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

After nearly 5 minutes of carnival, the audience slowly calmed down and waited enthusiastically for the post-match interview session.

The host did not disappoint them either. The host stepped up and brought the topic to the post-match interview just right. The trophy was put back on the platform. The six people stood in a row, looking like elementary school students waiting for the teacher to ask questions. Same.

The host asked questions one by one in the order of his side. Fang Bei, who was standing on the edge, couldn't sit still, so he whispered to Nan Yu when he had time.

The spotlight and the shotgun-like lens were too dazzling, and it was impossible to ignore their existence. Nan Yu gave Fang Bei a slight push, indicating that he had something to say later.

Fang Bei smiled, put his hands behind his back, and grabbed Nan Yu's little finger with his right hand irregularly. The two of them were standing behind the trophy, and the platform was in front of them. Nan Yu didn't respond, so he let him go.

Nan Yu's heart beat a little faster because of the small movements in front of everyone. It was obviously just an ordinary finger pull... As he thought so, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Fang Bei.

Suddenly, there was a violent noise from the field, mixed with a few whistles. Nan Yu was startled, subconsciously stood up straight and withdrew her hand.

Only then did I realize that the camera had zoomed in front of them at some point. The teammates seemed to have finished answering the questions. The host walked over from behind with a microphone in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he circled around Nan Yu. His every move just now showed on the big screen.

"..." Nan Yu lowered her head in embarrassment.

The host suppressed a smile, and handed the microphone to Nan Yu and Fang Bei respectfully, "Is there anything you two junglers want to say to everyone? This year has been very hard, right?"

Fang Bei took the microphone, put the microphone between the two of them naturally, and smiled, "Every year is hard work, but this year's hard work is more valuable."

"What about Once? As a rookie who just joined the LPL this year, he won the league championship in just one year, which is really an amazing achievement!"

Nan Yu leaned forward and bowed to the audience, then slowly took the microphone that Fang Bei placed in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for the loss in the Spring Split and the losing streak in the Summer Split..."

He paused and continued, "Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard."

What Nan Yu said was very sincere. The host who originally wanted to say a few more jokes was infected by him. He finished his concluding speech in a serious manner, and only returned to the comparison after several representatives came up to award the bonus. Easy interactive session.

Millions of bonus checks were placed by their laps, and the staff took a few more microphones and handed them out to them, and asked with a smile, "I heard that there are some special audiences at the scene. I wonder if our contestants know about it?"

As her ending protracted, the director also precisely locked on the family members sitting in the auditorium, and there was a burst of applause in the venue.

They greeted the parents in order, and when it was Song Lian's turn, the originally warm link suddenly fell into a bit of embarrassment.

The host yelled that it was terrible, and was thinking about how to remedy it, when Song Lian said coldly, "They are too busy with work, so they don't have time to come here."

Fortunately, this embarrassment didn't last long, and the director quickly cut the camera to the two families sitting together.

"Wow~" The host was a little surprised, and then smiled ambiguously, "These parents seem to have a good relationship."

On the screen, Mother Fang generously took Mother Nan's hand and began to say hello.

Fang Bei smiled helplessly, "Dad, Mom."

Under the stage, the four parents made cheering gestures together.

"So, does Once have anything to say?" the host asked.

Nan Yu was extremely nervous, and took two deep breaths before she managed to calm down. The palm of the hand holding the microphone was dripping with sweat.

"Yes." Nan Yu lowered his head, his ears were so red that he was about to bleed. After a while, he took a deep breath, looked straight at Fang Bei, and said in a trembling voice, "Because it's a very important day... so I hope Brother, you can promise me one thing..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and the audience in the venue couldn't help but quiet down, nervously waiting for his request.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage of guesses swiped the screen like crazy.

Nan Yu moved, and slowly put his right hand into the pocket of the team uniform, "...Will you marry me?"

Nan Yu spread out his right hand, and two rings lay quietly on his palm.

The audience screamed, the applause mixed with whistles almost knocked off the roof.

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

Nan Yu was nervous and did not dare to raise her head.

He is waiting for a definite answer.

