Chapter 63: What to Do When You Can't Form a Raid

This remark naturally pointed the spearhead directly at him.

At that moment, Lin Ruo's streaming room was instantly flooded with anti-fans, swarming in like a plague of locusts on a massive scale.

The meme of impersonating a coach had originated from him, and now Zhu Kai had delivered a masterclass in draft execution.

The main force, primarily consisting of RNG's extremist fanbase, naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to disparage one while praising the other. After lying low for days, they immediately launched wave after wave of attacks.

[Apologize to Zhu Kai! His draft was clearly so well executed.]
[You always love trying to get attention,蹭ing off RNG and insulting their coach. Now you're facing the backlash, huh?]
[Got carried away and floating in the clouds after winning a few games. Truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, have no self-awareness of what kind of trash you are?]
[Whether the players RNG discarded are strong or not is debatable, but your character is definitely non-existent.]
[A clown is just a clown—loves to court publicity. You were even deliberately smearing Pdd and Xiao Xiao just now.]
[When we run into RNG the round after next, just wait to retire.]

"Calling it like it is counts as being a hater now, huh?" Lin Ruo habitual propped up his chin, pinning Snake's previous drafts in the upper right corner for everyone to preview.

Anyone with discerning eyes could tell what the actual level of play was.

Of course, those deliberately turning a blind eye and talking nonsense didn't count.

Seeing the barrage showing no signs of stopping, Lin Ruo gave a light cough. "Well, if you guys are going to be like this, then I'm going to start trolling."

"Is it possible, just maybe, that precisely because of my criticism, Comrade Zhu Kai was able to realize his mistakes and adjust his draft?"

[Don't flatter yourself, does he need to rely on you?]
[Zhu Kai has a coach license, what do you have?]
[Have you really no shame to this extent?]
[Sisters, stop wasting words, go straight and raid him.]

"Then how do you explain that their draft against us was garbage, but their draft against IG was so good? There definitely must have been adjustments made in between."

Lin Ruo said calmly, completely unbothered by being raided.

Before long, Clearlove's fans joined the battlefield, locking into a fierce, irreconcilable brawl with RNG's extremists.

How could they possibly stand by and watch their own player get targeted and bombed by the RNG mob?

The War of Pigs and Dogs erupted, sending the live chat into a collective climax of terrifying proportions.

The stream's popularity momentarily even surpassed the official LPL broadcast room.

Oh no, this feels like it's turning into an epic-scale battle.

Lin Ruo munched on melon seeds, spectating the live show.

Unfortunately, after a brief tug-of-war, the RNG extremists ultimately lacked some firepower.

Prior to the Season 7 group stage elimination disaster, Clearlove's fanbase still possessed formidable and indisputable combat power.

As for the RNG side, quite a few of Uzi's die-hard individual fans chose not to join the fight.

Most of Uzi's core followers were primarily devoted to Uzi himself. As the subsequent falling out between the God and RNG amply demonstrated, their overlap with the club wasn't particularly high.

Because Lin Ruo and the God shared an ambiguous connection, these fans chose to sit on the sidelines and watch.

Lacking numbers, the RNG extremists found every step difficult.

And what they never expected next was that Zhu Kai's subsequent actions would make people cry out that there was a traitor in their midst.

Following the conclusion of the match, the post-game interview began immediately.

Zhu Kai bravely volunteered to go on stage as the club's designated interviewee.

Having witnessed the sheer charm of traffic and clout, the shrewd little Zhu had become completely addicted, unwilling to miss any opportunity for exposure.

[Why is the head coach doing the interview? He's definitely here to start a fight.]
[They called him an impostor coach, haha, now it's time for the counterattack.]
[Yeah, who could endure being insulted like that?]

The RNG extremists occupying the official broadcast room eagerly uncorked their champagne. With a single command from Zhu Kai, thousands upon thousands would respond, undoubtedly giving them more confidence in their raid.

"Hello, audience friends in front of the live stream. Welcome to today's post-game interview. I am the host, Yu Shuang. We have invited Snake Club's head coach, Zhu Kai. Please say hello to everyone."

"Hello everyone, I am Zhu Kai, the impostor coach." Taking the microphone, Zhu Kai delivered a statement packed to the brim with viral potential.

Yu Shuang almost burst out laughing and asked, "Head coach Zhu Kai led the team to their Spring Split opening victory today. Is there anything you'd like to say?"

Taking the microphone once more, Zhu Kai transformed instantly. He reined in his smile and, with a heavy heart, said, "To be able to win today's match, first of all, I want to thank every single Snake player. It is the result of their sincere cooperation that we secured this victory. Next, I want to thank my parents; they have always been my strong backing."

"Beyond that, the person I want to thank the most is our club owner. From beginning to end, he believed in me and gave me this opportunity. Without the owner's support and trust, there would be no victory today. Thank you, Boss. You are the biggest contributor."

"Holy crap, this bastard little Zhu is such a brown-noser." Sitting in front of his screen, Lin Ruo laughed so hard his sides hurt, while swiftly closing his live stream.

If he kept laughing, the RNG extremists would start another smear campaign accusing him of being disrespectful. Better to laugh in private.

"This is what you call maxed-out emotional intelligence. What would you think if you were the boss? You'd definitely be thrilled."

Having suffered the harsh beatings of society, Ai Lolita rubbed his nose from the side, filled with extreme envy.

The interview continued. As the first question concluded, Yu Shuang asked the next one:

"Then for the second question, Coach Zhu Kai also referred to himself as an impostor coach just now. How do you view the recent controversy surrounding you?"

As the question left her lips, the official live stream exploded.

[Zhu Kai, say it boldly! We've got your back from behind.]
[Sisters, Lin Ruo closed his stream! Let's lock our sights on Weibo and raid him.]
[Just raid EDG's official Weibo directly. What a trash club, raising a trash player who doesn't respect people.]

The entire RNG fan base geared up, ready to deliver a heavy punch.

However, the very next second, as the words reached everyone's ears, they instantly deflated.

"I am very grateful for the guidance of player Lin Ruo."

Zhu Kai said, holding the microphone with a face full of gratitude.

"Although I am a very capable person, it is inevitable to fall into certain blind spots. That was the case for the first three matches of the season."

"After the match, because of the Weibo incident, player Lin Ruo and I added each other as friends and discussed a lot. Thanks to his suggestions, I was finally able to see the right direction and unleash our true strength, which is why we secured this landslide victory today."

Yu Shuang was slightly dazed, not expecting to hear such an answer. Her lips parted slightly as she said, "Oh, so player Lin Ruo has been a huge help to you, is that right?"

"That's right. He offered me a few small suggestions. I really like people who are so straightforward. He was actually helping me from the very beginning, and I think the LPL needs more warm-hearted people like him."

Yu Shuang nodded in agreement. "What a heartwarming tale of mutual assistance."

As the interview concluded, in the official broadcast room, all the RNG extremists and anti-fans felt as miserable as if they had eaten excreting waste.

No one had anticipated such an unexpected plot twist.

The melon-eating onlookers all popped up out of nowhere.

[Did I hear that right? What kind of ending is this?]
[Hahaha, RNG extremists got what they deserved! You love to raid, you love to fight other people's battles, but in the end, the people themselves don't even appreciate it.]
[What do you call this? You lick someone's boots and still get despised.]
[Where are Clearlove's fans? Hurry up and raid! Launch a counterattack, I want to see a world war.]

In the EDG training room, Lin Ruo sat smiling in his chair, opened his phone, and started posting on Weibo.

If anyone's going to stir the pot, it has to be me.