"..." Mu Wanwan choked, "Don't you have a big class today?"
She swiped Moments last night and saw a boy in Lin Jiu's class posting a Tucao blog, saying that the tutor threatened them in the group to call the roll call today.
Otherwise, she must have invited Lin Jiu to come with her during this free time.
"Big class? In my eyes, all classes are of the same nature, what is the difference between high and low?" Lin Jiu moved in a little bit to make room, "What does it look like sitting or squatting?"
Mu Wanwan squeezed over as she said, and the male fans sitting next to them couldn't help but keep glancing at them.
Lin Jiu continued: "I spent half an hour with that mentor, and I finally got a leave of absence."
"Why do you like to watch the game?" Mu Wanwan hugged her bag in her arms, "It's still so high-level, I just watch the scene..."
"Also, isn't it all to cheer you up! I haven't asked you to reimburse the ticket money yet."
"Who told you not to tell me earlier, next time you tell me in advance, I will definitely get you a ticket." Mu Wanwan narrowed her eyes and said back to the point, "Then today is not my competition..."
She leaned forward, "Honestly, who are you here to see?"
Lin Jiu didn't shy away from it, but recently she was annoyed by Xu Hao's fans, subconsciously lowered her voice: "You think I want to come? It was Xu Hao who forced me to come."
Mu Wanwan reacted for a long time before she remembered who Xu Hao was: "Is there anyone else who can force you?"
"Yes." Lin Jiu said expressionlessly, "He said that if I don't come, he will send out the chat records between me and him."
Mu Wanwan still wanted to ask something, but when she saw the pricked ears of the person next to her, she swallowed silently: "Then you're not hot in your clothes?"
Sad to mention.
Lin Jiu pulled on his mask: "That day when he was in duo with me, he started a live broadcast, and he didn't tell me, so he was exposed. Those fans always think that I have something to do with him... I'm almost annoyed by his fans recently gone."
Mu Wanwan, who was one of the audience at the time, fell silent.
"Wan Shen." The man next to him finally couldn't hold it anymore, and leaned out, "Is Wan Shen, right?"
He just desperately wanted to listen to the voice, but the voice in the venue was too loud, and the companion next to him was too noisy, so he couldn't hear clearly, so he decided to ask.
Mu Wanwan smiled and shook her head: "No."
When she looked back, the man saw it clearly, and also smirked, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, God, I am a die-hard fan of your live broadcast room, and I even gave you a gift! My name is Cool Boy, Do you still have an impression?"
When he stretched out his hand, he skillfully revealed the delicate men's watch on his wrist.
Mu Wanwan: "...Your name is so unique, it's hard for me not to remember it."
At that time, some viewers joked that the boss was her true fan, and he named it after the melancholy prince.
"Then I succeeded." The cool boy still stretched out his hand.
The gift from this cool boy game is at least 1500 if not 2000. It seems that it is not good to ignore others, so Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand—
Then he was held by the person behind him and recycled.
Pei Lu came over at some point, as if he didn't see anyone else, he held her hand and asked, "Why don't you go back, Brother Yang is urging you."
"Oh... here it is." Mu Wanwan turned her head and waved at the cool boy, "Then I'll go first, remember to watch my live broadcast."
Lin Jiu patted her on the back twice: "Hurry up. Have you gained weight recently? I always feel..."
Mu Wanwan reflexively covered her mouth with the other hand, and said with a smirk: "Goodbye, take a good look, go back and say on WeChat, I'm quite busy and want to interview you."
Lin Jiu let her cover her, and raised his hand to wave.
Returning to the seat, seeing Brother Yang's strange expression, Mu Wanwan realized that she moved her hand a little, but did not move away.
She asked: "What's wrong? The camera will definitely turn around after a while..."
"Have you forgotten?" Pei Lu spoke for a long time, with a depressed voice.
"Um?"
"I'm number one on the contribution list in your live broadcast." He said.
How much has this man overheard...
"I haven't forgotten." She circled his palm with her fingertips, pretending to please, "Thank you, boss!"
"You said earlier..."
"say what?"
Pei Lu looked around and said in a low voice, "They say they have a chance to sleep together."
