Just when everyone at the scene and Nianyuan thought that Pei Yi was finally going to end such a long list of thanks.
Pei Yi looked around.
Nianyuan was not by his side, nor here, she left the finals.
"Finally," Pei Yi paused lightly.
The audience held their breath and waited quietly, ready to listen to his next words.
He is the winner of the Spring Championship finals and deserves to be treated as such.
The second hand is ticking.
The light in the center of the stage is bright, and the delicate eyebrows are bathed in the light alone, raising his eyes for a long time, and looking at the camera seriously.
The light tube made his cold facial features seem to add a thin layer of gentleness.
Pei Yi looked at the camera too sincerely.
It seems to be able to penetrate the screen and convey the emotions inside.
Sure enough, he is an enthusiastic and bright boy.
Just let Nianyuan have an illusion.
She seemed to be looking at Pei Yi from a distance across the screen, which made her unable to resist.
As soon as Nianyuan wanted to lower his head and look away from him, he heard the boy say, "Finally, thank you for glory. May you always be beautiful and pure."
He didn't say one more word.
That's-thank you, you are my courage to go to the present.
The young man's voice was husky and hoarse, low and soothing, and a little lazy, low and tired.
Obviously, the tone was very loose, and it fell in his ears, but he was very serious.
Nianyuan heard this.
Like the audience, he was slightly startled for a moment.
The audience was surprised that—
The average player wins the game, and the final ending is for the most important person.
But Pei Yi gave this particularly important thanks to the king's glory.
Nianyuan was surprised that she didn't know if she thought too much, she always felt that Pei Yi's words were meaningful.
"Thanks for glory?"
Ji Lieyan, who has been quiet until now, smiled playfully when he saw the boy's last thank you note on the screen.
Nianyuan thoughts were interrupted.
She looked at Ji Lieyan, and the warning in her eyes was self-evident.
Ji Lieyan closed his smile instantly, filled his mouth with the last handful of popcorn, and closed his mouth obediently.
KPL official live broadcast room.
"I don't know if it is my illusion. I always feel that Shao Pei's expression when he is grateful for Glory is very confusing."
"Does Pei Yi look at Glory as a girlfriend. Otherwise, how could he use the words beautiful and pure to describe a competitive game?"
"Is this a single professional player? I love it."
"Could it be a confession to an underground girlfriend?"
"Don't Shao Pei fall in love with hobbies, don't worry about it, except for the glory of the king, there is no hobby, how could it be a confession."
"Could it be to confess my God to me? Isn't my God ID Gloria?"
"Kick CP upstairs and go crazy."
"Just by thanking the glory, you can think of chanting? That's it? That's it? That's it?"
The scene of the finals.
After Pei Yi finished the speech of thanks, the audience was quiet for half a second, and then the applause sounded overwhelmingly, like a wave, one after another.
In the LED electronic screen.
Pei Yi was still standing in the center of the spring crown stage, struggling to cope with the host interview.
Nianyuan didn't think it was worth seeing.
Stand up, pick up the phone and get ready to go.
Ji Lieyan watched her leave.
Throwing the popcorn bucket in her hand to the trash can, patted the popcorn dregs in her hand, and shouted at her back, "My kid, see you next time."
Nianyuan didn't care.
He just left a back view for him, and raised his right hand up, making a "goodbye" gesture to him.
Ji Lieyan turned back.
He looked at the teenager with the LED electronic screen, then looked at the fading Nianyuan, and suddenly laughed.