Song stared at the screen in a daze, and the huge crystal was bursting.

He gritted his teeth, his fingers touched the keyboard, and there were many thoughts that passed through him, and in the end, he just typed down two letters:

“GG。”

good-game

When the camera cut to Jiang, he calmly put away his mouse, headset and keyboard, and his gestures were handsome and noble.

"King didn't let us down! He's still King!! ”

"We all forgot, he's King! He's a king!! ”

"The king is back, the king god is invincible!!"

“……”

The various shouting slogans, cries and screams at the scene were mixed together, tugging at everyone's heartstrings.

Bumpman cried like a child, "Woo woo he did it, he really did it......"

Pig Girl: "Let's congratulate the Miracle Team!" Congratulations King! ”

Her voice was also dyed with crying.

Ten wins in a row. The total number of heads exceeded 100!

In any strong team, it is an extremely dazzling achievement!

IN THE HANDSHAKE SESSION, TOM LOST HIS SOUL ONE BY ONE.

Feng Zhao mocked: "Song player, you can't give away someone's head just because you are called Song!" ”

Song: "...... knock in the middle, who can drag this yellow-haired monster away?"

Jiang Shi coughed, "Cub, we have to pay attention to quality." If you can solve it with your hands, don't talk nonsense. ”

TOM Everyone's face is terrified.

Oh my God, is King God murderous?

In the next second, Jiang Shi smiled at them:

"Thank you for your contributions, please keep up the good work."

TOM：“…………”

King is in the advanced class of taunting skills, right??

……

Next, there is the interview session.

Countless reporters flocked to the scene, asking questions -

"May I ask how you feel about the ten consecutive victories Jedi reversal?"

Of course, the most asked question is Jiang Shi's hand injury-

"Is the hand injury a rumor?"

"Was it a helpless move to play this time, or is the injury already healed?"

"Just playing one game, does it mean that your hands can't handle high-intensity games?"

“……”

Facing the flickering magnesium lights, Jiang Shi's cold handsome face evoked a smile.

He lowered his head slightly, and his thin lips went up:

"Sure enough...... I still prefer to win. ”

Mu Weichen smiled: "Anyway, I hate losing." ”

The seventh day of the first month, Feng Zhao and Jin Zexi raised their hands: "And I still have me!" ”

Su Yin touched his nose, "Why are you talking nonsense?" ”

Su Mian's voice was weak, "I don't want to lose again......"

They all looked at Jiang Shi—

Jiang Shi Zhengse said: "Our goal is not to win the championship, but we will take every next game seriously!" ”

"With glory in your heart, go forward bravely!"

"Keep your feet on the ground and never give up!"

Everyone else straightened their backs, too.

Blood, surging.

The audience at the scene, as well as everyone who saw this interview, were all looking forward to this team called Miracle-

What kind of miracle will be created!!

…………

At the end of the interview, Jiang Shi went to Nan Qiyue with his bag on his back.

The man who was invincible and high-spirited, at this time his face did not change and sent his right hand to the little daughter-in-law.

"Hands hurt, rub them."

Shicai touched everyone who cried: "......"

Nan Qi's face was as red as a tomato, "So many people are looking at it......"

"Oh......" Countless King gods in their hearts lowered their eyelids, aggrieved, "Tired of playing the game, don't even rub it......"

Minami July collapsed, "Rub it! Can't you rub it!! ”