Chapter 1270

Bo Jiu noticed the change in the Great God's attitude.

From resistance to present lifting.

There was never any warmth in those eyes.

But she didn't break it.

As long as the Great God wants to return to Jiangcheng, it doesn't matter what his real purpose is.

There are less than three days until the Asian Games.

She checked the competition system and the opponents she was about to encounter.

The Imperial League needs a great god too much.

It’s hard to get here, and we’ve already come here. If you miss the champion again because you didn’t get out on time, everyone will regret it for the rest of their lives.

Compared with those teams that just came out.

Dimeng is not young anymore.

In the field of e-sports, there is never a shortage of talented and young players.

Most people won't say they like it, but they really only like one team.

Big waves washing sand is the basic principle of this industry.

It's not just Bo Jiu who understands this truth, Yunhu, Lin Feng, Rao Rong, these players who have played for several years understand it, especially Yin Wuyao.

Even if he said it, age is not stable.

But in his heart it is clear that this is not his prime.

After this game, it is unknown to anyone whether they can wait a year and continue on.

They are not as good as those new teams.

Those young people, at their young age, have limitless possibilities.

That's why Bo Jiu tried his best to bring the Great God back to Jiangcheng.

She knew that was what he wanted.

Even now he forgot.

In fact, it doesn't matter, she is helping him remember.

Compared with the backwardness of the three-way zone.

The bustling city of Jiangcheng has already started doing overwhelming publicity for the upcoming Asian Games.

Whether it's online or offline, anyone who plays games knows that this year's tournament, which attracts the attention of the whole of Asia, will be held in Jiangcheng.

The lights of the Qin's Club were on all night.

Yaoyao almost seems to be living in an Internet cafe.

In Internet cafes, there are basically people delivering meals.

A rice bowl set for ten yuan.

There are many varieties, such as shredded pork with sharp pepper, shredded pork with fish flavor, ground three delicacies and so on.

There are not many people at noon, and in the evening, those who come here almost all night will order one after twelve o'clock.

Xue Yaoyao used to never eat dinner because of losing weight.

Now, in order to make myself more familiar with this battlefield, the number of times I play games every day is almost twice as much as before.

When you are hungry, you will ask for a serving with the people in the Internet cafe.

Now Xue Yaoyao is already a little famous.

She also has fans online.

Yin Wuyao specially prepared a hat for her.

Sitting next to her was Feng Shang, wearing the same baseball cap.

Coco originally wanted to come over for a meal.

Face the mirror and start fully armed.

After being armed, Gang just walked down the stairs with a cat body, silently passed a dozen female fans waiting downstairs, her eyes were crooked with laughter, and took out her mobile phone to send a voice message to Yin Wuyao: "Uncle, I Let me tell you, I was very successful this time, no one recognized me, just wait for me, I will be there in a while!"

Yin Wuyao, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, raised his head slightly after listening to the voice, but did not reply.

No matter how armed Coco is, he should be recognized.

But coco himself didn't realize this problem, he was very happy, he looked like a meow boy, even covering his eyes, but he had a pair of fluffy ears on his head.

After all, Christmas is coming, as a standard otaku, Coco is very curious about everything now.

It took him twenty minutes to get rid of the assistant, and he even used the excuse of having a cold to trick the other person into buying him medicine, just to go to the Internet cafe at night.

Coco has very little experience of going out alone. He is a young master from abroad and he is a live e-sports star trained by the Diamond Alliance.

Therefore, his travel is destined to be different from other people's. Every time he will be followed by a nanny car, this is not an exaggeration at all.

His fans are young but very sticky. They often wait downstairs, and sometimes pick them up at the airport, although they are not on such a large scale.

But it is undeniable that it is not easy for coco to come out.

This time it was not easy, Coco thought he would get rid of people, so he wanted to try to make a subway by himself.

He didn't know that his sneaky appearance had been photographed by the people behind him.

And there are three girls covering their lips, lowering their voices and saying: "Coco is so cute."

"I thought we couldn't see who he was, it's so cute!"

Since someone took a picture, someone must have posted it online.

When Coco was wearing a mask to buy a subway card, his eyes were still very serious and he asked the conductor: "Do you know me?"

Then, he very successfully got the conductor's subtle look as to whether this person has a cat disease.

Coco was not angry, but very satisfied, look, everything is fine, he can go out by himself.

However, the next second.

His cell phone rang, and it was Feng Yi who called.

Coco was startled with a guilty conscience. After looking around, she connected the phone, pretending to be calm: "Hey, what's the matter? I'm playing a game to exercise my hand speed. If it's nothing serious, just hang up first."

"Playing games? Exercise hand speed?" Feng Yi laughed: "You can explain to me, how do you play games in the subway to improve hand speed?"

Coco froze and told himself that it was impossible for Fenghu to know where he was, and he must be bombing him: "Cough, what are you talking about, I can't hear clearly, the game is about to die."

