The arena is very tall and tall, Mu Wanwan sits down, resting his chin on both hands, staring at the screen in front of him eagerly.

It's really tiring to be so leaning, and the screen is far away. As an internet addicted girl, she has mild myopia, usually hurts her eyes, and she doesn't wear contact lenses very much.

She sighed, took out her black-rimmed glasses and put them on herself.

"Don't say it," Lin Jiu next to him said openly, "I always think you, a scumbag, look human after wearing glasses."

"Thank you," Mu Wanwan did not look back, "Next time, please praise me positively."

"..."

The player hasn't entered the field yet, so the commentary is coming to the hot field first.

Because of the large number of games in the regular season, many new commentators have been added. The sentences and tone of the speech are not as good as the old commentators, making Mu Wanwan, who usually only focuses on the main game, a little sleepy.

She covered her mouth and yawned slightly.

The male commentator smiled and asked, "Which team do you like?"

"My words..." The female commentator smiled, "Let's look at the lineup. I look forward to the Shark Czar very much, and I don't know if I can see it in this game."

Shark is the game ID of the single Xu Hao in MA.

Mu Wanwan chuckled.

TS certainly can't let you see Xu Hao's czar.

Lin Jiu: "What are you laughing at?"

"Nothing," Mu Wanwan stood up, "I'll go to the toilet."

The air inside was too stuffy, the game didn't start, everyone was whispering, and it was very noisy.

After walking out, she only felt relieved, and then realized that she had forgotten to ask the location of the toilet.

never mind.

On the two roads nearby, she hesitated for a while and turned to the right.

At the end is a door, half open, and it says [No entry for non-staff members].

It seems to be wrong.

She was about to walk back, and Yu Guang looked into the crack in the door and saw the toilet sign posted on the wall.

…Just go in to the toilet, shouldn’t it matter?

She glanced left and right, and walked in quickly.

After coming out, she washed her hands and was about to leave when she received a call from Lin Jiu.

"Where are you? Why haven't you come back."

"I just looked for the toilet for a long time, what's wrong?"

"Did I not send you a document last time? Does your phone have the form about the live broadcast and the corresponding salary?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it. When the other party sent it, she seemed to receive it with her mobile phone first: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"You send it to me first, and I will tell you more when you come back."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanwan was about to poke open the screen and send the document, but because his hand was too wet, he couldn't move the screen at all.

She pulled out a tissue, walked out of the toilet, wiped her hands and shouted, "Hey SIRI."

SIRI is a built-in function of Apple's mobile phone, which is equivalent to a small robot that can help perform various operations. It will automatically start as long as you shout "Hey SIRI".

The only disadvantage is that it will interrupt other functions of the phone in use.

Ding Ding-dong dong.

She heard two ding-dongs, followed by a "hiss-" inhalation sound.

She was stunned, then turned her head to see that there was a man standing not far away, tall, with broken black hair.

The other party also turned around to look at her, frowning and opening his mouth slightly, it was actually the Pei Lu that Lin Jiu kept talking about just now.

Mu Wanwan couldn't help feeling from the bottom of her heart-this person is better-looking than what he saw on the platform game live broadcast. Others say that Xu Haoshuai, she doesn't think Pei Lu is brighter.

I saw that the other party took two deep breaths, with a slight accusation on his expression.

Complaint?

She glanced at his mobile phone, which is the same as Apple's, with SIRI interface on it. It seems that she accidentally called out his mobile phone SIRI.

Pei Lu has a quirk.

Before playing the game, he likes to play online face-to-face, practicing hand speed and stimulating reaction.

Just now, he met a strong opponent. They fought three rounds. Pei Lu never won. This round finally had a chance of winning. Seeing that he was still 7% short of the progress bar, he won. Was beaten back to **** by the phrase "Hey SIRI".

"... Did I bother you?" Mu Wanwan looked at his expression, pondering and speaking.

Pei Lu shook his head sadly: "No."

The voice is also nice and gentle, although it is a little deep, it doesn't make people feel indifferent.

Mu Wanwan then remembered that she had never heard Pei Lu's voice.

Before becoming the anchor, she had gone to other people's live broadcast rooms, including the TS team members' live broadcast rooms. She also watched the live broadcast of Xiaoroubao several times.

She thought for a long time, and then suddenly asked without beginning and ending: "Have you never started a live broadcast?"

Pei Lu was taken aback, and subconsciously replied: "Yeah."

"Oh," Mu Wan nodded later, "the game is about to go, don't you need to prepare?"

Unexpectedly, the other party would just start chatting with himself, Pei Lu glanced at his phone: "It's not time yet."

"Come on," Mu Wanwan clenched a fist with one hand and cheered him up, "I think you have a good chance of winning."

Pei Lu was startled.

TS is a veteran team, and it was the best team a few years ago, but in the past few years, the old players have retired. The five active players and all the substitutes are newcomers who have just joined the team for less than two years.

As for MA, it shined in the first two years and stood out from the rest of the team. It won the first ticket to the global finals in one fell swoop. Even if it was 3-0 by the South Korean team, MA still ranks highest among the Chinese teams. Team.

Not to mention anything else, just say last year's Summer Split. When they played against MA, they never won a game.

Pei Lu thought for a while, curled his fingertips in front of his mouth, and asked uncertainly: "Um... are you a fan of our team?"

Mu Wan said something late. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Lin Jiu approaching her, and immediately turned a corner when he said, "Oh, no, I am your personal fan."

