FOG [e-sport]

Chapter 49

Chapter 49

[Report! ! ! Whisper and Evil have teamed up a-a-a-a-a-a-a-again! ! ! Counting that car accident, this is the third time, right?]

[Report! Whisper is playing as a milktank a-a-a-a-again!!!]

[This pair of former enemies in Team Free is really reconciled already, right? Although they still don't communicate much during their team-ups, the very fact that they can team up means that they've already broken the ice, right?]

[There's certainly no communication. It definitely can't be completely the same as before. It's understandable. After all, they've gone through so many bad things.]

[It's good enough that they were able to break the ice. Otherwise, how can they play together as teammates? I am satisfied. Go for it this season, Team Free! Just go for it! ! !]

[I am not satisfied. I can't accept this! Ji Yanhan, you f*cker, return my twin stars to me! ! !]

[To those new fans who say that they're already satisfied, I suggest you watch Shi Shen's videos from when he was still doing live broadcasts from an internet café to learn of their history. Once you see how these two were back then, then you'd understanding why everyone isn't satisfied.]

[Don't mention the past anymore...]

[Don't mention the past anymore +1, these are all old wounds.]

[Don't mention the past anymore +3. During the live broadcast today, Whisper wanted to replenish Evil's blood. Evil probably felt that he had only lost a little blood and that it didn't need replenishing so he went charging on ahead. Whisper's healing was interrupted several times until he had no choice but to open his mic and call 'Shi Luo'. I swear I'm going deaf, I thought he called him 'Luo Luo'. Damn it! It seems that ever since he transferred from FS and changed his ID, no one ever calls him 'Luo Luo' anymore.]

[My Luo Luo, ah f*ck...]

[Kill me. Let's just forget about it...]

At noon, Zhou Huo used his mobile phone to scan the forums. He was having mixed emotions.

The relationship between Yu Sui and Shi Luo has recently ceased to be hostile. Everything was going as he expected. Zhou Huo was very satisfied. But whenever he thought about the practice match with Sacred Sword that afternoon, he couldn't bring himself to be happy.

Sacred Sword really loved messing with people's heads.

Speaking of, Shi Luo was a mentally-tough player. Back then, he refused to keep holding on to Sacred Sword's 'great gift for newbies' and directly switched jobs. If they lose today's game once again, these players probably wouldn't go so far as to change jobs, but they would definitely take a hit to their morale.

The morale of a team has always been a very mysterious thing. In a strange way, it was like a kind of luck. When morale was high, the team could outperform themselves, almost rendering them invincible. But once it was thwarted, it was like the entire team was possessed. Losses would follow one after the other.

Having won their first match of the regular season, Zhou Huo thought that this was a good sign and that they would be able to go about things steadily and smoothly, winning match after match. He never expected that at this time, those bunch of devils would appear to ruin his teams' good Feng Shui.

"You're thinking too much." Old Qiao too got up early. While eating, he said, "You think a winning streak's a good thing? All teams who stumbled in the competition had winning streaks early in the season. Yu Sui's got the right idea. Losing now is better than being caught off guard when we encounter them in the future."