Chapter 65

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Theirs was the worst circle and also the best circle.

When it came to the intensity with which they argued, sprayed and swore at people, the e-sports circle can definitely occupy the first echelon of many other industries with an absolute predominance.

Quarrels and mutual bad-mouthing within the e-sports circle was known to be intense. Even if it was towards their favorite team or players, so long as the team was in a bad situation or if the team lost a match, they would still spray. They were also very skilled at causing mental torment.

They would use a players mistake as a basis for his nicknames. Right before a match, theyd specially go to that players live broadcast and comment on that players black history... These were their most used day-to-day operations.

It was also common for players whose ability to withstand pressure werent quite up to par to mentally collapse, like ROD, whod just lost a game.

Shi Luo never thought much about it. If he really lost a game or if there was a problem with the way he played, he wouldnt say anything when he was sprayed by the fans. If he was in the wrong or if his skills really were inferior to others, Shi Luo would never say anything back.

However, if hed clearly done nothing wrong but they repeatedly cause him mental suffering, well, he wasnt going to stand for that.

The ironclad rule of this circle was win and you boast, lose and you get sprayed. Since everyone approved of this peculiar cultural atmosphere, there shouldnt be any double standards. You can spray me when I lose a game; if you treat me unjustly then I can also spray back.

Things in your circle should be handled according to the rules of your circle. Everyone should stop pretending to be saints already. This way was best.

Dont these sprayers keep saying that the big teams should stop feeding their fans the same old stuff?

Well, we certainly did things differently today by spraying back. Old Qiao felt very pleased as he looked through Weibo, In any case, its not the sprayers who give the money our players make so curse at them all you want.

Theres even some who specially came to our official blog to say that theyre gonna stop being our fans. Ha...what are they doing pretending to be our fans? If the fans what to quit being our fans, then let them. Will the league stop us from playing at the World Championships if we dont have any fans?

Who do they think theyre scaring?

Puppy was completely indifferent. Laozi never had that many fans in the first place, so let them quit.

Dont believe those sprayers. Chen Huo raised his eyebrows and said happily, The only ones making a fuss are those brainless sprayers. After I posted on my Weibo, the number of my fans increased.

Yes, normally, if anyone tried to say anything back, they would definitely become the target of public criticism. But theres no need to be afraid this time. Zhou Huo had been full of misgivings at first, but now that hes seen that the results were good, he was very satisfied.

All the players fought back together and now the sprayers are all muddled. They dont know who they should spray.

Zhou Huos phone was buzzing nonstop. The other teams managers kept sending him messages. Zhou Huo was overwhelmed with joy. The other teams are sending us thank-you letters.

Theyre thanking us for being so tough. Theyre thanking us for taking the initiative to clear the bad atmosphere in the circle. Thats right... we should never have indulged their rumor-mongering and habit of speaking and acting based on mere hearsay.

The players train so hard every day, so why should they have to carry this pot?

When you think about it, we really should have been the ones to take the lead on this. Zhou Huo sighed, Not to brag but although our team is the newest among the dozen or so teams in the local division, but when it comes to our players qualifications, ours would be the best, right?

Our teams players are the least afraid of getting sprayed. At the moment, were also at the top. The matter this time was handled well. For the follow-up, well guide the topics of conversation.

Well be reasonable and we can get this whole thing to pass.

Of course. Old Qiao smiled and waved his phone. In other news, NSN has also posted on Weibo. They posted the contents of RODs training as well as his training schedule last month. They also have the records from his game account.

In the end, whether he was just paddling and dating or working hard to face challenges, its obvious to anyone with a brain.

Chen Huo was also checking Weibo. He said, admiringly, ROD himself also posted on Weibo. He admitted that he made a mistake in the game and that hes reflected upon it, but said he and his girlfriend are going strong and wont be breaking up.

Old Qiao sighed, He must have already gotten his emotions under control. Not bad. Its good that hes able to withstand it.

Zhou Huo went looking through the forums. He watched how the sprayers were jumping in anger but couldnt do anything. He exclaimed, I tell it as it is. This pressure I brought down upon you players was really f-ing big, but theres a big of good from all this.

You guys are all so big-hearted. Youre ruthless when you dig a pit for your own people, but youre even more ruthless when you dig a pit for others. Its really cool being your manager.

Chen Huos attention was instantly redirected when Zhou Huo mentioned digging pits for your own people. Chen Huo gave Yu Sui a very resentful look and then sat to one side with a snort, continuing to look through Weibo.

Yu Sui, who had once unified all the sprayers in e-sports, was completely unperturbed. Arguing back or not arguing back, it would have been the same to him either way. The thing Yu Sui found more enjoyable about the entire thing was observing little Shi Shens mini explosion of bad temper.

