"Brother Ye, your nine-tailed demon fox is really amazing! I, I feel like I can't catch up for the rest of my life..." Amm said, suddenly choked up, raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Wow—"
Seventeen-year-old crying like a seven-year-old after leading DJss to PG's loss.
Ye Hong stared at him blankly for a while, and after confirming that he was not here to beat someone, he groaned helplessly, walked around Qin Fei and walked to him, raised his hand and touched his head: "Okay, as many as you sign. no problem."
"Wow—Brother Ye, you are so good!" Amm wished he could throw himself into Ye Hong's arms, "I, I want a To sign! My name is Ai Min, Ellie's Ai, nimble Min..."
"Okay, Xiaomin, I'll sign it for you after the game!" Ye Hong reluctantly patted Ai Min's back, and made a gesture of "it's okay" to the bodyguards who were about to surround him not far away.
The host was frightened by this sudden situation, and it took a while to react: [… Haha, it turns out that Amm is a fan of Ye Zi, no wonder her personal style is so similar to Ye Zi!]He took the microphone and walked up to the stage, [I was really scared just now, I thought you were going to beat someone after losing the game, it turned out to be asking Ye Ye for an autograph!]
As soon as the host explained it, the unidentified audience in the audience immediately understood and breathed a sigh of relief.
Emin obviously felt that her reaction was a bit too much, she raised her hand to cover her eyes again, daring not to face the audience.
Being able to play a game with his favorite e-sports player, he feels that his e-sports career has no regrets, especially Ye Zi still uses his famous demon, the nine-tailed demon fox!
After the members of the two teams shook hands and greeted each other, they bowed to the audience, but the host did not intend to let them go.
He raised the microphone and asked PG: [The next game is between PH and LL. The winner of them will be your opponent in the next game. Do you have anything to say to them?]
The one who took the microphone was Luo Yiming, who was standing closest to the host.
When he took over the microphone, everyone in PG had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Luo Yiming's first sentence was: "Whatever, it's not our opponent anyway!]
The audience booed, but some people laughed and cheered for PG!
Okay, there is no e-sports without rhetoric. It is a rare opportunity to play all the rude words that were not shown in the video.
Thinking like this, Ye Hong grabbed the microphone: [There is a way to release my nine-tailed demon fox, next time I can definitely get a five-kill!]
Han Leng also grabbed the microphone to join in the fun: [This season, we will definitely win the championship!]
Then the microphone came to Qin Fei for some unknown reason, Qin Fei frowned: [There's nothing to say... We can't even beat the knockout round.]After speaking, he threw the microphone to Jing Yu next to him.
Jing Yu has already let go of his words in the video, but since he received the microphone, he naturally has to say: [I hope that in the next game, someone will dare to invade my wild area, otherwise, I will be too lonely~]
Wow, that rude tone!
The audience was booed again, even more than the boos Luo Yiming got just now!
Qin Fei, who was originally impatient, was suddenly amused, completely unaware that he was given a close-up shot by the photographer at this time.
Then, there was a neat sound of gasping in the audience, and the barrage was completely engulfed.
[Ahhh! Brother Fei is so handsome, my mom!]
[My God, Fei Ge is so handsome when he smiles!]
[Mama, I saw an angel!]
[Is Brother Fei being amused by the goldfish?]
[In this way, Brother Fei and Goldfish are a good match for standing together!]
After Jing Yu finished his mouth addiction, he grabbed the microphone with both hands and walked to the host. When he handed the microphone to him, he smiled and said "thank you". Although it was very light, it was still captured by the microphone.
[Mom, goldfish are so cute!]
[Beautiful and cute!]
[Goldfish little angel!]
[Contract this smile!]
[Goldfish's smile is guarded by me!]
In this way, the barrage that was originally used for PG's operation in the game [66666] was instantly overwhelmed by a bunch of Ziyangou. People who didn't know thought it was a variety show, not the fourth class of "Demon Lord". Live broadcast of the league playoffs.
The host who got the microphone showed an embarrassed but polite smile. His original intention was to let PG encourage his opponent, even if he said "We'll wait for you in tomorrow's game", what's the result? PG made a joke by himself!
This wave of rhythm... It is estimated that at the end of each game in the future, the winning team will follow their example and speak unscrupulously.
The host wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked to the five DJss.
As the captain and commander of this team - Emin's mood seems to have stabilized a little. His two red eyes made him look like a rabbit, and with his childish face, he looked a little cute.
The host asked them: [Although you lost to PG, but you also won a game from PG, it shows that you are a very strong team, and you are still young and your future is limitless! Do you have anything to say to PG? Or you can tell me how you are feeling right now.]
It was Aimin who took the microphone. After being silent for a while, he smiled helplessly: [That's right, we are still in the second year of high school, and we will be in the third year of high school next year, and we have to take the college entrance examination, so... So, after participating in this season, DJss is ready to disband. .]
