Chapter 31: The Power of Public Opinion
Wukang University, Martial Arts Team Lounge.
Although the students of the school are deeply disappointed with the performance of the martial arts team in recent years, it has to be said that as one of the pioneers of the university e-sports team and the first team in Wukang City to win a certain amount of glory in the national competition, the cohesion of the martial arts team is still undoubted.
This year, there are 16 university e-sports teams in Wukang City, and the number of fans of the official blog alone, the number of first-ranked teams is more than twice that of the second-place, and even the number of fans of the other fifteen teams combined, the number of which is difficult to match compared with the first place.
The number one is not the defending champion Beiyun team, which is in the limelight, but the martial arts team that has been in the regular season for many years in a row, saying that it wants to hit the national competition every year, but it is almost at the bottom every year.
After all, when the martial arts team was shining in the national competition, the Beiyun team had not even been established!
At first, everyone in the martial arts team didn't think about it, but what Lin Xuanxiang saw and heard when he went out to buy supper not long ago completely made him understand what it was.
The popularity and heritage accumulated by the martial arts team over the years are completely incomparable to these other newly established teams that have not been established for two years!
Except for the fact that the Beiyun team was born last year and temporarily stole its own limelight, in the past few years, whenever it comes to the university e-sports team in Wukang City, the first impression in anyone's mind is not their martial arts team?
Since it's so popular, why not take advantage of it?
As one of the most powerful weapons of the 21st century, the Internet has been completely forgotten by these people.
What's even more excessive, there are seven people in the lounge at this time, and four of them are all journalism students......
Lin Qingzhu has admired the profession of reporters since he was a child, Zhao Yingqing is because his score line is just enough to reach the journalism department of Wukang University, Lin Xuanxiang doesn't care, the college entrance examination score is not low, but as an ultimate sister control, plus his brother is also here, there is no doubt that he also chose the journalism department.
As for Lin Xiao, because of his personality is a bit introverted, he volunteered to choose the journalism department for the college entrance examination, purely to exercise his social skills......
Although the four of them have been studying for less than two months, compared with students like He Ming and Zheng Ye, who are pure science and engineering students, they have a much smoother time socializing online!
"Create a trumpet and release the news that the school plans to ban the martial arts team, and hype it up...... It's a big deal to spend some money to buy some heat, and students will be able to see it! ”
"I just checked, why our martial arts team has the highest number of fans and activity, and most of them are discussing their state this year, problems or something, if they see the school's thoughts......"
"They are all hot-blooded young people, and the things they like are suddenly shoveled, who the can bear it?"
"It's a bit unauthentic, and it might even damage the reputation of the school, but ...... As long as we arouse the anger of the students, we have a chance of winning! ”
No one expected that Zhao Yingqing, who didn't talk too much in the past, would have such a deep understanding.
Lin Xuanxiang looked at his brother blankly, he had known him for so many years, as if it was the first time he had seen him say so many words at one time......
"Is that all right? If the school finds out, we won't be able to escape! ”
"It's okay, I'll get a domain name from a foreign place, even if the school really finds out, it's also a foreign account, and they have no reason to arrest people!"
Zhao Yingqing waved his hand, and continued, "I suggest that you go to those seniors who have graduated and ask for a forum account, and then I will send one first, and then you use those accounts to come in and discuss, the more similar it is, the more credible it will be......"
After a long day of hard work the next day, by the time everyone gathered in the esports room in the evening, everything was ready.
Zhao Yingqing got a domain name more than 1,000 kilometers away, and several other people used their connections to get several accounts that were no longer used, and they were nearly twenty scattered and scattered.
After thinking about it for a long time, at half past seven in the evening, Zhao Yingqing issued the first discussion of this account under the official forum of the martial arts team:
"Outside the name, I heard that Wukang University wants to ban the Martial Spirit Team, what do you think?"
It seems to be ordinary, but this remark is like a deep-water bomb, and with a "bang", it exploded in the most lively forum in Wukang City.
In just five minutes, as soon as it was refreshed, there were already as many as 100 replies below.
"Is what the landlord said really true?"
"Does the landlord have any evidence?"
"WOC, don't be scary, Lao Tzu won't be fragrant when he eats!"
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And the most surprising reply, although only a short "? But the heat caused is no worse.
"Ke Shaobei? He commented with a question mark? ”
"Why is this guy in the forum!"
"WOC, the big guys are here, it doesn't look like this thing is fake!"
The comments continued to grow exponentially explosively, and everyone in the Martial Arts Team was also surprised by Ke Shaobei's sudden comment, tilting their heads and thinking about it, He Ming suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Xiao behind him, and said, "What did you do?" ”
For a while, all eyes were focused on Lin Xiao's body.
"Well, didn't you say that the more you bomb, the better, so I asked for that guy's account."
"You...... Meet Ke Shaobei? ”
Lin Xuanxiang was stunned and borrowed the forum account, how iron is this relationship?
So far, he only dares to lend his account to his sister and Zhao Yingqing......
"Don't worry about that for now, the number of replies has already exceeded three hundred!"
Zhao Yingqing greeted, thought about it, and issued another comment as the landlord:
"It's true, I went to Wukang University today and heard this from two teachers in front of a building!"
"The landlord has spoken!"
"Why, because of the loss to the North Cloud team? Or is it because of the bad results in the past few years? ”
"Didn't the school leaders watch the game, why did they perform so well this season, why ban the team?"
"Lao Tzu chose this school because of the martial arts team in the first place, what are you doing here!"
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The replies to the comments on the forum gradually became rude.
For this matter, a small number of people said that they would eat a melon, but most people's dissatisfaction has been completely hooked out.
If such a forum is published after the school officially announces the ban on the martial arts team, the school will definitely control it as soon as possible, and force comments for a week or two, and the heat will go down.
But now, before the school stabbed this layer of paper window, the forum exploded instantly, and the school didn't even have room to react, so it could only watch time intensify.
After another five minutes or so, the replies have exceeded thousands, and Zhao Yingqing pinched the dot and changed the number and sent another reply:
"Why don't you submit to the school's principal's mailbox!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and some people even compiled a small composition of more than 200 words at the first time......
"Finish the day, there should be results tomorrow!"
Listening to Zhao Yingqing's last words, everyone also took a long breath, and their faces instantly relaxed a lot.
Except for one person.
Lin Xiao, who had been standing at the back, had become extremely ugly since not long ago.
There was surprise, there was sluggishness, but more often, panic.
I glanced at the screen inadvertently, although the reply flashed, but the ID was deeply engraved between Lin Xiao's eyes.
ID: Iron Flower......
Isn't it your mother's account?
The phone rings at the right time, and a message is coming.
When I opened it, it was sent by my mother, it was very simple, there was only one screenshot.
"Yongyi City-Wukang City, the plane ...... at 9 o'clock in the morning"