To play is to win!

MS's "bigparty" event is live broadcasted throughout.

If it wasn't for the players saying "wait a minute," this would have been the high point of opening the party.

Guan Hong was Widowmaker, and he had already ignited countless wolf roars. Even the players who stood farther away moved closer to the main stage.

Abyss is Winston. When he appeared on the stage, he even ran on the floor with his hands, imitating the appearance of orangutans.

Jopie is Iron Fist, when he steps out, the stage reminds of an alarm, because Iron Fist is set to be a criminal who escaped from prison, so the alarm complements his cosplay perfectly.

Su Wenle suddenly smiled.

What, it turned out to be this, making it mysterious.

"Last time, I saw that Brother Guan was unusual."

Kang Ting sighed, "Will those who achieve great things necessarily know how to wear women's clothing?"

"Although it's Widowmaker, this is men's clothing." Su Wenle laughed.

Su Wenle, who has seen women's clothing with his own eyes, of course can tell the true identity of the women's clothing boss.

He didn't blush, his heartbeat was short of breath, which showed that Guan Hong was still very measured.

But... Guan Hong doesn't think the tights are too tight!

Su Wenle, who has always liked looseness, felt that he would definitely not be able to overcome this shame.

People in good shape can do whatever they want.

Guan Hong just walked around a little, and Su Wenle felt that this guy must be secretly exercising behind his back.

Hmph, boring.

If you have the opportunity to show off on the global live broadcast, you have to dress like this.

Su Wenle was very disdainful, and didn't even intend to approach the stage.

"Aren't you going to call Brother Guan?"

"What are you calling!"

He really wanted to hit someone, "If you don't go, you can still see clearly here."

Su Wenle won't go, and neither will Kang Ting.

The two watched from afar as the cosplayers hid with the hostess, and held the glitter eggs and posed with the little black cat.

The original ms plan was to invite a special coser to warm up.

But through the discussion between Nike and Sister Ya.

In the end, he chose to sell Guan Hong's beauty, and brought along two cosplayers who were keen on cosplay.

This can drive the atmosphere in the venue better than inviting a professional cosplayer.

Because everyone likes to see familiar faces perform on stage.

So, they found Guan Hong as the representative of MS, together with Abyss and Jopie.

abyss has played countless cosplay shows in Korea, and his high-quality cosplay pictures are often posted on the forums, fully exposing the two-dimensional otaku attributes.

In the live broadcast of jopie, she was nicknamed "little princess" by virtue of her super good looks and the cosplay scenes where ghosts and ghosts emerged one after another.

In terms of seniority, these two are Guan Hong's seniors.

They responded enthusiastically and excitedly to the organizer's request for cross-dressing.

There was no hesitation at all.

Glad to be able to benefit all viewers.

Guan Hong's mind is very simple.

He only wanted to benefit Su Wenle.

It's a pity that there are quite a few people in ms, but Su Wenle is missing.

"Let's go! Let's take a photo with the electric motor. I can take a violent photo of pretending to smash the game console with a punch."

After the short cosplay session ended, jopie was full of interest and was reluctant to call the curtain call.

The suit fits well, and the whole set is cool and loud, which fully satisfies his desire for performance.

There is nothing wrong with abyss.

Only Guan Hong chose to give up.

"I have something to do. I wish you a happy party. I'll change my clothes first."

Guan Hong's tone was gentle and his smile remained the same, but his heart was very anxious.

Step off the stage and take a big step, change clothes quickly.

His family Lele may be angry.

Otherwise, how could he not even want to approach the stage.

When Guan Hong finds Su Wenle.

He and Kang Ting are grabbing dolls.

As expected, the venue is a party dominated by players.

Even the claw machine has a playful reminder written in Chinese, Japanese, English and Korean - "Protect your hands".

Remind players not to overwork.

Kang Ting is already holding a brown paparazzi.

Su Wenle was still fighting with another purple plush dog.

