The Saint Club has always been very popular in the circle. It is always good to people. It has a good relationship with any club. It is rarely heard that they have friction with which club. Now such good-tempered Saints are all angry and go to the Internet to open a group. , The rest of the domestic e-sports club saw even more intolerable.

The owner of the Wanzhongshan Club remembered that when they went to Freedom to go to their home game to mention their players ’sentiment, the first one to keep up, their boss is also shameless, directly saying that I am stinky, our club ’s poor performance even I did n’t even enter the World Championships. I could n’t do it if you wanted to. I ’m afraid you ’re a ghost. I did n’t start the new season. I was bored at home. I just tore you.

The rest of the clubs kept up with each other, and finally the Free Bison with Free had no way to bear it. Crazy Book as the captain, applied a Twitter number to their team, and also actively joined the battle, tearing into a mess.

When his team played in the second round of the group stage, Zhou Huo grabbed his hair and watched all the extranet fights on the outside net. He was terrified and dumbfounded.

Before the start of the World Championships, Zhou Huo thought that after coming to Germany, his team might have a little friction with the Holy Sword, so he prepared a few sets of public relations preparations in advance, but I never expected that the situation suddenly escalated and evolved. Became a division war.

Everyone is up.

Zhou Huo couldn't help pulling his hair and collapsed, "I have no problem with my business ability, but how can I do PR now? Really, don't lie to you ... I have prepared a lot of bilingual with my people before I came Public relations drafts, firm positions, novel angles and exquisite words, I ’m not bad when I get a speech at the United Nations ... "

Old Joe and several data analysts stared at the live broadcast screen of the game and took the time to comfort, "Lost it, don't feel distressed, everyone has started to fight each other's ancestors, no one has time to watch your damsel The PR draft is now available. "

Zhou Huo was bleeding from his heart, clutching his teeth at his chest, "Lao Zi stayed up late and wrote so many beautiful bilingual public relations drafts ..."

Zhou Huo painfully deleted the manuscript, leaned behind Lao Qiao, watched the video for a while, didn't understand it, and asked, "What's happening on the field?"

"Do you think that only the Internet is crazy?" Lao Qiao's staring boss stared at the screen, "I can't control it on the court either, I just suffocated the fire, except Yu Yu is the same as usual, there are three remaining All of them are killing red eyes ... Puppy has already grabbed the head. "

Zhou Huo couldn't understand the details of the game, and he could only judge by the number of killing heads on the Free side of the screen constantly beating ... Several of his players were a bit brutal.

Zhou Huo asked cautiously, "In short ... I can definitely win, right?"

"Nonsense." Old Joe didn't look up, "You look at the Vietnamese team's expression yourself."

The data analyst pityed, "That's the expression that longed for the game to end quickly. That's the expression that prayed to the opposite fairy to stop ... Although it's an opponent in the same group, I looked so distressed."

The lens gave the Vietnamese team a close-up of the scene, and his face was stiff one by one, Zhou Huo laughed, "Sorry, sorry, it's really not against you, you just hit the gun."

The fourth BO1 of the Group A group stage of Free ended in 19 minutes, and Free scored another point.

Old Joe smashed the table, "nice! Out of the box!"

Zhou Huo was still frightened and frightened. He heard the words startled. "It's out? This is out? No, don't you blind milk! In theory, didn't you get a five-point score to stabilize the line?"

"Theoretically it is to get five points, but there are no other two teams in our group that have won four games." The data analyst said in detail, "There is no super experience baby who did not get a point, so Based on the number of games that have been played now, even if other teams finish all the games, there will not be three four-to-two situations. Your theory is not established anymore, we are out, at least on the second Now. "

Zhou Huo didn't understand a sentence, "What are you talking about ..."

"It's nothing, just listen to us, it's out." Lao Qiao was too lazy to explain with Zhou Huo, "Go to Weibo, I can't get out of the line."

