Both the Kills and You Are Mine

Chapter 121

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After stepping off the stage, Xiaoroubao was still bluffing.

"Damn, I thought I was playing matchmaking." He said, "Did GGX get dazzled by the victory and didn't practice?"

"I don't know if they were dazzled or not." Brother Yang patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, you were dazzled."

After finishing speaking, Brother Yang stepped forward and hugged everyone. At Mu Wanwan's time, because of Pei Lu's line of sight, he just circled around vaguely.

Xiaoroubao made a gesture of rubbing his hands: "Hey hey hey, I performed so well today, can I give a compliment and get a raise?"

Brother Yang's smile quickly faded: "Hurry up and go back to the lounge, take a rest and go on stage for an interview."

Everyone went back to the rest room, some drank water, some went to the toilet, and five minutes later, a staff member came to invite them to come on stage.

"Wan Wan." Before leaving, Brother Yang called her to stop.

Mu Wanwan stopped: "What's wrong?"

"You'll be up in a while, remember to speak well." Brother Yang paused, and said quietly, "Don't make trouble, you know? Just answer whatever you ask, be humble and restrained."

"..." Mu Wanwan instantly felt like the student who worried the teacher the most in the class.

In the end, Brother Yang was still worried, and told Pei Lu: "Look at her more."

Five people came to the stage and sat on the sofa.

The host first said: "Congratulations to TS for winning this summer championship! God Wan just joined the team and won two LPL championships in a row. He can be crowned king! Is God Wan excited now?"

"Of course I'm excited." Mu Wanwan smiled.

"Is there anything you want to say here?"

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "Actually, there's nothing I want to say. I just want to thank my teammates, the management staff of the team, and the fans for their support all the way... Are these words too polite?" After she finished speaking, she couldn't hold back I laughed twice.

The host agrees: "It's quite polite, not like you!"

Mu Wanwan said leisurely: "Because I was warned by the manager before I took the stage, telling me to be a good person during the interview."

Immediately there was a burst of obvious laughter from the audience, and the host couldn't hold it back—interviewing this person was really fun.

The host changed the subject: "TS has climbed up step by step from the bottom. Does anyone else have anything to say about this? God Lu, you bear the title of the league's number one supporter, and this time you finally stand up. How do you feel about this peak?"

Hearing the first support in the league, Mu Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

This title was given by YSP's mid laner Secret.

I contacted the game video of TS and YSP that was streamed out before, and it doesn't sound like a compliment now.

"I'm very happy." Pei Lu's tone was as usual, "But I don't dare to pretend to be the first assistant in the league yet."

The host nodded: "God Lu is still modest."

"Yes, our support is relatively modest." Mu Wanwan suddenly raised the microphone in her hand, "Actually, I think that there is no real number one person in the e-sports industry. There are not a few people, who can really compare themselves?"

Everyone didn't expect her to speak up, the host was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "What God Wan said makes a lot of sense."

Xiao Roubao immediately came out to liven up the atmosphere: "No, I think I'm the number one mid laner in the league."

If someone else said this, he would definitely be hammered to death.

But it’s different when it’s changed to Xiaoroubao. He brags about himself in his live broadcast room all year round. Everyone is used to listening to it.

Xiaoroubao shaped his character very well invisibly.

"Stop talking, Shark is already sharpening his knives down there." Brother Hu scolded with a smile.

The camera was immediately shown off the stage. Shark was looking at the big screen with a dark face. When he realized that the camera was on him, he curled his lips impatiently, then raised his hand, very cooperatively, and smacked between his necks. made a throat-slitting motion.

The atmosphere on the scene was really lively, and no audience left the stage.

"but-"

Mu Wanwan's voice came out again.

She had a smile on her lips, and her tone was a little careless, "If there is a competition, I think the ADC should have the most say on whether it is the first support or not? Xiaolushen is strong. , but only I can give him the title of first assistant, and what other people say doesn't count."

Those who knew the inside story immediately understood that Wan was obviously blatantly calling Secret from the air, which meant-how can you say that like a mid laner

Under the stage, Brother Yang rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, and said to the people around him: "You see, she is not good at this, she can say whatever she wants, and she is not afraid of being hacked at all."

Standing beside him are five veteran players of TS.

"What's the point? Isn't it good..." Cheng Yan smiled, "Young people, you should have some vitality. Don't control them too strictly. It's not good to be dead."

The person next to Cheng Yan is a small person who is the old support of TS. Hearing this, he nodded and said: "Yes, if I met this kind of ADC, I would definitely be with her for the rest of my life..."

Cheng Yan said: "Oh no, what you said, I treated you badly?"

"Don't think I'll forget about it after retiring, right? You used to sell me every day, and you see people running faster than me!"

"..." Seeing on the big screen, Pei Luna's dimples sunken because he pursed his lips to hold back a smile, Brother Yang sighed, "Don't say it, I really want to follow him for the rest of my life."

Only then did the host realize that he had asked the wrong question, but he quickly adjusted: "It makes sense! Then, if you say that, does the league's number one AD also have the final say on the support?"

Mu Wanwan: "..." You really know how to infer other things from one instance.

"She's not the number one ADC in the league." Pei Lu laughed.

"She is the number one ADC in the world."

As soon as these words came out, let alone other people, even Mu Wanwan was stunned—

It seems... Overblown, right

Pei Lu smiled and added: "In my heart yes."

"Yes! You should have confidence in your teammates!" The host applauded and stopped the topic in time.