Hearing this, Feng Yi put down the pen slowly, and looked at the tablet that the assistant brought over. The photo on it was very conspicuous: "The pair of cat ears on your head are nice."

"Damn it!" Coco took off the mask, a little furious: "How do you know?"

Feng Yi gave the assistant a gesture, and said: "Thanks to your vast fans, there should be a few behind you now, and there will be more and more in the future. Before everyone has reacted, you'd better leave that place." , As for the place where you want to go to the Internet cafe, do you think that after you go, the Internet cafe will be closed? Just stand where you are, and an assistant will come over in a minute. "

Coco actually didn't understand: "Fenghu, be honest, are you hiding something from us?"

Otherwise, even in the past, he would occasionally come out to let the wind go.

It won't affect the overall situation.

Feng Yi paused: "No."

Coco put on the mask: "Who are you kidding? It's not that I don't surf the Internet, because those people are still scolding Little Spade, so you are worried that other people are making a little mistake."

Feng Yi smiled: "Now that you understand, come back obediently."

"Understood." Coco turned his head, his eyes were a little dim: "But, has it always been like this?"

Sometimes, he doesn't quite understand that some netizens speculate on that person, just because that person is a girl, so even all her previous efforts are denied.

If it weren't for the big spades, they wouldn't even be able to qualify. They had already lost in the provincial team competition, so how could they have a future.

Big Spade has never done anything excessive.

If she really finds a substitute, or does something that challenges morality.

Nor will he forgive.

Because it's about professionalism.

But what is this?

Coco always believes that fans should not be like this.

But he knew very well that some people had already used liking as an excuse, forcing Feng Yi to set aside some time for certain management tasks.

Some people's likes are really more terrifying than dislikes.

They use these two words as a threat to make you thank her.

If you don't thank them, they will think you don't value your true fans.

The comments on the Internet have not subsided.

Coco sometimes gets chills too.

He asked himself why he still plays e-sports.

So many thousands of reasons, tell him to give up.

But there was a reason that made him unable to let go.

Here are his teammates.

There are so many people holding lamp signs and supporting him.

Probably this is a question that every member of the Imperial League will think about in the middle of the night.

However, they don't know it.

Online things are one aspect.

What really made Feng Yi feel constrained was that he got the exact news from the compound through his family relationship.

Qin Mo is missing.

And the people above are trying their best to find him.

There is no specific content, and the person who said it is not very clear.

Because anything about Qin Mo is too confidential.

Feng Yi put down the phone, how would he tell those team members who were still waiting for Qin Mo to come back, their captain, there is no possibility of coming back...

"President Feng." The assistant looked worriedly at the expression of their vice president. She had never seen Feng Yi like this in the club for so long.

No matter when, he will not make people feel that the Dimension is in crisis.

Even after the game was over, he still had a fox-like smile on his face and walked freely between shopping malls.

But this time, he took off his glasses, probably because he was too tired, and even his voice was a little hoarse: "Let's do the draft."

"Really want to do this?" The assistant couldn't help but said, "Is there a possibility of a turnaround?"

Feng Yi turned his eyes sideways, rubbed the space between his brows, and didn't speak.

The assistant continued: "Actually, Mr. Feng, I also had resentment against Big Spade. After all, I really don't understand how she can be so fearless, not even afraid of fans. Why is she acting like this? Later I understood, she didn't What did you do wrong? Playing e-sports is playing e-sports. If it wasn’t for her indomitability, the Dimension would never stop at the provincial competition. It’s because those of us on the periphery think too much. If you like an idol, you have to let that idol follow We do what we want, and this has its own problems.”

Feng Yi turned his head and lit a cigarette: "It's already late."

After going through something like that.

No one will come back.

Many people said that fans will be chilled.

They may not know.

As an idol, you will also be chilled.

But at this moment.

A video suddenly appeared on Weibo.

What surprised the media was how its forwarding volume was so high.

Seeing it became popular.

Feng Yi is still thinking about how to get Coco out of the whirlpool of public opinion without being rubbished.

Did not notice the movement on the network.

It was the person from the publicity side, who pushed open the door of the conference room at once, looked at Feng Yi out of breath, and said, "President Feng, Weibo, Weibo..."

Hearing this, Feng Yi's face changed, thinking that something happened on Weibo again.

Everyone knows that the current Emperor League is on the verge of collapse. Since the news that Spade Z is a girl broke out, the Internet has never calmed down.

If it comes again... Even Feng Yi is not sure if he will lose this Asian competition before the competition.

"President Feng, here!" The person in charge of the operation directly took a notebook and clicked on one of the Weibo posts.

That's what the Weibo said.

"Do you still remember the brothers who played gangsters together in the dormitory? Do you still remember the crystal you pushed away together? Do you still remember the days when you turned your head and clapped that person, yelling double kills, and instant noodles flying all over the sky? ? Do you still remember your favorite team, the Imperial League?"

