Chapter 874: Lost? Win? 7
The teams of both sides sit down.
As is customary, before the start of the match, an interview video of both teams will be shown on the big screen on the stage, and it will take about three minutes to record the views on this KPL.
In the three-minute video, the players of the two teams each talk:
[The first interview on the camera is the middle lane of the Mythical Clan, who wears a black headband on his forehead, and a white abbreviation of MY in the center of the headband.]
Mengyu shook off the black headband and smiled smugly: "This team does have some strength. However, today WD will definitely lose. โ
The next camera turned to Flying Immediately, who sat cross-legged on the sofa and smiled contemptuously: "My goal this time is the 5 million prize money for the championship." โ
The next shot, Zimo: "There are countless masters I have met over the years, not bad, oh no, one of the WD team." โ
The fishman clenched his fists and showed a sincere smile: "I never thought about losing, mythology never loses." โ
The camera turned back to Mr. Shan, and Mr. Shan raised Xiao Jun's eyebrows: "Master just wants those guys who look down on game anchors to see my strength, crush the other party every minute, no matter who he is." โ
The camera turned to silence, and the silence looked at him coldly, coldly, and the camera seemed to tremble.
In the next scene, Akhao of the mythical team replied while playing a game: "What are you afraid of, there is a captain here, 3-0, a matter of minutes." โ
What appeared next in the big screen shot was Li Huaiyu's interview shot, Li Huaiyu elegantly crossed Erlang's legs and said: "A total of 12 million bonuses, 5 million for the champion, 2 million for the runner-up, of course I want the championship." I'm poor anyway. โ
Reporter:...
The last to appear was Ye Shen, Ye Shen said gently: "This is a myth, welcome to challenge." โ
The last shot was Lu Zuoyu, who said succinctly: "WD, welcome to challenge." โใ
At the end of the three-minute video, the audience erupted in loud cheers.
A cold prompt sound came from the scene: "Please shake hands with the coaches of both sides." โ
In the three rows of special areas in front of the audience, there were WD and Mythical non-playing players, who sorted out their black and silver uniforms, touched the million-dollar diamond watch on his right wrist, wiped his oily and shiny hairstyle, and slowly stood up in the limelight.
He walked towards the center of the stage โ in the name of the coach of Team WD.
"Poofโ"
At the commentary table, a sip of salt soda squirted out of curry, and he hurriedly went to the WD team's information book.
I found that the column of the coach of the WD team read "WD Grievances".
Curry was stunned: "This guy is a coach? Fake it! โ
He has a certain understanding of the level of grievances, this person has no talent for games, it is said that he is the national costume Diao Chan, and half a bucket of water jingles.
This guy is actually the coach of the WD team?
"A delaying tactic." Pepper pushed down her thin-rimmed glasses, the lenses refracting white light, and calmly wiped the salt soda off the table.
Curry held his forehead and muttered in a low voice: "I'd rather believe that you like men than believe that this guy is the coach of WD." โ
The corners of Chili's mouth raised without a trace, and he said, "Both coaches have to play, and someone has to play the coach." โ
The coaches of the WD team are Lu Zuoyu, Li Huaiyu and Silence, the core three bosses.
Now, all three of them are sitting in the player seat, and the position of the coach is naturally given to the weakest Shen Yi.
"That's right." Curry's face gradually became solemn, and his eyes were full of anticipation, "The members of the WD team who are playing now are the strongest. โ