FOG

Chapter 126:

After Zhou Huo published his manager's thoughts, he also said to the shooting like a little brother, "Come here, shoot my phone."

I was confused with the little brother, but still approached.

Zhou Huo opened Twitter, let the camera give a close-up, refreshed, and asked the camera, "Did you take the time of my Twitter software?"

The younger brother Yunshan fogged in the camera and honestly said, "I photographed it."

"This time on social software can't be faked." Zhou Huo did these things and there was no more time when Luo discussed the system's sluggishness. He left his mobile phone on the table with clear organization and strict logic. "This is Our quarterfinals draw less than two hours later, right? "

The camera brother nodded again.

Zhou Huo said again, "Shoot me all the people in this room, and everybody will write close-ups."

The video brother was completely ignorant, and reminded in a small voice, "Brother Zhou, they have no makeup, and they have not washed their hair ..."

Zhou Huo's management team always pays attention to the external image of the players. Usually at the base, when the player's image is not good, Zhou Hu always does not allow any staff to shoot them.

The camera brother adjusted the lens, and successively shot Yu Yong, Shi Luo, Chen Huo, Puppy, Lao Qiao ... Then the lens turned to Zhou Huo.

"Time and place are proof, this is the state after our club has just drawn a lot." Zhou Huo calmly said, "I don't know when everyone saw this video, nor do we know when we saw this video Whether it is a win or a loss, can I cross the quarterfinals, but I just want to leave a record and leave evidence to let everyone know that before the quarterfinals, all the members of our club, no one fought. "

"We did have some surprises for this quarter-final opponent team, but our team was not scared, no worries, no embarrassment. Several players were even very excited and were satisfied with the draw result."

"If the quarter-finals win, it is our team's players."

"If the quarter-finals lose ... please ask some teams to understand, these bells and whistles before the game did not scare us, this game is also our pleasure, please some spray to understand, all our team players from I have n’t advised from beginning to end. In the face of malicious control points of some teams, our team has a good manner and maintains all the decentness of our division in foreign countries. The players have done their best. "

"Card." Zhou Huo signaled that the younger brother was OK, "I will keep this material for me, make a backup, and I can use it for public relations after the game."

The camera brother turned off the camera, and Zhou Huo took a deep breath and wiped the tiny sweat beads on the forehead that were not easily noticeable.

Lao Qiao watched Zhou Huo appease the players and left the PR material as a set of professional operations. He was stunned and could n’t help looking at Yu Yong. “So much money to hire Zhou Huo as a manager. This money is not in vain ... You are paved before and after. "

"It's really not for public relations." Zhou Huo wiped his sweat and shook his head, laughing, "I'm not afraid to tell you a joke, I am now backed by the mind of your group of people for ten years, no, even when I was ten years younger In this second year, I've been made very uncommercial by you guys ... well, my work is completed, the following is a real weapon, it still depends on everyone. "

The so-called real weapon is still training, training, training all day long.

Free and NSN entered the quarter-finals together. Saint's team was not enough for sparring, and he was afraid of leaking tactics with other regions. Old Joe found a way to contact the country temporarily, and he organized two sparring teams together. All are top players in service, all accept the sparring for the two teams with the jet lag, and all do not accept the two teams to pay the sparring fee.

"For so many years, I have never been able to reconcile with this person ... Every time when I encountered a domestic game, I would definitely have to worry about each other. I usually met in a single row. He didn't listen to my command. I don't eat his milk. Rely on yourself ... "

Before the next day's practice match, Shi Luo looked at the ID of the medical team on the opposite training team and said to himself, "Three years ago, we were both minors. We were all newcomers to the league, and we met in the restroom of the hot pot restaurant. He threw water at me, and I peed at his face ... We were fighting each other passionately. At that time, I thought that I could not reconcile with this grandson in my life. I think he thought so too, but now ... "

The practice game hasn't started yet. The timeless God of the iron bone Zhengzheng is staring at the ID of the sparring team on the opposite side for a long time, pulling the keyboard, and honestly typing on all channels in the room as usual before the practice game starts.

It's just that the typing is much slower this time.

[Free-Evil]: [Thank you brothers, I worked hard. ]

[UnrulyBOok]: [...]

[Free-Evil]: [... Thank you. ]

[UnrulyBOok]: [Don't ... you're welcome. ]

[Free-Evil]: [Not polite. It's really troublesome brothers ... thank you. ]

[UnrulyBOok]: […… [心]]

Shi Luo closed his eyes, and after a long struggle, he also made an expression.

