FOG [e-sports]

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Chapter 112:

The two haven’t spoken since the draw and Yu Sui had been gathering points since the end of the draw. He hadn’t even glanced at Shi Luo since then.

Shi Luo really hadn’t been expecting it.

Of course, the fans in Shi Luo’s live broadcast had been expecting it even less.

【666666……】

[hhhhhhh, just a reminder that we can see you two chatting in the game. 】

[There’s a top player on the national server who looks like he’s earnestly gathering points but in fact he’s actually listening to his little friend’s live broadcast. 】

[What kind of experience is it to be in a relationship with a Slag man? Thank you, Shi Zai. I have now experienced it. 】

[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a Slag man who’s so good at teasing? Thank you, Shi Zai. I have now experienced it. 】

[What kind of experience is it to fall in love with a Slag man who’s not only good at teasing but also good at playing games? Thank you, Shi Zai. I have now experienced it. 】

[So Whisper is in the same live broadcast room with me? ? ? 】

[To be honest, I didn’t understand at first just what kind of immortal was this that could subdue our unfeeling Shi Zai. Now, I understand. 】

[Now, I understand +1. At first, I couldn’t figure out how Shi Shen could be so sappy on his side account. But damn, if I had a boyfriend like Slag man Yu, I’d be even sappier than Shi Shen! ! ! 】

Now that Shi Luo knew that Yu Sui was running live broadcast in the background, Shi Luo was even less willing to say anything anymore. He thought hard about closing his broadcast. The queue for high-level strikers was just so god-damn long. The worst thing was that because he felt sorry for his fans who hadn’t seen him in so long, he had even opened his webcam…

Shi Luo tried his best to manage his facial expression so that he didn’t seem to care too much. He repeatedly clicked on the game client to take a look at the queue. The queue time increased bit by bit but he just couldn’t get in a match.

Shi Luo hadn’t spoken for several minutes. Yu Sui, while still in the game, sent him another message.

[Free-Whisper]: [Too embarrassed to speak?]

[Free-Whisper]: [Should I close the live broadcast?]

Shi Luo rubbed his brows. This person was pretending to be considerate again…If you really were so damn considerate, you shouldn’t have spoken in the first place!!!

The live chat began filling with comments like ‘Yu Sui, don’t go!’, ‘Yu Sui, don’t leave!’.

Shi Luo cleared his throat and was about to speak when he saw a few unharmonious comments.

【I’m so sick of this. Is this cute? What’s so cute about this? 】

[Flirting so blatantly. This is sick. It’s definitely talked this out and are deliberately making a show! They’re pro-players, how can they not know that the in-game chat will be shown on the live broadcast?]

[If my teammate were talking with someone else instead of focusing on our match, Im’ma f*ck em****…….]

[I don’t believe that this isn’t messing with his play. This is a high-level match, for f*ck’s sakes!!! Who’re they gonna blame if he loses???]

[66666, a match for the top of the national server and not only is he not pulling his own weight, he’s even here acting cute. Makes me sick. 】

&#k3010;He’s so handsome that even the way he acts as a teammate is cute. Amazing, soooo amazing.]

&#k3010;The way to judge whether a player is a waste or not is to see first whether he’s dating someone or not. The World Championships&#k2026;Those who understand, understand everything. &#k3011;

[They’re definitely going to lose this game. Sending my condolences to his teammates in advance. 】

Shi Luo’s live broadcasts always had a lot of traffic and Shi Luo himself also sprayed people and so there were usually a lot of haters in his broadcasts. Now because of Yu Sui, there were a whole lot more wonderous haters. There was only a limited number of moderators for Shi Luo’s live broadcasts and they weren’t fast enough to be able to ban all these haters. There were always people who keep copying and pasting and insulting Shi Luo and Yu Sui.

Shi Luo narrowed his eyes.

If it were before, Shi Luo would have opened his mic and sprayed right back. No one owes anyone anything. If you spray me then I’ll spray you. It was a dog eat dog world. No one here was a saint and everything was fair.

