Both the Kills and You Are Mine

Chapter 123

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Mu Wanwan blushed when she heard this, and recalled the time when Pei Lu was drunk last time: "Stop drinking, the capacity for alcohol is not good."

"Okay." He pushed the wine glass forward, "But what I just said was not drunk."

"Pei Hai." Beside her, the sister-in-law spoke softly, with some warning in her eyes, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Call the driver and ask him to pick us up later."

Hearing these words, Pei Hai felt a chill down his spine—it's over, why does my wife call me by my first name

He reacted immediately: "Okay, I'll call right away."

"Well. You ask the driver to drive that big car, so Mom can sit more comfortably."

Pei Hai immediately left the table to contact the driver, and his sister-in-law also turned around and went to the TV to join the conversation between the two mothers.

After the elders left the dinner table, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although their cheeks were red, they didn't look completely drunk.

Little Roubao said: "Well, let me confirm again, are we going to Korea to play the finals?"

"...promising." Brother Hu scolded with a smile, "It's the same as last time, won the championship twice, can you be more mature?"

Little Roubao shook his head: "No, I'm still a baby."

Mu Mu hummed: "A child weighing more than two hundred catties."

"... I won't argue with you today." Little Roubao said, "I'll lose weight when I win the global championship."

Brother Hu said: "Then you have reduced your set."

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, Xiaoroubao smiled and suddenly became quiet.

He sat down and looked dumbfounded: "We actually won the championship for the second time?... I remember someone said that we were about to be reduced to the relegation match."

"I won't play the relegation match." Pei Ludao, "It's just that we are new to the game before, and we are not very familiar with the rhythm of the game."

"Yeah, and we were lucky to sign in late at night by mistake." Brother Hu also said with emotion.

Hearing his name, Mu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Even if I'm not here, you can still win the championship."

"I took advantage of your wind and won two trophies for nothing."

Little Roubao rubbed his nose and said, "How is that possible, you should post a message about leaving the team now, and I guarantee that you will receive an explosion on the phone."

"If you leave the team, your phone will explode." Pei Lu smiled, "Is your hard work and energy in daily training fake? Is the MVP you won in the game fake? Baozi, you are already very strong now, Yingliu package."

Little Roubao: "..." For some reason, he was not at all happy about this nickname.

Brother Yang stood up and raised his glass: "Come on, one last drink, and go upstairs to bed after drinking, and start training tomorrow."

Mu Wanwan didn't enjoy eating when Pei's mother, Pei Hai and the others were there, and now he was eating, and when he heard this sentence, the food in his mouth seemed to lose its taste: "...tomorrow?"

"Well, I'm going to South Korea next Wednesday. When the time comes, all of you will be training with foreigners. If you haven't trained well, aren't you afraid of losing face in the past?" Brother Yang said, "This is the first time you have entered this level. It's a dark horse team... I'm not praising you here, I'm telling you objectively, so you just listen carefully."

"No matter what game you are in—basketball, football, or e-sports, everyone is very concerned about dark horses. I guess by now, all your data have been thoroughly dissected by foreign analysts. If the game is played well Forget it, once you perform abnormally, there will be more people who want to see your jokes."

"Moreover, what you shoulder is not only your own love for this game and this game, but also the hope of all Chinese players who love LOL. The Korean division has been contracted for this trophy for too long, and it is time to change it. The strong are not for admiration, but for breaking. In the next game, use all your strengths. The next task is very clear. It is not to fight for the semi-finals, nor to fight for the semi-finals. Our goal—— Only that trophy."

The location of the global finals this year is South Korea. Those who can participate in this competition are the top teams from all regions, not only Korean teams, but also North American and European teams. It is to win glory for the country.

So far, the mainland has not won the League of Legends World Championship team. Although there are teams that have won the MSI World Championship and the IPL5 World Championship, they always feel inferior to the World Finals.

On the contrary, the team from Taiwan won the world championship, but unfortunately it was only a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared from the public eye.

Everyone was silent after listening.

After a while, Little Roubao opened his mouth: "Brother Yang, have you learned speech before?"

"How many times have you been a student representative... What's wrong?"

