Chapter 1708 Waiting for the Return of the Imperial Alliance

Bo Jiu could see the change in the master's attitude.

From resistance to mention now.

There was never any warmth in those eyes.

But she didn't reveal it.

As long as the great god wants to return to Jiangcheng, it doesn't matter what his real purpose is.

There are less than three days left before the Asian Championships.

She checked the format and the opponents she would face.

The Imperial Alliance needs great gods.

It took a lot of effort to get here, and we have already gotten here. If we miss the championship again because we did not leave on time, everyone will regret it for the rest of their lives.

Compared to those teams that just came out.

The Imperial Alliance is no longer young.

In the e-sports arena, there is no shortage of talented and young players.

Most people won't say they like it, but they really only like one team.

The big waves wash away the sand, which is the basic principle of this industry.

Not only Bo Jiu understands this truth, but also Yun Hu, Lin Feng, Rao Rong, all players who have played for several years, especially Yin Wiyao.

Even though he said it, age is not stable.

But he knew very well in his heart that this was not his peak period.

After this fight, it is unknown to anyone whether they can wait another year and continue.

They are not as good as the newer teams.

Those young people, they are still young and have unlimited possibilities.

Therefore, Bo Jiucai tried his best to bring the great god back to Jiangcheng.

She knew that was what he wanted.

Even now he has forgotten.

In fact, it doesn't matter, she is helping him remember it.

Compared with those in the Sangui zone, they are lagging behind.

The prosperous Jiangcheng has already begun to make overwhelming publicity for the upcoming Asian Games.

Whether online or offline, anyone who plays games knows that this year’s competition, which is attracting attention across Asia, will be held in Jiangcheng.

The lights in Qin's Club are on all night.

Yaoyao almost seems to live in an Internet cafe.

In Internet cafes, there are basically people delivering food.

A rice bowl set meal for 10 yuan.

There are many varieties, including shredded pork with spicy pepper, shredded fish-flavored pork, ground three delicacies, etc.

There are not many people at noon, but in the evening, almost all those who stay up all night will order one at around twelve o'clock.

Xue Yaoyao never had dinner before because of losing weight.

Now, in order to make myself more familiar with this battlefield, I play games almost twice as often as before.

When I'm hungry, I'll ask for one from the people in the Internet cafe.

Xue Yaoyao is now somewhat famous.

She also has fans online.

Yin Wuyao specially prepared a hat for her.

Sitting next to her is Feng Shang, wearing the same baseball cap.

I originally wanted to come over for a meal.

Start fully armed in front of the mirror.

After arming himself, Gang walked downstairs and silently passed through a dozen female fans waiting downstairs. His eyes were bent with laughter. He took out his mobile phone and sent a voice message to Yin Wuyao: "Uncle, I Let me tell you, I was particularly successful this time, no one recognized me, just wait for me, I’ll be there in a moment!”

Yin Wuyao had a cigarette in his mouth. After listening to the voice, he raised his head slightly and did not reply.

No matter how armed that person is, he should be recognized.

Unfortunately, I didn't realize this problem, and I was very happy. I looked like a meow boy, even his eyes were covered, but he had a pair of fluffy ears on his head.

After all, Christmas is coming, and as a standard homebody, I am very curious about everything now.

It took him twenty minutes to get rid of his assistant, and he even used the excuse of catching a cold to trick the other person into buying him medicine just so that he could go to the Internet cafe at night.

There are very few experiences of going out alone. Besides, he is a young master from abroad and he is a live broadcast e-sports star trained by Dimension.

Therefore, his travels are destined to be different from others. Every time he is followed by a nanny car, this is no exaggeration.

His fans are young but very loyal. They often wait downstairs and sometimes pick him up at the airport, although they are not on such a large scale.

But it is undeniable that it is not easy to come out.

This time it was not easy. I thought I had gotten rid of people, so I wanted to try to make a subway trip alone.

He didn't know that his sneaky behavior had been photographed by the person behind him.

And there were three girls covering their lips, lowering their voices and saying, "So cute."

"I thought we couldn't tell who he was, he's so cute!"

Since someone took the photo, someone will definitely post it online.

When I was buying a subway card while wearing a mask, I asked the conductor with very serious eyes: "Do you know me?"

Then, he very successfully got a subtle look from the conductor to see if this person had cat disease.

He wasn't angry, but was very satisfied. Look, everything was fine, he could go out by himself.

However, the next second.

His cell phone rang. The call was from Feng Yi.

I was startled, looked around, and then connected the phone, pretending to be calm: "Hey, what's going on? I'm playing a game to practice my hand speed. If it's nothing serious, just hang up first."

"Playing games? To practice hand speed?" Feng Yi laughed: "Explain to me, how do you play games in the subway to practice hand speed?"

He froze and told himself that Feng Hu couldn't possibly know where he was and must be blasting him: "Ahem, what are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly. The game is about to die."