"Go a little further, go inside, it's all right."

Kang Ting helped him keep an eye on the position of the hook on the side.

After Su Wenle made his choice, he dropped the hook.

Full of confidence, but unfortunately failed.

The claw machines in the United States simply don't give face to the claw machine killers.

"Forget it." Kang Ting laughed, "Can't you catch the green one?"

"Who wants the green one!" Su Wenle was unconvinced, "We ms people should catch gay Zi's dog!"

"Shall I catch it for you?"

Guan Hong finally interjected with a smile, refreshing his sense of existence.

Su Wenle glanced at him and said, "Hmph, I thought you were traveling around the world."

Then, he focused on the target in hand, determined to catch the purple plush dog and give it to lucky to play with.

How could it be possible that he didn't complain in his heart.

Guan Hong lied to him to pick him up and told him to wait, what happened?

He turned around and went on stage to show off his figure.

I don't know how many adult emoticons will be released with empty gloves.

Kang Ting didn't know their direct grievances, and continued to watch Su Wenle's challenge.

The position of the purple dog is far less good than the position of the green one.

Su Wenle dropped the hook again, but still failed.

"It's a pity..." Kang Ting saw the purple fluffy ball move forward, but still refused to be caught.

"I come."

Before, Guan Hong was asking for opinions, but now he started directly.

Su Wenle really wanted to show an "I'm super angry" attitude.

I also feel that Kang Ting is still on the side, which is not good.

So, in order to argue with Guan Hong and make Guan Hong unhappy.

Su Wenle just chatted with Kang Ting, not bothering to look at Guan Hong.

"Wood and the others seem to be going fishing, do you want to go?"

"Ok?"

Kang Ting felt weird.

Guan Hong was still grabbing the doll, and Su Wenle was about to take him away, which really didn't give Guan Hong face.

"I want to see Brother Guan catch the dog." Kang Ting said frankly, "I think he can catch it for sure."

Su Wenle is very clear about what is called a fan's perspective.

This Kang Ting, who admired Guan Hong and remained unshakable for thousands of years, was probably a simplified version of Xie Qi.

Even if Guan Hong is a claw machine killer, it is impossible for him to catch his three-game losing streak.

Su Wenle was thinking.

The claw machine suddenly bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang dang bang

Su Wenle: ...

"Okay, I was wrong, go back and apologize to you."

Guan Hong picked up the purple plush dog toy he had tuned out and handed it to Su Wenle.

"The resident commander will accept it for your face."

Plush toys feel good.

The purple hue fits well with the ms theme.

Su Wenle has been fascinated for a long time, it is impossible not to like it.

Well, well, Guan Hong was the one who caught him anyway.

Even if the process isn't hard, it's better than him trying to smash the machine all the time.

"You cheated."

Receive gifts with hands, but not forgiving.

As soon as the words came out, both of them laughed.

Kang Ting laughed flamboyantly and asked, "Brother Le, you are indeed a dva, why do you even speak the same way?"

How could the professional players of Overwatch not want to be familiar with the hero voice in the game.

dva's sentence "huh, they must have cheated", highlighted the unconvinced e-sports girl thief.

"Don't laugh at him anymore." Guan Hong was laughing himself, but he still wanted to stop others, "Now you brother Le is very swollen, whoever laughs again will smash his dog's head to pieces."

As he spoke, he pinched the purple plush puppy.

Very provocative.

Su Wenle felt that Guan Hong was getting more and more arrogant.

Is this the confidence to be cheated?

Su Wenle, who signed the contract of selling himself, remembered his slave uprising again.

Immediately grabbed the plush dog and took Kang Ting away.

"Let's watch Wood play the fishing machine, it seems more interesting than the crane machine and the King of Fighters."

"Yeah, the captain used to like to play this in China, hahaha, just like a child."

Guan Hong silently followed behind.

Disliked guys have no human rights.

He found that Kang Ting was much more cheerful.

