I heard that the wild area is assigned to [e-sports]

The ten-day offseason passed by in a flash, and the playoffs came amidst the long-awaited calls of e-sports fans.

City G, as the organizer of the playoffs, has done enough pomp this time. Needless to say, the hardware inside and outside the venue, even the promotion has spent a lot of money. For two weeks in a row, there are advertisements about the LPL playoffs everywhere in G City.

Coinciding with the CO's first game against No. [-] in the Eastern Conference, they won the game [-]-[-] without any risk. Not long after they walked out of the stadium with the team, they saw LPL advertisements on the LED screens on both sides of the intersection.

After successfully winning the eight-to-six competition, everyone was in a good mood. Xia Yun leaned on the back of the bus and pointed out the window, "Hey, look."

It was getting late, and the LED screen was particularly bright in the night. Nan Yu looked in the direction of Xia Yun's finger, and saw the screen showing their team's picture, "Is it us?"

"Well, I just saw NG on the opposite side. We just finished the game. I think it will be changed tomorrow. I heard that this kind of LED screen is very expensive. It seems that the alliance is very generous this time."

Jiang Jiayi smiled, "Maybe he will be more generous next year."

Xia Yun twisted her neck and glanced back, only to turn back after realizing that she couldn't see the screens at all, "Why, did you get rich or is e-sports allowed to enter the Olympics?"

"..." Jiang Jiayi rolled his eyes, "Are you a pig, brother? Use your toes to figure out that next year's finals will be held in Tianchao, okay?"

Xia Yun patted herself, and suddenly realized, "I really forgot, I remembered it when you said that, it seems that it hasn't been held here for five years, right? I don't know which home stadium it will be next year..."

"Let's talk about next year, let's think about what's in front of us first." The manager suddenly turned from the front row and squinted his eyes to scan the players sitting behind, "Although we won today, we made a lot of mistakes. If the day after tomorrow, you are still in such a hurry to fight today, then you..."

Fang Bei raised his eyes, "What?"

The manager Sensen smiled, "Just do push-ups in the toilet for a month."

"..."

I don't know if it was due to the threat of the manager, but the CO played well in the six-to-four competition. The smooth offensive rhythm directly beat the second place in the Eastern Conference, and successfully advanced to the semifinals [-]-[-].

It was necessary to shoot a promotional video from the start of the semi-finals. The organizer called them to the venue early in the morning. They were put on make-up and reading books, and even prepared a brand new team uniform for them to change into.

"Is it necessary?" Fang Bei tugged at the sleeves of the new uniform, reluctantly, "It's a bit short."

Nan Yu raised her hand to compare the one on her body, nodded and said, "It seems a little short."

Fang Bei let go of his hand, turned his head to look at Nan Yu, stared at him for a while, and said with a smile, "I've grown taller."

Nan Yu looked up at him subconsciously, blinked, and found that the angle of view seemed to be a little different from before, she was quite happy, and smiled with her lips pursed.

"Come on, go and sit for a while." Fang Bei put on his team uniform and jacket, and pulled Nan Yu to the lounge outside the dressing room to sit down. The four teams filmed at different time slots, so they are the only ones in the venue now. Team one, the rest of the team had already been dragged in by the make-up artist, and the waiting room happened to be empty.

Waking up too early in the morning, Nan Yu was still a little sleepy, and leaned back as soon as she sat down, as if she had lost her bones.

"You're so grown up and still acting like a baby, I'm not afraid of being seen." Fang Bei teased him, wrapped his right hand around the back of Nan Yu's neck, and gently hooked his chin with his little finger, "Huh? Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Nan Yu rolled into Fang Bei's arms, buried her head in the hollow of his shoulder, and responded in a low voice, "...you will see it when you see it."

"Aren't you shy?"

Nan Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly got up and looked at him, "He is a boyfriend, why are you shy."

Recently, Nan Yu was busy with training, and Nan Yu didn't have time to cut his hair. His bangs grew a bit, and when he lowered his head a little, the fine hair covered his eyes. Laugh, "You can do something that is not shy."

