What's the use of a good-looking assistant [e-sports]

Liang Nian didn't wait for the female voice in the earphones to finish saying "Victory" before he jumped up and took off everything on his body.

He didn't dare to provoke Jiang Ye, so he hugged both Duan Ting and Lin Chao from left to right: "Hahahahahahahaha! We won!"

Xie Ximian tilted his head, and before he got up, Jiang Ye pressed him into his arms.

He was almost surrounded by a warm and broad chest, the muscles of the person holding him kept tightening, Xie Qimian patted Jiang Ye on the back.

There was no need to shake hands in the final. They smiled and walked out of the competition seats, waved to the audience, and went straight to the summer championship trophy placed in the middle of the stage.

Liang Nian touched it: "It's over! The trophy is so big!"

"...I hear you seem to be driving," Lin Chao said, "Damn it, those dog-boy fans say in the live broadcast room every day that the j prize and the b cup are so big and uncomfortable!"

How could Liang Nian listen so much, "Amian, let's buy a new display cabinet to put the trophies in. In addition to the final trophies, there are two FMVP trophies!"

"Yes." Xie Ximian said, "Our team has display cabinets where we can put them down, but they haven't been used for a long time."

He turned around with a smile and asked, "Where is the coach, why hasn't he come yet?"

"It doesn't matter, let's lift it first!" Lin Chao jumped up, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Coach Yan ran up from the audience and caught up with the toast. Everyone held the trophy base and counted down: "One, two, three!"

"we are the champion!"

"Woohoo! Awesome!"

"The cat poop group kills fiercely! Dash fiercely!"

They yelled, and the victorious screams from the audience burst through the roof, shouting their names: "MST! MST! MST!"

At the same time, the venue's commentary announced: "The era of MST is coming!"

At the end of the ceremony, they reluctantly put the trophy back on the stage, excitedly formed a group on the stage, hugged and laughed heartily.

"Hey! Stand up quickly! The bonus is about to be given away!" Liang Nian's eyes were the brightest, he dragged Duan Ting to stand upright, and pulled Xie Ximian, "It's time to send money, brothers!"

They stood crookedly in a row, wanting to be more serious, but none of them managed to manage their expressions. They were still smiling, and as soon as they hugged the prize plaque, they began to discuss which five-star restaurant to have for dinner.

It's not the first time to accept an award, and I'm familiar with the process, and I can still make a few jokes when interviewed by the host.

Even when the host asked Liang Nian "how to celebrate winning the championship when we go back", Liang Nian would say "Let Ting Ting sing a song for everyone" in an extremely troublesome manner.

Everyone got the final medals of the summer competition, hanging on their chests shining brightly. After the championship awards were over, it was the FMVP awards.

Lin Chao: "It's definitely not me. It's right to put the whole tool person on the order and plant a big grievance."

"Anyway, it can't be Jiang Ye!" Liang Nian said.

Jiang Ye: "?"

"You have already won the FMVP of the Spring Finals!" Liang Nian said, "Then the big trophy has been brought back to the base, and it has more bonus than me! I don't care, unless you engrave the trophy with my name, otherwise I won't give it to you !"

After he finished speaking, the tournament officials began to announce the FMVP of the summer finals.

The award presenter played tricks, teased their names, and said: "I will announce the FMVP of the LPL Summer Finals——"

The air froze for nearly three seconds. The award presenter raised Liang Nian's hand, and under Liang Nian's unbelievable gaze, he shook Liang Nian's hand and then put it down...

Immediately afterwards, he raised Jiang Ye's hand again, and found that... he couldn't lift it...

Jiang Ye: "It's not me."

Presenter: "..."

Liang Nian covered his mouth, suppressed a smile and said, "Help, how can you be so embarrassing!"

Lin Chao: "Pass it down, Jiang Ye will not pass it on."

Jiang Ye: "?"

The award presenter shrugged and walked towards the center, and finally raised Xie Qimian's hand: "The FMVP is Lu-S-T-!"

Xie Ximian: "..."

I thank you.

He smiled helplessly, took the trophy symbolizing FMVP from the award presenter, and held it for the camera to see.

"Interview with Sleeping God, how do you feel about winning the FMVP?" the host asked, "And our MST won the No. [-] seed in the LPL division with a complete victory. What do you want to say?"

"MST has been able to get to the present step by step, thanks to our players, coaches, team members, and fans who support us." Xie Ximian said, "As for FMVP, I think no one can refuse a kitten. , so I still have to thank my teammates for giving me the MVP."

He shook the trophy and looked back at Jiang Ye: "And my AD."

Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth sunk unconsciously, and his body leaned slightly towards Xie Ximian. In the end, because of the stage and the audience, he only used his forearm to touch Xie Ximian's elbow.

After the awards ceremony, there were group photos and interviews, and after everything was done, everyone was hungry and flat.

"Ou Xiaodian, don't be picky. You can eat whatever you want. If you don't eat any more, I'm going to become the No. 1 champion in history and starve to death." Lin Chao said, "You can even go to the mall to have a spicy hot meal now." I can take it all, really."

Ou Xiaodian: "That's okay, we are not big stars wherever we go now, so we can't just choose places to eat."

Xie Ximian tidied up the peripheral bag, hooked the strap with his fingers and lifted it up, just moved it to Jiang Ye, and was picked up.

"Is there any more chocolate?" Xie Qimian pursed his lips, "I ate a piece just now, but I'm still a little hungry."

Jiang Ye got angry and complained: "Just now Liang Nian took out my peripheral bag and took away all the chocolates, there was not a single piece left."

"Ah... why is it like this every year, to treat the ADC of FMVP like this," Xie Ximian upheld justice for the kindergarten children, and said along with him, "See if I don't go to avenge you right away and get back the chocolate."

Jiang Ye heard that Xie Ximian was teasing him, pinched his waist, and said, "It's long gone, he can eat it himself, and pay tribute to Duan Ting, speechless." He felt in his pocket, "The last two candies , you go to bed first, Ou Xiaodian won't be able to find a place to eat anymore, we'll go out to eat by ourselves."

Xie Ximian opened his mouth, "Ah—"

Jiang Ye put down the peripheral bag, peeled off the sugar coating, put it in Xie Qimian's mouth, and pushed his chin with his hand: "Okay, elementary school student."

"Thank you brother, I like brother the most." Xie Ximian pursed her lips, biting the candy and said vaguely, "What sandwich is this?"

Jiang Ye looked at the sugar coating and said, "It's written with the flavor of bergamot and lychee."

"Never heard of it."

Jiang Ye asked: "Isn't it delicious?"

"Hmm..." Xie Ximian thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

Ou Xiaodian finally settled on a high-end restaurant and took them out to feed their hunger. After everyone went out, Xie Ximian turned off the light in the lounge, grabbed Jiang Ye by the door, and kissed him inside the dark door.

There were hurried footsteps in the aisle, Xie Ximian held the candy to Jiang Ye's lips, rolled his tongue between his teeth, and when the staff came near the door, he let go of Jiang Ye and hid in the darkness.

As the footsteps faded away, Xie Ximian came out of the lounge, blinked his eyes naturally, walked out holding his wrist, and took the time to say hello to the passers-by.

He asked Jiang Ye in a low voice: "Does this candy taste good?"

"Sugar is average."

Xie Ximian: "Really?"

"You are better." Jiang Ye said.

"Huh?" Xie Ximian huddled with him, "What's better for me?"

"Don't say good things twice." Jiang Ye pushed him, "Go, it's not that you're hungry."

Blame Ou Xiaodian for taking too long, a good celebration banquet turned into a meeting of starving ghosts, everyone didn't care about drinking and celebrating, and rushed out chopsticks to grab the next dish, for fear of being slower than anyone else.

"Report to Jiang Ye that he took away this plate!" Lin Chao said, "There is no more meat!"

Jiang Ye looked at him: "Who is to blame for your short hands?" He said, "You can stand up to pick up vegetables, and no one here will laugh at you."

He put the vegetables in Xie Qimian's bowl, and picked whatever he ate from Xie Qimian's bowl, or Xie Qimian didn't like it, so he picked it and threw it in his bowl, seeing Lin Chao wrinkle his face: "People can't, at least they shouldn't." .”

Ou Xiaodian did all the bad things, so he made a Plan B for today's game, bought a plane ticket back to Beijing in the early morning, and said that if he loses today's game, he can return to the base to be self-isolated, and he doesn't have to stay in Shanghai to be washed away, making everyone eat dinner , there is not even a buffer time, and I have to rush to the airport.

They returned to base at four in the morning.

Ou Xiaodian urged them to go upstairs to sleep, saying that they would pay them a day off.

Jiang Ye put away his peripheral bag, and refused to leave Xie Ximian's room. He opened his suitcase, shook off his pajamas, and asked, "You wash first and I wash first?"

"I want to report to the team leader that the team members occupy other people's dormitories." Xie Qimian said.

"It's a holiday, and the team leader is useless." Jiang Ye helped him open the suitcase, stuffed Xie Ximian's pajamas into his hands, but didn't let go, and asked, "Captain, can't I ask for some championship rewards?"

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