The practice matches lasted from 3:00 PM until 9:00 PM. Without other mishaps the total points for Qi Zuiâs team managed to place first. However, in the first round Qi Zui commited a significant error, and in the later few rounds Yu Qianxiâs form worsened until it was unwatchable. After the practice matches ended, the coach made the four people of Team One stay behind for postgame analysis of each match one by one.
Coach Lai Hua was HOGâs previous team captain. After retiring he returned to serve as the coach. Normally stern, he had considerable status within the team; even Qi Zui listened attentively to his instructions. The manager He Xiaoxu seeing the terrible atmosphere did not say much. He quietly went downstairs. Grabbing a few meal boxes, he packed dinner and delivered it upstairs.
Postgame analysis is the most unbearable aspect of the professional training regimen.
Forget about a smooth-sailing match. In this sloppy match where a range of errors resulted from a playerâs terrible condition led to the coach replaying footage, zooming in on shots, and dissecting the errors frame by frame. It was tantamount to a public sentencing. Originally, Yu Qianxi had red eyes from staying up late, but now even his face, ears and neck were red. With each round of critique, Lai Huaâs anger went up another notch, until finally his temper exploded, unleashing a litany of curses on Yu Qianxi. While at it he called He Xiaoxu forth, assigning him management of Yu Qianxiâs frequent livestreams to four hours a day at most.
âQi ZuiâŚâŚâ
Engrossed in eating, Qi Zui raised his head at the name call: âEn?â
Lai Hua was Qi Zuiâs former captain. From when Qi Zui entered HOG at age 17, Lai Hua first partnered with Qi Zui for five years. After retiring he then served as the coach for almost three years. It wouldnât be an exaggeration to say he watched Qi Zui grow up.
Consequently, Qi Zui did not fear him like other people did. Swallowing the food in his mouth, he pulled out a napkin to wipe clean the corners of his mouth and sat up straight with a smile: âCaptain, please continue.â
âCall me coachâŚâŚâ Lai Hua frowned at Qi Zui and sighed, âKeep maintaining your form, reflect on the origin of todayâs error, promptly dodge away, and pay attention next time.â
âYessir.â
Qi Zui held up the meal box to resume eating, not forgetting to drink soup in the meantime.
Yu Qianxi gave Qi Zui an unhappy look before lowering his head to stuff a mouthful of rice.
Because of the sloppy gameplay in the training matches, postgame analysis continued until 10 PM. Team Oneâs regular training period was 2:00 PM to 2:00 AM, with daily training matches scheduled for the afternoon. After the evening meal, people either played individually or partnered within the team. Yu Qianxi in a temper wanted to train in Solo mode and left. Bu Nana and Lao Kai, both wanting to adapt to Duo mode, walked off leaving behind a lone Qi Zui.
âQi-Ge!â He Xiaoxu held back Qi Zui helplessly, âThe Mrs. Qi-s are blowing up our battle teamâs official blog. No matter what I send on Weibo all the comments are crying for you. If youâre free in the evening, how about livestreaming a bit. Isnât appeasing them good publicity? At the end of the month our battle teamâs Taobao shop will have the new team uniforms available. Weâre still counting on your wives to help sellout the inventory.\n
âIf you have spare time to read Weibo comments, could you first get in touch with the forum manager to block a few IPs?â Qi Zuiâs mood felt dismal and was reluctant to livestream. He purposely changed the subject. âAre you all already immune to the haters stirring up daily controversies about this godfather? A group of people criticizing that I only train three hours in a day is eating jujube pills [1]. They never consider if Daddy actually trained seven or eight hoursâŚâŚâ
Qi Zui picked up and draped the team uniform over his shoulders, smiling languidly: âWould there even be a way for the other teams to live?â
Coach Lai Hua following out a step later happened to hear this line, glancing at Qi Zui with a complicated expression: âCan you have some more dignity? If you wonât train, then go livestream! Do some work properly! Team Oneâs average training time is only 10 hours with you dragging it down! Team Two is 14 hours. There is even a youth trainee with 16 hours! In a day you only have three or four hours. Is scolding you a few times not enough?
âA youth traineeâŚâŚ â Qi Zui pursed his lower lip, âWho? Theyâre that diligent?â
âYouth, your Captain Laiâs newly emerged dear son.â He Xiaoxu laughed, âEvery day he sleeps at most six hours and even eats meals in front of the computer. AlasâŚâŚ. being young is great.â
Qi Zui responded with a vague grunt and subconsciously asked: âBy the way, does our team have medicine forâŚâŚâ
âWhat?â He Xiaoxu came to a stop, âMedicine for what?â
âNever mind.â Qi Zui shook his head frowning, âIâm heading off to livestream.â
Qi Zui returned to the training room. Bu Nana and Lao Kai had already entered a Duo match. Loading the game, Qi Zui turned on the livestream.
