LOL: What does it mean to torture players?

Su Mo's gaze passed over the two people in his arms and landed on Yu Shuang, a hint of a smile on his face:
"Sister Shuang, you lost."

"I... what did I lose?" Yu Shuang stammered.

"You didn't approach me on your own initiative."

As Su Mo spoke, he extended his hand to her.

Yu Shuang hesitated for a moment, but in the end, as if drawn by an invisible force, she put down her wine glass, slowly walked over, sat down on the wool carpet in front of him, and gently rested her head on his knees.

A war without gunfire achieved perfect unification.

The temperature in the room continued to rise, and the blues music had somehow become more lingering and poignant.

Su Mo's fingers, like those of a skilled pianist, played a blush-inducing melody on three expensive "pianos".

Sometimes gentle and soothing, like a spring breeze caressing willows; sometimes the rhythm quickens, like a sudden rain pattering against a window.

The living room lights seemed to dim further, with only the aurora outside the window persistently casting its ever-changing light and shadow, adding a dreamlike hue to the interwoven silhouettes in the room.

The silk robe slipped off her smooth shoulders and fell silently onto the carpet.

The red wine in the stemmed glass was accidentally spilled, and the deep red liquid smeared on the carpet like a blooming rose.

Suppressed breathing, along with the sound of the wind outside the window and the music inside, intertwined to create a frenzied symphony.

That night, the aurora borealis in Reykjavik was more magnificent than ever before.

……

The next morning.

The first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

On the large bed, they lay sprawled out like the most perfect works of art. They slept soundly, their faces flushed with a mixture of satisfaction and exhaustion.

Su Mo had already woken up. He was wearing a bathrobe, holding a steaming cup of coffee, and standing by the window, looking down at the city that was awakening in the morning light.

Last night's madness left few traces on him. His eyes remained calm as still water, as if everything in the world was under his control.

He won everything.

Whether on or off the field.

The aurora borealis outside the window has faded, and a new day has begun.

In their final days in Iceland, the entire EDG team was basking in the afterglow of their victory. Their schedule was packed with official celebrations, a constant stream of media interviews, and dinners with Riot executives.

Jiejie and the Summoner's Cup have become inseparable; she carries them everywhere and shows off her sparkling championship ring to everyone she meets.

Su Mo, on the other hand, took the spirit of "slacking off" to the extreme.

Aside from necessary group activities, he spent most of his time in Rita's hotel room.

Faced with the same questions from reporters, his answers became increasingly concise, from the initial "tactical necessity" to later "um," "yes," and "okay," perfectly illustrating what it means to "leave without a trace after accomplishing one's task, concealing one's merits and fame."

This extreme contrast only adds to his mystique and aloofness in the eyes of his fans worldwide.

Finally, amidst much anticipation, the entire EDG team chartered a plane to return home.

However, Rita and the others did not go together, in order to avoid future controversy.

When the plane landed at Shanghai Pudong International Airport, they were greeted by a massive crowd of fans comparable to those in Train to Busan. The dark mass of people filled the entire arrival hall, and shouts of "EDG is awesome!" almost lifted the terminal building off the ground.

Faced with such a grand occasion, even seasoned veterans like Abu and the factory manager couldn't hide their excitement. The team members enthusiastically interacted with fans and signed autographs.

Su Mo, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, walked discreetly at the back of the group, his hands in his pockets.

His relaxed demeanor contrasted sharply with the frenzied atmosphere around him, yet it was precisely this that drew the most attention from the cameras.

After a brief welcoming ceremony at the airport, the club announced the next steps: the entire team would be given a two-week break to allow the players to rest and recharge.

Upon hearing this news, Jiejie immediately cheered and said he wanted to go home and stream, bragging about which championship skin he had chosen.

As soon as Su Mo boarded the bus back to the base, he sent a message in the three-person group chat.

【Mo】: "Do you have any plans for the holiday?"

The phone started vibrating continuously as soon as the message was sent.

[Rita]: "Waiting for your arrangements, you busy person~ (cat looking forward to it.jpg)"

[Luo Xin]: "Anytime is available!"

Yu Shuang: "I'll follow the organization's arrangements!"

Su Mo looked at the reply, a smile appearing on his lips, his fingers flying across the screen.

【Mo】："Then let's go out and have some fun. Pack your bags and go for a night hike up Wugong Mountain to see the sunrise and sea of ​​clouds."

【Rita】: "Wow! Wugong Mountain! Awesome! I heard it's full of handsome men and beautiful women, I have to dress up nicely!"

[Luo Xin]: "Night climbing... won't it be tiring? But with you, I'm willing to be tired no matter how tired I am!"