Zhou Huo has been stunned by the artillery fire on the Internet. He broke his finger and forgot about it. He did n’t quite understand it. He could n’t believe it. He took a look on Weibo and saw that the fans were already in the lucky draw before putting down Heart, nodded, "Although I have long known that it is stable to appear in Group A, I am still a little excited. What happened? I went out, I went out ... I brought a team that was also in the World Championship, Our new team also has such a day, we have the confidence to tear the holy sword, we can continue to fight, thank you thank you thank you ... "

Zhou Huo was nagging while holding a mobile phone, and somehow his eyes were red. They were afraid that they would be discovered by Lao Qiao. Zhou Huo ordered other staff to post on Weibo and wash his face in the bathroom.

When Zhou Huo came out of the bathroom, he was welcoming the players who came back from the frontcourt with peripherals. Zhou Huo looked at his oncoming male **** Tiantuan, seeing which of them feels close, and he felt a bit nasty for a while. Looking for a hug, Chen Huo gritted his teeth and shoved his back on Shi Luo.

Shi Luo's mouth twitched slightly, not hiding or avoiding. The filmed fell forward and laughed softly, "... waste."

"Grab the head! Grab the head! Grab the head!" Chen is so angry that he can't hold the back of Shi Luo with the mouse pad. "What is the relationship between you as a newcomer and your show? Laozi, an old player, the same career as you, until now There is no MVP, shameless, do you know? Little boy ... "

Shi Luo chewed the chewing gum and was pushed into the door of his lounge by Chen Chen. "I'm old, I can't keep up with the operation, who blames?"

Chen Chen still wanted to fight Shi Luo, but was blocked by Yu Yong's trace. "It's almost there. I can't stop playing in front of me?"

Chen Huo had to pinch with Yu Yong again, but he was hugged by Zhou Huo without waiting for his action.

Zhou Huo was really excited after the team's group stage qualifying. He hugged Chen Huo fiercely.

Except for Zhou Huo, everyone else was indifferent, including Shi Luo, who also entered the World Championship for the first time.

Everyone entered the home lounge and took a joke. They sat down and drank two sips of water. They listened carefully to the old Joe and the data analysts replaying the game with them. The time is not waiting for everyone. The results of Group A can come out today. They are about to break a BO1 after an hour's rest.

After quickly rewinding the last game and telling the players what they need to optimize, Lao Qiao turned back to Zhou Huodao, "Four games have been won and the qualifying has been stabilized. Now ... close the door, turn off the camera microphone, Is anyone wearing a carry-on wheat? If you turn it off, you can just pull it off without turning it off. "

Yu Yong and Lao Qiao looked at each other, snorted and didn't speak.

Chen Huo understood with Puppy, and nodded, "Close the door and lock it."

Zhou Huo was confused, and he did what he said.

Several data analysts left the lounge before closing the door on the pretext that something was wrong.

Shi Luo swept a circle in the lounge, nothing could hide from Xueba's mind, and Luo understood in a few seconds.

Shi Luo smoked a piece of paper and spit out the chewing gum in his mouth, "Yes, it's already four points. If you want to make trouble, you have to start in the end ..."

Zhou Huo: "..."

The smile on Chen Huo's face faded, he rolled his mouse pad into a ball and slammed his cheek. "Give me a few minutes to think about it."

Puppy was fascinated, "Um ..."

Old Joe was silent.

Zhou Huo wiped the corners of his eyes just because of the tears that he secretly shed in excitement, and he could not bear to humble, "Since leaving me, can you ... give ordinary players a way of life? What are you talking about, can you explain to ordinary players?"

The other five in the room were stunned, and looked at Zhou Huo in shock.

Zhou Huo endured the shame, "Excuse me, gods, what are you thinking about."

Old Qiao subconsciously looked at several cameras in the house that had been turned off, and said, "Can't you say that you understand?"

Shi Luo said, "I will explain to you ..."

"Don't!" Old Joe interrupted Shi Luo sensitively. "For me ... In case of a pass, I will carry it. Anyway, I have retired."

Old Joe gave Zhou Huo a tired look and lowered his voice. "When the quarterfinals were drawn, the first team in the group stage was the No. 1 seed. The No. 1 seeds can't meet in the quarterfinals. Do you know? "

Zhou Huo was just unfamiliar with the format of the game. It was n’t that he had a problem with his mind. He heard it instantly.

