Support you lost your horse [E-sports]

As soon as the interview came out, whether it was the audience in front of the TV or the fans in the live broadcast room, they were all stunned by coincidence.

The scene was even more silent.

It's not like what Flame would say, it's so ambiguous, and it has obvious directionality.

Fortunately, the hostess has a lot of experience. She smiled politely and repeated Jing Yan's words, and added: "It seems that the skin recommended by Yanshen is 'Heart Hunter'."

Jing Yan also understands the principle of accepting when you see something good, and nodded: "The ballistic of this skin is relatively fast, and the special effects of skills are relatively hidden, and it feels good in the hand."

"Okay! Then thank you very much, player Flame, for accepting our interview. Next is the segment that everyone is looking forward to, and the other players must be waiting anxiously on the sidelines. Please invite the entire FLC team to come on stage!"

At the end of each game, the winning team will select 2 players to be interviewed by LPL and English stream respectively.After the interview, there was a group photo session with fans. This tradition has lasted for more than 15 years-due to the epidemic/epidemic in 2020, the official cancellation of offline viewing and group photos will not resume until the 2021 summer split.

From left to right are Jing Yan, Wang Zi, Peng Yuanzi, Qu Ziwei, and Chu Junhang. The lucky fans who are waiting in the audience are also arranged in this order to ensure that every fan can get the gift of the player they support.

The first few fans were quite satisfactory and expressed their congratulations on the victory of FLC's first match.When it was Peng Yuanzi's turn, Chu Junhang's expression changed slightly.

If you read correctly, he should be a staff member of the venue.

"I'm a fan of the mid laner Peng. Your performance in the two games today is really impressive. I hope you can continue to work hard."

Even the statement reveals the official feeling.

Peng Yuanzi concealed his expression well, bowed slightly, and handed over his gift bag.

The next one to come on stage was a male fan, wearing an "Orange" support headband on his head, and even his clothes had orange elements.

"Uh... sorry, I'm a little nervous." He stood beside the host, but kept looking at Qu Ziwei beside him.

"Don't be nervous." The hostess reassured.

"Guys, everyone played very well today, and they are all doing well." He stumbled and said, "I am a fan of the jungler Orange... I have been following you since you announced that you joined FLC .”

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "There are more than 200 people in our support group, all of whom are loyal fans of yours!"

"In time, you will definitely become the number one jungler in the world!"

There were applause and cheers from the audience, and a bright smile appeared on the prince's face.As a result, the person's next sentence immediately made him unable to laugh.

"Okay, thank you for the enthusiasm of this fan..." The hostess wanted to guide him to the photo booth, but was interrupted.

"Ah, there is one more thing I want to say to player Orange."

The next match was not held in this venue, so there was enough time, and the host did not stop him from doing so.

"Whether it's a little sister or a little brother, I, I can do it!"

"Ah, and the fans in the group also asked me to ask you, can the gender not be so stuck."

The fans in the audience laughed at the same time, and some troublemakers whistled and booed.

The male fan blushed and yelled "confession" to Qu Ziwei with a microphone, which set the whole venue on fire.

Knowing the inside story, Chu Junhang subconsciously went to the prince's side, only to see that the face of a certain top laner turned green.

Qu Ziwei's expression remained unchanged. He didn't want to answer at first, but the host handed over the microphone at this time.

"Sorry." He took the phone and said calmly, "I'm not stuck with gender."

He never felt that gender was an obstacle, so he took the initiative to attack, and he would not stagnate because of gender—even if he pretended to be a woman to approach the prince.

"Okay, we don't have much time, please invite this enthusiastic fan to receive a gift from the player you like."

The confession was rejected, and the male fan wasn't too upset. He didn't expect anything to happen, but he just took advantage of this opportunity so that he wouldn't regret it.

After receiving the gift, he was about to stand between Qu Ziwei and Peng Yuanzi for a group photo when the prince, who had been vacant for a long time, suddenly moved to make room for him.

The hostess also understood that the scene must be controlled now, so she followed the prince's movements and said, "Oh, our prince has vacated the seat on his own initiative."

She put down the microphone, stepped forward and whispered to the fans, "Please stand here and take a photo."

"Okay okay."

Qu Ziwei glanced over there indiscriminately, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

After the interview, most of the fans will leave the venue, and some will wait at the back door to say goodbye to the players, and if they are lucky, they can have a chat and get autographs.

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The team members and staff boarded the bus, and after waving goodbye to the fans waiting outside the window, the car drove two blocks away, and when the fans could not be seen at all, Jing Yan stood up from the front seat and walked to the seat where he was sitting alone. Next to Peng Yuanzi's position.

