All members are super god [E-sports]

"The director is doing something wrong, I just filmed old guns when I got to Xiaohuai." Yue Kai Qiyi walked across the aisle, pulled down his chair and glanced at the monitor, and said in surprise.

"The exhibition match is just a gimmick. You see, the lottery will be drawn later to ensure that the two of them will match."

"Tsk, low-level." Qiqi passed her hand to the side, "Do you want to eat?"

Zhou Yi was stunned for two seconds, looking at the big bucket of popcorn he was holding in shock: "Someone sells this stuff at the gate of the stadium???"

Yue Kaiqi: "Yes, the two little girls are pushing the cart, and there is a cotton machine beside it. I want to buy a cotton candy before I come in. I am really afraid that I will be recognized after taking off the mask and come up to me for an autograph."

Zhou Zhou was speechless: "...Your face is so big, isn't it? Who will ask you for an autograph?"

Qiqi blinked her eyes, "Why not, we are the team with the best domestic score in this finals."

Kimo sat next to him and chuckled. The arena was noisy and full of people. The three of them sat in the middle of the front row, and a seat was reserved for Wildfire.

Zhou Yi was really worried about the IQ of these guys in his team: "It just so happens that Brother Ye is not here, so I will analyze it for you. Who is the favorite team to win the finals this time, MGT, right?"

Qiqi nodded.

Monday: "But the problem is that Qin Qiang forfeited the game. They pulled a substitute temporarily. You can't see how the substitute played like shit. I heard that he was expelled while still in Paris."

"There are a few left. Twilight missed the registration and didn't match up with us; Lions was in the semi-finals last year, but they met us before the semi-finals this year, and then lost. You won't forget it, right?"

"Am I a fool, can you forget all this?" Qiqi said.

Not only can't forget it, but it's quite memorable.

LIONS is a long-established club in China. There are sub-teams in each game below. The drainage is particularly strong and the team has a lot of fans.

After MGT went cold, e-sports fans originally pointed at Lions to try their best to win the golden pot, or at least win the copper pot, but who knew that before they entered the semi-finals, they drew a strong Chinese team for themselves.

As soon as the game came out, the attitude of the Internet towards SWN was regrettable.

Because they thought that it was their own team anyway, and finally entered the world championship, and being eliminated by a strong domestic team in the arena was not ugly, but it was a bit of a loss anyway.

Unfortunately, I haven't got to the point yet, and the emotions haven't been played well. SWN used a backhand operation to jump over the tower and kill the wild area with a crazy game of Bongdi, and sent LIONS back to China directly with a 2:1.

The fans were dumbfounded.

That night, the forums, post bars, squares, Zhihu, the rabbit area... In short, all the places that can be discussed were slaughtered to a clean slate. SWN attracted a wave of fans and recruited a wave of black people at the same time. For the first time, the name of the team really started in China.

Yue Kaiqi was abroad at the time, Lao Yao didn't let him see outside information, and he secretly read it, and almost had a cardiac arrest after watching it.

It was exciting to think about it now.

Qi Qi stuffed herself with a handful of popcorn, and heard monday continue to say: "Then the problem came, Brother Yue, think about it carefully, if you were still in an Internet cafe during the World Championship this year, staying up all night watching the computer chasing During the entire month’s schedule, I saw the biggest chip bet turned into shit before returning to China. I finally got rid of the feeling of wanting to scold my mother and planned to support another popular team, but I was eating instant noodles while watching the game. I saw this team was defeated by a pheasant club, can you still eat it?"

Qiqi thought about it carefully, and wrinkled her face: "...What did you do wrong with the instant noodles?"

on Monday:"???"

He wanted to scold his father.

What the hell did I do wrong to be on your team.

Yue Kaiqi observed the situation and made a timely remedy: "Then pack up your mood and continue chasing, anyway, there is still your own team on the field?"

Zhou Yi took a deep breath and nodded: "Well, after chasing for half a month, I found that this team was going forward, and it was a dark horse. You thought it was a dark horse, and happily bought a bet on the day of the semi-finals. The trash talking was crazy, and the game ended in a 0-2 draw, without even getting half of the prize, what do you think?"

Kimo laughed: "Destroy it."

Give him a thumbs up on Monday, "Brother Cheng, you are the smartest in our team."

Yue Kaiqi frowned, not quite convinced: "Isn't this normal? It's only been more than half a year since we formed the team. How many years can there be a Ghost in the e-sports circle? Feel your conscience and say, even if the captain's waist is fine, Can the five of us compare with the MGT in its heyday?"

"It can't be compared." Monday's arms were stretched behind his neck, and he caught a glimpse of Wildfire coming from one side, and said lazily: "But the problem is that the audience can't see it. How much attention and heat you receive, you have to give back the same amount or even more. Go back more often, and if you don’t meet the standards, you won’t be able to blame others.”

He waved his hand to the front, "Mr. Ye, here!"

Yehuo gritted his molars, came over and slapped the brim of his hat down, "If you call me that again, I'll really deduct your wages."

Zhou Zhou smiled indifferently, raised his hat and looked ahead, Yehuo asked, "What are you talking about?"

kimo: "MGT in its heyday."

Yehuo froze for a moment, then frowned, "That happened many years ago, what are we talking about?"

Kimo: "It's only been two years."

Two years ago, Qin Qiang was the only old man left in the MGT starting team, and now he has also terminated his contract.

