Yu Zhaohan said casually, "Are domestic players starting to boycott TCO?"

Cheese's eyes widened: "Have you seen it?"

Nonsense, of course he saw it, he spent half an hour on the forum in the car. But sorry, our bking is just like a god.

"No, I guess."

Cheese couldn't wait to hold the phone in front of Yu Zhaohan: "Then I'll show you now!"

[TCO will not be sanctioned for one day, and will not log in to the game for one day, Lao Tzu said this]

[The wool comes out of the sheep, and the prize pool is the player's money. Please allow me to shout: Your mother, get your money back! 】

[Officials can of course give bonuses to TCO, here it is recommended to give up the domestic market directly]

[I plan to go to the headquarters of "Destination" to protest, do you have any brothers and sisters in California]

"This is the most violent one." Manager Lao Tan joined the group chat, "TCO is too disgusting, and they dare to do this in our home court. It's a shame for them. That is to say, the IPL won, if the IPL game If we lose, domestic players probably won’t let TCO return to Seoul safely.”

"I also went to the Internet to watch them scolding TCO fans." Cheese shivered, "I don't understand it, but I was shocked."

Yu Zhaohan raised his eyes: "You seem to be out of the shadows."

After Cheese lost the game, he couldn't help posting on Weibo and forums. He was scolded and cried for two days, and his eyes were swollen.

Also out of luck.

Cheese nodded with tears in his eyes: "I only know now that domestic players are not scolding us, and what they say is hate is not hate, it's all about love."

Yu Zhaohan gave a rare laugh, and the upward curvature of the corner of his mouth was a "smile" that he had carefully adjusted. Seeing that the coach was not there, he asked Lao Tan, "Where's the coach?"

"I'm in a hurry to review the IPL and TCO games in the room." Lao Tan said, "By the way, when will the appearance fee for the guest seat be paid?"

Old Tan's real name is Tan Shu, Tianshu Xing's Shu, what a lofty name, but after the club broke down, he was forced to become "Tan Cao". Bags are used, and any money-related matters must be personally asked.

Yu Zhaohan said indifferently: "I didn't ask, I don't care about this. After the account is received, I will treat the guest."

"You can just add an extra chicken drumstick to each person. Last month's salary and airfare to Busan are still on hold." Lao Tan said with a wry smile, "I order the cheapest takeout every day, and I order six copies every day. The little brother who delivered us takeaway wants to call the police."

Yu Zhaohan asked, "Why?"

"Because MLM is also called takeout."

Yu Zhaohan was not very happy: "Then did you tell him that we are not pyramid schemes."

Cheese interjected: "It's poverty."

"Of course I explained it."

Yu Zhaohan was relieved: "Just explain, we won't be arrested by the police."

"Of course not, we are a serious club!"

At six o'clock in the morning the next day, the R.H foundation was silent. This was the time when even the Internet addicts were sleeping. Yu Zhaohan, who was immersed in his sleep, was awakened by a knock on the door: "Shine, get up, let's review yesterday's game."

Lu Youshan, the head coach of R.H, is currently the only coach. A hard-core slave and a hot-blooded young man, in order to win the game, he can do everything he can and do whatever he can, including but not limited to not treating the team members as human beings.

Lu Youshan came to tell him to knock on the door anyway. If it was called Cheese, he would just lift the quilt. No one can enter his room without Yu Zhaohan's permission. This is the constitution of the R.H club.

Yu Zhaohan opened his eyes with resentment all over him. During the off-season, he called his team members up early in the morning to review other people's games. Did Lu Youshan flood his brain when he was taking a shower yesterday?

It shouldn't be, Lu Youshan must have stayed all night yesterday without taking a bath.

Yu Zhaohan dried up the silence, took a deep breath, resisted getting up, took out a set of pajamas from the closet and replaced the one on his body. He wanted to wash his face at first, and then found that he was handsome without washing his face, so he opened the door directly.

He was wearing a light blue simple striped pajamas, his face was white and clean, and his lips were slightly red.

The beauty is in front, but the game madman Lu Youshan is unmoved: "Hurry up! I have a major discovery!"

Yu Zhaohan said concisely: "Go downstairs."

After several people assembled downstairs, the manager Lao Tan was also called up. The cheese in the bird's nest above his head leaned on Lao Tan's shoulder and yawned like a refugee who had returned from a runaway. Yu Zhaohan brewed a cup of sugar-free American coffee, and abruptly made his troubles go away.

Sugar-free American is really not for people to drink. He doesn't understand why the high-cold male protagonists in the novel love to drink it.

"Let's just watch the third game." Lu Youshan's eyes lit up with an abnormal frenzy after the whole night, "At 10 minutes and 50 seconds, TCO requested a timeout, let's look at what happened in the five seconds before the timeout - this is the eight people on the field. The location." Lu Youshan circled eight points on the map in red, "Timeless is on the deck, and TCO's long gun is hidden in the bushes on the island. By observing their first perspectives, it can be found that the long gun is at 10 minutes 45 It took 03 seconds to find Timeless's position, and it took 03 seconds to place the crosshair in the headshot determination area, and after more than three seconds, the crosshair moved with Timeless..."

Lao Tan handed Lu Youshan a glass of warm water: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"Assuming that the network delay of the TCO is x, the reticle moves the distance s, the time it takes is t, and then his reaction time is counted... Is this reasonable?! I can confirm that the TCO is maliciously suspending and deliberately interfering with the game." Lu Youshan wrote A long list of complicated formulas, his lips were scorched in one breath, he drank a full glass of water, and slammed the glass on the table, "This is fucking evidence!"

Lao Tan said distressedly: "Take it easy, don't break the cup, it's nine dollars and nine."

Lu Youshan roared: "That's not the point! Last time TCO said there was a problem with the headset, and they succeeded, but this time I finally caught it. They thought it was a traditional sports competition, so if they want to suspend it, they can suspend it?"

Yu Zhaohan corrected him: "Traditional competition is not suspended if you want to."