Zhao Yuanliang's body was trembling slightly, looking at the barrage full of screens, he really couldn't figure it out.

Why is it that until now, there are still people spraying.

Although the audience who sprayed people was only a minority, the other viewers still did not apologize, but chose to be silent.

It seems that apologizing is really difficult for them, almost deadly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuanliang really wanted to scold at this time!

"As far as you trolls are good, those pros and gods are all rubbish?"

"If you do it, you'll be in the back, a bunch of keyboard warriors!"

"Self-esteem, fuck your self-esteem, those professional players and gods don't have self-esteem, do they deserve to be sprayed by you?"

"Wait until you can reach their rank one day, and then spray!"

Zhao Yuanliang was angry in his heart, but he didn't say these words in the end, he only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Looking at the barrage full of screens, Zhao Yuanliang was powerless to ban it, anyway, if he banned some, those spraying barrages would spring up as quickly as mushrooms after a rain.

The corners of his mouth were a little bitter, and judging from the current situation, his efforts to explain just now were in vain.

And because of his "apology" just now, the wind of the barrage changed again.

Originally, those spraying barrages have focused on those Korean professional players, and a group of keyboard warriors pointed out the country, showing how righteous they are and how they put the country's interests first.

But just by making them apologize for what they said, these trolls can't stand it anymore and point the finger back at S.

What "even if you are sniped, it's his dish if you can't win", "garbage from the power training" and other remarks have resurfaced.

At this time, I don't know where they threw away the righteousness of the country just now.

How ugly are the faces of these trolls!

At the same time, Zhao Yuanliang sighed again in his heart.

In such an environment, how to continue to move forward in national server e-sports.

At this time, what happened in the team's training base and live broadcast room was watched by all the professional players.

Unlike Zhao Yuanliang, they had long expected that those trolls would still not show mercy.

Many of them have a little sparkle in their eyes at this time.

Seeing these spraying barrages, almost every one of them thought of themselves.

No matter how hard they work on the field and how many games they win, all it takes is one mistake and they will be sprayed with disaster.

There are no pros standing here who haven't been sprayed.

Thinking of the words of those trolls, they felt a pang of sadness.

Retire to sell cakes and start a live broadcast?

Professional players are not stupid, which of these is not better than playing professionally to make money!

But the people who stay now, more or less, still have their original dreams in their hearts.

Although their dreams were shattered again and again, and they were ridiculed by those trolls again and again, they still gritted their teeth and persevered.

Because of them

I really want to win!

"Don't look at it, everyone hurry up and get ready, don't forget our purpose tonight."

Li Hongwei waved his hand a little tiredly and said to everyone.

After speaking, Li Hongwei walked towards the training room.

"Coach, where are you going?"

Seeing that Li Hongwei was leaving, Zuo Tiande couldn't help asking.

"I'll go out and blow the wind, and I'll leave it to you young people tonight."

As he spoke, Li Hongwei walked open, pushed open the door of the training room, and walked all the way to the outside of the team club.

The night is a little deep.

The starry sky and the bright moon shine brightly, adding a quiet beauty to the city.

But Li Hongwei didn't have time to enjoy such a beautiful scenery, and his thoughts didn't know where he had drifted

South Korea, training base.

The day's training has long ended, and the players have left one after another, but at this time, there is a quiet teenager sitting in the training room.

The upper body is wearing a Korean version of the short shirt, and the lower body is an ordinary pair of jeans and shoes, which are also ordinary canvas shoes.

A set of ordinary, even somewhat student-like outfits, with the teenager's body, does not seem to have any brilliance.

But the identity of this teenager is a little unusual.

"SR, aren't you leaving?"

At this time, passing by the training room, the jungler bn, who was about to leave, saw the boy and said with a surprised face.

The boy who sat quietly was none other than the starting mid-laner, and he was also recognized by the world as a well-deserved genius boy.

sr！

"Well, not yet."

SR said calmly, and as he spoke, his eyes still did not take his eyes off the screen.

At this time, BN had already walked in and came to the screen with some curiosity.

Seeing the rows of barrages in the live broadcast room on the screen, BN also understood something, and said with a smile: "SR, it turns out that you will also pay attention to these." ”

Saying that, BN patted SR's shoulder and said, "I heard that it's just a group of second-tier professional players who are making a small fuss, so you don't need to pay too much attention, rest is the most important." ”

SR didn't speak, his eyes still looking at the screen, not knowing what he was thinking.

He has studied Huaxia for a period of time, so he can still understand most of these barrages.

After a while, SR said, "Those people, I have already reported them to the authorities." ”

Hearing SR's words, BN was directly stunned.

Raise a report?

"SR, why?"

Bn just felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he couldn't help but ask.

"I want him to get the respect he deserves."

Looking at the one on the screen who has been online, SR said lightly.

bn looked at his teammate who got along day and night like a monster, and felt that he still couldn't understand it.

However, at this time, as if he had discovered a new continent, he directly screamed.

"SR you, you're still online!"

Rubbing his eyes, Bn was sure he was right, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He knows that SR plays have a fixed time, and he will never be online at this time.

But at this time tonight, he turned out to be online!

Looking closely, BN found that in the ranking queue of SR, the "mid-laner" position had already been prepared.

Now, all that's left is to click the button and look for the queue

Discovering this, BN felt even more terrifying in his heart.

Could it be that tonight, SR is going to snipe that S himself?

However, BN was completely wrong, SR didn't want to snipe S, and even the two of them still had a little friendship in private.

As SR said, he wants to give his opponent the respect he deserves.

Geniuses are all sympathetic.

SR only hopes that there will be a fair and bright showdown with S.

Don't seek victory, just fairness!

That's the best respect for S, his biggest opponent, and the best respect.

(Tianjin)