FOG

Zhou Huo did not follow the team this time, and this scene was naturally not seen, but after eating together, he was still found on the way back.

There was a bit of traffic jam on the way back to the base. Zhou Huo was bored in the car and could only play with his mobile phone. When he tweeted Weibo, he saw Yu Yong taking a fan's gift.

After returning to the base and getting off the bus, Zhou Huo shook his phone at Yu Yong, "No fans usually give you so many luxury gifts. I actually received a doll today, and it's not your own profession."

Zhou Huo laughed and whispered, "Suddenly took a assaulter doll with the fans, hey ..."

When Shi Luozhuang didn't hear it, he whistled and carried the doll's peripherals into the base gate.

Zhou Huo looked at Yu Yong with relief, and sincerely sighed, "Really, you are the most worry-free session I have ever brought. Why are you so considerate? Your fans are guessing, you got a commando doll to send to whom."

"That doll is the assaulter?" Chen Huo got out of the car and looked at Yu Yong, and was very surprised. "For me ?! I ... I don't really like dolls."

Yu Yong turned to look at Chen Hu with a blank expression. Chen Hu was stunned and reacted to another assaulter in the team. He said, "Yuck! Not rare!"

"Do you have to ask yourself what you want to do?" Puppy glanced sadly at his stupid brother, "... now not only fans love you, but I love you."

Old Joe looked at Yu Yong, and then looked at Luo's back when he had entered the base gate. A light bulb in his heart suddenly turned on.

Old Joe suddenly realized that he turned his head to look at the fire still in the drum. Suddenly he had some inexplicable sense of superiority. He photographed it on the back of the fire and entered the base.

Because of the traffic jam, it was already 11 o'clock to return to the base. Lao Qiao did not give a few people time to clean up and took the people directly to the training room to watch today's match between Saint and NSN.

The two teams are full, and the three-game game can be said to be a hard battle. Old Joe did not fast-forward in one second and resumed the entire three-game game.

Saint also set tactics for NSN, but restraint is not as strong as Free. NSN has no particularly distinctive personal team characteristics. In fact, it is not a bad thing. People are not taking the mediocre line. They are all in place. Wawa, as the team ’s original shortcoming, did not fall off the chain. They did not have a strong move. But it did not particularly expose the opponent to an easy-to-overcome angle. Saint loses and has been trying to break through. He has been playing first, but he has never been able to attack and was counter-killed. The disadvantage will be greater after a few times. After three games, The match was lost by a few centimetres.

After three rounds of the rematch, Old Joe closed his notebook. "If the intensity of the playoffs ... we haven't gotten out of ten, you still have to work harder."

Yu Yong looked at the monitor and said for a moment, "I want to say from the last game with us, Saint actually doesn't have to ..."

Yu Yong did not go down.

Shi Luo glanced at Yu Yong with his head, and understood his meaning for a moment, then shook his head gently.

Old Joe nodded, "It's really unnecessary, not worth it."

Chen Huo realized it a second later, hesitated, and said nothing.

Zhou Huo turned around and listened to the replay of the other three teams. Yunshan looked at a few people in a fog. After waiting for a while, no one had any intention to explain. He had to humblely ask, "What do you mean? You can communicate with your eyes now." Is n’t my non-professional player unworthy of listening? After all, I ’ve been with you for a few hours to give you an explanation for ordinary players? "

Old Joe looked at Zhou Huo curiously, "This is the right question, I also want to know, you don't understand anything, what are you doing here all night?"

"You're afraid of leaking tactics and not allowing follow-ups to come to the training room, only me." Zhou Huo held a small hand-held camera and said helplessly, "Big brother, I want to run the team, the material is good ... count You do n’t care, it ’s not the point, so I want to know what does Saint need to do? "

After receiving the promise that Zhou Huo will take a few close-up shots for himself, Puppy slowly explained, "Yu Shen is still soft-hearted ... Knowing that he is a crow mouth, he doesn't want to say it, but in fact it's obvious. . "

Puppy looked at Zhou Huo, spreading his hands, "Saint is a little too real recently, it's unnecessary."

Zhou Huo laughed, "It's not necessary to have a real game. What is your attitude? Are you going to be blown up by fans?"

"So I can't pass it." Puppy said lazily, "You dare to speak out to kill you ... It's not that they are really bad, we all want to win, but we also have to consider what game we are playing. The cost borne. "

Zhou Huo did n’t understand it yet, Chen Huo impatiently said, "Let ’s say that last time we played that game with us, so good tactics, and practiced for so long. Did n’t we break the food? "

Zhou Huo nodded, "Yeah!"

"So it's not necessary! This kind of killing trick shouldn't be highlighted in the regular season. They can't make it to the cliffside of the playoffs. Is it necessary to win that regular season?" Chen Huo thought Unable, frowned, "They should play normally at that time, and lose when they lose. Hidden by this good routine and waiting for the semifinals or finals of the playoffs, we are caught by surprise!"

Zhou Huo instantly understood, he was stunned for a while, "Yes, yes ..."

