Since the establishment of Team Free, Zhou Huo has been very conservative in managing the external image of the team. Aside from unyieldingly clarifying the rumors of Yu Sui’s selling off his teammates at the beginning of the team’s establishment, he was usually so low-key, he couldn’t be any more low-key. After winning their first game of the regular season against Bison last week, he didn’t say much. He only posted a templated message on Weibo explaining the results of the game; completely average, mediocre and ordinary.
Low-key was humble but not without character.
“This really is the first time I’ve ever seen a team set up a practice match and once they see they couldn’t win claim a power outage cut their network connection.” Zhou Huo was at the end of his patience as he edited his Weibo post. “Weren’t they just afraid that if they lost the next match it would affect their players’ mentality? F*ck! After they sent medics from two teams in our region cycling through the resurrection stone?! Didn’t they think that would affect those people’s mentalities? What the hell!”
“Do they really regard our region as pushovers? They haven’t even won the championship yet and they already couldn’t wait their turn, coming here to step on people’s faces.” Even Old Qiao, who has never liked inviting trouble said, “Post it, post it. Is only their mentality valuable? Others’ are worthless?”
“Exactly!” Chen Huo was indignant. “Although I don’t like teaming up with Wawa very much, I say it as it is and he’s not a bad kid. After being abused by them like that, I don’t even know if he’s managed to recover yet.”
“Not yet.” Shi Luo held his mobile phone in one hand and slowly swiped through his circle of friends. He said in a low voice, “He’s been abused into a confused daze.”
Chen Huo looked at Shi Luo. “Why do you say that? How is he?”
Shi Luo looked down at Wawa’s friends only posts. He read without a trace of emotion, “After waking up at noon, I took a very long shower, letting the water of the Yangtze River wash over my body as best as possible. But Sacred Sword’s stink doesn’t seem to wash away from my body. I still feel so dirty, so dirty. Crying emoji, crying emoji, crying emoji.”
Chen Huo sighed, “Look, just take a look at that. Sigh. I feel sorry for my baby.”
Puppy shook his head. “Such evil people… His ability to withstand pressure definitely isn’t strong enough. But Shi Luo, I have a question that I’m really curious about and I can’t help but want to interview the victim.”
Shi Luo looked up at Puppy.
Puppy’s face was full of curiosity and desire to learn. “Are we too shameless, or are you too rigid? Will you medics die if you try to be more flexible? In that kind of game, you know you can’t turn the situation around, you know the opposing team has malicious intentions, so you guys should just surrender.”
“Yeah!” Chen Huo said thoughtlessly. He let go and said, “In that first game, if you had just kept up with our hand speed and was as quick as we were to surrender then you wouldn’t have lost one more head. Sigh…”
Shi Luo glanced at Chen Huo, and a moment later said, “The stubbornness of youth.”
To the side, Yu Sui looked at Shi Luo.
After speaking, Shi Luo shook his head and quickly changed the subject. “Let’s do the game review.”
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RomanceNOTE: TRANSLATION ISN'T MINE. THIS IS FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY. Author: man man he qi duo - 漫漫何其多 Synopsis Yu Sui and Shi Luo met each other when they were much younger. One was a pro-gamer, a widely-renowned, best of the best, in-game medi...