FOG [e-sport]

Chapter 36

After the last best-of-one match against Team FS, Yu Sui packed up his peripherals a little slower than usual.

Chen Huo and NSN’s youth trainee had already packed up their peripherals and headed backstage. Puppy noticed that Yu Sui was acting a little different than normal and slowed down as well. He watched Yu Sui, lowered his voice and said, “Before the match, weren’t you being so ruthless and indifferent? In the game, your play was absolutely airtight, so what’s the matter now?”

Yu Sui’s expression was no different than his usual one. He sat in his seat and slowly coiled the keyboard cord. He asked, “What could the matter be with me?”

“Other people can’t see it but I can see it a little. Mainly because I’m familiar with that look in your eyes right now…” Puppy looked at Yu Sui and nodded. “Yes, that’s it. The day you sent Luo Luo to NSN, you had the same expression. .”

Puppy commented, “Your expression is particularly natural, but your eyes look unfocused.”

Yu Sui smiled. He unplugged his mouse and got up to head backstage.

Puppy used his mouse pad wrap up all his peripherals. He caught up with him and couldn’t help saying, “You know, we didn’t only want to save FS. We also wanted Ji Yanhan to owe us one, have him send out an announcement to clarify what had happened back… …”

“No need.” Yu Sui walked towards the backstage lounge. “I’m already long used to it, and something like this isn’t worth throwing the game.”

Puppy was speechless. “If this isn’t worth it, then what is?! You’re so used to getting insulted that none of their poison gets to you anymore?”

“You really deserve to be called a f*cking slag man by the fans!” Puppy walked behind Yu Sui and kept grumbling, “You’re really f*cking cruel. Cruel to others and even crueler to yourself.”

“I have something I’ve always wanted to ask since my debut.” Yu Sui asked curiously as he walked. “Why have they always called me a slag man? I was only fifteen or sixteen at that time. If I’m so cruel, why is it that they just call me a slag man? Shouldn’t they be calling me a wolf-hearted dog-lungs bastard? Slag man seems too gentle.”

“Your situation’s special.” Puppy glanced up and down at Yu Sui. “Look at your figure, look at your face, look at your nine-figure salary at such a young age…”

Puppy said, completely unreconciled, “There are a lot of things that if we did, we’d be wolf-hearted, dog-lungs bastards. But if you did, you’d be a slag man. Understand?”

Yu Sui clearly understood, nodded and added. “Ah, that’s right. Don’t forget, I’ve also been the top medic in the league since my debut.”

“I’m not praising you and there’s no need for you to add on to it.” Puppy wanted to smash the peripherals over Yu Sui’s head, “…I’m so angry.”

“The crucial point though is…” The two turned into the backstage corridor. Puppy said, “When you’re being cruel, you really are cruel. But when you’re being gentle, you really are gentle. It makes your fans and the people around you, both love and hate you. They can’t hold onto you but they also can’t let you go. If this isn’t a f*cking slag man, then what is?”

Yu Sui laughed mockingly at himself.

It was he whose heart had been moved, it was he whose first kiss had been unknowingly snatched away, it was he who had liked someone for so long and it was he who still had no idea up to now if Shi Luo was even bent, but it was he who was dubbed as a slag man.

Puppy saw the young man wearing a mask and sunglasses standing outside the door of Free’s lounge and he slowed his steps.

Yu Sui stopped when he saw the person before him. He put always his joking expression. “…You go ahead.”