Pei Lu did not speak.

Because of the cheers in the audience and the repeated "TS" in the unintelligible words of the live commentator, she has already answered her.

Pei Lu hugged very hard, feeling the dampness on his right shoulder, he said dumbly: "Be careful of the makeup."

"..." Mu Wanwan sniffed and rubbed his body indiscriminately, "Anyway, they haven't seen me without makeup...it doesn't matter."

The Korean fans in the audience were still stunned. All their carnival energy seemed to have been left at the end of the second game. Now everyone is half-opened, and they have not yet come out of the overturned ending.

But soon, the Chinese fans next door yelled them back—

"TS! TS! TS!!!"

"LPL won! My damn—TS is awesome!!"

"TS—TS—Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

In the commentary, the two commentators directly choked up.

The commentator A broke the sound all the way, hoarse: "TS clicked the opponent's base! Won the victory of the last round of BO5!!"

"This round! We got the script to let the second chase the third! It's so exciting! It's too bloody! My heart is going to stop! TS is too strong!"

The two commentators stood up, flushed, waving their hands uncontrollably, and said in the same way.

"Congratulations-TS!!"

"LPL! Won! Championship! It's!"

The barrage of the entire live broadcast room was dominated by exclamation marks and "Ahhhhh", and the sunspots couldn't find any black spots. TS buying the world champion is too insulting to their IQ, and they can't get out of it.

At the same time, at the moment TS won the championship, all Internet cafes all over the world broke out loud or small screams.

The girl who went to the toilet to cry before is crying more fiercely now.

She was sitting on the ground, not even covering it this time. Fortunately, the quality of the eyeliner and mascara was good, so she didn't leave black tears.

When she was happy, she whimpered: "Jinx's skin is gone, and Wei En's skin is gone..."

She cried and cried, thinking of something, suddenly stood up, turned her head and looked for it in front of the machine.

Damn, where's the idiot who looked down on Wan just now? ?

After searching for a long time, I finally found it in the crowd.

The other party was carrying his back and was holding the friend in front of him vigorously, jumping and jumping, with a smile on his face...like having a wife, looking happier than her.

"..." The girl looked for a long time, rolled her eyes, and continued to turn and cry.

Compared to her female fans, the quality of Mu Wanwan's eyeliner is not so good.

The staff in the back gently reminded them to shake hands before she reluctantly left Pei Lu's shoulder.

Seeing her painted face, Pei Lu finally couldn't help but smile.

He smiled and wiped her face carefully with his fingertips, and finally his thumb was completely black.

"Let's go!" Xiaoroubao said, "Go and shake hands! Get the trophy!"

Mu Wan hummed late, turned around and followed them, and walked towards the YSP players together.

The other party also stood up, some of them still hadn't recovered.

Maybe they didn't expect that they would make three consecutive mistakes and miss the championship in the finals because of the big dragon.

Secret was the first to stand up.

His face was fairly gentle, and he even forced a smile when he saw them coming over.

Holding Pei Lu, he smiled and said something in Korean.

"I was not wrong at the beginning, you are indeed the first support in the league."

Pei Lu also smiled, and Feng Qingyun thanked him calmly.

For him, Secret's affirmation is not that important.

After Mu Wanwan shook hands with everyone, he curiously said, "What did he say?"

"Nothing." Pei Lu rubbed her head, "say you are great."

Mu Wanwan laughed: "But my output in the third game is not very high... I guess it's just a big trick that works-I didn't say you are good? And he praised me, why do you thank you?"

If she heard it right, Pei Lu just said thank you in Korean.

Pei Lu said: "He praised my girlfriend, of course I have to thank him."

Mu Wanwan smiled and curled his eyes: "Take advantage of me..."

The five people walked to the front of the stage, and at the same time they bowed, with a "bang—", the machines on both sides sprayed countless golden flakes.

A piece of golden rain broke into people's sight, and the audience could no longer contain their excitement. The roof of the venue was almost overturned by the roar of "TS"!

Xiao Rou Bao asked while sobbing, "Can we get up? My waist may be about to break."

"..."

