Chapter 101: Can You Return the Gift Money to Wen Bo?
"Is there anything I should pay attention to before filming trash talk?"
"Hey, you're asking the right person about this, buddy has experience recording this thing."
"For example?"
"For example... You can't just talk trash and taunt the other side as soon as you come up, because it was a commercial blowing session at the beginning. ”
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A big question mark popped up on Wang Zixu's head:
"Whoever comes up will taunt the other side, you haven't seen the pre-game trash talk of the previous LPL, right?"
Jack Spicy Dance didn't dare to speak out loudly, so he had to beep quietly:
"Then who knows..."
369 nodded beside him, considering Xushen's consistent style, this vaccination is still quite necessary.
"By the way, which of you recorded a lot of this record?"
"It should be Ah Shui, S8 summer duel, S9 spring duel, plus the two finals last year, this time is the fifth time he has recorded trash talk."
"No, no, no, Largo has one more final than me, and he's the sixth time this year."
Jack Spicy Dance seemed to be very reluctant to talk about this topic, trying to divert everyone's attention to other places, but unfortunately Wang Zixu saw the clue.
After a little thought, he found a reason why Bingbing wanted to change the subject:
"By the way, didn't your eighteen consecutive victories in the palace army be beaten by Largo, and the one less than Lago should be this time, right?"
Jack's face suddenly darkened, and Casa on the side hurriedly said a good word to Bingbing:
"Don't be embarrassed, I didn't play that BO5, right? It was typed out by Mr. Pot, and I may have said that Jack has recorded trash talk more than me now. ”
"But Largo was able to talk trash in the end, wasn't it because Jack, a war criminal, lifted his hand?"
The party Lhasa pondered it himself and found that this was really the truth, so he comforted Jack Spicy Dance with his eyes, but he didn't expect this glance to make the other party feel more uncomfortable.
"Anyway, it's my first time recording pre-game trash talk, and as long as I don't get bored by the audience, it's a success."
"Xushen, can this also be opened to me?"
"Where am I opening you, am I asking God to come up with this wave? You've succeeded in saying this, and I want to succeed too. ”
Knight was speechless for a moment, there was really nothing wrong with Wang Zixu's logic, and he didn't know how to refute the other party.
The rest of the people can only mourn in their hearts for the sale, their team bully used to be the jungler of Brother Stick, and the person who can break his head with Brother Stick without falling behind, must be able to grasp this aspect of logic.
At the same time, I also began to mourn for FPX, just the mouth of their team bully, I don't know what new life can be made on the other side for a while.
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"Hello trash talkers, we're meeting again!"
Casa appeared in the center of the screen, looking confused:
"Eh, it's this sentence every time it opens, it doesn't feel like there's anything new, why don't you change it?"
As soon as the camera turned, Da Cong raised his left hand like a primary school student making a report to the teacher:
"I have an idea, you can say dear audience friends, I want you to be spicy!"
Poison Coin was too involved in the live broadcast of the monkey show in the past two days, and accidentally injured his throat, and his voice was slightly hoarse:
"There shouldn't be so many people who thought that our team would come to record trash talk this time, right?"
369 smiled innocently:
"Whether you think about it or not, anyway, I thought of it, my teammates were too fierce, and they took me to the finals."
If the smart eyebrows and Ah Liang's face are comedic effects, then the second uncle Gao with a batch of faces gives people a very jade feeling, and the attitude when he first appeared was not very friendly:
"The last time we played BO5 with Taobo seemed to be two years ago, right? What was the score at the time, 3-0 or 3-1? ”
In the face of Uncle Gao's active provocation, City No. 1 Middle School naturally had to stand up and fight back:
"No, can you get the game from two years ago now? At that time, Taobo hadn't changed its name yet? ”
"Indeed, what does it have to do with our TES if we lose the game?" Ah Liang responded and said.
"But people still seem to be the same people they were?" Wang Zixu suddenly
"Brother Xu, you haven't woken up, the opposite side has changed two orders, and we have changed all of them except for the middle lane." Ah Liang complained.
"Oh, I mean the two domestic midlaners in the middle lane haven't changed."
As soon as these words came out, there was naturally no reaction to the salesman, and the Heavenly Chosen Huazi Zhongshan on the opposite side was a little tense, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
He took a deep breath, managed his expression, and said with a smile on his face again:
"I think if Knight and I are on the same line, the two of them shouldn't leave the middle lane, both of them are under the tower, or eat wild monsters in the wild area, but it's hard to say whose wild monsters to eat."
"Don't, Brother Coin, I'll send a hundred planes to your live broadcast room, and you can go to brush the wild area of the second uncle in the game, okay?"
Jin Chusheng was about to laugh when he heard this, but he didn't expect Wang Zixu to jump out again and say:
"By the way, Brother Coin, I heard that you will pronounce the ID when you thank the plane, but last time Wenbo used the number [Xiaotian is my father] to send you a plane, why didn't you read it? Can you return the gift money to Wenbo this time? ”
Jack Spicy Dance was stupid next to him, and said in his heart that Brother Xu was too outrageous, and he did this so secretly, but he didn't expect to be discovered by him.
In fact, Wang Zixu just casually threw the pot to Wen Bo, the bully who did all the bad things.
Seeing that there was something wrong with his mid-lan's face, and feeling that this topic seemed to be a bit dangerous, Liu Qingsong hurriedly said:
"No, brother, you're a bit of a mess, are young people so angry now?"
The second uncle of Gao had already shook hands with the middle road at this time, and he also jumped out to help speak at this time:
"After all, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and I hope that Kasa can be pushed down on the beach by me at that time."
"The position of the jungler must be ginger or old spicy, but the online is indeed a little more powerful for young people, and it just so happens that there are more young players on our side." Casa smiled in response.
Unconsciously, trash talk has also entered a white-hot stage, and poisonous coins are the first to be issued:
"There's nothing to say about playing Taobo, it's over with four packs of two on the next road, and the middle laner on the opposite side shouldn't be swimming with me."
"Coach Zhan is now on our side, and the four packs and two orthodoxy are in Taobo." Knight shot back.
"The first time I entered the Spring Finals, even if I made it to SI, Knight has already succeeded once, this time it's time for me to succeed, right?" Uncle Gao said.
"But this time SI is in Iceland, so the Parisians should not go, right?" Casa responded.
"This will be over if I lie down, Niu Bao will call 369 on the road, as long as we don't send it on the road, we will win." Big eyebrows said.
"Then you have to pay attention to your lying position, don't be blown up by me and Brother Xu switching places." Ice Ice Road.
"I'm already helping Largo research Yon." 369 said.
“@#! ¥%! %¥! ”
And Niu Guli didn't know Chinese and spoke a word of Korean, anyway, Wang Zixu didn't understand.
Finally, it's the turn of both sides to support the turn.
I'm king in the wilderness