MTL - My Teammates Are All Crazy-Chapter 80 80th

The audience was boiling!

All PG-supported audiences stood up, applause and cheers could not stop for a long time.

In this noise, Fang Luofan let go of his voice as much as possible: [Let's congratulate PG for winning the final! 】

I also shouted with all my strength: [Last season, ANE3-1 defeated PG, this season, PG also defeated ANE with a score of 3-1-indeed a fateful matchup! 】

Fang Luofan: [But also congratulations to ANE for promotion to the quarterfinals! 】

呦 呦: [Whether it is PG or ANE, it is a well-deserved top eight national service! Looking forward to the performance of the two teams in the quarterfinals! 】

As the two commentators shouted exhausted and the transparent cover opened, the two teams left the gaming chair and came to the host.

Their distance is close at hand, but the atmosphere is heaven and earth.

The atmosphere of the five ANEs was sluggish. Just when the staff handed the final trophy to PG, ANE's jungler Fly was the first one who didn't froze and burst into tears on the spot. Assist HI quickly hugged him to pat his back and comfort: "It's all right, and there are eight final points, don't cry, be good."

-It's like coaxing a child.

The host originally wanted to ask how the two teams felt at the moment, and suddenly there was such a change. I really do n’t know if I should continue to ask or continue to ask or continue to ask?

In the end, he decided to ask PG first: [Congratulations on winning the official championship! Is there anything I would like to share with you? 】

Luo Yiming subconsciously went to grab the microphone, which was grabbed by Ye Hong.

Ye Hong glared at Luo Yiming, held the microphone, and spoke slowly with his comfortable voice: [ANE is very strong, especially Fly, his consciousness and operation compared with last season again Much stronger. So, lose to us, there is nothing to cry about—not that you are weaker, but we are stronger! 】

Fly poked his head out of HI's arms and blinked.

Ye Hong and him looked at each other with a slight smile: [Eight quarterfinals, with your current strength, you will definitely not be bottom. Come on together! 】

The words fell, and there was a fierce applause from the audience for his consideration and encouragement to ANE!

"Come on!"

"Everyone cheer for me!"

"Xiaofei come on, Ma Ma loves you!"

Fly lowered her head shyly and murmured "um".

-He will cheer! In the quarterfinals, he also wants to kill five and fly!

Don't let the goldfish steal all the limelight alone!

At the same time, the barrage on the live screen:

[Mah! Is the leaf so warm? 】

[This leaf, love, love. 】

[The members of PG talked in a sloppy way, but I didn't expect to have such a warm heart! 】

Ye Hong then handed the microphone to Luo Yiming.

Luo Yiming, who had been warned by the eyes, reluctantly changed what he wanted to say after drumming his face: [GY, I admit that you are quite strong, and look forward to meeting you again next time. Hmm ... what else do you have to say? 】

——Last sentence, he asked his teammates.

Han Leng shook his head, and Qin Fei ignored it completely.

After Jing Yu hesitated a moment, he still took the microphone: [That, if you like me, please also pay attention to my Weibo. The nickname of Weibo is “goldfish but not salty fish”. Small videos will be released from time to time. Come on! 】

There was a lot of laughter under the stage, and the barrage on the live screen was also various [hahaha]:

[Ha ha ha ha ha, is it OK to advertise online? 】

[I'm a goldfish, I bring salt for myself! 】

[Hahaha goldfish is so cute! 】

[I'm just curious what the small video is (manually funny)]

When Qin Fei heard this sentence, he couldn't help but lift up one of his hands, and disturbed Jing Yu's hair.

Unexpectedly, this scene was just captured by the camera, and a close-up was immediately given!

A neat inhalation sounded on the court, mostly from women.

The barrage was messed up:

[Ah, I'm dead! How can you be so stingy! 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah! I screamed a rot girl! 】

[Fei brother is so stingy! The goldfish is so cute! Mom, please be together! 】

[A textbook version of the killer! 】

Some even shouted on the spot: "Be together!"

Qin Fei withdrew his hand with a smile, and if unheard of, Jing Yu buried her head on the spot and blushed.

Ye Hong on the side "hehe" in your heart-if you listen to the game recording when Ueno linkage, you will be even more crazy, believe me.

*

The championship trophy was finally held by Luo Yiming.

As the youngest member of PG, he hasn't diminished his excitement since winning the game, and he ca n’t let go of his life holding the championship trophy.

When the five people stepped down, one person suddenly left the auditorium and rushed over: "Goldfish! Goldfish!"

Stopped by bodyguards, he could only wave his hand towards Jing Yu, trying to attract his attention.

He succeeded—Jing Yuwen looked away, and saw his big wave at a glance, and couldn't laugh or cry.

It is Zhis, the jungle of the MOMO team.

Standing beside him was Kins, with the help of MOMO.

