The team bully forcibly went to the interview. The rest of the people went back to the lounge and waited for Luo to finish the interview and went back to the hotel. The Free teammates had emotional friends. No one helped Yu Yong to take the handle. Yu Yong took the peripherals of the two people back to the lounge. Zhou Huo didn't know about the substitutions and frowned, looking at Yu Yong, "You don't want to be our diplomatic spokesman to answer the reporter's questions, what do you do when you come back?"

Chen Huo shrugged. "Substitution, Evil is gone."

There are also official follow-ups and their own follow-ups in the lounge. The official follow-ups and other staff members are locals. I do n’t know much about Free ’s internal situation. I am confused, and I am curious to see Yu Yong holding their peripherals. Who's peripheral.

Yu Yong put the peripherals for two on the table. While taking the peripherals of Shiluo, Shiluo put them back and said naturally, "This? My boyfriend's."

The official people couldn't understand Mandarin, and why Yu Yong suddenly laughed in the room after he finished talking. Old Joe was bad, and he used his plastic English to compete with the official follow-up shots. It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, But this sentence is very important. If it is taken, you can consider editing it in the official video as appropriate.

"Huh." Zhou Huo couldn't stand Yu Yong. "Every time when Luo is absent, he's troubled ... Isn't it funny to make him funny?"

"It's interesting, and what's the matter." Yu Yong put aside his and Shi Luo's peripherals aside, and sat down to watch the live broadcast screen in the lounge. "It's really a mess ..."

Chen Huo and Puppy also sat down to watch the show. After a while, the live interface cut to the backstage interview table. In the live screen, Shi Luo took off his hat and dropped it on the interview table. He opened his arms and raised his arms before the interview table. With a blank expression on his head, the staff asked him to carry him.

The older brother of Shi Luodai's portable Mai was not very skilled in business skills, and he hadn't done it for a long time. The older brother was also very anxious and could not help making adjustments by touching and touching. This man seemed to be hugging Shi Luo's waist. Yu Yong looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said to the official in the lounge, "Can't you find a girl to get him?"

The staff was confused, and the old Joe chuckled, "It's almost done, who can deliberately take advantage of him?"

After a toss for a while, the portable Mai finally pressed, when Lola sat down in the chair, put his hands in the uniform pocket, and looked calm.

Only Shi Luo was in the interview, and behind a narrow row of tables, there were crowded reporters and countless rifles.

Zhou Huo looked at Shi Luo in the live broadcast screen and sighed in a low voice, "This value is such a temperament, the little star seems to be ..."

Puppy looked at Shi Luo with a loud voice, "Look at this expression, look at this posture, who would have thought that the player who went to the World Championship for the first time just came out of a group of stinky fish and shrimps in Group A?"

Chen Huo sighed, "I don't know, I thought this player just won the championship."

Yu Dingding looked at the screen, "Shut up."

The interviewees were temporarily replaced by Shi Luo. The reporters were not dissatisfied, but were very happy.

Yu Yong, a superstar player, should have a bigger coffee seat, but this kind of old players have always been leak-free. Unless he is willing to do so, he will not give any break points.

Shiluo's newcomers interviewed a little better, a little trap, the newcomers jumped without paying attention.

Naturally, this is just what the reporters thought before the interview.

Domestic reporters took the lead to ask questions. In the case of competition with other regions, domestic reporters generally protect the calves. Once the normal situation in the country is changed, the questions asked can not be more gentle. All came around the group stage. Shi Luo was also very friendly to the reporters in his own division. He must answer all the questions. The same questions as Bai Kaishui are also answered in great detail.

Following this, foreign journalists began to ask questions.

The questions asked by foreign journalists are not so friendly, especially when it is the turn of the local European journalists.

The European reporter asked, "For the first time in the World Championship, as the only newcomer in the team, he has taken several MVPs in succession. The reason is whether you played too much yourself, or other veterans in the team Is the annual decline too severe? "

Shi Luo said, "I have more dirty heads."

The European reporter asked, "It is well known that three of the Free team were former players of the Sacred Sword Club in the European Division. All three players have old clubs. It is possible that they will meet the old club in the world. Will some players in the team be embarrassed? ? "

Shi Luodao said, "Speaking of the old club, there should be the most holy swords in the entire league. I think their players played very well, no embarrassment, and a few people in our team should not."

The holy sword never cultivates newcomers. It has always been to find out which players are powerful and try their best to grab people. Notoriety is out. Shi Luo's voice has been laughing before the few domestic reporters.

