I became Piktao’s elf

Mr. Wang was very angry. After WB won the championship, all his promises were fulfilled and bonuses were distributed to everyone.

As expected, the FMVP went to An Lan, who had five kills in the end. He also became the first player to maintain a 100% winning rate after a season as a rookie.

The most important thing is that he still pretended to be injured in the final, which added a bit of legend to the story of winning the championship.

He did not conduct an interview after the game. This was the first time that a player who was elected FMVP in the final did not accept an interview.

The reason was simple. The overly white lips made Beckman excited for a short time and then took him to the hospital for examination.

After a lot of trouble and a tetanus injection, An Lan did not go to the celebration banquet hosted by Mr. Wang, but went to Tomson Yipin Villa on the pretext of being ill.

......

It was Piketao who opened the door. The girl's watery eyes stared at the wound on An Lan's leg. After learning that the injection was completed, she plunged into his arms.

Feeling the warm fragrance hitting her nostrils and having nephrite in her arms, An Lan touched her head and asked, "Um... where is Ling'er?"

"Hmph!" Piketao's hands shifted from hugging him to pinching the soft flesh around his waist, with a plaintive tone, "Are you only looking after Sister Ling'er and completely forgetting about me?"

"Um...no, no, I'm mainly asking, shouldn't we celebrate together during this championship period?"

"Sister Ling'er said...she won't be back today and went to her best friend's house." Piketao snorted coldly and turned back to the house.

An Lan was stunned for a moment and then understood!

Create opportunities for this!

She is worthy of being a lady!

An Lan was moved, put on her shoes and went into the house, only to find that an exquisite candlelight dinner had been set up in the restaurant.

Only then did he realize that Piketao had dressed up carefully.

The long dress perfectly accentuated her perfect figure, and the pair of dark red high heels stepped on his heart with every step she took.

An Lan handed her the FMVP trophy, "Here, Kangkang."

"Let's see what it does!" With that said, Piketao still took the trophy.

The FMVP trophy is more exquisite than the championship trophy. After all, it is a personal honor.

The base reads [2022Kpl Spring Finals]

【FMVP-WB, Anlan】

After Piketao looked at it carefully, he carefully placed the trophy on the honor room display cabinet specially purchased by An Lan.

An Lan, who has only played for three months, now has a very empty showcase. The four trophies are: [Best Team of the Regular Season] [Best Rookie of the Regular Season] [Regular Season MVP] [Spring Finals FMVP]

There is another medal: [2022Kpl Spring Championship Champion]

This sounds irritating, because many players may not have so many trophies in their entire careers! (Pheasant racing does not count)

As for An Lan, after three months of fighting, he had conquered everything he could.

"Take a picture of me, I still need to give an explanation to my fans."

As An Lan said that, he moved a stool and put it down next to the trophy. He sat on it with a bandage on his left foot.

Click!

Behind him are the honors achieved in just three months.

An Lan took the phone and uploaded it directly without repairing it.

[WB, Anlan: The first phase is over, thank you fans for your support. Don’t worry, everyone, you’ve already had the injection and you’re fine. See you in the summer split! 】

【With pictures, with pictures, with pictures】

There are three pictures in total. In addition to this one, the other two are pictures of the whole team toasting when they won the championship and a group photo of all WB staff, including Mr. Wang, with the players backstage.

After doing this, An Lan put his phone into airplane mode and threw it aside.

He did all the phone calls after the game, such as talking to his family and Lao Jiu, on the way to the hospital.

Now he just wants to...eat meat!

......

Once the spring breeze and jade dew meet, they will win over countless people in the world!

After a night of silence, An Lan was the first to open his eyes the next morning. Looking at Pi Ketao sleeping soundly in his arms, he smiled proudly. After gently smoothing her frowning eyebrows in her sleep with his mouth, An Lan moved lightly. got up.

In the living room, he poured a glass of milk and drank it in one gulp, then took out a box of Huazi.

Except for the last time he smoked a cigarette with Mr. Wang, An Lan had never touched a cigarette since then.