[Free-Evil]: [[A little flower]]

Chen Huo also entered the custom room. He looked at Shi Luo ’s full map and chatted and laughed out loud, “See you a long time ago, is Shi Cu thanking the enemy? Did you also send a little rose, ha ha ha laugh I'm dead ... mature, cub. "

Shi Luo blushed and irritated, "Otherwise ?! Everyone can come to help sparring, I can't thank you?"

"Yes." Puppy groaned, "This is good for Shizu, I know what's the matter, really. Yesterday, an old Joe told me that the medical doctor who accompanies me is looking for a grumpy book. I'm worried that you won't practice in one breath."

Shi Luo frowned, "I'm not stupid."

Old Joe was very satisfied, "Look, I'll say it's all right? It's been three years. It is said that many people have helped to reconcile, but these two people have not reconciled. Now, Gee ... it's done."

Yu Yong looked at the chat log and smiled, "... the Holy Sword easily did what so many people didn't do."

Zhou Huo: "Poof!"

Under the various provocations of the Holy Sword, unprecedented unity and friendship have been achieved in the Chinese division. During the foreign war, everyone has been unanimously open to the outside world. No matter how the civil war will begin after the new season of the World Championship, at least for now, everyone just wants to do Turn holy sword.

Some domestic teams even took the initiative to contact Zhou Huo and asked if they needed to help form a sparring team. Now NSN also needs sparring. To practice different play styles, the three sparring teams can only be said to be enough, Free is the left half The first team in the district is the first team of the quarter-finals. There are only six days left in the game. There are still garbage talks in the middle. With the official interview, the first day before the game rehearsal ...

Not much time.

Zhou Huo thanked the domestic brothers ’team for their kindness, and formed a fourth sparring team. From the night of the draw, the Free players had little time to rest besides sleeping and eating. The Zhou Huo management team was very reliable. The activities are arranged very thoughtfully. Whenever there is any trouble for the players, occasionally something is also pinched after everyone resumes the game and feels a little relaxed.

For example, at noon on the second day of the draw.

"Ask something."

Everyone was eating, and Zhou Huo waited for everyone to eat before asking, "The official side asked, as usual, you need to ask you to write a form to apply, knowing that you are not available, I will show you, the people who need me Say it, you do n’t need to fill it yourself, I ’ll arrange it without you having to worry about it yourself. ”

Zhou Huo handed over several forms to four people.

Shi Luo put down the chopsticks and took the form——

"Application form for accompanying family members

"The official side is to reimburse the accompanying travel expenses of all the family members of the qualifying players for free from the quarter-finals. If necessary, fill in the family information and book hotel tickets here." Zhou Huo has read the entry carefully and explained, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so early. Some teams are in the semi-finals or the finals, let parents and family come over, and some invite girlfriends ... The manager of the NSN next door told me that they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to enjoy the benefits, So urge me to send you the form, too ... "

Zhou Huo only knows that Shi Luo has no relationship with his family, and the situation of other people is not particularly well understood. He actually does n’t want to mention this matter. Whatever is the regular process of the game, he still has to explain it. Zhou Huo smiled, "Just ... Need it? "

"I don't need it." Shi Luo rubbed the form into the disposable lunch box. "No one came."

Zhou Huo laughed, "Just ... in fact, NSN's parents are not all the players come."

"My parents certainly won't come." Chen Huo threw the form aside, it doesn't matter, "I just accepted my occupation in the past two years, and just relaxed the relationship, let them come to support it. Don't think about it, don't look for it. This is troublesome. "

Puppy swallowed slowly, "My parents don't scold me. They think I'm very powerful, so they can make money, but the two of them don't even watch the game, they don't understand it. They are forced to play with the official. Some sensational drama, it's boring. "

Zhou Huo laughed and looked at Yu Yong, "You ..."

"I can't come." Yu Yong didn't look at the form, and said while eating, "The two of them have to declare to the above when they go abroad, and they need to go through the process step by step. Interest, even if they really want to come, they ca n’t even keep up with the finals. "

Zhou Huo swallowed.

He just called the NSN manager, and almost all the players on the NSN side will have their families come over, especially Xinran, even his girlfriend and parents have to fly over to see the NSN quarterfinals.

Take a look at his team ...

No player's parents will come.

Puppy is right, the official does arrange the process, please ask the parents of the players to record the pre-match blessing video, and the best stand area will be arranged for the families of the players on the day of the game.

Compared to other teams ... the players on my side have a little meaning that my father doesn't love my mother.

It ’s all boys in their 20s. How good is it to have a parent to accompany such a big game?

Zhou Huo felt sore and couldn't help feeling distressed. He apologized, "It's okay not to come, I, I ... Hey, I shouldn't mention this."

The four people in the room looked at Zhou Huo inexplicably.

