Chapter 012: Unspeakable

"Brother, it's almost there. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Meijia shouted back, half an hour away, even with the roar of car music, the pig still fell asleep.

"Oh." Sao Pig rubbed his fat face and looked out the window. The road was bustling, full of young people in their twenties.

"A lot of people came to watch the game." Sao Pig sighed, and felt a little excited at the thought of being able to compete in front of thousands of spectators and show off his coquettish skills.

"I'll go, that D.VA is in great shape." XIAO TAO STARED AT A COSER ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD, HIS EYES STRAIGHTENED.

"Where? Let me see. When the pig heard this, his face was still full of tiredness just now, and at this second he was full of energy, and his eyebrows danced.

"Can't you two be honest and learn from Aaron?" Meijia said, as soon as she turned around, before the word "dragon" was pronounced, she found that Ah Long and Gu Hang had already opened the window and peeked out quietly.

Meijia just wanted to "criticize and educate" the five people, but found that the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road, and looked at the driver's seat, Wei Zai had already parked the car, turned off the engine, stretched his neck, and aimed at the "D.VA".

"You ......" Mei Jia didn't say anything, she just grabbed Wei Zai's ears, "Do you want to compete?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" "Yes, yes, yes!" Wei Tsai begged for mercy again and again, why did he start the car and drive into the parking lot at the back door of the gymnasium.

The parking lot at the back entrance of the stadium is dedicated to staff and club players, and many loyal fans have been waiting at the back entrance for a long time to get up close and personal with their favorite players, and even more, holding huge club flags to cheer on their teams.

Wei Zai was just about to drive the car into the straight and enter the parking lot, when he found a large number of fans in front of him pouring towards Wei Zai.

"Damn, we have so many fans?" Wei Zai couldn't believe it, three minutes on stage, ten years off the stage, and now he can have so many fans to support him, and Wei Zai has not lived up to his love for Chinese e-sports for many years.

"Hurry up and hurry up and sign a name for the fan and take a photo or something." Wei Zai hurriedly rolled down the window, after all, it was not easy for so many fans to wait for him.

When Wei Zai waved out excitedly and smirked, this group of fans directly flew past the Dongfang Xiaokang of the king team, and rushed towards a luxury car in the rear, and the car was sprayed with two gold paint English "iG" on the side.

At the moment of "I ......", the world seems to be still, Wei Zai is so embarrassed that he can't help himself, and the baby is bitter in his heart.

"What are you doing? Takeaway is not available now. At this moment, a security guard, holding a cigarette butt, walked towards Wei Zai, said impatiently, waving his palm outward, signaling him to go out quickly.

"Uncle, I'm here to compete." Wei Zai turned from joy to sadness, with a wry smile on his face.

"Coming to the game?" Uncle looked puzzled, he has been guarding this e-sports venue for a few years, what big scene has he not seen? It's the first time I've raced in a country truck. DOES THAT GUY KNOW WOW? Uncle talked and laughed with him.

"Yes, uncle." Wei Tsai said as he handed over his documents.

"I'll take a look." The uncle took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket, held them from a distance, and looked at them carefully.

"Tick! Backbite! Backbite! "There was a shrill horn from the luxury car in the rear.

"Hurry up, don't get blocked." The uncle handed back the documents, and as he spoke, he turned back and beckoned, signaling to lift the pole.

"The iG team is really a local tyrant." Xiao Tao looked back at the luxury car behind him.

"Local tyrants? We're fighting like local tyrants! Wei Zai said angrily, as if Li Yunlong, the head of the independent regiment, was reincarnated, and he couldn't wait to get a fucking Italian cannon to cheer for the king team.

After entering the parking lot, Wei Zai just looked at a parking space and was about to park there, only to hear a foot of accelerator accelerating from behind, directly overtaking the old truck of the King Clan.

"Ouch my." Before he finished speaking, he looked at it and saw that it was a luxury car of "iG" again.

"I'm not done with you." Wei Zai said that he was going to open the door and rush out, and when Meijia heard it, what else did he do? Hurriedly grabbed Wei Zai's right arm tightly with both hands: "Don't, don't, forget it, I still have to compete today." ”

Meijia persuaded her, but Wei Zai could only suppress the fire and sighed: "Alas, Meijia, you, you are just too kind." ”

was occupied by a promising parking space, Wei Zai had to continue to wander around the parking lot, and finally caught a corner, the car fell and stopped, and finally survived.

At this moment, Wei Zai's mobile phone rang, and when I saw it, it was the staff of the competition committee calling.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? It's just that your team hasn't taken pictures, and you're going to enter the opening ceremony later. The other end of the line replied impatiently.