There were boos one after another, but he only wanted to hear Fang Bei's voice.

It seems that after a long time, Nan Yu began to wonder if she was hallucinating, only then did she hear Fang Bei laugh leisurely, and then his hand was held.

Fang Bei stretched out his other hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you trying to grab my lines, isn't that kind?"

Nan Yu stared blankly at the small and exquisite box in his hand, and it took her a long time to react, her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, she quickly retracted her hands, and stammered like a child who has done something wrong , "No, it's not...I...you...Axi..."

In the auditorium, an unknown big brother yelled at the top of his voice, "You haven't promised him yet!"

As soon as he yelled, the booing that had finally calmed down gradually became louder again, and Nan Yu wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in with the "promise him".

"Stop," Fang Bei patted the microphone, smiling to stop them from booing, "I promised him that he wouldn't be able to hear you."

The audience tacitly chose to shut up.

The viewers who watched the live broadcast were different. They swiped the barrage even harder, to the point where they couldn't see people clearly without the shield.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

【marry!marry!marry!marry!marry! 】

[People are alive, and one day they will be able to get married CP - Lu Xun]

【Promise him, promise him, promise him! !Promise him quickly! ! ! 】

[Promise him! !Then crazy #￥%#￥#]

【Witness to history...】

[What kind of romantic movie plot is this? Isn't this too sweet? ! !Champion and lover at the same time? ! ! 】

[I announce that Brother Bei has become the top1 winner in my life]

In the quiet final venue, all the spotlights were on the two people in the center of the stage.

Holding the microphone with one hand, Fang Bei took a step back, "Although you took away the lines, I still want to say it again."

He opened the gift box, gently held it in front of Nan Yu, looked at him tenderly, "Let's get married."

Nan Yu was stunned for a moment, then tremblingly said, "Okay."

Crazy cheers erupted in the arena.

It wasn't until the end of the post-match interview and they returned to the hotel surrounded by the staff that Nan Yu came back to his senses.

……

He actually did such a shocking thing.

Proposing to a colleague in public...

Marriage proposal turned into being proposed...

Nan Yu bit her lower lip in shame, and buried her head in the pillow.

The marriage proposal was a momentary pleasure, and the crematorium after the game.

He was ashamed to see people.

Someone chuckled behind him, and then a sinister hand reached out and snatched his pillow away.

Nan Yu turned over and lay flat on the bed, looking resentfully at the person who snatched his pillow.

Fang Bei pulled him up amusedly, rubbed his head and smoothed his hair, "Dare to be brave, Nanshen, now you know how shy? Huh? Get up and change clothes, the celebration banquet is waiting."

Nan Yu lay down again as if discouraged, and shook her head hopelessly, "I don't want to go, it's embarrassing."

"Really not going?"

"I don't have the face to see people..."

"That won't work." Fang Bei adopted a policy of power, knelt on one knee on the side of the bed, pulled Nan Yu up, lay on his shoulder, and patted his buttocks, "I'll count to three, if you don't change your clothes, I'll change them for you. .”

Nan Yu whispered in his ear, and reluctantly took off the team uniform. Fang Bei took out a clean uniform from the suitcase and handed it to him, "Let's go? Fiance."

Hearing this address, Nan Yu felt a little shy.

But the shyness didn't last long.

When Fang Bei said "my fiance and I" to the eighth person, Nan Yu ran away.

Running all the way from the elevator entrance to the lobby downstairs, Nan Yu had sharp eyes and saw his teammates sitting in the rest area waiting for someone from afar. He hesitated for a while, thinking that it would be safer to sit with his teammates, at least he would not have to hear Fang Bei He introduced himself as his fiancé to various staff members he met.

"Yo, Nan Zai is here?"

Nan Yu smiled awkwardly, and sat in the corner, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Probably because he knew he was thin-skinned, the brothers in the team didn't mention it, even Xia Yun, who was always gossip, just covered his mouth and smiled, patted Nan Yu's shoulder calmly, and congratulated, "Congratulations."

Nan Yu pretended to be calm and nodded, "Thank you bro."

