People are in IG, I am professional in communication

Chapter 112 Incheon Cypher (Don't skip this chapter, it's a whole job!!!)

After the trash talk was recorded, LPL officials spent an afternoon editing and post-processing.

Three days later, Xia decided to start the day.

The video of the trash talk session of the first LPL Finals was officially uploaded to major websites.

The audience naturally watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

Don't mess with those fluffy friendship first, what we like to watch is to make trouble!
Soon, the feature film that the audience wanted came.

It is already the fifth time that Casa, who has been on the trash talk stage, first appeared on the screen.

At this time, Casa entered the World Championship every year.

It is the time when the spring breeze is proud.

He waved his hand in greeting with a smile and proficiency:
"Trash talkers, we meet again!

Ugh?Why is it again?

Oh, I'm in Taobao now?That's fine. "

……

The lens turns.

Jack loves neither being handsome nor being funny.

He just sat quietly on a chair and said to the camera:

"Still thinking about the pig-dog fight? My lords, times have changed."

The screen is folded, and the middle of the screen is divided into two.

Jack and Meng Mo each have half.

Jack raised the microphone and continued: "Facing the IG bot lane team.

The first is to see how our bot lane alignment is doing.

The second is to see if the opponent will give you a chance.

Oh, by the way, 1V1 is not very good for treasure. "

Bao Man turned his head to the left and smiled: "Although I am weak in 1V1, I can 1V2."

Baolan appeared in the camera with a stiff smile and grabbed Meng Meng's hair:
"No, there are still attacks on teammates?"

Meng Man, who was dragged totteringly, had no choice but to smile along with him:
"Then I will change one, I will change another, and I will prove who is the world's number one sudden death."

Shiba Inu spread his hands and smiled: "Then there is no need to prove it, it must be you."

"It's you!"

"It must be you!"

The two are arguing.

The director took the opportunity to add a five-cent electric eye effect to their eyes.

And the confrontation between the two became more and more dangerous.

"Bounce!"

"Rebound is invalid!"

"I think he's been a pro for a long time, and I think he's really a great pro, except when he's on the bench."

"Jack is also a very fierce player, except when facing IG."

"When I was in IG, you came on the bench for me."

"No one remembers you after you left IG!"

"you……!"

"I……!"

Ah Shui, who was wearing a TES team uniform, chose to zoom in!

"When I was 17 I was already the world..."

Meng Meng immediately confessed: "You won, you won, okay!

No, can you stop making us two AD fights all the time?Can the rest of you help? "

Ah Shui was in a good mood after winning a small victory, and continued to take the initiative to start the group: "Who is next? Song Yijin?
Hope he gives less when he hits us. "

Knight kept up with the output: "Now we are already studying our opponents in the global finals."

Rookie smiled honestly.

Looking towards the upper left of the camera, it seems to be thinking about something:
"Nate? He ranke is so fierce, what? This is Xia Jue? It's okay."

The camera turns again, and TES assists the prophet to appear:
"Our support has never robbed AD's cannon. Our team will let pentakill if it can, and will not rob."

Baolan folded her left hand on her chest without speaking, stretched out her right hand and shook it towards the camera.

King Ning was sitting on the seat, with Erlang's legs crossed.

The standard sitting posture is the same as that of the Bible.

But the expression on his face was not as arrogant as before.

Even a little humble: "The trash talk is all written by Bao Man, you go to him.

I have been on IG for so long, let me be a non-stick pan!Please! "

"Ahem, TES? I don't think there's anything to study, it's over if you catch it at the second level."

"I don't even know how to lose against TES after selecting the lineup."

After Ning Wang finished speaking, he shook the note at the camera.

I'm afraid that the audience may not find the right person.

The audience didn't realize that King Ning had a follow-up "performance"!
Because the screen is already black.

The audience subconsciously thought that the trash talk session was over.

"The labor and management almost died of laughter, this trash talk session is too funny!"

"Why didn't you find out that Kasa is still a shrewd one in the past?"