He usually has an indifferent appearance of "I'm cool", but he is just a young man who loves to play.

E-sports players are generally too young, so that these children who should feel happy in school feel the pressure on the field.

Even though he once disliked Kang Ting's poor ability to resist pressure.

But after the World Cup, Kang Ting grew up and gradually developed into a free agent.

He is only 18 years old and has infinite possibilities in the future.

Guan Hong will not be too picky.

can never...

Ask everyone to be like Su Wenle.

Throughout the party, Guan Hong was Su Wenle's follower.

The effect of Widowmaker cos is invincible.

When every player saw them, they would shout "Hi, widowmaker".

All players present had a great time.

After all, everyone is here to relax, and as long as they don't touch the computer, they can enjoy a good rest.

When the game was over, the players were reluctant to even say goodbye.

Translators are still helping, assisting Silver City players to communicate with players from other teams.

"Xie Qi is going to max out my chat window." Kang Ting picked up his phone and smiled uncontrollably, "Thank you for the party, the arcade is very fun, the music is good, and the food is delicious. It feels like we haven't had such a gathering in a long time. been together."

"It's best if you can be happy."

Guan Hong looked at Su Wenle who was being dragged and chatted by Chicago's brve in the distance.

They all rely on Zhang Si to translate, but such a troublesome communication can last for so long.

Guan Hong really wanted to interrupt.

"Brother Guan, thank you." Kang Ting waved his hand, and was about to have a round with Yincheng's people.

"Kang Ting."

Guan Hong felt that he was not in the right mood, so he stopped him.

"Ok?"

"Don't stress too much, this is only a third of the first stage."

Out of an elder-like sense of responsibility, Guan Hong explained, "Your team's strength is fine, just follow the coach's plan and train well. I hope we can meet again this month."

There is only one phase in a month.

Each team will not repeatedly meet other teams.

Except for the title match at the end of the month.

Kang Ting's eyes widened, showing an expression that should belong to his age.

"Thanks, uh...thanks, I know."

He was not good at words, and he didn't expect Guan Hong to say this to him suddenly.

"I'll do my best."

Kang Ting shook the brown puppy that Su Wenle caught for him, "When we enter the title match, I will come to the ms base to pet the dog."

Su Wenle waved off the Chicago team, only to realize that this team is really amazing.

From treatment to output, it was like a chatterbox, knowing that he didn't understand, but continued to speak.

Zhang Si didn't even want to translate anymore, so he went overboard and answered indiscriminately.

Zhang Si's theory is—it's okay, Brother Le, I know what he asked.We didn't wear a pair of pants for nothing!

So, Su Wenle nodded "yes" and "right".

"Tingting is gone?" Su Wenle waited until Guan Hong came over, and all Yincheng members left.

The convention and exhibition center, which was bustling just now, has become deserted.

Only the low and soothing music is still playing.

"Let's go. Let's go home."

The team members were super tired because they had been playing for a whole day.

Yelling and playing video games in a venue where the music is overwhelming is also exhausting.

Moreover, the speaking volume has to be doubled.

He fell asleep in the car, even the glitter eggs were balled up, and he closed his eyes and meditated with lucky.

Su Wenle is not sleepy, he is busy poking Weibo and forums, collecting the works of art of talented people.

What beauty version Widowmaker.

What Guan Hong Black Lily deep v fanart.

What Widowmaker male version expression pack.

All the elder brothers on the Internet are talents, he likes it very much.

"...Are you collecting my dark history every day?"

Guan Hong saw that he kept a lot of pictures hehehe, and finally couldn't help but make a sound.

"Black history?" Su Wenle laughed at him, "You didn't make it yourself."

Without "That's not necessarily", there would be no Genji of Guan Hong.

Without "being killed by oneself", there will be no flash eggs.

Without betting, there would be no womenswear.

Without initiative, there is no sex turning Widowmaker.

Su Wenle occupies the truth of the world, and the movements of his hands don't stop.