In the Free Lounge, Zhou Huo can't stand it.

"What do these meanings mean?" Zhou Huo got up, "The manager has to follow this small interview now, right? I served, I went to block it, what's the problem ..."

"No." Yu Yong looked at the live broadcast screen. "If you go, you can't stop it."

Zhou Huo also showed his spirit in an instant, his eyes sharpened a bit, "I can't stop these reporters?"

Yu Yong smiled, "You can't stop Shi Luo."

Zhou Huoyu stuffed.

"Sit down." Yu Yongtai was at ease. "It was almost a fight with the holy sword. The Internet has been torn apart like this. Do you still expect their reporters to say good things to us? A few days later In the qualifying round, our reporters in the division must have no good words to ask them, they are all the same. "

"So ... can that be the same." Zhou Huo frowned when he looked at the live broadcast screen. "Our player is only 19 years old, okay ..."

Zhou Huo couldn't help complaining about Yu Yong, "You said what did you let him do?"

Yu Yonger said, "Can I take the initiative to give him such a thing? He's going."

"He agrees if he wants to go?" Zhou Huo glanced at a few outsiders in the lounge and complained in a low voice, "Shi Luo's answer is really ... not good, too real, and we really lost the Holy Sword."

Zhou Huo slapped himself softly and continued, "What's the matter when you look back, do you believe it or not? Just when Luo was hanging like this, the national costume sprayers could repeatedly whip the corpse to face him, when the time comes ... "

"Don't talk." Waiting for Yu Yong to speak, Chen Huo stared at the live broadcast screen, first interrupted Zhou Huodao impatiently, "I can't hear you!"

Zhou Huo kindly feeds the dog and is about to attack, Puppy laughs, "Don't mother-in-law, how much do you hurt the little boy you don't know? Did you think about it, can he not think about it?"

"Shi Luo held this breath for a long time, and he wouldn't let him do anything for a while." Puppy laid his arms on his arms and looked at the live broadcast screen, "And, cherish the interview of Shishen, so straightforward 'S interviews are not visible every day. "

Puppy laughed at himself, "I'm afraid of being sprayed, I'm afraid of being beaten, I'm afraid of being rhythmic. I occasionally do interviews and I hate to have to open my mouth, playing Tai Chi all day ... Something happened. "

"I used to feel like Shi Luo, and I had to find a way to go back immediately if I was dissatisfied ..." Chen Huo looked at Shi Luo in the live broadcast screen with a bit of envy in his eyes and sighed, "Later was sprayed Honestly, tired, I ’m too lazy to feel so true ... fucked, afraid of a bird, let me go in the next interview. I also go for it, I want to scold and scold and love who. "

The interview is still ongoing.

The European reporter also asked, "General single-person interviews are after the team captain, and temporarily replaced by Evil players, because Whisper players do not want to face the reporters in the former competition area?"

Shi Luodao said, "No, I am the only player who has never played in the European Division, and I especially want to face it."

The reporter asked: "What do Evil players think about the qualifying of other groups? In particular, groups C and D."

Shi Luodao, "Group C has my old club, and I look forward to their smooth exit. Group D doesn't know, it's unclear."

The reporter asked: "Group D has the holy sword of the last world championship, will it be strange?"

Shi Luo said, "My newcomer, no one is familiar with it."

The voices of reporters whispering are getting higher and higher. The topics of the interview are basically all around the holy sword. The reporters are irritated by Shi Luo, and the problems are becoming more and more tricky.

"What do Evil players expect from this World Championship? What do you think you can achieve?"

Shi Luo said, "Of course, the higher the better."

"For the first time in the World Championships, there are so many strong enemies. Will it be too stressful to set yourself too high a goal?"

Shi Luodao, "Other teams have said that the game before the World Championship finals is meaningless, I think I am conservative."

"Evil said that he was very strange to the Holy Sword. It is said that the Holy Sword had a practice match with Free before this. Isn't that strange?"

Shi Luodao said, "After only playing two games of Sacred Sword, he said that the power was cut off. Once BO3 was not played down, it was only a stranger."

The smell of gunpowder was a bit too strong. The reporters from Europe were about to be choked by Shi Luo. The official who presided over here was afraid that they would really choke on the surface. They were busy signaling that the interview could be over. Asked a question, the staff could not, nodded and agreed.

The reporter asked, "Evil just said that he felt he could win the championship. As the champion of the last season, Sacred Sword said in an interview before that they came for the final. Is there anything Evil players have to respond to this sentence? "

The reporter added in a hurry, "After all, we actually know the situation of that training game, and we don't need to confuse the audience. The Holy Sword is the first to win the next game."

