All members are super god [E-sports]

A large part of the reason why a farce is a farce is that it cannot last long.

Going on stage, selling tickets and doing makeup, acting like a microcosm of life, at most it's just the audience remembering the whole thing.

Not to mention such a poor one-act play whose scope itself is small.

It's just that at the moment when he came to the stage, the classmate Mu Hui who turned his head after halfway through the play and didn't give him another look turned his face away, and gave Qin Qiang a vain glance.

At that time, Zhou Zhou was taking advantage of the last minute to send a message to Yehuo. Kimo was helping Qiqi to tidy up the zipper of the team uniform that suddenly broke, and laughed at him for gaining weight again. Lin Huai lowered his head and bit the piece of candy in his mouth. The stick was pulled out, as if following instinct to find the trash can, but he reacted instantly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Qiang's coat pocket.

It was the same uniform as him.

Bronzing curls, white and blue mixed, gold embellishment, minimalist and arrogant, but there is a candy wrapper in the pocket.

The green candy paper looks childish and bright.

Lin Huai smiled subconsciously. The candy stick twirled in his hand, and he put it in his pocket, where it quietly dropped a feather-like almost non-existent weight.

The moment he raised his head, the smile hadn't dissipated, and he was a little lazy, as if a kitten stretched out its meat pad, leisurely and comfortable.

So it happened to meet Twilight who raised an eyebrow, smiled and looked back.

"Finished?"

The voice suddenly rose from the side, starting very low, like a transition for the other party in social etiquette.

Elegant and thoughtful.

Lin Huai let out a soft "ah", the thought of wanting to explore Mu Hui's gaze was interrupted, and he nodded slightly, "Mmm."

"At that time, you can say a few more words to see if you can sweeten the audience." Qin Qiang smiled.

Lin Huai was startled, and raised his eyes to look at him with a little exploration. One eyebrow was raised unconsciously, and the whole face was filled with questions as if he had just heard some nonsense.

To be sure, I heard a lot of nonsense.

He even choked once 2 minutes ago.

But what Qin Qiang said this time was not like the last time, as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was obviously teasing and teasing, and perhaps a little bit of teasing.

This time it was inexplicable, Lin Huai felt a little serious.

When you say a word casually to someone in the most frivolous tone, if you lead the other person to answer with a question before, then no matter how outrageous the nonsense is, it will become traceable and seem to be true.

At this moment, Lin Huai felt that Qin Qiang really wanted him to say a few more words on stage.

Don't give a reason, don't say any necessity, it's not a discussion, it's just a light but serious suggestion.

If you want, do it; if you don’t, just treat it as the shortest episode in an exchange, and skip it with a smile.

Lin Huai had just learned some tea language, and when he heard the words, he almost wanted to say "Sweet enough for my brother", but he was rejected before the words rolled down his throat. Passing through the gap, blowing his hair and moving it lightly, much like a little boy nodding his head in the turmoil of the wind and waves.

Qin Qiang laughed.

The MCL Spring Split is much more formal than the All-Star Game. The season lasts for a whole season, and the organizers don't dare to mess with it even if they have brains.

Therefore, the host and commentator should be more fair.

The live broadcast on the entire network platform, there are two or three large screens in the center of the arena, two of which broadcast the scene at the same time from different angles, and the other is the barrage commentary from the live broadcast platform at different times.

The players can't see it, and it will also go black after the opening period has passed, so as to prevent any mentality from almost watching the comments and crashing on the spot.

Of course, this is also very unlikely, not all those who play professional jobs have come through with knives.

Those people in SWN can live a lifetime even if they don’t play professionally and go back to open a hardware and knife shop, so no one is too lazy to say good things. Their small ice cube is known far and wide for their indifference. Even if they are cueed in a game, they are just cold He slightly raised his eyelids to look at the source of the sound, and then returned his gaze to the computer screen after a few seconds. At a certain moment during this action, the peripheral vision from the corner of his eye swept across the camera, freezing the audience's blurred and deserted picture.

LAND, Xiaohuai God, a small ice cube in the professional circle, looks so beautiful, it looks like a flower that grows on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

[It's started! 】

[My annual screen licking event has started again! 】

[Is it once a year, you are too miserable, don't you watch the finals? 】

[Bad, the quality of the finals is uneven, I have to wash my eyes after watching it, don't mention it. 】

[Ah... MGT is here! 】

[My little W baby! ! ! 】

[Although MGT's reputation has been blown up, it has done a good deed and brought my little W back]

[The word "fishing" is very appropriate, and it can be seen at a glance that your little W may have bought oranges]

【? 】

[?What kind of orange, the kind you eat? 】

[Grass, I clicked on the homepage of the person in front of me, SWN fans, the stinky fans brought out by the stinky team, opened their mouths and shut their mouths and directly cursed people, were they all taught by your team leader? 】

[Thank you, our captain never taught us to swear, he only taught us how to kill people on the field]

[Stop arguing with them, Team Qin is here]

Those who can listen to people are all rational fans. As soon as this barrage came out, most of the SWN fans who would continue to break heads with MGT stopped and watched the live broadcast quietly.