In addition to the Divine Sword, Group D is also a group of weak teams. The Divine Sword team is firmly in the first group stage.

Looking at the current situation of Free in Group A, Wendy No. 1 is also qualified.

According to this development, according to the circumvention rules for drawing the first seed in the quarterfinals, Free will not encounter the Holy Sword at least before the quarterfinals. Because of the split in the half, as a number one seed, in fact, the chance of encountering in the quarterfinals is also It is smaller than the number two.

Regardless of the lottery, in reality, it is impossible to achieve.

If you want to have a chance to meet in advance, that is to start to control the points now, put the water under Free and make the second qualifying in the group stage, then there will be no small chance of encountering the Holy Sword in the quarterfinals.

"I remember chatting once before coming. We all want to meet the Holy Sword as soon as possible and touch them. As a coach, of course I don't recommend you to control points. As a former professional player, I also hate this kind of thing. But ... ... "Old Qiao squinted," I am a simple person ... Liang Zi has already formed like this, if you want to wave, I won't stop. "

Old Joe's face was hardly a bit of a gangster, "People just stepped on our faces and used to let you play meowing ... all of them have blood, no one is a professional machine, don't follow me Talking about those high-sounding ones, my brothers want to touch them at all costs, I understand. "

"We just adjusted from No. 1 to No. 2. We have no harm, no impact on our group, and no psychological burden."

"Of course, I just don't stop. It's you who are being sold. It's you who are suffering here too. Make your own decision, but hurry up." Lao Qiao said quickly, "If you want to qualify for No. 2, the next one At the beginning of the field, paddling started. Let ’s take a second place and look at God when we come back to draw. If we encounter either you die or I live, I do n’t want to do that, then when I fart. "

Old Joe calmly said, "I am just an old teammate, reminding you when to start controlling points."

The training room was quiet for ten seconds.

Old Joe looked at Zhou Huo and smiled, "Is the manager trying to strangle me now?"

"Of course I want to strangle you ... what I want is the most reliable result." Zhou Huo was silent for a moment, sighing, "but ... who is not a saint, just think about the waves, hurry up, like this, Voting by secret ballot will leave you alone in the future. Do n’t blame anyone. Anyway, it ’s anonymous. "

Yu Yong couldn't help but smile, "I think it's quite far."

"Otherwise?" Zhou Huo is just not familiar with the game system, but he is familiar with team management. "In the future, you will die in the quarterfinals, and you will not find anyone to blame for regret. Well, I know your feelings are good. Come? Come come ... "

Zhou Huo took four pieces of paper of the same size and the same pen and distributed them to several people, "Control points take the second line to draw circles, without control points normal line to draw the cross, half a minute, speed, deduct the table after writing, do n’t Leave a crease. "

Everyone took the pen and paper and clasped it on the table after writing.

Zhou Huo is still a bit selfish, and does not want everyone to control the points. After everyone writes down, "Four people are easy to tie votes, Shi Luo's is not counted, and you haven't been sold anyway."

Shi Luo was stunned, and Zhou Huo was right. Shi Luo nodded and took his piece of paper to make a ball.

"No horrible!"

Zhou Huo took the remaining three sheets of paper and randomly changed the order. His hands were pressed against the three sheets of paper, and his heart rate gradually increased, and a layer of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.

Zhou Huo gritted his teeth, "Is Lao Tzu good or bad, I met you people ..."

Zhou Huo took a deep breath and picked up a piece of paper to spread out!

Cross.

Zhou Huo's eyes lit up and did not control points.

Zhou Huo quickly opened another piece of paper.

Cross.

The third sheet of paper:

It's still a cross.

Three people, all members choose not to control points.

The perspiration on Zhou Huo's forehead dropped, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "Shit ... Are you doing this to scare me to play ?! As usual, just hit the number one qualifying line."

