I can see the finals

Chapter 139 Closing
"The transfer king of Group AB this time was won by the Seventh District Light team. The total number of steps they traveled in the first round is..."

"This time Group AB..."

There are a lot of data in the regular league, important, unimportant, large and small, and weird data.

In the following time, Ding Wen stood up most of the time, and the smile on his face gradually became more and more stiff.

He was a little embarrassed, being repeatedly stared at by so many people always made him feel like he was being punished.

It's finally over, and it's the turn of the final first prize... MVP.

He thought he was passing by, but just as he sat down with a sigh of relief, Yi Yan read his name out loud again.

"The MVP of Group AB this time was won by Qiqi's DW player! Let's applaud and encourage!"

Oh, it's me?

Ding Wen was a little surprised. He had no choice but to stand up again and repeat the previous action.

"It's over."

Shocked by the thunderous applause and cheers from the audience, he felt his brain buzzing and sweat dripped out.

Sitting down, passing by looked at him enviously: "MVP, Lao Ding, this is the highest honor for a professional player!"

Ding Wen breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had just realized it, his stiff smile suddenly turned into a heartfelt smile.

Although it is only the first round, although there are only five games.

But Ding Wen can get this honor, which can already explain a lot of things.

Even if he has an inexplicable disease, even if he can't beat anyone, but so what?

He can still kill people, get assists, and get all kinds of statistics that belong to professional players.

Shaking and sluggishness weren't the key to stopping him from becoming a professional gamer.

Even though he couldn't beat any of the 100 players present today, just because he couldn't beat him head-on didn't mean he couldn't play normally or kill people.

It's like a thin person facing a burly man.

If you can't fight in hand-to-hand combat, then draw out a knife, draw out a gun, and use some other means.

Just like Ding Wen, his 'gun' is a trap.

It can also be said that it is the golden finger combined with its own wisdom.

Even if he didn't win the Killer King, he still got 10 eliminations in five games, and KD averaged 2 per game, which far surpassed most players.

Facts have proved that he can play professionally and is qualified...to become a professional player!

"Hehe, no one will report me when playing games from now on."

At this time, Ding Wen was thinking about this matter.

He has always been brooding about his frequent reports leading to his title ban.

During those days, the two words he heard the most were 'garbage' and 'waste'.

What I see will always be the eyes of teammates full of strangeness, disgust and contempt.

Of course, I can't blame my passer-by teammates for this, part of the responsibility is also on myself.

He really can't help his teammates when they need help. He is in a daze when he sees people, can't react well, and rushes to be the first to fall, which is of no help to the team and so on.

But that is in the past. Now Ding Wen has a group of teammates who trust him very much. They cover up his shortcomings and play his true role.

"thank you all."

Thinking of this, Ding Wen couldn't help but whispered something.

Passing by, I heard a chill: "It's all right, why are you suddenly on a nerve?"

Ding Wen: "Ah..."

It was Fang Luoqing who understood him best, and analyzed rationally: "It should be stimulated."

Ding Wen: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't, you—"

Fang Luoqing: "Talk about civilization and establish a new style."

Ding Wen changed his words in time: "You can rest assured, I am not someone who is easily irritated."

After staying with Passing for a long time, he was also a little infected.

This is not a good habit.

have to be avoided.

"Next, let's invite the DW of Team [-] and two passing players to come to my side."

At this moment, the loud and clear voice of the supporter sounded.

Hey, I'm going to be interviewed again.

Ding Wen cheered up, got up reluctantly, and walked to the main stage with Passing.

Before, he told Fang Luoqing to do whatever he wanted, but in fact, he himself is also a person who is prone to autism.

But compared to the latter, he concealed it very well, pretending to be calm, which is not easy to see.

As for the details of the interview, there is no need to describe it in detail. It is similar to the previous few times. In addition, Ding Wen was happy and quiet when he passed by this talkative person, so he dealt with it casually.

"Okay, thank you DW and passing players for accepting our interviews. I hope you will maintain your excellent performance in the first round. In the future competitions, you must make persistent efforts and strive to break the record again! Come on!"

Get off the stage, and this round of competition has come to an end.

Some contestants started to leave the arena, passing by and greeted them with a smile, and when they saw the kingfisher, they had the cheek to go up to it, but they were naturally thrown back.

"Hi, I'm Kingfisher, the conductor of the larks."

Kingfisher came to Ding Wen's side, smiled and shook hands with him: "You guys are so ruthless, you messed with us twice."

mess with the word...

Ok……

This girl speaks so directly.

Ding Wen was a little embarrassed: "Don't say that, it just happened to happen, we didn't mean it."

Vulture: "Hmph."

Ding Wen looked at him: "This is..."

Vulture: "You don't need to know, because we won't run into each other again!"

Ding Wen: "Huh?"

Ding Wen didn't know how to respond to this inexplicably upright and very strong tone.

At this time, a man with glasses and looking gentle said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to him, he has always been like this."

He knew Ding Wen, Zijinniao of the Lark team, during the pre-match analysis, Guan Xing showed Ding Wen the photos.

Lark's No. [-] position is also their captain, and he is a good player with relatively balanced near and far combat capabilities.

He is also a cheerful person, and he said with a joking expectation: "But the little bald is right. Fortunately, I won't meet you in the future, otherwise we wouldn't be able to fight."

Ding Wen hurriedly said: "Don't be like this, exaggerating, exaggerating."

Just as Kingfisher was about to speak, he suddenly glanced at the passerby and frowned, "What are you reaching for?"

Passing by giggled: "You shook hands with him, let's come too."

"Tang Jingwen, get out!"

"Oh, don't be so fierce, I—"

"To shut up!"

Kingfisher gave him a hard look, then looked into Ding Wen's eyes, and immediately turned into a smile: "But having said that, you are really strong. If we have a chance to advance, we will compete with PGK then."

After finishing speaking, the five larks left first. Ding Wen wanted to leave, but Happy Lin followed.

Then it was inevitable to chat nonsense again.

The expressions of Happy Lin and the others were similar to those of larks, and they felt a little relieved while relaxing.

Although Lark and Happy Forest were not as eye-catching as Qiqi, they performed pretty well. One was third and the other was second. On the contrary, Xia Ying, who was given high hopes, performed mediocre. He was awarded for nothing in four or five consecutive games and was overtaken. to the fourth.

"Come on!"

After chatting with the team members of Happy Forest, Ding Wen hurriedly stepped forward, intending to hurry up and leave.

Xia Ying is very familiar with Lu Guo, and they will definitely talk again when they meet.

But he didn't take a few steps, but he heard someone calling him again.

It wasn't a player, but a familiar voice from a male spectator who had heard it before.

"Liu Shen, wait!"

(End of this chapter)