The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 49 E-sports I 10 (ranking)
Backstage preparing for the post-match interview, the officials wanted Shenmeng, who had won the mvp, to accept, but Shenmeng refused.

She refused to do business, she only played games and did nothing else.

The official had no choice but to choose the bottom lane duo. Originally, they wanted to choose Sishui, the most popular shooter in the national uniform, and Shenmeng, who became famous in World War I, but Shenmeng is not afraid of what you say, anyway, if you don’t want to, you just don’t want to.

After the end, I took a few cars back to the base. The car was relatively large and could accommodate six team members. The others took another car.

The children were very excited. They thought they might win, but who knew it would be so easy, two to zero.

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Except for Shen Meng and Xi Shui, everyone else was very excited. Liu Sheng threw herself into Hua Luo's arms, "Brother Luo, we really won."

Before Hua Luo could speak, Shenmeng's pleasant but deadly voice rang out, "Winning is winning."

"But we played very well, so we'll go back and review the game, what to sleep on, what to celebrate!"

Shenmeng and the other four blinked like water, you... you're quite good, so you know what she's going to say.

"It doesn't matter if you don't sleep, the first victory, let's go back and celebrate." Shenmeng smiled at the children who were fighting, and continued before they cheered: "The replay still has to be replayed."

The next day's training ended, and there was still time to watch other teams' games in the evening, so it was rare for Sishui to start the live broadcast again.

I joined the team and became a professional player. I was quite nervous before I started playing the game. I haven’t broadcasted it much. After the game yesterday, I felt a lot more relaxed. I just had time, so I thought about broadcasting it.

As a result, the broadcast had just started, and a bunch of people clamored for him to move the camera. They wanted to watch Shenmeng.

Sishui is unmoved, what are you kidding, are you just looking at our jungler?

"Ah Shui, you are blocking my view of M."

"Ah Shui, please give way."

"Is there a live broadcast of M? Why wasn't she interviewed yesterday? I really want to hear what M has to say."

"Ah, that figure from the back is M! Ah Shui, get out of the way!"

Thanks, already starting to get annoyed.

Sishui was just about to play a game when Shenmeng sat across from him, "Row together?"

"Ahhhhhh is it M!"

"I don't have this voice anymore, sister give me a chance!"

Sishui even wanted to close the barrage, and lightly raised his head to look at Shenmeng, who could only see a little face on the opposite computer, and felt a sense of comfort for some reason.

"Wow," he said.

"large?"

"can."

Shi Shui, who had originally opened a foreign server account, immediately replied after hearing this and immediately changed his account to a large account.

He is still second in the leaderboard, and their jungler is still number one.

Hey, forget it, it’s not someone else’s jungler anyway, it feels pretty good.

Shenmeng opened the account on the computer, and Sishui had already sent an invitation, she clicked to agree and they arranged together.

After half a minute, they will enter the bp after they are lined up. All high-score players have bp. They are all top players, so naturally they all have them.

Going in and seeing a few familiar ids, Shenmeng didn't care, but seemed to pay attention, as if the id on the third floor was picked up to be UZ's mid-lane mage.

And UZ happens to be their opponent in the next game.

Shenmeng was on the fifth floor, and Like Water was on the fourth floor. It was useless to send a quick signal. The first floor grabbed the jungler, the second floor took the top lane, and the third floor was naturally the mid lane, leaving only the bottom lane duo.

Sishui asked cautiously, "How about I help?"

The barrage burst into laughter. It was obvious that they recognized QWQ’s family throne.

"Will the wild king know how to ad?"

"Can M be an ad, my god, she's so strong, is she really a girl?"

"What are you talking about upstairs? What's wrong with the girls? Many girls are no worse than boys at playing games. Many girls are very strong, but their physical strength is not as good as boys. M looks thin but physically fit Must be good."

Isn't that right, living for so long.

"Okay, I'll play the shooter." Shenmeng said.

The system floated in front of the computer like water and sent nympho, and its system saved the photos of the women's clothing of the past, and would read bullet screens to Shenmeng while being nympho. Although Shenmeng didn't care what others said, but seeing this It still feels pretty good for many people to affirm their own strength.

It's just... very cool.

(End of this chapter)