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In fact, Song Mingyi has his own set of criteria for selecting candidates, and whether he is the MVP on the field is not the most important thing.

Song Mingyi has seen Ruan Jun's performance in the past few weeks. This player is very good at showing off in the audience, which must be his talent.

But no professional team will adopt such a strategy and tactics, and it has been like this for four consecutive weeks and the last ten games.

In other words, after watching two or three games, Song Mingyi already had a rough guess about the player's playing style: this should be a player who doesn't listen to the coach and orders very much.

Due to the topicality of Ruan Jun, this player naturally became the focus of today's commentators.

In the first game, the opponent had obviously studied Ruan Jun's style of play, and very cleverly banned several junglers with strong mobility. Ruan Jun picked up a mistake and took Zhao Yun.

He went straight to the opponent's wild area at the beginning, successfully stole the blue buff, and attracted the opponent's jungler, AD and support to chase and kill him.

He didn't panic, he just led the three of them to the red buff in the Ueno area. When passing the middle lane, he seduced the opponent's middle lane, and then encountered the top laner who received a signal from his teammates and was waiting next to the red buff .

In the 3rd minute of the opening, a team battle broke out between the two sides under Ruan Jun's leadership, and T-lion only used one mid laner in exchange for the first blood and the second blood in this round.

Ruan Jun took advantage of the trend to stay in the middle, took a wave of soldiers, and the economy developed rapidly.

The two commentators exclaimed again and again, and they didn't take a breath after speaking a series of commentary words.

The male commentator concluded excitedly: "This player's performance in the past few weeks can be summed up in one word: wave! But the strange thing is that he has won all the previous waves!"

The female commentator nodded: "If I remember correctly, the T-lion team has been undefeated in the past few weeks. If it remains undefeated this week, it will be a good result for four weeks." She said excitedly, "So I have to say that it is inseparable from Ruan Jun, he has played very well in many games, it is simply..." As he spoke, he boasted a lot, as if he had become a fan sister's attitude.

Song Mingyi listened to it and nodded.

Among the existing participating teams, only T-lion and Song Mingyi's team achieved this result.

In the first game, T-lion won without any suspense.

Ruan Jun is undoubtedly a very good jungler. He almost firmly controls every red and blue buff of the opponent, leaving his own for AD and mid laner. At the same time, he controls every dragon refresh, completely controlling the rhythm of the game Take control here.

Opposite was a second-tier team with good performance in the past. They couldn't find an effective way to deal with Ruan Jun for a while, so they lost two points in his hands.

The game thus came to the third inning.

If this round allows T-lion to get the match point, then the opponent will directly lose today's game.

Under such urgency, the opponent is obviously much more cautious. Even the ban selection strategy has been changed. It is no longer just around the heroes Ruan Jun is good at, and he does not get entangled with Ruan Jun in the wild at the beginning, and only helps himself invade the opponent. In the wild area, a blue buff was snatched back.

Compared with the previous two crashes at the beginning, it can be regarded as a very stable start.

The opponent has made up his mind to develop insignificantly, retreating when encountering a miss signal, going to help when the wild area is invaded, and returning home when his health is low, which is a bit too cautious.

So much so that after six or seven minutes, not even a first blood was born.

Ruan Jun took Han Xin in this round, and he walked in the grass and wild areas, moving swiftly and stealthily, like a shark looking for the smell of blood but failed.

With this sharp attitude, his side face became much sharper when he lowered his head, his aura was cold and sharp, completely different from his usual slightly soft lines.

In the barrage in the live broadcast room of the game, the screen was full of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!""

At 8 minutes, the first master spawned. Ruan Jun walked over from his wild area, glanced at the mini-map, and suddenly turned around and left.

The female solution felt a little pity for him: "Is he planning to give up this master?"

Song Mingyi praised: "Good consciousness."

