Chapter 54: It's Not About You
The appearance of You Yazhong made it impossible to calm down for a long time. Although he is not the biggest player in the KPL now, this is just a club activity of the university, and it is unimaginable to invite the main players of this kind of professional team in many universities, not to mention that this is the second visit to Yazhong, and the audience has a sense of excitement and honor.
You Yazhong on the stage was also smiling at this time, and frequently waved to the audience, enjoying it a little. After all, just in the Tianxuan team, there are Zhou Jin, the captain of the middle laner, and Zhang Shichi, who is good at shooting shooters, who are much more famous than him. went out with the Tianze team, applause and cheers were mostly dedicated to these two, and in the second year of his career, there were not many moments to greet everyone's admiration alone.
As if he understood You Yazhong's feelings, Su Ge stood aside and was not in a hurry to stop the hustle and bustle of the scene, but applauded towards You Yazhong with everyone. It wasn't until the hustle and bustle of the scene had cooled down a little that he brought the microphone back to his lips.
"It's also rare for us to invite a top-notch professional Yan for this, how many words can you tell us?" Suge said.
You Yazhong kept smiling and took the microphone from Su Ge's hand.
"Hello everyone, I'm You Yazhong." As he spoke, he bowed deeply to the audience, and immediately screamed and screamed again. You Yazhong held for two seconds, then straightened up, and his eyes quickly fell on He Liang, who he had already seen sitting in the front row.
He Liang is just a day-to-day staff member of the Student Affairs Office, but because of his status as a former professional Yan, it is not uncommon for him to be invited by the King's Club to participate in their activities. Because He Yu is in Lang 7, he is not a member of the King's Club, but he has not had any intersection with He Liang in this kind of campus activity. At this time, seeing You Yazhong and He Liang on the stage and off the stage, He Yu's heart was sour.
Isn't there a mixed feeling in the center of Upper Asia in Taiwan? Once upon a time, he sat under the stage like this, sitting in the scolding, watching He Liang play on the field, holding one game, he didn't know how many times he imagined the scene of the two roles being reversed. But when he could go to the city, He Liang had completely left the Heavenly Chosen Team and left the KPL, and he couldn't see He Liang like this on stage after all.
Who knew that this wish, which had been buried for many years, was realized in such a trivial campus club activity. Looking at He Liang, You Yazhong kept his smile unchanged, and even became a little more kind, waving his hand at He Liang's position and said, "And my seniors, hello." ”
"Huh?" There was a sudden sound in the audience. After all, He Liang is in the past tense, and even people who know his former identity will not particularly care about it. At this time, hearing You Yazhong's greeting, and seeing He Liang sitting in that direction, many people suddenly remembered that He Liang was not the jungler of the Heavenly Selection team before? So isn't it He Liang's position that You Yazhong has taken over now?
Players who have been paying attention to the KPL for two years immediately remembered the topic of the Chosen team winning the championship immediately as soon as they changed junglers.
However, it was only He Liang who was embarrassed by this topic, but You Yazhong, who was standing on the stage, was proud. After specially greeting He Liang, he began his speech, which was nothing more than a scene like being very happy to be invited here, and He Yu in the audience couldn't listen to a word.
This condescending greeting in You Yazhong is like charity, like mercy, and it is a soft knife that pierces people without seeing blood.
He leaned over and looked at his brother He Liang's position, it could be too sideways, he couldn't see He Liang's expression at this time.
The few words in the upper reaches of the stage have also been finished, and at this time, Wei Xinran of the Huarong team walked to the stage.
"Thank you to our great god of Yazhong, and I will work hard for you next." Wei Xinran walked over and said.
"Huh?" You Yazhong, who had just returned the microphone to Su Ge, was stunned.
"Don't you know that our President Suge is the captain of one of the two teams that will compete for the championship next, and he is going to go into battle, so our position as a guest commentator is vacant. I don't know if it's an honor, you can ask the great god of Yazhong to help explain this game! Wei Xinran said.
"Ao, I'm afraid I can't say this well." You Yazhong said.
"If I'm right, the great god of Yazhong has already agreed, right?" Wei Xinran said with a smile.
"I'll try." You Yazhong's face was helpless.
"Thank you to the great god of Yazhong, you can go and get busy." Wei Xinran said as he pretended to be disgusted and began to drive Su Ge away. In the midst of the laughter, Su Ge handed the microphone back to Su Yazhong and stood aside with a smile.
"So, without further ado, let's invite our two teams from the finals of this intercollegiate league to the stage." After Wei Xinran finished speaking, You Yazhong and Su Ge took the lead in applauding together, and the four people on the field of the Suger team immediately got up and walked towards the stage.∷ 7 The four of them looked at each other at this time, they were about to go on stage, and Mo Xian didn't even see anyone yet.
"What should I do? What to do? Zhou Mo was so nervous that he was incoherent.
"Let's talk about it first." Gao Ge said, taking the lead and standing up.
"Probably on the way." He Yu said.
"Can you call and ask?" Zhou Mo's eyes were almost pleading, He Yu nodded, and was about to pull out the phone, when he heard that Zhu Jiayin, who was standing up here, had already spoken: "Hey? Mo Xian? My good news, the game is about to start, why haven't you come yet? ”
"Oh? On the way? ”
"Okay, you can do it."
After finishing three or two sentences, he looked at He Yu and Zhou Mo with disdain: "When is it, it's still grinding and chirping." ”
"Look, I'll just say I'm on the way, right?" He Yu said to Zhou Mo with an expression that I knew.
Zhou Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief this time. It's easy to do as long as you come, and it's easy to explain if it's a few minutes late.
Then the four of them walked up to the stage, and the number of people on and off the stage who looked at them was naturally surprised.
"Why is there only four Yan in this team?" You Yazhong asked in surprise. The previous speeches, including Wei Xinran's invitation to him as a guest commentator, were all discussed by the audience. But there were only four people in the team, and he didn't know what it was, so he subconsciously asked curiously.
The audience in the audience was also unclear, only Zhao Jinran stood up in a corner of the audience, rolled up his sleeves and said, "It seems that it is time for me to make a shining debut." ”
After finishing speaking, he began to change positions with the person next to him and walked out, and he was also hearing the explanation given by Gao Ge on Lang 7's side: "Another one is on the way here." ”
"Do you hear that? That is to say, what about me, please let me. Zhao Jinran took the opportunity to say to the person who stopped beside him.
For a while, many people looked at him, and the people standing on the stage saw it even more clearly, Zhou Mo didn't know what to say after two sounds, but Gao Ge grabbed the microphone and said to Quan Yanbu: "Zhao Jinran didn't mean you, you sit down." ”
"Ah, didn't you mean me?" When Zhao Jinran heard it, he subconsciously talked to Gao Ge, and the voice naturally couldn't reach the stage, but the footsteps finally stopped.
There was a laugh around, but Zhao Jinran didn't show any timidity, returned to his seat, sat down and wiped his sweat with relief, and said loudly: "It didn't turn out that I was going to go, it seems that they want to make Suger lose slowly, it's really bad." ”
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