Fortunately, the photographer had seen a lot of ups and downs to stabilize himself and did not cut the shot immediately.

Fortunately, there is no radio equipment, otherwise it will not end today...

Commentator A was stunned, and immediately reacted: "Haha, did God Lu fall?"

"Maybe hahaha," commentator B kept up, "after all, the lounge is relatively small, and it is full of chairs. It is normal to fall. I almost fell in the lounge."

It's a pity that the audience is not stupid, there is constant humming in the audience, and the live broadcast room is directly exploded.

[I fucking. The look in God Lu, I'm dead! ! ! 】

[...I have a bold idea! 】

[Not an idea! I dare to pat my chest to promise! These two people don’t have a leg. My old lady is an emotional blogger on Weibo! ! 】

[Sisters in front are irritating, give me the name of Weibo... and I also want to lean on the legs of God Wan! 】

[Wan's character is too bad, he suppressed the female commentator, stood in line openly and forced, and today started mocking Shuangcha, vomiting. 】

[When the navy in front woke up, the female commentator was ashamed and retreated. Besides, it's a mockery at the beginning, but not after it's over. I personally think it's so handsome, the double fork is dirty first. 】

The people in the lounge reacted much more slowly than the people outside.

Mu Wanwan stared at the camera for a long time, but before she recovered, she saw a fleshy figure quickly rushing in front of her--

Before she recovered, she felt a pain in her right thigh.

Xiao Roubao squatted down unexpectedly, and put his chin on her lap in every way.

The pink bubbles in the screen instantly disappeared completely.

Mu Wanwan gave a painful "hiss", Pei Lu immediately got up, and along with... he also pulled Xiaoroubao up.

They didn't know the storm outside at all. After the camera went out, Mu Wanwan rubbed his thighs: "The face is round and round, and the chin is quite pointed, you..."

"Fuck me, if it weren't for me, you two e-sports Xia Luo won't have to run!" Xiao Roubao said, "Didn't Yang brother say it, haven't you made it public recently?"

Brother Yang seldom looked at Xiao Roubao with an appreciation, and nodded: "You are really a clever ghost."

Pei Lu was completely unaffected by what happened just now. He sat next to Mu Wanwan and tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Huh?"

Mu Wanwan felt softened.

"You didn't do this thing kindly, Xiaolu!" Xiaoroubao patted his pants, "Today is a national live broadcast. If the five kills, it would be awesome."

Pei Lu pursed his lips: "I'm not good at hurting."

Brother Tiger tut: "If I get the five kills in the national live broadcast, I have to go back to my hometown to have a running banquet and round the whole village..."

Mu Mu said: "Pay attention to the words."

Mu Wanwan recovered his stubborn temper in an instant, and immediately moved aside.

She will never relent.

At least an hour and a half!

Soon a staff member came over and asked Mu Wanwan to be interviewed.

She did what she said. She won two MVP awards in three games, plus the trouble in the backstage just now. Naturally, she is the first choice for interview today.

Originally, the match wanted to invite Pei Lu to join the interview, but Yang Ge righteously rejected it.

After Mu Wan went out late, Pei Lu turned his head and said as usual: "In the future, we will no longer have the tactics of wild and double swimming."

The beneficiaries of this tactic, Xiao Roubao and Brother Tiger, turned their heads together: "Why??"

"I live in Bottom Road." Pei Road said, "please ask for more blessings."

"..."

Mu Wanwan stepped onto the stage and was surprised to find that the Saifang had even arranged a chair for her.

They usually leave while standing and saying a few words in interviews. Now these two chairs are placed in the center of the stage. This battle will also occur during global competitions.

"We can see that it is our God Wan who was interviewed today!" The host immediately handed the microphone over, "Applause and welcome God Wan!"

There was not much applause in the audience, but a lot of shouts.

Mu Wanwan took it and bowed slightly to the audience: "Hello everyone, I'm Wan from Team TS."

"Welcome God Wan, come, please sit down." The host smiled cordially.

Mu Wanwan Yiyan sat down.

"Wan God played very well in today's game! Especially the first big mouth, is it a hero who has been practicing recently?"

"No," Mu Wan said late, "I'm not practicing recently, I've always liked playing big mouth."

"How do I think you say that every time?" The host smiled, "Can you tell the audience, what is your favorite AD hero?"

"Jinx."

"Why? Because of the high damage in the later stage?"

"Because her model is great, her lines and hero background are also cool."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and a few particularly loud echoes: "Yes, yes!!"

"..." The host gave a light cough and continued to ask: "Did you make any preparations before this game? For example, tactical targeting?"

"Tactical targeting?" Mu Wanwan repeated this word, and then said, "Fighting targeting, we may not be able to match the two-fork countermeasures, so today we are following the usual training system."

She smiled when she spoke, and she clearly sounded in a soft tone, but everyone could always hear some sarcasm.

The match is eager for the smell of gunpowder between the teams to be enough. The host nodded and asked: "Then what do you think is the loophole in the double-fork countermeasures?"

