People are in IG, I am professional in communication

Chapter 203 I, Release the Lonely Brave After Winning the Championship!
The feeling match between IG and Suning has come to an end, and IG's economic lead has reached 8000 yuan.

In this situation, no tactical coordination will work.

Soon, the Suning base exploded.

Meng Mo's first trip to the World Championship is over.

"Let's congratulate IG for winning this B05! It also created the second championship in IG team history! Congratulations to IG!"

"Let's shout that sentence together!"

"we are the champion!"

"Three S competitions, three championships, let the world know who! Is the real first division!"

"Make the whole world against us!"

I couldn't tell if those words were said by the commentator, anyway, the three commentators on the commentary stage were shouting louder than the other.

Amidst the tsunami of the audience, the whole IG team gathered on the stage.

Let's celebrate together.

Crazier than imagined, more exciting than imagined.

There were even tears in Meng Mo's eyes...

What a championship, it's really great!

Rookie was pushed to the middle by his teammates. In the four games, Rookie's performance was impeccable.

Even King Ning's dazzling Lilia couldn't hide Rookie's light.

In the end, the FMVP went to Song Yijin.

Meng Mo was very envious, but not jealous.

He has skin now too...

That's right, the moment Meng Mo raised the trophy, the system automatically generated a version of the iG-2020-Meng Mo champion skin for him.

Although he hasn't had the time to check it yet, but thinking about it with his brain, he also knows what it means.

Skin... the biggest role lies in the word experience.

I have to say that all the skins he has used this season have given him a lot of experience.

As long as he thoroughly understands these experiences during this offseason, his strength will definitely continue to surge.

At that time... I have to be the core myself!

He's had enough of talking on paper, and he's had enough of lying down and winning!
He swears that next season, he must not die once and cross out the super...cough cough.

Let everyone see him next season!

Meng Man also typed this line on his Weibo.

[This crown will make the whole world look up to us! 】

The accompanying picture shows him holding up the Summoner Trophy, accompanied by the song... Lonely Brave!
In the shot, God E pushed open the gate of the IG club base.

Chris goes back to his old business and closes the door.

The huge IG team flag hangs above the screen.

Yi Xun walked forward slowly, looking around while walking.

Finally, he looked at the display cabinet on the side.

The background music became more and more exciting, and the camera also switched to Yi Xun's perspective.

What he looked at was the group photo of IG18 after winning the championship that year.

Several white-clothed youths smiled brightly, and they were furious in fresh clothes.

It's just that the photo has turned yellow and there are fewer people.

"Both are brave."

"The wound on your arm, your differences, your mistakes."

The shy pulled down half of the ice sleeve, revealing that the scar on his arm was applying medicine.

On the left, Baolan is half leaning on the gaming chair.

"Everyone, there is no need to hide, your disappearing feather head, your mask, your self."

Luo Yu's jewelry appeared in Baolan's hands again.

A previous live broadcast was also edited here.

"Lo's feather? It was beaten so badly that I threw it into the sewers of Madrid."

The MV is still going on.

"They say, take the light and tame all monsters."

Song Yijin's eyes were full of light.

A line of blurred and unobtrusive words appeared in the corner.

【I said, you can always trust Song Yijin. 】

"They say get your wounds stitched up, no one loves clowns."

"Who says a man covered in mud is not a hero?"

Rookie's previous mining photo appeared here after restoration.

To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night.

Meng Mo looked at the other side of the stage at a loss in the background.

There is Song Yijin crying on the bench after losing the 18 Summer Finals.

"They say getting rid of your madness is like wiping off dirt."

King Ning sat on the sofa with a golden knife, with his hands resting on the upper edge.

A rebellious look, no need to look at the mouth shape, the audience also knows where this picture came from.

It is said that there is no sound on the screen.

But the old IG fans who saw this scene absolutely disagreed.

Because they had figured out what King Ning was talking about.

"Am I weaker than them? Put..."

Yes, that's right, it's the Bible. Is there a picture?
"They say to stitch your wounds up, no one likes to have long hands."

In the screen, there was a picture of the shy Spear of Vengeance stabbing the FPX top laner Khan in front of the tower.

In the next second, the view of Jiang Chenglu stepping off the stage holding the keyboard appeared in front of the audience.

The players of a certain LCK team bowed their heads in unison.

"One day, people all over the world will look up to me."

Meng Mo's voice also appeared.

……

Soon, it was 11 o'clock in the evening.

A few minutes after the IG championship celebration ended, Meng Aman left the venue wearing a mask.

He followed the navigation and turned left and right, avoiding most of the audience outside the venue, and then got into a taxi.

