Chapter 180: Eighteen years old, standing like a minion

At night, several players did not stay in the training room as usual, but packed their clothes in the dormitory.

The finals of this year's summer competition will be held at the Shanghai Stadium, and it will also be the first offline competition of the LPL this year.

And after 20 years of reconstruction, the original 56,000-seat spectator seat was expanded to 72,000 people, becoming one of the stadiums with the highest construction standards in the country.

The official League of Legends is also under the same book this time, and it has been crazy to advertise in the past few days.

After all, they don't know if the tickets will sell or not, and it will be embarrassing if no one goes to the game.

But the result is that the pre-sale of tickets for this summer finale was sold out not long after, and some people have already sold scalper tickets.

On the one hand, due to the epidemic, I haven't seen this kind of large-scale competition for a long time, and on the other hand, this final has a lot of highlights.

Taobo is the representative of the new forces, and we is the representative of the old forces, and there are a lot of fans of both teams and players.

Of course, what many people are looking forward to is not the duel between the old and new forces, but whether we can fight back all the way to the end and become the real new king, and at the same time, whether the man who has attracted much attention can afford the title of the new god.

……

The next morning, everyone woke up early for the first time.

Of course, this has something to do with going to bed early at night, otherwise you won't be able to get up.

Xi'an is still a bit far from Shanghai, so all the staff naturally go by plane, and the base is not even able to afford this money.

Or if you can't afford it, you can figure it out, after all, this is a summer decision, and we haven't entered it for many years.

The official has invested a lot of publicity in Xia Du, as long as you can get in, it will be propaganda for we, and the money for a few plane tickets can't compare to the benefits it brings.

"First time flying, hey (???????)"

Before the plane took off, Yan Wang took a selfie and posted a Weibo.

"Ahh

"So handsome, Wangwang!"

"Yan Shao looks very happy, like a child sharing happiness."

"Cute pinch~"

"Wife [kiss]"

"Come on for the finals!"

“……”

The first time to comment are basically those who have set up special attention, so Yan Wang casually refreshed a few times and saw some comments that were obviously female fans.

It's the one called "wife", I don't know what the ingredient is......

As for posting this Weibo, it is indeed to share a little bit of his happiness, because it is really the first time he has taken a plane, and he is curious and a little scared.

Although the probability of an accident on the plane is very small, as long as there is an accident, there is a high probability that it must be sent.

When your life is not in your own hands, it is really insecure.

However, this is also related to the fact that he is on a plane for the first time, and those who often sit naturally have trust in the safety of the plane, and he does not have much trust in the plane under his feet now......

"It's time to take off, let's talk when we get off the plane."

Under the voice reminder in the plane, Yan Wang turned off his mobile phone, and it was Yan Meng who was chatting with him just now.

Since the hotel has not yet expired, they plan to go to Xi'an for two more days and leave for Shanghai the day before the finals start.

The days have passed......

Just when Yan Wang was thinking about how to squeeze his cousin in the back, the plane began to move forward slowly.

As the speed increased, the hand in front of him became tighter and tighter, but there was no expression of fear on his face.

Because the few teammates next to him seemed to be relaxed......

When the plane rushed into the air, the feeling of weightlessness followed, and Yan Wang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Fortunately, the plane soon reached the target altitude, and when the flight was stable, he looked at the window next to him.

Since he was by the window, he could see a sea of clouds with his head slightly sideways, and then he took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and also found an angle to take pictures of several teammates next to him, ready to post a Weibo after getting off the plane.

Compared with the slight excitement on Yan Wang's side, the rest of the people were basically closing their eyes and recuperating.

On the one hand, they have all been on a plane, and on the other hand, they have never gotten up early, even if they have gone to bed early, the biological clock is still there, and they should be sleepy or sleepy.

Seeing this, Yan Wang didn't bother them, and enjoyed the scenery or read a book by himself.

……

"The plane has landed at Shanghai Hongqiao International Airport, and the temperature outside is ......"

With the sweet voice of the flight attendant, the plane gradually stopped taxiing, and the entire cabin seemed to come to life.

"Did you say there were any fans coming to pick you up?"

After everyone got off the plane and took their luggage, Da Duck asked expectantly.

"Brother Duck, don't think about it, our flights haven't been revealed, how can you let fans pick up fans at several airports in Shanghai."

Manager Inkwan ruthlessly shatters the illusion of a duck.

At this time, Yan Wang suddenly thought that he had posted a Weibo before taking off, if the flight from Xi'an to Shanghai was only in the morning, it was not impossible for fans to pick up the plane.

But he doesn't feel as if he doesn't have that much influence for fans to do that.

However, just as he was thinking this, as soon as the group of them arrived at the exit of the station, they saw that they were surrounded by people, and at the same time broke out into an unusually loud scream.

At this time, Yan Wang, who was standing at the front, was a little confused, and his mind hadn't turned around what the situation was, so he subconsciously waved his hand.

Then the screams around were louder.

"So handsome!

! ”

"Yibo! Yibo! ”

"Ahh

“……”

A wave? What do you mean by making me wave?

Yan Wang was puzzled, but the expression on his face did not change, and he continued to walk his own way.

Until someone next to him suddenly shouted:

"It's not Wang Yibo! It's not Wang Yibo!

At this point, how could Yan Wang not know that it was an oolong, and the feelings were all a fan named Wang Yibo.

He doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, he just thinks the name is a bit weird.

Thinking that he thought he might be his fan, Yan Wang's old face was hot, but as a master of expression management, he still controlled his expression and continued to maintain his breeze.

After walking through the "fan aisle", he glanced at his teammates who were still silent and the noisy crowd behind him, and then took a selfie for himself, and also took a picture of this "fan aisle".

After moving away from the pick-up crowd just now, everyone seemed to be able to speak suddenly.

Xi Ye pushed his elbow against Yan Wang, "You are so handsome in a fight." ”

Yan Wang rolled his eyes and ignored it.

"But I personally think that you are actually much more handsome, if you are an idol, there must be more little fans than him."

Wang Yibo is a person who knows each other all night.,After all, he sang the theme song of S11.,And it's said to be a lol old player.,I don't know if it's or not.。

For this airport oolong, everyone had mixed reactions.

Da Duck seemed a little regretful, "I thought it was for us just now......

"Thinking too much, no matter how powerful an e-sports player is, it's difficult to do this, so the fan circle likes to do this." Inkwan said.

Everyone heard a trace of resentment from the manager's mouth, and there was a sense of disparity when they thought about it.

However, this is the case in the e-sports circle, after all, the offline activities of professional players are definitely not as many as celebrities, and some celebrities such as online popularity may not be as high as some professional players.

Soon everyone left the airport and sat in the nanny's car, going to the officially arranged address.

On the way, Yan Wang posted the photo on Weibo with the text:

At that year, he was eighteen, and he stood like a minion.