From their OB perspective, the five opponents had gathered together, squatting in the grass long ago, setting up their formation and waiting at the gate of the Juggernaut. As long as Ruan Jun dared to jump in, he would never return.

Ruan Jun was able to retreat in time, which was considered to be an excellent consciousness.

On the other hand, on T-lion's side, not only was no one noticed, but no teammates came over to help.

So Song Mingyi understood that the team's problem was exactly the same as he had guessed at the beginning: the players were disobedient and not united with each other.

When T-lion lost the first master, the male commentator asked Song Mingyi enthusiastically: "Mr. Song, do you think the T-lion team can win this round?"

It just so happened that the director gave Ruan Jun a shot. Under the slightly dim light, a few strands of hair covered his forehead and eyes, leaving only slightly pursed lips and a smooth nose bridge.

Song Mingyi's eyes fell on the anti-monitor screen: "It's difficult."

The male commentator suddenly became interested: "Mr. Song, are you sure? What will you do if T-lion wins if this flag is established?"

Song Mingyi originally didn't want to set up a flag, but on the commentary stage, he still needs to have an entertaining spirit, so he smiled and said, "I'd like to bet and admit defeat, just say it."

The female commentator suddenly raised her voice and took the conversation: "I believe my younger brother can win! Bet on women's clothing!!!"

The audience was silent for a moment, and the bullet screen on the Internet, "Women's clothing, women's clothing!" was also swiped.

After the male commentator was stunned, he was racking his brains to figure out how to make it work in case Song Mingyi refused, but the latter agreed without hesitation: "Okay. If T-lion can win, I will wear women's clothing."

The female commentator was so excited that she almost fainted. She originally just praised Ruan Jun with restraint, but she ended up betting on the front. In the next game, she simply gave up neutrality and frequently cheered for T-lion and Ruan Jun.

T-lion's coach didn't wear headphones, and directly relayed a few commentary words to his players.

So Song Mingyi noticed that while his teammates were looking at each other, Ruan Jun looked up at himself, and there was a certain light in his eyes. At the end, he hooked his lips and smiled at himself.

In the dim background light, his eyes were too bright, flamboyant and proud.

Is this...a provocation?

Could it be that this kid just listened to the coach's report about women's clothing, and was going to make himself honor the flag?

Song Mingyi slightly raised his eyebrows, and with some interest in his heart, he returned the other party with a frank smile.

His browbones were too high, blocking the light, and the falling shadows added depth to the smile.

Afterwards, the opponent started to push the tower with the Juggernaut buff, and the T-lion team gathered and blocked two waves.

Ruan Jun didn't know when he made a detour to the opponent's back, and directly cut off the opposite Cai Wenji. Without the protection of the nanny, and the shooter was too far behind, Ruan Jun took the AD away directly.

The story behind it is very enjoyable.

Ruan Jun is like a sword that opens the front, cutting the opponent's core from the back to the front, dismantling the opponent's formation, and then counter-killing the opponent's jungler with his solid skills, and cooperating with his teammates to kill the opponent's top laner and front row.

When the four kills broadcast resounded through the audience, Han Xin also stood in the middle of the dead bodies for a second.

In this second, Ruan Jun looked away from the phone, raised his head across the auditorium, and glanced at Song Mingyi from afar.

There seemed to be swords, swords, iron horses and glaciers in his eyes.

However, in just a moment, Ruan Jun withdrew his gaze, manipulated Han Xin to go straight to the tower, and pushed down the two outer towers in the opponent's middle lane in one breath.

Song Mingyi replayed that look in his mind, and suddenly found that, rather than provocative, that look was more like the way a member of the youth training team looked at him.

There is anxiety and a certain longing in the pride.

—He is longing for affirmation.

In the second half of the match, Ruan Jun seemed to have had his blood pumped. Amid the pentakill broadcast and the cheers of the audience, he directly won the victory and took away the opponent with zero seals.