"Society is really a grinding place." Mu Wanwan leaned forward, clinked glasses with Brother Yang, and said sincerely, "I think if you become that kind of chicken soup lecturer for the soul, you will definitely earn more than you do now."

Brother Yang smiled halfheartedly: "Then you really flattered me."

After the meal, some aunts stayed behind to wash the dishes. Although e-sports players are not particular about it, they still need to protect their hands. Naturally, it is not their turn to do the dishes.

What Mu Wanwan didn't expect was that her mother and Pei's mother had already gotten to know each other within an hour. Before leaving, the two stood up side by side. Pei's mother smiled and said, "I asked the driver to drop her off." Just go back, you can take a shower early and go to bed."

Mu Wanwan: "...then why bother you."

"No trouble, the hotel she lives in is very close to our home."

Pei Lu laughed, the shepherd's hotel was clearly opposite to theirs.

The shepherd was also a little embarrassed: "No, I'll take a taxi and we'll be there in twenty minutes."

"That's a waste of money, let's go together." Mother Pei said, "Since we've finished eating, let's go first, and you guys go to bed early."

Mother Mu couldn't bear her enthusiasm, and finally said goodbye to Mu Wanwan and left with Mother Pei.

Mu Wanwan waved her hands and looked at the backs of the two of them, her mind was full of imagination: As soon as Mother Pei got into the car, she immediately suppressed her smile, and asked sarcastically how much money your family needs before your daughter is willing to leave my precious son.

After she told Pei Lu about this idea, Pei Lu raised his eyebrows first, and then asked: "What messed up novels have you read recently?"

Mu Wanwan said unhappily: ""Millions of Beautiful Wife Runs with the Ball"."

Pei Lu asked in a daze, "... What kind of ball? Basketball? Is it the story of a female athlete?"

Mu Wanwan: "..."

**

Although they won the summer championship, none of the TS team slacked up. They played one training game after another for a full week without resting a day.

The days are rushing, and finally it is the day to leave for South Korea.

On that day, many fans came to the airport. Fortunately, they left early, and everyone greeted the fans one by one before slowly going to check-in.

They booked a morning flight. Although the flight was not long, the sponsors didn't want to see their brother's long legs suffer, so they approved the business class payment.

It's a pity that it just happened to catch up with the bad weather recently. It was raining and thundering outside, and the plane was delayed for an hour.

Going to bed too late and waking up too early, Mu Wanwan felt as if she was stepping on a cloud, she had to rely on Pei Lu to stand still.

The sofa in the VIP lounge is very soft. As soon as she sat on it, she couldn't support herself and fell asleep directly leaning on Pei Lu's shoulder. Pei Lu subconsciously stretched out his arms around her neck and fixed her chin so that She slept more comfortably and was watching a YSP game video with her headphones on.

Mu Wanwan was awakened by the sound of the box falling to the ground.

She opened her eyes slightly, and saw clearly the MA team members who had just walked into the lounge. Everyone was fully armed, and there was a suitcase beside them. It was Xiao's suitcase that accidentally fell on the ground and made a loud noise.

"Miss Wan!" Xiao Leng said, "Are you leaving today too?"

"Nonsense, don't you want to shoot a promotional video in advance?" Xiao Roubao asked with a smile after finishing speaking, "What cabin are you flying in?"

Xiao looked at him suspiciously: "Business class. Otherwise, why would we be in the VIP lounge?"

"Oh..." Little Roubao's plan to show off failed, "Since when did your team become so generous?"

"That said, we have more sponsors than you!"

The two children quarreled, but the others didn't listen. Brother Yang and Brother Cheng greeted each other and sat down together.

Brother Hu finished eating the potato chips in his mouth and asked, "Hey, why didn't Shark join you?"

Lin Shan said inexplicably, "Yes."

Brother Hu looked around again: "... where is it?"

Xiao patted the person behind him: "Brother Hao, they are looking for you."

The person behind him raised his head slowly. He was wearing earphones. He obviously didn't hear the conversation just now. He looked at the stunned TS players in front of him and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Not to mention others, even Mu Wanwan who was still sleepy was stunned—

Shark's white hair has disappeared and is replaced by pure black. It can be seen that it has just been dyed and the color does not look particularly natural.

Those full of secondary school feelings before are gone, on the contrary, it is much more pleasing to the eye.

