To play is to win!

Su Wenle has only stood on the podium and the flag raising platform, and also stood on the podium for the first time.

Overwatch's trophy with the unique logo of OW stood in front of them, shining brightly.

The host was enthusiastically talking about the hot scene, but Guan Hong answered with a smile.

It had nothing to do with Su Wenle, he was happy and relaxed, and began to read the cheering slogans in the audience.

After the lighting of the venue was turned on, the audience in the audience could see more clearly.

Those handwritten and drawn support boards stood up one by one.

"Come on ms, you are the best!"

At first glance, he is a fan of the team.

"lxklockon!"

Hmm... It looks like a personal fan at first glance.

He even saw the flash bomb.

After all, Shiba Inu's stupid head is painted on the support, so it can't be doge!

Chubby stupid wood, next to it is clearly written——

guanhong, ah or Karma!

……what.

Su Wenle laughed involuntarily.

This must be a natural black iron fan!

"Excuse me, player cooky, do you have anything to say?"

"what?!"

Su Wenle, who was suddenly named, stopped laughing.

He looked at the microphone and handed it to him with a smile on his face.

My mind was in a mess.

——Is there anything you want to say?

The sky is also sentimental and the sky is easy to grow old, I will last a second for the champion?

The sky for winning the championship is blue, do the team's players like it so much?

I get up early to win the championship, you play disco at night?

No, why ask me!

"Uh..." Su Wenle felt the pressure in his eyes, almost all the audience waited quietly for him to speak.

He always has to say something.

Su Wenle took the microphone and said, "Thank you, Guan Hong."

"Huh? Why do you want to thank Guan Hong?" The host asked again with a smile.

"Because he invited me to eat seafood." Su Wenle glanced at Guan Hong, and finally found the courage to speak, "The seafood at McCas Hotel is especially delicious, scallops are delicious, and shrimps are delicious, cod, elephant, etc. The clams and crabs are very fresh...so, so..."

As if it had nothing to do with the game, Su Wenle hurriedly added under the watchful eyes of everyone, "So I am very motivated during the game, and it is very easy to fight."

Ten meters away, Su Wenle could hear the laughter from the audience.

Wave after wave spread, with whispered discussions.

No one expected that when the host asked him how he felt about winning the championship, the newcomer thanked Guan Hong, and then praised the hotel's seafood.

How much money did McCas sponsor ms, so obsessed? !

The host didn't expect it and laughed out loud.

Why do you love food so much?

The professionalism made her ask immediately: "So, after you expressed your gratitude to Guan Hong, is there anything else you want to say to your teammates?"

"Congratulations!" Speaking of this, Su Wenle replied smoothly, "Congratulations to them for winning the championship."

After taking pictures and taking group photos, ms and his group happily returned to the hotel with the championship trophy.

"Brother Le, you're going to laugh me to death." Zhang Si said.

As soon as Lin Xiaoke swiped through Weibo, she could see the opinions of all parties.He said: "Hahaha, my fans said, 'You don't allow cooky to eat if you don't win the championship, he is so obsessed with seafood?'"

After winning the championship, the atmosphere was friendly, and everyone passed the trophy around excitedly, and then handed it over to Teacher Yang.

Teacher Yang held the heavy trophy and said, "I'll put it back for you first, and have fun tonight."

"Play?" Su Wenle asked, "Where are you going?"

Guan Hong smiled and said, "Celebrate."

The way ms celebrates is relatively simple.

There is no grand private room or luxurious banquet hall, so I just walked to the road and found a ktv, and asked for a private room.

"Come on! Indulge, there is no training tomorrow anyway!"

Lin Xiaoke rushed up to order songs frantically, swiping to occupy the list.

"It's started, Lin Maiba." Zhang Si refused to accept, and when he was about to start singing, he poked several soprano songs up.

Zhou Anming ordered food with the waiter, and Li Qin was in charge of the audience.

Brother Meng clapped his hands and said, "Let's get a case of beer!"

Is ms so fierce!Su Wenle was shocked, he was still living in the age when good babies couldn't drink.

"Don't drink, don't drink."

"It's hard to drink, it's hard to drink."

"Brother Meng, you can do whatever you want, I want Bing Kuo Luo!"

It's rare for ms to dislike Meng Beichuan collectively. They have no interest in beer.

Meng Beichuan felt lonely.

What would be a celebration without wine on this day of celebration!

"Brother, do you have any fruit wine, red wine, the kind suitable for children?"

Meng Beichuan settled for the next best thing and wanted some other wine.

And sternly refused ice coke.

Under the patient introduction of the waiter, Meng Beichuan finally found a suitable celebration drink for the whole team.

I heard that it is a newly released rice wine, the kind that can be heated.

"Okay, okay." Meng Beichuan felt comfortable, "There are so many of us, please bring more, and five bottles of beer, no Coke."

"Sprite!" Lin Xiaoke added between singing.

"No Sprite!" Meng Beichuan asked the waiter, "Just bring them some wine!"