"This trash talk is not only a little level, compared with Ah Shui's trash talk, it is about equal to Yue Lun in the double robbery war, understand?"

"LPL is getting more and more cheerful this season, I like it!"

"I don't know why, but this video always feels like a canteen?"

"Indeed, the way the [-]th-level stone man with full CD flashes to start a group is very similar to that man's handwriting!"

"Now there are no two teams of pigs and dogs, otherwise there won't be too many memes to play."

"It is suggested that starting next season, a trash talk session will be added before each game. I really want to see which player can dominate."

next season?
Meng Mo said no!

Just today!Today let you know who dominates!
suddenly!

The blacked out screen lights up again!
A BGM that I don't know where I heard it but is very familiar sounds!

A line of blood-red characters also appeared in the center of the screen!
—— "Incheon Cypher! "

[It is recommended to search for "Datang Cypher" and compare it...]

The shy, who was not on stage at all, took a step forward holding the microphone.

Before he could speak, he smiled shyly.

This smile attracted countless aunts from the audience.

But soon the audience stopped laughing.

Only listening to the magical voice coming from the computer, going straight to the deepest part of the head...

"I am/from the Incheon Peninsula...the god descended to earth/send ginger."

"369 /Don't bar, mouth/close/close your mouth.

"Going to the summer finals again / makes me feel / special / great.

And/a couple of good teammates/that keep me/thrilling.

This/top order/'s/road, Xiao Jiang/never/walks/by herself.

The side /Mr. Ning Wang/is/cool, but looks a bit/ugly.

I didn't do it on purpose/opened/several waves/shown/9.

In this way, the wealthy provoked /jealous/hands. "

The barrage froze for a few seconds...

"Fuck! How magical! My ears! Damn!"

Baolan seamlessly rapped: "Brother shy/look at the stage ahead/there is/Jack, ai!

I/Baolan/immediately/entertain him.

snort!
Clear the channel/hook him/to the outskirts! Eiiiiiiiii!

Big head/pull it off/burn/vegetable!Hey hey!
Anyway/is also the/champion support/Megan of S8.

Where is this / coming from? The prophet / is dreaming / a big dream.

Bao hides/says to activate the hook before starting the group.

My Luo has a champion skin/and you are/gifted with coupons. "

"Kill crazy, kill crazy! My God!"

"Risby!"

"HHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Hardcore rap! This is on the homepage of Station B!"

Ning Wang pointed to the marked paper map in his hand and showed it to the camera.

The camera gave a close-up, and the red pen marked the temple of stinky tofu Guanyin:

"This is the /home of /Bodhisattva, send /your /pizza/of/Sa!
What's the matter/Leopard girl/Qian Jue Ning Wangdu/vented/killed!

I heard that Casa on the opposite side is going to be my mother in the jungle.

Harm/My Brother Lan and Rookie ate/melons for three months!
Yes, I'm ugly/a bit ugly, but I catch people/with real strength.

Your three teammates are afraid of me, what's going on?
I told you a long time ago that everyone has this intention.

That /help/ can't be eaten as a meal, that's all I can say. "

……

Meng Meng also appeared holding the microphone.

Compared with the reluctance of the previous two people, he sang the happiest!

"369 was killed by us alone Heyyyy!

The left hand was killed by us alone Heyyyy!

The bottom lane was also double-killed by us Heyyyy!

Heizi/Come out for a drink!

Brother Yijin is right!My blue brother is also right!The shy is right, only King Ning is still sleeping.

Sometimes / really want to give him a / big fight / and give him another / double.

Then/to his trophy/said he took it/I really don't deserve it. "

Drop~
Drip~drip~drip~drip~
The suona sound of the soul sounded.

Cooperate with the demon: "Incheon Can9! Incheon Can9! Incheon Can9!"

In an instant, there were only four words left in the barrage: "Injection! Injection! Spirit! Soul!"

…………

PS: Please forgive me for being short today, this kind of work is really not fast.

(End of this chapter)