Hearing this, Feng Yi slowly put down the pen and looked at the tablet brought by his assistant. The photo on it was very conspicuous: "The cat ears you are wearing are nice."

"Holy shit!" He took off his mask and said, "How do you know?"

Feng Yi gave his assistant a gesture and then said: "Thanks to your vast number of fans, there should be only a few following you now, and there will be more and more in the future. Before everyone can react, you'd better leave that place." , As for the Internet cafe you want to go to, do you think that if you go there, the Internet cafe will be closed down? Just stand where you are and an assistant will come over in a minute. "

In fact, I don’t understand a bit: “Feng Hu, tell the truth, are you hiding something from us?”

Otherwise, even in the past, he would occasionally come out to have fun.

It won't affect the overall situation.

Feng Yi paused: "No."

Put on the mask: "Who are you kidding? It's not like I don't go online, because those people are still scolding Little Spades, so you are worried that other people are making mistakes."

Feng Yi smiled: "Now that it's clear, come back obediently."

"I know." He turned his head, his eyes a little dim: "But, will it always be like this?"

Sometimes, he doesn't understand how some netizens speculate about that person, denying all her previous efforts just because that person is a girl.

If it weren't for the big spades, they wouldn't even be able to qualify. They had already lost the provincial team competition, so how could they have a future.

Big Spade has never done anything outrageous.

If she really hired a substitute, or did something that challenged morality.

He won't forgive either.

Because it’s about professionalism.

But what does this mean?

I always believe that fans shouldn’t be like this.

But he understood very well that some people had used their love as an excuse, so Feng Yi had to spare some time to carry out certain management work.

Some people's likes are really more terrifying than their dislike.

They use these two words as a threat to make you thank her.

If you don't thank them, they will think you don't value your true fans.

The comments online did not go away.

Sometimes I feel chilly.

He asked himself why he still plays e-sports.

There are so many thousands of reasons to tell him to give up quickly.

But there was a reason why he couldn't let go.

Here are his teammates.

There are so many people holding lights and signs to support him.

This is probably a question that every member of the Imperial Alliance will be thinking about late at night.

However, they don't know.

Things online are one thing.

What really made Feng Yi start to restrain his hands was that he got the exact news from the compound through his family connections.

Qin Mo is missing.

And the people above are trying their best to find him.

There is no specific content, and the person who said it doesn't know much about it.

Because anything related to Qin Mo is too confidential.

Feng Yi put down the phone. How was he going to tell the team members who were still waiting for Qin Mo to come back that there was no chance that their captain would come back...

"Mr. Feng." The assistant looked worriedly at the expression of their vice president. She had been in the club for so long and had never seen Feng Yi like this.

No matter when, he will never make people feel that the Imperial Alliance is suffering from a crisis.

Even after the game was over, he still had a fox-like smile on his face and walked freely between shopping malls.

But this time, he took off his glasses, probably because he was too tired, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Let's do the draft."

"Are you really going to do this?" The assistant couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible that there will be a turning point?"

Feng Yi turned his eyes sideways, rubbed his brows, and said nothing.

The assistant continued: "Actually, Mr. Feng, I have also been resentful towards Big Spades. After all, I really don't understand how she can be so fearless of anything, not even the fans. Why is she like this? Later I understood that she is not afraid of anything." What did you do wrong? Playing e-sports is playing e-sports. If it weren’t for her determination not to break up or establish, the Imperial Alliance would always have stopped at the provincial competition. It’s us peripheral people who think too much. If you like an idol, you must let that idol follow the rules. We do what we want to do, but there is a problem in itself.”

Feng Yi turned his head and lit a cigarette: "It's too late."

After what happened.

No one will come back.

Many people said that fans would be chilled.

They may not know.

As an idol, it’s also chilling.

But at this time.

A video suddenly appeared on Weibo.

The media was surprised how the number of reposts could be so high.

It became popular right away.

Feng Yi is still thinking about how to get out of the whirlpool of public opinion without being criticized.

I didn't notice anything happening on the Internet.

It was the person from the publicity side. He suddenly opened the door of the conference room and looked at Feng Yi breathlessly: "Mr. Feng, Weibo, Weibo..."

Hearing this, Feng Yi's expression changed, thinking that something happened on Weibo again.

Everyone knows that the current Imperial Alliance is on shaky ground. Ever since the news that Spade Z was a girl broke out, the Internet has never calmed down.

If it comes again...even Feng Yi is not sure whether he will lose this Asian game before the competition.

"Mr. Feng, here!" The person in charge of operations brought his notebook up directly and clicked on one of the Weibo posts.

That’s what the Weibo post said.

"Do you still remember the brothers who played hack together in the dormitory? Do you still remember the crystals you pushed away together? Do you still remember the days when you turned around and clapped with that person, shouted loudly for double kill, and instant noodles were flying all over the sky? ? Do you still remember your favorite team, the Imperial Alliance?"

After the words "Dimeng" came into focus.

It's a video.