The players got up with tears in their eyes, even Pei Lu, when he saw the trophy in front of him, his eyes were red.

Brother Yang, several assistant coaches and TS backbone staff rushed to the stage excitedly, hugged all the players in turn, and then gathered in front of the trophy.

They stretched out their hands, held the trophy in front of them, and were about to lift them up high, but they stopped in mid-air—

Mu Wanwan was not tall enough, not as long as other people's arms, and couldn't raise the height they wanted.

She was about to let go and change her grip, her waist suddenly tightened.

Pei Lu was in full view of the national live broadcast, with one hand around her waist and dragging her up, while the other hand still held the trophy firmly.

"... God Lu..." Commentator A said while wiping his tears, "God Lu has great arms..."

The moment the trophy was raised, the golden ribbon sprayed more and more, and Xiao Roubao and Brother Hu were so excited that even Brother Yang, who told them to pay attention to their image, couldn’t help but screamed. A few times.

The fans stood up and held up the cheer cards and cheers written on paper to their favorite team.

In normal times, Mu Wanwan can’t see any of them clearly, but today, all the lights in the venue were turned on, and she could see the cards written on the cards of the few little girls in the front—the e-sports circle Tianxuan girl Wan.

Chosen girl...what the hell...

She thought while crying.

It was not until the host and translator came on stage that all this subsided a bit.

Although the host is Korean, his face is obviously very excited, and he said a long series of words.

The translation said: "Congratulations to TS for winning the championship, can I interview you now?"

Mu Wanwan was pushed to the position closest to the host by them.

She wiped away her tears and nodded.

"How do you feel at this moment?"

"Very happy and excited." Mu Wan grabbed the microphone late in the evening. Although he was crying in a mess, he was still speaking in a straightforward manner.

The translator waited for a long time, then froze for a while, took the microphone away and asked in a low voice, "Did you finish?"

"Huh? Hmm..."

Muwan finished late, took the microphone away, and asked the teammates next to him bitterly, "Which one of you will change me? I am a science student, and my composition digress every day."

Xiaoroubao is very simple: "Excuse me, I have a high school education."

Brother Tiger: "My junior high school."

Mu Mu said: "I'm afraid of cold spots."

Mu Wanwan's eyes turned to Pei Lu.

Pei Lu smiled, dimples lightly sinking: "How can I have you say."

OK.

Mu Wanwan gave up looking for assistance in the venue.

"Today you lost the first two games. What was your mood back then? Was it stressed?"

"It must be big...not because of the big loss, but the pressure at the beginning. After all, I have been to Haikou in front of so many people. If I lose, I might be hacked for a year." Mu Wan said late.

In normal times, Brother Yang would definitely not let their AD accept interviews, otherwise there might be accidents, and the interviews after the summer games rarely let Mu Wan go there at night.

But today is different.

Today they won the game, what Mu Wanwan loves to say, not only is he not angry, he even wants to clap the fuck.

"Then I won't be hacked for a year now! Why did you lose the two games that started today? Did you feel nervous after losing two games? Was there an emergency adjustment?"

"The first two rounds were due to high pressure. After all, it is the first time we played this kind of game, and we are not used to it yet." Mu Wanwan was so nervous that her mouth was dry and cracked, she licked her lips, her tone finally recovered some of the arrogance of the past. "It will be fine later."

Fans responded immediately in the venue—

"good!"

"Yes! We won't be nervous next year!"

It took several minutes for the scene to calm down, and the host was able to continue asking questions.

"So after winning the championship, is there anyone you want to thank? As far as I know, you haven't been in the e-sports circle for a long time. You won your Grand Slam once you came. Everyone can see the strength..."

"People who want to thank...too many."

Mu Wan said late, "My teammates will not say anything. Just now they have been so silly, everyone has seen... and our manager and coach, the hardworking brother Yang. Thanks to him and Xiaolushen for trying to persuade me to join. The team gave me this opportunity today."

"The staff of our team support our fans all the way, and support our parents behind their backs...Of course, it's not only the family behind them, but also our sponsor dad."

The host nodded, although he didn't understand, he still listened very carefully.

