Two years ago.
Yu Sui put the half-finished cup of lemon tea on the table and lay down on the bed.
In the captains dorm room of the FS team base in Shanghai, all was quiet. The warm afternoon sun was just right. The windows of the room were open and the curtains swayed gently with the breeze, sweeping across the glass of lemon tea on the table. .
The phone on the side of the bed was constantly buzzing, and with every buzz it slowly slid a little towards edge of the bed; little by little until finally fell to the floor.
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Yu Sui opened his eyes slightly, glanced down over the side of bed, and turned over to continue sleeping.
An hour later, Yu Sui, who had caught up on sleep, got up, bent down, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and put it back on the bed.
Yu Sui washed his face, sat by the window and lit a cigarette. He picked up his phone and looked through it.
His WeChat was filled with both useful and useless messages. Yu Sui looked through them one by one and replied to those that needed it. A little unexpectedly, Yu Sui saw several missed voice calls from Ke Hao.
Ke Hao was a classmate and childhood friend of Yu Suis.
Although the two no longer kept in touch, their relationship has always been good. Yu Sui called back Ke Hao, and it quickly went through. Yu Sui slowly said, I just saw it, whats the matter?
Ke Hao on the other end of the line sounded as though he had grabbed onto a lifesaver and said miserably, Ancestor, why couldnt I get in touch with you? I was about to try to camp out at your doorsteps.
You wont be able to find me at my house. Yu Sui smiled. I can only go back there few times a year. Why are you looking for me?
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ke Hao then tentatively asked, Can you do me a favor?
Yu Sui took a puff of his cigarette. What is it?
Ke Hao sighed. My cousin, he had a complete falling out with the family recently. Not only did he leave the house, he also isnt going to school anymore. I heard that recently he does live gaming broadcasts.
My uncles lungs are about to burst from anger. If he later becomes an internet celebrity...well, what a way to bring honor to our ancestors, huh?
Ke Haos family was engaged in business, but for the past eighteen generations of the family, they were all men of letters. They were a proper family with a literary reputation. They were old-fashioned and conservative. Yu Sui couldnt help but smile.
But there were a lot of internet addicted teenagers who didnt want to go to school and ran away from home. Most of Yu Suis friends were like this.
Ke Hao said sadly, Hes in high school. Hell have college entrance examinations in two months and his grades are not bad. If he really dropped out of school at this time ... then what would you call this?
And it would because of playing games that game of yours, FOG! My God, my uncle doesnt dare tell my grandfather. Hes afraid the news would send him directly to the hospital.
Without waiting for Yu Sui to speak, Ke Hao said quickly, Hey, dont be so touchy! Im not saying that what you do is bad. Id be happy if he really could follow in your footsteps. But just how many can actually get into your business?
And hes not even playing as a profession, hes doing live broadcasts! An anchor! Anchor, do you understand? !!!
I understand. Yu Sui blew out some smoke, I occasionally broadcast live too. Whats wrong?
Ke Hao said miserably, This really wont do. He hasnt graduated from high school yet. Where can he go from here? Can you ...
help?
Yu Sui said, How can I help?
Ke Hao said, If he really, really doesnt want to study, we cant force him. Hes this old now, he cant be tied down. To be honest, my cousin has been rebellious since he was a child. He has never been obedient.
These past few years hes tormented my uncle so much, hes long given up already. But ... he cant really just be an anchor. If my grandfather knew about this, hed be worried to death.
I also convinced my uncle to take a step back and make a compromise. Ke Hao said helplessly, If he really likes that game so much, he could play it professionally like you, instead of trying to make a living by doing live broadcasts. I thought about how my grandfather had always liked you.
If he knew my cousin was in the same profession, maybe he could accept it.
Yu Sui held his cigarette between his lips, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Do you think anyone who plays games can get into my line of work?
No, no, no! I know its harder than testing into Tsinghua! Ke Hao frantically tried to apologize. My uncle shouted at me so much, my brains been scrambled. My idea was to ask you to please take a look.
Can you see if he has what it takes or if hes a dud?
Ke Hao said, If hes a dud, then thats it. But if he could develop into that direction, then he could be a professional player.
Yu Sui was not optimistic. Im telling you now, there are a thousand people who brag about going pro, if theres even one of them that actually has the qualifications for the job, that could already be considered as a pretty good turnout.
Ke Hao said quickly. I understand, but it actually seems like he really can play pretty well. And he plays the same position as you do, that, that ...
Yu Sui raised an eyebrow. A medic?
Ke Hao slapped his thigh, Yes!
Yu Sui nodded, Okay, send me his ID. Ill look at his ranking on the national server.
Ke Hao stuttered, Wha-what are you talking about?
Yu Sui said tersely, Its his game account. Send it to me.
Ke Hao drew a blank. Huh?
Yu Sui sighed. You can just ask him, hell understand.
Ke Hao said miserably, He already blacklisted me a long time ago&#k2026;
Yu Zheng couldnt do anything about it. He said, Then send me the address to his live broadcast, and Ill go watch it.
Ke Hao sighed. To be honest ... I dont know where hes doing his live broadcasts.
Yu Sui was so angry that he laughed. Then f*ck off. I cant help you.
Dont be like that! Ke Hao said incoherently, Its not my fault! My uncle only told me that he was working as an anchor, but he didnt tell me where! I asked my uncle and he was shaking with anger. Then he asked me back, just what the heck a live broadcast was.
