FOG

This is an amazing grouping that comes only once a century and we actually got it... We actually got it... Zhou Huo was so happy that he stopped videotaping the players altogether. He turned the camera around and shot himself instead.

Sighing with emotion, he said, I was actually already thinking over this draw early on. I had a plan in my heart. The worst case was that we would be grouped with Sacred Sword, the strongest North American team and the strongest South Korean team, forming the supreme death group.

And given the absolutely rotten luck of these players, the probability of that was really high!

Zhou Huo sighed. I even thought of the possibility of not making it past the group stage. I only thought of how we could lose. I never expected...

Zhou Huo began bowing in obeisance towards the camera, his heart was full of gratitude. Our ancestors have blessed us. They actually gave us a recommendation for admission. Thank you.

Thank you. I didnt forward those Koi in vain. Thank you to the Koi! God bless China!

Zhou Huo was in absolutely high spirits. After taking a selfie he continued on to take photos of the players. Except for Zhou Huo himself, no one else in the team had a good expression on their faces. Shi Luos expression was particularly dark.

Zhou Huo recklessly zoomed in on Shi Luos face and asked happily. Evil, why arent you happy?

Others are going to play in the World Championships... Shi Luo was venting his anger and said coldly, While Ive suddenly winded up playing in the Asian Cup. Tell me, should I be happy?

Old Qiao couldnt hold back and sprayed out a mouthful of water.

Whats wrong with playing in the Asian Cup? The Asian teams are all warm and hospitable... Zhou Huo was beaming, Japan, Thailand, Vietnam. Hahahahaha, yes, theyre all actually Asian teams! Hahahaha...

Shi Luo was so angry that his heart hurt. He pushed away the camera, preventing Zhou Huo from videotaping him. He continued to watch the draw with a sullen face.

His team was set but his old team wasnt.

In the live broadcast interface, Group B has been drawn. This group was fairly balanced, with a Korean team, a North American team, a tyrant Swedish team and a Japanese Experience Baobao.

At this rate, Old Gu and the others are the ones who are going to run into Sacred sword... Chen Huo looked at the remaining eight teams that had yet to be drawn. He clutched his hair in frustration and frowned. ... Most of the remaining teams are strong teams.

NSNs path is going to be a bit difficult this year.

Shi Luo was still brooding about Sacred Sword. He said coldly, There are only a few Experience Baobaos in all and we somehow managed to get three in our group. Of course, all the teams left would be strong.

Zhou Huo had already calmed down but when he heard that, he became happy again. Thumping the table, he grinned, Three Experience Baobaos...Even if you wanted to lose, you wouldnt know how to...

Yu Sui picked up a couch cushion and began pounding Zhou Huo with it. Zhou Huo accepted his beating obediently for less than half a minute before he grabbed the cushion and laughed.

The draw for Group C began. The first one was NSN.

Everyone put on a serious expression.

The second team for Group C: A strong North American team.

The third team for Group C: A top Korean team.

F*ck... The smile on Zhou Huos began to thin. He laughed hollowly, This kind of play out...looks a little like...how my nightmare went...

Shi Luo frowned a bit.

Chen Huo took a deep breath and murmured, Dont tell me this years main character script is going to be NSNs&#k2026;

Puppy whispered, Why do I feel that Old Gu is feeling a chill down his back right now&#k2026;

In the live broadcast interface, after the official personnel showed and introduced the Korean team, he began to draw the last team for Group C.

Officials started the last draw of Group C: the other team from Thailand.

The remaining four teams didnt have any conflicts in terms of their competitive regions. Group C didnt need to consider the possibility of being rotated because of this and the draw could already he considered a done deal. The draw for Group D was also effectively automatically set.

Not bad. Old Qiao let out a long sigh and nodded, Sacred Sword is in Group D. In fact, except for our exceptionally weak Group A, the remaining three groups are quite balanced. They have two or three strong teams and an Experience Baobao.

Group C actually kind of looks like a Death group. Chen Huo looked at the divided groups on the screen and said, The North American team and the South Korean team in Old Gus group are very strong. NSNs chances to make it past the group stage isnt that stable.