"I heard that there is a strong couple's road in the TS team. We can confirm it with our own eyes... The competition and training are so urgent. There shouldn't be much time for the two to get along? The next time is to prepare for the intense preparations for the spring game, or …Want to relax?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone immediately started booing.

[Do something! Do something! Official trouble is the deadliest! 】

[Fuck, God Lu blushes! ? Ah ah ah my son has grown up QAQ]

[So uncomfortable, I have to eat a bite of my ex-boyfriend's dog food while watching the game! 】

[Ex-boyfriend is a fart, you are dreaming! 】

Mu Wanwan didn't expect the other party to raise such personal questions.

She smiled deeply, without avoiding the question: "Children make choices, and adults need both."

"..."

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? Cowhide! 】

【…learned. 】

The host was also amused by her, and then asked a few more questions, and the interview gradually came to an end.

The translator continued: "Okay, the last question, do you have anything to say to the fans?"

When it finally came to an end, Mu Wanwan straightened his back and took a deep breath.

Then his chin lifted slightly, and finally there was a choked voice in his voice, but it was still sonorous and powerful—

"The global finals trophy promised to everyone before-we got it!"

There was silence for two seconds at first, and then countless roars came out.

The scene couldn't be controlled, and the host couldn't keep asking questions anymore.

After the game was over, everyone couldn't help the ups and downs in their hearts. Xiaoroubao, Brother Tiger and Mumu walked away holding the trophy, and the three were rushing to take pictures.

Mu Wanwan and Pei Lu went to the backstage door to meet their parents. After a while, there was an internal small celebration. Brother Yang asked them to invite relatives who were there.

Xiaoroubao even invited other team members who had not had time to return to China.

Of course, no one wants to come, and a few violent people return to him: Congratulations, don't go, get out.

As soon as he stepped down, Brother Yang told them to force them to have one, so don't post on Weibo, and be steady.

However, half an hour later, he himself posted a long Weibo of more than 3,500 words, starting from the departure of the old TS members from the team, and counting down to the current global championship.

Half an hour later, it was close to ten o'clock in the evening before they were able to leave the venue.

Due to time issues, the team decided to return to China tomorrow, not wanting to rush.

At 12 o'clock that night, Mu Wan posted a Weibo late.

[TSWanwan: I won the championship, so I don’t need to be a purchasing agent.

South Korea’s night is so quiet [Picture]]

In the photo is Pei Lu's back, with a street lamp next to Pei Lu's shadow being stretched very long.

The two of them just slipped out of the celebration banquet.

Her original intention was to show off her affection.

Unexpectedly, the comments are in another style.

[Hahahahaha our night [picture]]

In the picture are a few male dormitory buildings. Everyone is as if they have been beaten up. Most of them are shirtless, holding up their mobile phones. The scrolling screens above are all "TS awesome!", and some even turned on the flashlights. The scene looks very hilarious.

[Our night [picture]]

In the Internet cafe, everyone was holding each other excitedly, and they were still waving wine bottles. The big screen in front of them was a replay of their third game.

[Waiting for your return [picture]]

The fan group of several of them gathered together and was holding a celebration party belonging to the fans. The venue was very crowded, and everyone laughed very happily.

[TSWanwan: ... Excuse me. 】

Two months later, Riot released a set of champion skins belonging to TS.

They are Pig Girl, Galio, Monkey, Thresh, and Ice. This set of skins was immediately praised by domestic e-sports players as the "Don’t buy it, you’re not Chinese" series. Just a few days after it was released, it was almost a manual one, even these few. The appearance rate of each hero's national service has increased a lot.

On Valentine's Day the following year, Fist launched a new skin, Valentine's Day Thresh.

At that time, shortly after the spring game started, TS won a lineup of five championship skins in that game.

TS fans are so excited, they are ready to record the screen, just waiting for the appearance of a five-time champion skin—

Finally, the reading was over, the camera showed the game screen, and five heroes ran out of the spring.

Looking at the Valentine's Day skin with countless pink bubbles exuding from Ice and Thresh, Xiao Roubao gritted his teeth.

"...Damn, there are two traitors among us!"

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