What could I do? I knew that youd know, but I was afraid you were busy with competitions so I didnt dare bother you. So, I asked my classmates who are in China.
My classmates tried to explain it to me for a long time, but ... I really cant understand any of your gaming jargons. I searched for several days like a headless fly. My uncle and my father came to remind me again.
I havent even finished writing my group essay for the week and my heads going to explode. Yu Sui, help me out ...
Yu Yan lit another cigarette and shook his head. No way, you dont know anything. Where would I even begin to look for him?
Huo Chen was afraid that hed be roped in by Yu Sui to do the work, and so he ran away on tiptoe.
Yu Yan took a puff of his cigarette and continued to investigate.
Two hours later, Yu Sui looked at the live broadcast room on his screen, his face ashen.
The game that was being broadcasted was FOG, alright.
The live broadcaster was playing as a medic, alright.
The webcam was turned on in the live broadcast room. Yu Sui looked at the picture sent by Ke Hao on the mobile phone, and then looked at the person who was broadcasting livethats him, alright.
Its this person.
There was nothing wrong. The live broadcast was also pretty popular. Logically, it should have been easy to find, but ...
Yu Sui really wanted to type in the live chat and ask his Shi Luo: You, a technical game anchor, why ... why the f*ck did you classify yourself under the house dance channel?
You......
Yu Yan hadnt eaten all night. Right now, he was so angry, he was getting a stomachache.
He really had expended a great deal of effort just now. After checking all the possibilities, he could only believe the impossible.
Yu Sui opened the strange, more unlikely channels one by one, and then he finally saw Shi Luos unique game interface and indifferent male face amongst a group of trembling cat-eared maids on the house dance channel.
Yu Sui was so annoyed that he wanted to call the platform administrator to report the anchors malicious mis-categorization, but thought better of it and pulled his hands back.
Shi Luo hadnt signed a contract, and the platform administrator had no way of controlling under which channel he placed his streams.
F*ck.
Yu Sui took a deep breath and opened his game client.
Yu Sui re-opened the live broadcast room, glanced at Shi Luos game ID and then opened the clients national server rankings. He entered 2000-Luo in the search bar.
The search results came out instantly:
2000-Luo, national server ranking 179.
Yu Sui was stunned.
It has been less than two months since the new season started. At this point in time, a lot of professional players hadnt yet entered the top three hundred of the national server rankings.
Of course, the possibility of someone else actually playing his account couldnt be ruled out. Yu Sui closed his client and opened the live broadcast room to watch him play.
Combined with the webcam image and the game being broadcasted, Yu Sui could basically rule out the possibility of someone else playing for him.
He was the one playing this himself.
Yu Sui watched Shi Luo play another round. He then sent a message to Ke Hao: [Ive found your cousin. Theres a possibility he could become a pro-gamer.]
Ke Hao immediately replied back. [What do you mean by possibility? Were you able to see his ranking? ]
Yu Sui: [A high rank doesnt necessarily mean he can play professionally. Theyre not necessarily related.]
Ke Hao: [Then how can you judge?]
Yu Sui was too lazy to explain to this layman, saying, [There are a lot of things to ascertain.]
Ke Hao replied, [Then can you help me check to make sure?]
Yu Sui: [No way.]
After having said so, Yu Sui was about to close the live broadcast room when Ke Hao hurriedly sent a message over: [My allowance! !! !! New Years dumplings!
!! !! Dragon Boat Festival dumplings! !!
!! Mid-autumn Festival moon cakes! !! !!
!!]
Yu Sui paused and typed: [Give me a few days ... I need to communicate with him myself.]
Ke Hao was instantly relieved and sent another message. [Great, I wish I could contact him, but he said that he had nothing to talk about with an old man like me. Then what ... Youre the same age as me.
You, you ... you should watch out for that. ]
Yu Sui held back his anger. He threw the phone aside, reopened the game client, and applied for a side account.
Recalling what Ke Hao said just now He said that he had nothing to talk about with an old man like me, when he was filling out the details he changed his age to fifteen. He tried to remember the youthful trends when he was young.
After incorporating it with this rebellious boys aesthetics and interests, he quickly changed his nickname and signature.
Yu Sui used a side account to send a friend request to Shi Luo in the game. He said to himself: A career assessment has come, young man, if you dont pass this, it will be too much of a loss...
At the same time, at a certain internet cafe, Shi Luo friend request notification flashed.
Shi Luo opened it
[ Heartbroken Person] sent a friend request. Reason for the application [Little gege, wont you ease my broken heart a little?]
Shi Luo looked at the ID, his slightly sharp eyebrows twitched. The next second, he decisively pressed decline.
Translators notes very important:
To understand why Yu Suis catfishing message was like that, you have to understand that this (see below) is Yu Suis mental image of Shi Luo.
Its also necessary that you understand this so that you can understand why his messages in the next chapter sound the way they do. This is the Bury Love/Shamate Family subculture in China. Theyre characterized by the outrageous hair and make-up.
Theyre often viewed as less-educated partly because a lot of them came from families of migrants from the provinces. Of course, a lot of them are young teenagers so theyre also kind of emo. You know, railing against the system, being angst-y, stuff like that.
So his messages to Shi Luo, are kinda of dramatic/emo sounding. In the original Chinese there were tons (like 90% of the message) was spelled wrong. Sigh...I guess, to reflect the uneducated image people in this subculture have.
I guess, the closest American equivalent would be Emo-punk? But of course, there are a lot of cultural differences.
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