In the cue field of the host, the contestants came on stage, one by one, and stood in the middle of the screen for a few minutes to be interviewed, followed by the next one.

It took 9 hours to complete [-] teams. The time is not too tight, but from MGT to SWN, half an hour still passed back and forth.

This half an hour is enough for MGT fans to climax and continue to ferment.

[They all boast about SWN's face, just their family's dead face, what do you guys like?]

[That's right, Land can't even smile, he puts on a sad face every day and doesn't know who he's showing it to]

[?exist?Have you really forgotten what happened to God Xiao Huai when he laughed last time? 】

[What the hell, isn't it just two professional players taking influence and cyberbullying a game anchor? 】

[The anchor is miserable, what did the anchor do wrong? 】

[Old Pao's underworld army is here again, isn't it?Your father Huai snapped his fingers and you could die on the spot]

[It's almost done, someone really likes the zombie face, and he's also drunk]

[Zombie Nima...]

【! ! ! 】

[Fuck, shit, shit? ! 】

[I'm dreaming? 】

[What did I read wrong? 】

[? ? ?what? What!What am I missing!I missed the important picture when I drank my saliva without permission! 】

[Back to the front, you didn't miss anything, but when the picture was shown to SWN just now, I brought their small ice cubes by the way]

[Ah... this? and then? 】

[And... have you all seen it? 】

[I see, I’ve taken a screenshot, and I’m super chatting, and I’m tagging Land as a guide, and I’m asking the big fan to check if it’s been pierced by the soul. 】

【In the end what happened? 】

It's just that the stadium is brightly lit. In the late winter, it casts a bustling and complex light, reflected by broken diamonds. The young man walks from the dark to the light. The black trousers line his legs with clean and smooth lines. His muscles and bones show slightly when he walks, and his muscles are clean and beautiful. , the body that was too thin in the past finally grew a little flesh, covering the bones and skin, outlining the young man's slender and beautiful body, and following the transition of light and shadow, it was quickly reflected in everyone's eyes.

It's like in a splash-ink painting of landscapes, mentioning the author's preference, the side with the thickest ink.

And that's not the point.

The child is too white, but his lips are bright red, his eyes are black and bright like radiant crystals, his eyelashes are long and slightly curled, and there is a thick curtain covering the crystals that cannot be covered.

Then the curtain was opened from bottom to top, and Lin Huai smiled at the camera.

Sweet and soft, at the dividing line between green and mature, use all the available things in your body.

As if in an instant, the ice melted, and on the top of the snow-white mountain, a deep red rose suddenly bloomed, blooming in spring in the cold winter.

【…】

【Land...has he looked like this before? 】

[Although I know I shouldn't, this is too fucking beautiful! ! ! ! 】

[When a boy looks pretty, there is a shit about the girl, and the female college student swears and takes a screenshot, prints it out and leaves the live broadcast room]

[Send me a copy of the one printed earlier, my waist is weak now]

[Is Land stimulated by something?Or are you going mad again? 】

[Shark madness is not such an expression, refer to the smile Xiaohuai made in the all-star game, it is cold from the inside to the outside, I see him now...]

[It's like the sun suddenly warms up and it's beginning to spring]

[Although it shouldn't be said so (this sentence is so familiar), do you have friends who own cats here?Don't you think...? 】

【Feels like a little milk cat in love, d8q】

[My family has two cats, and the puppet went out with Maine. As soon as Maine went out to play with Garfield downstairs, my puppet just had this expression, as if it lacked some moisture]

【I really miss... day... him (dangerous speech)】

Qin Qiang turned his head and glanced on the stage.

He couldn't tell which direction he was looking at or which person he was looking at. Out of the corner of his eye, he missed a fixed point, but he happened to see Lin Huai's slightly downcast smile.

Before going on stage, the staff picked a position. Qin Qiang stood in the middle, with Kimo and Yue Kaiqi on the left and Zhou Yi and Lin Huai on the left and right, at the very edge.

A hostess next to Lin Huai did not turn on the microphone before it was time for her to speak, she secretly lowered her head and whispered to God Xiao Huai.

The child was neither impatient nor refused. Because of his height, he lowered his head slightly, assumed a listening posture, and occasionally answered a question or two.

There were not many words, and the volume was so low that it could be ignored. In the venue where the background sound was so loud that even the people sitting together had to put their mouths to their ears to speak clearly, Qin Qiang couldn't hear a single word of what the children said there.

Ghost has traveled to many venues around the world and stood on stage with his teammates many times. This was the first time that he felt his hands were a little itchy, the position was a little far away, and even the theme song of "Miracle" seemed harsh and cumbersome.

He wanted to ignore the host's question and answer, ignore the excited and shouting audience, and change places with Yue Kaiqi, standing next to his little boy, hooking his chin and forcing him to look at him, his beautiful eyes were full of him The reflection of him, his body was stained with his usual cold pine scent, and then asked him what he was looking at, what he was talking about, and what he was laughing at.

Why are you smiling so happily.

So happy... Dazzling.

He wanted to cover, to hide.

Don't look at anyone.

Can not see.

It's his little rose.