Guo Shaoning and Ren Beiyou were not new people in the career circle at that time.
Two to three years ago, the life and death sniping professional circle was a golden age!
In a short period of one or two years, Qin Yizhu, who just led the dictatorial team to kill from the B-class League, Fang Jingtang, who stopped the car to talk with the first commander of life and death sniping, and Qiao Xueyi, who just saved the imperial team from collapse, appeared
Once only Shen Xiqiao, Shao Dongliu, Mu Yan and Lin Dixian were the four main gods of the career circle, ushering in a new era of seven ghosts.
In such a passionate background Who is Guo Shaoning? Who is Ren Beiyou? Whether they live or die, whether they advance or retreat, no one is interested in knowing.
In fact, Lin is not interested in knowing.
No matter when, on the stage of e-sports, the light of spotlight is always on a few people.
"One of your deals destroyed you and the player, both of you." Lin nodded his head, as if a lot of doubts had been answered, and he casually added, "well, where did the thunder team go when you were acting captain of the shadow?"
Ji Xiaoru's eyes suddenly stare.
Under the stage, Lei Daoyuan clenched his fingers.
Lin low string around for a long time, finally want to ask is this!
"Sorry, then I don't know. The thunder didn't tell me." Guo Shaoning breathed a long sigh of relief.
It's over. It doesn't matter what journalists will write next.
The nightmare of more than a week has made him unable to escape for so many years.
Now he is in Xingguang square, and he will feel a little more comfortable if he admits all his faults.
Unfortunately, what he has done has already been done.
No amount of apology and confession can save Ren Beiyou's professional life.
"Probably a lot of people think that I will tell you a brilliant experience as the acting captain of the first-line team. I'm sorry to disappoint you," Guo Shaoning said with a proper smile on his face. "This is my answer, thank you
There was a burst of applause from the audience.
The reporters didn't care. They even felt that Guo Shaoning didn't say something dark, which was a bit disappointing to them.
The most shocked are Guo Shaoning's teammates.
They did not expect that they have been fighting side by side with a captain hiding such a past.
The whole team held together on the stage.
Then, they yelled three times, come on.
……
The first question took a long time. Ji Xiaoru wiped her sweat and had to remind the reporters that the second question should be as simple as possible.
And the second question is really simple, but it's highly technical - he asked Chen Yao what happened to the shot he shot in the first map.
Chen Yao lightly returned his four words: "the body is unwell."
Zhang Ning and they were very nervous when they heard this question, because they knew that their captain was an honest boy, and there was a 90% probability that they would not lie.
But Chen Yao is not a fool.
Not telling lies does not mean telling the truth.
Physical discomfort is the best answer.
After all, the recurrence of hand injuries is also a kind of physical discomfort!
"Well, why? Team Chen, say more... " The reporters under the stage were very depressed. Chen Yao solved the problem of such a high technical content in four words. It's still that problem Not enough news!
What is the specific physical discomfort? Why not?
Is it all up to them?
If it's the Jinggong team, it's easier to mend their brains. It's all right to write blindly. But Chen Yao doesn't even have any material to mend their brains. He's so anxious.
"Well, the third question," Ji Xiaoru quickly ordered the third person, "the man holding the" please love "sign, yes, the one wearing the gray shirt..."
The staff at the scene quickly handed over the microphone.
The reporter rubbed his hands, took the microphone, and quickly asked: "my question is, is it really not a problem that the dictatorial team is so lucky to be promoted to the A-League? This question will be answered by Chen
All three questions have been asked.
There are no stupid problems that the reporters who have not been pointed out worry about, one more practical, one more sharp.
Even the third question is a bit impolite!
Almost to point to Chen Yao's nose and say, your strength is not enough, two months after the A-League, you will die miserably.
Chen Yaojing has been quiet for a long time.
Just when Ji Xiaoru thought that he would not answer such aggressive questions, Chen Yao suddenly spoke again.
"A year ago, when I first entered the seventh middle school team, team C of the shadow team was a giant. You said that we couldn't even get a head in their hands. Now, where is the team called erudite middle school? ""Grass..." Lei Daoyuan immediately wanted to throw rotten tomatoes at him.
Will you die if you don't talk about team shadow C?
The stain of his off-site career is attributed to the C team, and I have a toothache when I think of it.
There was a complete silence on the Xingguang square - the erudite school team had disappeared and would never be there again. Naturally, no one could answer Chen Yao.
"Half a year ago, in the off-line competition of campus competition, you also said that our team, which no one knows what the off-line competition looks like, is definitely not the opponent of a famous school. Now, where are they?"
It's quieter in starlight square.
Also from the campus competition, there are Jiang Zhi and others. Is Chen Yao totally ignored?
"Two months ago, the c-league. You're talking again - the team that comes up in the campus match is the dish in front of the team that comes down in the b-league.... " Chen Yao's voice even sounds calm, but the ending sound seems to be like no bright knife, with an imperceptible cold light, "but, ask any team in the c-league, have we ever come to the third map in our hands? Where are they? "
Stars square flag flying, countless voices asked, where are you!
The interviewer, clutching the microphone in his hand, subconsciously stepped back two steps.
Chen Yao adjusted his breath again and took a look at Guo Shaoning. He ignored them and did not name them: "when the dictatorial team is promoted to the A-level League, you should not ask me if I have any questions, but I want to ask you. Do you think there are any questions?"
The reporter lost his footing and almost sat on the ground.
"Now, I just ask you where the erudite school team is. Maybe next year, the year after next, I will ask you, where is the shadow team? Where is the shock bow team? " Chen Yao's eyes did not blink. "Is there a problem?"
The whole response was like a volcanic eruption
"No problem!"
"No problem!"
Lei Daoyuan didn't expect that Chen Yao would dare to stand on the Xingguang square and directly point the name of the shadow team. His mobile phone was almost crushed by him.
In the distant movie hall, there was a burst of laughter.