Chapter 170: I'm in a Bad Mood
The pre-game druggate incident intensified, and fans have called for this matter not to be temporary, and finally ended hastily, and the person concerned must be caught and given the punishment he deserves.
If this kind of behavior is not well regulated, then the atmosphere of the esports circle will only decline little by little.
Not long after this incident came out, Mars really couldn't sit still anymore as Lin Qiuran expected, and began to pave the way for what might happen later.
Only one night after the incident, several big Vs with millions of followers posted on Weibo at the same time, saying that the police had found out the man's motives.
The man is a fanatic of Mars, and the performance of HG and SOD in the previous elite tournament has overwhelmed Mars, so he has the idea of playing tricks.
As soon as the remarks came out, everyone was in an uproar.
This kind of wanton harm in the name of fans is really shameful, but if the fan pot is forcibly placed on the club, it is inevitably a bit too rash.
Even not long after, Mars' official blog tweeted:
"After knowing the truth of the matter, I feel shocked, helpless and angry, and I hope that the Martians can take the lead in maintaining a good e-sports atmosphere in the future, and must not follow this kind of behavior that harms the personal safety of players."
Completely put yourself in the position of the weaker side.
The comments below are also comforting and understanding for most fans.
"Take my little Mars, let's make an appointment."
"Please don't go up to the club, there's nothing wrong with the club."
"This kind of person has no competitive spirit himself, and he keeps saying that he is a fan, which is really cheeky."
Lin Qiuran's stomach hurt with laughter when he looked at these comments.
This face really snapped.
She looked at the bank money flow records sent by Gao Li a few minutes ago, and then looked back at these remarks, she really felt ironic.
This kind of behavior is completely consuming the trust of fans in the team.
Lin Qiuran couldn't help but feel chills for those fans who genuinely liked this team.
It is precisely because of this that she wants to reveal the secrets of Mars's management.
She pulled out an email address from her phone memo, waited for her to get all the footage ready, packed it and sent it over.
The night sky is high.
The snow outside has completely stopped, but the temperature has dropped more than a little bit compared to before.
Lin Qiuran helped Aunt Chu take out the garbage into the house, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.
"If you don't listen to you if you are told to stay in the house, Dr. Mu knows that he will definitely scold you."
Since Aunt Chu came to the base to do things, Lin Qiuran has basically liberated the trivial tasks that she originally contracted.
It seems to be a lot more leisurely, but in fact, it also makes her feel a little unaccustomed.
No, today Lin Qiuran finished handling the affairs at hand, and went downstairs to take the initiative to help Aunt Chu do things.
Aunt Chu was about to go out to take out the garbage, but after being discovered by Lin Qiuran, she couldn't be stubborn anymore, so she could only let her ideas come.
Hearing that Aunt Chu moved out of Dr. Mu, Lin Qiuran couldn't help but stick out her tongue.
It seems that the whole world knows that Dr. Mu will murder him.
At this time, a few teenagers who were playing games in a muffled voice in the training room also came out, and while walking out, they were still reminiscing about the game just now.
Zhao Qichen put one hand in his pants pocket and looked up at Lin Qiuran.
That look doesn't mean anything.
Lin Qiuran chuckled in his heart.
The two of them haven't had time to cross paths today, what's the matter, who provoked her little ancestor?
In front of everyone, Lin Qiuran was also inconvenient to ask.
After dinner, when all the team members went upstairs to prepare for rest, Lin Qiuran dragged Zhao Qichen to the gym on the first floor.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Zhao Qichen didn't speak, his eyes looked to the side.
"Talk, what's wrong?"
Lin Qiuran accentuated his tone, and there was a faint anxiety in his expression.
Only then did Zhao Qichen speak:
"It's nothing, I'm in a bit of a bad mood."
Is this still called a little?
I can't wait to capitalize four words "bad mood" directly on my face, and it's a little bit?
Lin Qiuran asked in a deep voice: "Then why are you in a 'little' bad mood?" “
When she said this, she deliberately accentuated two words.
Zhao Qichen finally raised his eyes and stared at Lin Qiuran deeply.
"Wen Zhouxing, that guy said he wanted to soak you."
"Huh?"
Lin Qiuran had three question marks on his head.
"What are you talking about?"
Zhao Qichen said this in a daze, Lin Qiuran really couldn't understand it.
"I said, Wen Zhouxing wants to chase you."
Zhao Qichen said word by word this time, and his voice was loud.
Frightened, Lin Qiuran hurriedly stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth.
"Stinky cub, why are you talking so loudly?"
He also patted Zhao Qichen's shoulder with his other hand.
Zhao Qichen snorted lightly, opened his mouth and took Lin Qiuran's finger in his mouth.
Punitively, he bit Lin Qiuran's fingertips with his teeth.
Lin Qiuran shuddered again.
Pushing Zhao Qichen's head away, she quickly withdrew her hand.
"Don't think about what you don't have all day long, go upstairs and go to bed."
Dropping this sentence, Lin Qiuran took the lead and walked out.
Zhao Qichen was left alone in a daze at the room full of fitness equipment.
After a long time, he stepped on the treadmill and pressed the "on" button.
Lin Qiuran walked in the direction of the kitchen, feeling unreasonable in his heart.
In broad daylight, what is going on in my head?
Thinking so, Lin Qiuran had already walked to the restaurant, ready to pour himself a cup of hot water from the thermos pot and take the medicine before going upstairs.
When she raised her head, drank a glass of water, finished taking the medicine, and was about to bow her head, she saw Wen Zhouxing striding in her direction.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
The person who was talking behind his back just now suddenly appeared so silently, and Lin Qiuran choked on water in fright.
"Drink slowly, no one will rob you."
The curvature of the corners of Wen Zhouxing's mouth enlarged little by little.
"Are you a ghost, you can't make a sound when you walk?"
Lin Qiuran rolled his eyes angrily.
Seeing this white eye, Wen Zhouxing immediately changed his innocent eyes.
"Isn't this the sound of a normal person walking? It's you yourself in a daze and not paying attention, right? ”
Lin Qiuran was deflated and couldn't find a reason to refute. Who made her mutter to the person in front of her before.
"You don't go upstairs to get ready to rest, why are you going downstairs now?"
Wen Zhouxing looked right, and picked up the water cup that Lin Qiuran had put down just now from the table:
"What are you doing, of course I'm here too."
After that, he raised the cup in his hand.
Lin Qiuran didn't want to stay alone with this person in the same space for a minute, so he was about to go upstairs with a perfunctory word.
Who knows, as soon as she turned around, her sleeve was grabbed by the person behind her:
"Teacher manager, I said that I would teach how to deal with affairs, and you have been on strike for many days, when are you going to start class?"