Whether it was hypoglycemia or something else, everyone in the audience had no chance to know. WCG's substitute supervisor came on temporarily. He obviously couldn't withstand the pressure and couldn't watch the operation. With such a strong supervisor like Opera, KING people actually Team four ran away.
In the BO3 format, if the first game is played like this, there is basically nothing to watch later. Unless WCG grabs four and runs in the second game, there is no need to play further.
In the first game of the second game, the WCG substitute barely regained some form. In the end, a female player from the KING team, Priest, who was also a substitute, stole the ball and made four runs again.
KING won the qualifiers completely, and WCG actually lost to the private team in an upset, and might be reduced to the resurrection game.
WCG’s Weibo is in chaos.
[After all, this substitute has been playing with WCG for more than two years, and in the end he is at this level? 】
[My mentality is broken, I have never seen any professional player still stuck while walking while playing opera]
[Internal news, it is said that Songsong is not hypoglycemic at all, it seems to be encephalitis, and there is a risk of cancer]
【? Don’t talk nonsense upstairs, I never said Songsong had encephalitis]
[It’s true, my relatives and friends work at the WCG base, and Songsong goes to the hospital for review every week]
Immediately afterwards, passers-by who were watching the news, fans of Team JT and fans of his wife posted a Weibo post at the same time.
Puyunda retweeted the comment about Songsong's encephalitis with the text: [I don't know if he has encephalitis, but you have a bit of cerebral palsy. 】
This Weibo post became a hot search within ten minutes, and the black haters came over after smelling the smell and started to fight with the fans.
[Sister, after so many years, you are still so rebellious]
[Is this the quality of a public figure? 】
[Really awesome, no grades, first in talking]
[Why are you so protective of him? Are you two in love? 】
[Shut up upstairs, if you want to talk, you can only talk to Solene]
[What age is it, why are the contestants not allowed to refute the rumors only if passersby spread them? Do players deserve to be cursed with encephalitis? 】
[I didn’t say no, it’s not your master who cursed me, so why are you trying to refute the rumors? 】
Everyone sitting in the car slowly turned their heads while holding their mobile phones, staring at Bo Yun.
Fu Yanqing didn't know why: "? What are you doing?"
Zoe said implicitly: "No, although I know that you are enthusiastic, fast-hearted, righteous, smart, kind, beautiful, and generous, and are always ready to get angry for your friends, and what you say is very reasonable. The trolls really deserve to be scolded, but can you talk to me before you set the pace?" Please tell me, your little eunuch, so that I can arrange some naval troops or something?”
Yu Yan was moved and said: "Sister, after so many years, I thought you had smoothed your edges a long time ago, but I didn't expect that you are still so loyal. Although Songsong abused me thousands of times on the field, I am still willing to fight for him. Just a wave on Weibo ”
Seeing that Yu Yan actually took out her mobile phone to post on Weibo, Zoe quickly pressed it: "Don't imitate the good ones and imitate the bad ones. After all, you still have fans to help you scold you back. Who will scold you back when you are in the first place? ! ”
Yu Yan put away her phone sadly.
Fu Yanqing raised his legs: "You don't know how bad our team was scolded when we debuted. Songsong spoke for us at that time. He was not a star player at that time. He was criticized for being criticized on the forum. Come out. Songsong is a kind person, I am willing to pay the fine."
Qiao Yu sat quietly next to her, still wearing her coat, with a faint scent of freesia. The heat from Fu Yanqing's words hit her face, and her limbs became active.
Even though this tenderness is not directed at her.
When JT was first officially announced, Jam was the first to bear the brunt. Whether she was leaving to rebuild the team or stabbing her teammates in the back, countless topics fell on her. What followed was a disapproval of the all-female team.
When Jam announced the establishment of JT, there was a lot of talk on the Internet. When the members started live broadcasting, of all the alliance teams, only Songsong’s WCG came in to give gifts. Songsong also forwarded the team’s official announcement on Weibo, saying, “It’s very nice. Looking forward to it, I hope we can play against each other on the court."
Then Songsong was scolded on the forum for betraying the alliance for a whole year, until JT's first match, Puyun shined, almost riding a yellow-haired guy's will-o'-the-wisp motorcycle to lead the members into the finals, and won the championship very brilliantly. The crown. Of course, the doubts will not stop. There are many claims of relying on luck, having a backstage, and gaining popularity. So in the second year, the JT team has adjusted well. Not only did they win the summer championship and the runner-up in the autumn season, they also won the COA championship. So far, , the doubts gradually subsided.
JaunaTis means "crescent moon" in Lithuanian.
It's not easy for everyone in this circle. What's rare is that after a few years of walking, you still have the courage to draw your sword and kill a pack of wolves.
Pu Yun is such a person, Qiao Yu thought quietly.
There was a light rain in Shanghai, and we finally dragged our feet into late autumn reluctantly. The chill was rising from the ground, and the temperature difference between morning and evening was ridiculously large. Wearing short sleeves at noon, I wanted to wear a cotton-padded jacket at night.
After nearly a week of delay, Songsong was finally discharged from the hospital. He posted on Weibo that he just suffered from low blood sugar and a bad stomach. He thanked fans for their concern and specially commented.
