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

After a brief break, the second game against MG began.

Probably because the first game was too hot-blooded, the entire MST team was on fire, and they kept finding people to fight from the beginning to the end of the game. The game scene was comparable to a big fight.

Finally ended the game at 31 minutes.

2:0 won the first BO3 victory!

Lin Chao sat on the gaming chair, didn't move for a long time, and said slowly and dullly: "Family... I feel like crying..."

"Wuuu, I'm already crying..." Liang Nian couldn't hug Duan Ting and cry bitterly because of the camera, and said to Xie Ximian with red eyes, "We even had a 2:0 MG..."

Xie Ximian got up and pressed on their shoulders: "Can you have some backbone? After all, he is also a person who has won the world championship. He can cry on the stage in the first match. How to write tomorrow's marketing account."

"I'll buy the draft tonight! Give me all the compliments!" Liang Nian clenched his fists, "Ou Xiaodian pays!"

A group of people laughed, Xie Ximian patted Jiang Ye's shoulder: "Let's go, go over and shake hands." When Jiang Ye turned around, Xie Ximian found that Jiang Ye's hands and feet were stiff, and he walked with a rigid look, as if he hadn't relaxed from the game.

Xie Ximian put his hands behind his back, leaned close to Jiang Ye's shoulders, and asked, "Guess who is the MVP?"

"Me."

As Jiang Ye said, he lowered his head and shook hands with the top laner of MG. When he walked in front of AD, AD held his hand tightly, with a strong desire to win: "Jiang Ye, I was lucky today, but I will definitely win you next time."

After not looking at each other for a long time, Jiang Ye withdrew his hand: "Then don't choose AD again next time."

The opposite AD was stunned for a while, only to realize that this person was implying that his AD couldn't beat him, so he laughed angrily, and scolded Xie Ximian who came to shake hands: "Look at how arrogant your new AD is."

Xie Ximian shook hands with him, and said in relief, "I think you might win if you choose the assassin."

"Hey, these two are really two bamboos on the same mountain, and the bamboo shoots went together..."

It's a pity that the person pretending to be cool strayed on the stage, and lined up next to Lin Chao's seat. Xie Ximian went around and pulled the tail of his team uniform jacket, dragging the person back to himself like a lost puppy. By my side: "Say 123 later and bow together."

Liang Nian asked with a smile, "Jiang Ye, is it cool to stand here?"

The lighting scene under the stage was dazzling, and the screaming burned Jiang Ye's heart that had just cooled down a little. He raised his head, looked at the audience, and said with a curved mouth, "It's very cool."

When going down the corridor, the staff stopped Xie Ximian, saying that there was an MVP interview, Xie Ximian rubbed his shoulders, and turned his head to look at Jiang Ye from the corner of his eye.

Raised eyebrows.

Jiang Ye received his gaze, speechless in his mind, switched the keyboard and mouse to one hand, and gave Xie Ximian with the other hand: "Bring it."

"It's better to bring yours." Xie Ximian turned to the staff and said, "I'm not feeling well, let Jiang Ye do the interview instead of me, please talk to the host in advance and change the question a little bit. Newcomers, don't ask too sharply of."

Holding the edge of Jiangye's keyboard, he urged Jiangye: "Go."

"Then where are you going?" Jiang Ye asked.

Xie Ximian hugged their keyboard and mouse: "Don't worry, I will wait for you for dinner."

Jiang Ye was brought back to the stage, remembering the back of Xie Ximian when he left just now.

Did he specially save the interview opportunity for himself...

"Welcome MST's AD Eno for an interview, let's say hello to everyone."

Jiang Ye woke up, straightened his shoulders, and greeted calmly: "Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Ye."

The host smiled and asked: "Today is the first BO3 in the MST Spring Championship, and it is also Jiang Ye's first game in the LPL. With such an excellent result, how do you feel?"

Jiang Ye turned the microphone: "Very good."

Host: "Although today is the first time that you and the veteran player Roost have gone down the road together, it can be seen that the two cooperate very well. What do you think of your partner Roost?"

It's not easy to evaluate Xie Ximian.

A yin and yang... not bad support.

Jiang Ye's eyes moved slightly, and he saw a string of light signs under the stage: Roost, my Superman!

superman.

Not really, it's a bit exaggerated, but...

"Roost is the strongest support in the profession." Jiang Ye paused for a while and said, "My support."

