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

It’s common for official promotional videos to be full of work. When the audience watched it, it was fun, but the contestants were not so happy when they were filming it, and it was even quite embarrassing.

After experiencing quite a lot of social death, the contestants finally arrived at the most interesting trash talking part of the annual finals, especially after adding the content of shouting from a distance in the past few years, the trash talk is output directly face to face, and everyone is really gearing up, etc. Let's have a verbal contest.

Of course, except Liang Nian.

The director cut the camera several times and asked him if he wanted to go down and prepare a few sentences, which made Liang Nian almost faint from crying on the shooting scene.

The day of the spring finals.

Everyone from MST came one day in advance, booked a room in the Internet cafe for training, and went back to the hotel to rest at night, just to be in a good state for the finals.

The start time of the game is five o'clock, and they came to prepare at 02:30.

Jiang Ye put both peripheral bags on the chair, and suddenly said, "Xie Ximian, today's competition...we will win the championship."

"What's the matter, are you nervous?" Xie Ximian asked.

"No," Jiang Ye sat next to him, "Just so you don't worry."

Xie Ximian covered the back of his hand: "I'm not worried, I believe in you, and I believe in everyone, so long hard work will not be in vain. Besides, this is only the first stop, and we have to go to farther places later." He Patting Jiang Ye's hand, "I'm free to fight today, and I'll be there to win or lose."

"Only win." Jiang Ye said seriously.

"Okay, okay." Xie Ximian said in a familiar voice soaked in a smirk, "Okay, let's talk about something else now, and relax."

"Yeah." Jiang Ye was silent for a while, and then found a topic, "I received an advertisement fee from a call yesterday."

"Oh? Our little AD is also making money?"

"Who's young?" After he finished speaking, everyone filed in, followed by the official and team photographers. Jiang Ye couldn't speak anymore, so he just pinched Xie Ximian's shoulder.

Xie Ximian pretended to be in pain, and said, "If you win today, why don't you treat me to a meal?"

Jiang Ye paused, his eyes brightened instantly, and before he could say "yes", he was interrupted by Ou Xiaodian: "Eat? If you win, of course!" He yelled, "If you win, I invite everyone to eat!"

Jiang Ye: "..." His fist hardened.

There is only this BO5 today, so they don't have to wait too long.The promotional video they just shot was broadcast on the TV screen in rotation. Jiang Ye couldn't take it after seeing it, and lowered his head and swiped his phone as if fleeing.

"Don't you want to watch it?" Xie Ximian asked, "This is the edited version, you probably haven't seen it either."

"Don't watch." Jiang Ye said stubbornly, "What's there to see?"

The young man is too thin-skinned, and it's the first time he's filming something like this. He wants to save face. He put on a bad face during the filming, and Xie Ximian stared at him twice before he would honestly read his lines. I really don't want to watch this awkward promotional video.

Xie Ximian had no choice but to protect his little cool guy mentality, propping his chin and watching.

For the opening ceremony, two flags were waved left and right. The flag bearers stood on both sides, looking at the camera with a cold expression. On one side was Jiang Ye from MST, and on the other was Xiao Xiao from MG.

The camera zoomed in front of Xiao, he raised his chin, and said slowly: "Spring is coming, thunder is everywhere——"

The flags of the two sides were rolled up, and he was in front of Jiang Ye in a flash. The temperature dropped instantly, and the oppressive feeling almost penetrated the screen. He was like a sharp knife just unsheathed, ignoring everything.

"Heroes come, waves sweep the world."

"Pfft...!" After Liang Nian couldn't hold back his laughter, everyone in the lounge laughed in unison.

"No, Jiang Ye, you are so fucking handsome, but it's a pity that you opened your mouth." Lin Chao laughed and fell into the sofa, "It's so funny, look at Hu Zexiao's aura, even if he pronounced 'Zha' as 'Zha' , not as embarrassing as you are memorizing Chinese texts!"

Liang Nian quickly took the opportunity to laugh, and swayed around Jiang Ye's chair: "Why are you so funny, hahahahaha!"

Ou Xiaodian naturally did not give up this opportunity to take revenge on Jiang Ye: "My evaluation is: it's all skills, no emotion."

It was rare for Jiang Ye to be deflated, his thin lips were pursed into a tight straight line, he muttered speechlessly and couldn't get out, feeling depressed in his chest.