Li Qin sat and applauded, "Not bad, Brother Meng, you let me go?"

Meng Beichuan snorted softly, "I've been arguing about drinking and making troubles every day, so I'll give you a chance today. You won't be allowed to leave until you finish drinking."

When Teacher Yang came, the private room was already surrounded by crying ghosts and howling wolves.

Lin Xiaoke's big wheat bully, the audience sang against Zhang Si.

From time to time, Li Qin would make up some old songs that they couldn't sing, and Meng Beichuan would even say a few words about my Chinese heart.

Zhou Anming was quiet, and only Lin Xiaoke yelled and sang.

Guan Hong doesn't sing, but peels pine seeds for Su Wenle.

At first, Su Wenle had to be polite and said, "You eat by yourself."

Guan Hong still persevered, and he gradually got used to it.

"You guys don't sing?" Teacher Yang came over and found the organization.

"Listening to them singing is enough." Guan Hong stuffed Su Wenle with a few more nuts to eat.

"Where's Su Wenle?"

Teacher Yang didn't expect to be treated by Guan Hong who peeled the shells himself, so he peeled them himself.

"Huh?" Su Wenle said, "I don't like singing."

He just loves to eat.

Nuts, pine nuts, peanut kernels, fruit skin.

Even the ktv snacks are so delicious.

Unfortunately, there is no water to drink.

He looked at the wine glasses on the table, which were either beer or warm and sweet rice wine.

"Want to drink water?" Guan Hong watched him staring at the wine glass in a daze, "I'll get you two bottles."

"No need." Su Wenle found it troublesome, so he quickly picked up an empty glass and poured some rice wine, "Rice wine is not intoxicating. We drink it every day during the Chinese New Year. It keeps us healthy and nourishes our blood."

He took a sip as if comforting himself.

Suddenly, the eyes lit up.

What kind of rice wine is this? It's sweet and delicious!

One night, Su Wenle ate and drank while his teammates sang passionately.

Lin Xiaoke could really sing, and after drinking a few large glasses of rice wine, the more she sang, the more energetic she became.

Zhang Si seemed to be on his last legs. He fought with Brother Meng for wine, and lost so much that he drank from the bottle.

Li Qin and Zhou Anming chatted together, while Teacher Yang ran to sing with Lin Xiaoke.

It seems that there is a generation gap, but they can sing the trendy song Waiting for You After Class.

"Do you want to sing?" Guan Hong finally peeled the nuts for him.

Su Wenle shook his head.

He prefers listening to singing.

Lin Xiaoke has a comprehensive music library, and can sing songs from any era.

Some of Su Wenle's songs are very good when I listen to them for the first time.

"What about you?" Su Wenle asked Guan Hong.

Guan Hong poured himself a small glass of wine and said, "My voice is just a little better, so I don't dare to waste time."

"Come." He held the wine glass in his hand, "touch one."

Su Wenle smiled.

He picked up his small wine glass and lightly touched Guan Hong's glass.

"Happy to win the championship."

Lin Xiaoke's fans will last until he falls down.

Maybe it was because of Mijiu's powerful back neck, the energetic Mai Ba couldn't bear it.

"Are you still singing?" Meng Beichuan walked over to pat him.

Lin Xiaoke was lying on the sofa, with a drunken impatient face, and waved his hand away.

"Go away, liar."

"Hey." Meng Beichuan laughed, and kicked his calf, "Who are you talking to, Lin Xiaoke?"

"Zheng Xi is a big liar. He said he finished the fight together. Huh, liar, huh."

Lin Xiaoke was so drunk that her face was flushed, and after she finished complaining, she turned over and continued to sleep.

"Okay, this guy is drunk." Meng Beichuan looked up to the other side, "Is Zhang Si still alive?"

"Drunk to death." Teacher Yang couldn't help laughing, "It won't work when I punch you."

"Where's Su Wenle?" Meng Beichuan asked again.

Guan Hong touched the guy who was pillowed on his lap, sleeping peacefully in the magic sound with such an awkward sleeping position.

"It's probably about the same," he said.

There are eight people in a group, and three small chickens are drunk.

Meng Beichuan carried Lin Xiaoke on his back.

Yang Rui carries Zhang Si on his back.

Guan Hong wanted to carry Su Wenle on his back, but he actually sat up.

"Are you leaving?" The voice was obviously sleepy, and his cheeks were flushed with drunkenness. "Brother Qi, let me copy the homework tomorrow. I forgot to write it. As for the Western economy..."

Su Wenle hiccupped and was too drunk to stand up.

Guan Hong supported him, "cooky?"

"Huh?" Su Wenle rubbed his head against the crook of his neck.

Very sleepy, still sleepy.

"who am I?"

Hmm... Su Wenle opened his eyes with difficulty.

Oh.

"It's Guan Hong."

In the end, it was Guan Hong who carried him back.

It's not too far to walk all the way back to the hotel, but the guys on their backs are not very stable.