There was a scream at the bottom of the stage, as if Jiang Ye had said something shocking.

The host said "Wow" to add to the fun, and responded with a smile: "Indeed, Roost is a very good support player." She changed a card in her hand and asked, "In the first round today, the one who broke out first blood in the early stage At that time, Galio's ult fell, I noticed that you didn't have the opponent's jungle vision, but you still chose to fight back, how did you make this decision?"

Jiang Ye said truthfully: "I didn't have time to make a decision, so I just went ahead."

The host didn't expect Jiang Ye to be so simple, and frantically tried to make up for him: "That was actually a moment of consideration, but I still want to ask, like Wei En and Galio are full of blood, at that time you were sure you would be able to kill?"

"Why are you not sure?"

Host: "Because the opponent has skills, and the blood volume is not at the killing line!"

Jiang Ye glanced around the arena and saw a large MG light board, with MST written on it like a morning star. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Full blood is my killing line."

"Damn it!" Liang Nian spewed out mineral water, "He is crazy on and off the stage, he dared to say such a thing just on stage, he is not afraid of being washed to death!"

Xie Ximian closed his eyes and smiled helplessly.

If Jiang Ye didn't talk like that, he wouldn't be Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye ran off after pretending on the main stage. When he returned to the lounge, he found that there were only a few people left, especially the one who said he would wait for his meal.

"What about them?"

Liang Nian lay on Duan Ting's back, let go of his hands holding Duan Ting's stomach, counted and said: "A Mian went to see a friend, Ou Xiaodian went to contact the car, Lian Jing seemed to go to the bathroom, Coach Yan and the teacher next door -"

"Xie Ximian just said to eat." Jiang Ye interrupted.

Duan Ting glanced at Liang Nian, and Liang Nian shrank his shoulders: "I don't know, he answered the phone and said he was going to see a friend."

The two should not be too obvious about their cooperation, and Jiang Ye didn't bother to ask so much: "Then when will we go to eat?"

"Hey, Jiangye Jiangye, you were on stage just now, you were so handsome and awesome!" Liang Nian begged him, "Teach me, do you have anything similar, next time I'm on stage, I'll say it too!"

Jiang Ye flicked aimlessly on the screen of the phone: "I didn't even have a chance to tell you."

"Ah?" Liang Nian realized for two seconds, and screamed, "Tingting! He bullied me!"

Jiang Ye pulled up a chair and sat down, and found that his and Xie Qimian's bags were lined up. He pulled it and saw the keyboard and mouse neatly stuffed inside.

After waiting for 5 minutes, Ou Xiaodian came in and yelled: "Everyone can go, B2 parking lot, the old place to get off, the weather is too cold, let's have a hot pot tonight." He chuckled, "I—on behalf of the team, treat guests ~"

Everyone got into the car, and as soon as they got together, they began to talk about the BO3 just now. Jiang Ye waited until the car did not see Xie Ximian, and reminded: "Xie Ximian hasn't gotten into the car yet."

"Oh, he has a few friends who came to watch the game. They said they were catching up on the old days, so they didn't come for dinner." Ou Xiaodian said.

The bus slowly drove out of the parking space. Jiang Ye pushed the peripheral bags to make them rest on the seat. As soon as he looked out the window, he saw the owner of one of the peripheral bags.

The warm yellow light illuminated by the headlights formed a patch, Xie Ximian and the others walked side by side, approaching an Audi.

The man was about the same size as Xie Ximian, slightly taller, and when Xie Ximian got on the car, the man thoughtfully covered the roof with his hand to prevent him from bumping his head.

The man walked around the front of the car, Jiang Ye squinted his eyes, and recognized in the unclear parking lot that he had seen him in the live broadcast room a few days ago - Mu Chen.

"Does Ah Mian know that we eat hot pot here? In case he's not full, he can come over and cook some." Liang Nian's mouth was red and swollen, and he used his elbow to beat Duan Ting, "Hurry up." Hurry up, the shrimp slips I just ordered will be old after cooking!"

Ou Xiaodian slowly wiped his hands with a hot towel: "Don't worry about him, he is much more chic than you tonight."

"Hey..." Liang Nian choked on a mouthful of hot shrimp, his fingers trembling, and stuck in his throat, he stumbled out two words, "Ah... Mian?"

Xie Ximian came in with four men, except for Mu Chen beside him, the rest were all unfamiliar faces, and one of them even looked a bit middle-aged.

