[Probably in the eyes of those sunspots who have no mother and no father to raise and can only rely on being a water army to make a living, the people they are not used to even breathing are wrong. 】

[One thing to say, the luck of the first round of the whole villain team yesterday was really good, and this wave of extreme counter-kills just now was also a real show, compared to those rumors, I prefer to believe what I saw. 】

[On the contrary, the fans of the world are like mad dogs who bite whom, does no one really think there is a problem? ] 】

[Especially since he himself is still present, is it difficult to stand up and say a word? ] Isn't it usually loud in the live broadcast room? Dumb now? 】

[Those who said that our Zhan Ye didn't speak up, all the fans present rushed over to support him overnight, and they usually spent money for him, how did you let him speak? ] 】

[So in the eyes of your war master, as long as you spend money on him, you can be licked by him unconditionally? Do you spend money on him because you like him, or do you want to be held up to satisfy your vanity? 】

……

Due to the sudden loss of control of the fans at the scene, the pre-arranged award ceremony had to be postponed, and when Ji Shaoyi escorted Lang Qiao all the way to the backstage, he suddenly heard someone in the noisy audience shouting their names heartbreakingly.

"Ji Shaoyi, come on!"

"All the villains are awesome!"

"We believe in you!"

"It's not easy for others to say anything!"

Ji Shao paused, slowly turned around, and saw that in the corner of the venue, there were four people with different hair colors desperately waving support sticks.

Even though their voices were so small that they could easily be drowned out by the sound of swearing, they still shouted desperately.

Because if you like a celebrity, a blogger, a painter, an author, you have to say it.

Don't think that the other party has a lot of followers, and it's not bad for you to say a rainbow fart.

If it's bad, it's just you.

If you blow this sentence, the disheartened author will be motivated to continue writing, the star who is scolded and crying will have one more smile, and the blogger who has not updated it for a long time will also be encouraged.

Don't like it silently, because people who hate them don't hate it silently.

Therefore, the team that promised to support them all the time came overnight, just to say a word of faith to them in the midst of the curses in the audience.

Looking at their hoarse appearances one by one, Ji Shaoyi suddenly had a sour nose.

It's strange that he, who has been filled with all kinds of questioning voices since he was a child, and thinks that he has already been inviolable, will still burst into tears because of the little kindness exuded by others.

He forcibly suppressed the wetness in his eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "Wait a minute." ”

Lang Qiao turned back with a puzzled expression, and saw Ji Shaoyi glancing at the corner of the venue and said, "We, we haven't bowed to the fans who support us yet." ”

Even though, there are only four of them.

In the official live broadcast room, the audience only saw Ji Shaoyi's footsteps pause, and then all the villains turned their heads one by one, lined up in the center of the stage, and bowed in the direction of the most corner of the venue.

The live camera slowly pushed along their line of sight, revealing a light sign that was almost drowned in the crowd, which read in bells and whistles: All the wicked come on.

【Why are my eye sockets suddenly a little moist?】 】

[Maybe it's a good feeling that even if the whole world is questioning you, I believe it unconditionally.] 】

[Ahhhhhh Just bow to this one, I'm a fan! I don't believe that a person who plays with the rules will bow to the fans who support him after the game to express his gratitude! 】

[I'd rather trust someone than indulge my mad dog to bite someone.] 】

Ten minutes later, the fanatical fans who had maliciously disrupted the scene were asked to leave the scene by security personnel.

And Mianmian also changed, from a narrator to a live host: "Now, we invite our special guest of this competition, Silent, the sniper of the RT team, to present awards to the champion of our competition!" ”

As soon as this bombshell came out, the fans in the live broadcast room went even crazier.

【Sleeper, Sleeper, Groove? What do I hear? My husband actually came out for business quietly? 】

[Ahhhh 】

[I'm the only one who is curious, why do you work two jobs? 】

[It may be that Xiao Jiu wants too much every day, and he can't afford to pay it back [funny]]

In the scene and in front of the screen, the door of the player's passage slowly opened.

Shi Qi was wearing a set of properly ironed suits, which lined the whole person with broad shoulders and narrow waist, slender legs, and a natural sense of abstinence.

In just a few steps, he was stunned to walk out of the sense of déjà vu of Fashion Week, coupled with his iceberg face that has not changed for thousands of years, the whole person does not look like he is here to present awards, but like he is here to smash the field.

The moment he stood beside Mianmian, Mianmian shivered playfully, rubbed his arms and said, "Before the awards, does Qi Shen have anything to say to everyone?" ”

As the resident commentator of PCL, Mianmian has dealt with him too much.

In his eyes, Shi Qi looks like a big man, but in fact he is a Tie Hanhan in the late stage of social fear, who is like ID, whether it is on the field or in the interview seat, he is very quiet.

Let's just put it this way, when he asks other people's questions, he may really want an interview, and when he asks Shi Qi, it is completely a polite and formality, and he doesn't intend to get a response at all.

Unexpectedly, this time Shi Qi nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Okay, if not, we'll ......" Halfway through the words, he suddenly said, "What did you say?" ”

Shi Qi: "I have something to say. ”

Mianmian: "......" is dying! Silent, who has been praised as a 'topic terminator' by PCL's major hosts, actually has the desire to express himself!

Hand the microphone .jpg to the big guy

Shi Qi's gaze swept from the audience, and finally stopped at the four winners in front of him, his cold voice was loud, neither humble nor arrogant.

He said: "I believe in the fairness and justice of the Sailing side, and I believe in you. ”

He's also a dreamer, he's lost races before, and he knows how much it hurts to scrape those invisible knives.

If you lose the game and are scolded, you can still say that you deserve it, but what if you win the game?

Because your excellence is beyond my knowledge, because you have never done something that no one has ever done, I will question you, smear you, and even attack you.

What kind of bandit logic is this?

Shi Qi didn't know what the purpose of those who questioned them was coming, but he knew he should speak out.

The esports industry has given him influence, so he should also take on the responsibility of guiding fans positively and saying no to smearing and spreading rumors about competitors.

In just a few words, his position has already been stated.

[Woo woo woo what my husband says is what it is, I listen to my husband! ] 】

[Ahhhh 】