Old Joe looked up at the three men, his eyes were complex, his heart was relieved, and he was a little unwilling, he couldn't help but say, "Brothers ... The wicked brother has already done it for you, you really don't have to do this ... Every day being a saint is not tiring? Damn? The conscientious perseverance has persisted for many years, what has fallen before? Who saw it? Who took care of you because of this? Want to breathe a breath for yourself! "

"No one saw it, and no one missed me because of this." Yu Yong was not surprised by this result, otherwise he would not indulge Zhou Huo to make this vote, Yu Yong whispered, "But ... I saw it myself Well, I know it myself, forget it, it is too hypocritical to say such things ... "

Puppy was also a little unwilling, he said helplessly, "I want to do it for a second, but ... no."

"Hey, I don't want to say that I am hypocritical, let me say it." Chen Huo's face is not natural. He usually speaks one word stronger than the other. He really doesn't want to say two good words. Chen Huo's face is slightly red. , Sternly, "I was wearing the uniform of the Holy Sword for two years, and it was already not cleaned, we recognized it, then ... there must be something clean? We have no control! We have n’t done this. Kind of thing. "

Old Joe's throat choked, and he was embarrassed to say anything. He got up and copied three sheets of paper into his hand, tearing them apart without saying a word, and threw them into the trash.

Zhou Huo rubbed his face and smiled to stir up the atmosphere, "Okay, okay, when nothing happened, come here ... Do you want to eat snacks? The end will start immediately."

"Wait." Yu Yong looked at Shi Luo. "Evil, open your eyes."

Shi Luo held the paper ball in his hand and froze.

Chen Huo narrowed his eyes to Shi Luo, "should he want to control points?"

"Of course, Shishen wanted to make trouble, anyway, it had nothing to do with the result." Puppy looked at Shi Luo, and was curious, "What are you?"

Shi Luo unfolded the paper ball in his hand and shot it on the table.

The paper is also a cross.

Shi Luo's eyes were a little unwilling. He looked up at Yu Yong and whispered irritably, "When I entered the industry, what I was special about was Yu Yong's rules and rules. I would control points? What would I think? "

Yu Yong raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and said softly, "Good."

The rest of the people laughed, Shi Luo was not embarrassed, and tore his paper annoyed.

On the same day, the Group A group stage officially ended, and Free undoubtedly made the first group appearance with a score of 6-0, becoming the world's first expenditure line team.

After the last game of BO1, the staff hurried to the soundproof room of the game to inform Yu Yong that the captain was going to be interviewed.

Yu Yong took off the headphones and got up, was about to go, Shi Luo aside frowned, "Why is the captain going again?"

The staff froze for a second, looked at Shi Luo doubtfully, and asked, "It's usually the captain, what is the situation on our side ..."

Yu Yong also looked at Shi Luo.

Shi Luo, who took the first qualifying spot and missed the qualification to compete with the Holy Sword in advance, was not happy, and he said, "I want to go!"

Yu Yong: "..."

The fire that was tearing down its peripherals choked.

"It's amazing." Puppy uttered his tongue, and said to himself while removing the peripherals. "There are people who like to be interviewed this year. I really saw what strange powers and chaos in this year's World Championship ..."

Yu He didn't hesitate and said to the staff, "I'm suddenly a little uncomfortable. I want to take a break and let our team members replace me?"

The staff was shocked by Yu Zhannan's ability to open his eyes and talk nonsense, he did not dare to say that Yu Yong pretended to be sick, swallowed his saliva and reluctantly said, "Of course ... OK."

After watching the interview with Captain Saint Sword, Luo Luo's face finally got better when he suffocated.

Yu Yong whistled to Shi Luo, "Go, Captain, I will bring you peripherals."

Shi Luo yelled and followed the staff.

Acting captain Wei Wei is not small, and walked with the staff to determine: "Is there more reporters interviewed?"

"Are they amazing?"

"Are your translators OK? I can be bilingual myself. You have to translate as well, but don't weaken my rhino using words. Do you know?"

"Free is awesome. It is the hot team that won the championship. You are considering extending the interview time."

"I can cooperate."

"I ... oh, I, good, many, talk, think, speak."

Shi Luo, after being admitted to the A group that was recognized as "no waste is the waste group", wore a peaked cap and trousers pockets, walked out of the pace of the World Championship champion team, despised and interviewed.