Serious people who eat official match[Quick Transmigration]

The popularity of popular search terms that had almost dropped the day before had reached a new high due to LND's live broadcast in the evening.

E-sports is originally considered a niche circle, but the two entries of LND and YAN have been on the hot search for a whole day, and there is a faint tendency to become more and more noisy.

Song Yan didn't care about this.

His current physique is already immune to hot searches.

Early the next morning, when the base was completely silent, he had already sat in the training room and opened the game interface regardless of the weather.

Yu Shao went downstairs to finish his breakfast, and was about to go up to sleep, when he heard the sound of keyboard tapping from the training room.

He walked in, and saw Song Yan inside without accident, "No... Song Yan, why did you get up so early? The team has three days off, no training, no more sleep?"

Song Yan concentrated on the operation of his hands, without raising his head, and replied: "I can't sleep, play two sets, and keep the feel."

Yu Shao took out his phone and glanced at the time, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

That means Song Yan got up at least eight o'clock.

Who gets up at eight o'clock to keep the hand feeling! ! !

Yu Shao was afraid that Song Yan would push himself too hard, so he continued to persuade him earnestly, "Training and competitions were too exhausting a while ago, and the summer competition will start again in more than a month, so we should take this time to take a good rest .”

"No need." Song Yan refused to enter, "I already had a rest yesterday."

Active training is not a bad thing no matter what, Yu Shao is not good to say more, seeing him mentioning yesterday, he did not forget to tease, "I made up for it after taking a day off? Did you eat Ganoderma lucidum?"

Or is your boyfriend some sort of panacea?Can you become a fairy with one bite?

Song Yan paused for a second, recalling the scene on the cruise ship.

The lake was sparkling, and the boat heaved and swayed with the rhythm of the waves on the water surface. His mind was dizzy, and when he was so kissed that he had no strength, he could only rely on grabbing the hull for strength.

Lin Litian held his hand in his palm dissatisfied. If one looked at the boat from the shore at this time, one might only see two overlapping hands.

He thought too deeply, and he didn't react when the enemy on the opposite side rushed to the building. After two gunshots, the screen went dark.

He coughed lightly, and quickly started to match his teammates again, pretending to hide it.

He blushed when he saw a sentence that made people ask, Yu Shao accepted it when he saw it, and left the training room without continuing to gossip.

However, Yu Shao's longing for returning to the cage still did not fall asleep in the end.

When the official blog operator came to the base to look for Yu Shao, he almost had the words "burned and battered" etched on his face.

"The comment section is full of noise, and there are Monster fans fanning the flames in it. Some sponsors have come to ask me what's going on. Brother Yu, look at this..."

The number of fans largely determines the commercial value and sponsorship value of a team. Once fans protest, sponsors will of course be unable to sit still.

This has led to some irrational people among the fans who regard themselves as the parents of professional players.

"Doesn't it prove that the people's eyes are discerning? Otherwise, we will be beaten to death with a stick." In contrast, Yu Shao was much calmer, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago, " There is no need to press the heat, our attitude is already here, let them quarrel."

Fans have accumulated too much dissatisfaction and uneasiness after the spring game. This incident is just a vent, and it will explode sooner or later.

The operation came and went in a hurry, and after discussing with Yu Shao about the sponsors, he was about to leave.

Yu Shao sent the little girl out of the gate of the base, and when he turned around, he saw Song Yan standing behind him.

I don't know when he came out of the training room.

"Brother Yu..." Song Yan raised a small mountain between his eyebrows, "Will this matter have a big impact on the team?"

He doesn't care about the pressure of public opinion, but if it involves sponsors, it's not just a simple matter of fans saying something bad on the Internet.

"So what if it has a big influence?" Yu Shao stretched his waist and half-joked, "Could it be that you still have to go online to apologize?"

Song Yan looked at the floor, his lowered eyelashes covered most of his eyes, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

After a while, he said, "If it's good for the team."

I always thought that I was right, and I didn't bow my head when the barrage was so ugly during the live broadcast.

Now that said, he can apologize if it's good for the team.

Yu Shao fell silent.

The whole team knew that Song Yan was not wrong, and an apology was even more nonsense.

At that time, LND was only a hair away from the intercontinental championship. After the loss in the spring split, the fans desperately needed a champion to stabilize their morale, so when their hopes were dashed, their first thought was to find a scapegoat for this matter.

Obviously, the newcomer Song Yan became their target innocently.

As long as Song Yan simply apologized and said that he made a mistake in judgment, he would be able to appease the restlessness of these people.

He glanced at Song Yan's forearm, the burning wound had healed, leaving a light red scar on the skin that wasn't too eye-catching but couldn't be ignored.

It took Yu Shao a long time to remember that Song Yan was still waiting for an answer from himself, "What are you thinking, yesterday they were fighting with the Confucian scholars in the live broadcast, and their voices were so noisy, it's because the reason is with us, there is no need to say Is this an apology?"