After the opening scene, there are ten people from the two teams arranged in various combinations. The MG duo leaned shoulder to shoulder and fired a shot at the camera. Xie Ximian felt that it was almost done, and bumped Jiang Ye's arm who was still sulking: "Here we are, let's see."

Jiang Ye couldn't help but listen to him, so he cast an inch of his eyes on the broken TV, and happened to see himself and Xie Ximian standing on the opposite ends of the scale in the picture, only two beams of light shot down from the top of his head, like two chess pieces in the Chu River and Han Realm Looking at each other from a distance, the screen went black before the camera zoomed in. The next second, the two stood side by side at one end of the scale, and the darkness behind them suddenly changed, and the huge three characters MST lit up with neon lights.

"The special effects are good." Xie Ximian asked Jiang Ye, "What do you think?"

Jiang Ye said awkwardly: "That's it."

Xie Ximian didn't pay any attention to the promotional video when he passed the scene, held his hands and wiped his smile, and said slowly: "I think that opening line is pretty good, although it doesn't have any emotion, but the face props up the whole picture, which has a sense of atmosphere .”

"What kind of shit atmosphere." Jiang Ye said, "I laughed when I saw you just now."

Xie Ximian pressed the corners of both sides of his mouth down with his fingers, and those passionate eyes looked at him beggingly: "Is this okay?"

"..." Jiang Ye's Adam's apple rolled, "Don't act like a baby."

He blocked Xie Ximian's mouth, pressed his fingers on his cheek, and touched his lips with his dry and warm palm: "There will be a competition later, be serious."

He said so, but his eyes were still on Xie Ximian, but most of the depression of being ridiculed by the crowd dissipated, and Jiang Ye calmed down.

"Of course the game is played seriously, but now even Coach Yan doesn't say anything, why should I make you nervous?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the style of the promotional video on the screen changed suddenly. After all the colors were turned off, an embarrassing cry came from the darkness.

"Can I stop recording?"

"Well... can't you find a trash talk for me?"

"Where is Jiang Ye, can you call him over?"

"What? Jiang Ye isn't coming? What else did he say?"

The screen lights up, and Jiang Ye sits in front of the camera, lowering his head to adjust the microphone: "I won't go. In the trash talk session, if Liang Nian doesn't play MST four-on-five, he will play four-on-six steadily, and perform supernormally... MST will be wiped out."

The camera cuts to the MG side, and there are a bunch of leg-slapping and laughing. The middle laner Zhong even caught Liang Nian's breakthrough and attacked: "It seems that MST-Happy doesn't look very happy. I won't wait until the spring finals are over, just I'm going to submit an application for a name change to the league and call it Sad."

Liang Nian: "Who wants Sad! I'm the happiest!"

When it comes to the jungler line, MG jungler Hold is the first to attack: "You put me in line with a dumb man, it's too unfair, and I will be reported for bullying the disabled."

"It's better to be dumb off the court than to be dumb on the court," Duan Ting said with a blank expression on his face. "After seeing your jungler, I realized that MG is doing charity work, and they are willing to pay you wages."

"I heard that Jiangye is the brightest star in the LPL spring night," MG's ADSideWay said with a smile, "Today's stage is huge, come on."

The camera was pushed to Jiang Ye: "The stage is big?" He twitched the corner of his mouth, "I think your stove is very big."

—Enough for dinner.

MG's assistant Moly scratched his head seemingly honestly: "I'm definitely not as good as Sleeping God in terms of competition experience. Everyone knows that I'm four years younger than him." He smiled, "I hope the ancient gods can work hard to keep up with this era. ,come on."

The finale came from Xie Qimian, who agreed with Moly's statement and nodded: "I may indeed be too old to keep up with the times." He was lost in thought, pursing his lips like an old man who can't use a smartphone , "However, when I played your team, you returned to the city five times in 5 minutes in the bottom lane... Could it be that in the current version, young people send big things when they return to the city?"

After he finished speaking, he sighed: "I don't really understand. I hope that the audience who see this can explain it on the barrage."

This is the end of the trash talking session, and there is a small easter egg attached at the back. When Xie Ximian got off the chair, he accidentally slid forward for a while. ' Cursed."

"Hiss... MG won't come and beat people, will it?" Ou Xiaodian rubbed his hands and asked tremblingly, "I really doubt that they will want to come and beat you!"

When the announcement came, Xie Ximian smiled lightly and put on his coat: "If we want to fight, we will fight after we lose the runner-up." He opened the door and looked back at the crowd, "Let's go, let's go."

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