At the same moment, he put down his phone and stood up. The young man's body was tall and slender, like a pine tree quietly sprouting in the night, showing its young and powerful branches to Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi hadn't seen such a talented, aggressive, and proud young player for a long time.

It seems that my judgment at the beginning may not be accurate. If this young player can hone his character, maybe he will have a miraculous effect in the team.

Song Mingyi smiled, nodded his chin at him, and said jokingly, "You little spinning top on the battlefield, sit down first."

His description was accurate and funny, everyone laughed and followed him to look at Ruan Jun, making those who stood up impulsively blushed and sat down quickly.

So easily shy?

Song Mingyi's smile deepened, and he was not stingy with affirming the outstanding people. He turned his head to the two commentators and said, "This player indeed has a talent that others cannot match. It is actually normal for him to win." He saw Ruan Jun from the corner of his eye. Still looking up at himself, "Congratulate them first."

Then, without waiting for the male commentator to remind him, he said by himself: "See you on Weibo."

This is what it means to honor your own flag.

The female commentator nodded excitedly, and she had already started to fantasize about the appearance of such a 1.9-meter, not feminine man in women's clothing, and couldn't help laughing out, "Hahahaha!"

After the day's commentary was over, Song Mingyi was worrying about where to get girls' clothes, when the female commentator ran over panting: "Teacher Song!"

How could the male commentator give up this opportunity to join in the fun, winking his eyes outside: "I'll wait outside, Mr. Song, for you to change before coming in, lest you be shy!"

After the female commentator finished shouting, she immediately realized that her voice was too gloating, and she withdrew her voice embarrassingly: "I just went to the dressing room next door and found some large-size clothes from there. Do you want to try it? try?"

Song Mingyi narrowed his eyes: "You won't be thinking about what clothes to get me when you just explained?"

The girl lost her mind several times when explaining later.

The female commentator blushed and put the clothes in front of him: "Oh, how could I be that kind of person!"

Song Mingyi smiled helplessly, watching the commentator pick out a dress with sequins hanging around the neck.There is very little fabric on the upper body of the skirt, and what is left is used to cover key parts.

He had never been exposed to such a mysterious and novel thing as "women's clothing" before, and imagined the scene he would wear... Then he felt disgusted.

Suddenly, I wanted to regret it.

Song Mingyi covered his face.

It's a pity that I agreed in front of so many people, and I can't go back on my word.

A few contestants came over to join in the fun, but Song Mingyi dismissed them all with a look.

On the contrary, the "instigator" Ruan Jun didn't look sideways, and ran away as soon as the game was over, and he didn't know if he was afraid that Song Mingyi would settle accounts with him so he ran so fast.

No, this dress is too tight and too small, he can't hang it around his neck at all!

Song Mingyi finally tried a few sets of clothes, and with the help of the female commentator, he chose a fluffy long skirt that he could barely fit into.

It’s just that the skeleton of a 1.9-meter adult man is too big. Even if the dress is XXL, it still can’t fit in. The zipper on the back of the dress can only be pulled two or three centimeters to the limit.

Song Mingyi looked at himself in the mirror, waved his hands with a headache, and handed her his mobile phone: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The dress made him uncomfortable.

Hearing this sentence, the male commentator knocked on the door and came in to join in the fun. He couldn't hold back his laughter from "噗嗤" to "Hahaha" in an instant, and the decibels of his laughter gradually increased.

The female commentator secretly smiled a few times, thought for a while, and then took a certain wig and handed it to him.

"..." Song Mingyi glanced at the girl, sighed, and put on the wig.

What a shame.

After putting on the wig, Song Mingyi regretted his flag for the first time.

Now it's all right, I have been in the industry for almost ten years and there are no black spots, and now I can't guarantee it in the evening!

No, Song Mingyi thought expressionlessly.

He can't be the only one who can't be safe at the end of the day, he must find a chance to let the kid who hurt him wear women's clothes for a while.