[Yu Shuang]: "That's a good idea. It'll be a good time to relax. Do you need me to do some planning and prepare supplies?"

【Mo】：“No need, I’ll arrange it.”

Three days later, at the foot of Wugong Mountain in Pingxiang, Jiangxi Province.

As night fell, the visitor center at the foot of the mountain was brightly lit and bustling with activity, brimming with youthful energy.

It was late summer, but the weather was still quite hot. Everywhere you looked, there were college students and young tourists coming to challenge themselves with a night hike.

As Rita said, the concentration of beautiful women here is extremely high. Youthful faces, energetic figures, and a variety of sports vests and tank tops create a stunning scene.

Su Mo and his group of four mingled in the crowd, yet they remained an undeniable presence.

He was dressed in a black quick-drying tracksuit, wearing a mask and hat, revealing only a pair of deep, calm eyes.

Even so, his tall and upright figure and innate composure are enough to attract a lot of attention.

The three women beside him were the focus of attention.

Rita wore a fiery red sports tank top paired with black leggings, perfectly showcasing her hot figure and exuding a wild beauty.

Luo Xin wore a light blue tracksuit, which made her look sweet and cute, and her big eyes curiously looked around at everything.

Yu Shuang exuded the most intellectual charm, wearing a light gray tracksuit with a well-tailored cut that perfectly combined the elegance of a mature woman with the vitality of sports.

All three women were wearing masks, but their outstanding figures and temperament, as well as their exposed eyes that were either charming, innocent, or gentle, were enough to inspire endless imagination.

"Wow, there are so many people!" Luo Xin excitedly took Su Mo's arm. "It feels like there are even more spectators than at the World Championship."

“Of course, this is a pilgrimage site for young people.” Rita seemed at ease, and naturally placed her other hand on Su Mo’s other arm, leaning half her body against it, feeling the reassuring body temperature and muscle lines.

Yu Shuang followed beside him with a smile. Although there were no intimate gestures, her gaze remained tenderly fixed on Su Mo.

This unusual combination naturally attracted frequent glances from passersby.

Several male college students who were queuing to buy water stared wide-eyed.

"Who's that guy in the middle? He's so lucky! He's got two women on either side, and a sophisticated lady following behind him. He's a winner in life!" "He doesn't look like a rich kid. He's dressed pretty plainly. Is it because of his looks? But you can't see him clearly with his mask on."

"You don't understand, that's called presence. Look at that guy, surrounded by three stunning beauties, he's not intimidated at all, as calm as if he's strolling through his own backyard. That's a level of composure we should all strive for!"

Su Mo ignored the surrounding discussions.

He skillfully bought the entrance tickets and cable car tickets, and then bought a trekking pole for each of the three women in the shop, while he carried the heaviest backpack, filled with water and food.

The mountain climbing has begun.

As night deepened, the mountain road was illuminated by streetlights, resembling a winding ribbon of light.

The air was filled with the chirping of insects and the cheerful laughter of people.

At first, the three girls were in high spirits and full of energy. Rita even acted like a little wildcat, running ahead every now and then and then running back to smile at Su Mo.

But as the mountain road became steeper, their physical strength began to wane.

Luo Xin was the first to give in, her face flushed with exhaustion, and her breathing became rapid. "I...I can't go on, I can't walk anymore..."

Su Mo stopped, took a bottle of water from his backpack, unscrewed it, and handed it to her. He didn't say anything, but simply extended his other hand.

Looking at that large, strong hand, Luo Xin blushed and obediently placed her small hand on it. A warm current and strength flowed from her palm, and she felt most of her fatigue dissipate.

Su- and Mo held her hand and led her upwards with steady, unyielding steps.

Seeing this, Rita pouted a little jealously, deliberately slowed down her pace, and said in a coquettish voice, "Oh dear, my legs seem to be a little sore too."

Su Mo glanced at her and said irritably, "Aren't you the one with the best physical strength?"

Despite saying that, he slowed down and gently supported Rita's lower back with his free hand, giving her an upward push.

Through the thin fabric, the scalding heat from her palm made Rita tremble slightly, but she couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

Yu Shuang walked at the back, looking at the scene of the "family of three" in front of her, her eyes full of gentle smiles.

She didn't try to compete for it; she simply followed quietly, enjoying this unique warmth.

When Su Mo occasionally turned to look at her, she would give him a reassuring smile.

After several hours of trekking, they finally reached the "Golden Summit" at the top of the mountain in the early hours of the morning.