"Although it will be BO5 at that time, the reaction period left to us will be longer, but the killing trick is the killing trick, let alone be able to eat us one game, the first game on the finals will give us a hand to play this, whether it is to eat It ’s still for the sake of our mentality that they all work, but they do n’t ... they have to show up in a regular season that is not about it, and today. ”Chen Huo raised his chin, frowning at the monitor. , "It must have taken a lot of effort to think about playing the NSN routine and used it in the regular season, not to mention Yu Yong ... I want to ask the Angel Sword, what do you want? Shake it out, you What are you going to play in the playoffs? "

Puppy shook his head, "It's a waste, and the most weird thing is that we want to get these things, can't Saint think of them? What the **** are they doing?"

"Uh ..." Zhou Huo understood, stammered, "also, maybe they want a good place in the regular season?"

"There's a fart for regular season rankings ... They are ranked in the top three, as long as they don't count down to the playoffs, they are all the same." Shi Luo frowned, "What happened to the few games? I was scolded for a few days. , It does n’t hurt, it does n’t matter. ”

"Although it is good for us, I also think that Saint should not play like this." Old Joe turned off the game video and said slowly, "Of course, it may be that they have prepared a lot of tricks, don't care to show us one in advance. ,Also a possibility."

Shi Luo raised his eyes and asked, "Do we have so many points that can be easily targeted?"

Chen Huo laughed, "No, no."

"Oh, whatever they think, anyway, it's good for us? That's all right." Zhou Huo didn't want to understand and didn't want to bother. "Really ... it's not like you? Do it for other teams. ? "

A few people didn't speak, and old Joe reluctantly said, "It's an opponent on the field, off the field ... It's a bit disgusting to talk about friendship. Heroes cherish heroes. They are all in the same division. Even if they are competitors, who can really hope that the other party will die?" I really do n’t agree with their way ... A regular season, every time I played like the World Championship finals, it seems that playing this game did not end, it is unnecessary. "

Zhou Huo's ability to empathize with other professional players is limited, and he still prefers his own players. It doesn't matter, "It's good for us, just do it, look at the camera, eggplant."

Several people were tired for a day, and they all thought about Saint's things. The expressions were not very dynamic. The expressions on each face were expressionless. Zhou Huo barely took a few photos, and took a few photos for the only Puppy who cooperated.

It was almost two o'clock. At this time, I could not play a few games after starting up. Lao Qiao let everyone go to rest directly. Chen Huo and Puppy did not dismantle the peripheral packages after hearing this. They went back to their own dorms. Luo walked aside to take his peripheral package.

Yu Yong looked at Shi Luo, "What's wrong?"

Shi Luo bowed his head and took the doll away, "I didn't do repeated training today, I went to sleep as a group ... lest I was born."

Zhou Huo laughed, "You don't need it, why is this? Suddenly so hard."

Shi Luo raised his eyebrows and said after a moment, "What if Saint really hides several tricks?"

Before waiting for others to speak, Shi Luo took his peripheral package and took it back to his computer. "I didn't listen to what the sprayer said? One team has no experience in competitions. I have little experience. If he is really ready to kill, 80% will deal with me ... I will fight for an hour, do n’t worry about me. "

Zhou Huo couldn't see it anymore, and he had to persuade him again, but Yu Yong said, "Set an alarm clock at three o'clock and get off at three o'clock."

Shi Luo nodded, "OK."

Zhou Huo looked at Yu Yong with surprise, completely temperless, "Come on, you don't feel distressed, what am I to say."

The old Joe, who had already learned about the two's greasy gestures, waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about it, it's distressed to let the other party rest? It's really distressed not to delay the hind legs and delay the other party's training?"

Zhou Huo couldn't understand the romance between professional players and shook his head to take a rest.

Yu Yong watched when Shi Luo turned on the computer, went back to his dormitory, took a shower, packed his dirty clothes, and blew his hair, sent a greeting message to his parents, dragging left and right, barely waiting until three.

Yu Yong put on her coat and opened the door to the training room.

In the training room, Shi Luo wore headphones and practiced guns in a custom server.

Usually training in a room, several people suspect that others are noisy, wearing soundproof headphones, Shi Luo did not hear Yu Yong open the door, Yu Yong closed the door, went back to his dormitory and played two games.

After two games of mobile games, it was already half past three, and Yu Yong went to the training room to take another look, while Shi Luo was still there.

In an instant Yu Yong felt that this might be Saint's dirty tactics.

Intimidate several other teams by constantly showing new tactics, and win by winning his boyfriend.

It would be four o'clock when it dragged on. Yu Yong walked behind Shi Luo and took off his headphones for Shi Luo.

Shi Luo was startled, "You ... haven't slept yet?"

"Afraid of you all night." Yu Yong took Shi Luo's earphones, just about to say something, suddenly startled, looked down at Shi Luo's earphones.

The sound coming from the headphones is very light and light, but Yu Yong's ear strength is too good, which is enough for him to hear very clearly.

Shi Luo's ear was crimson, and he quickly turned off his music player. Yu Yong quietly asked for a moment, "Shishen, did you just hear ... Is the fan intercepting my voice?"

Some of Yu Yong ’s little fans spontaneously entrapped themselves, and had cut some of Yu Yong ’s tone words together to form an audio of unknown meaning. Yu Yong had long known that little fans are entertaining themselves with nothing malicious. Yu Yu didn't care, but she never thought that Shi Luo actually had a copy here.

"I don't quite understand ... the meaning of you listening to this second-hand audio." Yu Yong tried his best to grin, sincerely, "Shishen, you want, I can record a copy for you alone."