Shi Luo wasn’t at all like Yu Sui who really was indifferent to all these bad comments.

But now……

Shi Luo paused and said, “Moderators, no need to ban them.”

Shi Luo hesitated for a moment and then clicked on his in-game chat with Yu Sui. He was about to type out a message when he remembered that Yu Sui could hear him. He opened his mic and said, “Whisper?”

Shi Luo said, “Are you still there? If you can hear me, reply back with emoji. Any emoji will do.”

Shi Luo had just finished speaking and when Yu Sui, still in the middle of his game, replied.

[Free-Whisper]: [I’m listening. ]

Shi Luo said, “I will send you an invitation for an OB mode of your game, alright?”

Shi Luo glanced at the live chat and said, voice low, “There was some people here who want to see how to play a national server top 5 match. I’ll feature it on my live broadcast, is that okay?”

As soon as Shi Luo finished speaking, a system message popped up in the game.

System prompt: [Your friend Free-Whisper asks you to watch his game from the same perspective. FOG – Accompany mode. Do you accept? 】

Shi Luo clicked to accept.

Shi Luo’s queue was automatically canceled. After a moment of loading, the Shi Luo game screen becomes Yu Sui’s.

Under OB mode, you didn’t need to play anything. Shi Luo took both hands off his keyboard. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. To the left, he watched Yu Sui’s game and to the right, he watched the flashing live chat on his broadcast assistant.

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Shi Luo’s fans were saying that this was unnecessary. They asked Shi Luo to ignore the haters. They were worried that Yu Sui would really lose and it would give momentum to the haters. They were all persuading Shi Luo to close the OB mode. Shi Luo didn’t say anything except, “Watch. ”

In the game, Yu Sui’s match had been going on for less than ten minutes. Both sides had taken five heads from their opponents and the situation was roughly evenly matched.

Shi Luo himself continued to interact with the live chat.

“Why am I just holding the cigarette in my mouth and not smoking it?… The others don’t smoke and it would be rude of me to smoke.”

In the game interface, Yu Sui’s teammate accidentally gave away a head.

“What should we do if Yu Sui loses? In games, there are both wins and losses. But he hasn’t lost yet…”

In the game interface, Yu Sui coordinated with his teammates and pretended to launch an attack, allowing his two other teammates to put down six purification dishes in one go.

“Am I afraid that Yu Sui would blame me if he loses?…I’m not afraid of that.”

In the game interface, Yu Sui pulled back with only a sliver of health left. He hid back behind the bunker to replenish blood.

“Am I afraid that we’d quarrel?…I’m not afraid.”

“Have we ever quarreled?… We have quarreled. Even hit.”

“Who hit who?… I hit him.”

“Why didn’t Yu Sui hit me? Maybe it was because back them I was still protected by the Minor Protection Law.”

When Shi Luo said that, Yu Sui couldn’t help but laugh. His in-game character trembled. Yu Sui’s low laughter was clearly transmitted through Shi Luo’s microphone into the live broadcast.

In the live broadcast, the viewers could faintly hear Yu Sui playing games and speaking quietly not far away, “Sounds like you’re having fun chatting over there. Isn’t it pretty shameless how you’re teasing me to laugh? Tell me, did our opponents for this match send you?”

Shi Luo’s ears turned red and he continued to interact with that chat.

“Why is there such a long live broadcast today…because after today, there won’t be any recreational matches we can broadcast.”

In the game, Yu Sui’s two striker teammates acted a bit prematurely and their opponent seized the opportunity. Yu Sui quickly patched up a shield for one teammate, and then went around directly and slipped to the opponent’s back, relying on his clever maneuvering to take down their medic with one swing. One of Yu Sui’s teammates died, and the other reaped the battlefield. They were now playing one on three.