Liang Nian's voice was loud enough to attract Xie Ximian's attention. He was startled at first, but soon he heaved a sigh of relief: "I told you that you were eating here, so I brought people and your car to eat."

"Aren't you just saying that you want to cheat on me?" Ou Xiaodian pulled him, "It's okay, please sit down."

"Manager Ou, long time no see," Mu Chen joked with them, "So much fatter."

Ou Xiaodian pushed him: "Fuck you, my private teacher said I lost weight!"

The people on both sides obviously knew each other well, so they shared the table with two pots to eat together. Xie Ximian sat in the middle, next to Mu Chen, and opposite to Jiang Ye.

Before their pot was cooked, Xie Qimian couldn't help but introduce each other as an intermediary.

Mu Chen took the initiative and said, "I don't need to introduce you, we all know each other well." Mu Chen took the bowls and chopsticks on Xie Qimian's table, scalded them with hot water, and said, "There are new faces in the team. I didn’t introduce you to me, but it’s really fun to watch your bottom lane team play today, and it’s refreshing to win!”

Jiang Ye was called out, raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Chen, then looked at Xie Qimian seriously, and after about three seconds, lowered his head and swallowed a shrimp slip.

"Yeah, what we watched in the audience was blood boiling!" said the fat middle-aged man, "You guys can definitely do it this year!"

This is a new face, Xie Ximian introduced: "They are my good friends when I used to play in Internet cafes, this one can be called the third." He then introduced the rest, "Zheng Hao and Xiao Bai."

"Hello everyone, I know that Ah Mian has been with you for several years, and I have the honor to meet you this year. I am treating you today. Don't be polite to me, just be casual!" Extraordinary intimacy.

Ou Xiaodian waved his hand like he would get a red envelope in the New Year and said no, then he smiled and held the cup with the big brother, and asked him which professional player he likes, and he will definitely get him an autograph.

The hot pot was too hot on the table, Xie Ximian took off his down jacket, ready to put it in the clothes basket, Mu Chen took it very smoothly: "I'll do it."

Xie Ximian didn't have time to say "no", the down jacket was properly folded and stuffed into the clothes basket.

Jiang Ye raised his eyes again, and continued to quietly swallow a mouthful of beef stew after watching it.

There was a weird atmosphere on the table, except for Lai Zhiquan and Lian Jing, the others were staring at Xie Ximian and Mu Chen intentionally or unintentionally, especially Liang Nian, winking next to Duan Ting, as if he was suffering from facial paralysis and was trying his best to recover.

"Why is Mu Chen free to watch the game today?" Ou Xiaodian asked.

The third child smiled and said, "Didn't you hear that Ah Mian was the first to start? Our brothers gathered here to cheer him on. When you bowed, did you see a light sign underneath that said 'Roost, my Superman', That's what we did!"

"It turned out to be you, and I thought it was Ah Mian's female fan." Liang Nian stretched his neck, "Will you come to the game next time? Can you give me one too? I have already thought up the words, so I will write them down." How about 'Happy, the god of the mid laner'?"

Mu Chen smiled and said, "I haven't held up enough lights for you before, otherwise I will talk to the fans in the live broadcast room and hold up a light sign for you when I watch the game."

Liang Nian said dryly, and didn't answer Mu Chen's words, and pushed their plates: "What's the matter with you guys not rinsing, you're all waiting in our pot..."

Mu Chen scalded a spoonful of fat beef and served it up: "Mian, come."

"Eat it," Xie Qimian took a bunch of Flammulina velutipes, "I'll do it myself."

"The boiled old tofu? I remember you like to eat." Mu Chen whispered to Xie Ximian, "You should have a few days off after the spring game, and then come to Chengdu to play. How much are the hot pots in Beijing and Shanghai? It still makes little sense."

Jiang Ye ate with chopsticks, feeling that the meal was disgusting.

"When the time comes, everyone will come together and I will be the host." Mu Chen said, "Manager Ou organizes it."

Jiang Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, and wrapped a handful of Chiba on the chopsticks into his mouth.

"I just saw that you didn't speak, just took a big mouthful." Xie Ximian looked over and asked, "Jiang Ye, how long has Ou Xiaodian been hungry, and you look like a ghost after eating."

The author has something to say:

Today's wildness is so angry that I eat two big bowls.