"???" She didn't say it, did she
"It's fine if you don't sleep, you still have to shake hands with others."
"..." Mu Wanwan shook her head immediately, "No handshake!"
Pei Lu didn't listen to her sophistry: "Not allowed in the future."
"good… "
"No what?" Brother Yang frowned, "Be careful, the live broadcast is about to start."
Only then did Pei Lu let go of his hand.
There are currently four big-name commentators in the LPL commentary seat, all of whom have more than five years of commentary experience. Generally, these four commentators are in charge of major events.
It was two of them who commented on TS vs. UB yesterday, and today it is the remaining two who are also their old acquaintances—commentary A and commentary B.
"Good evening, everyone!" Commentary A started as usual, "Welcome to the second round of the Spring Split! Tonight's opponents are Team MA and Team GGX! Commentary B and I will be in charge of commentary tonight .”
"Hello, everyone." Commentator B greeted briefly, and quickly got to the point, "I didn't expect that our spring competition would go so fast this time. This competition is over, and the next is the finals and the third place competition. Here we also have to Congratulations to last night's victorious TS team!"
"Oh, speaking of TS...it really is." Commentator A couldn't help shaking his head.
Commentary B: "What's the matter?"
"You played so beautifully." Commentator A was silent for a long time, "The win was very straightforward. Of course, UB also played well."
The photographer in front of them suddenly moved, and Mu Wanwan immediately understood that the camera was about to cut to the bottom of the auditorium.
Sure enough, the camera on the big screen in front of her turned, and her big face appeared on the screen.
The audience behind him booed immediately, and they could still hear a lot of shutter sounds coming from behind.
The cameraman moved to the side, Pei Lu entered the camera, and the scene became louder.
Commentator A laughed and said, "God Lu is really getting more and more handsome."
"I can't be envious." Commentator B laughed and said, "Do you think Lu God is more handsome, or Shark is more handsome?"
"Did you learn from me?" The commentator A Le waved his hand without spending any money, "Don't dare to say it, fans of any party can scold me to death. Do you know that God Lu was in the lounge before The GIF that was recorded?"
Commentator B asked: "Which GIF?"
Commentator A chuckled: "The one leaning on Wanshen's lap."
Commentator B also laughed: "Oh... Of course I know! My wife has saved that picture!"
"That picture has tens of thousands of retweets, which is comparable to the retweet of Shark who was said to be good-looking before!"
Pei Lu sat firmly and let them tease him, with a gentle smile on his face, a warm man who would never collapse.
It's not the vinegar bag that was so fussy just now.
After a while of teasing, the camera showed HSS in the background, this time the focus was on HSS' jungler Fu Zhou.
Although Fu Zhou is similar in size to Xiaoroubao, his status is quite different. He is a pillar of HSS, the captain and the big brother of the big guy. Fu Zhou was suspended before, and he was originally in the middle and lower reaches of the HSS. It is a hemorrhage, and the chance of qualifying is slim. After his return, HSS has already been unable to recover.
In the eyes of everyone, there is a gap between HSS and TS—after all, Fu Zhou was banned for fighting with Chen He, a former member of TS.
So everyone looked like they were watching a good show.
In the camera, Fu Zhou raised his hand and pointed at Xiaoroubao's shoulder.
Little Roubao was taken aback, and turned his head: "What the hell? Murder? There is a wrong and a debt, please don't blame me."
Fu Zhou stretched out the beef jerky in his hand: "Do you want to eat?"
"Brothers!"
So in the camera, two chubby people shared the beef jerky harmoniously.
After talking about other teams, the commentator finally brought the topic back to today's team.
The GGX team came out first. Among the fans present today, MA fans accounted for the majority, so GGX fans spontaneously sat together, occupying the best spot for radio, and the cheers were not too low.
When the MA players came out, Mu Wanwan's ears almost hurt from the shock.
Among other things, the voice of the girl sitting next to her was too high-pitched, standing out from all the cheers.
"The cheers are incredible." Xiaoroubao said, "It's like watching a concert..."
Brother Yang pushed his glasses: "It's also like this when you compete."
"real?"