The video is like a micro movie, but it is as real as what is happening around us.

The first scene of the video is a teacher speaking ABCD on the stage.

In the second scene of the video, he is doing computer programming. The camera slides over the hero game icon on his computer screen, but he is seen working overtime late at night, looking at the icon for a long time without opening it.

In the third scene of the video, a driver was leaning back. While waiting for the traffic light, he heard the middle school students next to him talking: "Did you know that this year's Asian Games will be held in Jiangcheng, and the players in the competition will be Dimeng?" .”

The driver paused with his fingers and waited for three seconds before starting the car.

The fourth scene of the video shows a person making a video. He can't do it well no matter what he does. He is obviously being scolded and is smoking while turning his head.

"Brother Li, go buy me a bottle of water." Someone called him.

He didn't move. When the man saw him looking at his computer, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, Brother Li can also play games?"

"Won't."

However, immediately after, he looked up and saw a video. Almost at the same time, three other people also saw this video in different places.

The video was of the Imperial Alliance when they were competing against national teams.

Eleven people lined up in a row, their uniforms flying.

When you dream back at midnight, do you still remember the road you walked when you were a teenager, the people you loved, and the cars you drove?

In 2018, we are here waiting for you - Dimeng.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the four people changed, and the scene returned to the scene a year ago when they were sitting in the dormitory, each wearing headphones and throwing peanuts at each other.

Bus, high-speed rail, train, taxi.

The soundtrack sounded, and it was a song that Spade Z hummed when recording a variety show: "You and I come from small towns and villages in Hubei, Sichuan, Guangxi, Ningxia, Henan, Shandong, Guizhou, and Yunnan. We once vowed to be great people, but one day in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, as if I was awakened by fate. It said that you can't live your life like this..."

It says you can't live your life like this.

Swish!

The scene changes.

Four people gathered in Jiangcheng.

After the hug, I sat in the Internet cafe, just like when I was in school, with headphones on and the special effects of the blood-burning game playing.

"We are here, the real Imperial Alliance, where are you?"

The real Imperial Alliance?

Not to mention Feng Yi paused.

Even the people in the Propaganda Department had wet eyes looking behind them.

How can an Imperial Alliance without the Z of Spades be considered a true Imperial Alliance?

What shocked them was that the video was not over yet.

What follows is a five-second interview with each person.

"I'm from Jiangxi, where are you, Big Spade?"

"Shandong People's Report, we are here to watch the game. It doesn't matter whether we are male or female. The Z God Emperor Alliance is complete."

"I was in Hangzhou. When I first learned about Z of Spades, I really thought this person was so handsome. She was the first to kill the king in area C. She didn't say a word while playing the game. She was so cool. As long as we followed her. You can win, eh? Is it time yet? What a pity, let me say one more thing, God Z, I miss you so much."

God Z, I miss you so much.

Just five words, but there are voices from all over the world.

Yes, not just China.

There are people of other skin colors.

Every time a city's name is crossed over on the video, it gives people a sense of shock.

In the end, there was only one sentence left.

"Dimension, we are waiting for your return."

The operator is a girl after all, and she has already begun to cry uncontrollably.

Feng Yi stood there, wearing a straight suit. When he turned around, he saw that it was the spots that the team members had signed up for.

The quotas are filled one after another, but only the position of assassin is left.

Feng Yi took a deep breath: "Contact the organizing committee and submit the name of Spade Z."

"But if she can't come back..." The operator sniffed.

Feng Yi kept his gaze: "At least let her appear on the Imperial Alliance's list."

"Okay." The management is very clear. How much pressure will the team bear if this name is submitted? The netizens will not stop the Spade Z woman disguised as a man. If they lose, the Imperial Alliance will be in doom.

But what to do? Who doesn’t have the time to be willful in youth?

The club's phone lines were almost buzzing.

Many people suspect that this is Feng Yi's operating method. After all, he is good at building momentum.

But later people discovered that this was no one’s fault.

Those forwards, those messages, those voices from the official platform.

If you are interested, please take a look.

What are the expectations of true fans?

If you really like him, don't do anything he doesn't like.

If you really like someone, stay closer to his games and stay away from his personal life.

I really like this team, I just hope that if I can see them one more time, those people can be together and play one more game.

They know very well that in less than a year, these people will retire one after another.

Perhaps many years later, they themselves will become someone they don’t even recognize.

For work, for business, for socializing, in a hurry.

But even if one day they can still remember their current mood, that's probably enough.

Many black people forget one thing.

Esports is not an entertainment industry.

They may be looking at the face or appearance.

But there is a group of people, a group of people who really love it, how cohesive it is.

In the end, the video producer was found to be a fan.

Yes, they are fans.

Real person, one of the four people on the video.

Those girls who distort things on the Internet may never understand how much courage the Imperial Alliance can bring to some people.

And this kind of courage is best described from a man's perspective.

Many people even stopped on the side of the road when they saw that video...

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