Chapter 358

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Chapter 358 [370] Who stole my pentakill

Walking out of the studio, Zhang Heng and Ren Fan gave Lin Xuan a thumbs up at the same time. Their admiration was beyond words, and they did not forget to repeat the incident when they arrived in the lounge.

So the whole lounge, except for Jiang Yingxue, all the people looked over.

Lin Xuan waved his hands and said with a smile: "Sit down for basic exercises."

"It's really a basic operation for you."

While everyone was laughing, Xiao Xuan couldn't help laughing, Jiang Yingxue was sitting next to her, leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, probably because she felt that after Lin Xuan came back, there was a lot of laughter and noise in the lounge, those cold and bright eyes Opening it slightly, he glanced at him, then took out the earphones and stuffed them into his ears.

"It's almost time, let's get ready."

After laughing for a while, Xiao Xuan checked the time and reminded her.

Lin Xuan and the others each checked their peripherals. Mu Wanli and Zhang Heng didn't really like drinking the drinks provided by the official sponsors, so they poured the drinks they wanted into the official drink cups without logo and served them. File out and walk up the aisle to the stage.

"I think it depends on how Sky's coaching staff will arrange it, because we all know that Sky has always been a team that likes to play around the bottom lane, but since my brother-in-law joined, in fact, judging from his previous two games, Personally, I think the focus has shifted, it is no longer simply playing around the single-core bottom lane, they have tried other tactics.”

When approaching the end of the corridor, I heard Xie Xin's voice explaining, warming up.

"Yes, in the regional finals...that is, in the final match against KG, the brother-in-law actually wandered around several times when he appeared on the stage, instead of staying in the bottom lane to protect Xiaoxue like Ren Fan..."

The male commentator who partnered with Xin Xin also followed this topic.

The voice of the commentary echoed in the arena, Lin Xuan and the others walked towards their own competition machines one after another, Lin Xuan took a special look at the audience, most of the seats were already full of spectators, some were chatting, some were playing with their mobile phones, Some people have already held the light board on their chests.

Most of these light signs are made by the club, and will be brought to the scene by the staff, and then distributed to the audience or the staff sitting in the auditorium. After a light board is completed, it may not be possible to watch many games, and there are not many times when it is useful.

In this case, some fans will hand over the light signs to the club or the fan group support club after finishing the light board...if there is one.

When the club makes the light board, it is also determined according to the specific situation of the player, either the popularity is high, or the team bully, not everyone has this kind of treatment.

Neither Mu Wanli nor Xue Yunqi.

Both Zhang Heng and Ren Fan have been playing professionally for a long time, and they have also experienced the peak glory of sky back then, and they have accumulated a certain popularity. Therefore, both of them have lights, while Lin Xuan has It gained a certain popularity, so the club also made a light board.

After the first show was confirmed last time, someone in Lin Xuan's fan group proposed to make a light sign, but it was not made, but this time, he received a courier from the base before he left Hangzhou. In addition to some special products, there are also There are two very delicate lights.

Lin Xuan originally thought it was made by the fan group, so he went to thank him, but after thanking him, he realized that the light sign in the fan group hadn't been completed yet, and no one had sent it.

Fans may not all join the group, which is not surprising.

The sender's name was written as "Miao Miao", and it didn't look like his real name. It wasn't a big deal, but the mailing address was Jiangcheng, so it inevitably made Lin Xuan think too much.

Later, I checked the Internet and found that the specific delivery address of the courier was Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology.

So Lin Xuan thought more.

Although the relationship during this time is not close, Lin Xuan is not so forgetful that he doesn't even remember Jiang Yuqing's study at Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology.

Since the other party didn't use his real name, it was impossible for Lin Xuan to ask Jiang Yuqing if she sent it in a foolish way. He vaguely remembered that Jiang Yuqing didn't play many games and didn't pay much attention to the game, so he asked Jiang Qianyu to understand. Ask if Jiang Yuqing has played games recently.

The result is also negative.

Jiang Yuqing still doesn't play games much, let alone pay attention to the competition.

So far, the relationship between the two has not been exposed, Jiang Yuqing doesn't know about it, and Xiao Nizi has always been close to her, so if she cares about him or the competition, there is no reason to hide it from Xiao Nizi.

Judging from this aspect, Jiang Yuqing's suspicion should be ruled out.

But in Jiangcheng University of Science and Technology, does he know anyone else?

Lin Xuan thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a result, so he ignored it. After all, it was a script that was once a sensation, and it's not strange to have a fan.

Including those two light boards, there are three light boards on Lin Xuan's side, but it doesn't mean that people have to carry them when playing games. Anyway, Lin Xuan only saw one of his own light boards when he glanced over. I don't know if it was not issued or no one wants to take it.

Lin Xuan is more inclined to the former.

Compared with the staff, there are a lot of things to prepare, and the light board is relatively easy to damage, so it is understandable to take a few less.

Jiang Yingxue has four light boards.

This made Lin Xuan feel a little depressed, especially when Jiang Yingxue followed him on stage, the scattered voices in the audience suddenly became louder, and some people were shouting "Xiaoxue".

Lin Xuan looked back and saw Jiang Yingxue holding the keyboard and mouse. She didn't know whether she was happy with things rather than sad with herself, or she didn't hear the shouts from the audience at all. There was no fluctuation in the expression on her face, and she had no expression at all. , very indifferent.

Soon discovering Lin Xuan's back, Jiang Yingxue looked at him with some doubts.

Lin Xuan pointed to the audience, "Don't you want to say hello?"

Jiang Yingxue glanced at him expressionlessly, walked around in front of him without stopping, and walked to her seat.

Someone in the audience obviously noticed this scene, and there was a burst of low laughter.

Lin Xuan smiled brightly and waved to the audience.

While laughing, some viewers cheered and cheered a few times, and then someone yelled "Brother-in-law" a few times, and then someone shouted again: "Brother-in-law, remember to let my daughter-in-law start the broadcast when you go back! !"

Most of the people who will come to watch the game are more concerned about the affairs in the circle. Naturally, they also know the origin of the name "Brother-in-law", but it is somewhat nondescript to say these things on the field, so after this voice fell, there was another burst of laughter.

"Hey, what happened?"

The commentary stand is relatively close to the scene, so the sound is louder here, and can be heard over there. The two commentators who were analyzing and discussing looked back curiously. Naturally, they didn't see what happened, so they had to talk Pulling back, "Now the contestants on both sides are already on stage."

The cameramen on the scene began to walk back and forth with the cameras on their shoulders, and the cameras fixed above the machine were also assisting in the shooting, and the director would cut the shots from time to time.

Lin Xuan and the others installed their respective peripherals. There was still some time before the official start of the competition. Jiang Yingxue opened the file again to practice her "You Bao Chan Shan Ji". Lin Xuan and Mu Wan left the custom solo field and happily separated After holding a Derma for a long time, the referee's reminder sounded in the earphones, and the game was about to start.

"Is the VCR of that interview played?"

Mu Wanli, who had withdrawn his customization, stretched his head to aim at the big screen, and then turned to ask the referee behind him: "When will the interview VCR be released, can we watch it?"

(End of this chapter)