After dawdling for a while, most of the audience had already entered the arena.
"Both of you... Take control first," Brother Yang said, "The camera is about to come in."
Mu Wanwan let out an oh first, and was about to move away from Pei Lu's shoulder when she suddenly remembered something and widened her eyes—
"… You knew already?"
This question was endless, Pei Lu called first: "That day in the conference room, he asked me, so I just said it."
His tone was natural, with a hint of joy, as if he had finally won a certain trophy and finally announced it to the public at this moment.
"Do you even need to ask?" Brother Hu tutted, "I've already seen it, the whole base is filled with... the smell of dog food."
"It seems that you know the taste of dog food." Xiaoroubao didn't miss any chance to laugh at him.
Brother Hu immediately returned the slap he got just now: "You idiot still have the nerve to call me? I saw that you have been a solo mother for twenty years! If you don't change it, don't come to me and cry if you don't get a wife in the future!"
Mu Mu moved a little away from the battlefield, watching TV with a calm face.
"Is it really so obvious..." Mu Wanwan tried hard to recall what she and Pei Lu had done at the base.
Obviously, she only kissed twice, and she was kissed secretly. How did these people find out?
Before she could think about it, the photographer came in with the camera on his shoulders. After a while of shooting, the staff came in and urged them to go on stage.
Today is different from the past. Although there are two teams with a big gap in strength, the number of NTG audiences is not less than that of TS.
Almost every NTG fan had a light sign. When they saw the players coming out, they cheered immediately, and they all tried their best to raise the light sign high, with words of support on it.
NTG is different from other teams. It has only been promoted from LSPL not long ago. The players and even the team can be said to be new stars. During the promotion match of LSPL, they played very well and attracted a lot of fans.
However, the strengths of LSPL and LPL are originally two levels. NTG did not get the ideal ranking this spring.
If today's game is lost, NTG will bid farewell to this spring split, so fans with conditions will naturally come to the scene to support.
When Mu Wan was on stage at night, she vaguely heard a sentence from the five members of the team next door: "Come on!"
She made up her mind and sat down in her seat.
"The kids in NTG are working hard," Xiao Roubao said, "I heard that they have been training for the past few days."
Brother Hu said: "Who isn't, I only sleep seven hours a day these days..."
Brother Yang: "Seven hours is not enough?? I have seen NTG's training table, it is indeed hell mode, and the sleep time is five hours."
"Five hours?" Little Roubao smacked his tongue, "I'm trying my best. I can take it for a day or two, but I can't do it for a long time."
Brother Yang said: "Be humble. When you first joined the team, you trained for more than 16 hours a day."
Little Roubao was startled: "Did I work so hard at that time?"
"What's the matter? When Xiaowan drilled the fifth game some time ago, it was not day and night." Thinking of the battle situation he occasionally saw when he passed by, Brother Hu couldn't help but click his tongue, "It's simply psychological and physical. devastation."
Mu Wanwan said deeply, "Have you ever seen Shanghai at four o'clock in the morning?"
Everyone said in unison: "Who the hell hasn't seen it?!"
Pei Lu laughed, and quickly recovered his expression: "Talk seriously and see if there is any problem with the equipment."
The director should have gotten the news in advance, and specially gave TS a shot of the new equipment.
[TS's sponsor father is really rich, even the official live broadcast has to be filmed... No other team has this kind of treatment!]
[You Long, don't you know? ? It has been done in all walks of life. Recently, it entered the field of e-sports and produced many products. The point is - they have never entered the e-sports industry before! But the investment in TS is not small at all! You must know that TS has not made money at all in the past two years!]
[Do you know if TS makes money? Don't mention it before, but TS will be a hot item in the future. I'm an industry employee, and I heard that many endorsements have come to my door, so I have to pick and choose TS!]
[After all, TS has a troublesome girl here, and she has a lot of enthusiasm. It is said that Wan's fans even went to today's female commentator's Weibo to rant, saying that the commentator took her rhythm-something that has never been done, how can others lead you to the rhythm?]
[Here it goes again, blow blow blow blow, keep blowing, recently watched a game full of TS fans, even more stupid than MA fans.]
One black and two black, the barrage once again set off a bloodbath, causing the world to turn upside down.
Of course, the players and spectators at the scene did not know these things.
Commentary A: "Today NTG can be said to be fighting with its back to the wall. If you win this game, you still have the hope of entering the playoffs. If you lose, you can only do it again in the second half of the year... As you can see, there are a lot of people here today. Fans of NTG! They are all working hard to cheer for their favorite team!"
Miaomiao: "Yes, I hope NTG can make a good comeback today."
