FOG [e-sport]

Chapter 120

The team tyrant forcibly went to take the interview and the others went back to the lounge to wait for Shi Luo to finish the interview and return to the hotel. The friendship within Team Free was very touching. Absolutely no one helped Yu Sui as he somewhat laboriously carried two people’s peripherals bags back to the lounge. Zhou Huo didn’t know about the substitution for the interview and he looked at Yu Sui with a frown, “What are you doing back here? Why didn’t you go represent the team and take the interview?”

Chen Huo shrugged, “There was a substitution. Evil went instead.”

The league’s official tag-along camera crew as well as their own club’s tag-along camera crew were in the lounge. The league’s camera crew and other staff were all German locals. They didn’t quite understand Free’s internal situation. They were at a loss. Seeing Yu Sui holding two peripherals bags, they asked curiously to whom the other one belonged to.

Yu Sui put both peripherals bags on the table. While bringing back the peripherals bag for Shi Luo, he said casually, “This? It’s my boyfriend’s.”

The league’s people didn’t understand Mandarin and they didn’t understand why Yu Sui burst out laughing after speaking. Old Qiao was up to some mischief. He used gestures and his broken English to emphasize this to the league’s camera crew. It didn’t matter if you didn’t understand but this statement was very important. If you’ve already taken a video of it, they you should use your own discretion and consider including it into the official video.

“Tsk.” Zhou Huo couldn’t stand Yu Sui, “Every time, you only mess mess around when Shi Luo’s not here...what’s so fun about teasing him?”

“It’s very fun. Besides, you call this messing around?” Yu Sui set his and Shi Luo’s bags to one side. He sat down and looked at the live broadcast screen in the lounge, “The one who’s really going to be messing around is just about to begin...”

Chen Huo and Puppy also sat down, settling in for a good show. After a while, the live broadcast interface cut to the backstage interview booth. In the live broadcast screen, Shi Luo took off his cap and threw it on the interview table. He himself was standing in front of the interview seat with both arms extended. He raised his head and without any expression on his face, he let the staff attach the portable microphone on him.

The young man who was attaching Shi Luo’s portable mic did not seem very skilled in his work. Even after a long time, installing this and pressing that, he still wasn’t able to attach it well. The young man was also very anxious. He kept touching here and nudging that to make adjustments. From the live camera’s angle, it looked as though this person was hugging Shi Luo’s waist. Yu Sui looked at it for a while and couldn’t help but turn his head to the league staff inside the lounge, “Can’t you find a girl to do this for him?”

The staff was baffled. Old Qiao held back a smile and said, “That’s enough. It’s not as though anyone can intentionally take advantage of him.”

After fumbling around for a while, the portable mic was finally successfully installed. Shi Luo pulled over the chair and sat down. He had both hands in the pockets of his uniform, his expression calm.

Only Shi Luo was on the interview seat. Behind a narrow row of tables, was a crowd full of reporters and countless cameramen.

Zhou Huo looked at Shi Luo on the live screen and sighed in a low voice, “This level of attractiveness, this kind of temperament, he’s just like a little celebrity...”

Puppy looked at Shi Luo, and clicked his tongue. “Looking at his expression and attitude, anyone would think that this newcomer to the World Championships had done so much more than just qualify to the next round through stinking Group A.”