He didn't expect the live broadcast to be so powerful, and he gave various close-up shots of the three dedicated players.

Especially Guan Hong's.

A man who dares to wear tights to appear on camera is definitely bursting with confidence.

Too much muscle will look ugly.

If you are too thin, you will appear weak.

But Guan Hong showed off his long legs just right.

The whole curve is perfect, and there is no problem in adjusting it.

Enjoy the ultra-clear screenshot treatment of the audience.

Even Guan Hong's animation cut from the camera from top to bottom is as exciting as watching a movie.

Guan Hong suddenly laughed.

Su Wenle hurriedly turned off the software with a guilty conscience.

When the phone returned to the desktop, he randomly clicked on WeChat, pretending nothing happened.

After reading all the messages, I can only flip through the records with my fingers.

He turned over and said, "It's a pity that Saburo didn't come today. It seems that the leader of their team brought treatment, and only two people came."

Su Wenle felt sorry for Saburo's absence, while Guan Hong was satisfied.

To keep Su Wenle away from danger, it doesn't matter if he is a little bit aggressive.

Guan Hong tilted his head, leaned into Su Wenle's ear and whispered, "I'm glad he didn't come."

The theory of jealousy has been tried and tested.

It doesn't matter even if Su Wenle treats him as a cheapskate.

After all, Su Wenle, who is pure and simple, always regards some real situations as socialist rumors.

This time, Su Wenle didn't roll his eyes at him.

Instead, he asked seriously: "Why don't you like him?"

In Su Wenle's eyes, Saburo is a studious player.

He is humble, and is often grateful for his little guidance.

Guan Hong copied his hands and lay on his back in the seat.

"Because you like him, I don't like him."

By the way, Guan Hong also condemned Su Wenle's fraternity, "I will be angry if he steals your attention."

What Guan Hong said was like a joke.

The smile on the corner of his mouth looked nasty.

Su Wenle was simply confused by this bad man's possessiveness.

He felt that his communication with Saburo was far inferior to that of Kang Ting and Xie Qi.

Just a nod hello.

But Guan Hong is particularly resistant to his contact with Saburo.

"No." Su Wenle has become smarter, he will not accept fooling you casually, "If you have any reason, just tell the truth, and if you lie, you will be ten centimeters shorter."

"Fuck." Guan Hong was amused by his swearing, "Are you a hooligan, threatening me with such things?"

Su Wenle refused to give up any ground, and repeated, "You don't care about me, if you lie again, the next one—"

Guan Hong covered it with a slap, and convinced this stubborn guy.

Can a man take the following as a bet? !

Is this considered openly dissatisfied with his length on the bus? !

"Well, if you want to chat with him, just chat." Guan Hong admits defeat, he will never be able to beat Su Wenle, "But you have to remember, don't meet him alone. If he asks you out, be sure to tell me .”

This degree of caution is close to a warning.

Su Wenle also grew up watching all kinds of bloody TV series, and suddenly his brain circuit connected with the rumors that Zhang Si said.

"The little prince of the underworld?"

"Almost." In order to make Su Wenle not feel scared, Guan Hong said euphemistically, "In fact, Saburo's family is a debt collection company controlled by the Sakamoto group, and it is already very close to the underworld."

The black second generation playing e-sports is just a legend.

Now that the legend has been stamped and certified, Su Wenle feels it is fantastic.

He couldn't understand what Guan Hong was hiding before.

Su Wenle even taught him, "If you have any concerns, just tell me, why are you so secretive when you are worried about my safety?"

He is a measured person, and he doesn't believe that players who can come to Los Angeles to play professionally will use extraordinary methods to deal with him.

Even if Osaka and MS are in a competitive relationship.

Their grievances must be resolved on the field.

So, Su Wenle said: "I am communicating with Saburo normally, and there will be no deeper contact. Don't be too nervous..."

He sighed, "Guan Hong, I hope you feel relaxed with me, don't worry about it every day. You are tired enough, I want to help you share the burden instead of adding to your burden."