Jing Yu hesitated for a moment, or walked over: "What's wrong?"

Zhis cheeks tangled: "Say a good signature ..."

"Uh, I forgot!" Jing Yu confessed. "Well ... sign you now? Do you have pen and paper?"

Zhis just wanted to respond to "yes" before he had time to speak. When Qin Fei came over, he grabbed Jing Yu's hand: "If you want to sign, go out and sign. You won't be afraid to be killed if you sign here.

Jing Yu: "Yeah!"

In this way, in a strange exclaimed voice, Jing Yu was dragged away by Qin Fei holding hands.

After Zhis froze for half a second, he quickly caught up with Kins!

When he was outside, Jing Yu finally fulfilled his promise and signed his name with a black marker on the white short sleeve that Zhis wore inside.

He signed "Goldfish" and signed "Fish" in the shape of a fish, which is particularly cute. After signing, I remembered that my ID was not this, and then signed "PG-GF" under the words "goldfish".

"Thank you! Love you!" Zhis gave the goldfish a big hug. After releasing him, he suddenly changed into the previous tangled look. "Well ... that, I know it might be a bit intimidating, but ... Can you give me your contact information? "

I thought Jing Yu would hesitate for a while, but he didn't expect him to say, "Well, add a buckle?"

Ah ah ah ah ah! The goldfish really is a little angel!

In this way, Zhis smoothly added to Jing Yu's buckle, as if he had seen a bright future of joining PG.

*

After the PG crowd left the playing field, they returned to the hotel for a rest.

When Fang Luofan finished the work at hand, when he was ready to return, the whole crew set off and went to a nearby hotel.

PG everyone came first, Fang Luofan was a little later.

After coming to Qin Fei's pre-booked private room, Luo Yiming and Han Leng went to order. Ye Hongzuo thought uneasily and followed him.

In the entire private room, only Qin Fei and Jing Yu were left.

Qin Fei looked at Jing Yu subconsciously, only to see that he had shrunk obviously, and then turned his eyes to the wall.

Jing Yu (Inner Heart): I'm going to get drunk with Fei, so nervous!

"You ..." Qin Fei tried to say something, but didn't know what to say?

Finally, I talked about the game: "In the Ueno linkage game, you chased the opponent shooter to kill, did you want to avenge me?"

Qin Fei's tone was playful, and Jing Yu's face flushed, and he dared not look at him.

But in the end, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Fei, with an inaudible "um" sound.

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing: "Why, just a game, what do you do when you shut yourself down?"

Jing Yu was silent for a while, then crossed her neck and responded, "Cold dress."

This guy……

Qin Fei was really irritable--Jing Yu was always so obedient, even sloppy, when he faced him, but insisted on something unexpectedly.

I thought it was a wolf in sheep's clothing, but it was a little wolf dog.

*

After a while, Ye Hong and they returned after ordering food. Fang Luofan also arrived quickly and took Xiao Yun together.

Xiao Yun hasn't been too busy in the past few days. Due to the excellent performance of the PG team this season, a bunch of messy sponsors have come to the door actively, and there are invitations to the top eight teams for the training match. The uniform design of the PG team has also made great progress.

Since the establishment of PG, Xiao Yun has never been so busy as the team's nominal manager. However, I don't know why, the busier she gets, the more she feels happy-she feels that she is no longer an outsider, and is working with members of the PG in another way.

So, how can you celebrate her at night?

Seven people were eating together for the first time, and it was quite happy-there was Luo Yiming, who would not die if he didn't speak, and would never be cold, plus Han Leng's support, Ye Hong's control, everyone in the PG team They all enjoyed it.

After Jing Yu took two bites, he looked around.

Looking around, there is only beer on the table. Not to mention white wine, not even the shadow of red wine.

He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, worried that Qin Fei repented. After a moment of hesitation, he still asked: "Fei ... what about wine?"

Qin Fei gave him a funny look: "Want to drink like that?"

"Uh, no." Jing Yu turned her head nervously, staring at her bowl. "I just ask ..."

——Well, he will not be aware of his plan by Fei? !!

Qin Fei didn't care and continued to eat his dishes.

After a while, the waiter came, two glasses of wine were placed in the tray on his hand, and the golden wine was shining brightly under the lights.

"The wine you want is here!" The waiter smiled and put two glasses of wine on the transparent turntable, and then threw a small glass full of white wine into it, "Deep water fried | bomb, please use slowly."

Jing Yu looked at it in confusion, and before responding, he saw Qin Fei reaching out a hand, touching the turntable, turning two glasses of wine in front of himself, and giving him one of them: "This glass of you."

Jing Yu lay on the table and stared at this glass of wine. There was a small wine glass inside the big wine glass.

Hey, what about liquor?

Deep-water bombing | bomb ... what is it?