Yu Sui clearly felt it. Since Shi Luo returned to Free, Shi Luo gradually tended to grow back; his temper was becoming more and more like when the two had first met.

It was similar to when he played his little tricks. He looked as though he couldnt stand even the slightest bit of loss.

Yu Sui was now leaning on the sofa; with one leg stretched out and the other slightly bent. From Shi Luos perspective, Yu Sui had an anger that couldnt be hidden.

When youre in love, its easy to have the wrong idea about the other. In Shi Luos mind, Yu Sui was too perfect.

But when the two of them werent together or like when Yu Sui tricked him into taking the college entrance exams, or when hes bullying Chen Huo and deceiving Puppy, Yu Sui had a big hand in those. How could he not know how to spray people?

How can there possibly be any good people in this team?

Anyway, Yu Sui wanted to spray people too. Shi Luo didnt need to hide it. He sent the IDs of a few people he couldnt spray well to Yu Sui. The two of them sat on the sofa and concentrated on raining down insults.

Yu Sui asked Shi Luo with a smile, Shi Shen, you sure youve got enough in your vocabulary?

Shi Luo squatted on the sofa and whispered, Were both pro-players. Weve both gotten our ancestors greeted by sprayers. Who are you looking down on!

Yu Sui smiled.

With such a handsome boyfriend sitting next to him, Shi Luo couldnt concentrate of spraying anymore. Whenever he was alone with Yu Sui, Shi Luo couldnt help getting up to his little tricks. He looked at Yu Sui from time to time and said softly, You ...are you done spraying?

Were both pro-players, with computer-level hand speeds. Yu Sui typed quickly, Who are you looking down on?

Shi Luo took a breath and sighed secretly in his heart at how he and Yu Sui were such a match made in heaven, from their career to their hobbies.

The lethality of pro-level spraying was naturally invincible. The two of them sprayed openly and flirted secretly. Within half an hour, the dozen or so people who had previously insulted Shi Luo were angered half to death and were rendered speechless.

Yu Sui rotated his neck and said, ...These sprayers are so weak, poor little sh*ts.

Shi Luo looked sideways at Yu Sui, his heart once again felt tickled.

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After the game with NSN, Yu Sui had kissed Shi Luo deeply and then written all sorts of things on his hand. Shi Luo couldnt stand being teased so one-sidedly by this slag man and has always wanted to find a way to tease him back.

Shi Luo glanced at their two other teammates in the training room. Chen Huo and Puppy were both concentrating on their game. Seeing that, he grew a lot more courageous.

Shi Luo took a deep breath and exited the Weibo app. In front of Yu Sui, he opened the translation app that he downloaded when he went to Korea to compete.

Yu Sui watched Shi Luo move but didnt quite understand at first.

After Shi Luo set the translation software to German mode and switched his mobile phone input method to German mode, Yu Sui instantly knew what Shi Luo was going to do.

In the face of a wave of big rhythm and almost being caught once again in a whirlpool of public criticism, Slag Man Yu remained calm and unmoved. However, at this moment, looking at the translation software on Shi Luos phone, there was a rarely-seen, once-in-a-century redness at the tip of his ears.

Yu Sui cleared his throat uneasily, Are you sure you remember?

Shi Luos face was already thoroughly red.

Shi Luo also lowered his voice, Were both pro-players. We have brains that can remember the resource consumption for both teams for each game accurately down to the last digit. Who are you looking down on?

With a smile, Yu Sui rubbed his neck and leaned against the sofa, looking at Shi Luos phone screen.

Yu Sui watched Shi Luo typing, saw that Shi Luo hadnt missed a single letter and typed out all the German words hed written on Shi Luos palm in the nanny car earlier.

Shi Luo typed all the letters, all in German. He clearly couldnt understand what they meant but his face was already red.

Shi Luo was still trying to tease Yu Sui. He didnt press the translate button just yet. He turned his head to look at Yu Sui, and said, sounding quite unnatural, You, you...are you or or you not afraid that Id translate it?

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui, racking his brains to figure out what he could use to threaten Yu Sui into asking him not to translate.

Were both pro-players, with stout hearts and absolute no sense of shame. Who are you looking down on?

Sure enough, old ginger was still spicier. Although Yu Suis ears were red, he raised his hand and directly pressed the translate button on Shi Luos phone screen.

After a one-second freeze, countless explicit and difficult-to-say private and intimate words of love covered the entire screen of Shi Luos phone.

Shi Luo was stunned. A second later, Shi Luo smashed the phone on the sofa with his left hand, and covered his face with his right, blushing so hard he was giving off steam.

Yu Sui leaned against the sofa and stopped himself from laughing. His voice was soft and inaudible, Little whelp...