send you home.

According to the results of the lottery, ZOO's game was placed in the first round of eight to four.

Because the final venue is in Huaxia, all competition arrangements will be carried out according to the time of city B, so there is no need for jet lag. When Lu Ke and others went downstairs to eat, everyone was in high spirits.

"The game starts at seven o'clock, and there are still more than two hours. You should eat less, so as not to be sleepy later." There was no one in the cafeteria, and Chen Mingjun quickly pressed Hao Qi's paw while muttering, "Don't eat chili , in case your stomach gets nervous, there is no place for you to cry."

"Bah, bah, Brother Chen, don't set up a flag," Hao Qi rolled his eyes, and looked at the delicious fried chicken, "I'll eat this, right? Chicken wings and coke are a perfect match!"

"I think you should eat more boiled cabbage." With a sneer, Chen Mingjun dragged people to the right, "Don't be greasy or spicy, Hao Qi, is it your first day to participate in the competition?"

Putting a spoonful of pudding into his mouth, Lu Ke stared at the steaming spicy beef and swallowed: "Brother Chen is right, we'll eat it when we get back."

The environment of the official hotel this time is very good, and the chef is also very down-to-earth. In addition to the classic cuisines from all over China, there are also hometown dishes prepared for other teams.

After staying for a few days, except for Zong Heng, everyone gained more or less a few catties.

Every time at this time, Chen Mingjun would feel a kind of strange relief: Look at this stable mentality, he can still gain three catties before the world competition, and other teams can't match it.

With half a salty and delicious marinated egg stuffed into his mouth, Hao Qi said vaguely: "I will leave the job of communicating with the AP to the captain. My English is too poor, so I can only pretend to be dumb."

AP, April, the April team, the one with the simplest name in the European division, is also ZOO's opponent tonight.

"What are you talking about? Talk harshly?" Yu Xiaoyu stopped his chopsticks and stared at Lu Ke, "Will you speak harshly?"

After watching the videos of all the previous World Championships, Lu didn't care and said: "What kind of harsh words, basically both sides say that XX will win."

In front of the camera, except for the particularly thorny and individual players, most of the teams are relatively well-behaved.

Coupled with the fact that the league still has fines for foul play, no matter what happens in private, on the surface, HPL is very civilized.

There were not many people going downstairs to eat at this time, and the empty restaurant seemed a little quiet. Everyone deliberately lowered the volume when chatting, but it didn't happen. After a few minutes, the decibels of the players at the table not far away from them became louder and louder. high pitched.

After listening to the babbling foreign language, Hao Qi stretched his neck and looked towards the opposite side: "Is that SG? What are they talking about?"

SG, Shotgun, and Shotgun are the second seeds in Country H other than the Beasts. They are the most popular team from eight to four. They are strong enough, but their reputation in China is far worse than that of the Beasts.

To put it simply, they are more in line with people's stereotypes of country H.

For example, now, Zong Heng, who drank warm water, slowly started to interpret at the same time, and he was furious when he heard it: "...HPL's level has been getting worse and worse in recent years, I heard that even PW has invited our coach to be a foreign aid... ...Brother, you said that PW did not enter the World Championship this time, is it because our coach was targeted?"

"Look, EDR also invited Korean aid, but they were useless, so they entered the World Championship."

"Really, since you want to rely on people from our country to win the game, then use it openly. It's nothing to hide it. I really feel sorry for Lemon."

"Brother, you are so strong, the audience in Huaxia should come to follow you."

After listening to a confusing speech broadcast in real time at close range, Yu Xiaoyu looked surprised: "Brother Zong, do you still know this?"

"TOPIC (Korean proficiency test) level six," Zong Heng just nodded without elaborating, Lin Mu, who had been teammates with the opponent in the early years, took the initiative to explain, "It is said that Brother Zong took the test himself in a competition before going to country H."

Also because of this, that year, Zong Heng became the recognized top student and tour guide of all Chinese teams.

"This is too embarrassing," Yu Xiaoyu couldn't help complaining after hearing this explanation, "Don't they know Brother Zong can understand?"

Chen Mingjun sneered: "I think they did it on purpose."

Unlike the Beasts, who are focused on playing games, SG, a club, has always taken the initiative to stir up public opinion. Relying on some extreme remarks of mental retardation, they have attracted a lot of fanatic fans in their own country, and it has also ruined the reputation within HPL.

Knowing that the way to deal with this kind of person is not to look at him, Chen Mingjun waved his hand: "That's all right, all sit down, maybe they are broadcasting live, we will only give away the heat for nothing if we go over."

Before entering the industry, he was a professional anchor, and Lao Ju skillfully dug out a few apps: "Brother Chen is right, they are on Fruit TV, and they have a lot of viewers."

"Let's take a look, let's take a look." Quickly entering the room number that Lao Ju sent, Hao Qi scanned the bullet screens at the top of the screen, and his mood finally eased, "Silly, it's right if someone scolds them, Do you really think that no one in my Great | Heaven | Dynasty can understand Korean?"

"But having said that, does Fa Guo scold them understandable?"

