FOG [e-sport]

Chapter 95

Chapter 95:

Saint ended their journey for this season. In the last game, that scene of Angel Sword desperately helping Old A to take a head could easily rouse people’s emotions. It was also only then that most players found out that Old A and Angel Sword were originally from the same trainee batch. It was only then that they knew that Angel Sword had this inconspicuous shixiongdi in the same year for so many years. It was a really rare thing that such a steadfastly loyal teammate for so many years. In a very rare display, that night, the FOG game staff used their official account on the major media platforms both domestically and abroad to express their thanks to Old A and the positive effect he has had to the competition for so many years. They also made a special wrap up for Angel Sword and Old A. Old A’s seven year career was considered to have been carried out to the end.

“Very good, it’s a good start.”

After the training that night, Old Qiao looked at the announcements that the officials have made for Old A. He said with satisfaction, “It shouldn’t just be the star players that get a grand send-off every time. Ordinary players have also played for so many years. While it may be true that they deserve to earn less, but they should be given the amount of respect that they deserve. After all, they didn’t work any less harder than others.”

“With this kind of publicity, if he decides to do live broadcasts in the future, he will be able to negotiate a high price with the live broadcast platform.” Zhou Huo thoughts were the most practical, “Saint is very generous and gives their players a way to live out their life in retirement and now, he also has this publicity from the officials. If Old A becomes a training partner and starts a live broadcast in the future, he might not make a huge fortune but it’ll be enough to make him pretty well off. Not bad.”

When Zhou Huo said that, Old Qiao felt more at ease. “Yes, he gets to stay in the club and he can have a little bit of money too. That’s good… Okay, let’s go to bed. We’ll be back to regular training tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, everyone needs to do their best in the semi-finals.”

Everyone went back to their rooms one after the other. Shi Luo was last.

The semi-finals were coming the day after tomorrow. According to what had been agreed upon before, Yu Sui won’t be sleeping with Shi Luo. Shi Luo went back to his dormitory by himself and after washing up, lay in his bed in a daze, staring at the ceiling.

He had received too much emotional stimulation during the day and his brain was still too excited to sleep.

The way Angel Sword staked everything, repeatedly throwing himself in front of Old A was still playing back in Shi Luo’s mind. But Shi Luo wasn’t thinking of those two but of Yu Sui.

Shi Luo turned over and wanted to sleep, but his mind was filled with thoughts of Yu Sui.

Two years ago, Yu Sui also protected him like this.

The medic job seemed to be really magical. No matter what their original temperament, after playing this profession, they will always become a photon shield for their club.

They keep out the wind and rain in peacetime and go through water and tread on fire in times of crisis.

Shi Luo really couldn’t fall asleep, so he couldn’t help picking up his phone to read the news. The e-sports sector was basically discussing Saint. Shi Luo felt more and more fired up as he read. He wanted to go to the training room and start playing a couple more games.

It’s just that it’s too late and it’s inconvenient. Shi Luo had no way to vent so he logged onto his Weibo side account and posted a sincere and heartfelt message: [@Free-Whisper @Saint-Angel Sword, the shields of our competitive region. 】