Chapter 828 You Show Your First Year, I Show My Fifteenth Year

In terms of self-evaluation, Chinese players have always been more modest and restrained, because no one wants to set a flag for themselves.

So after hearing Ren Dong's words, Liu Zilang, with his hands in his pockets, also said very modestly,

"One game can't tell you anything. I think... it can only be regarded as a warm-up."

It can only be regarded as... a warm-up...

Hearing Liu Zilang's "elegant and humble" answer, the audience watching the game with their mobile phones on the sidelines were shocked, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was also a bamboo shoot explosion!

"Warm-up? Have you started?"

"Brother Dong, stop showing off, just beat him directly."

"Vic is talking in his sleep again, who is peeing yellow, come and wake him up!"

"Let me do it! I have uremia, today I'm going to poison this guy!"

"Wow! The brother in front is a ruthless man!"

"..."

In the interview area, Ren Dong was also slightly stunned when he heard the words, and he was a little speechless. He had never seen a Chinese player who dared to nurse himself like this during the game. Could this man be the legendary iron-headed kid?

Fortunately, he has been through many battles and has rich experience, so he quickly reacted.

"Uh... Hehe, I think Vic is right. For the players of each team, the first game is indeed a process of warming up and adapting to the game. I believe that everyone will bring us more exciting performances in the next game."

Ren Dong cleverly changed the concept here.

Liu Zilang obviously said that it was a warm-up for him, but Ren Dong expanded the scope of "warm-up" to the players of all teams, so that he naturally avoided the embarrassment of not being able to respond.

Relieved, Ren Dong smiled and continued, "Then let's continue with the second question. In the game just now, everyone found that Se7en Team 1 and Team 2 both landed at the airport at the beginning. Many people speculated that it was an internal collaboration."

"Of course, we all know that this is impossible."

"But as two teams belonging to the same club, could it be that the landing points overlapped due to prior tactical exchanges?"

Hearing Ren Dong's words, the audience off the court couldn't help but become curious.

But Liu Zilang said without hesitation, "Although we belong to the same club, we actually have two coaches. We don't train in the same place and don't communicate much, so it can only be a coincidence."

Speaking of this, he scratched his butt, "And I remember that Team 1 was killed by us at the airport, so I think there should be no problem of illegal team formation, right?"

"Well, of course." Ren Dong asked with a smile, "Then when you knew that the other party was your team, did you have the thought of letting the other party go?"

Liu Zilang was stunned when he heard this, and coughed dryly, "I actually did, it's human nature."

"But at that time, Qiu Shen was the temporary commander and gave a death order, asking us not to let anyone go!"

Liu Zilang lowered his head, looking a little depressed, "So everyone had to bear the pain and do it. Menhera cried when we were looting."

"Ah? Is that so?" Ren Dong rubbed his nose and sighed, "It seems that Qiu Shen is really strict."

In the backstage lounge, Se7en's team 1 and team 2 are drinking water and resting.

There was an LCD TV hanging on the wall of the lounge, playing the scene at the front desk, including the interview, and several people just happened to hear this.

For a moment,

the atmosphere in the room fell silent instantly.

In this quiet situation, Misaka Kotomi, who was taking out snacks from her bag and eating them secretly, froze in her mouth, and stupidly dared not chew anymore.

At this time,

the SSR of the first team suddenly raised his head slowly and looked at Li Muqiu with a complicated look.

That look,

seemed to penetrate a year of time and youth.

And Li Muqiu stared at Liu Zilang who was "heartbroken" on TV.

After a twitch at the corner of his mouth, he glanced at several people in the first team from the corner of his eye.

Especially the SSR.

He looked at him, opened his mouth, and that sentence...

After all, he couldn't say it.

......

Interview area at the front desk.

"Then the last question."

"In today's game, we can see that the players of the second team all performed well. Who do you think played the best in this game?"

Speaking of this, Ren Dong added, "Or please comment on the performance of the other three teammates."

After hearing this question, Liu Zilang pondered for two seconds, "I think Ze Shao played normally in the last game, Menhera has made great progress, of course, it is also due to my good teaching, as for Qiu Shen...

Well, he has shown great potential."

After hearing Liu Zilang's last comment, Ren Dong was stunned for two seconds before reacting.

Because the subtext of great potential is often said that he is just a joke now!

Backstage lounge.

"Stop me! I'm going to beat the shit out of him!" Li Muqiu's anger value was full all of a sudden!

The lounge was quiet.

However, Misaka Kotomi quickly jumped out and stopped Li Muqiu, staring with wide eyes and puzzled:

"Qiu Shen Qiu Shen, Shi Hu was just praising you! Why did you hit Shi Hu."

Li Muqiu looked at Misaka Kotomi's pure big eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

He finally knew what this master and disciple pair lacked!

One lacked a heart!

The other lacked a moral integrity!

......

"Okay, let's congratulate Team 2 again for their victory and win the first game!"

In the interview area, after asking the previous question, Ren Dong smiled and said to the camera.

Hearing this, the audience off the court and in the live broadcast room were all excited, and everyone stared at Ren Dong's right hand with eyes wide open.

"Lei Lei Lei!"

"System: Immortal Grip is fully charged!"

"Eels will eventually get abalone when they are hungry, and I don't believe that the heaven will spare anyone!"

"Brother Dong, show him! On behalf of all the handsome fans in the King of Appearance Chicken Live Broadcast Room, I wish you a happy new year!"

"......"

Sure enough.

Next, after Ren Dong finished that sentence, he smiled and said to Liu Zilang, "At the same time, I am also very grateful to Vic for accepting our post-match interview. I hope that Team 2 will have more exciting performances in the next game."

When saying this, Ren Dong suddenly raised his right hand and gestured silently.

Obviously, he was also a little "happy to see the prey".

After all, if the two demons could be shown together in the e-sports circle, it would surely be a good story in the future...

According to the normal process,

at this time, Liu Zilang would probably think that he wanted to shake hands, and then reach out to touch a ball of air...

However, no one expected that under the wide-eyed gaze of countless Chinese audiences...

As soon as Ren Dong's right hand reached out,

Liu Zilang bowed slightly and put the microphone into his hand very naturally. The whole process was natural and harmonious, without a sense of abruptness.

It was like in Hong Kong movies that after the big boss got off the car, the henchman behind him quickly ran up to take the thrown keys and put on the big boss's coat...

The next moment, the two looked at each other.

Looking at the microphone in his hand, feeling the unreal touch...

For a moment, Ren Dong was also a little confused.

......

Good night everyone, mua!(*╯3╰), four more chapters tomorrow.

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