The live broadcast is on Whale TV, and Yu Xiaoyu temporarily downloaded an app to spy on the screen, not worried about being exposed at all: "...wait a minute, why are there still people scolding us for being cowardly? They deliberately took pictures of Brother Zong's face !"

He felt sleepy after eating too many sweets, but Lu Ke was still madly hypnotizing himself to get rid of his anger. Hearing this, most of his drooping eyes suddenly opened.

Stretching his body to look at Yu Xiaoyu's screen, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Count? Xiaoyu opens Baidu, young master, I'm going to learn a few H country curses."

"Learn what?"

Pulling the boy back by the collar like a cat, Zong Heng raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to be fined by the alliance?"

Lu Ke was furious: "I can afford it."

"Punishment is a demerit, and there is a high probability that you will be banned if you accumulate three times." Knowing the twists and turns, Zong Heng rubbed Lu Ke's hair, "I've seen this kind of thing a lot, it's just a mentality, don't Take care of them."

Having said that, Lu Ke, who has always had revenge, was still a little bit breathless. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. He pursed his lips and silently downloaded a translation software.

At the same time, the fans who saw the double K interaction from afar also gradually distorted the direction of the SG live broadcast room:

【Fuck!It's too skillful to lift the back of the neck!The deer is like a cat raised by God K! 】

[Laughing to death, what about the connotation of this yin and yang strangeness?Double K is busy showing affection, so I have no time to talk to you, okay? 】

[Thank you for the invitation, the anchor's voice has been blocked, I just want to watch K God Lubao. 】

I thought I could use Porcelain Zongheng to create a wave of enthusiasm, and if anyone in ZOO couldn't hold back, he could throw a fine to disgust the other party and criticize the quality of Huaxia people by the way.

But who would have imagined that in just a few minutes, the SG live broadcast room, which was supposed to be full of fancy scolding, became a preaching field for double K|fans Amway CP.

Lu Ke and Zong Heng's sand sculpture fans took the lead, and other fans were not to be outdone, and popularized the players they supported. The barrage was so thick that people couldn't see the appearance of the anchor.

Even though they succeeded in gaining popularity, everyone in SG somehow felt that they had been insulted. In addition, few viewers were willing to give them gifts, so the team member who spoke sourly at the beginning had to turn off the live broadcast in embarrassment.

The mentality was not affected by this little episode. As soon as it arrived at [-]:[-], all members of ZOO came on stage on time and met their opponents tonight.

Just as Lin Mu was ridiculed when he left PW last year, in the "Heroes Assemble" league, the European Division is a well-known "retirement place". , Looking forward and backward caused by seeking stability often makes them miss the key to success.

And Lu Ke, who has an intuitive touch in the game, will definitely be the nemesis of this type of team once he lets go to play.

"Three kills! Another triple kill!" After the cheers in the arena stopped, commentator A looked excited, "This is the second triple kill that Look got tonight, and the countdown is over! Congratulations to ZOO for winning the BO3 First win!"

The HPL World Championships have always been broadcast live around the world. Except for the two familiar faces of commentator A and commentator B, every country has a commentary that matches the language.

When the director played back the footage of Lu Ke’s triple kill, not only Chinese, but languages ​​from all over the world erupted in the live broadcast room:

【He's great! 】

[The battle was resolved in just three seconds! 】

[Look!Nice! 】

【oh!God!He also has blond hair! 】

[Have you seen it?It is K who is directing, their tacit understanding is really good! 】

In offline competitions, the performance of the players is often affected by the atmosphere of the scene. With the open door and the home court advantage, ZOO's morale is getting higher and higher, and it directly shaved AP's bald head in one go.

Standing up on the ground, commentator A shouted hoarsely: "2:0! 2:0! Let us congratulate ZOO! Successfully broke into the semi-finals!"

Yue Mo did not expect the legendary quarter-finals to be so smooth, Hao Qi was a little confused when he stood up: "We won?"

"Don't open your mouth so wide, it will make us look stupid." The seats were very close, Yu Xiaoyu pushed each other, "The camera is coming, hurry up and smile!"

Because it is a World Championship, and there are multiple platforms for real-time broadcast, in addition to the most basic handshake, the host will also conduct a few simple interviews with the winning team.

For some reason, the moment the microphone was handed to Lu Ke's mouth, Chen Mingjun's eyelids started to twitch wildly in the background.

In order to ensure enough topicality, the host dug a small hole: "In the next game, who do the Fawns think will win?"

Facing countless audiences, Lu Ke looked as usual, and said rigorously: "I hope it's SG."

"Why?" The host who hadn't watched the live broadcast of the two secretly poking and fighting before going on stage smiled innocently, "Is it because SG is stronger? Or is there a player you admire?"

"Neither." Shaking his head, the blond boy bent his clear deer eyes, revealing a harmless sweet smile.

Aiming at the camera directly in front of him, he held his head up, and uttered a sentence in Korean that he has learned and sold but is fluent enough:

"To be honest, I just want to send SG home."

"Garbage that doesn't respect Chinese people get out of there."

The author says:

More, more, I'm not feeling well these days, the little angels have been waiting for a long time.

Lu Ke: I won't speak harsh words.

Yu Xiaoyu: I believe it (smile)

Comparing hearts and hugs every day.

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