"I really lost the Holy Sword before, I admit." Shi Luo got up, "The response is ..."

As clever as time, he naturally knew that the other party wanted to excite himself to make a military warrant, so that his team would lose the game in the future and turn over this video to hit his face.

At this time, no response is required.

It should still be kept.

Shi Luo slowly dismantled the portable microphone in his own waist, and suddenly looked up at the exclusive video camera in the interview room.

Teammates and all accompanying staff of their own team are watching themselves.

The group of Sacred Swords is so heavy that he must be watching himself.

Yu Yong is also watching himself.

Thinking of Yu Yong, Shi Luo's eyes sharpened a bit.

Recalling the uncontrollable being pulled back to the hotel's training room a few days ago, a few teammates laughed together and learned the scene of the dispute between the manager of Saint Jian and Yu Yong two years ago because of that shabby business.

Yu Luochen and Puppy were actually placating themselves, and Shi Luo knew very clearly.

So Shi Luo followed everyone to continue training, no longer asked Yu Yong.

So, what about that watch?

So how much did the watch worth several million RMB sell and how many fines did it get?

When Yu Yong first came here, she should have run out of money.

The animals ...

Many things can't bear to think about it, Shi Luo recalled and said in his heart: I am afraid of a cock.

Shi Luo looked at the reporters in the European division, "The response is that no matter which team will be met before the end of this World Championship, I, no, will, then, lose."

Shi Luo took his own wheat and placed it on the table, picked up his baseball cap and buckled it on the head, and went out.

In the Free Lounge, Chen Huohao yelled and wolfed, clapping the table, and said hatefully, "Why didn't I go? Why ?! Damn! These words are so good, they must be very cool when I say them. Say!"

Puppy smiled, "Did you just go, did you dare?"

Zhou Huo was originally worried that Luo would be scolded by the sprayer when he went back to lose the game. Now it does n’t matter, "Damn, just ruin them! I'm afraid of a fart, let's be cool first, anyway, no matter whether you win or lose the Holy Sword With our mentality, even if we deal with it in a polite way, they can let us go? It's better to declare war directly, shit, go and go ... Next time, who of you want to go and want to go and go, in case you really overturn, I reveal all the details!"

"Employ a sailor! Buy a hot search! Seal a forum!" Zhou Huo was inexplicably stirred up with blood, and suddenly shouted, "Come on! Fight with Laozi for operation! What am I afraid of, is it just to spend money?" What is my job as a manager? Isn't it just for you to deal with the aftermath ?! I think who dares to spray my players when I'm down! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!

Yu Yong: "..."

Several people in the room, including Shi Luo, who had just returned to the lounge, were frightened by Zhou Huo. Shi Luo looked up and down at Zhou Huo, hesitating, "What's wrong with you ..."

"I feel the blood! I feel young !!!" Zhou Huo wearing a hand-to-hand suit can't wait to be younger than ten years old and fight last time on the field, "This is what Yu Yong said before that he will only play against strong teams. Feeling cool? I feel it !!! "

Old Joe looked at Zhou Huo, who was so excited, couldn't help but whisper, "Manager NSN ... it was so crazy the other day, well, suddenly anxious, and ran to the Internet to spray ... ... Is this really contagious ... "

"You don't understand." Zhou Huo rubbed his hands and looked a little serious. "Knowing our adults, why are we fart playing games obviously, do you particularly like to watch your games?"

"Not for the purpose of learning technology, we have a fart for learning technology, we are too careful and suffocated at ordinary times, we just want to see this kind of not suffocated!" Zhou Huo took out his mobile phone and gritted his teeth, " So I like to see you young people who do n’t agree with anyone on the court ... It ’s too exciting! No, I ’m a little bit up! Old Joe, you can help me call the Chinese restaurant owner, I ’m afraid I ’ll howl stand up!"

Everyone couldn't help crying and laughing. Old Joe took Zhou Huo's mobile phone to contact Chinese food. The other few people changed clothes and took peripherals.

Shi Luo refreshed himself, and when he came back, he was a little distraught. He walked to Yu Yong while others didn't care, and said, "I ... I said ..."

"Excellent."

Yu Yong had already changed his clothes. He carried himself and Shi Luo's peripherals on his shoulders. With the other hand around Shi Luo, he whispered in Shi Luo's ear. "I listen hard."

Shi Luo coughed and wanted to take his own peripheral package. Yu Yong hid, "Change your clothes and go home after changing."