Support is not sweet and does not require money [e-sports]

The fans belonging to IF in the audience are already boiling, but in the glass room, the battle has just ended.

The nerves were too tense just now, once he relaxed, Tao Bao took off the earphones and threw them on the table before the crystal shattering animation ended, wiping away tears with the back of his hand.

Long Bingbing finally stopped complaining about him, stood up and hugged him vigorously.

Ye Yao also got up, and saw that Gao Yuyuan was still sitting on the chair, his eye circles were a little red, he looked dazed, and his usual wit was gone.

Ye Yao pulled him up, stretched out his thumb and gently wiped the crystals in the corners of Gao Yuyuan's eyes, and rubbed his head: "Why are you still crying?"

The latter himself was completely out of the situation and did not respond.

Tao Bao patted Long Bingbing's shoulder hard, and the two of them rushed towards Ye Yao and Gao Yuyuan again, and grabbed Qing Zhi, who finally had a smile on his face.

Han Zhou threw down the paper towel he had been squeezing to wipe his sweat before, and hurried onto the stage.He was still wearing a formal suit, walking too fast, and the follow-up photography did not capture his expression at the moment. In the camera, only the hem of the suit was left after it wiped the air.

In the glass room, the six people finally got together and hugged each other tightly.

The commentary booth was still talking about something passionately, and the audience was shouting and cheering for something. Although they were very close to them, they seemed to come from another world.

When they rushed to the center of the stage together and held up the trophy with all their strength, they finally saw the golden rain that really belonged to them.

Gao Yuyuan raised his hand in a daze, raised his head to catch a petal of golden light falling from above the stage.

It turns out...it's true.

Until then, all kinds of emotions surged up like a tide.

"Hey, there was only one tear just now, why now..."

Ye Yao raised his hand to shave Gao Yuyuan's face, with a gentle tone and a low voice, watching the tears of the young man in front of him keep flowing out like a gate, first he wiped his tears with his palm, then embraced him, and He pressed into his arms, and patted his back lightly with the other hand.

Tao Bao was still pulling Long Bingbing around and stomping, while Han Zhou waved to Wei Xi who was also jumping high on the stage.

The smile on Qing Zhi's face didn't let go, but his eyes looked towards the other side.

——In this golden ocean, no one knows how No.2 ended up.

In the final awarding session, in addition to the trophy, there is also a championship ring specially made for the winning team.

The award presenters walked up with a smile following the etiquette, and put on rings for everyone.

Long Bingbing barely supported her idol burden, staring at the championship ring on her hand seriously and excitedly.Tao Bao stretched out his hand with a flushed face, and took the one that belonged to him.

When the guests arrived in front of Gao Yuyuan, Ye Yao, who had just put on the ring, suddenly said politely in a low voice: "Sir, if you can, can you hand over the ring to me, and I can help him put it on?"

The guest was surprised for a moment, but quickly agreed, smiling, took the ring from the etiquette velvet tray, and handed it to Ye Yao.

Gao Yuyuan seemed to have sensed something, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

This is the championship ring, this is the championship ring, this is the championship ring...

He wanted to return to his thoughts, but when Ye Yao really took his hand, Gao Yuyuan was both flustered and happy, and couldn't help but look up at Ye Yao.

The whole team is still immersed in the joy of victory, and Ye Yao's behavior has long been a routine operation in the team, everyone is not surprised, but the commentary seat was silent for a moment, and the witty Abiu immediately laughed twice; " Everyone knows that Taro is the fresh blood injected by IF this season, and it was also personally invited by Leaf to join the team. I believe that he is doing this now because he has full affirmation and gratitude to Taro..."

The latter blinked at him tenderly under the constantly following high-definition cameras, and then carefully put the ring on Gao Yuyuan's ring finger with great care, and then squeezed it hard before letting go.

Also, the ring finger?

Abiu on the commentary seat covered his face: ...

God Ye, I can't get round, I really can't get round, you can do it yourself.

Afterwards, there were various interviews, interactions, and photos, and Ye Yao finally won his personal finals MVP trophy.

It was already late at night when everyone from IF boarded the bus back to the city, and there were still many fans who insisted on seeing them off outside the venue. Everyone bowed collectively to the fans before getting on the bus and leaving.

Wei Xi patted Han Zhou on the shoulder and said loudly, "We're on vacation for a week!! What do you want to do!! There's no gate control at the base these days! The only requirement is to keep your mobile phone open 24 hours a day, be careful!!"

After finishing speaking, he kept shaking Han Zhou's shoulders: "What to do with Lao Han!! I'm so excited, Hahahaha!!!"

Han Zhou knocked off Wei Xi's hand impatiently.

As soon as the driver drove onto the viaduct, Wei Xi was still beeping when he saw anyone. He sat next to Qing Zhi, just about to say: "Qing..."

"Is the holiday now?" Qing Zhi asked.

"Ah?" Wei Xi paused, "Yes."

So Qingzhi stopped talking nonsense, stood up directly, walked to the front row of the bus, and said to the driver: "Master, stop the bus after getting off the elevated, I'll get off first."

Wei Xi asked strangely, "Where are you going, Qingzhi? If it's not far away, it's okay for the master to drop you off."

Qingzhi returned to his seat and sat down: "No need."

Then he didn't say anything else, no matter what Wei Xi and Tao Bao said, it was useless.

In the end, the two who couldn't stop started guessing and summarizing randomly.

Tao Bao: "Qingzhi must be going to meet someone."

Wei Xi: "Meet fans?"

Tao Bao: "Come on, if he goes to meet his fans, would you believe that he can freeze a little girl into an ice cube?"

Wei Xi: "...That's right, that's definitely not a little girl. Is that a boy?"

Tao Bao: "I don't know about this, but with his personality, even if he meets a netizen, he might drag him to an Internet cafe for a night out, jumping all night at the airport or pickup truck."

Wei Xi: "...Oh, Qingzhi, do you have your ID card?"

Qing Zhi finally couldn't bear it anymore and glanced at the two who were chattering non-stop.

However, Tao Bao couldn't receive Qing Zhi's warning eyes at all: "That's right! Don't forget to check your ID card, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go anywhere..."

After listening for a long time, Ye Yao who seemed to know something inside suddenly interrupted: "Yes, after all, with an ID card, you can go to Internet cafes and surf the Internet."

Wei Xi gave him a strange look: "Why do I feel that there is something in your words?"

Tao Bao: "I suspect you are driving, but I have no proof."

Qingzhi's face turned pale again, and he got off the bus as soon as it stopped at the side of the road.

Until Qingzhi got a taxi, Tao Bao and Wei Xi in the bus still didn't know where Qingzhi went.

SAF base.

Contrary to the jubilation and liveliness on the other side of the city, in the brightly lit base, there is silence, comfort, and wet tears.

The coach didn't immediately pull everyone to review the game. The rookie jungler Meco locked himself in the room, and the team leader brought everyone gifts and supper from fans.

Fifteen minutes later, captain Zhu Lei's cell phone lit up.

It was the boy who always looked very indifferent, with no expression on his face, rarely spoke, and almost never took the initiative to send messages on social software.

Xia Yizhi: The gate of the base.

The author has something to say: I overestimated my codeword speed again. I don’t care. I must add it again.

Thanks to "Qin Jie" for the nutrient solution