"What's the matter? What's wrong? The list is in my hands, how can you help me? ”

As if playing with treasure, Zeng Wenfeng shook the list of winners in his hand in the direction of the audience.

"Man, you don't pretend to be cute and stupid here, let's announce the speed!"

As if he couldn't help it, the presumptuous youth sitting in front of Gao Lin and a few people said loudly.

Similarly, Yang Tianshui, who was sitting next to Gao Lin, was also a little nervous, and kept looking at the list of winners in Zeng Wenfeng's hand.

However, for Yang Tianshui, Gao Lin feels that he has little chance of winning the award, Yang Tianshui in the finals, in fact, did not play many games on the list, to talk about the team's contribution ability, he is actually bigger than the top list in the jungle. However, it is also unknown that Weishenme will put him on the list of top laners.

Of course, no matter where it is placed, if there is a nomination, it means that there is hope.

"Well, I'm too lazy to bother with you scoundrels!" With a wave of his hand, Zeng Wenfeng looked at the list of winners in his hand.

However, when everyone was waiting for him to announce his name with their necks stretched, they heard him scream, and his expression became very surprised: "This guy? How could it be this guy? ”

After that, he looked relieved again: "Yes, with his performance in the Confederations Cup trials, he is fully worthy of the title of the best top laner!" ”

Seeing that Zeng Wenfeng didn't say his name, but kept talking to himself, the eager players and audience fans couldn't bear it anymore, and they scolded and shouted.

"Zeng Wenfeng, hurry up and say it! ~”

"Second fat, don't stop me, let me beat him! ~”

"Zeng Wenfeng, people's patience is limited, don't be embarrassed! ~”

"Man, brother told you, brother went berserk, and even brother himself was scared! ~”

……

It seemed that he could hear the shouting and scolding from the audience, Zeng Wenfeng put away the playful smile on his face, coughed lightly, and said: "Okay, I solemnly and solemnly announce that the winner of the best top laner award in the domestic finals of this Federation Cup offline selection tournament is——"

Hearing Zeng Wenfeng's large list of prefixes, the players and audience fans in the audience were crazy, and they couldn't wait to rush to the stage to beat him into a pig's head and then spit on him, Zuihou snatched the list in his hand and announced it directly.

"Jing, Wing, Sen-" Ignoring the many murderous eyes in the audience, Zeng Wenfeng said loudly word by word.

"Uhhh

"Woo-"

The Teams, as well as the fans sitting nearby, shrieked out in excitement.

Off the court, many people were also stunned, as if they didn't expect the award of the best top laner to be given to Jing Yisen.

In fact, Gao Lin also feels that Jing Yisen is almost the most suitable person to win this award, not to mention that Jing Yisen brought the unknown new team of Teams.Yidong into the final four of the Confederation Cup selection tournament in one fell swoop, even his performance on the field is completely enough to win this award.

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the outstanding results of the new team of Teams.Wing Movement in the finals of the selection tournament are related to Jing Yisen, whether it is his leadership or his performance on the field, almost all of them determine the results of Teams.

Seeing that Yang Tianshui's expression was a little gloomy, Gao Lin couldn't help but comfort: "Monk, it's nothing, you just lack an opportunity!" ”

"Monk, let's look at the point, my brother didn't get selected, he came here like this!" Zhang Weiyong patted Yang Tianshui on the shoulder and said. Although his words were comforting, there was indeed a hint of a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You didn't make the cut, of course it doesn't matter, if you were selected, but you found out that the final result was not yours, what would you do?" Yang Tianshui looked at Zhang Weiyong angrily and said, "Things didn't come to me, I always looked like I was gloating, and when it was your turn, I saw if you were still in the mood to say that!" ”

"Ahem, didn't I just comfort you, don't you need to talk about this kind of truth? It's not that I won't give you an award! With a dry cough, Zhang Weiyong lowered his head and said embarrassedly.

Yang Tianshui glared at him fiercely, and then turned his head as if he was sulking.

At the right time, Xiao Zifeng and Guo Haoran, who were sitting nearby, both comforted him loudly.

As several people spoke, Jing Yisen also came to the stage and took the trophy from Zeng Wenfeng's hand, his expression flashing with a very rare excitement from Gao Lin.

"The love of the leaders of Xiexie, the efforts of Xiexie's teammates and the cultivation of the leaders of the club!" After saying two xiexie in a row, Jing Yisen looked under the audience and said, "To be honest, I didn't expect this award at all. My goal here today is simple, to see which guy gets the prize, and then kill him next time......"

"Haha! ~" Before Jing Yisen finished speaking, a burst of daxiao erupted from the audience.

Hearing everyone's laughter, Jing Yisen paused, and Zeng Wenfeng, who was standing next to him, took the opportunity to tease him and said, "Now, you can kill yourself, I can borrow you an iron knife!" ”

"Haha! ~"The players in the audience and the audience and fans are all daxiao.

Jing Yisen smiled awkwardly, embarrassed to say anything more, and casually threw out the sentence 'I'm done speaking, xiexie', and ran off the stage as if he were running away.

Looking at his appearance, the audience fans who had just stopped laughing laughed again.

When Jing Yisen and Zeng Wenfeng left the stage one after another, the two hosts of the competition immediately walked up and said with a smile: "I think Zeng Wenfeng's face has been lost and he has been cute for a long time, it is better to be more laughing than Jing Yisen's words!" ”

"Indeed!" The beautiful hostess nodded and smiled, "Being defeated so easily, I think Zeng Wenfeng will hide in the quilt and cry at night!" ”

As if hearing the words of the two hosts, Zeng Wenfeng suddenly rushed out from the backstage direction and exchanged two middle fingers at them.

"Haha! ~”

Seeing this scene, the players and fans in the audience couldn't help but hold their stomachs again.

"What about the stability maintenance personnel? Why don't you drag him away quickly? The handsome male host turned around and said in the direction of Zeng Wenfeng.

seemed to be very cooperative with the handsome male host, and two staff members immediately rushed out of the backstage, grabbed Zeng Wenfeng without saying anything, and dragged him away in the direction of the backstage.

"Haha! ~"Seeing that Zeng Wenfeng was dragged away, he didn't forget to make an expression with his middle finger in the direction of the two hosts, and the audience couldn't stop laughing.

"Dare to mess with me, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Seeing that Zeng Wenfeng was dragged backstage by two staff members, the handsome male host sneered, and he couldn't look good.

The beautiful hostess standing next to him smiled. Similarly, the players and fans in the audience were almost out of breath laughing.

"Ahem!" The beautiful hostess coughed, pulled everyone's attention back to the stage, and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's enter the award of the best mid-laner player, please invite the famous domestic female e-sports commentator, Zhang Xiaoting!" ”

"Please—" The handsome male host followed.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoting walked out of the backstage with the list of winners.

"Sister Xiaoting, kneel and beg for a quick solution! ~”

"Sister Xiaoting, don't be the second Zeng Wenfeng! ~”

"Beauty Xiaoting, throw down the list of winners, let me tell you! ~”

"Xiaoting, don't force my brother to at your photo three times every morning! ~”

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