In the afternoon, everyone got into the car together and headed to the competition venue.
Mu Wanwan went to bed early last night, and the others went to bed even later, and everyone started yawning after getting in the car.
Brother Yang finally continued to follow the team, wishing he could go up and pinch everyone awake one by one: "What are you doing? It's about to play a game, and you're still yawning to sleep. You were a thief last night?"
Little Roubao squinted: "... Isn't it the end of the month? I have to catch up with the live broadcast. I didn't sleep until five or six in the morning."
"I'm better than him, I'm at 4:30." Brother Hu said calmly.
Little Roubao leaned out: "What time did Wood go to bed?"
Mu Mu's complexion remained unchanged, and his expression remained the same: "Eight o'clock."
Everyone immediately cast admiring glances at him.
On the way, Brother Hu was bored and checked Weibo, and saw the content posted by his AD this morning: "What is this... Xiaowan, is this your friend?"
Mu Wanwan: "Ah, yes."
"I know this, I saw her swiping gifts for you when I watched the live broadcast before," Xiao Roubao leaned next to Brother Hu, looked at the screen and said, "What's wrong with her? Shark... two hundred... poof! Now What are the black fans thinking about?"
Brother Hu looked up and was overjoyed, then turned around and asked, "Xiaolu, is there another girl who confessed to you?"
Pei Lu immediately said, "No confession."
"Again?" Mu Wanwan asked, "Have many people confessed to him?"
Brother Hu: "Yes."
Pei Lu: "..."
Brother Yang said coolly: "It's quite normal. Even Xiao Roubao has received confession letters. In the past, confession letters were often sent to the base, but I screened them out."
"What do you mean? I can't have a confession letter?!" After the little meat bun finished speaking, he moved to the front, "No wonder I haven't received it recently. Brother Yang, let's discuss it. You give me those letters... I Absolutely don’t flirt with fans, so I’ll feast my eyes, okay?”
Brother Yang said: "Actually, you only have that one. I think it's quite rare, so I'll give it to you."
Little Roubao: "..."
"There are a lot of small roads, and they are all piled up. I didn't hold back to let you see, isn't this afraid of you young people who are energetic and messing around? Now the little girl's literary talent is so good..." Brother Yang turned back and said, " Xiaolu, after the Spring Split, I'll sort them out for you."
The person next to him didn't speak anymore, Pei Lu quickly waved his hand: "No, you don't have to give it to me."
"I don't give it to you, did I lose it?"
"It's not good, you can send it back for me," Pei Lu said, "I will pay for the postage."
Brother Hu was startled: "Is there still such an operation?"
"I also confiscated yesterday's love letter."
Brother Hu glanced at Mu Wanwan: "Understood, understood."
The coldest period of winter has passed, and everyone is only wearing team uniforms and jackets today. After getting out of the car, the fans outside had already arrived ahead of time, holding their mobile phones beside them and wanting to take pictures.
"Little Roubao—" a female fan shouted from the side.
Little Roubao: "You can take a group photo..."
"Can you stand a little to the side," the girl smiled, "I can't take pictures of Wan Shen anymore."
Brother Hu and Brother Yang laughed so hard that even Wood couldn't help it.
Mu Wanwan quickly poked her head out: "Good afternoon!"
The girl blushed: "Come on for today's game!"
Pei Lu's fans don't have this kind of trouble at all. He is tall, and the female fans at that station can see him as soon as they look up.
"God Lu can still play the piano girl today - can you give me a champion piano girl skin!!"
"God Lu, come on today! I will try my best to shout slogans!"
"A real person is really more handsome than a photo—God Lu, look at the camera!!"
Mu Wanwan felt that something was wrong, isn't this the usual treatment that Sharks have?
How did this person gain so many fans recently?
After greeting the fans, Brother Yang walked into the backstage and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I met so many fans waiting for the game."
Brother Hu said: "Actually, the first two are also like this, but you didn't come."
"I'm not busy with the sponsor's business," Yang Ge said, "but it's almost over."
"What kind of endorsement is there?" The little meat-packed fly rubbed its hands.
"Actually, there is only one. There are quite a lot of people who come to the door, but they are all related to e-sports. It conflicts with Youlong's new product. The one who received a drink—the one who sponsored the LPL. The endorsement team for the summer split is you."
"Holy shit? This endorsement is very good, isn't it MA's endorsement this season?" Little Roubao exclaimed, "We are already so good that we can grab MA's endorsement?"
Brother Yang said coolly: "No, there is a car endorsement in the summer race, and the MA has changed to that."
"excuse me."
They were the first match, Mu Wanwan saw today's commentary arrangement, it was Miaomiao and another commentator.
She breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, she was more afraid of encountering commentator A and commentator B than Miaomiao.
Thinking about it carefully, the commentator A and Miaomiao that day were simply a nightmare combination—
"God Lu~"
They had just come in, and the door of the room had not had time to close.
Miaomiao stood outside the door, looking for someone with her head tilted. Today, her clothes are the same as before, and the collar is still too low.
Mu Wanwan looked down at the team uniform she was wearing.
... looks like a primary school student.
Pei Lu paused for a drink, then looked over, and quickly looked away after seeing the person: "Is there something wrong?"
"Can you give me an autograph?" Miaomiao lowered her voice and pouted, "...I came to look for you last time, but I still didn't get it in the end, can you?"
"Look at me, I forgot last time," Brother Yang pretended to just remember, "Wait a minute, I'll ask him to sign for you now."
Pei Lu glanced at Mu Wanwan.
