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This is the worst circle and the best circle.

Regarding the strength of the pinch and the smell of the mouth, the e-sports circle can definitely occupy the first echelon of the circle with absolute advantages.

The pinch spraying in the e-sports circle has always been famous for fierce competition, even for favorite teams and players, as long as they are in the wrong state or lose the game, they are also correct. Give players a nickname, and before the game, players go to the live broadcast room to brush the player's black history ... These are the most daily operations.

It is also common for players with a slightly worse pressure resistance to be broken by the spray, like the ROD who just lost the game.

Shi Luo never felt that there was anything wrong. If he really lost the game or had problems with the operation, Luo would not say anything when sprayed by the fans. When he was in a loss or he was really not as good as others, Shi Luo would never Will go back.

But if he did not do anything wrong, but was frequently engaged in mentality, he could not swallow his breath.

The iron law in the circle is to win and lose. Since everyone recognizes this special cultural atmosphere, do n’t play double standard. When I lose the game, you can spray me. When you wrong me, I can. Spray it back.

Things in your own circle are done according to the rules in your own circle. Everyone should stop pretending to be a saint. This is very good.

"Don't the sprayers talk about letting the big teams stop playing the game all day? I really don't play that set today, spray each other." Lao Qiao was satisfied with his Weibo, "Anyway The money our players earned was not given by the sprayer. Scolded and scolded. There are also special ones that come to our official blog to say that we want to powder off. Ha ... what kind of fans do you pretend to powder off? What about playing the world game? Who are you scaring? "

Puppy didn't care, "Laozi didn't have many fans, just take it off."

"Don't believe those sprays." Chen Huo raised her eyebrows, whispering, "It's all those brainless sprays, and the number of my fans has risen after posting Weibo."

"Yes, if someone suddenly said something, it must have been the target of all, but this time I'm not afraid." Zhou Huo was still scared, but now it looks good and very satisfied. "The players went back together, and the spray was all ignorant. , I do n’t know who to spray. "

Zhou Huo's mobile phone kept shaking, and other team management staff kept sending messages to him. Zhou Huole couldn't support it. That ’s right ... I should n’t have been used to catching the wind and making rumors. The players have been training so hard every day. Why should they bear this pot? "

"Think about it, we really should take the lead in doing this." Zhou Huo sighed, "It's not that I boast, now in the dozen teams in the local division, although our team is the latest, but regarding the player's qualifications, let's not say Is n’t it the hardest? Our team ’s players are still the least afraid of getting sprayed. At this time, we are on the top. This time the thing is doing well. We will guide the topic later. PR is over. "

"Of course." Lao Qiao waved his mobile phone in his hand and smiled. "The latest news, NSN has also posted on Weibo. They posted all the training content and training schedule of ROD in the last month. It is documented, whether they are in love or struggling to fight, they can see clearly. "

Chen Huo also tweeted Weibo and admired, "ROD has also tweeted himself, admits that the game was wrong and did a review, but said he and his girlfriend are very good and will not break up."

Old Joe sighed, "He should have adjusted his emotions too, okay, just come over."

Zhou Huo went to the forum and brushed, looking at the jumpy feet of the sprayers, but he could n’t help but feel happy, and sighed, “There is one saying, this is the pressure that I bring you a group of players really bloody, but there are That ’s good, everyone has a big heart, it ’s hard to pit yourself and others, and it ’s even harder to hang outsiders. It ’s really nice to be your manager. ”

Speaking of "pitting himself fierce," Chen Huo was instantly distracted. Chen Huo glared at Yu Yong angrily, sitting hummingly and continuing to brush Weibo.

Yu Yong, who once unified the e-sports sprayer, is the most peaceful, and it is almost the same for him to go back. The whole thing brings Yu Yu the most fun is to observe the small explosion of the God of the hour. After Shi Luo returned to Free, Shi Luo gradually became a little longer, and his temper became more and more like when they first met.

It's like when you think carefully, it looks more like you are impatient and can't eat a little.

When the grumpy book mouth was not clean, then Luo could press the grumpy book in the hot pot restaurant's hand-washing pool and couldn't climb up. How can he bear the smearing of the sprayers without evidence?