[WCG-Songsong: Thank you to my sister for speaking up. I will pay the fine for you. 】
In addition to congratulations on being discharged from the hospital and taking care of your health, a large number of fans also sprouted in the comment area.
Qiao Yu read Weibo for a while and couldn't help but glance at Fu Yanqing. Fu Yanqing had finished a joint hunt and was supervising his teammates after the passionate game.
Qiao Yu checked her rankings and saw Fu Yanqing getting up and going to the tea room, so she followed him in.
Fu Yanqing hummed a little tune to make hot tea for herself. As soon as she put the tea leaves into the cup, she saw Qiao Yu coming in from the corner of her eye and said, "Would you like some tea?"
With a faint smile on her face, Qiao Yu suggested, "It's too late. You won't be able to sleep after drinking tea. How about I give you a hot cup of milk?"
Fu Yanqing thought it made sense and readily agreed: "Okay."
Qiao Yu took out a large box of fresh milk from the refrigerator, poured it into two plastic cups, then turned around and put the cups in the microwave to spin them up.
While waiting, Qiao Yu looked at Fu Yanqing slowly for a while, making Fu Yanqing feel a little uncomfortable, then she smiled and said, "Brother Songsong has been discharged from the hospital, and I haven't greeted him yet."
Fu Yanqing waved his hand: "He is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. If you have anything to say to him, it's fine as long as he's not dead."
Qiao Yu was stung by the inadvertent familiarity in Fu Yanqing's words. The emotions she had been holding back for several days suddenly broke out at this moment, and a crazy tsunami of jealousy overwhelmed her.
Fortunately, Qiao Yu had thousands of thoughts in her heart and could still put on a well-behaved look on her face: "Well, I'd better say hello then. Do you have Brother Songsong's WeChat account?"
Fu Yanqing was keenly aware that something was wrong with Qiao Yu, but she couldn't tell what was wrong when she fell to the ground, so she had to say "oh" and push Songsong's WeChat.
At this time, the milk was heated up. Qiao Yu opened the microwave and went to get the milk without knowing anything while adding her WeChat message. Then she shivered from the heat on the wall of the cup, and her white fingertips quickly turned red.
Fu Yanqing just saw Qiao Yu taking the cup without gloves, and immediately reached out to stop her, but it was a step too late. When she saw Qiao Yu's eyes quickly filled with tears after being burned, the scolding she had prepared rolled to her lips, only to be swallowed whole. When I went back, my tone became much gentler: "Are you okay? Why are you so careless?"
Qiao Yu's hand was held by Fu Yanqing and she looked at it carefully. Her tone was cautious and aggrieved: "It's okay... I just wanted to send a greeting to Brother Songsong on WeChat. I forgot to bring my gloves. I'm sorry."
Fu Yanqing couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "What are you apologizing for? If you want to blame Songsong, that idiot, I still have to ask you to greet me, why don't you roll over to say you are safe? Come with me, there is still something in my room from last time Zoe was burned by hot water and bought burn medicine... You really didn’t care.”
Qiao Yu lowered her head and followed Fu Yanqing contentedly. Songsong, who had just been discharged from the hospital and returned to the base, sneezed violently. The nervous manager thought he had caught a cold and was forced to drink a large bowl of isatis root.
The decoration of Fu Yanqing's room is very simple, a bit like a hotel model room... It should be a model room of an e-sports hotel. A fully equipped computer and an e-sports chair lie in the center of the room, and the bed that has been moved to one side is pitiful. , it doesn’t have as strong a presence as the sofa.
Fu Yanqing asked Qiao Yu to sit down on the sofa. He took out a tube of ointment from the bedside table, then sat next to Qiao Yu, grabbed her hand and applied it carefully.
Qiao Yu's hands were so white that she suddenly developed many small blisters. Fortunately, her thumb was fine, otherwise she wouldn't be able to play games or competitions.
Fu Yanqing listened to Qiao Yu's gentle inhalation as he applied it, and couldn't help but become more and more gentle, blowing air from time to time. When he finally finished applying it, he realized that Qiao Yu had been staring at him for an unknown amount of time.
The night is intoxicating and the lights are dim, perfect for something to happen.
Fu Yanqing and Qiao Yu looked at each other for a while, a breath of energy gathered in their bodies, and then sighed lightly: "What happened in the past... let it pass. Since we are teammates now, I will never run against you. This Don’t worry, play the game well, we... are still friends.”
After all, it was Qiao Yu who ruined the family in the first place. Fu Yanqing is now very tolerant and gentle when he is willing to say this. He is even willing to give Qiao Yu the status of a friend, in live broadcasts, on the field, in training matches, and even in life. A lot of care is simply the best outcome.
But after Qiao Yu listened, her tense limbs slowly relaxed, and suddenly, for no reason, a trace of hatred emerged from the most hidden corner of her heart.
She hated Fu Yanqing so much. Why could she let go of the blame? Why didn't she yell at her or lead her teammates to bully her, even deducting her salary, or simply pinch her neck and ask why she could just say "I'm tired" and get away from it again. No news.
Fu Yanqing didn't do anything, how could she be willing to do so.
(End of chapter)