KPL’s strongest fan

"My Xiaole is so good, I won't lose money if I invest in it!"

Hu Xiaomi also followed the praise with a smile.

[Master, you have such a big heart. Aren’t you afraid that all your fans will go to Fan Xiaole? 】

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if I am a fan or if I am a fan of Xiaole, we are all a family, hehe!"

Hu Xiaomi smiled like a thief, but no one understood the meaning behind it.

"Okay, okay, today's five-row bus will leave soon. If you want to get on the bus, hurry up and join the crowd to grab a parking space!"

Hu Xiaomi's live broadcast room slowly returned to its usual atmosphere.

On the other side, Li Anle and others also arrived at the dinner venue.

When Li Anle chose to post that photo, Bu Zhou was also with her.

A little nervously, she asked Buzhou many times if this would be okay, and Buzhou always answered her that it was okay.

She finally sent the photo.

Fortunately, the result was good. Hu Xiaomi also gave her feedback on various speeches made in the live broadcast room. After reading this, Li Anle couldn't help but smile and felt warm in her heart.

Buzhou had been watching her next to her, and he couldn't help but smile a little when he saw her smiling, but Li Anle was only busy sending messages and didn't notice it at all.

When GA and others got off the bus, the CDG people had already arrived and were waiting at the door of the restaurant.

Xiaosong, a short man, was sandwiched among a group of big men, and his hair had already become a chicken coop.

He put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head to kick the stones on the roadside. His dejected look was in sharp contrast to his vow when he said he was going to kill someone offline. It looked quite funny.

This looks like he failed to succeed in a single kill offline, but was instead bullied by the opponent's team.

Seeing GA's car stop and Bu Zhou waiting for others to get off, Xiaosong immediately abandoned the CDG people and walked quickly towards them.

"Why are you so slow! Do you know how I got here in the past half hour?"

Xiaosong looked like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Dajiang put his arm around Xiaosong's shoulders and couldn't help laughing:

"Didn't you want to kill someone offline? How did it turn out?"

"Isn't the result obvious? Do you want to scold me?"

Xiaosong was so depressed.

"You actually said that my nuclear fire is easy to kill suddenly and I can't stop you. Do you think this is human talk?"

"Don't tell me, in a sense, what they said is really good..."

The little bit of conviction in Ojiang's tone directly made Xiaosong angry.

"Are you looking for scolding? See if I don't..."

Xiaosong immediately wanted to take action, but at this time, the people from CDG had already come forward.

"Brother Lan!"

The shooter Qing Tian who was far away from CDG stretched out his hands as if to hug him.

"If you ask me, you GA still have to rely on you. If you relied on your tough-talking little shooter, I would have been out of the game a long time ago."

Bu Zhou stood there motionless and didn't move away. He just looked at him and smiled simply.

"Really? Our team relies on me, so who do you think your team relies on?"

"Of course our team relies on..."

Qingtian retracted his hand and smoothed his hair.

"Ahem, of course it depends on everyone."

The relationship is good, but the mouth is poisonous. Every time the two teams meet and greet in private, there are flashes of swords and swords. Dayan likes to taunt his opponent Xiaosong, but this time he kicked the iron plate.

"Okay, okay, Dayan, you are just like Xiaosong. You both have a short memory. Brother Lan, you dare to provoke me."

CDG jungler and captain Chifeng, a tall boy with fiery red hair, pulled Dayan aside and walked to the front.

"Come in quickly, it's cold, don't let the wind blow here, there are girls here, don't get cold."

A group of young men woke up from a dream and looked at a slender figure behind Bu Zhou.

"Damn, forget about this!"

"Go, go, go!"

A group of people walked into the restaurant noisily. Dajiang and Komatsu went to line up with CDG's midfield shooting assistant. Mi Shen also followed them. The coaches and leaders of the two teams also walked together, and the rest of CDG played Ye Chifeng walked with Buzhou and Li Anle.

"I heard that you chose the place tonight?"

Chifeng walked beside Buzhou and asked casually while looking at the backs of the group of people in front of him.

"No, Sister Lin asked me if I had any opinions, so I just said it casually."

"You didn't care about these things before, right? Why did you suddenly change today?"

Chifeng glanced at Bu Zhou with great interest.

"It's not sudden. It's just that I haven't been feeling well lately, so I've been paying more attention to what I eat."

"Oh--"

Chifeng drawled his voice, which was a bit meaningful, but he didn't ask further questions.

"Captain, are you sick?"

Li Anle on the other side was a little worried.

"Ahem, not bad."

The base of the ragged ears is a little red.

He is really not good at lying.

Due to the advance reservation, the dishes were served one by one after everyone was seated.

They went to a Chinese restaurant this time, and the dishes were carefully selected, including meat and vegetables, light and spicy, and almost all kinds of tastes suitable for all kinds of people.

Everyone's index fingers twitched as they looked at the delicious, delicious food served in front of them.

Before all the dishes were served, there were already people impatient to start.

There were mostly young men at the table, and they weren't too polite. The atmosphere was still very good while eating and drinking.

Li Anle was a little embarrassed at first, but before he finished eating, that little bit of embarrassment was forgotten.

Except for Chifeng, who is more stable, all the CDG players seem to have that social angst. After eating a few mouthfuls, they start to do various activities, such as singing solitaire, king hero lines solitaire, and all kinds of cold jokes from the king. , little knowledge, you come and go, turning a dining room into a large party scene.

Seeing the bustle of the CDG players, Li Anle finally understood why GA could have such a good relationship with them even though they were a bit venomous.

Who doesn’t like friends who can bring happiness?

The most important point is that Li Anle discovered that no one in CDG from top to bottom mentioned that they entered the finals tonight.

Li Anle thought that deliberately not mentioning it could be regarded as CDG's affection for the friend who lost at his hands.

But just because they didn't mention it doesn't mean that GA didn't mention it.

When they were almost done eating, Xia An took the initiative to stand up and drink instead of wine to express congratulations to all members of CDG on behalf of everyone on the GA side, and sincerely hoped that they could go further.

The dinner ended in joy, and during the break, the two teams played a friendly match.

Freely choose your camp combination and open a 5V5 room.

Shooter Qingtian immediately seized the opportunity to ridicule Xiaosong, saying that GA would definitely win if he changed shooters, and he insisted on joining GA's team.

Qingting on the wing was also interested in playing a linkage with Li Anle, so with the consent of both parties, GA and CDG switched side shots.