MTL - How Are You Guys Getting Boyfriends While Gaming-Chapter 42 TV routines are deceiving

Three minutes after the end of the game, Qi Huai and Yi Fei'ang were still holding Yu Qinghuan and shouting ahhhhh.

"Cow criticism! Three kills! Brother Yu's cattle criticism!"

It was not until the staff reminded them to shake hands with their opponents to exit the stage and to hold the trophy, then a few people calmed down a little and walked to the center of the stage under the guidance of the staff.

Yu Qinghuan then stood up straight in the center of the stage, with the dazzling trophy beside him and the dazzling lights overhead.

He suddenly remembered the scene when he first won the trophy.

There was also a group of teammates who were excited and incoherent on stage, and there was also a group of cheering audiences offstage.

But Yu Qinghuan always felt that something was missing.

Yu Qinghuan felt puzzled for a while, and lowered his head to sort out his thoughts carefully.

Suddenly, he heard someone speaking in his ear.

"I took the path of e-sports because of you."

Yu Qinghuan raised his head sharply.

He remembered.

When he first won the championship, there was a special person in the audience.

Yu Qinghuan couldn't help squinting to look down the stage. The audience shouted enthusiastically, waved their arms, and gave their applause without hesitation.

So proud, but not what Yu Qinghuan wanted.

Yu Qinghuan felt a sense of loss for no reason.

Maybe some people are really unattainable.

At this moment, Yu Qinghuan's eyes suddenly settled on a person.

He was standing behind the auditorium, and because he was wearing a black baseball cap and mask, it was hard for Yu Qinghuan not to notice him after looking around the audience over and over again.

The key is that the person is also looking at Yu Qinghuan for a moment.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

The man probably didn't expect Yu Qinghuan to see him, so he was stunned. After taking off the mask so that Yu Qinghuan could see his face, he put it back on again.

In an instant, the bright lights dimmed, and the crowd was silent.

Yu Qinghuan had only one thought in his head.

Even if he didn't invite him, he still came to see his game.

At the end of the game, the five people were interviewed by the media after the awards were presented, and after recording the post-match promotional video, Yu Qinghuan picked up the team uniforms that were put aside and rushed out immediately.

Luo Buyu shouted a few words from behind: "Qing Huan, where are you going? Don't run, slow down!"

The auditorium had already dispersed, and the remaining staff were cleaning up. Yu Qinghuan panted and looked around, but did not see the person he wanted to see.

already gone?

Yu Qinghuan was disappointed when someone suddenly stood behind him, leaned into his ear and said with a smile, "Looking for me?"

Yu Qinghuan turned back suddenly...

The head and Ren Zong collided.

The two groaned miserably and hugged their heads.

Ren Jian thought to himself: The sultry tactics on the horse-riding TV are all deceptive! ! Talking like this is going to hit your head!

"Fuck, I'm sorry, are you alright?!" Yu Qinghuan burst into tears in pain, but still hurriedly asked about Renjian's situation.

Ren Jian rubbed his head and waved his hands: "It's okay."

"Why are you here?" Yu Qinghuan asked.

Ren Jian said, "Aren't you asking nonsense? What else can I do here besides watch you play?"

Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and pointed to Ren Jian's mask: "Are you afraid of being recognized?"

Ren Jian said, "Yeah, for the sake of the security guys at the scene."

This is true. The audience at the scene are all e-sports fans, so there should be no one who doesn't know Renjian.

While the two of them were talking, other members of the BOF team came over. They came to find Yu Qinghuan to go back together.

Yi Fei'ang stepped forward, grabbed Yu Qinghuan's shoulders, and hung him all over: "Brother Yu, who is this?"

Ren Jian stared at Yi Fei'ang's arm on Yu Qinghuan's shoulder: "..."

Yu Qinghuan was hesitating whether to reveal his identity, but Luo Buyu recognized it: "Huh? Is it wilful?"

Yi Feiang laughed happily: "Hahahaha, Wilful? Brother, your name is the same as my idol!"

Luo Buyu stroked his forehead amid Yi Fei'ang's smirk, and said, "This is Wilful himself."

Yi Fei'ang: "Bullshit!"

He silently took off his mask.

Yi Fei'ang took a long breath and almost fell over.