the students.

"Mr. Deer."

Lu Er looked up, and it was a little boy named Mo Mo who called her.The little boy's skin was dark, but it could be seen that it was caused by the wind and sun the day after tomorrow. He was also thinner and shorter than his peers. Although he was eleven or twelve years old, he looked only seven or eight years old.

He walked up to Lu'er and glanced at her, then lowered his head again, as if he wanted to say something, but he was embarrassed.

"What's the matter, Mo Mo." Lu Er stretched out his hand, and gently patted his head.

Hesitating silently for a few seconds, finally mustered up the courage, looked up at Lu Er, took out something from his pocket, and handed it to her, "Mr. Xiaolu, I want to give this to you, but it may not look very good."

The boy's voice became lower and lower, and in his palm was a little figure woven with bamboo sticks. The outline of the little figure was round, and the long hair on the head was tied with black wool.

Mo Mo's grandma makes a living by weaving bamboo shoes, so he must have learned from her.

Luer heard Wu Yu mention Momo, because Wu Yu said that it was the most heartrending environment he had ever seen, Momo and grandma depended on each other for life, in a dilapidated tile house with only a half-slumped bed and an old-fashioned stove Taiwan, and kerosene lamps are used in the house.

Lu Er suddenly could think of that scene, the thin child was wearing bamboo sticks one by one under the dim kerosene lamp, if he was not paying attention, the bamboo stick thorns might get stuck into his fingers, those delicate hands were After years of hard work, the cocoon had formed, he pulled out the thorns without hesitation, and continued to weave.

"I like it very much, thank you, Momo." Lu Er took the little braided figure from his hand with great care, and took a close look at it. material, made a small bracelet that she always wears on her hand.

"I used to help grandma make shoes. I was the first to do this, so I'm not very proficient." Momo scratched her head in embarrassment.

Lu Er laughed, with stars in his eyes, "It's very beautiful, this is the most favorite gift I have ever received."

"Really?!" Momo opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and confirmed with her, "Do you really like it?"

"Really, I swear."

A smile finally appeared on the slightly depressed face before Momo, "Grandma said, you and Mr. Wu helped me to continue learning to draw. People must learn to be grateful. I want to buy you a gift, but I have no money. Grandma said, let’s make one, as long as I put my heart into it, you will like it, grandma didn’t lie to me, I’m so happy.”

"I am also very happy."

It's like watering a seedling every day. I just expected it to germinate, but I didn't expect it to bear fruit.

"Draw well, Momo, your future will be brilliant."

"it is good."

That little boy was in the mud, but there was light in his eyes.

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