What is a red-temperature top order?

"Oh! Black's Luo turned into a golden flash of light and charmed four people! Attitude! A flash shockwave from Clockwork pulled all four KT people!!"

"Imp's output was so explosive! KT! Deft was immediately knocked out! KT couldn't hold on anymore! Smeb flashed into the field and wanted to turn the tide! But he couldn't withstand Xia's damage!"

"KT was a little too careless! The Snakes played a perfect team fight!"

The replay of the game was still playing on the big screen. Imp, wearing glasses and looking nervous, was already standing next to the host.

Xiran's face showed excitement visible to the naked eye.

Just now, the Snakes won the game against KT and completed a 10,000 economic comeback!

The score of LPL has reached 2-0, winning the match point of the finals!

At this time, not to mention Yu Shuang, all the viewers were still dizzy and had an unreal feeling.

Ten thousand yuan to make a comeback?

Even the audience in the LCK division has not recovered from the shock.

They never expected that the second game would end in this way.

Facing the interview, as a veteran imp, this time he seemed particularly embarrassed.

Although he is also someone who has experienced big storms, this is his first post-game interview on behalf of the Snakes.

You know, as the spokesperson of the Snake Team, you have a heavy responsibility.

A serious speech would destroy the team structure Song Wenhe established for the Snakes team.

So imp is racking his brains to think of some saucy words, trying to express some unique opinions like Song Wen.

For imp, this game was even more exciting than winning the championship.

During the laning phase, although the bottom lane combination of him and Song Wen did not achieve a laning kill, they had been steadily suppressing the pilot and mata, almost sitting on their heads.

Score's several ganks even ruined KT's bottom duo.

Deft's last hit was suppressed by nearly 40 knives, and the output difference between the two sides was more than doubled.

It can be said that imp completely outperformed deft in all aspects in this game.

Xiran looked at the slightly excited imp, smiled and asked:

"Welcome to our MVP player imp for this game, who also led our Snakes team to win the second game!"

As soon as Xiran finished speaking, Imp couldn't help but curled up his tongue and interrupted:

"Oh! No! Nest is just helping, it was Brother Wen who led us to victory!"

Imp is naturally not flattering Song Wen.

Only he knows how much fun he had in this game.

During the laning phase, he only had to follow Song Wen's rhythm and go up to person A. During the team battle, Song Wen even protected him like a newborn baby.

He just needs to follow his teammates AAAAA.

Only ADC players understand how exciting this game is.

But imp's straightforward statement obviously frustrates the barrage again.

【rough! Licking the dog! 】

[How come my Pupu has become a black licking dog! I don’t want it! 】

[Wenwen is so charming! 】

[Pfft, this is really fun to play. If I had such support, I would have gone to Silver a long time ago. 】

[Let the black assistant help you get silver, right? You have ideals. 】

[Although what he said makes sense, this is a hack, so I think he is just licking. 】

[Puff, big tongue, doesn’t this make licking the black girl so good? 】

And when Xiran heard Pupu's praise of Song Wen, her favorable impression of imp also increased a lot.

As long as you play Song Wen, then you are a kind-hearted, pure and lovely, upright, upright and brave good person.

"Our team also had a difficult time in the early stages of this game, but we also noticed that you and black have always maintained a certain advantage in the bottom lane. Do you feel that the pressure is on the bottom lane combination of deft and mata? Is it big?"

Upon hearing Xiran's question, Imp, who was still a little embarrassed just now, seemed to have suddenly wound up and shouted excitedly.

"It's not big! Let me tell you, there is no pressure at all! Is it too easy for you to guide me? You guys can't say anymore that deft is worse than deft. Puff, deft as you please! Labor and management have beaten him to tears before!"

Listening to imp's excited shouting, Xiran felt dumbfounded.

"Then in this game, the imp players have proven themselves."

"Like!" At this point, imp wanted to cry again and sniffled, "Wo would like to thank Brother Wen! He came over to help Wo! Wo was really touched! He was really dah dah dah. Good guy! The villains always scold him, and I think this is wrong! The villains have no idea how warm Brother Wen is!"

He squatted down and clenched his fists in excitement.

"Brother Wen will be the daddy from now on!!"