That will depend on them. Puppy watched the group slowly and said, I think theyve got a good chance. It will come down to how they play when the time comes... Its fine. I actually I really want to go to Group C.

Group D is fine too.

Zhou Huo glanced at Puppy. Whats so good being so uncertain whether you can make it out of the group stage? Is it fun having your heart in your throat?

Of course, that heart in your throat feeling isnt fun. Yu Sui leaned against his gaming chair and looked at the many powerful teams on the screen, his eyes brightening slightly, ...but it does feel good to knock out the strong teams with your own hands.

Puppy slapped the table and smiled. Thats right! That kind of pleasure can offset all the hardship that you go through in the early stages.

Chen Huo nodded in agreement and gave an evil smile. What it feels like personally sending home a strong team...Wow. Only someone who has personally experienced it would understand. It feels amazing!

Zhou Huo was finding it difficult to understand: Are you all sadists?

Yu Sui turned around and returned to his seat. He said lightly, Wait for the World Championship when we get the opportunity to send one away and well let you see. Youll understand.

Zhou Huo was still Okay... okay, but do me a favor and dont use this pretext please. When youre being interviewed, just say that you like challenging strong teams.

Okay. Besides, nothings for certain. Do we really need to schedule a strong team in advance right now? The thing Old Qiao was most afraid of was that these players would be over-complacent and would be sent home at the group stage.

By our next training, Ill collect the data of the three teams in our group. Ill study how it compare with our data with our data analysts.

Old Qiao said this to not let the players get too over-confident. However, he couldnt help but grin and grumble in a low voice, Damn, its not gonna be easy to find information though...Who the hell wouldve been bored enough to go and record games from the Japanese division?

Zhou Huos phone rang. He took a look and quickly recovered his jubilant expression. NSNs manager congratulated me. He said Im very lucky.

Seriously, I detect a bit of envy in his tone.

Zhou Huo happily replied to NSNs manager, muttering under his breath. Being able to draw three Experience Baobaos isnt the kind of luck just anyone has, yknow. And really, our Shi Luo is right. What is the use of being superstitious?

His incense bath wasnt as good as my blessing of sh*t...

Having already drawn a giveaway grouping, Shi Luo was already feeling irritable. He couldnt stand Zhou Huos neurosis and he shoo-ed Zhou Huo out of the training room.

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Shi Luo was entering the World Championships for the first time. He originally wanted to destroy the heavens and raze the earth during the group stage. He was going to hack North America to pieces and then slice down Europe. He was going to step all over a road of corpses and enter the quarterfinals.

Now his grand plan was all in vain. Everyone was an eyesore. His mood turned even worse when he thought of how Sacred Sword was going to ride roughshod over everyone in Group D. The training intensity that night was even more intense.

One game after another, each game played extremely fast. At first, Shi Luos fans in the live broadcast room were angry but didnt dare say anything at Shi Luos boring live broadcast. But as time went on, they started to rebel, flooding the live chat, asking Yu Sui to come.

[@Free-Whisper, have you no heart? There is a child here whos about to go crazy.]

[Let Yu Shen take over broadcasting for awhile.]

[Is Shi Zai going crazy from happiness at how lucky they had been in the group draw?]

[He should be ecstatic. That was a once in a century kind of lucky grouping.]

[The Thai team in Group A tweeted a wave of crying emojis. Laughing to death.

We want Yu Shen, We want Yu Shen, We want Yu Shen, We want Yu Shen...]

[Stop calling for Whisper. This isnt even Whispers live broadcast, alright?]

[I sense that Shi Shen isnt in a particularly good mood at the moment... Its best not to comment in the live broadcast.

[I sense that Shi Shen is not in a good mood at the moment +1. Although I dont know why, its best we dont provoke the team tyrant.]

Shi Luo finished a game and quickly clicked to queue up again.

His rank on the national servers was too high and there were too few players he could be matched up with. The wait for a match was getting longer. While waiting in line, he clicked on the live broadcast assistant to take a look.

