cry one let me see

"What does this have to do with me?" After the game was over and the host invited him to take the microphone, Song Mingyi said to the thousands of people in the seats who were cheering for him, "Our youth is over long ago, you What you see now," he pointed to his other four teammates, "is the youth of the youngest group."

The host took the opportunity to put the microphone on Ruan Jun's mouth: "Shen Ruan's specter today is admirable, what do you think of playing with Yishen? After all, you are the one who asked Yishen to support you. .1."

Ruan Jun didn't dare to look directly at the host, he just tilted his head while listening to the question, looked at Song Mingyi at the same time, and thought for a while when he took the microphone: "It's... pretty good."

Host: "..." I'm dead.It's too hard for me.

The host asked: "Then what do you think of Yishen?"

Ruan Jun pursed his lips subtly, the corners of his lips were slightly curved: "Very good."

"Then if you say..."

Song Mingyi interrupted the host: "He is not used to speaking in public, let me answer for him. What do you want to ask?"

The host was almost persuaded by his gentle and calm eyes, and finally took a last look at the two people who were inexplicably matched. Suddenly, he was afraid, looked in the direction of the chief stage director, and blurted out: "I want to ask, if you want to go online? CP fans are discussing, if Yishen proposes to Ruan Shen, will Ruan Shen marry or not?"

In the auditorium, the men were dumbfounded, and the girls cheered like a wave instantly.

Song Mingyi's eyes darkened, and he smiled inexplicably.

Under the attention of countless eyes in the audience and the alignment of several cameras, he glanced at Ruan Jun and said with deep meaning: "He dare not not marry."

After speaking, he directly returned the microphone to the host, turned around and left with ONG.

Ju Rui was at the back of the line, rubbing his arms while pushing Xia Benchi forward, his muttering voice leaked out through the speaker when passing by the host: "...you can feel nauseous at times like this One shot? Damn!"

There are a total of 5 rounds in the lower bracket.

Since ONG entered this stage of the game, the direction of media commentary has completely changed.

Someone pointed out that regardless of winning or losing, the overall economic development of ONG in the early stage has been in the stage of slowly rising, while the early economic development of many other professional teams is slumping.

——Although ONG's winning percentage in the group stage is not high, it can even be said that it is difficult to survive and survive to the finals.

In other words, the more ONG fights, the hotter his hands become.

As soon as the news of this kind of comment came out, many people praised it. Fans of ONG or new and old players of Sean Dota were all crazy.

That is to say, amid such subtle expectations, ONG actually made it all the way to the loser's bracket, and finally stood in the loser's bracket finals.

And in their last game in the loser's bracket, they faced their old rival BURN.Games, who was also from China.

Don't talk about those new and old hatreds, just say that Shan Duan blocked ONG's way to win the championship, and the brothers were not prepared to be polite to them.

As a first-line giant team, BURN.Games has also defeated ONG in training matches before, and has also been defeated by ONG.

But for both sides, it is not easy to easily defeat each other again.

The final of the lower bracket is still BO3.

In the first round, although BURN.Games did not underestimate the enemy, ONG's progress far exceeded their imagination. However, with one rhythm point and a wave of team battle mistakes, ONG firmly grasped the rhythm and scored a point directly .

In this regard, the domestic commentators are entangled, but the foreign commentators are talking about it, waiting to see the excitement: "This is a strong confrontation between two Chinese teams! One is a veteran who has returned to the battlefield in the first year, and the other is a veteran who has already won The champion's first-line team, who do you favor more??! There is no opportunism in the DOTA2 stage, only outright strength, if BURN.

After a short break, ONG and the others smoked a cigarette outside the arena and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Huang squeezed the things he just wrote down in his notebook, and told them one by one, and continued to cheer up the team members after speaking: "The situation is good, and we can win if we hold on."

After their communication was over and they were about to return to the arena, a girl wearing glasses ran out from the side and called Song Mingyi weakly: "Yishen! Can I ask you a few questions?"

Song Mingyi politely refused: "Sorry, we have to go to the competition first, next time."

The little girl hurriedly chased after a few steps, and immediately threw out the question: "Yishen, don't get me wrong, I just want to ask if the CP between you and Ruan Shen is real!"

Chu Huang turned around and chased her away: "Little girl, what do you think about all day long? Wouldn't it be nice to buy a few lipsticks if you have time? Go, go, go."

Song Mingyi didn't answer, but raised his hand to circle Ruan Jun, and took a step towards him.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw it from behind.

After ONG entered the arena, he finally couldn't hold back his screams: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then!"!"

In the second game, BURN.Games adjusted their mentality. Although there was still a headwind in the early stage, they dealt with it very cautiously and kept this point.

During the halftime break, ONG went outside again to protect himself from the wind, only to run into the little girl from the break in the previous round.

This time the little girl changed the question: "Yi Shen Yi Shen, what do you like about Ruan Shen!"

Song Mingyi held a piece of cigarette in his hand, turned his head and exhaled the smoke, his voice was a little hoarse: "He looks the best when he cries."

The other members of ONG looked at... Ruan Jun with suspicion in their eyes "I didn't expect you to be such Song Mingyi".

Ruan Jun tightened his scalp and pinched his ears.

Zuo Kai was still thinking, and the dull Xia Benchi turned his head and asked Ju Rui: "Aren't the netizens joking? Why is Yishen still serious?"

Ju Rui patted his head affectionately: "Good boy, you don't understand about adults."

Then a chestnut was harvested.

The little girl was a little surprised when she heard Song Mingyi's answer: "What, when is the best time to cry?"

"Of course it's when I can't show it to you." After Song Mingyi finished speaking, he extinguished the cigarette and led the team back to the arena.

The next game will be one of the most important games in their careers.

In this round, BURN.Games took out the plastic surgery they had previously practiced with ONG.

Like some kind of proof, also like some kind of provocation.

The opponent was not kind, and ONG didn't panic. They came up with a good lineup and adopted the same tactics as playing GameControl. They were free and disciplined, and maintained a small advantage in a steady and steady manner.

Such a small advantage, like an anesthetic, made BURN.Games a little nervous, but they still felt in their hearts that they would definitely regain their advantage in this round.

And with such a mentality, when he found that ONG was pushed to the high ground, he was crushed.

BURN.Games looked back and found that the advantage of a few hundred gold coins at the beginning had become a three-way outer tower and tens of thousands of economics. Suddenly, the rhythm of the mentality collapsed. In a hurry, they started the team in a panic, and were forced into a dead end by ONG, and they were taken away directly.

When the BURN.Games base exploded, the foreign commentator shouted the famous line hysterically: "They didit!!!"

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