Chapter 31 Brother Ma: Act according to my face(1/2)
"Wuhu, first win in the summer split!"
Mr. Leng stood up directly from the gaming chair, cheering with his arms raised and a happy smile on his face.
From the semi-finals of the Spring Split to two consecutive losses in the Summer Split, he felt a bit of a gap in his heart.
Today I won my first victory in the summer split, and my suppressed emotions were finally released.
Mr. Leng turned his head, patted Zhong Sen's shoulder hard, and said with a smile on his face:
"Brother Zhong, your Zac was too cruel. He beat the opponent so hard that he couldn't take care of himself."
"Just perform normally."
Zhong Sen took off his headphones and stood up from the gaming chair slowly.
The old thief stood up without saying a word and took the lead towards the SNG player bench.
Young Master Leng hurriedly caught up and complained faintly:
"Brother Ma, you are serious. Don't dodge in the last wave. You make me look stupid."
The old thief Sima pretended not to hear, his face was expressionless the whole time, and he didn't want to talk to the chatterbox behind him at all.
Hearing this, Sunset smiled and joked:
"Didn't you complain before that your hand was almost broken when you beat the big dragon? Brother Ma is considering you and sent you back to the spring to rest early."
Mr. Leng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Well, what you said seems to make sense. It turns out that I wrongly blamed Brother Ma."
Enterprise-level understanding, the reasons behind it are heart-warming, and the root cause of global warming has been found!
Zhong Sen followed Mr. Leng and began to shake hands with the SNG players.
The boys at SNG all looked depressed and looked very down.
After winning the first victory, being chased by two consecutive games within an hour, and losing the first victory of the season, it must be unpleasant.
Zhong Sen held the hacker with one hand, patted his shoulder with the other hand, and comforted:
"Don't be discouraged, keep working hard. You have proven yourself now that you are standing on the LPL stage."
The hacker felt the pressure from his arm, raised his head to meet Zhong Sen's sincere eyes, felt slightly moved in his heart, and stammered:
"Thank...Thank you."
When the handshake session ended, the hacker still stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.
"Standing on the LPL stage, I have already proven myself."
The hacker recalled these words, his eyes gradually became clear, he clenched his right hand into a fist, and soon regained his confidence.
There is still a long way to go, as long as you persist in working hard, you will definitely succeed!
Zhong Sen and his teammates bowed out to the audience, walked through the backstage passage, and returned to the lounge.
"Okay, okay, first win of the season!"
Mingzhe was very excited and could not hide the smile between his brows.
He has been under a lot of pressure since the start of the summer split.
Especially after two consecutive losses, he was scolded a lot as a coach.
But today the team fought hard for three games and finally won their first victory in the summer split.
"Everyone played very well today and performed very well."
"Especially Zhong Sen, his rhythm control in both games was perfect..."
Just when Mingzhe was emphatically praising Zhong Sen, next to the water fountain in the corner, Jiekou's eyes were filled with resentment, his temples were slightly bulging, and his back molars were almost broken.
Damn it, I was outclassed by the substitute jungler!
This game is a tough one for you, and you won’t be so lucky in the following games!
Jiekou became angry, picked up the water glass, and drank it in one gulp.
You want to steal my position just because of a BO3? Don’t even think about it!
I, Jiekou, will not lose any of the next games!
"The MVP of this game is still given to Zach."
As the voice of the narrator sounded, Zhong Sen's impeccable profile appeared on the screen again.
"With his outstanding performance in this game, player Clock won the MVP of this game with a luxurious record of 1-0-17 and a group participation rate of 90%."
"After only participating in two games, Clock player has already ranked first in the team in terms of the number of MVPs."
Zhong Sen sat on the sofa and looked up at the screen in front of him.
Two MVPs, this number has already tied the number of MVPs in Cat King’s career.
"There is a post-match interview today. Which of you will go?" Head coach Mingzhe asked everyone.
"I," Major General Leng raised his right hand high, attracting everyone's attention, "vote for Brother Ma!"
Sunset: "Plus one."
Xiaowu didn't speak, and nodded blankly.
The old thief Sima blinked, trying hard to maintain an expressionless expression.
"Then Brother Marco!"
Mingzhe paused for two seconds, then looked at Zhong Sen on the sofa and said:
"Zhong Sen, you go with the old thief."
"Okay, thank you, coach."
Zhong Sen did not show any pretense and nodded happily.
Should he say it or not, unlike the old thief Sima who was forced to go into business, he was still looking forward to participating in the post-game interview.
You know, the post-match interview is a reward that belongs exclusively to the winning side.
Moreover, Zhong Sen has passed the age of Internet addiction and autism, and does not resist the host's Q&A and audience interaction after the game.
On weekdays, all the people you see at the base are men. Today, I took advantage of the post-game interview to see a few more eye-catching young ladies, which is good for your physical and mental health.
After Mingzhe finalized the post-game interview list, staff members soon came to urge him.
Zhong Sen and the old thief Sima walked through the passage and returned to the spotlight on the stage.
Today's host is Yu Shuang. She is wearing a black dress with hollow shoulders exposed, exuding a bit of sexiness in her maturity.
"Hello everyone, welcome to the post-game interview session. I am the host Yu Shuang."
Yu Shuang smiled at the camera.
"The two players we invited today are OMG's jungler Clock and bottom lane AD Sima Laothi. Welcome both of you. Let's say hello to everyone first!"
"Hello everyone." Old Thief Sima said indifferently.
"Hello everyone."
Zhong Sen nodded slightly and smiled at the audience, polite yet graceful.
Wearing thin-framed glasses and looking like a gentle scum, he is undoubtedly a walking girl killer.
The female audience at the scene cheered instantly, setting off a fierce roar.
"Thief!"
"Clock is so handsome!"
"You can obviously rely on your face to make a living, but you have to rely on your strength."
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Among them, one-third are Zhong Sen's fans, another one-third are Ma Ge's diehard fans, and the remaining one-third are Ma Ge's fans who rebelled on the spot.
In the middle of the first row, several beautiful female fans were tinkering with the drummer's support sign, replacing "SMLZ" with "CLOCK".
"We can see that the response from the audience was very enthusiastic, and they are very happy that OMG won its first win in the summer split."
Yu Shuang turned sideways slightly, looked at Zhong Sen and the old thief, and asked:
"Today OMG defeated the SNG team and won the first win of the summer split. How are you feeling now? How are you feeling, Brother Ma?"
The old thief Sima, the indifferent emperor, became the first target of Yu Shuang's persecution.
"It feels okay, I'm quite happy."
The old thief almost failed and tried hard to control his facial muscles to prevent them from twitching.
In the online live broadcast room, seeing the old thief's half-smiling look, the commentators were already happy.
"Happy(Sima Lian)"
"ー( ̄~ ̄)ξ"
"This curvature of the corners of the mouth is already hilarious to Brother Ma."
To be continued...