But it has changed a bit.

Now, as a mature professional player, Shishen will no longer interact with others in the hot pot restaurant's toilet to touch the professional high-voltage line, and the offline is changed to online, but the lethality does not diminish.

Shi Luo was squatting on the sofa, chatting with the remaining hustle and bustle in private letters, looking attentively, and unable to talk to the others in the training room.

Several other people ridiculed enough, seeing Yu Yong's expression focused and motionless, looking down Yu Yu's line of sight, that is, seriously looking like Shi Luo in the college entrance examination, who was fighting passionately with others.

"Distressed and the person he sprayed." Puppy took a sip of tea and shook his head. "I really want to tell those sprays aloud, we old FS, except for Ji Yanhan, who grew up so big Who has n’t really suffered a loss yet, we are not afraid of spraying people, especially our little god! He is a big sprayer himself! "

Old Joe followed his sigh, "If ROD had met Sima bosses like Ji Yanhan in his early years, he wouldn't be able to withstand it now."

Chen Huo sighed, "Speaking of Ji Yanhan, I would like to say more, why are there still sprays that we are afraid of? Where is this?"

Chen Huo took a cup of tea and took a sip, shaking his head. "This time, the spray is not good. It was really hot when I transferred to Europe. It really sprayed me all my eggs. Now it is a fart!"

"You Yushen has long been aloof." Puppy looked at Yu Yong's half-acid. "He didn't even waste time to see what other people sprayed him. What is in his eyes? Shi Cub! I can even doubt that these sprays are here to provide Yu Yong with a chance to let Shi Luo recall the past and consolidate his feelings! "

Yu Yongguan, he really did not bother to look.

The eighteenth floor of **** has been traversed, can you still be afraid of the clamor of a few ghosts?

Still innocent, still very fire-powered and people who spray Shi Luo more attract Yu Yu.

At this time, Lao Qiao was going to replay the content of the game with four people. But today, when this happened, everyone is not in this mood anymore. It is not too early. Lao Qiao let everyone rest and play by himself. .

Old Joe slowly tidied up his personal belongings, went back to his dormitory and prepared to wash and wash clothes. Chen Huo was so happy that he didn't need to recount, he went to the trumpet and single row entertainment, and Puppy went to give himself a full size.

On the sofa in the corner of the training room, Shi Luo chewed the chewing gum and was still paying attention.

Both Chen Huo and Puppy are concentrating on the game and will not pay attention to it. Yu Yong respects the idea of ​​her boyfriend ’s love secrets and sits next to Shi Luo after confirming that she will not be discovered.

Yu Yong asked in a low voice, "What about spraying?"

Shi Luo moved, he turned to look at Yu Yong, a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Compared with Yu's insignificance, Shi Luo seemed to be a bit jealous. Shi Luo's mobile phone screen had a Weibo private messaging interface, and the screen was full of slurs.

It ’s nice to scold others. It ’s not good to let your boyfriend look so unpleasant. Shi Luo instinctively leaned back on the sofa and blocked his mobile phone screen, as if he was afraid of being seen by his lover when he was in school. Bad things affect your image in the eyes of lovers, and barely cover up, "No, I just look at how others spray me ..."

Yu Yongsheng chuckled unheardly. "They are all professional players, all have naked eye 5.3 vision, who look down on them?"

Shi Luo grinds his teeth. It is rumored that the best vision among domestic professional players is Whisper, especially dynamic vision. Only after a flicker, Yu Yong must have seen it clearly.

All the swearing words on the screen are all posted on their own side, and Lai can't help it.

Shi Luo was a little embarrassed, he leaned in again, and murmured in a low voice, "I just got a little tempered just now, I don't ..."

"Will I push the ID?" Yu Yong sat down, picked up the phone, and bowed his head to command, "Push the ID of the person you can't spray to me, I will come."

Shi Luo: "..."

Shi Luo turned to look at Yu Yong.

