AWM: PUBG

At the end of the game, HOG ranked first, TGC ranked second, and MOON ranked third.

Qi Zui quietly looked at the settlement interface of No.1 on the screen, without moving.

The fans in the audience shouted Qi Zui's game id over and over again: Drunk, Drunk, Drunk.

Qi Zui's right hand couldn't help shaking due to the pain, he untied the bandage and threw it aside, raised his hand to gently touch the keyboard, and never got up.

The rest of HOG had already left their seats, and as the staff went to the front desk to wait for the awards and post-match interviews, the crowded competition area was extremely empty at this time, only Qi Zui was still sitting in his seat.

All the cameras were facing Qi Zui, silently recording.

All the staff of HOG in the backstage came up, Lai Hua was full of tears, he was dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word, but when He Xiaoxu was about to remind Qi Zui to accept the award, he stopped him and shook his head.

"Don't rush him..."

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Zui got up.

Qi Zui put away his peripherals one by one, as proficient and calm as any game in the past eight years, unhurried, unhurried.

Qi Zui's fans even had the illusion for a moment that the news of his retirement that spread like an explosion was just a rumor.

He obviously won the competition as easily as before, and he tidied up his peripherals as calmly as before, preparing to receive the award.

until the keyboard is removed.

Qi Zui removed the keyboard and slowly wrapped the power cord. Before putting the keyboard into the peripheral bag, Qi Zui suddenly lowered his head and gently kissed his own keyboard.

Outside the arena, the boy who had been holding up the words "Drunk, don't you want to retire?" crouched down like a collapse, and wept bitterly while holding the support card he had made impromptuly.

Everyone understood that Drunk was really leaving.

Qi Zui came down with his own peripherals on his back.

Yu Yang's eyes were red, and he took over Qi Zui's peripherals.

The organizers received the news last night, knowing that Qi Zui would announce something today, they immediately informed all post-match arrangements to move back, leaving time to Qi Zui.

Qi Zui got on the podium, thanked the organizer in Korean, then looked at the camera, and was silent for a few seconds.

The noisy arena suddenly became eerily quiet, and everyone was looking at Qi Zui.

There were tears in the eyes of Qi Zui's fans, and there was also a hint of hope, hoping that Qi Zui would come forward to clarify the rumors, hoping that Qi Zui could tell them that these were all false.

The HOG Ares team has just been formed, and Drunk can still play.

In the solo competition the day before yesterday, he obviously just won No.1.

In today's four-row match, he fought back clearly and showed them what a miracle is.

All the audience in the venue, all the domestic fans on the live broadcast platform are waiting...

"I'm sorry." Qi Zui smiled lightly, "I know that everyone wants to hear what I have to say...but this time, I can only stop here."

Qi Zui's fans had noticed it as early as Qi Zui's first solo match, but they were still a little lucky. Now that they heard Qi Zui say it with their own ears, several fans almost collapsed and cried loudly holding up their support signs speak out.

Backstage, Yu Yang was sitting on the ground, holding Qi Zui's peripheral bag with both hands, buried his face in it, his shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.

"Hush..." Qi Zui gave the fans a comforting smile, "I actually don't like to say something too solemn, but today's video will probably be archived, and it will be edited and played repeatedly in the future, so let's be more formal."

"Eight years ago..."

Qi Zui paused, and continued: "I'm not yet an adult. At that time, the domestic e-sports environment was very bad. Almost all clubs were losing money. The teams were either supported by rich people losing money, or the players used their love to generate electricity, working during the day and working at night. Training in an Internet cafe."

Qi Zui smiled: "Of course, you know, our team is rather special, and I rely on my face to support it."

Several female fans burst into laughter.

"Just kidding." Qi Zui laughed at himself, "It's also because of the people in our club who spend money on themselves."

"At that time, I went to the Internet cafe with my captain to play intercity games. I saw happy students who skipped class to win the prize money. A martyr who trains all day long in an Internet cafe but has no income." Qi Zui looked around the venue and smiled, "I'm very happy. Eight years have passed, and the e-sports industry has developed to where it is today."

"But unfortunately, I can only witness until today."

"I don't want to say more about the injury to my right hand. There will probably be many documentaries about my retirement, and everyone will know the details."

"I have been in the service for eight years, and I have been lucky enough." Qi Zui glanced at the Chinese team members in the audience, "I participated in a golden age of rapid development."

