FOG
Chapter 9 Table of contents

Two years ago.

Yu Yan put the remaining half cup of lemon tea on the table and lay down on the bed.

The dormitory of the captain of the base of the Modu FS team is very quiet. The afternoon sun is just right. The room window is not closed. The curtains are gently shaken by the breeze. The lemon tea on the table is swept. The bed on the other side of the table. .

The mobile phone beside the bed kept buzzing, and it slid a little towards the bed once, a little bit, and finally fell to the floor.

Yu Yong opened her eyes slightly, glanced under the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.

An hour later, Yu Yong, who made up the body, got up and stooped to pick up the mobile phone on the ground and put it back on the bed.

Yu Yong washed her face, sat at the window and lit a cigarette, picked up her phone and looked at it.

There are many useful and useless messages piled in WeChat. Yu Yong turned over one by one and returned the necessary information. It was a little unexpected that Yu Yong saw several missed voice calls from Ke Hao.

Ke Hao is Yu Yong's classmate and a little girl.

Although the two are not in touch now, the relationship has always been good. Yu Yong called back to Ke Hao, and there was a quick pick up from there. Yu Yong slowly swallowed with a cigarette: "I didn't see it, what's wrong?"

Ke Hao on the other side of the phone seemed to be holding the life-saving straw and said miserably: "Ancestral ancestors, how did you lose contact? I'm trying to stop you at your house."

"You can't find me when you go to my house." Yu Yong smiled. "I can't go back a few times a year. What can I find?"

Ke Hao slightly greeted a few words and tentatively said: "Can you do me a favor?"

Yu Yong took a breath: "You said."

Ke Hao sighed: "My cousin, I ’ve been completely upset with my family recently. I did n’t say anything about leaving home, and I did n’t go to school. I heard that I was playing a game as an anchor recently. If there is an Internet celebrity ... then it is really Guangzong Yaozu. "

Ke Hao's family is in business, but the family from the 18th generation onwards are all cultural people. Yu Yong couldn't help smiling.

However, there are too many internet addicted teenagers who do not want to go to school and run away from home. Most of Yu Yong's friends are like this.

Ke Hao said sadly: "He is in the third year of high school. He will take the college entrance examination in two months. His grades are not bad. You said he really dropped out of school at this time ... What is this, and it is because of playing games, that is In the fog of your FOG! Oh my god, my uncle dare not tell my grandpa that I'm afraid my grandpa went straight to the hospital. "

Without waiting for Yu Yong to speak, Ke Hao hurriedly said: "Don't be mindful! I'm not saying that your business is not good, I would like him to really get to your step, but only a few of you can really get out of the way. And he did n’t really go to a career, he did live broadcasting! Anchor! Do you understand the anchor? !!! ”

"I understand." Yu Yong vomited, "I occasionally broadcast live, what's wrong?"

Ke Hao said miserably: "It's not true. He hasn't graduated from high school yet. Where do he really go? Can you ... help?"

Yu Yong said: "What help?"

Ke Hao said: "If he doesn't study anymore, he can't force him. They are so big that they can't be tied. To be honest, my cousin grew up guilty and never listened. My uncle has been He has been tortured for a long time, but ... really can't be the anchor, my grandfather knows it's hard to hold. "

"I also persuaded my uncle, otherwise I would take a step back and compromise." Ke Hao couldn't say, "I really like that game, playing professionally like you, don't take live broadcast as the main business. I think of my grandpa I also liked you, if I knew I was going with you, I might accept it. "

Yu Yong was smoking a cigarette, and the corner of his mouth slightly provoked: "Do you think we can do it when we play games?"

"No, no, it's harder to know than to test Tsinghua!" Ke Hao was busy reparing his sins. "I was confused by my uncle. I mean, it's hard for you to see for my brothers. Is this my brother? "

Ke Hao said: "Not to mention this piece of material, if it can really develop in this direction, then let him be a professional player."

Yu Yong was not optimistic: "I will give you a vaccination in advance. Of the 1,000 people who are clamoring for a career, there is a high probability of having a really qualified career."

Ke Hao busy said: "Understood, but he seems to be playing really well, and he is playing a professional with you, all that, that ..."

Yu Yong raised his eyebrows: "Medical doctor?"

Ke Hao shot his thigh: "Yes!"

Yu Yong nodded: "Well, you send me his ID, I look at his national service ranking."

Ke Hao stuttered: "What, what are you talking about?"

Yu Yong briefly said: "It's his game account, send me."

Ke Hao dazed: "What?"

Yu Yong sighed: "You just ask him what he said, he understands."

Ke Hao miserably said: "He has blackened me ..."

Yu Yong was unable to say, "Then you send me the address of his live broadcast room, I will go to his live broadcast room to see for myself."

Ke Hao coughed: "Do not hide ... I don't know where he is broadcasting."

Yu Yong was laughed angrily: "Then get out, I can't help you."