"Hahahaha! I'm so stupid! You really said that!"

In the LPL lounge, he leaned forward and backward with laughter, twisting his white and fat body like a maggot.

Song Wen also opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

He really didn't expect that Pu Pu could afford it.

When he was at a disadvantage in the last game, Pu Pu's mentality obviously changed.

"Brother Wen, what will Ni do if he loses this game? Wo can't afford Ni."

In order for Imp to adjust his heartbeat, Song Wen smiled and told Imp that if he won, he would ask him to call him dad during the interview.

did not expect.

Imp is really thick-skinned.

This is a fucking global live broadcast!

This time, Dad, he shouted out without blushing or heart beating!

Imp wants his father, but he really doesn't want his alcoholic son.

I didn’t know that imp’s biological parents, who were far away in Korea at this time, were happily watching their children defeat their inner demons and win the competition. When they called relatives and friends to witness this glorious moment, what would they think when they heard imp’s words? What do you think?

Song Wen didn't dare to think about it. He felt that Imp had already cut off his own family.

Compared with the joyful atmosphere of the Snakes, the atmosphere of RNG and EDG does not seem so good.

Uzi is now arguing with Brother Feng with a red face.

"I was joking just now. Didn't I agree that I won't play?"

Brother Feng was obviously very angry with Uzi, and he started to argue with Uzi in front of so many people.

"Are you kidding? Who knew you were joking just now? The starting lineup has been reported, how can you tell me to change it for you now?"

"I don't care, I can't go anyway, my hand injury hasn't healed yet."

When Uzi saw that the Snakes were 10,000 behind in economy, he made bold statements about wanting to play.

What he didn't expect was that the Snakes' 10,000-yuan economy turned the tables on them.

Moreover, after the Snake team fought a perfect teamfight in the middle, the second wave of the team directly pushed away KT's base.

By the time Uzi reacted and wanted to regret it, the game was already over.

The list of RNG's starting personnel has been reported to the official.

Brother Feng was obviously very angry with Uzi, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't, then we, RNG, will simply abstain. Then why will netizens hold us accountable? I believe there is no airtight wall in this world."

Brother Feng was obviously stunned by Uzi, and the threatening intent in his words was already obvious.

But even so, Uzi still looked indifferent.

Although there are no airtight walls in this world, there is airtight water.

"Then you abstain. I have a hand injury, so you let me play. It's really funny!"

Uzi's voice drowned out Imp's interview voice. The noise made Song Wen feel dizzy and he couldn't help shouting:

"Staff! Where are the staff! Why are you putting a small sun in our lounge in the fucking summer? It's trying to heat people to death!"

Uzi was obviously angry too. He turned his head and cursed at Song Wen.

"Damn it, what does our team's affairs have to do with you! You are an idiot!"

Seeing Uzi scolding him, Song Wen laughed angrily.

This little fat guy is not good at anything, but his temper is getting worse and worse.

He stood up, walked to Uzi, and looked down at the little fat man.

"Hey, Little Sun also has a smart voice mode."

He suddenly raised his hand, making Uzi take two steps back in fright.

Song Wen wanted to laugh a little at this appearance of being strong on the outside but on the inside, and patted Uzi on the shoulder.

"I almost forgot, this is not in the dormitory, you haven't super evolved yet. Forget it, you don't have the knowledge of a child, go to the bathroom."

After Song Wen finished speaking, he turned around and left the lounge and went to the toilet.

Zhu Kai soon followed, carrying a large bag in his hand.

The two of them took a look and saw that there was no one around, then turned and entered an empty lounge nearby.

After a while, another young man wearing glasses walked in.

Song Wen stood up to greet him with a smile and shook hands with the other party.

"Brother Li, thank you for your hard work."

Li Chengbin looked a little unhappy, sighed and shook his head.

"I really didn't know that your LPL was like this. It's really outrageous."

Zhu Kai smiled and opened the bag, took out a black and faintly red bag, wrapped it into a long strip and handed it over.

"Brother Li, thank you for your hard work."

In the Greater China region, Zhonghua has always been very useful.