There were still a lot of people in the live chat asking for Yu Sui and many people as well advising them stop it, Shi Luo could see them at any moment and he might explode from anger.

Shi Luo paused. He clicked open the live broadcast settings and turned on voice chat.

There was a buzzing sound in the live broadcast room and instantly those comment wishing for Yu Sui to come disappeared. Terrified, they began wishing Shi Luo overwhelming victory in the World Championships.

Im not angry. Shi Luo raised his hand to adjust his tone. His tone was as usual, Whisper is in a match. Its not convenient.

The fans in the live broadcast room were immediately relieved. They began to flood him with gifts and blessings.

The group training was starting from tomorrow and they werent allowed to live broadcast during practice matches. This may be the last live broadcast before the World Championships. Shi Luo simply turned on the webcam as well.

This was the first time he had his webcam on since his side account had been exposed. Shi Luo was still a little uncomfortable. ...Lets chat for a while. Dont send gifts anymore.

I cant see the live chat clearly.

Shi Luo doesnt often interact during live broadcasts and the fans were instantly excited and immediately began to fill the live chat.

In the camera, Shi Luo glanced at his other teammates. After making sure that they were all wearing sound proof earphone and dropping his even lower, he said, Well chat for a while. In a bit, Ill be resting already.

The practice games will start tomorrow and when our visa comes, well be going to Germany ahead of time, adjust to the timezone, familiarize with the diet. And then its the World Championship.

Shi Luo looked at the live chat and frowned. NSNs grouping? Its okay...not as easy as ours.

We might not fly with NSN. Our manager wants to get to Germany early.

Going there earlier or going there later is basically the same. When I get there, Ill find an Internet caf or go to an official venue for practice games. Its the same. Were just adapting to the environment in advance.

Who do we have the practice matches with? Its not set. Whichever team we have an appointment with. When we cant get anyone, Angel Sword and his team are always there to help with practice matches.

Angel Sword...En, their team took the initiative to offer to help us train.

Theres no need to bring an interpreter. They can speak German...

The live chat were all asking Yu Sui to interpret for Shi Luo. Shi Luo pretended no to see it, and said, Im fine... I can basically just speak English in public places, so it should be fine.

As soon as the topic turned to Yu Sui, no one talked about the World Championship anymore. The live chat was swarming with questions about Yu Sui.

It was like looking for a needle in a haystack, he couldnt find any another comment in the live chat. Shi Luo was helpless. After making sure that they rest of the team were playing in matches and couldnt hear him, he lowered his voice and said, He... today was just done on a whim.

He just saw that I really couldnt finish my broadcast quota.

How do I usually call him? Yu Sui, Yu Shen, Captain, Whisper.

The live chat was still unrelenting. Shi Luo was helpless. He said uncomfortably, ...I called him Ge before.

Why did I call him Ge...because hes older than me.

Call Whisper over... hes in a match right now. Its impossible.

He cant hear me.

It has nothing to do with the volume of his own game. Our headphones are all soundproof. You cant hear anything when youre wearing them.

And... Shi Luo still wasnt successful in getting a match. He glanced at Yu Suis current status from his game client and said in a low voice, He has already rushed back to the top five in the national server this afternoon and hes trying to get into the number one spot.

Hes in a high score match and he cant be distracted.

The fans also knew it but as soon as Shi Luo finished speaking, his in-game friend interface flashed.

Shi Luo directly clicked on

[Free-Whisper]: [I heard you. ]

[Free-Whisper]: [Im not as focused as you thought. ]

Shi Luo: ......

Shi Luo looked towards Yu Suis direction in disbelief. Yu Sui was indeed in the middle of a game and he was indeed wearing headphones.

Yu Sui who was in the middle of his game was replenishing his blood and was in the middle of the animation for it. He open the chat window and quickly typed to Shi Luo.

[Free-Whisper]: [I use your live broadcast as my background sounds.]

[Free-Whisper]: [Are you saying I cant afford to be distracted just because Im playing matches at the top five of the national server?]

[Free-Whisper]: [Shi Shen, you underestimate me. ]

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