No wonder they just heard such a commotion outside the airport.

Little Roubao clicked his tongue and said, "What's wrong with your hair? What stimulated you?"

"It's nothing." Shark continued to lower his head, playing the game on his phone, "If you want to dye it, you can dye it back."

Mu Wanwan watched for a long time, and suddenly heard the person next to him complaining in a low voice: "... why are you still looking at him?"

She froze for a moment, then smiled: "How many pairs of eyes do you have? Aren't you watching the game video?"

Pei Lu locked the phone screen: "This is not a good show."

The MA team took their seats, sitting opposite them.

Xiao originally wanted to talk to Mu Wanwan, but when he met Pei Lu's eyes, he hesitated after thinking about it, and then turned to the team leader next to him, "Brother Shan, I went there, is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Several previous LOL games were held in South Korea. The MA players have a lot of experience, except for Xiao who just came off the bench.

Lin Shan hesitated and lowered his voice: "Yes..."

"Hey, hey, don't say it in private, we've all heard it!" Little Roubao quickly joined the topic, "Quick, tell us too!"

Brother Hu immediately joined them. Although Mu Mu didn't show it on the face, his ears were already pricked up.

Lin Shan sighed: "Actually, it's nothing. It's no different from domestic competitions. I just can't understand what others are saying, and the food doesn't suit my taste. And there's..."

"What is it?"

"that is… "

Little Roubao was in a hurry: "Say it!"

Lin Shan sighed: "In the team with good results, there are such a small number of people who actually don't think highly of our country's players."

"Wow!" Little Roubao rolled up his sleeves, "Who is it? Tell me your name, and I'll put a sack on him and beat him up!"

"...don't make trouble." After Brother Hu finished speaking, he continued to ask Lin Shan, "Why?"

In terms of strength, China's e-sports strength is actually not too weak. Although it was a little worse than the Korean team before, it is better than the North American team, let alone the wild card team.

Lin Shandao: "Because... you also know that there are teams in China who spend money to play training games with them, and then leak their tactics? South Korea looks down on this kind of behavior."

"That's it." Little Roubao immediately sat back to his original position, feeling very empathetic, "I also despise this kind of behavior!"

So he hopes that the wild card team can give some strength and directly end GGX in the qualifiers!

Although this is unlikely, after all, the current strength of the wild card team is really weak compared to GGX.

On the other side, Park Jae-joon heard the name of his country and listened carefully for a long time, but he still didn't understand it. He touched Xu Hao's arm and asked, "What did they say?"

Xu Hao didn't raise his head, and said nonsense, "Your country's team is very strong."

Park Jae Joon gave a long sigh: "Yes... very strong. However, China is also strong now."

Mu Wanwan heard it, and thought his speech was intermittent and very interesting, so she asked him with a smile, "Then am I strong?"

"Strong." After Park Jae-joon finished speaking, he paused, "However, not as strong as me."

Mu Wanwan was happy: "Wake up, or I'll show you the photo of the summer competition trophy."

Park Jae-joon blushed anxiously, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, it took him a long time to say: "Touching the youthful love!"

Mu Wanwan: "...what the hell?" She could hear a Sichuan flavor?

Pei Lu combined the upper and lower sentences: "...Don't you bully the young and poor?"

Park Jae Joon nodded desperately: "Yes!"

Mu Wanwan was convinced, and changed the subject: "... going back to China, are you happy?"

Park Jae-joon's originally excited face instantly collapsed, and his voice was low: "Happy."

Mu Wanwan: "..."

She got it.

She actually forgot that Park Jae Joon stabbed her former coach in Korea, and YSP's Korean fans now regard him as an enemy.

She wondered why she couldn't chat so well, and was annoyed when the sudden boarding reminder successfully rescued her.

Before boarding the plane, TS and MA teams, including substitute players and team managers, a total of 16 people, took a group photo of all members.

Mu Wanwan wanted a photo, tapped and wrote a 300-word composition on Weibo, and finally deleted it all because she thought she was too wordy.

[TSWanwan: LPL[/muscle][/muscle][picture]]

The moment before boarding the plane, including Park Jae-joon, the members of the two teams directly clicked forward under this Weibo without any prior communication.