After the summer finals, there will be no competitions in China, and they won the summer championship and entered the S game as the No. day off.

At the celebration banquet, several tables were filled with team members, big and small, and the family members were also present. The six players were lifted from the alcohol ban, and they toasted each table with low-alcohol alcohol.

Xia Yun sneezed, and got up while drinking, and laughed twice while holding the wine glass, "Why do I feel that this celebration banquet is just like a wedding scene... Do you think we look like the best man accompanying the wine group?"

Several people looked at each other and laughed.

Fang Bei was refilling the wine, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you kidding me? You're quite fat."

"Don't dare to dare," Xia Yun immediately admitted her cowardice, winking and smiling, "It's a happy day, Mr. Fang, don't get angry."

Fang Bei laughed and scolded, "Get out."

After the trouble, the wine that should be toasted still has to be respected, especially the businessmen at the table of the sponsors. After drinking one cup after another, when the celebration banquet is over, even the most drinkable manager is about to get down, let alone these usual A teetotalling Internet-addicted teenager.

A group of people came in a mighty way, and the contestants were basically escorted back to the hotel room.

Fang Bei was relatively sober. Apart from walking a bit erratically, his sanity was still online. At least remember to take a shower after returning to his room.

"Golden Flower," Fang Bei lay beside Nan Yu, sat up slowly, and shook Nan Yu, "Sleep after taking a shower."

Dazed, Nan Yu grabbed his arm and got up, shaking her head angrily, "No."

"Be obedient." Fang Bei coaxed him, and took Nan Yu to the bathroom with a half hug and half hug. He was afraid that Nan Yu would fall, so he let Nan Yu lean against the wall and started looking for toiletries by himself.

Nan Yu slid down while leaning against her. Fang Bei sighed, hung the towel around his neck resignedly, and turned around to hug Nan Yu.

Nan Yu's foot slipped, and the feeling of weightlessness made him flap his hands subconsciously. He didn't know what happened to his left hand, and he went down hard as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw——

"Whoa-"

The shower head ruthlessly poured a chill on the two of them.

"Hmm..." Nan Yu sniffed, opened her eyes in a daze, and complained in a low voice, "I told you not to take a bath, I hate it."

Fang Bei: "..."

Drenched in cold water, holding a drunk in his arms.

Fang Bei, the new champion, felt a little bitter.

The next day, Fang Bei, who was sneezing and runny nose, and Nan Yu, who was dizzy with a hangover... appeared in the team back to the base.

The manager looked Fang Bei up and down without saying a word, "You...you..."

Fang Bei sniffed fiercely, "Huh?"

The manager pondered for a while, "Although what happened to you yesterday, right?"

"What, what?" Fang Bei was at a loss.

"But we young people... we should be more restrained, you know what I mean?"

"..." No, I don't understand.Fang Bei rejected the topic indifferently, and turned to look at the perpetrator.

Nan Yu sat by the window, rubbed her temples, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, why did you catch a cold?"

Fang Bei gritted his teeth.

Nan Yu thought for a while, "It seemed a little cold yesterday? I had a strange dream. I fell into the water. It was quite cold."

Fang Bei laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and squeezed Nan Yu, "Are you quite good at dreaming?"

Nan Yu silently took out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, put it in front of Fang Bei, pointed to his nose, "Snot."

"..." Fang Bei was silent for a while, and said seriously, "Can I bite you now, or I'm afraid I can't help but do something criminal when I go back to the base."

Nan Yu shrank back and stared at him warily.

"I'm teasing you." Fang Bei smiled, the red tip of his nose did not stop him from flirting with his little fiancé, "Back to the base... but I have to start preparing for the S game."

"I will work hard." Nan Yu's eyes shone with anticipation, and he sat up again, revealing something inadvertently while tugging.

It was a thin red rope, wrapped around his white neck, looking down along the red rope, near the heart, there were two different rings, quietly talking about that romantic little oolong.

Fang Bei couldn't help leaning over to kiss him.

The warm morning sun shone on them through the glass windows.

Like a teenager's dream and love.

——End of text——

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