Looking at what Zhu Kai handed over, Li Chengbin shook his head and said:

"Hey! Forget it! To be honest, after taking pictures of you for most of the day, I am really going to be pissed off by those RNG and EDG! I don't want this cigarette anymore! Just think of me as getting rid of harm for the people!"

Song Wen smiled and took the things in Zhu Kai's hands and said:

"Brother Li, to eliminate harm for the people is to eliminate harm for the people. You have to keep the things, so that we can also get some credit for eliminating harm for the people."

Seeing that Song Wen was about to put things into the backpack on his back, Li Chengbin took the things and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay! I know! The director also told me that the commercial will be released for you later! In fact, he originally wanted to come by himself, but now he is too busy to get away. .”

The three of them exchanged pleasantries again, and then Li Chengbin walked out carrying a slightly heavier backpack.

Zhu Kai looked a little confused as he watched Li Chengbin leave.

"Brother Wen, isn't it good for us to do this?"

Song Wen raised his eyebrows and said in surprise:

"What's wrong?"

Zhu Kai looked a little worried: "Is this considered a bribe? What if it is exposed?"

Hearing Zhu Kai's words, Song Wen couldn't help laughing.

"The camera is right there. In front of so many people, they can go crazy. How can they blame the person who filmed what they did? We just leave what they said and did intact. I just went out to show it to everyone, and I didn’t add any extra fuel or make it up out of thin air. What are you worried about?”

Zhu Kai nodded. He understood the truth, but he was still a little worried.

"Look at you. People say that the longer a cook works, the more courageous he becomes. Why are you acting like a chicken now?"

Zhu Kai sighed with a bitter look on his face:

"Brother Wen, that cook who kills pigs and sheep every day is certainly brave. I, the cook, stirs up milk powder every day..."

Song Wen smiled and said noncommittally:

"Communicate with the boss. As soon as these bad things are exposed, their and the trolls will definitely work hard again. Don't let them suppress the heat. They are best at saying white things are black, and black things are white. That's called trolling. We're collecting evidence, and we don't edit or fabricate every scene. This is called justice."

"It's okay to do some yin and yang behind your butt in normal times, but you have to give me a hard time here during an intercontinental match. I have to let this little fat guy improve his memory no matter what."

Seeing Song Wen's persistence, Zhu Kai nodded and said no more.

He also felt that the two hanging men, Uzi and Abu, were really disgusting.

If it is said that the competition that is most related to the honor of the LPL, the intercontinental competition is definitely one of the most important.

Whether it is MSI or the global finals, it is essentially a club game.

It's just that fans have given it other meanings.

But the intercontinental competition is different. The intercontinental competition does represent the level of the LPL division.

Confrontations between divisions are more likely to involve some feelings about family and country.

Uzi and Abu are still secretly making small calculations at this time. It's okay to think about themselves. This is human nature, but they also hope that other LPL teams will lose the game. This is disgusting. .

"Okay," Song Wen patted Zhu Kai on the shoulder, "Hurry back, I don't know if the interview with Pu Pu is over yet."

The two returned to the lounge, and the interview on the screen had come to an end.

"We also know that the biggest turning point in this game was the perfect team battle in the middle, and the Snakes also directly blew the horn of counterattack. Can Imp player tell us who made the decision at that time? , and how do you have such courage to risk everything?"

After experiencing the initial nervousness, Imp has obviously found his groove, and his big tongue is curling up more and more.

"Brother Wen said that at the time. He was talking about KT's career here! Let the rest of the gang come together to cause trouble!"

"At that time, the economic gap between you and KT was almost 10,000. If you lost, you might be pushed out of your base. Did you feel nervous?"

"Yes," imp nodded, "I was very nervous at the time, and Brother Wen kept asking me to take his hand up from under the table."

Hearing imp's words, Xiran almost burst out laughing, but in the end she still managed to maintain her image.

She didn't dare to continue asking what the gesture was doing with her hands down, and instead asked:

"Then how did you communicate at that time?"

Imp thought for a while and said:

"The posture was very nervous at the time. Brother Wen asked him to bring his hand up. The posture said that he was too nervous and felt unsafe if he didn't hold it. Then Brother Wen said, if you want to be more nervous, just treat the opponent as EDG."

"Then the gesture came up with the hand."