Sheng Sheng seems to be a joke.

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During the conversation, it was time to explain the playing time, and the brief introductions of the contestants, some pre-match preparations, and the current situation in the backstage lounge were displayed on the screen in turn.

Lin Huai didn't record it because he thought it was troublesome, so when the data card appeared, several commentators looked at each other and smiled and began to waste time.

"Land looks really good-looking." The commentator A said, and there was an earth-shattering cheer in the venue.

The young man on the screen is just in his early years, with a temperament as cold as the mountain wind and pine snow, with a bit of impatience in the depths of his expression, but his eyes are bright and clear. A white T-shirt, for no reason, makes people want to spoil it.

"Xiao Yu, do you think Land is your ideal type?" Narrator B asked the female commentator sitting among them.

The female commentator smiled shyly, and lifted the mic, "I dare not talk nonsense, do you know what is the most common sentence in Land's live broadcast room?"

"what?"

Xiao Yu pinched her throat and looked excited, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh backestesthestest to most ah!"

The audience burst into laughter, and commentator A let out a "Hey!", implying something: "It is said that the e-sports industry relies on technology to make a living. It seems that appearance is also essential, and can make up for many shortcomings."

Qiqi's hand stuffing the popcorn paused, "What is he trying to get mad at?"

Kimo: "You continue to eat yours."

"No, is he just giving Lin Lin hatred? Such a dog???"

In e-sports, the food is the original sin, and if you have good looks for no reason, who will talk to you?

Is this commentary professional?

Monday: "It's still early, they're still trying to recruit you, believe it or not."

As soon as the voice fell, commentator B laughed, "Then according to what you said, does it mean that if you grow up like us, you will never have a career in this life?"

Commentator A stared at him exaggeratedly, "Don't let us, it's just you, not me."

The audience continued to laugh, and Yue Kaiqi almost spat out.

Kimo glanced at him and said nothing.

Ba Ba, the commentator on the stage: "It's too far to talk about appearance, let's talk about appearance, who doesn't know Qin Shen's face... tsk tsk tsk."

The heat wave in the museum was overwhelming, and the temperature was raised to 37 in the middle of the winter, and every fan might be a fever.

The female commentator interjected at the right time: "Speaking of God Qin, I remembered that Ghost and Land used to line up in the live broadcast room before."

"I've heard that too." Narrator A said, "It seems that there is a misunderstanding with Brother Pao?"

Qiqi was amazed: "These three are from Yuji? Just ask this commentator for the All-Star Game? Drunk."

"This competition is not regular, and the competition is just hype, otherwise you think why Brother Huo didn't participate." Monday said.

Qi Qi subconsciously tilted her head to the side, then rolled her eyes down, and said seriously: "Didn't he have a broken waist, and he can enter the top ten even if he signs up?"

Wildfire: "...are you dead or not?"

He didn't know if Qi Qi would die or not, but the three commentators on stage would definitely die.

When they finished saying, "Old Pao's temper has always been like this, didn't he still publicly apologize on Weibo? It's okay." When Qin Qiang and Lin Huai reconciled with him, cheers exploded from the corner of the venue scream.

That's the area where the players play.

Wildfire and the others looked intently and saw a chicken feather first.

"..."

Yehuo covered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, "Twilight... Isn't No.1 Qin Qiang, why did the rooster come up first?"

Twilight walked quite aggressively. He greeted the audience and winked as he walked. He walked onto the stage, and the staff handed him a microphone. He tried the microphone and didn't speak any more. Li stood on the side strangely and obediently waiting for the screen to play the pre-match preparations.

The preparations are played in the order of the anchor, newcomers, and professional players. Lin Huai is the eighth in the final vote, and there are seven people ahead of him.

The third commentator couldn't understand what Twilight was doing, and thought he had said something wrong, so he waited anxiously for a while, and then continued talking nervously. This time, what he really said was full of loopholes.

Twilight was so bored, she looked up at the screen when she heard her name and then smiled down.

It's like a peacock spreading its tail.

Open the screen to open the Ghost profile.

He raised his eyes and listened to the introduction of Qin Qiang happily, boasting that he was unique in heaven and earth. Then he took out the microphone with a half-smile, stepped forward and stood in the bright light, and said loudly: "Ghost is not here." .”

There was an uproar in the venue, and the three commentators were dumbfounded.

Twilight continued to make up the knife: "He was watching the live broadcast, and he just threw ten calls to me urging me to come up and say something. I'm too lazy to say something, let him do it himself."

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, put it on the microphone, and a voice message was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

His voice was deep, languid, and there was a breathy low laugh at the end, "My hand hurts, I'll go in the afternoon. Help me to go up and say, I didn't receive the apology on Lao Pao's Weibo, but I'm watching the live broadcast now, and I should be able to hear what he said during the interview later... Let's talk about whether to accept it or not, after all, I haven't been scolded too much for being a bitch after playing games for six years."

The sound in the middle was weak for a while, and the WeChat notification sound came out. Before the twilight had time to recede, the voice in the microphone spread out again in the next second, spreading far and far in the already quiet venue, with a faint mockery Falling in the ear, "Also, people in their 20s are about to be in their third year. Are you ashamed to bully a child who has just grown up and can't speak?"

twilight:"……"

Ah.

Dog force, do you know how to write the word shy?