"Monroe, Monroe."

The sound grew louder and louder, and it became a little deafening.

Meng Luo was a little surprised, but Jiang Xinyao and the others smiled happily.

The FG team can get such a big honor, and Meng Luo has the vast majority of the credit.

However, those viewers and fans are not familiar with Meng Luo at all.

Until this moment, everyone held cups, and the person standing in the middle was this little-known boy.

Only then did people realize how important the name Meng Luo was to FG.

Such cheers, to Meng Luo alone!

Meng Luo's gaze gently swept over the audience, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to his own world, as if he was standing in the arena where he had fought countless times.

Greet the light, and attention.

In his heart, the fire of e-sports seems to have been sprinkled with a handful of oil.

It will burn through the emptiness of the heart.

On the other side of the battle seat, the girls of the team were stunned in front of the table, and they were a little unacceptable in the face of the result of being swept 2:0.

Obviously, they have been preparing for longer.

Obviously, their wins could be higher.

However, in the end, it was they who failed.

A few girls secretly looked at Jiang Xinyao and the others in the center of the stage not far away.

There is a lot of light, there is a lot of eyes gathered, and there is the center of the whole stadium.

And they are forgotten losers.

In the entertainment industry, they are newcomers, and in the e-sports circle, they are too.

But they never admit defeat, and in their opinion, chasing FG's popularity and defeating the FG team is something they must do.

Who knows, this first step has already failed.

They swept to the auditorium and saw that no one was looking at them.

Overwhelmed.

Mu Yang in the audience, when he was wiped out by the last wave of group battles, he was already sitting in his place.

He knew that he must have lost.

At this moment, all the glory and light have nothing to do with him.

Before the game began, all the big words he said seemed to have turned into a slap in the face.

He was stunned and speechless.

The live music began to soothe, and a host had slowly walked onto the stage.

After winning the cup, it is the usual interview time, and the host has a stomach full of words to ask about this dramatic Yuancheng Copper Cup.

A staff member took the microphone and handed it to Jiang Xinyao.

Don't wait for the host to ask first.

Jiang Xinyao instead brought the microphone to her mouth and spoke first.

"Thank you for your support, thank you for the cheers and applause, today's champion, you have a share."

She grabbed a few words and stabilized the mood of the audience first.

The host on the side also saw that Jiang Xinyao had something to say, so he stood quietly on the side and gave the stage to the other party.

Jiang Xinyao glanced at the people around her, Ye Yu shook her head gently, while Meng Luo was a little stunned, not understanding Jiang Xinyao's intentions.

But Jiang Xinyao ignored Ye Yu's gesture, and still brought the microphone back to her mouth.

And his eyes were fixed on the spectator seat not far from the front of the stage.

"It's over, we've got the title, there's no doubt about it, so I think there are some people who should keep their promises."

Jiang Xinyao's words fell, and the audience at the scene immediately shouted.

They recalled the battle that took place in the media and on the web before the start of the game!

A bet between the coaches of the two teams of FG!

The loser, the bet on his knees in front of the other!

Under the deliberate hype of the media, this bet has long been known.

But this matter can be big or small, after all, it is a private bet, and you can choose to solve it privately.

However, Jiang Xinyao insisted on bringing it up in front of so many people, just to give Mu Yang an ugly look!

Since Meng Luo became the FG coach, this Mu Yang has been constantly targeting, before today's start and after yesterday's group stage.

Mu Yang was aggressive and merciless.

Jiang Xinyao and the others have long held their breath about this.

But for Meng Luo's sake, and for the sake of the overall situation, they endured it and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyao couldn't bear it anymore.

Jiang Xinyao's words caused a big wave of rendering, and many shots, as well as eyes, were all directed in the direction of Mu Yang.

Mu Yang's face was gloomy, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he didn't move.

Jiang Xinyao kept staring at each other and didn't let it go at all.

The scene was cold for a few seconds, just when the host saw that the situation was not good and wanted to stand up to save the scene.

Mu Yang suddenly stood up from his position.

Jiang Xinyao smiled, took a step back, and gave way to Mu Yang.

This time, he accepted the matchup, so Jiang Xinyao has absolute confidence, and Mu Yang must fulfill it!

I saw Mu Yang bow his head slightly, walk to Meng Luo's side in a few steps, and then kneel down straight!

Countless photographers and lenses have sounded the sound of card and car.

These photos are big news.

Meng Luo was a little sluggish, to be honest, when he proposed the matchup, on the one hand, he was angry, and on the other hand, he was really unwilling to deal with it.

In that way, it's really helpless.

He knows what esports means to an esports person.

also knows what the consequences will be if Mu Yang can't contact e-sports from now on in this world.

However, he will not be the slightest soft-hearted.

Because esports itself is brutal.

Win, lose.

There are only these two results.

Those who win enjoy the light, while those who lose must face defeat!

"Meng Luo, you did a good job."

Mu Yang looked ahead, and it took a long time to squeeze out this sentence, and then he stood up, left the stage without looking back, and walked out of the venue!

Meng Luo still maintained his original expression and watched Mu Yang leave.

He held the Akijo Bronze Cup trophy high above his head, took a few steps forward, and stood on the edge of the stage.

“Five，girs！”

He shouted.

“Five，girs！” “Five，girs！”

The audience also shouted together, over and over again, and seemed unwilling to stop at all!

At this moment, the enthusiasm of e-sports is flowing in everyone's body.

The charm of e-sports has moved everyone.

Chu Xi, who was sitting in the middle of countless audiences, was looking at Meng Luo who was standing on the stage not far away.

At this time, her heart was extremely swaying.

I thought it would be just a simple game, like an ordinary performance, maybe it would be nice to watch, and nothing else.

But after she really came, she really, felt it.

The greatest thing in this world.

Chu Xi was stunned for a long time.

Appears out of place with the people around you.

It wasn't until Meng Luo and the others stepped down that they came back to their senses.

Then she left her seat, her gaze still lingering on Meng Luo's position not far away.

Walked over.

(End of chapter)