"He ..." Chen Huo turned to look at Puppy and asked curiously, "Are you sad for us?"

Puppy looked at Zhou Huo with interest, and nodded. "It seems that his eyes were red for a moment."

Shi Luo frowned and looked at Zhou Huo, "What are you crying for?"

Yu Yong also looked at Zhou Huo inexplicably.

Zhou Huo: "..."

Zhou Huo could not but admit, "Well, it hurts you a bit."

"What about mother-in-law and mother-in-law." Chen Huo somehow said, "What's wrong with the family? If I make a mistake, what should I do if my father scolds me?" Ah, no one is sad, what's wrong with this? "

Puppy nodded, "Never, I'm not too happy to come to tell you the truth. What is the difference between being watched by my parents and the college entrance examination?"

Zhou Huo: "..."

Old Joe looked at the lively sidewalk and said, "How do you think all the wicked people come from? Don't be nasty ... they really don't matter."

"My parents are not very supportive and don't like to watch the game. What's the matter?" Chen Huo smiled. "I don't delay my father and mother or I recognize my son. I also recognize them as parents."

Puppy added, "It didn't delay us to win the championship."

Zhou Huoyusai, for a moment did not know what to say.

Zhou Huo was careful for a while, "You ... really not sad?"

"Brother." Chen Huo said sincerely, "We are not as delicate and sensitive as you think, and we must insist on doing this. Our parents can now accept it calmly, and they can take care of us at home every year. , It ’s already pretty good, we are also very happy. "

Zhou Huo had to dryly say, "Yes, it doesn't matter what you do."

Think about other teams that have a video of family blessings before the game. It is lively, but he does not have his own team. Zhou Huo still has some pains. He hesitated, "That video ..."

Yu Yong saw that Zhou Huo was really thinking for everyone, and kindly proposed, "If you really want our team to have this touching part, I do n’t mind being a dad in the team, everyone help each other to record a few ..."

Shi Luo didn't want to say, "Chen Huo can't be my father, anyone can."

Chen Huo glared at Luo.

Zhou Huo completely convinced and nodded, "Yes, you are ruthless ... you continue training, I will refuse."

The sensitive Zhou Manager, who was in the second grade, took the form out of the training room, and several villains in the room could not help laughing.

Ten minutes before the next practice game, the people paralyzed and rested in their respective gaming chairs. Chen Huo and Puppy said to each other that the relationship between them and their family had eased over the past two years. A custom room to be used later.

Not far away, Yu Yong looked at Shi Luo.

The three of them really don't care. In recent years, the relationship with the family has been getting better and better. Everyone has never minded these little things.

But Shi Luo is not.

He doesn't care anymore, he really has no parental support.

Minghu had just joked about Zhou Huo's mother-in-law, but now looking at Shi Luo, Yu Yong's heart will have some pain.

This year's boyfriend entered the quarterfinals of the World Championships for the first time this year.

Yu Yong pushed the table, and the gaming chair slid to Shi Luo's side.

Yu Yong seemed to be looking at Shi Luo to set up the room, and Shi Luo didn't care.

Yu Yong looked at Shi Luo's computer screen and whispered, "... Is it necessary to record a video for your boyfriend?"

Shi Luo slightly picked up the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

"The process before the **** talk will be put on the big screen before the game, use it?" Yu Yong whispered, "Global live broadcast, directly open, okay?"

"Not good." Shi Luo refuted seriously. "It's only the quarterfinals. What is public, the holy sword is not worthy."

Yu Yongguan said, "The top eight will not work, when will it work? Shishen ... when will you officially announce me and give me a name?"

Shi Luo couldn't help but smiled because of Yu Yong, but still didn't answer.

After letting Yu Yong stir, Shiluo's stagnation completely spread out, and the two were very close. Shiluo was curious as he set up the room, "You said your parents go abroad to declare the process ... what does that mean?"

Yu Yong has never shown his parents, and thought briefly, "Their academic staff at that level can't go abroad at will. If you really want to go abroad, you need to apply first, explain what to do when you go out, and when you come back ... It's very troublesome."

Shi Luo was surprised, "they ... this level is a bit high. Is it already strictly a national property to get this level in academics? So strict?"

"Well, it's very strict." Yu Yong nodded and looked at Shi Luo with a glance, scaring him. "Shen God, you're in love with me. In case it's discovered, you're going to be judged."

Shi Luo: "..."

Shi Luo held back for a long time, and whispered, "There are pierced ears, still smoking ... Can it pass?"

Yu Yongren laughed, "Not necessarily."

"Fool me so fun?" Shi Luo squeezed his lips, but he still threw the cigarette in his mouth on the table, rubbed his red ears, and urged, "Training began!" "

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