"Who do Miaomiao think has a better chance of winning today?" Commentator A throws out his golden commentary sentence—he always uses this sentence to embarrass his partner.
"I think..." Miaomiao hesitated for a long time, and said in an extremely unnatural way, "TS."
"Oh why?"
Commentator A was a little surprised. He was partnered with the other party, and of course he knew the rhythm of Miaomiao's commentator's habit of bringing TS.
The rhythm of bringing TS is a little bit different, the most important thing is to bring Wan. Wan is his most promising player recently, so he doesn't really want to partner with Miaomiao in commentary.
But after all, it is work, there is no way.
"Wan Shen is in good form recently, and the gap between the two teams' bot lane strength is still quite large," Miao Miao said intermittently, stuttering, at first it sounded like a forced compliment, "But I said it Forget it, maybe NTG played exceptionally well today?"
Mu Wanwan ignored Meow Meow's words and put the earphones back on.
Fifteen minutes later, the audience really couldn't tell whether NTG had performed exceptionally well.
Because TS played really well in this game today.
The middle and wild linkage effect of Xiaoroubao and Mumu is very good. He caught NTG jungler twice and went to the road to occupy the field for Brother Hu. Xiaoroubao got Syndra this time. With the blessing of three heads, he really wanted to Whoever is second will be second.
On the contrary, it was the bot lane that Miao Miao focused on, which was calm for fifteen minutes and hadn't blossomed for a long time.
"Wu Mu, you've already set up a barbecue stall in their wild area, can you come down and give me two skewers of palm treasures—no matter how small they are, they're all meat!"
Mu Wanwan looked at the two heroes who were replenishing troops under the tower, and couldn't help calling out to his jungler.
The opponent used the first two pick positions to take Xiaopao and Bron. This combination is under the tower, and they really have nothing to do.
"The treasure in the palm is not enough to eat," Xiaoroubao said while manipulating the ball girl to come down, "I will send you a bunch of chicken wings."
The staff monitoring the players' voices in the background: "..."
The first game ended in 27 minutes. TS won without any pressure, and the court became quieter.
The fans of NTG were not in high spirits, and their expressions were heavy. The fans of TS only cheered and applauded the moment the players took off their headphones, and soon fell silent.
Heart to heart, when TS was eliminated last season, fans of other teams did not rub salt on their wounds.
In just ten minutes of the intermission, Brother Yang came in with a large pile of presents.
Mu Wanwan sucked on yogurt and asked, "What are they?"
"The fans' gifts were supposed to be sent to the base. Today, your fan representatives from other places just came to watch the game. I thought I would save money for the girls... so I brought them all."
Mu Wanwan felt that the management of TS was really big-hearted. Although she didn't pay much attention to these things before, Lin Jiu told her that there are often black fans on MA who send some weird things to them, and every gift they receive has to be screened for a long time.
Pei Lu asked: "Have you checked?"
"Is there anything to check? With the previous case, who would dare to send us random things."
Mu Wanwan asked, "What was it before?"
"You don't know?" Little Roubao squeezed over, "When we lost the game before, a fan sent... anyway, it was something disgusting, insisting that Hutou and I quit the team."
Brother Hu rolled his eyes: "Can you forget about these dark history?"
Mu Wanwan was curious: "What happened next?"
"Later, Xiaolu and Brother Yang called the police directly. In the end, the man apologized publicly and lost his job." Xiao Roubao said, "It took half a month to deal with it, and Brother Yang wanted to apologize all the time. It’s better to think about one thing more than one thing less, but Xiaolu never let go of what he said, just want to make a big fuss, it’s fun to think about it! But it’s okay, since that incident, we really haven’t received any strange things, even the ones before The graffiti-like threatening letters are gone, too clean."
Mu Wanwan blinked and looked at the person next to her.
Pei Lu said succinctly: "For this kind of thing, if you soften your heart once, you will have endless troubles."
Little Roubao walked up to Brother Yang and yelled, "It just so happens that everyone is here now, tell me the truth, is there any confession letter from me this time?"
"No," Brother Yang put down his things, picked up the stack of envelopes, and looked through them carefully, "There are quite a few on the small road, one, two, three..."
Mu Wanwan poked her head and took a look.
Oh, they are all pink, light blue, white and yellow girly envelopes.
"...Is this still spraying perfume on the letter?" Mu Mu, who was sitting near the gift, frowned and moved his position.
"The next game is about to start, let's summarize NTG's tactical gap first." Pei Lu changed the subject stiffly, coughing lightly, "You return all these letters to me later, and say that I understand..."
Mu Wanwan: "Have you got it?"
Pei Lu: "Just say that I have a girlfriend and I can't accept it."