He had not livestreamed for several months nor provided any updates. Suddenly starting the stream, the viewers rose to a million before three minutes passed. By the time he browsed a webpage for a while and returned, the views reached over three million. The comments barrage scrolled rapidly. Qi Zui squinted slightly to confirm and laughed: âI havenât been up to anything. Just been busy and too tired to stream.â
The barrage instantly scrolled faster.
[Itâs been three months, and I finally heard my hubbyâs voice! Ahhhhh! Itâs still sounds so satisfying I can die without regrets.]
[QAQ My hubby is too heartless but what can I do if I still love you this much?
[Chirp, chirp, chirp. God Qi, if you stop livestreaming again, Iâm going to cheat and fan over Banana that damn fatty.]
[Ahhhh! God Qi, is your webcam broke again? Why donât you turn on the webcam?]\n[When will this yearâs spring team uniform release? Ahhh! I want to wear matching couple outfits with my hubby.]
[Team uniforms! Team uniforms! Did this yearâs sponsor change again? Ahhh! Whatever the case Iâm requesting a speedy release! Or else, for the sake of getting matching couple outfits I really want to go play professionally at HOG! QAQ Such a pity my hand is disabled.]
Qi Zui saw the three words âmatching couples outfitsâ, and the mouse cursor hovered.
This spring the HOG battle team conference had a piece exactly like his design, except the back had âYouthâ printed on the team uniform.
Qi Zui pinched the center of his brows. Turning off the barrage in the livestream assistant, he opened the game interface and pressed the âplayâ button.
Selecting a random 4-player squad, Qi Zui prepared to battle casually. After entering the lobby, he remained looking down at his cell phone until a person suddenly appeared in game squeaking âwowâ and roaring: âHOG! HOG!â
Qi Zui feared other people would make a ruckus upon meeting him and normally played on an alt account for random teams. Unaware of how someone recognized him, he looked up: ââŚâŚâ
The teammate shouted not for him but for the other person in the random squad: HOG-Youth.
This was some sort of ill-fated relationshipâŚâŚ
On the other side, Yu Yang clearly also did not anticipate meeting here. The speaker icon behind his ID lit up, then instantly darkened. Qi Zui supposed he had turned off the mic.
Qi Zuiâs lips twitched. Not waiting for him to speak, this stranger that joined the random squad was more unpredictable than himself. First he kept roaring their battle teamâs name. Then he began shouting Yu Yangâs game ID repeatedly, stirring up a commotion. Onboard the airplane in this ruckus nothing could hinder his enthusiasm: âSind Sie Youth? Wirklich? Ich bin Ihr Fan!â
A German.
The speaker icon behind Yu Yangâs ID flashed again twice, but for unknown reasons he did not say anything.
Qi Zui tagged the position and indifferently said: âJump.â
After Yu Yangâs speaker lit he stammered: âOkâŚâŚ Ok.â\n\nIt was quiet within the team chat for a minute.
Yu Yang was left hanging for so long the awkwardness overwhelmed. He lowered his head and collected supplies, tactfully keeping his mouth shut from troubling others.
âHeâŚâŚâ Qi Zui switched to a gun and loaded a bullet while speaking slowly: âHe asked you if this 7DRUNK on our team is Drunk.â
Dumbfounded, Yu Yang never expected that aside from himself a stranger could also identify Qi Zuiâs alt account and subconsciously replied: âYesâŚâŚ Yes.â
Qi Zui answered the German lad: âDanke, Bitte verfolgen Sie ihn aufmerksam weiter.â (He thanks you for your care. Please continue to follow him.)
The German lad hastily nodded and pressed closer in front of Yu Yangâs character: âJa, ja! Ich unterstĂźtze Sie fĂźr immer.â (For sure, definitely! I will always support him.)
Yu Yang felt bewildered as Qi Zui searched for some attachments, continuing to âtranslateâ: âHe asked why did you join HOG.â
Staring out blankly in a garage, Yu Yangâs character stood idle for half a minute.
Yu Yang stammered: âBecauseâŚâŚ HOG is reallyâŚâŚ really strong. AlwaysâŚâŚâ
Qi Zui snorted. Yu Yang silenced from unease and shut off the mic.
The unwitting German lad was still rejoicing from meeting Youth. He opened the mic to ask: âWohin gehen wir?â (Where are we going?)
Again an awkward silence stretched in the team voice chat.
Yu Yang asked cautiously in a very small voice: âWhat didâŚâŚ he say?â
Qi Zui let go of the keyboard. Releasing the mouse, he leaned back on the chair.
After looking at Yu Yangâs game ID for a long time, Qi Zui indifferently replied: âHe askedâŚâŚ do you like Qi Zui?â