The mountaintop was already packed with people, countless tents dotting the meadow like mushrooms after rain. A cool mountain breeze blew by, carrying the fresh scent of grass and trees, instantly invigorating everyone.

Su Mo had already reserved a large tent in the best viewing spot in advance.

He let the three women go in to rest first, while he skillfully laid out the moisture-proof mat and sleeping bag.

After a quick wash, the four of them lay side by side in the spacious tent. Although physically exhausted, they were unusually excited.

The tent flap wasn't drawn, offering a perfect view of the dazzling Milky Way. On the mountaintop, free from light pollution, the Milky Way was clearly visible, breathtakingly beautiful.

"So beautiful..." Luo Xin gazed at the starry sky, sighing softly.

Rita turned to her side, resting her head on her arm, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Su Mo's profile in the darkness.

Yu Shuang gently pulled the blanket up to cover Su Mo's shoulders.

Without the gaze of passersby, this space belonged entirely to the four of them.

Su Mo lay in the middle and could clearly smell three different but equally intoxicating body fragrances coming from both sides.

He closed his eyes, savoring the rare tranquility.

The glory of the championship and the cheers of the fans all seemed distant at this moment.

Beside him was the woman he loved, above him was a dazzling starry sky, and below him was a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Perhaps this is the truest happiness that all his struggles for can bring.

The sunrise at the top of Wugong Mountain is a magnificent spectacle that can wash away all fatigue.

As the first rays of golden light pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, turning the rolling meadows a golden hue, Su Mo and the three women stood side by side on the edge of the cliff, feeling the awe-inspiring sight of all things coming back to life.

Luo Xin leaned on his shoulder, her eyes glistening with tears of emotion.
Rita took out her phone and, facing the rising sun, took a close silhouette photo of the four of them; Yu Shuang stood to the side, a peaceful and contented smile on her face, deeply imprinting this beautiful moment in her heart.

The short but wonderful holiday came to an end, and the four of them embarked on their journey home.

On the way back, they were no longer as discreet as they had been on the way there. Although they were wearing masks,

However, Su Mo's unique champion aura and the beautiful figures of the three female anchors were quickly recognized by the young passengers in the same carriage.

"Holy crap! Isn't that Mozi?!"

"And Rita, Luo Xin, and Yu Shuang! My God, how did they end up together?!"

In an instant, the entire carriage was in an uproar, with countless people taking out their phones, excitedly wanting to step forward to ask for autographs and photos.

Su Mo was used to this. He wasn't impatient; he simply politely gestured for everyone to be quiet and granted autograph requests from a few fans who were closest to him.

The three women greeted the fans warmly, with Yu Shuang even taking the initiative to help maintain order, demonstrating her excellent ability to control the situation as a professional host.

A minor commotion eventually subsided in a harmonious atmosphere, but the image of the four people "enjoying themselves like immortals" quickly became a trending topic on major social media platforms.

Back at the EDG base in Shanghai, a more systematic and formal follow-up arrangement awaited them.

The club held a grand celebration banquet for the entire team. Owner Edward Zhu attended in person, not only announcing the high championship bonus on the spot, but also promising to tailor-make championship skins for each player and fully respect the players' personal wishes.

"Brother Mozi, what are your thoughts on the skin?" During an internal skin design discussion, the designer asked expectantly, "Should we continue with a flashy warrior, or...?"

Su Mo was wearing headphones and scrolling through his phone idly. Hearing this, he didn't even look up: "Whatever, as long as he's handsome."

"..." The designer was speechless for a moment, and Abu quickly smoothed things over: "Ahem, what Mozi means is that you should trust our professional design team, they will definitely be able to design the coolest skin!"

Jiejie excitedly stated that his Prince skin must have the "Descendants of the Dragon" element, while Viper and Scout also made various detailed requests for their hero skins.

This was followed by an overwhelming barrage of media interviews and business activities.

From in-depth interviews with official authoritative media such as People's Esports and Sports Weekly, to online interactions on platforms such as Bilibili and Hupu, EDG has become the most sought-after star in the entire sports circle.

As the FMVP and the team's absolute core, Su Mo was naturally the focus of all the interviews.

But he took "slacking off" to the extreme.

When facing the camera, he always speaks concisely and to the point.

"Mo, how did you manage to withstand the pressure in the finals and execute that incredible predictive flash?"

"I did it subconsciously."

"Mo, how do you view being called the 'God of Esports' by the outside world?"

"It's just a title."

"Mo, what's the thing you most want to do after winning this championship?"

"Have a holiday."

This laid-back interview style didn't offend fans; instead, it was interpreted as "the composure of a master" and "the detachment of a strong person," leading to an increase in popularity. (End of Chapter)