"Don't!" Ke Hao said incoherently, "This is really not to blame me! My uncle only told me that he was going to be the anchor, but he didn't tell me where to go! I asked my uncle, he was shaking with anger and asked me to broadcast live What is it, and what can I do ?! I knew you might know how to do it, but I was afraid that you would n’t dare to disturb you in the game, so I asked my classmates in China. "

"Domestic classmates talked to me for a long time, but ... I can't understand your slang words at all. I looked for them for days without flies. My uncle and my dad came to urge me again. If you haven't finished writing, your brain will explode. Yu Yong, help me ... "

Yu Yong lit another cigarette and shook his head: "No way, you don't know anything. Where can I find it?"

"You must have a way, can you help me?" Ke Haosheng was afraid that Yu Yong wouldn't care anymore, and he was shameless, saying, "Hey ... I really don't want to turn over old accounts, but you remember, when you just started a career, In the year when you broke down with your family, who gave you the tuition and living expenses to let you go to school while you are doing youth training? "

Yu Yong asked: "How much is the tuition fee?"

"The tuition fee is not much, do you dare to calculate your living expenses?" Ke Hao remembered that he was not in a hurry. "You have tens of thousands of living expenses per month! Who's pocket money you forgot ?! I At that time, Mom suspected that I was a star at my young age! "

Yu Yongpo smiled with a laugh: "Is it alright to give you back?"

"Yes, but the crime I suffered for you at that time was not fake! I saved so much money and spent all my pocket money for so many years to devote myself to the e-sports cause!" Ke Hao's tone was unsteady. You go out and ask yourself, which of the people who ran away from home could be so moisturizing?

In this case, Yu Yong really accepted Ke Hao's affection, he nodded helplessly: "I ... I think of a way."

When Yu Yong was relieved, Ke Hao instantly reassured: "Da En does not say thanks!"

Ke Hao admitted that he was wrong, hehe said: "I know you are busy, but I really can't help it, I will invite you to dinner when I return home."

"All right." Yu Yong said that I was also busy recently. "Send me his contact information."

Ke Hao sent a bunch of messages and said, "The name, age, mobile phone number and QQ number are all for you. I guess the mobile phone is choking enough. It has been shut down for half a month. There are no strangers on social software. You ... Let ’s start with the live broadcast room. "

Yu Yong quits the voice interface and reads the message: "Shi Luo. When your surname is Ke and your cousin's surname, from which generation did our family start to grow green ..."

"Bah!" Ke Hao laughed and scolded. "It's inconvenient to be ugly. Go back and tell you."

Yu Yongben didn't intend to ask, he was about to hang up the phone, and Ke Hao was busy again: "He has a bad temper, you have to bear it more during the rebellious period."

Yu Yong hung up the phone once and received several messages from Ke Hao.

Ke Hao sent all the materials his cousin could find, and even his usual grades did not fall.

Yu Yong narrowed his eyes.

Shi Luo, male, 17 years old, height 181.

Ke Hao's mother-in-law and her mother also sent several photos together, and Yu Yong looked at the photos and raised her eyebrows.

Handsome.

So handsome.

The 17-year-old teenager in the photo had extremely short hair, was dyed white, and had several rings on his ears. Even if he tossed into this aristocratic appearance, he can still let people see the essence through the phenomenon and see that he is really handsome.

This rebellious little young eyebrow is a little bit reckless, and he almost writes strangers on his face.

Yu Yong called Shi Luo and shut down.

Add WeChat, no response.

I can only find it from the live broadcast room. Yu Yong sent a message to his club owner and former captain Ji Yanhan. About the situation, he sent Shi Luo ’s name and age in the past. Please ask Ji Yanhan to know a few. The person in charge of the live broadcast platform, see if you can directly find out the address of Shi Luo's live broadcast room.

Ji Yanhan was talking about business outside, but he responded immediately after receiving the message, allowing Yu Yong to wait for the news.

Yu Yong threw the phone on the bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After he took a shower and put the clothes in the dirty clothes basket and sent it to the aunt at the base, he came back to look again. Ji Yanhan had replied.

Ji Yanhan: [I did n’t find this person, or I did n’t live on these mainstream live streaming platforms, or on the mainstream platforms, but he did n’t sign up and did n’t upload real personal information, so I could n’t find it. Who are you? 】

Yu Yong was quite surprised, can't find it?

Yu Yong keeps Ji Yan cold, no need to worry about himself.

Then I really have to find it in the live broadcast room, which is a bit lucky. At this time, Luo must be on the live broadcast. I don't know how many rounds to check to hit. Yu Yong didn't want to take care of it again, but he couldn't think about his home before. In the New Year's Eve, he ate a sigh of dumplings made by Ke Hao's mother at Ke Hao's house. Yu Yong sighed and went downstairs to the training room to open the computer.

Yu Yong ’s teammate Chen Huo happened to come back from the outside and saw that Yu Yong entered the training room and followed: "Is n’t today a break? Training again?"

Yu Yong shook his head: "Private business."

Chen Huo shrugged his shoulders, and finally had a short vacation, he would not touch the computer again, and went out after shaking twice in the training room.