Nan Yu obediently accepted the kiss, and when Fang Bei was about to make the next move, he pushed him away, "No."

"OK, I'll listen to you." Fang Bei raised his hands in surrender. Seeing Nan Yu heaving a sigh of relief, he changed the subject and said with a smile, "Then, should we discuss the matter of obtaining the certificate?"

"What certificate?" Nan Yu asked subconsciously, and it was only after she had spoken that she realized what Fang Bei was talking about. The picture of his own marriage proposal that night appeared in his mind again, and he coughed in embarrassment, and said vaguely, "... …It's still early."

"How early, I don't think it's early at all," Fang Bei forced him to look at him, and began to mess around in a serious manner, "Can marriage matters be decided later? Shouldn't the details be worked out in advance? Three media and six hires You didn't discuss anything with the eight sedan chairs, are you going to just go there and stamp the certificate?"

He spoke quickly, with a slight accent on purpose, and he didn't care whether it made sense or not. Nan Yu understood or didn't understand. He said what he thought of. Finally, he looked at Nan Yu sincerely and sighed, "You are a bit of a scumbag. Male potential, Nan Shen."

Nan Yu was taken aback by his rhetoric, and nodded in a half-ignorant manner. Finally, she asked him nervously, "Well, how should we discuss it? Brother, teach me..."

Fang Bei suppressed a smile and nodded seriously, "I can teach you, but the question is what do you pay for the tuition?"

Nan Yu stared at Fang Bei's collar awkwardly, thought for a while and didn't think of anything that could be used as tuition fees, she lowered her head in discouragement, and muttered, "...I've never been married, I don't know."

"..." Fang Bei laughed angrily at him, and pinched him lightly, "If you haven't gotten married, then I'll get married?"

Nan Yu raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.

"You idiot." Fang Bei sighed and shook his head helplessly, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Nan Yu knelt on the sofa, raised her head and leaned close to Fang Bei to kiss him, but she touched Fang Bei's teeth so hard that she choked on his own mouth.

"...Well." Nan Yu sat back in pain, licked the wound with the tip of her tongue, and tasted the faint smell of blood.

Fang Bei blocked his hand that was about to touch the wound, dumbfounded, took a tissue from the table to help him wipe off the blood, then lowered his head and blew on the wound a few times, "Does it hurt?"

Nan Yu pressed the tissue and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Fang Bei sighed, "I guess the makeup artist will beat me up later."

"Why?" Nan Yu was at a loss.

Fang Bei looked up to the sky and sighed again, but didn't answer him.

Soon Nan Yu knew the reason.

Not long after the two of them sat in the lounge, the staff came and told them to go in and put on their makeup. As soon as Nan Yu sat down in front of the dressing table, the makeup artist in charge of her screamed, and then rushed towards Fang Bei aggressively. Roaring, "Mix! Can't you restrain yourself a little bit? How can I cover up such a big scar on Once's lip!"

"..."

The originally noisy dressing room suddenly heard a quiet needle drop, and everyone looked at Fang Bei in unison, their eyes full of indescribable amusement and a little bit of subtle disgust.

Fang Bei raised his hands and responded innocently: "Do you believe me if I say I didn't do it?"

The makeup artist grabbed the makeup base box viciously, and said word by word, "I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in Mix's mouth."

Fang Bei shrugged helplessly.

Nan Yu lowered her head guiltily.

The makeup artist stared at Nan Yu's lips, looked left and right, frowned and said, "It can't be covered, boys can't wear too much lip makeup..."

Nan Yu whispered, "Sorry."

The makeup artist sighed and got to work, "Forget it, just hope no one notices."

The makeup artist who was putting on Fang Bei's makeup shook her head, "How could I not notice that the trash talking session only showed the upper body, and the close-up scene is half a hundred percent visible."

"……Too."

Facts have proved that the makeup artist is right, not only visible, but also very clear.

The game time of CO was at [-]:[-] pm on the second day after filming the promotional video, and the official released the promotional video on the live stream and on the spot half an hour earlier.