After the word Dimeng fell on the dot.

It is a video.

The video is like a micro movie, but it really seems to be happening around us.

The first scene of the video is a teacher who is speaking abcd on the stage.

The second scene of the video is for computer programming. The camera slides over the game icon of Hero on his computer screen, but it is seen that he has not opened the icon for a long time when he is working overtime late at night.

The third scene of the video shows a driver leaning back. While waiting for a traffic light, he heard a middle school student next to him talking: "Did you know that this year's Asian Games will be held in Jiangcheng, and the team that will compete is the Emperor League?" .”

The driver paused with his fingers and started the car after three seconds.

In the fourth scene of the video, a person is making a video, and he can’t do it well. Obviously he was scolded, and he turned his head and was smoking.

"Brother Li, go buy me a bottle of water." Someone ordered him.

He didn't move. Seeing him looking at his computer, the man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, Brother Li can also play games?"

"Won't."

However, immediately after, he looked up and saw a video, and almost at the same time, the other three people also saw this video in different places.

That video is a picture of the former Emperor League when they played against the national team.

Eleven people lined up in a row, with their uniforms flying.

When you dream back at midnight, do you still remember the road you walked when you were young, the people you loved, and the black you drove.

In 2018, we are waiting for you here - Diamond.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the four people changed, and the scene returned to the scene where they were sitting in the dormitory a year ago, each wearing earphones, and throwing peanut kernels at each other.

Buses, high-speed rails, trains, taxis.

The soundtrack sounded, it was the song that Spade Z hummed when recording the variety show: "You and I come from a small town in Hubei, Sichuan, Guangxi, Ningxia, Henan, Shandong, Guizhou, and Yunnan. I once swore to be a great person, but one day in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen Waking up suddenly in the middle of the night, as if awakened by fate, it said you can't live your life like this..."

It says you can't live your life like this.

Swish!

The screen changed.

Four people gathered in Jiangcheng.

After the hug, I sat in the Internet cafe, just like when I was in school, put on my headphones, and the special effects of the burning blood game sounded.

"We are here, the real Emperor League, where are you?"

The real Emperor League?

Not to mention Feng Yi paused.

Even the people in the Propaganda Department looked behind with wet eyes.

How can the Imperial Alliance without the Spade Z be considered a real Imperial Alliance.

What stunned them was that the video was not over yet.

What follows is a five-second interview with each person.

"I'm from Jiangxi, where are you, Big Spade?"

"Shandong people report, come to watch the game, it doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, the Z God Emperor League is complete."

"I was in Hangzhou. When I first learned about Spade Z, I really thought this person was so handsome. He was the first to kill the king in area C. He didn't say a word when playing games. He was so cool. As long as we followed her You can win, huh? Is it time? What a pity, let me say one more thing, God Z, I miss you so much."

God Z, I miss you so much.

Few words, but voices from all over the world.

Yes, not just China.

And people of other colors.

Whenever the name of a city is drawn across the video, it will give people a shock.

In the end, only one sentence remained.

"Dimension, we are waiting for your return."

After all, the operation is a girl, and she has begun to cry uncontrollably.

Feng Yi stood there, dressed in a neat suit, looking back, he saw that it was the places that those team members had applied for.

One after another, the quotas were filled, but there was only one place left for the assassin.

Feng Yi took a deep breath: "Contact the organizing committee and report the name of Spade Z."

"But in case she doesn't come back in time..." the manager sniffed.

Feng Yi didn't move his eyes: "At the very least, let her appear on the list of the Emperor League."

"Okay." The operation is very clear, how much pressure will be put on the team if this name is reported, and the spade z woman disguised as a man, the netizens will not stop, if they lose, the imperial alliance will be doomed.

But what to do, who is not yet youthful and self-willed.

The club's phone was almost ringing off the hook.

Many people suspected that this was Feng Yi's operation method, after all he was good at building momentum.

But later people discovered that this was not someone's method.

Those retweets, those comments, and the voices of those official platforms.

If you are interested, please take a look.

What kind of expectations are real fans.

If you really like him, don't do what he doesn't like.

If you really like someone, you should stay closer to his game and stay away from his private life.

I really like this team, but I just hope that even if I see it one more time, those people can all be together, even if they play one more game.

They knew very well that in about a year, these people would retire one after another.

Maybe after many years, they themselves will even become people they don't even know.

For work, for business, for communication, in a hurry.

But even if one day, they can still remember the current mood, it is probably enough.

Many blacks have forgotten a little.

Esports is not entertainment.

They may look at the face or the value of the face.

But how cohesive is a group of people, a group of people who really love it.

In the end, the video producer was found out, and he was a fan.

That's right, fans.

A real person, one of those four people in the video.

Those girls who distort things on the Internet may never understand how much courage the Imperial League will bring to some people.

And this kind of courage is most suitable to be described from the perspective of a man.

Even when many people saw that video, they would stop on the side of the road...