Pei Lu blinked twice, and the sunlight outside the window hit his eyelashes, leaving speckled shadows under his eyes.

"So," he removed his hand and smiled, "Thank you."

With a sincere smile, Mu Wanwan saw his dimples.

It's a deep dimple, I want to poke it.

"Why didn't you send it to me for a long time? And do you know this is the backstage..." Lin Jiu was halfway talking, and stopped immediately after seeing Pei Lu.

Mu Wanwan: "I know, I just came to borrow a toilet."

"...Oh, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry. Then you talk first, I'll wait for you outside." Lin Jiu winked at her.

Lin Jiu came fast and walked fast, Mu Wanwan couldn't stop him.

"Then I'll go now, before the staff found out," Mu Wanwan smiled unnaturally, turned around and walked two steps, suddenly thought of something, tangled for a long time, and couldn't help turning back.

"In fact, have you discovered that MA's bottom path is their breakthrough?"

Pei Lu was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Yes, their support is very turbulent," Mu Wanwan thought about it carefully. "After the first wave of teamfights in the bottom lane, he especially likes to call the jungler to come over and make trouble, but I'm not sure he will Won't do this."

of course.

Pei Lu took the time to study the MA game video after the last summer game, and finally discovered this law-in general, it is not a law, but a personal habit, or a team habit.

Because this sign of the opponent is not obvious, sometimes it can succeed Gank wave, but more often, the jungler will find that Gank's success rate is not high after eating the bottom mobs, and decisively give up. So not many people have discovered this pattern, at least no other team has discovered it yet.

He intends to attack this point today.

He was a little surprised, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

"Because I played a few games with him."

To be precise, it was a lot of games—the MA’s support used to play with her for a while before, and then the other party started a live broadcast, and the two never played together again.

Have you played games together?

Before Pei Lu could react, Mu Wanwan waved his hand: "My friend is still waiting for me. Let's go first. Come on."

She turned too fast, her shoulder-length hair was drawn in an arc in the air.

There was a faint shampoo scent in the air, sweet and delicious.

Back in the practice room, Xiao Roubao met him and asked, "Xiaolu, how is it, did you win?"

TS's jungler was sitting next to Xiao Roubao, called Brother Tiger, and he laughed, "Looking at the expression on Xiaolu, I know that I definitely didn't win!"

Pei Lu pursed his lips, and the bull's head asked in an awkward manner: "Do you know the game ID assisted by MA?"

Xiao Rou Bao was taken aback for a moment: "Why, do you want to attack him and teach him how to be a man?"

"…no."

TS's jungler is called Muju. Like his nickname, he has a relatively dull personality. He decisively ends the ridicule of the other two: "ID is his name, Youyou, plus a Y at the end."

Pei Lu responded, opened the TGP game assistant, entered the name, and checked the opponent's rank.

The strongest king.

The girl just said, played games with Youyou? Still several rounds?

She can even accurately say that the loopholes in the operation of outings should not be just ordinary water friends.

Just as he was thinking, the team manager Yang Ge pushed in, scanned his eyes, frowned and asked, "Where is Chen He?"

Brother Tiger said: "Say someone you know is here, go drop in."

"..."

Brother Yang was so angry that he turned around and pulled Chen He back two minutes later.

The game is about to start, there is no time to talk nonsense. Just after Brother Yang finished the BanPick session, a staff member came in to notify them to enter the stadium.

Mu Wan returned to his seat late and sent the document to Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu was not in a hurry now, and touched her shoulder: "I have communicated face to face with the idol, are you happy?"

Mu Wanwan's tone did not fluctuate: "Happy."

"Do you have any contact information?"

"no."

"...I'm so embarrassed."

Mu Wanwan was too lazy to argue: "What do you want that information for?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious. A friend of mine said that he also wanted to live broadcast, and asked me about the specific situation. It was too troublesome to explain one by one, so she sent the file directly to her and let her study it on her own."

Mu Wanwan remembered that when she first started the live broadcast, Lin Jiu grabbed her and spoke a big deal, fearing that she would be fooled by Tiger TV.

Her heart was warm: "I invite you to dinner later."

"...What are you doing?" Lin Jiu suspiciously, "I'm going to broadcast live tonight, so I don't have time to eat."

"I know, I'll treat you to takeaway."

Lin Jiu was about to ask, but was shocked by the suddenly excited female fans around him.

The MA team entered the field.

After a period of uproar, TS players also stepped onto the stage.

The voices in the meeting were instantly lowered.

But there are still some. It seems that they have mistakenly entered the seats of the fans of the MA team. TS fans are all sitting on the left.

Mu Wanwan glanced sideways.

TS fans seem to be more rational. They didn't yell, but they didn't have a lot of cheering cards at all. Perhaps it was to find a place. She also saw several people holding four or five light cards in their hands...

When they retracted their sights, the players on both sides were already seated.

The lens just happened to Pei Lu, and the other party was skillfully connecting his mouse.

After listening to the introduction and awkward chat of the commentary, I finally entered the BanPick link.

She saw Pei Luzheng saying something calmly, her lips closed, her eyes fixed on the computer screen, her expression calm.

He was completely different from the Sunshine Man who had just seen him in the background. At this moment, he was very powerful, like a leader.

Lin Jiu asked, "Who do you think will win?"

As soon as he said this, Mu Wanwan only felt that everyone around him had their ears pricked up.

…This is the enemy camp, can't we speak quietly?

After Mu Wanwan slandered, she suppressed her voice to a level that couldn't be lower, but the words were extremely firm.

"TS."

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