Chu Junhang opened his eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes and fell asleep, but his ears stretched out.

"Don't worry, newcomers are like this."

"Well, thank you Flame God, I'm fine."

What they were talking about was the group photo session just after the game, and it was the staff who took the gift from Peng Yuanzi.

The second team of CES is not as well-known as the first team, and the number of fans is also very small. Almost all the fans who came to the venue to watch the game today are FLC fans.But in such a huge place, Peng Yuanzi's fans could not be found.

"Just started, I saw someone holding your sign in the audience. It's just bad luck this time, I didn't get it." The prince sitting in front answered.

In the beginning, the league randomly selected 5 spectators to take a group photo on stage. Later, in order to make money, it launched a "diamond package ticket". The spectators who bought the package ticket must get a chance to take a photo with the players every season.

The fans of Jing Yan and Prince who came on stage today bought the package tickets.

"En." Peng Yuanzi's voice was still a little unsteady.

He, Qu Ziwei, and Chu Junhang are all newcomers who debuted at the same time. Qu Ziwei won fans with his skills and charm, and Chu Junhang won the favor of fans with his straightforward personality.

Only him, the operation is not as good as the double C, and there is no outstanding feature.

Jing Yan and the prince looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and did not continue talking.This kind of thing can only be solved by oneself, and it will not be of much use to outsiders.

However, after entering the LPL, Peng Yuanzi will encounter more top mid laners, which will accelerate the exposure of his gap and shortcomings with others. If he is left alone, he will sooner or later become a weakness in the team.

Improving technology is imminent.

Back at the base, Jing Yan went straight to the single room on the third floor without even thinking about it.Today he made an appointment with Little Carrot to practice double row, which is the only way he can have a normal conversation with his little boyfriend now.

Chu Junhang had a very tight schedule and hardly gave him any free time.Sometimes Jing Yan wondered if his identity had already been exposed, but later he dismissed this idea.

If it is really exposed, with the character of the little boyfriend, there will definitely be a big fuss.

[Wood: So slow! 】

[Wood: Why did you just go online! 】

【Wood: Didn't you watch my game! 】

As soon as I logged into the account, private chat messages popped up one by one.

Jing Yan didn't dare to delay, so she replied quickly.

[Uncle: How is it possible, I have read it from beginning to end. 】

After taking on the identity of "Flame", he bought a name change card and changed the name of the account he used to have with Chu Junhang.

[Wood: Hmm - I don't believe it!If you read it, you should keep your computer on all the time! 】

[Uncle: I am wronged, please be aware of the details, my lord. 】

【Wood: If you have any grievances, come quickly! 】

[Uncle: With such a small computer screen, how can I see you clearly? 】

[Uncle: But even the projection is not enough. 】

[Uncle: I want to touch you, I want to go to the scene, I want to stand in front of you. 】

Chu Junhang's original intention was to suddenly expose Jing Yan's disguise, but he was shocked by these three sentences and was completely defeated.

[Wood: You, is there anyone next to you? 】

Surely no one, he knew.

[Uncle: No, why, are you going to do something bad? 】Jing Yan in front of the screen laughed lightly.

[Wood: I want to hear your voice. 】"good."

Those 6 simple words were the biggest move to Jing Yan.

The phone was connected quickly, and no one spoke first, enjoying a moment of silence together until the breath was intertwined through the current.

"I won."

"Well, I see it clearly."

Although I have heard Jing Yan's voice many times in the competition and on the stage, it is a different feeling over the phone.

Chu Junhang suddenly felt aggrieved. Even though the two of them were in the base, they normally had to pretend to be strangers and play unnecessary scenes.

"I really want to see you."

Jing Yan's heart skipped a beat, followed by delicate, overflowing emotions.

"Weekend." He swallowed, and said hoarsely, "Do you have time on weekends?"

"I want to check the schedule, it seems that there is a game." Chu Junhang said intentionally.

"You don't have a game, I know that."

The punctured little radish didn't feel guilty at all, and the sweet feeling filled the whole body little by little.

"I'm not the same as Uncle. Uncle is relaxed now, but I still need to train."

"Could it be that Uncle Chengjing also guessed that I don't have training on weekends?"

Jing Yan didn't get caught up in the conversation, and the laughter that erupted from his chest was transmitted to the other end of the receiver.

"Flame told me."

Tsk, old fox.

"Oh~ what is uncle going to do on the weekend?" Chu Junhang was not discouraged, turned from defense to offense, and took the initiative to tease Jing Yan.

"What do you think?" Jing Yan asked back.

Chu Junhang lowered his voice, put his lips on the receiver, and said softly: "Of course..."

"Avoiding teammates, dating secretly."