There are shrimp paths, and crab paths. This summer after the tenth season, all media workers in e-sports are working frantically to make their presence feel. The summer break is equal to the salted fish season? That was the past year!

Some people like Cheng Siyan, trying every means to dig up information from familiar clubs; some people like Chang Xian, trying to blow up the mobile phone of the boss Xingxin; some people like Cha Xiaoxia, who are looking for information through the wall and translate the relevant situations of clubs and players from various countries one by one; of course, there are also people like Zuo Chenrui, who is a good writer, who is purely relying on logical reasoning to analyze the national team list.

——However, no matter how much Zuo Chenrui got dark, he couldn't see the bottom of the story. This time he pinched his nose and placed the Magician on the national team's roster.

Of course, there are all kinds of birds in the forest. In addition to these serious introduction and analysis posts, there is also an article that has emerged and has maintained a high level of attention on Weibo and the forums on Honor’s official website.

"Do we need such a Qigong master on the world stage?"

Author, the head of the e-sports era, Ruan Cheng.

"As we all know, some professions in glory have strong regional characteristics from the day they were designed. For example, elemental mages, summoners, magicians and sorcerers have strong European colors; sharpshooters are obviously American cowboy style; ninjas are special professions in Japan. Among them, the ones representing Chinese culture are undoubtedly Qigong masters."

"And now, a despicable Qigong master is struggling and doing everything he wants. On the highest stage that is eye-catching in the world, we want people to see such a Qigong master and such a Chinese style?"

"My great country in China is compatible and can accommodate any style. But, on the world stage, do we have to win in this way?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves. Early the next morning, when the contestants were having breakfast while browsing Weibo, the number of comments under Ruan Cheng's post was approaching 100,000. In addition to the overwhelming "SB Get Out" and "You Go, You Go", there is another type of comment that is evenly matched:

"Ah hahahahahaha I can't do Fang Rui's Qigong master..."

To be fair, Ruan Cheng's post is indeed very meticulous. In addition to the text, Ruan Cheng also provided a short video collection in the post - all of which are wonderful performances of Hai Wuliang under Fang Rui. In the last second, Yue Zhiyuan stopped and had a grandmaster style. In the next second, the passionate music fell into a leaky sound, accompanied by Fang Rui's eternal and sudden wretchedness, which was simply a year of laughter.

Many people reposted Ruan Cheng's post not because they agreed with his point of view, but because of these hilarious videos. No matter where, funny things are easy to get out of the circle. As they turn around, there are ghosts and beasts who join the melee. Before they spend the night, Hai Wuliang's related videos have reached the homepage on the rankings of ghost animals in a certain website, and the animations and emoticons are even more floating around.

Netizens' emotions are always easy to guide. One night, amid the laughter of the unknown people, a voice of agreement gradually appeared:

Do we really need such a qigong master?

Do we really need such a vulgar qigong master to lose face in international competitions?

"Ye Xiu, look at this." Chu Yunxiu frowned and handed the tablet over: "It's too much!"

"Oh, Ruan Cheng." Ye Xiu glanced at the screen and laughed. While laughing, he clicked on the video and handed it to Fang Rui:

"Look at it, look. Thank you so much for this video-"

Fang Rui choked out with a mouthful of porridge.

He coughed so much that the earth was shaking. A group of people next to him patted the back, handed the tissues, and wiped the tables, and were very busy. Yu Wenzhou came over and saw Fang Rui lifting his fingers high at Ye Xiu:

"This guy is good at editing videos. He's already caught up with you, Lao Ye!"

"What?"

"Cut video?"

"How can Lao Ye still cut videos?"

“When?”

"It was the time before the finale against Batu-"

"Ah, it's the video of 'Golden Right Hand... What's the Sea of ​​Wuliang'?"

Yu Wenzhou clicked on the post and looked at Fang Rui's eyes and was flirting with pride and noisy spirit. It was determined that the contestant's emotions should not be cared for for the time being - at least he didn't need to care about him. He waited for a while, and after Ye Xiu finished breakfast, he put the plate back on his side, got up and walked to him:

"Would you like to fight back in this article by Ruan Cheng?"

"No need to pay attention to him. We'll be done just by winning."

Yu Wenzhou didn't find this answer strange. During the challenge, Ye Xiu was scolded so much, but he never said a word. From beginning to end, he was always so calm - just win.

"But this time it's the national team. The General Administration of Athletics will also pay attention. If you leave it alone, it may cause some bad impacts."

"I think so too." Wang Jiexi also walked over with the dining plate:

"There is no reason to choose a national team. Any reporter can exaggerate and attack maliciously. Do you think we won't fight back?"

"I'll reply now." Tang Hao is more motivated than the older contestants. While speaking, he had already opened his Weibo with a calm face. He just entered halfway, but was caught by Li Xuan:

"Wait, look!"

On the screen of the mobile phone handed over by Li Xuan, the name of an acquaintance was very high.

Zhao Yangv

Today   7:45    From                                                                                                                    �

Fang Rui took Hai Wuliang to a height I had never touched.//@Ruan Cheng: On the world stage, do we need such a Qigong master?

"Old Zhao spoke..."

The mobile phone was quietly circulated among the national team players. Hai Wuliang's mutation and vulgar qigong master, Zhao Yang should be the one with the most complicated feelings. However, when Fang Rui was attacked, this former professional player who had retired for a year, Hai Wuliang's former leader spoke for him without hesitation.

"Old Zhao has spoken, we can't fall behind." For a moment, Huang Shaotian, Su Mucheng, Chu Yunxiu, Zhang Jiale, and even Sun Xiang took out his cell phone. Ye Xiu waved his hand with a smile: "I'm talking to everyone, wait for a while to post on Weibo, our list cannot be exposed for the time being!"

"What do you think you should do?"

"so……"

A moment later, another Weibo post was refreshed on the homepage of Honor fans.

Zhou Zekai v

Today   7:51    From                                                                                                                    �

Ha.//@Ruan Cheng: On the world stage, do we need such a Qigong master?

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"It's not me that Xiao Zhou's word "he" is more impactful than Huang Shaotian's long Weibo with 10,000 words!"
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