But when faced with a dilemma, he habitually lit one in his hand.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, it is June and the flowers are red and the willows are green.

An Lan took a breath from time to time, and in the turbid breath he exhaled, he was wondering whether he should choose to recognize the two trainers in reality.

What if the other person is a man?

Those who can spend tens of millions are definitely not ordinary people. The other party has helped me so much. If I ask for something, will I agree?

What if the other person is a woman?

Regardless of how tall or short he is, he already has Ling'er and Piketao. If the two trainers really have other plans for him, that would be really foolish.

It is impossible to agree to a promise, An Lan thought in her heart, no matter how good-looking or not, if you want to commit yourself to her, you will not be able to do it no matter how beautiful you are!

Our Lao An still has principles!

Suddenly, he felt a soreness in his teeth.

Let's just say, is there a possibility... that it's a man and a woman?

The man should set up a company and let himself endorse this and that to repay him, or simply set up a club to play e-sports and let himself transfer.

A woman allows herself to commit herself to him, or for some other purpose. Anyway, she is using him in various ways.

"You can't put down the bowl and scold me!"

An Lan gritted his teeth and extinguished the half-drawn Huazi in his hand, and his mind sank into the system space.

"System, I choose to recognize these two trainers!"

[System: The selection was successful, the information of the two trainers is as follows...]

five minutes later...

"Hahahahahaha!"

"I..." An Lan was surprised and happy, and happened to see Piketao limping out in a daze.

"Well..." She was awakened by An Lan's wild laughter. Before she could ask, she was gagged!

......

"You guys...oh!"

In the afternoon, when Ling'er returned home, An Lan preemptively made her sit with Piketao with a stern face.

"Do you know what mistake you made?"

An Lan had a very serious face, leaving the two girls confused.

Ling'er looked at Piketao on the side and winked at her.

Pi Ke understood the idea heartily, and the two of them entered the system space at the same time to prepare for a private chat.

At this moment, both of them received a system message.

[System: Poisoned Milk/Muggle Trainer, given that the elf has won the first championship in his career, the elf has now unlocked the restrictions and knows the information about the trainer himself. Please make a proper decision whether to recognize him or not. 】

Okay, no need to communicate anymore.

[Poisoned Milk Trainer: Is he doing it because we don’t know about it? 】

[Muggle trainer: I asked you why as soon as you got up in the morning... you suddenly hugged me and kissed me, and then...]

[Poisoned Milk Trainer: Stop it! Can't be sour! 】

[Muggle trainer: He should have known it at that time, and now he is just trying to scare us! 】

[Poisoned Milk Trainer: Haha, okay. Wait and see what I mean! 】

"understand?"

"Ok?"

An Lan talked a lot and was very happy to see the two girls lowering their heads and listening attentively.

Now the family throne will be established!

[Author's digression]: Let me tell you a few words about Electric Eel, to address these few readers. Maybe there will be readers who will see this in the future, but by that time Electric Eel has already gone.

Unknowingly, I am a year younger, and I have also worked on 230 million words in Tadu. It can be said that I have a deep affection for Tadu.

Having experienced the peak of earning 400 a day, I am also experiencing the persistence of earning 20 a day, but I want to say, brother, I can't hold on anymore.

For more than two months, my daily income has been more than 20 yuan. I also want to write this book to 100 million words, which will bring a perfect end to my career in Tadu.

But as the saying goes, God does not allow it, but strength does not allow it!

Now entering the final stage, the main thing is to fill in a few extra chapters. An Lan's stories in the summer games, the World Championships, and even next year's spring games and the Asian Games can only be described in one stroke by the Spring and Autumn style of writing.

Before finishing at the end of the month, let’s talk about other supporting characters, such as the old man who rides the sewing machine, the lawyer Gu Jiuli, Guan Yu Ban Dou Mi, and the story of his best friend Lao Jiu.

This is the last explanation for everyone and myself.

I kept writing a book worth 5000 words a day for 20 yuan for two months.

But I'm sorry, the electric eel really can't hold on any longer.