Zhou Feng looked at Qi Zui silently, with tears in Hua Luo's eyes, he couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head, resting his head on Soso's shoulder.Ye Huo looked at Qi Zui in disbelief, uttering Chaoshan dialect that others couldn't understand. The captains of Lioness Team and Wolf Pack Team were Qi Zui's biggest fans, and they had been crying for a long time.

"It's even more fortunate..." Qi Zui looked at the members of the HOG team in the distance, "Joined my team, my HOG, and spent eight years, with my strength, devoted all my efforts to the team."

"I know that after I leave, many people will speculate whether HOG will wither, disband, or be absorbed by other teams. On behalf of the club, I will give a unified answer here..."

"No." Qi Zui's eyes were determined, "I will continue to stay in HOG with another identity, hand of god, just like the previous captains of the HOG team. Every active member of HOG will be the successor of the right hand of God."

"I, Qi Zui, HOG-Drunk..." Qi Zui's voice was hoarse, and he said solemnly, "I will officially retire today, and the position of HOG captain will be handed over to Youth."

"Veterans never die, and the torch is passed on."

"Thank you for your company these eight years, goodbye."

Qi Zui declined the interview, and left after a long bow.

Backstage, the new HOG captain Youth also declined the interview.

A media outlet was eager to get the headlines and was in a hurry to stop Yu Yang, but after Yu Yang gave him a cold look, he was too frightened to say anything.

"Everyone, please be considerate." He Xiaoxu tried his best to keep calm, calming the media in a low voice, "Youth always thought that..."

He Xiaoxu paused, suppressed the lump in his throat, and restrained himself, "Youth always thought this was the beginning, he entered the first team just to..."

"I didn't expect... Anyway, please give our new captain some time."

"thank you all."

After a lengthy and necessary link, the HOG team took the gold pot and boarded the team's bus.

After all the staff got on the bus, the driver drove back to the hotel.

No one was sleepy due to fatigue, no one was playing with their mobile phones, no one was talking, everyone was silent, and there was a dead silence in the car, not at all like someone who just won the first team.

"I will……"

Qi Zui broke the silence and suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"

Yu Yang, who was holding back tightly, not letting himself cry: "..."

Weeping silently, the tearful Lai Hua looked at Qi Zui in disbelief, with a hoarse voice: "You...what did you say?"

"Tell me that I don't know what to do." Qi Zui looked up at the roof of the car, leaning on his left arm as a pillow, with real feelings, "I've already uttered the big words just now, I want to stay in the team, but... our team There seems to be no shortage of people, right?"

Qi Zui turned his head to look at Lai Hua: "Are you considering resigning? I can replace you."

Lai Hua was so drunk by Qi that he forgot to cry, and said angrily, "Who wants to resign! I was born a HOG and died a HOG ghost! Do you think the coach is easy to do?!"

Qi Zui recalled Lai Hua's daily work and shook his head: "Forget it, I've been tired for eight years, let me take a rest."

Qi Zui had an idea: "I can do the commentary..."

"Don't even think about it!" He Xiaoxu screamed, "Don't think that you don't have to sell yourself for the team after you retire, you have to keep your character for me! I still rely on you to continue to attract sponsors!"

Bu Nana was laughed angrily. He wiped away his tears and spread his hands and said, "Please forgive us, okay? You are going to be the commentator. When we compete, how are you going to introduce us?"

"Hi everyone, this is my ex-teammate, the reckless fat man."

"The skinny guy next to the fat guy is also my former teammate, Old Kai the pug."

Lao Kai wiped his face, and said quietly: "Next to the skinny man is my ex-boyfriend, Youth."

The new captain of HOG choked and coughed.

Simba tried to find a sense of presence for himself, and said cautiously: "Next to my ex-boyfriend is the former substitute of the team, the cute and loyal Simba."

He Xiaoxu went crazy: "Shut up! You're still filming now! You can't see the two cameras that are so big?! Make me cry! You need to edit the documentary later!"

Bu Nana squeezed hard, couldn't squeeze out, gave up, turned to look at Qi Zui, and said sincerely: "Why don't you do live broadcast? If you really do live broadcast well, they will definitely have nothing to eat. "

Qi Zui shook his head.

"Let's do some business first." Qi Zui looked at Yu Yang who was sitting in front of him, and chuckled, "Let's deal with the ex-boyfriend first."

The exposed half of the ex-boyfriend's ear gradually turned red.