Everyone in the CO was also sitting in the backstage waiting to go on stage. While discussing tactics, they saw the promotional video on the screen. Coach Tang smiled and waved his hand, "Stop for a while, let's see how the filming goes."

The promotional video is very short, less than 5 minutes long, and the content is roughly divided into two parts, team introduction and team rivalry.

The front is full of normal team member profiles, and the cool music is mixed with the confident lines of the second class, which makes people's blood boil.

The second link is a completely different style.

The trash talk segment, the friendly interview segment between teams that has been featured in previous LPL promos, is also the most popular part of every promo.

The members of the two teams sat at opposite ends of the screen, and each held an inflatable toy in their hands. Before the interview started, they beat and beat their teammates. They looked relaxed and cute, and the audience laughed in good faith.

The sound of the background music suddenly became quieter, the camera also began to zoom in, and the trash talking session officially started.

FUG's assistant looked at his teammates, covered his face with a toy, and said with a smile, "Since the CO fell in the semifinals in the spring split, we should try to arrange them. For a season, they should be neat and tidy. together.."

Jiang Jiayi bared his big white teeth, and smiled back, "But judging from past records, it seems that we are the ones who arranged for you."

FUGAD clenched his hands into fists, rubbed his eyes, and pretended to cry, "Hey, Naige is so fierce, Captain Song, can you make it easier for you to assist in such a fierce way down the road? It's better to shrink under the tower and grow wretchedly, life-saving is the most important thing."

Song Lian knocked Jiang Jiayi on the head with a toy in one hand, and echoed, "Well, he is really fierce, so I decided to go down the road alone. Be careful not to be killed by me twice."

The FUG mid laner is an honest man, unable to say anything harsh, scratched his head, smiled at the camera after a while, "I don't know what to say, so I hope you don't shoot twenty shots."

Mo Ran clapped his hands, "Wow bro, twenty shots is too much, right? Last time you were single-killed several times by me and didn't make any shots, how could we make twenty shots? Are you right?"

FUG's top laner is a Korean aid, his Chinese is not good, so he simply spoke Korean, and subtitles were added to the video, "Well... I have won against you before, so I want to continue to win today."

Xia Yun pinched the toy in a daze, stretched her neck to look at Nan Yu, "What, what did Nan Zai say, help me translate it?"

Fang Bei leaned back on the chair leisurely, and casually raised his eyes to look at the camera. This action was full of sarcasm, "Do you know that League of Legends is a game for several people?"

The FUG jungler innocently extended his right hand, "Five!"

"Congratulations, you got the wrong answer." Fang Bei stretched out his hand and pulled Nan Yu into his arms, and the two looked at the camera together, "It's six, you are actually facing two people in the jungle."

Nan Yu calmly nodded and agreed, "Brother is right."

The photographer also understood very well, and fixed the last few seconds of the video in front of Fang Bei and Nan Yu. The screen gradually zoomed in, and then the entire promotional video was over.

The venue had already exploded, and both pairs of fans were shocked by Fang Bei's last coquettish operation. For a while, the topic was extremely discussed, and even Weibo and Post Bar exploded.

[I lost, I didn't expect that the promotional video can be shot like this, and the trash talk can be said like this, you are still awesome...]

[Report, Brother Bei attacked personally!He discriminates against single dogs!woof woof! 】

[Blinked blind. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhh my cp is sugary again! ! ! ! 】

【...Wait, did you notice the last picture? Is there something on Once's mouth?]

[[Screenshot] [Screenshot] Where is the thing, it is obviously a wound! ! ! ! 】

【Fuck? ! 】

[The wound on the mouth... Is it because I think too much or is it really what I think? ! 】

【...This position can only be bitten out, right? 】

[The degree of wound healing does not look like it has been bitten for a long time. 】

[So before filming the promotional video, Brother Bei kissed Nanzi and bit his mouth open? ! 】

[tsk.Brother Bei is a ruthless person. 】

[It's a werewolf, a little more than a ruthless person. 】

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