"Zheng Xi is a big liar!" Lin Xiaoke suddenly woke up, lying on Meng Beichuan's back to beg his teammates, "You said, he can't finish the fight, can't he, ah? The champion! We are the champion!"

"Wooooo." Zhang Si wiped tears on Teacher Yang's back, "Brother Meng, Zheng Xi hit me! I ran away after hitting me!"

"It's time to hit!" Lin Xiaoke still stood up and scolded Zhang Si from the air, "You are so good, you can't beat Xiao Guozi, I will ask Zheng Xi to continue beating you."

The two drunks have already started to fight.

Teacher Yang said helplessly: "Li Qin, hold Zhang Si down, you are about to fall!"

Meng Beichuan slapped Lin Xiaoke's calf, "If you make more noise, I'll throw you on the road!"

"How dare you!" Lin Xiaoke jumped up, "Zheng Xi, you rebelled! I, Zenyatta, will kick you to death with a jio today!"

Zhou Anming hurried over to support him, lest he would be thrown off his back by Brother Meng.

Guan Hong watched this scene and laughed out loud.

It is still the quietest on my back.

Su Wenle obediently lay on his back, with his arms crossed.

Sleeping soundly, and snoring a little.

Back at the hotel, Guan Hong just put Su Wenle on the bed, before he could take off his clothes, the man sat up.

"Cooky?" Guan Hong stared at him, wondering what he wanted to do.

Su Wenle's eyes were not focused.

He sat on the bed and scanned the room aimlessly, staring blankly for a long time.

Suddenly he stood up and went to the bathroom.

Guan Hong was worried and followed him to prevent him from falling.

Su Wenle walked unsteadily, but his purpose was clear.

He walked over to the bathtub and began to undress.

Guan Hong hurriedly helped him take it off, lest this guy's arms were weak and he would suffocate to death in the uniform.

But he didn't expect that Su Wenle, who was naked from the upper body, stood there in a daze.

"Cooky?" Guan Hong asked tentatively, "What are you going to do?"

Su Wenle didn't speak, but stared at the bathtub, as if there was a dimension inside.

Guan Hong thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Oh yes, take a shower.

Su Wenle seemed to be connected back from the interrupted thinking, and finally continued to take off.

He took off his trousers and underwear, then he stood and walked the bird, staring at the bathtub in a daze.

Guan Hong: ...

Guan Hong laughed out loud.

What is this for, bathing with thoughts? !

As if struggling for a whole world, Su Wenle finally took the first step.

And then...it didn't move again.

Guan Hong almost laughed.

Su Wenle stepped on the bathtub with one foot, and the other foot was still outside. This prelude to the splits, he still stood firmly, bowed his head in meditation, and could be used as a sculpture.

"I'll help you, I'll help you." Guan Hong helped him into the bathtub, but this guy refused to sit.

Even with both feet in the tub, he stood frowning, staring at his feet.

Finally, after contemplating, Su Wenle looked up at Xia Guanhong.

"It's cold," he said.

Guan Hong finally heard him speak.

"Okay, turn on the hot water."

The hot water from the bridle slowly flooded Su Wenle's insteps, and the bird walker was finally willing to lie down.

He couldn't close his eyes, leaning against the edge of the bathtub.

Guan Hong helped him turn on the water, and the man seemed to come to the bathtub to sleep, so he didn't make any further movements.

Guan Hong smiled and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

nod.

"Do you want to wash your hair?"

nod.

When Guan Hong asked, the little mute Su Wenle nodded indiscriminately.

Guan Hong laughed out loud.

Su Wenle, who was so drunk that he was about to fall asleep, knew how to take a shower and wash his hair, which was too much fun.

"Row."

Guan Hong doesn't mind serving Su Wenle while sleeping and taking a bath.

He looked at it, and it was a bit difficult to wash his hair. He could barely start with a scrub.

Guan Hong picked up the shower gel, rubbed a lot of foam on the bath flower, and rubbed it on Su Wenle.

Uncle Su stretched his arms and legs, enjoying the service with peace of mind.

His head was biting, and he was so sleepy that Guan Hong, the supervisor, was still required to bathe him, and his eyes had to be opened a crack no matter what.

Guan Hong thought, just rub him casually, rinse it with water, take it out and wipe it clean, and then he can sleep.

The action is also perfunctory.

As soon as the bath flower in his hand was close to his chest, Su Wenle pushed it.

It's not considered a push, even if Su Wenle raised his hand and scratched him, he thought it was too light.

"What's wrong?" Guan Hong stopped and asked with a smile.

Su Wenle was bleary-eyed, with white foam all over his neck, holding on to the edge of the bathtub with both hands and struggling to stand up.

"What's wrong? No more washing?"

Guan Hong didn't know what kind of whim he had, maybe he had to wash his hair first!

Guan Hong's questioning obviously made Su Wenle very unhappy.

He frowned, glanced at Guan Hong aggrievedly, and said, "...to pee."