The day after the game, Gu Xing woke up at noon and went outside to pick up the courier and put the poster inside on the wall with double-sided tape.

In this way, the overly white and monotonous wall is covered, and the room does not look so deserted.

He was very satisfied with this and went downstairs to take two buns from the breeder's aunt, put them in a bowl and brought them into the training room.

There were not many people in the room. Today was a holiday, so the players in the training department were relatively relaxed, and no one cared about them lying down in the dormitory room upstairs.

What surprised Gu Xing was that Imp was also in the training room.

After joining VG, he never saw his ADC arrive earlier.

The training time set by the club is 13 o'clock.

In other words, all players and coaching staff must arrive at the training room before one o'clock in the afternoon.

Otherwise, the bonus will be deducted.

Gu Xing basically wakes up and washes up before going to practice, playing more sets and rankings than others. During the odd time before one o'clock, he can also watch game videos and study.

Imp is stuck in his room every day, leaves work at two o'clock in the morning, never practices any more, and ranks last among the team in qualifying games.

Standard clocking in and out.

Now his hair is curly and messy, and he is talking to Hongmi in a hurried voice.

It was all in Korean, and the jabbering Gu Xing couldn't understand it at all.

But he could roughly distinguish the tone.

Both of them were very dissatisfied with each other.

Easyhoon also stepped into the training room at this time. He must have just woken up. He looked a little dazed despite his originally gentle personality.

"What are they two talking about?" Gu Xing chose to ask his teammates for help.

Hou Ye pressed the computer start button and glanced back, then retracted his tall and thin body into the gaming chair and repeated the general content to Gu Xing.

"It was still about the command from the bottom lane in the first game yesterday." Easyhoon's Mandarin is outstanding among Korean players. He has no accent and his pronunciation is very clear. "Shengbin insisted that he could play at that time."

Gu Shengbin is Imp's name. Hou Ye entered the professional league in the same year as him, but he is three years older, so he usually calls him by his first name.

Gu Xing said nothing again.

After the game yesterday, Hongmi had conversations with several players.

After all, the game against WE ended in victory, so everyone was in a good mood, so the atmosphere of the conversation was relaxed and pleasant, and it was not too noisy.

But Imp may be getting more and more unhappy when he thinks about it at night, and he insists on talking about it all the time when he wakes up early in the morning.

After a while, the two people who were still trying their best to restrain their emotions raised their voices an octave higher, obviously not reaching an agreement.

"Now is the question of whether the wave can cross the tower?" Hongmi's tone became more severe, "I told you before, you must obey the command! Do you dare to say that you did as required?"

"The support and the mid laner both said they were going to retreat. What do you mean by going up alone?" he asked his old colleague, his voice getting louder and more powerful.

The entire training room was silent.

All the players sat in their seats and stared at the monitor, not even daring to look back.

Hongmi's own coaching style tends to be serious, and coupled with his outstanding ability, he has high prestige within the team. Now his outburst has silenced everyone.

"It's obviously normal to make mistakes in the game. The summer split is only 1/3 of the way through. We are slowly correcting ourselves and can always make progress...but you insist on talking back and think that everything you do on the field is right."

Hongmi's eyes were locked on Imp, "I don't understand what you are thinking."

"Can't you accept even a little mistake now?" He looked disappointed and his voice lowered, "It turns out you didn't have these bad habits when you were at Samsung."

"Is it because I was too gentle before, or are you in the rebellious stage?"

Gu Xing had no idea what Hongmi was talking about.

He can only log in to QQ and take a look at the information.

The newly established fan base is very lively, with a group of water monsters constantly posting various emoticons.

Last night when the club posted on Weibo to celebrate the victory, it included group chats between the two newcomers Gu Xing and Jack.

Although the number of VG supporters is not very large, Gu Xing's four consecutive MVP awards in these two games are really impressive and attracted many fans. In just half a day, the number of people in the group approached 1,000.

Gu Xing browsed through the chat history in the group.

Apart from Brother Setu, who is working steadily, there are still people asking themselves when they will start live broadcasting.

Yesterday, Jin Wenhe told him that the specific time was two o'clock in the afternoon, so Gu Xing simply edited a message to inform everyone.

As soon as the message was sent, the group went crazy.

Now the screen refresh speed is several times faster than before in the water group!

[The group leader is Virtue himself?]

[Why only broadcast on Douyu? My tiger fangs and battle flags are not worthy of each other, right?]

