Wild King Trap [E-sports]

"I won," Liu Yiyi grabbed the earphones and threw them on the table, "I won!"

Liu Yiyi shouted: "We won!!"

He turned around and hugged Whisper fiercely, and pushed off the chair again, almost slipping and falling to the ground.

He rushed towards Yu Duo, wanting to give Yu Duo a passionate hug: "Captain, we won! We won!! Four to zero! Fourteen minutes and fifty-nine seconds! Less than fifteen minutes..."

But just as Liu Yiyi's fingers reached Yu Duo's shoulder, South stood up in the middle and hugged him perfunctorily: "Congratulations. The fight is over."

Liu Yiyi: "..."

This was actually the first time he and South hugged each other.

Although straight, Liu Yiyi felt shy when he hugged such an unreasonably handsome guy like South, his attention was temporarily attracted by South, and he said to each other, "Of course it's South you Good performance! How did you win? Big move push five! The world's number one mid laner! Good brother, salute!"

"What look?" Yu Duo stretched his waist and said lazily, "The one who is five years older is your father, and South is four years older. I can't even lie down and understand."

His fingers were trembling slightly.

It was beyond his expectation that the third game ended so quickly.

But it's a good thing after all.If you continue to fight, it will last until 10 minutes...

Yu Duo looked normal, pulled the zipper of the uniform to the bottom of his chin, and stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"Pack up your things and leave." Yu Duo said.

Liu Yiyi scratched his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something and couldn't remember it: "Oh... okay, I'll pack up the peripherals, walk around, and start the celebration party."

Yu Duo picked up the peripheral bag, and poured out his left hand. He moved his index and middle fingers together, hastily pulled out the plug wires, and shoved the mouse, keyboard, and earphones into the bag.

A hand came over and gently squeezed his wrist bone.

Lin Huinan asked softly, "Have you lost your strength?"

Lin Huinan said, "I'll clean up for you. Just wait."

Yu Duo raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

His heart is soft, but his ears are a little hot, and he is a little... sorry.

How embarrassing, I'm bored after the game, let my girlfriend take care of me.

He hasn't taken care of his girlfriend yet.

Just now, he robbed his girlfriend several heads in the game.

Yu Duo licked his lower lip, picked up Lin Huinan's paper water cup with his slightly ill left hand, carefully lifted the lid, and handed it to Lin Huinan's lips: "Here, it's been hard work, are you thirsty?"

Lin Huinan lowered his eyelids and said flatly, "Take it away. I'm shaking like Parkinson's. Don't spill water on my clothes."

Yu Duo: "..."

Hold.

I don't know how.

Yu Duo wanted to drink all the water in one go, but when he handed it to his mouth, he remembered that it was Lin Huinan's water glass.

Remembering the traces of Lin Huinan Sai going to spit water into his cup and poisoning himself, Yu Duo sneered, and lowered his head to sip into Lin Huinan's cup.

But just in time, the staff who recycled the paper cups came, looked at the paper cups in Yu Duo's hands and paused for a while: "Mr. Yu, do you still drink?"

Yu Duo: "..."

"Stop drinking." Yu Duo said, "I'm sorry, my mouth is itchy."

Lin Huinan let out a muffled laugh.

Players on both sides exit.

It's already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, professional players are basically night owls, which is the same in any competition area. They don't sleep until dawn, which is not sleepy at all.The sleepiness is at best the audience's sleepiness.

But tired.

Tokyo time, one o'clock in the morning.

From five o'clock in the afternoon to one o'clock in the morning.For eight hours, I didn't get off the stage.The noise of the venue, the roar of the equipment, the smell of motor oil on the camera's arm, the cold white, and the dazzling lights of the arena.

Yu Duo put on the peripheral bag and rubbed the center of his brows: "Let's go."

The NO team in white uniforms also stood up.

The winner takes the initiative to shake hands with the loser.

NO's faces were quite ugly, and Blue's face was even more gloomy.

South Korea pays attention to seniority, and the juniors should call the seniors by honorific titles.

Blue was in NO in S7, and he was the player with the highest seniority in the team.

Han Ge was a little timid: "Brother..."

Fire, who came on as a substitute, seemed to have the same bad temper as Light, who went to the hospital, and gave Han Ge a hard look: "Shut up! Did my brother tell you to talk? What a disgrace!"

With his hands in his pockets, Blue said in Korean expressionlessly, "I don't understand why. Our Korean nation obviously has so many young players who are young, talented, follow orders, and even dream of entering the LCK. "

Blue didn't say the second half of the sentence.

But Han Ge's face turned pale all of a sudden.

We have so many good young players in Korea, why do we still use a mid laner who is almost 22 years old?

This is the second half of Blue's unspoken sentence.

Han Ge has never been to other teams, but this team of NO is not generally xenophobic.

He is the first "foreign aid" player of the NO team since its establishment.

He just arrived in NO for the first month, and no one talked to him.After he had achieved results in the Spring Split and worked hard, he was reluctantly accepted by this team and made him the starter of the competition.

Yang Huanwen took the lead as the top laner and came over to shake hands.