“The next time we can live broadcast would be after the World Championship…”

In the game, Yu Sui’s surviving striker teammate was intending to have his health replenished first but Yu Sui signaled for him to set down the purification dish first. Whisper then acted as a cover for the striker while also replenishing his teammate’s blood and shield.

“Puppy? He won’t be able to broadcast either.”

In the game interface, after their opponents resurrected, they went to the side to secretly clear up a path. Yu Sui’s striker teammate hadn’t discovered it yet.

“The contents of practice matches should be kept confidential. During the practice matches except for the coach and the analyst team, even the manager can’t just enter the training room. Broadcasting it is even more impossible”

Yu Sui had already heard the sound of their movement and he marked it on the map for the sniper. Yu Sui and the striker outflanked them. It was three versus two and then once again annihilated the other two. Without waiting for their opponents to resurrect, Yu Sui for signaled his teammates to stop worrying about the edges of the map and focus on charging right down the middle.

“Is this kind of game difficult for professional players? Of course, it’s difficult.”

In the game interface, Yu Sui’s two striker teammates kept putting down purification dishes. Yu Sui suddenly turned to the bushes on the right of his teammates. He executed a circle kick and out dropped the opposing team’s striker who was squatting in the bushes waiting for an ambush.

“It’s difficult…but it depends on the person.”

In the game interface, after Yu Sui executed his circle kick, he took out his knife and he disposed of the enemy striker in short order.

Shi Luo looked at Yu Sui’s script-level operations and his eyes brightened.

In the game interface, Yu Sui’s wouldn’t let off their opponents. Taking advantage of the ten minutes while their opponents were short-handed, he charged forward and they smashed their way straight towards the resurrection stone. One of Yu Sui’s striker teammates, perhaps because he had gotten carried away playing or maybe because he was of average character, chose to kill instead of just breaking the resurrection stone. Yu Sui ignored him, inserting a dagger into the resurrection stone and ending the game.

In the game, Shi Luo refreshed the national server rankings. Free-Whisper was impressively in third place.

The haters naturally had no face to comment anymore.

Shi Luo bit the cigarette butt and glanced at the live chat full of “66666” and said nothing anymore.

What kind of experience was it to fall in love with a Slag man who was particularly good at teasing and playing games?

It was like this.

Originally, Shi Luo had only wanted to clear up the haters’ momentum for Yu Sui. This was so as to not let the haters have the final say about Yu Sui just putting on an act or something in a high-level match. He never expected that he would blush this madly at Yu Sui’s brilliant show of skill. He was embarrassed and he exited OB mode. However, no sooner had he done that, that Yu Sui send another OB invite.

Shi Luo frowned. He took off his headphones and turned towards Yu Sui. “You want me to keep observing?”

In the training room, Yu Sui also took off his headphones and hung them around his neck. He took the mineral water bottle, unscrewed it and took a couple of sips, “You’ve already played a lot today. Leave it on OB and take a break.”

Shi Luo pursed his lips. He thought to himself, “You’re not actually letting me rest. You’re killing me here.”

Shi Luo had indeed done a lot of continuous high-intensity matches today. He thought for a while and decided not to queue up for a match. He just opened his broadcast and watched Yu Sui play.

Shi Luo sighed lightly, wishing that Yu Sui wouldn’t go back on his word.

Slag man Yu came to keep up appearances for his boyfriend. Of course, he wouldn’t go back on his word.

That night, before the time set by the team to end training for the night, Yu Sui won three consecutive high-level games on the national server. After a delay of two years, he steadily and smoothly rushed back to the top of the national server just before the end of the season.

After playing the last game, Yu Sui, exposing Shi Luo’s hidden thoughts, didn’t forget to send Shi Luo an in-game chat message.

[Free-Whisper]: [So, how difficult was it? ]

Shi Luo’s ears were completely red. He really couldn’t manage his expression any longer. Shi Luo raised his hand to cover the webcam and said with difficulty, “We will work hard in the World Championships. See you after the competition.” He exited his live broadcast in disgrace.

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