"Brother Li, it's coming soon, we'll come now, I'm sorry." As soon as Wei Zai's voice fell, the phone was turned off on the other end of the phone, and the time was 6:20.

"Run, run, run! Otherwise, you won't win. Wei Tsai shouted urgically, and the six of them grabbed their backpacks and ran towards the elevator in the parking lot.

Afraid that he wouldn't even be able to attend the important opening ceremony, Wei Zai led the six people to the elevator and rushed towards the backstage work hall.

The backstage work hall was supposed to be a waiting place for the staff and professional players of each group, and the opening ceremony was the opening ceremony, where some reporters, media and professional players were hanging out. It's hot in summer, and the work hall is crowded with people, so it's not surprising that the central air conditioning is turned on, but it just so happens that the door of the hall is blocked by rows of plastic curtains to keep the air conditioning from scattering.

As soon as Wei Tsai stopped panting, he stepped on a small piece of water stains, and with the momentum of his head, Wei Tsai seemed to step on stilts, drank fake wine, and performed acrobatics and fell forward with his teeth and claws.

"Ouch, I'll go."

With a "pop", the audience instantly fell silent and looked towards Wei Zai. Wei Tsai not only fell on the floor with a, but also knocked over a trash can next to him, the garbage in it was scattered everywhere, and a bowl of poured mung bean soup also made Wei Tsai mushy.

Sao Zhu and a few people hurriedly helped Wei Zai up, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Meijia also immediately took out a tissue from the small bag and wiped it for Wei Zai.

Wei Zai stood up tremblingly, a fall is a small matter, but the loss is a big matter, only to see the huge backstage work hall, dozens of professional players and reporters are all silently looking at Wei Zai in embarrassment.

Wei Zai's vision swept over the crowd, not only the hosts Anne and Cisco, who met this morning, but also a group of members of the old iG cadres.

"Damn, this is really the two armies that have not fought, and they lost the battle first." Wei Zai felt aggrieved in his heart.

With the support of Sao Pig and Ah Long, Wei Zai hurriedly walked out of the backstage work hall and walked towards the bathroom.

"It's really humiliating and embarrassing." Wei Tsai slowly wiped his clothes with water, and the brand-new team uniform now smelled of sweet and greasy mung bean sugar water.

"Big brother, you're running too fast." Sao Pig wiped the remaining mung beans on Wei Zai's body with a paper.

"I don't know which one poured water at the door." Wei Zai complained, feeling bitter.

After wiping down in the bathroom and tidying up, Wei Tsai and his teammates walked to the backstage work hall again.

Passing through the door curtain, Wei Zai deliberately walked behind Sao Pig and Ah Long, letting Meijia follow along.

"It's okay, Wei Zai." When Anne saw Wei Tsai coming in again, she stepped forward to offer condolences, wearing a bright women's suit with exquisite makeup.

"It's okay, Annie, do you know where the propaganda team works?" Wei Zai forced a smile and tried his best to hide some embarrassment in his heart.

"What about it, you haven't taken a promotional photo yet?" Anne continued.

"yes, hurry up, let's go first." Wei Tsai said, said goodbye to Anne briefly, and walked towards the publicity team with his teammates.

"Hello everyone, we are Team WE!" Quietly entering the propaganda team's room, Wei Zai heard the sound of the WE team shouting slogans.

"Okay, OK, next group." The photographer looked at the photo carefully, nodded and said.

"Why hasn't this king team come yet?" Brother Li complained, took out his mobile phone, and just wanted to continue to make a call.

Wei Zai hurriedly stepped forward: "Alas, Brother Li, when I arrived, I got stuck in a traffic jam on the road." Wei Tsai explained.

"Okay, hurry up, it's going to open in twenty minutes, hurry up and finish taking your team's promotional photos." Brother Li took the schedule in his hand and urged the king team to stand in the studio.

Time was pressing, things were simple, the king team members stood in front of the shooting curtain, and several makeup artists hurriedly came over to retouch Wei Zai and a few people.

"That beautiful woman stands in the middle." After the makeup is completed, the photographer directs the posture of the king team members to stand.

"Come, be serious with your facial expression," the photographer continued, "and lower your head a little. ”

"Well, good." Following the photographer's instructions, the camera "clicks" to take several pictures in succession.

"Finally, a short video of the slogan." The photographer commanded the six men to be gathered in the middle.

"One, two, three."

"Hello everyone, we are the king team!" The six of them shouted with a smile in unison.

After that, everyone eats together.

Started working on the lineup of IG.

After waking up in the afternoon, everyone practiced together for a while, and then went to the opening ceremony of the new season, and then about an hour or two in between, the first game began. At the crucial moment of preparation, the Apocalypse was activated, and although it was only at the beginning, it showed the information of an important IG team member, and then the victory.