"Your ability in the field of League of Legends is almost the same as my level in football," he said with strong hands, "you played very well today, congratulations."

Lin Ran was a little confused.

This fat man doesn't understand football just by looking at his body shape.

Lin Ran always felt that this face was familiar, but after he just won the championship, his brain twitched and he just couldn't remember it.

But he still smiled and bowed, at least he had to do his best to save face.

The man took out the championship medal with a blue ribbon from the side, then shook hands with the YM team members and management one by one, and hung the medal around their necks.

"Who is this?" Jack asked from the side.

Guo Hao originally looked at the bald fat man full of longing, but when he heard Shiba Inu's words, he immediately turned his head and glared at each other.

"Ronaldo," he said impatiently, "Ronaldo!"

Lin Ran just remembered.

Like Li, golden throat lozenge!

When he doesn't play football, he usually sees Messi and Ronaldo. Ronaldo's era was far away from Lin Ran.

But Guo Hao is different.

He grew up watching Ronaldo play football and regarded him as his childhood idol.

When shaking hands, Guo Hao was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He stuttered in English and discussed with Da Luo about signing autographs and taking photos.

Da Luo readily agreed.

He came to the MSI awards ceremony mainly because he also invested in a club in the Brazilian League this year. He was worried that the management model was not clear, so he could learn from Guo Hao in private.

At this time, Wen Sen, the hostess and part-time translator, stepped onto the stage.

"First of all, let us congratulate YM for winning the 2017 Mid-Season Championship!" The hostess faced forward, "This competition, which is in its third year, will also usher in a third winner!"

Tryndamere and Ryze on the side applauded and nodded, very satisfied with this.

MSI held three championships for three years, which achieved the ecological environment they wanted.

Riot has had enough of the LCK's domination in the past two years. Recently, the designers are thinking about how to weaken the operation that the LCK is best at, and make the game more suspenseful, so that teams from other divisions can also become a strong champion of the world championship. contender.

Unexpectedly, before they even made a move, YM was born last year, breaking the LCK's hegemony over the World Championship.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

Fortunately, the monopoly of the LCK has been gradually broken, and the competitiveness of the competition has been raised to a higher level.

Bad is bad after the brave slays the dragon and eventually becomes a dragon.

YM won two league championships within one year, plus the two most valuable international championships.

They have a taste of 2015-2016 SKT, which also won consecutive world championships and mid-season championships that year.

But this time, will a team comparable to last year's YM stand out to stop them from moving forward?

The two looked at each other and felt that it was time for the designer to start weakening YM.

It doesn't matter that there is no strong enemy that matches YM's strength.

Fist to give them some difficulty.

"... Next, I will announce the FMVP of this mid-season championship—" The hostess wanted to show off.

But the audience in the stands has spontaneously shouted an ID!

Ran!

Many Brazilians also played tongue-tapping, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"It seems that everyone already has their own answers," the hostess laughed. "Fortunately, most of the audience has the same opinion as our competition judges."

She let her voice spread to every corner of the huge stadium: "2017 Mid-Season Championship FMVP—YM.Ran!"

The cheers at the scene rose again, almost to the point where the entire stadium was lifted.

"It's well deserved!" Miller on the commentary stand was very excited, "Ran conquered the audience with his outstanding performance!"

After all, 10 minutes ago, Lin Ran had just scored pentakills in the deciding game. How could this not impress the audience?

At this time, the director also gave Lin Ran's data map on the big screen at the scene.

林燃在三场获胜对局中分别砍下3/0/4、7/1/4、13/3/1的战绩,战损比极其豪华。

"The average output is 911, and the damage conversion rate is as high as 189%!" Wow has never seen such terrible data, "Ran perfectly demonstrated his powerful dominance in this final!"

The domestic live broadcast room was already overcrowded. YM's victory and Lin Ran's penta-kill performance directly washed away the sleepiness of the domestic champion who stayed up all night. They kept scrolling the barrage.

[Get pentakills on Faker's head, I can play for the rest of my life! 】

[Lee Sang Hyuk never dreamed of today, did he?Ran stepped on him to win the FMVP in the finals last year! 】

[YMNB! 】

The hostess in the center of the stage is still conducting post-match interviews.

"May I ask player Ran, how do you evaluate your trip to MSI this time? What plans do you have for the second half of the season?"

Just as Lin Ran picked up the microphone, he heard the sound of a tsunami roaring from the stands.

"MVP! MVP!"

Lin Ran brewed his words before he spoke: .

"After all, we won the championship in the end. I think our trip to Brazil was not in vain. There are still a lot of bonuses to share..."

Hearing this sentence, the mindless and unhappy standing aside laughed.

The two of them came to Brazil just to play, and they could share part of the championship bonus in the end. Although it is certainly not as high as the other starting players, it is still a lot of money for them at this time.

"My teammates are as stable as ever," Lin Ran continued, "but the season is still long, and this is just an affirmation of our results in the first half of the year."

"The global finals held in China this year is our biggest goal for this season," Lin Ran said with a firm tone, "YM will win the Summoner Trophy there again, there will be no suspense."

Domestic audiences don't need an interpreter, they couldn't help it after hearing Lin Ran's interview.

[Crazy crazy crazy crazy! 】

[This Flag is well established, Brother Ran! 】

[But the Bird's Nest must hold the cup!I don't want to see the South Korean team win the championship in the Bird's Nest. 】

Wen Sen translated this passage intact, and the hostess looked at Lin Ran with a slightly more radiant gaze.