Finally, the host asked a few more tactical questions before concluding the interview.

After stepping off the stage, Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, tugged at the corner of the person next to her and asked, "Why are you... blowing me crazy?"

Pei Lu jokingly said, "Because I am the king's man."

Fans of Mu Wanwan jokingly call themselves Wang's man/woman.

Xiaoroubao passed by, and when he heard this sentence, he shook his body first, shaking off his goosebumps, and hurriedly walked away with Brother Mu Muhu, so as not to eat a mouthful of dog food by himself, and the two of them would think they were Bulb.

Mu Wanwan laughed: "Then what am I, Lu God's mother?"

This is what Pei Lu's female fans used to call themselves. Most people said that looking at Pei Lu is like looking at their sons, the type of well-behaved sons who want to buy him anytime, anywhere.

Recently, it is not the case. Now that some kind of little milk dog is popular, Pei Lu's mother fans are quickly lost, and most of them have turned into girlfriend fans, which makes Mu Wanwan very anxious.

"No." Pei Lu denied, "You are my girlfriend."

After mentioning this, Pei Lu remembered something else: "By the way, my aunt is in the audience. Let the staff bring her in. You two are talking? There is still some time before the post-match photo interview."

Mu Wanwan hummed, and suddenly remembered something: "I'll just go and tell her myself."

Pei Lu paused, and said aggrievedly, "You won't take me?"

Mu Wanwan said, "No."

After she finished speaking, she muttered, "I haven't even met your family members, and you've already solved my mother's problem."

She turned around, but Pei Lu's eyes lit up without seeing him.

"Are you willing?" Pei Lu immediately stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, not understanding: "... what?"

His eyes were shining brightly: "Are you willing to meet my family with me?"

"I… "

Pei Lu said surprisingly: "Actually, my mother has always been in the audience."

This time Mu Wanwan was dumbfounded, she opened her eyes wide: "... what??"

"She has been looking for me to get tickets since the playoffs, and she should come to every game."

"..." Mu Wanwan was already in a daze, and it took him a long time to say, "Then last time she said I was thin..."

Pei Lu smiled: "Well, she said that the sum of your two arms is not as thick as mine, and it's too thin. I'd like you to eat more."

"..."

There is only one thought in Mu Wanwan's mind now—fortunately, it's not the ugly photo on Baidu.

Pei Lu's words made her feel uneasy for twenty minutes. In the end, because of time constraints, not to mention Pei's mother, even the shepherd's mother didn't come backstage.

The sky was relatively heavy, it looked like it was going to rain, and it was an outdoor activity, so the group photo signing session was brought forward.

This is not an officially arranged event, but a private benefit organized by Brother Yang for fans. TS doesn't have any commercial schedules. Fans can only see them on the field if they want to see them. That's why TS has the tradition of taking photos after the game.

Just as Mu Wanwan finished signing for a little girl, a woman suddenly squeezed in.

The woman's hair is slightly curly, and there are some fine lines around her eyes. She looks a bit older, but the years have not affected her appearance at all. She is wearing a slim cheongsam, which is particularly conspicuous among the fans who are usually dressed.

The woman pinched the big-name clutch bag in her hand between her elbows. Even this slightly rude gesture was done very gracefully by her. She handed the phone to Mu Wanwan and asked with a smile, "Can we take a photo together? girl."

Mu Wanwan came back to her senses: "Of course."

She thinks it's a bit magical—does this kind of noble lady also like to watch e-sports games

Mu Wanwan took the initiative to hold up her phone and took a photo with the phone's front camera.

The woman put away her mobile phone and glanced at it: "Little girl, do you often stay up late? I think your dark circles are quite heavy."

In fact, Mu Wanwan used some liquid foundation today, but after playing so many games, she didn't bother to touch up her makeup, it will almost fade away.

She raised her hand and touched the corners of her eyes: "ah, occasionally I will suffer."

no, every day...

"It can't be like this. At your age, you have to take good care of your skin. Otherwise, when you get old, not only will you get dark spots, but your complexion will also become dull."

Mu Wanwan suddenly felt that this aunt might want to sell her skin care products

Mu Wanwan was a little helpless, so she could only change the subject: "Auntie, do you have family members who like to play LOL... League of Legends? Or can I sign your name?"

No matter how she looked at it, she didn't think the person in front of her looked like an e-sports fan.

Sure enough, the woman nodded: "My son likes to play this game."

"Well, how old is he?"

"University."

Mu Wanwan understood, and immediately with a swipe of a pen, wrote on the paper handed over by the woman: "Congratulations—study progress! Super god!"

Without raising her head, she asked, "What's your name?"

The woman thought for a while: "Let's go."

"Which Lu?" Mu Wanwan signed and smiled, "There is also a player named Lu in our team, otherwise you can go over there and ask him to sign one for you too."

After she finished speaking, she stood up straight and wanted to show the woman the way, but she just met Pei Lu's eyes.

Standing next to Pei Lu was the shepherd mother, who seemed to be looking for her through Pei Lu.

After seeing the situation on her side clearly, Pei Lu's eyes flashed in a daze, and then he quickly came back to his senses and walked towards this side with the shepherd mother.

Mu Wanwan handed over the notebook: "Xiao Lu God, come and sign this auntie, her son is just like you, and his name also has LU."

Pei Lu took it, looked at the woman beside her, and sighed softly.

"Mom, why are you here?"