[I really like your male gun, I don’t know how much better it is than Zhang Jiawen]

[Just kidding, isn’t my brother’s operation smoother and smoother than Virtue? 】

[No one really thinks that Zhang Jiawen can be ranked first in Ionia, right? Do you understand the value of being ranked first in the national server?]

[Gu Xing, can you give me a bite? 】

Gu Xing frowned when he saw the last message.

The sender’s group nickname is ‘Patrick, let’s go catch jellyfish together’.

Something feels wrong...

Judging from the way this man spoke, Gu Xing had a guess at his true identity.

But he didn't dare to make any rash assertions. What if he got the wrong person?

After picking two interesting replies, Gu Xing finished typing on the keyboard and found that the two Koreans behind him finally stopped arguing.

It was said that it was a quarrel, but in fact Imp could only say a few words in reply at first, but later he was completely speechless after being criticized.

First, after he figured it out himself, he felt that it was wrong, and he was not so harsh as to say it.

The second reason is that Hongmi is his elder brother in terms of seniority. Although Imp disdains this set of traditions, he has lived in Korea for so long and cannot change his thinking for a while, and he has to endure even being scolded.

Moreover, after Imp's tongue surgery, not only is it difficult to speak Chinese, but Korean is also the same. If he speaks in a hurry or curses, Hongmi may not be able to understand it.

But he didn't want to give in. Fortunately, Jin Wenhe came over to persuade him in the end. Imp quickly found a place to go down the stairs and looked around the training room angrily.

I felt that it was a bit shameful for my teammates to see me being scolded, so I couldn't pretend that nothing happened, so I finally decided to give up the live broadcast this afternoon to pigeons and go out to drink heavily during the holiday.

Team leader Jin Wenhe felt relieved when he saw Hongmi return to his seat and continue working. He ran to Jack and wanted to help debug the machine to avoid errors during the live broadcast later.

"No, no, no, I can do it myself," Yu Wenbo didn't need him at all, "Live broadcasting is my specialty, and I must not forget my ability to eat..."

Jack is quick and skilled, and he adjusted various settings in no time.

Jin Wenhe had nothing to say. Yu Wenbo had just finished his full-time anchor career for two months, and this operation was smoother than him.

He could only go to Gu Xing to show off his chore abilities.

"This is a camera. Just put it on the side and face your face. I will give you a screen recording software later."

Gu Xing didn't know anything about this, so he simply stood aside and let Jin Wenhe play with it, while trying to learn various setting techniques so that he wouldn't have to trouble others in the future.

"I moved the group account text column of the fan group to the upper left corner so that it will not interfere with your normal live broadcast..."

Jin Wenhe took care of all this, and originally wanted to remind Gu Xing that there was no need to be nervous, but remembering the calm look on his face during the previous psychological counseling work, he still swallowed these words.

Gu Xing saw that the time was almost up, so he and his teammates started the live broadcast on time.

He was a little uncomfortable seeing his face appear in the live broadcast room.

"Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai?" He tried to greet the audience, "Can you hear me?"

A lot of people came in as soon as the live broadcast started, and supporters in the fan base even gave some free gifts to help increase the popularity.

After hearing Gu Xing's words, most of the barrage responded in the affirmative, and a few insisted that they could not hear. It is estimated that many of them came to fish.

"I am a new anchor. If the effect is not very good, please bear with me." Gu Xing first vaccinated the audience and his attitude was very friendly.

He really needs the income from the live broadcast contract. No matter what, he must broadcast the full 40 hours a month.

And this is also a good retreat.

Gu Xing feels that if the results of the live broadcast are acceptable, he can continue to do it in his spare time while studying.

"Usually the base will broadcast live during holidays, and I should come here one day a week..."

Jack was very involved in the live broadcast, shouting and screaming in his position.

Gu Xing was not wearing the standard sound-isolating headphones for the competition. Now he could clearly hear Yu Wenbo's penetrating voice, and he couldn't help but laugh.

[During the competition, I felt that Virtue had a handsome smile and his smile was really good-looking]

[I suggest that you just enlarge the camera screen for live broadcasts in the future. I don’t want to watch the game and just look at the face. Of course, I am just a suggestion]

[That’s pretty much it. E-sports matches are all about appearance, right? The key is strength! 】

He cut the screen and glanced at the barrages, and found that the various barrages posted by netizens were strange and strange.
To be continued...