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and some couldn't believe it - so this is the last game played by DJss? !
What a pity, obviously so powerful, especially the mid laner Amm...
Aimin was obviously also very reluctant to give up. As she spoke, her eyes began to moisten again: [I really like playing pro... I really like... I really want to keep playing like this until the moment my life ends, but, but …]
Before the words were finished, the microphone was snatched away!
Ai Min was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suspiciously and saw Ye Hong's face.
Ye Hong looked at him, smiled slightly, and said to the microphone in his hand: [Take the exam well, after the exam, if you still want to play a career, come to PG!]
Emin: ! ! !
Hearing this sentence, before the audience could react, PG's teammates were not calm, and they all leaned over to the microphone and howled.
Luo Yiming: [What? ! Leaf you want to retire? !]
Han Leng: [How dare you feel good! Such a wave of mid laners should have changed a long time ago!]
In the sighs of sighs in the audience, Ye Hongqiang resisted the urge to beat his teammates and shouted: [Who is going to retire! The first reaction of normal people is to be a substitute or form a second team! How did I get to retire when I came to you? !]
Luo Yiming immediately showed a disappointed expression: [What, you still have to fight.]
Han Leng sighed: [Bai is happy.]
There was an instant burst of intense laughter, and the host couldn't help but laugh.
Ai Min, who was still crying just now, raised her hand to cover her eyes and laughed uncontrollably.
The sad atmosphere was swept away, and as the loser, DJss no longer had the slightest depression after losing the game.
Ai Min's teammates patted his shoulders and back one after another to cheer him on: [Go, Xiaomin! Come on!]
In this way, the PG team, in the live broadcast of the knockout, blatantly poached a powerful e-sports player.
The audience on and off the screen laughed like crazy:
[Is it okay to dig people online?]
[PG are all sand sculptures!]
[Hahaha, is this team trying to laugh at me to death, so as to inherit my ant flower chant?]
[I'm really looking forward to the game recording more and more!]
No one knew that on the MOMO team's side, Zhis suddenly became very silent.
Until Kins, who was sitting next to him, bumped him with his shoulder and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"
Zhis came back to his senses and also responded in a low voice: "If we can't make it to the quarterfinals next season, our team will also..."
Kins interrupted him: "Goldfish still owes you an autograph, right?"
Zhis froze for a moment: "Uh, yes."
"When you ask him for an autograph, ask him for his contact information." Kins said, smiling slightly, "Even if you roll around on the ground and look cute, you have to ask for it for me, alright?"
Zhis: ? !
PG's game of the day is over, they can choose to stay on the court to watch the game, or they can choose to go back to rest.
As a relatively free team, the five people naturally come from different places.
Qin Fei wanted to sleep, so he went back, and when Jing Yu saw him leave, he followed him out of the arena.
Ye Hong stayed to sign for Amm, and shared his experience of using mid laners with him by the way.
Luo Yiming, who couldn't be idle, of course chose to stay and watch the battle.
Han Leng was not at ease, so he stayed with him.
Next, the match between PH and LL ended 2-0 - PH won the game in two consecutive games and advanced to the second round.
After watching the game, the PGs who stayed on the court had only one feeling:
What... it's another copycat team!
If DJss is an imitation of PG's style of play, then PH and PG are similar in style - brutal, fast-paced, and unstoppable momentum!
But this is understandable. After all, it was because Qingzi and Xiaowei's styles were more in line with PG's that they tried to pull them into the team. Who would have thought that after they were killed by Qin Fei, they would form a team of their own
Ye Hong couldn't help smacking his tongue: "To be honest, it's quite uncomfortable to be imitated."
Emin felt an arrow in his knee: "… I'm sorry."
Ye Hong touched his head: "However, not everyone can imitate my style of play, you are really good."
Ai Min's face turned red all of a sudden: "Thank you, Brother Ye!"
Ye Hong: "It's okay, it turns out that the copycats can't beat the genuine ones. Next time, we can win!"
At the same time, on the side of Luo Yiming and Han Leng, the two checked the PH team online and saw that the team's full name was Play Happily, and the expressions on their faces were a bit subtle.
Luo Yiming: "What the hell?! Our name is Play Gaily, they are called Play Happily? Does the translation mean the same thing! Why didn't they just call it PG two?!"
Han Leng responded solemnly: "We have defeated PG two, this is PG three."
"Yes, PG three!" Luo Yiming patted his legs, "It's too much! It's okay to imitate our style, even our team name! Next game, let's see if I don't rub them all on the ground!"
This time, Han Leng didn't respond and looked up at the sky - he just wanted to know that after winning PH, PH's top order, a young man with a lot of previous records, wouldn't he really bring a bunch of brothers over to kill them