Reporter C: "Captain Qian, the famous anchor Su Bei's jungler level is quite high, are you confident that you can win his team?" ”

Qian Fang hooked her lips: "Who is Subei?" Handsome? ”

Reporter C suddenly.

A series of reporters interviewed Qian Fang, and a series of reporters were surprised.

Finally finished the interview, and the five members of the Lemon team walked to the side of the team to rest.

Before leaving, Sister Fang also looked up and down the host's curry a few times, revealing a meaningful smile.

The chili pepper stood in front of the curry without a trace, and his eyes cut at Qian Fang like a sharp blade.

Chili turned on the microphone with a calm demeanor and announced: "Please be interviewed by the WD team in the Southwest Division." ”

The press gallery whispered for a while, and there were palpitations, I had experienced the baptism of Captain Qian Fang's words just now, and I hoped that the next team would be normal.

The reporters straightened the crooked cameras, picked up the notebooks and recorders on the ground, and looked at the entrance of the passage enthusiastically.

The next team to be interviewed is Team WD.

This team is the promotion team with the lowest win rate predicted by big data.

The WD team has top player King and the popular southern streamer Shan Zong, but it also has a female player who is said to have just played the game for half a year, and it is also the team with the worst record in the promotion round.

What's even more reverie is that WD and DW, opposite letters, seem to hide some unspeakable secrets in them.

The reporters raised their heads, full of anticipation.

In the audience and backstage, many people have also heard of the reputation of the WD team, and the real strength of this team has been underestimated too much by the media and big data.

In the backstage lounge, the three teams that did not play are also exploring.

In a certain lounge, someone wiped his eyes and looked at the screen: "Captain, fat man, I want to see what kind of WD team you are most afraid of." ”

Demon Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of the man's red lips rose: "The reunion of the old people is far away." ”

The lounge of Team Sun.

Fang Chang held his chin and looked at the audience screen with dark eyes: "Why do I have a bad premonition, this WD team is a god-like existence in our south, and I am afraid that I can't beat them if I fight them." ”

Captain Xingchen pushed his glasses, and Junxiu's face was expressionless: "What are you afraid of, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." ”

No matter how strong King's individual ability is, this is a team game after all.

...

Everyone thought that this team in the southwest division would appear in front of the public normally.

Unexpectedly, at the entrance, the lights flashed.

The melodious singing prelude, excited and excited, floated to the audience.

Chow Yun-fat's deep singing voice rang out:

Running waves~

Waves~

Thousands of miles of surging rivers never end~

In the ancient vicissitudes of the song "Shanghai Tang", five young people in black uniforms appeared in the reporter's lens.

The reporter saw that the tall and thin boy walking at the end of the team blushed, turned his head and crackled and scolded: "Shen Yi, you turn off the music for me!" This is a press conference, not a bar nightclub! ”

A clear echo came from the background: "Young master, I've been low-key for so long, this time I must be high-profile!" ”

The tall and thin boy scolded: "High-profile yarn, you are so high-profile, why don't you go to the green grassland to catch sheep!" ”

The backstage person responded: "Fly now, you know a ball!" Our team is actually the second to come to power this time, and we must overpower the team that comes after us in terms of momentum! ”

The skinny young man rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush back, but was pulled by the tall and cold teammate next to him.

Reporter and audience:...

A flock of crows flew through the sky.

The handsome young man in the center of the team cleared his throat and calmly broke the awkward atmosphere: "Hello. ”