"We all know that Xiao Shen, as Mix's jungler, has always been the starter and has no substitutes. Now there is an extra jungler on the inside, how does Xiao Shen feel?"
This is a bit provocative. Ji Zhiyao frowned slightly, and glanced at the name of this media company—it was still the Shang Lu media company just now.
Why does this media always hate their team
A Xiao sat next to Ji Zhiyao, and the microphone was in Ji Zhiyao's hands. A Xiao didn't bother to hold the microphone, so he asked Ji Zhiyao to help him hold it. He said, "I'm in a really good mood. I feel like someone is coming to bear the pressure with me. I'm very happy." Happy."
Another media outlet continued to ask questions, "We all know that the Mix team has never held a national tour in the past. The sudden tour this year, is there any change in the schedule? Or is there any reason that the national tour has to be held?"
Hearing this question, Ji Zhiyao understood that the page that belonged to him had been temporarily uncovered, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He handed the microphone to Ah Heng, and Ah Heng handed the microphone to Mo Huaifeng.
Mo Huaifeng's sitting posture is very casual, but also very good-looking. His words are still very short: "The tour is following the fan's request, don't make random guesses."
The media didn't give up, "God Fi, tell me what you think about the new substitute in the team. Are you really on good terms? Or is it a good relationship that you have to show in order to maintain harmony in the team?"
"When did I pretend?" Mo Huaifeng replied coldly. After finishing speaking, he paused for a while, showing his first faint smile since being interviewed: "As for opinions, except that he is too skinny, everything else is fine."
Ji Zhiyao: "..."
After asking these few questions, Yuan Wei interrupted all the unfinished media, and said politely: "It's almost time, everyone, let's end the interview here."
Mo Huaifeng nodded coldly to several media outlets, then got up, took everyone out of here, and returned to the backstage.
There were still their things in the lounge. Several people went back to get their things, and walked out through the back door of the gym with the data analyst. — An extended van they found earlier was parked there.
Yuan Wei sent the media away at the end, and everyone got into the car and waited for him. Holding the tablet, Mo Huaifeng said, "The match with Team Nx is about 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and it's still in this gymnasium. You can prepare."
K spoke quickly, and asked: "Captain, Nx bought a new Korean aid, but we don't have any information if we want to study it. Why don't we just follow the fate."
Mo Huaifeng: "Nx bought two Korean aids in total, and you haven't seen the other three before?"
K: "... Got it."
Mo Huaifeng glanced at K indifferently, then turned back to Ji Zhiyao and said, "Let Lao Ning send you the video of the last national qualifier of the Nx team. At that time, their lineup was the strongest. Just look at the mid laner." , adc, auxiliary."
Ji Zhiyao: "Okay."
Ji Zhiyao turned his head and whispered a few words to the data analyst, who took out a USB flash drive from his bag and threw it to him.
At this time, the passenger door of the van was pulled open, Yuan Wei got into the car, and said to the driver, "Go to Linyuan Apartment and drive to the downstairs of Building 6."
— Linyuan Apartment is where they live temporarily.
The driver glanced back from the inside rearview mirror in surprise, as if he couldn't understand why these people had to hire a van to drive there instead of walking or riding a bicycle for a half-hour journey... However, these people didn't care about the distance. Short and less money was given to him, but he didn't bother much, turned the key and drove forward.
In the early ten minutes, Linyuan Apartment arrived.
In fact, their original plan was that after the game and the interview, it would be around 4 or 5 o'clock. They could charter a car and go directly to the city center to find some delicious food. But things didn't work out, and now it's just after three o'clock, and they're all squatting in the apartment and growing their fur.
Ji Zhiyao inserted the USB flash drive into his notebook and started watching the video of Team Nx.
In fact, what he is most interested in is the former jungler of the Nx team, but he is no longer in the team, and it is useless to study it.
Mo Huaifeng also took out his computer and scored in the solo queue. He has played against Nx's adc before, so there is no need to look at their profiles again.
By the time Ji Zhiyao looked away from the computer screen, four hours had passed, and it was time for dinner. He shook his sore neck from side to side, stood up and asked Mo Huaifeng, "Captain, are you going to eat?"
Mo Huaifeng heard the words, "You want to go out to eat?"
Ji Zhiyao was taken aback, and suddenly thought of the scene where his teammates were buried by the crowd when he went out for dinner last night. After thinking about what Mo Huaifeng meant, it seemed that he didn't want to go out for dinner again, so he tentatively asked: "Then what should I call?" takeout?"
Mo Huaifeng: "Yes."
Ji Zhiyao picked up the phone: "What do you want to eat, captain? I'll pick and choose."
Mo Huaifeng's attitude was casual: "Anything is fine."
Ji Zhiyao muttered something in a low voice, then randomly picked a nearby takeaway with the highest rating and ordered. When he put away his phone, he found that Mo Huaifeng was looking at him with strange eyes. He was puzzled and asked uncomfortably, "Captain, what's wrong?"
"The interview in the afternoon is on the hot search again." Mo Huaifeng rarely showed doubts in his tone, "Do you have a hot search physique?"
"What?" Ji Zhiyao was startled, he was too busy watching the video just now and didn't have time to check Weibo, so he didn't even know there was such a thing. He subconsciously snatched Mo Huaifeng's cell phone, "Give me a look, Captain."
Mo Huaifeng was robbed of his mobile phone, and silently stared at Ji Zhiyao's trouser pocket with the mobile phone in it without speaking.
Ji Zhiyao didn't notice this. He slid his fingers skillfully on this mobile phone that did not belong to him, found the hot search list on Weibo, and found his name at the bottom of the page, "48. Yaoyao Wuji, Pi".
Ji Zhiyao: "..." This hot search title is really concise.
He clicked in and glanced, and found that most of them were talking about the post-match interview in the afternoon, or the marketing account cited various examples saying that Mo Huaifeng had a good relationship with him, which was not interesting.
Ji Zhiyao exited the software, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the phone he was holding.
He looked up blankly: "..."
Mo Huaifeng's face darkened, and he hooked his finger at him.
Ji Zhiyao immediately obediently and cowardly returned his team leader's mobile phone with a pilgrimage mentality.
Fortunately, Mo Huaifeng just put the phone back and didn't intend to argue with him. Ji Zhiyao heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, captain, the Shanglu media who interviewed us before, I don't think I've heard of them before, and I feel that they are quite rude."
Mo Huaifeng frowned: "Don't worry about them. It's an entertainment media with a bad reputation changing careers."
No wonder they always want to make some big news, and they also bring the way of asking entertainment stars to the e-sports circle.
Ji Zhiyao realized.