Yu Yong ’s hair did n’t take care of itself after drying naturally, so he put it on his shoulders in a mess. The towel he handed to him was not known where it was put, and Yu Yong ’s uniform jacket on his shoulders was wet with his hair. After a while, Yu Yong didn't care too much. When the shoulder of the jacket was wet, he pulled the neckline back. Now the jacket is half hanging on him.

Yu Yong was leaning on the sofa at this moment, with one leg stretched and the other slightly curved. From the perspective of Shi Luo, Yu Yong had a suffocating suffocation on his body.

When in love, it is always easy to myth each other. I think Yu Yu is too perfect. When the two are not together, it ’s like deceiving myself to go to the college entrance examination to bully Chen Huoyin Puppy. Yu Yong has n’t done anything. Sprayed people?

How good is this team?

Anyway, Yu Yong also wanted to spray people, and Shi Luo didn't have to hide anymore. He sent Yu Yong the IDs of several people who couldn't spray them. The two sat on the sofa and concentrated on spraying people.

Yu Yong also asked Shi Luo with a smile, "Shishen, is there enough vocabulary?"

Shi Luo squatted on the sofa and whispered, "They are all professional players who have been greeted to their ancestors by sprayers, who look down on them!"

Yu Yong smiled.

With such a handsome boyfriend beside him, Shi Luopui people are not worried about spraying. Whenever Yu Yu is alone, Shi Luo can't help but make small movements. He looks at Yu Yong from time to time, and said softly, "You ... Is it sprayed over? "

"All are professional players, all are computer-level hand speeds." Yu Yong typed quickly, "Who do you despise?"

Shi Luo took a deep breath and secretly sighed in his heart. Both he and Yu Yong were made for each other in terms of career and hobby.

The killing power of the professional-level spray is naturally invincible. The two men flirted on the sofa in secret, but flirted with the dozen people who used to scold Shi Luo for half an hour. He moved his neck, "... the spray people are so weak, and the food is forced."

Shi Luo looked at Yu Yong sideways, and itchy again.

After the match with NSN, Shi Luo was kissed by Yu Yong first and then written by Yu Yong in the palm of her hand.

Shi Luo glanced at the other two teammates in the training room and saw Chen Huo and Puppy playing very attentively, and became more courageous.

Shi Luo took a deep breath, exited the Weibo interface, and in front of Yu Yong, opened the translation app when he opened a game in South Korea.

Yu Yong looked at Shi Luo's movements and didn't quite understand it at first.

After Shi Luo set the translation software to German mode and switched his phone input method to German mode, Yu Yong instantly knew what Shi Luo was going to do.

Was brought a wave of big rhythm and was almost trapped in the whirlpool of public opinion. He was calm and unmoved. At this time, he looked at the translation software on Shi Luo's mobile phone, and his ears were red for a century.

Yu Yong cleared her throat uncomfortably. "Are you sure you remember?"

Shi Luo's face was already red.

Shi Luo also lowered his voice, "They are all professional players, and they have brains that can remember the resource consumption on both sides of each game and are accurate to single digits. Who do you despise?"

Yu Yongguan Er, he rubbed his neck, leaned on the sofa and looked at Shi Luo's mobile phone screen.

Yu Yong watched Shi Luo typing, watching Shi Luo didn't miss a letter, and typed out all the German he had written in Shi Luo's palm in his nanny's car earlier.

Shi Luo finished all the letters, all in German, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but his face was red.

Shi Luo was still holding on to Yu Yu. He didn't press the translation button and looked at Yu Yu sideways. His tone was unnatural. "You, you ... are you afraid that I will translate?"

Shi Luo looked at Yu Yong and racked his brain to figure out what to use to threaten Yu Yong, asking him not to translate.

"All are professional players, all have big hearts and no face, who look down on them?"

Jiang is still old and spicy. Although Yu Yong's ears are red, he raises his hand and directly presses the translation key on the screen of Luo's phone.

After a second of stuttering, countless intimate and intimate words spread over Shi Luo's mobile phone screen.

Shi Luo froze, and a second later, Shi Luo left the phone on the sofa with his left hand, and his right hand covered his face.

Yu Yong leaned on the sofa and smiled, his voice unheard, "Little boy ..."

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