Song Yan bit his lip, and when he wanted to say something, Yu Shao blocked his words back.

"Train well, don't think too much."

It's just a temporary trough, and it's not difficult for LND.

Just when Shao had already made up his mind to have a long-term tug-of-war with the trolls, things turned around unexpectedly.

The next day, during 6Star's Zhou Nan's live broadcast, many viewers in the live broadcast room mentioned the things that had been making a fuss on the hot searches in the past few days.

The team manager of 6Star originally told them not to get involved in this matter, but Nai He, a half-year-old young man, couldn't control his mouth and had a heart full of justice.

"Song Yan didn't play well in the intercontinental competition?"

Zhou Nan stared at the barrage passing by, turned up the volume, and put on an exaggerated expression, as if hearing some big joke.

"I was the first one to be killed by him. If you scold him, you might as well scold me by name."

At this time, someone in the barrage said that if Kadu cannot be guaranteed to win, he should choose to grab the airdrop.

Zhou Nan sneered, "Your words are like asking why the loser doesn't win. It doesn't make sense. If you want to grab the airdrop, you lose. Shouldn't you just say why LND didn't choose card poison?"

"No one can know in advance what will happen after the game is over. This is the charm of the game, unless he is a hanger."

"Oh, and if LND can sign Song Yan, the fans of LND should just laugh. Our captain has been in a trance recently, and he almost sneaked into LND's base in the middle of the night to steal people...Don't say it, just Our captain's brain circuit, there is nothing that can't be done... If it weren't for the fear that God Grind would blow him out..."

Number, who passed by from behind, heard him discussing himself with the barrage, leaned in front of the camera, and was very vigilant, "Speak ill of me?"

Zhou Nan laughed and said, "Say you covet Song Yan and want to poach him into our team."

Number: "What is coveting, do you understand how to cherish each other?"

Zhou Nan choked on him: "People feel sorry for you after seeing you a few times? If you want to save face, you can be the captain."

After the two choked for a few words, they still hadn't forgotten about the business, and replayed the game where the LND card was poisoned in the live broadcast.

In midsummer, biubiu was sweating profusely and squatted at the gate of the base holding half a watermelon, watching Zhou Nan's live broadcast while digging watermelon to eat.

At the end of the live broadcast, Number said a word.

"LND now has a Grind god. It's hard to imagine. After Song Yan adapts to playing professionally, the two of them cooperate. The goal of LND is not only to participate in the World Championship, but it is possible to win the championship."

After Zhou Nan's live broadcast, it added fire to the trending search that had finally dropped, but fortunately, it was positive this time.

Several well-known commentators and retired players came out one after another to analyze this matter.

A 19-year-old professional player who was so new that he couldn't be newer became the focus of the circle.

Biubiu freed up his clean hands and liked a few reviews and analysis that were considered objective. At this time, the gate of the base was opened.

Seeing Zhang Ji, who came back from the holiday, walking in with his head muffled, not noticing himself, biubiu put his phone away, and shouted artificially, "Yo, the coach is back~"

"Are you sick?"

Zhang Ji didn't notice a big living person squatting at the door, Zhang Ji was so frightened that he almost kicked him, "Is there no place for you to sit inside?"

"Squatting to eat is a kind of...begging joy?" Biubiu shook his head and said nonsense.

Zhang Ji's black face: "...fucking talk in human language."

Biubiu frowned, "The base has the last half of a watermelon, I'm afraid they'll grab it from me."

"Too lazy to talk to you..." Zhang Ji was speechless, "Is Grind at the base?"

"Yes." Biubiu wondered, "Why are you looking for the captain?"

The vacation is not over yet, and there is no training match, why do you look for the captain as soon as you come back?

Zhang Ji asked mysteriously: "Has your captain mentioned his relationship status to you recently?"

"Emotional status?" Biubiu rolled his eyes and asked tentatively, "For example?"

Does the coach know about the captain and Song Yan?

Shouldn't you ask about Song Yan's emotional state?Why did you ask the captain?

Zhang Ji pushed open the door of the base, and said, "Your captain went out on a date two days ago."

Dating?

biubiu froze.

Didn't the captain go out with Song Yan two days ago?

Others in the base also looked disbelieving when they heard this.

Yu Shao shook his head first, "He went out with Song Yan that day, Song Yan went to find his boyfriend, and he went to be a light bulb."

Zhang Ji said that it was impossible, and found out the chat notes between him and Lin Litian from his mobile phone, "Look, is he talking about a date!"

"Wait, wait!" Lao Pi couldn't help it anymore, "Where did Song Yan get a boyfriend? Song Yan likes the captain!"

Biubiu, who followed closely, didn't even eat watermelon, "That's right!"

Watermelons are not as delicious as captain's melons!

Four people, three arguments, the whole process was in a state of confusion.

They looked at each other, and looked at the second floor together——

Only Xiao Bo picked up the water in his hand and took a sip silently.

Oh, sure enough, the truth is in the hands of a few.