But when he held Blue, Blue didn't seem to see it, and put his hands in his pockets, indifferent.

Yang Huanwen stopped for a few seconds, but Blue still didn't move.

"???"

"What is this dog thing doing? Hand made of gold?"

"Fuck me?"

"Tell a joke, friendship first, competition second"

"Can't afford to lose? If you can't afford to lose, don't come here!"

"Break your face, it's fun to watch"

"You don't understand, can you not be angry? In order to win, they rescued their teammates from the whole ICU and have not yet won the championship. This wave, this wave of losses has no fucking underwear left."

Yang Huanwen's face remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened, and he went to the next player to shake hands.

Blue sneered, and because the Quanhua player on the other side couldn't understand, he cursed "garbage from lpl" in Korean in a low voice.

Yu Duo raised his eyelids, and with a smile or not, he put together a sentence in unfamiliar Korean: "You, say it again?"

Blue's expression changed.

But he knew that his voice was so quiet just now, not to mention that the video recorder recorded it, probably no one else heard it except Yu Duo who happened to walk in front of him.

Blue crossed her chest and looked at Yu Duo with a smile: "What? Did I say anything?"

Yu Duo also smiled, and licked his teeth lightly: "I'll see you in the audience later. I have something to do with you."

Blue was very disdainful: "Is there anything else that you can't say on stage? I hope you don't waste my time."

"Will not."

"But since you have this kind of habit," Yu Duo's brows relaxed, but his eyelids were lowered, revealing a kind of hostility that was about to come, "you like to be beaten in front of millions of people, then I can only do it." You are satisfied."

He speaks difficult Korean, half English and half Korean.

But before Blue could fully understand what he said, Yu Duo suddenly grabbed the collar of NO's team uniform on Blue's body, bent his knee, and pressed against Blue's stomach as if dead.

That hit hit Blue's stomach pouch, he gagged, the acid water flowed back, and he almost vomited out.

The seven contestants present were all shocked.

Liu Yiyi was startled: "What the hell? Captain???"

Blue almost fell to his knees on the ground, raised his head with red eyes, roared, and punched Yu Duo with his fist raised.

Can hide.

It's not completely hidden, but it's still a side.

Yu Duo was about to turn to the side, Lin Huinan twisted Blue's arm.

They were very close, so Yu Duo seemed to be in slow motion in front of Yu Duo's eyes, and he could see every detail clearly.

Lin Huinan pinched Blue's arm very quickly. Blue was a little fatter, but also puffy, and half a head shorter than Yu Duo.

This stop can stop Blue.

But Lin Huinan relaxed again and let the punch come.

In the middle of Lin Huinan's mouth.

Blood oozes from the corner of Lin Huinan's mouth.

He lowered his head and looked at Blue with dark eyes. He spoke Korean fluently, but Yu Duo only half understood it.

"Garbage from lpl?" he said, "I have the recording."

This mid-season championship game is definitely the most "lively" game for the players and the audience in several years.

beat.

play games.

Beat people.

There were several ups and downs on the night of the game. The number one trending search on Weibo went from "MSI reopened" to "[-]-[-] NOG wins the championship". Field fights."

Viewers who haven't watched the live broadcast of the game thought it was a competition between two junglers before clicking in, but clicked in to see, fuck, it was really an offline Mortal Kombat.

But the video is very blurry.

One is because the game is over, and the camera in the live broadcast room did not cut to the stage, let alone the audience taking selfies.

The only official leak was that the picture taken by the long-range camera on the field of the match that day was blurry, and South could only be vaguely seen taking a step forward, and everything was blocked.

But many people swear that it was Yu Duo who made the first move, and that he won't let anyone win, that he will make trouble and bully the Koreans.

But it was not yet dawn.

"NOG, South" posted a Weibo.

It's a two-second recording and a sentence in Korean.

The translation is the content of the recording:

"Why don't I dare to say it again? Do you think I'm afraid? Trash! A bunch of trash from your LPL!"

Shouting loudly, matching Blue's voice 100%.

This time it was completely fried.

This recording then replaced "YU? Blue Arena Fight" and rushed to Hot One.

Fighting can also be interpreted as the personal grievances of the players, but this time it is definitely not the "personal grievances of the players" that can convince the public.

Three days later, the competition issued a penalty announcement:

NOG jungler YU was fined $10000 for violating the rules of the game and using violence.

NO jungler Blue, was fined 10000 US dollars and suspended for two months for violating the rules of the field, using violence, and inappropriate language.

A two-month suspension means missing out on the summer split.

There are tens of thousands of comments on South's Weibo post that played the recording.

The number of likes is the first:

“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

This is the only comment South has responded to.

In front of the mirror, the camera of the mobile phone is slightly tilted up discreetly.

In the photo taken by Shangxiang in the mirror, South's eyelids are drooping, the corners of his lips are dizzy with blood, and a thin hand comes to wipe the corners of his mouth with an alcohol swab.

That hand had champion tattooed on its wrist.

NOG, ?South: I blocked for him.

The author has something to say: South: Thank you for the invitation, it was all on purpose.