This isn't some cheesy drama about a sudden tantrum in public.

She just felt that Lin Ran's image had undergone a subversive change in her heart.

The hostess originally thought that East Asians were more modest and reserved in terms of setting small goals for post-match interviews.

Unexpectedly, from the harsh words against A P to the outlook for the second half of the season after the finals, Lin Ran's speech was not at all East Asian, but very in line with the style of European and American entertainment.

But as soon as these words were uttered, the smiles of Taitamir and Ruiz on the sidelines froze instantly.

good boy!

Worrying about how to weaken you, set up a target for us to hit?

Still win the championship?Can you cover it all?

Haven't seen the power of the patch, have you?

When the two were about to step down, they contacted Chun Li, a senior weakening designer of their own company, and gave YM a big meal.

Lin Ran, who had just stepped off the stage and returned to the lounge, didn't realize that he was busy processing a large number of congratulatory messages pouring into his phone.

Lin Ran's Weibo seldom posts, and there is no threshold for private messages, which caused him to almost explode his phone when he opened the software.

In a hurry, he quickly set it to "only accept private messages from people he follows", so he finally felt comfortable.

As for WeChat, which is used a lot, the people added are old fans who have been following Lin Ran since he was an anchor, and then some insiders.

This part of the information is more cumbersome to process.

Because there are relatively close people on WeChat, group postings seem insincere.

So at the beginning, Lin Ran also considered that it was not easy for others to stay up late to watch the game, so he edited the reply carefully.

But he immediately discovered that the speed of his reply could not keep up with the influx of WeChat messages.

It just so happened that Guo Hao ran back from Da Luo's signing and taking a group photo, and was calling to take them out to eat barbecue to celebrate.

Lin Ran simply edited a circle of friends.

[Too many messages, I really can't come back, unified reply: Thank you for your support.

PS: Are you so free?The champion of staying up late per capita, right?Watching the game at three o'clock in the middle of the night? 】

He also matched a cat expression pack, which looks lifelike.

Then he picked out messages from a few important people to reply.

The former boss of the team, PDD, probably stayed up all night watching the game, and sent a message as soon as the game ended, but at this time he was suppressed by the new information at the bottom.

Although PDD is no longer the major shareholder of YM since this year, but has a good relationship with the team members, Lin Ran must reply a few words.

Then there are a few professional players who are close to each other.

Xiaohu sent him a few emoticons, and then congratulated Lin Ran for winning the MSI championship.

Lin Ran walked out of the arena with his teammates and boarded the bus.

He first accepted the emoji package, and then typed quickly with his fingers: 【You mustn't thank me?Help you RNG to avenge you. 】

After all, RNG was eliminated by SKT in the MSI semi-finals and S6 semi-finals last year.

Xiaohu probably didn't want to sleep anymore, so he chatted with Lin Ran.

[So-so, you are not good at flying, you are not as good as me]

Lin Ran was naturally dissatisfied, 【The dead duck has a hard mouth? 】

He had just finished typing, and when he saw the word duck, he thought of something funny.

He squeezed his throat and recorded the voice in a male duck accent, "Then it must not be as good as you, the enchantress was single-handedly killed by the yellow chicken, right?"

At 2016 MSI, although Xiaohu single-handedly killed faker in the group stage, his performance in the knockout round was relatively average, and Lee Sang-hyeok also completed the weird achievement of "the yellow chicken single-handedly killing the enchantress".

Lin Ran and Xiaohu have a good relationship, so there is no scruple in making such jokes.

"Hey, I thought it was Xiaohu himself, can you imitate this voice?" Xiaotian sat down beside him and handed Lin Ran potato chips.

Lin Ran didn't eat at noon, and he was hungry right now.

He saw that the traffic jam started again outside the venue, and the familiar sound of the Didi horn in the past two weeks lingered in his ears again.

It seems that he won't be able to reach the barbecue shop for a while, so Lin Ran gave up the idea of ​​filling his belly for the barbecue, and took the potato chips to eat.

Five seconds after the voice message was sent, Xiaohu replied with a question mark.

[You wait for the summer game, let me teach you how to behave] He replied again.

【Walking, I'll wait. 】

Former teammate Xiao Ming also sent a congratulatory message.

Lin Ran chatted with him for a while, and found that Shi Senming also mentioned that he had to teach himself a lesson in the summer competition.

What the hell?Put it on?

Lin Ran replied with an emoticon package of 'I won't put on the house for three days' as a response.

The mindless and unhappy two are still calculating the bonus share.

This year's MSI championship bonus is 676000 US dollars, the club deducts part of it, and the starting players get the big head. The after-tax income left to Liu Qingsong and Lin Weixiang is estimated to be 30 yuan.

It’s not too little, it’s much higher than Lin Weixiang’s 6W bonus in the spring competition, which is basically equal to his one-year salary after tax.

What's more, the two of them also traveled to Brazil at public expense, which was blood money no matter how you look at it.

"Brother," Lin Weixiang tightly held the hands of Liu Qingsong, who was two months older than him, with tears in his eyes, "We are rich now."

"Hmm." Liu Qingsong looked at the calculator on his mobile phone, thinking about where to use the bonus.

He glanced at Lin Ran's flawless handsome profile, and had an idea in his mind.

At this time, the four rounds of the game were finished, the awards ceremony was over, and it was almost morning in China.

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