There is only Yu Yong in the empty lounge. He opened the first live broadcast platform and opened the FOG game category.

Boys, young, playing medical doctors.

Yu Yong sifts out the professional players he knows, and according to the poor information given by Ke Hao, he starts to check one by one ...

Half an hour passed.

An hour passed.

Three hours have passed.

Yu Yong put down the mouse and squeezed the corner of his eyes.

He is going to be blind.

Chen Huo went out and returned to the team next door. After seeing Yu Yong sitting at the computer desk, he was curious and said, "I didn't open the game client nor live broadcast. What are you doing here?"

Yu Yong was expressionless: "House to house to help my buddy find the missing child."

"Scared!" Chen Chen was horrified. "Who lost it ?! How old is the child? How tall is it?"

Yu Yong opened another live broadcast room: "Seventeen, one meter eighty-one."

Chen Huo was shocked in his face: "... I'm afraid my mind won't work."

"I guess so." Yu Yong took a new pack of cigarettes and took it apart. "I don't even believe it, little bunny ..."

Chen Huo was afraid that he would be pulled by Yu Yong as a coolie, and ran on tiptoe again.

Yu Yong took a breath and continued to investigate.

Two hours later, Yu Yong looked at the live broadcast room on his screen, his face green.

The game live in the live room-FOG is right.

The live broadcaster is playing a profession-the medical therapist is right.

The camera was opened in the live broadcast room, and Yu Zheng looked at the picture sent by Ke Hao on the mobile phone, and then looked at the person who was broadcasting live—that's right.

This is the person.

Nothing is wrong. The popularity of the live broadcast room is still very high. It is logically easy to find, but ...

Yu Yong would like to type in the live broadcast room and ask Shi Luo: You, a technical game anchor, why ... what a **** to classify yourself on the Zhaiwu channel?

"you……"

Yu Yong didn't eat for one night, and she was sore with stomachache.

He was really struggling just now, and after checking all the possibilities, he could only believe in the impossible.

Yu Yong opened some weird channels one by one, and then finally saw Shi Luo's unique game interface and an indifferent straight male face in a group of chest-shaking cat-ear maids on Zhaiwu Channel.

Yu Yong was so angry that he wanted to call the platform super-manager to report the host ’s malicious cross-talking, but he stopped again.

Shi Luo didn't sign the contract, and the super tube simply couldn't control his classification.

"Fuck."

Yu Yong took a deep breath and opened his game client.

Yu Yong reopened the live broadcast room, glanced at the game ID of Shi Luo in the live broadcast room, and then opened the national service ranking of the client. Search bar input: 2000-Luo.

The search results came out instantly:

2000-Luo, the national service ranking 179.

I stunned.

Less than two months after the start of the new season, a lot of professional players have not yet entered the top 300 of the national uniform. At this time, Luo has actually hit 179.

Of course, the possibility of practice training cannot be ruled out. Yu Yong shut down his client and opened the live room to watch him play a game. Judging from the camera in the live room, Yu Yong basically ruled out the possibility of playing on behalf of him.

He played it himself.

Yu Yong watched when Shi Luo played another game, and then sent a message to Ke Hao: [Looking for your brother, there is a possibility of playing a career. 】

Ke Hao immediately replied: [What is possible? Can't you see the ranking? 】

Yu Yong: [High ranking may not necessarily lead to a career, it does not necessarily matter. 】

Ke Hao: [How do you judge? 】

Yu Yong was too lazy to explain this to the layman and said, "There are many things to be determined. 】

Ke Hao replied: [Are you sure to make sure? 】

Yu Yong: [No. 】

Yu Yong said to close the live broadcast room, and Ke Hao hurriedly sent a message over there: [Pocket money! ! ! Chinese New Year dumplings! ! ! Dumplings for Dragon Boat Festival! ! ! Mooncakes for Mid-Autumn Festival! ! ! ! 】

Yu Yong paused and typed: [Give me a few days ... I need to communicate with him myself. 】

Ke Hao felt relieved over there, and sent it again: [Great, I would be nice if I could contact him, but he said that there was nothing to talk to an old man like me, then what, you ... you are with me Years old, you, you ... pay attention to this. 】

Yu Yong endured the anger, he threw the phone aside, reopened the game client, and applied for a trumpet.

Recalling the sentence that Ke Hao just said, "He said that there is nothing to talk with an old man like me." When Yu Yongjian built his trumpet, he changed his age to fifteen years old. Synthesizing the aesthetics and interests of this rebellious teenager again, he quickly modified his nickname and signature.

Yu Zheng used a trumpet to send a friend invitation to Shi Luo in the game, and said to himself: "A career assessment has come, young man, if you pass this loss, it will be too much ..."

At an Internet cafe at the same time, a friend in Shiluo's invitation flashed.

Shiluo opened--

[① 个 心碎 の 朲] Apply to add you as a friend, reason for applying [xiao brother song, 螚 不 恁, wen warmed and hurt the core nest? ]

Shi Luo looked at the ID, slightly sharp eyebrows twitched, and then directly refused the next second.

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