She looked down at her collar with a melancholy expression.
Pei Lu wanted to laugh, so he turned around and said, "When the game is over..."
"Why don't you sign it to her now." Mu Wanwan looked away, put her hand on her chin and said, "Anyway, I'm free now."
Hurry up and sign it and send it away.
Pei Lu said: "Then you take it here."
"..."
Miao Miao always felt weird in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face and came in with a notebook.
She leaned against Pei Lu, bent slightly, her skirts collapsed, and put the notebook by Pei Lu's hand.
"God Lu, is it okay to sign in the diary...?"
Mu Wanwan was sitting on the chair next to her, and Pei Lu was sitting close to her, so she could see the content of the page that Miao Miao opened without looking over her head.
She rejoiced in her heart—fortunately, she wore contact lenses today.
With just a quick glance, I saw "Lu Shen is so handsome" written with a big highlighter.
For fear that people will not be able to see it.
The white eyes in her heart were almost rolled to the sky, and she had to watch Miaomiao bend lower and lower with a smile on her face.
"It's not very good in the diary." Pei Lu didn't even look at the diary, "sign it somewhere else."
Miaomiao's face changed slightly, and she smiled dryly: "But I didn't bring anything else, it doesn't matter, just sign here."
Pei Lu asked the people around him: "Do you have any paper?"
"Yes," Brother Yang immediately took out the notebook, "How many do you want to sign?"
Mu Wanwan had a hard time holding back her laughter.
Miaomiao couldn't even keep her smile this time: "... just one."
After signing, Pei Lu closed the cap of the pen, very formulaic: "Thank you for your support."
Miaomiao held the flimsy piece of paper, wanted to say something, but held back: "Come on for the competition."
"Okay," Mu Wanwan responded one step ahead of him, with a bright smile, "Thank you."
Miao Miao also smiled at Shang Mu Wan Wan's eyes: "Wan God, come on too, we used to be in a game before, do you remember?"
Mu Wanwan: "Really? I don't remember."
"... It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future, after all, we are in the same rank."
After Miao Miao went out, Brother Hu couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Woman."
"What's wrong with the woman?" Little Roubao asked, "Xiao Wan, you know her."
"do not know."
"I don't know how happy you were talking just now?"
"Are you stupid?" Brother Hu couldn't bear to watch, "Didn't you see how she brought Xiao Wan's rhythm during the competition?"
"Is there such a thing?" Little Roubao obviously never watched the replays of the game, "If it's so excessive, then I will never talk to her in the future."
Brother Hu sneered: "She just came in, did she take a look at you?"
Little Roubao: "You can shut up."
Amid all the noise, it was finally game time.
When he came to the stage, Brother Yang didn't know what he saw, so he paused slightly.
After connecting the equipment, they suddenly heard Brother Yang say: "This round must be won. Play hard."
Pei Lu: "What's wrong?"
"Cheng Yan is in the audience, the auditorium."
As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned.
TS was in the limelight a few years ago, with good results, passionate competition, and harmonious team. Later, it was said that it was agreed upon by everyone. The old members retired collectively. After retiring, two members of the team started a live broadcast, and their popularity was not bad; two went home to get married and work; one went abroad directly.
Cheng Yan is the one who went abroad, the former ADC of TS, a policewoman with superb skills, and also the most popular player of TS back then.
Little Roubao was startled: "When did he return to China?"
Brother Hu: "I guess I came back low-key, no, I must win the MVP for this..."
"No." Mu Wanwan interrupted him, "Don't fight me."
Of course, she also knew Cheng Yan, and even watched his policewoman competition video many times three years ago.
After the BP session was over, the director finally found Cheng Yan in the crowd, and the big screen immediately gave him a super close-up.
Commentator C's originally plain tone suddenly became higher: "Chengyan!! Chengyan actually came to this scene—"
The audience was stunned for a moment, and then they all turned their heads to look.
Cheng Yan was not in a hurry when he was discovered, he waved to the camera as a greeting, with a gentle and kind smile.
"It's completely an expression of watching my child—" commentator C said, he didn't know what to think, and he choked up, "The audience who watched the game a few years ago must know him, so I won't explain more ... I can still see Chengyan at the competition site, Miaomiao must be very excited too, right?"
"Yes..." As soon as Miao Miao finished speaking, everything on the game screen—the game started.
The arrival of Chengyan obviously gave TS a bloodbath. In addition, Linghu's state and strength this season are not enough, this game can almost be said to be a bloodbath.
Brother Hu went up to the opponent's top laner forcibly at the third level, and used his position to avoid several skills of the opponent, and won the first blood handsomely.
Not to be outdone, Mu Wanwan said, "Xiaolu God, go up and sell it! Sell it—I won't let you die!! Believe me! Go ahead, you're not sincere enough—"
Pei Lu: "..."
Lulu was very aggrieved and took a few steps forward, taking a lot of damage, and finally escaped with blood, helping Jinx to win the double kill.
The advantage began to be established in eight minutes, and Mu Mu also opened a breeding farm in the enemy's wild area. Only Xiaoroubao was poorer. He was caught five times in 20 minutes, but Linghu never succeeded.
Twenty-three minutes later, TS organized the first wave of team battles. Mu Wanwan's Jinx was as fat as a meatball, throwing shells like firecrackers, and took the pentakill neatly.
This is also the first pentakill in her career.
She smiled and rolled her eyes: "Brother Hu, I'm sorry, I've already selected the MVP by default. If you have anything to say, just say it now, and I'll pass it on to you during the interview later."