Guan Hong's smile suddenly became strange.

Su Wenle was alert.

"Hey, this is in the car!"

He thought that the beast would make a move regardless of the occasion, but the beast just stretched out its hand, put it on his shoulder, hugged him in his arms, and rubbed his face affectionately.

"Thank you." Guan Hong's heart was so warm that he couldn't help smiling, "I'm very happy."

Since the two talked about it, Guan Hong will also give Su Wenle enough rest space on the bed.

They seem to have returned to the pure stage of chatting under the quilt.

Several times Su Wenle felt that he was going to make a surprise attack, and passed the night peacefully.

Keep your energy up so you can work harder during the day.

There is no such thing as a hero who can't be shot through practice.

If so, practice hard to the end.

Guan Hong's Roadhog continued to hone in competitive mode.

Progress is slow, but he has no intention of giving up.

Even Meng Beichuan sighed, "Could it be that while God gave you other talents, it is doomed that you will not be able to practice Road Hog in this life?"

"Shut up, I can work it out."

Guan Hong gives Brother Meng a cold face every day, regardless of his wrong judgment.

MS's next opponent is Chicago.

Facing them, Chicago will inevitably activate the Alphabet Corps.

The temptation of five consecutive victories is great, and the resistance is even greater.

In order to ensure the physical strength of the players, the coaching staff gave ms the fourth picture directly and arranged a rotation.

Guan Hong worked hard in training, and Su Wenle worked even harder.

Meng Beichuan's hair was about to fall out, and he wished he could start the transfer period quickly and buy three players for the team rotation.

The difficulty of the training match and the official match has been increasing.

What's more, this group of people is determined to win five consecutive victories.

In half a month, the masters have won five consecutive victories...

MS has never faced this kind of challenge before.

High-intensity competition will make the strong stronger, but there is also the possibility that the taut strings will break.

With the upcoming match against Chicago, the internal meeting time of the coaching staff doubled.

Often let the players rest and wait for their meetings to be arranged later.

"Guan Hong, come here."

As a result, this time when the coach came out, he wanted to take their captain away before he even started to give them directions.

In the conference room, Meng Beichuan frowned deeply.

The first stage went smoothly, and the opening day of the transfer period was also scheduled for the end of the month, after the title match.

Now, Blizzard has begun to accept player recommendations from the five major regions, collect suggestions and opinions from each team, and prepare to start a trial training next week, so that the team can select new talents in advance, negotiate contracts, apply for visas, and replenish the team.

Players outside the owl need trial training.

The substitutes in the owl all depend on the team's ideas, and they are listed on the list for people to choose.

Simple capital operation throughout the league.

As long as the price can be negotiated, any team can buy the current owl players on the list, and there is no need to ask the players for their opinions.

ms wants to buy people.

Just take this opportunity to think about it.

However, Meng Beichuan really couldn't understand the operations of some teams.

The approximate trial training time, process and trade list are all out.

This is the one in his hand.

Meng Beichuan said: "On the one hand, there is a trial training for newcomers, and on the other hand, the owl deals with unused players...so...do you have an idea?"

"Looking at the position requirements, don't you want to form two sets of teams?" Guan Hong didn't know why he asked, "The vision of the coaching staff should be more comprehensive than mine."

Guan Hong will not be obsessed with picking "suitable" people like in the past.

For him, the current starting position of ms is already the most suitable.

As for the rotation team, whatever the coach likes, it doesn't matter whoever buys in.

It is impossible for him to strongly oppose and cause conflicts.

Guan Hong agreed, but Meng Beichuan still scratched his head, feeling annoyed.

"Then what... well, you don't understand."

He opened the roster, which simply listed the player id, age, hero and estimated price of each team's trade list.

"Kang Ting is on Yincheng's transaction list..." Meng Beichuan raised his hand and pointed out the familiar id.

"So, do we buy it, or don't we buy it?"