FOG [e-sport]

Chapter 44

Shi Luo looked at the familiar non-mainstream text and the corner of his lips ticked up. However, his throat felt like it was blocked up.

At that time, the two of them had just met. Somehow, Yu Sui firmly believed that he belonged to the Bury Love Family and in order to find a common topic of conversation, every day, he would chat with him using this alien language.

Back then, Shi Luo thought this was some kind of underage alternative lifestyle nutball and intended to keep a respectful distance away but somehow, he just couldn’t rest assured. Then this non-mainstream youth was suddenly unmasked and changed shape in a single shake. He was suddenly the league’s number one medic. And inexplicably, he was abducted from that shady internet cafe and brought into this group.

He’s only ever heard of “A look at Yang Guo, the mistake of a lifetime“. So, for him, what is this? “A look at Bury Love, the mistake of a lifetime”?

Shi Luo looked at his phone screen and was about to reply when the WeChat group “a whole family on friendly terms” buzzed alive.

[Puppy]: [I am here to make a small report. In the middle of training, a certain striker went out for a smoke and has been gone for almost half an hour.]

[Puppy]: [At the same time, a certain medic has been multitasking, playing the game while also fiddling with his phone and replying on his WeChat. It is simply most improper.]

[Whisper]: [R u sic in da head? Why do you just love being such a tattletale?]

[Coach·Old Qiao]: [? ? ? ]

[Manager·Zhou]: [? ? ? ]

[Whisper]: [… I forgot to switch back. ]

[Handsome Chen Huo]: [*Shocked* What’s with this situation?]

[Handsome Chen Huo]: [Yu Sui! Could it be that you’ve been hiding it from us? Are you secretly into Bury Love?]

[Whisper]: [Shut up. ]

[Evil]: [I’ll go back immediately. ]

[Manager·Zhou]: [It’s nothing, it’s nothing. No need to hurry. No rush. We’re not that strict here.]

[Manager·Zhou]: [*Satisfied* Yu Sui’s live broadcast today got particularly good results. Keep up the good work!]

[Handsome Chen Huo]: [Oh, really?]

[Handsome Chen Huo]: [Isn’t there anyone who cares about me? Laozi, this championship striker, for the sake of his f*cking brother, spent the entire night training with Wawa!]

[Puppy]: [#We Feel Sorry for Chen Huo#]

[Evil]: […]

[Manager·Zhou]: [Oh, don’t be so petty. Everyone, go play for a bit longer. Later, let’s go out for a midnight snack. My treat. I trust no one has a problem with that?]

[Coach·Old Qiao]: [No problem. ]

[Puppy]: [No problem. ]

[Handsome Chen Huo]: [No problem. ]

[Evil]: [No problem. ]

[Whisper]: [No problem. ]

Shi Luo washed his face with cold water and returned to the training room to continue queuing up for games. At past 12 o’clock midnight, Zhou Huo happily came up to invite everyone to shut down their computers and go out to eat.

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