"Well, especially when the shots are shown to Wanwan and Xiaolu." Just as Brother Yang finished speaking, the shots on the big screen were shown to Shark.
Shark was still the bright gray haired grandma. The players were testing the equipment. His eyes did not fall on the screen, but seemed to be looking at the auditorium.
The screaming behind him grew louder.
Brother Yang continued: "It's like this."
Little Roubao: "...People nowadays are still too superficial."
The two parties did not participate in their dialogue, and not long after, the BP session began.
It can be seen that GGX has carefully studied MA's game replays, and several systems that MA is good at have been cracked one by one by them, but first of all, they first banned Shark's most familiar czar.
But I have to say that strength is a particularly hard thing.
In fifteen minutes, Shark's fox had already got two kills, both of which were single kills.
Brother Hu was surprised: "This man, the fox is so good at playing? I have only seen him play a few times."
As soon as Pei Lu was about to speak, he heard the person next to him say: "His fox has been playing well, throwing skills well, and the timing of Gank is also very precise. Now let's see how long GGX's first tower in the middle can last. Once it falls, then They have to be careful on their way up and down."
"how do you know?"
"I've met him many times before, and I've watched him play a lot of games, but it's not very useful in the competition..." Mu Wanwan realized it after she finished speaking, and when she turned her head, she saw the stern-faced Xiao Lushen.
Pei Lu's tone was as usual: "Oh, very powerful?"
"Not great." Mu Wanwan denied it outright, and made a look of righteous indignation, "Every time a team fights, I face it and then I can't get out!"
Pei Lu chuckled lightly, but she didn't notice.
In the mid-term, the fox really did what she said, jumping into the melee circle with two big moves, hitting the explosive output and then using the final R to try to jump out—it’s a pity that although GGX lost the team battle, everyone thought the fox must die, so Desperately to keep him.
This is actually the role of Shark in the team - to attract the opponent's damage.
In the end, Shark's calculations were accurate, and he escaped with a little blood. After a team battle, their top laner and jungler's blood volume was almost full.
At the end of the first game, the MA team scored 11-0 with zero seals against GGX.
The audience was silent for a few seconds, and then there was deafening applause—
Little Roubao tsk-tsk said: "...MA is still strong. Can we beat the finals?"
"Encouraging others?" After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she snatched the beef jerky from his hand, "You will be fined not to eat snacks for half an hour."
Pei Lu didn't say much, but simply said: "I can beat you."
"Do you think that the finals will be played against MA?" Brother Hu smiled and eased the atmosphere, "Maybe in the end, GGX will let one chase three?"
Mu Mu's tone was light: "From the perspective of the first game, I really don't think GGX can make one chase three, and it will be fine if it doesn't get 3:0."
In the end, Mumu's words came true, and GGX was successfully sent to the third place competition by MA with a score of 3:0, just like UB last night.
And the lineup for the finals of the spring split has also come out, and they will face MA again.
Just after the game ended, several people were invited into the backstage by the staff, and their pre-match meeting was held in a temporary meeting room in the backstage of the venue.
Not long after they left, they saw the MA players standing at the door of the lounge, playing with their mobile phones, chatting and chatting, and they didn't feel the excitement of winning a big game at all.
The conspicuous granny gray is gone.
The two teams joined together and walked inside together. Xiaoroubao soon played with MA's AD Han Yuan, and the atmosphere was much more lively.
Mu Wanwan was teased several times, and she was quite interested in listening to their fight, when Pei Lu's hand was suddenly lifted by her side, and she held it very naturally.
The two of them stood at the end of the crowd so that no one would notice, Mu Wanwan let him hold her hand, she even slid her hand down lightly, interlocking her fingers, playfully tapped the back of his hand a few times with her index finger.
Behind the white wall not far behind.
The girls stared wide-eyed, you look at me, I look at you.
They also held cheering words with different titles in their hands, and at a glance, they knew that they were fans who had mixed in.
"Did I read it wrong just now?"
"I seem to have seen it too... Are God Lu and Wan Shi holding hands???"
After a strange silence, the girl closest to the wall raised her mobile phone.
"I... I took two pictures in the chaos."