Mu Wanwan deserves a serious statement: "If there is a loophole... they always work on a specific route, but this is a five-player game. It is impossible to win the game only for a specific route. Especially in this version of the enhanced bottom road, You can carry it all the way."

"Of course, I don't mean that we can't target one of the roads. Just like when we play MA, we will also create a response plan specifically for Shark, but our plan is only to suppress the opponent's economy and later damage, not..."

She paused and continued, "Instead of sacrificing three of her teammates for this one hundred dollars when a player's head is only worth one hundred yuan."

As soon as this word came out, everyone understood that she was talking about the match in which she was targeted by the double fork before, and the three forcibly overcame the tower to kill her, and finally got a three-for-one match.

This is simply...can't be more ironic.

Shuangcha South Korean aid Hary's temper is not very good. The barrage in the live broadcast room is speculating whether Hary will directly hit the stage.

It's a pity that the people on Shuangcha didn't see the live broadcast.

They just finished the game, and when they returned to the lounge, they began to pack their baggage and prepare to leave. Everyone didn't speak, and even the TV screen was turned off artificially.

The photographer was planning to come in to shoot, but was stopped by the team manager. The door was closed, and words from the outside couldn't be heard inside.

The host nodded: "By the way, God Wan won not only two MVP games today, but also a wave of four kills. Congratulations!"

Mu Wanwan: "...thank you."

"In fact, I almost took the five kills. I didn't expect to meet the pig teammates." The host joked, "Does God Lu need to wear small shoes in the future?"

"No, he will have to be barefoot anymore."

Brother Yang quickly glanced at Pei Lu.

To be honest, he was really afraid that this person would take off his shoes on the spot, and then knelt on the shoes and waited for Mu Wanwan to return.

Fortunately, Pei Lu sat steadily, clutching his phone and didn't know who he was chatting with.

The interview continued, and the host asked a few more questions about getting along in the team. Mu Wanwan has been asked many times before, and the answer was smooth. At the end, the host nodded: "Thank God Wan for accepting. Interview!"

Mu Wanwan smiled and was about to get up and leave. Who knew that after the host stood up, he suddenly half-joked: "Yes, there is another question. We just saw Lu leaning on you. Did we admit our mistakes?"

Mu Wanwan said: "Have you not seen Xiaoroubao?"

"This is what I saw..."

"Actually," Mu Wanwan quickly organized the language in his mind without blinking, "the two of them were just in the game."

The host asked: "Compared to what?"

"Broken your wrists."

"..."

**

Brother Yang informed the fans that they could take a group photo for autographs today. When they went out to the venue, many fans were waiting outside, holding the light board [Congratulations to TS Entering the Final Four] that was prepared long ago.

Several female fans came up and wanted to take a photo with Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan agreed and handed the peripheral package to Pei Lu.

Pei Lu immediately took it with both hands, hugged it in front of his chest, and watched her taking a photo with others without blinking.

A little girl next to him asked, "God Lu, can we take a photo with you?"

Pei Lu hesitated and nodded: "Yes, but I have to wait a while, I'm helping her get the bag."

Immediately there was a male fan holding a Muwan night light card and squeezed up: "God Lu, I will help you get it! Just let me do this kind of physical work!"

Pei Lu didn't even look at him: "No need."

As he said, he moved a little further aside while holding the bag.

Male fan: "...?"

When he arrived in the car, Mu Wanwan remembered that his bag was still at Pei Luna.

She touched it with her hand, grabbed the shoulder strap of the backpack and pulled it, but didn't move it.

She tilted her head and kept her black face for a long time finally collapsed: "Are you going to rob?"

Pei Lu followed the shoulder strap, squeezed her index finger, and shook it: "Don't rob, I will give you all my things."

Mu Wanwan propped his chin and smiled: "Okay..."

"You two don't think we don't exist, okay?" Xiao Roubao couldn't help but complain, and then asked, "When is the next game?"

Everyone has been a little tired from training these days. I didn't feel too excited about winning today's game. Wood even fell asleep.

It's just that the dog men and women in the back are still in a bad spirit.

Pei Lu retracted his hand and continued to hold Mu Wanwan's peripheral bag, but his own was placed on the ground casually: "Seven days later."

Brother Yang gave everyone a night off.

Mu Wanwan carried the peripheral bag upstairs, prepared to take a bath, and then went to the living room with Pei Lu to watch the game replay.

She opened the peripheral bag and wanted to take out the two lipsticks she had hidden in it. She just opened it and saw a gray-brown wallet with a low-key big-name LOGO on it.

She took it out and looked around—could it be that fans stuffed it in? ?

Is it popular to send wallets directly these days?

She hesitated and opened her purse.

Once you open it, you will have an ID card. In the upper right corner is a serious photo of Pei Lu, marking the identity of the wallet owner.

Mu Wanwan's eyelids twitched when she accidentally saw what was in her wallet.

There are only five yuan and a card in the wallet.

...A black bank card that looks very irritable.

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