"Being a professional player is really tiring." Meng Mo secretly sighed.

I thought that I would not be recognized by others if I wore a mask to cover it up.

I didn't expect to be recognized by someone not long after I left the venue, this damn~
Is he so well-known now as a gamer?
Isn't he just an S game champion?

As for not?He thought of Versailles.

After a while, Meng Meng arrived at the gate of the reserved hotel.

When the door number of 777 came into view, the waiter who led him left consciously.

Before the waiter left, he glanced at Meng Aman enviously.

Meng Meng walked into the master bedroom familiarly, and soon heard the little woman's lazy voice:

"Little Ah, what did my sister tell you last time?"

Alright, Xingshi asked the teacher for his crime.

Meng Meng's heart is clear, but his mouth is deliberately pretending to be wronged:
"Isn't this anxious to see my sister~ Who knew that I was recognized as soon as I left the venue."

"Hmph, it's all an excuse, aren't you afraid that my sister and I will be recognized?"

The woman's voice was full of evil spirits, as if Meng Man answered wrong and then turned around and left.

Meng Mo frowned slightly when he heard this, and wanted to explain, but he was afraid that explaining too much would turn into evasion.

Who told him to do this thing unreasonably tonight.

It's really shameful for a little girl to buy that thing.

"Forget it, let's not take it as an example, I guess you didn't expect to be surrounded by fans like this.

Fortunately, this is our Huaxia, and there is no supermarket to order a takeaway on the peninsula. "

The little girl giggled and waved to Meng Mang, "Sit down.

For the sake of your kid winning the game tonight, my sister will not care about you.

Little Crystal is washing dates, you can eat my grapes first~"

Oh hoo?Are you in such a hurry?

Meng Mo looked flattered.

But when he saw the butter bodhi in the woman's hand, Meng Meng realized that he had been cheated.

Perhaps it is a rare commodity for ordinary people in the peninsula.

But Meng told him that he couldn't eat anything in China?

After teasing Meng Mo for a while, Song Qian straightened her face: "Have you deleted all the things I asked you to delete before?"

Song Qian was wearing a loose silk robe at this time.

She just casually lay on her side on the round bed, and asked while sucking the grape juice in her hand.

"It's all deleted, it's all deleted." Sitting on the side, looking at the straightness exposed under the silk robe, Meng Man smiled and handed over the phone.

Song Qian took the phone and checked the browsing history and couldn't help smiling.

Meng Mo was obviously very satisfied with this answer.

What crown little time?
Times have changed, little brother!

She sat up straight and put her hands on Meng Mo's neck.

He leaned into his ear from behind and blew lightly: "Miss my sister?"

Although Meng Mo didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

But thinking of the other one whose face was still a little hot in the shower, "I definitely want to."

"Yo~ are you shy? It makes you nervous."

Seeing Meng Man's face that had never seen the world, Song Qian was amused and giggled, her body trembling wildly.

She didn't take the next step, but left her hands off Meng Mo's shoulders instead.

Song Qian stretched her arms outstretched, then lightly pressed her red lips with her left hand and yawned.

The whole person looked extremely coquettish, and casually leaned on the bed.

At this time, Little Crystal also finished washing the jujube, "Let's eat the jujube."

"Eat it, I don't like dates."

"Huh?" Zheng Xiujing was very puzzled, she thought dates were delicious.

"I'm afraid of taking jujube pills~"

Song Qian chuckled, "Little Crystal, ignore him, throw me two, and if he doesn't eat, I'll eat."

"Ah Yigu, then I am not in vain?" Little Crystal gave Meng Man a hard look.

If eyes could kill, Meng Man would probably freeze to death.

"Where is the phone, take it out."

"Here, it's clean inside, I promise." Meng Meng smiled, and handed over the phone again with both hands.

"I'm sorry you don't dare to stay."

Meng Mo shrugged, Little Crystal was right, he really didn't dare.

Last time, it was found that the mobile phone was full of maliciously edited versions of the youth MV where Crystal's sister was.

He was almost not killed by the two of them, and he was not a fool.

Xiujing handed over a peeled grape: "Little brother, do you treat me well?"

Such a question is simply a sub-question, and Meng Mo replied without thinking:

"Okay, very good, so good that I don't even know how to repay my little crystal.

"That's right." Song Qian said rather annoyed, "After all, not everyone can let our little Crystal take a bath and prepare in advance."

Meng Man didn't pretend, and hugged the smiling little crystal into his arms.

The other hand was not idle, and hugged Song Qian's waist again.

For a moment, with Shuangjiao in his hands, Meng Meng could not tell that his wishful thinking was fake.

Taking advantage of the time when he was absent-minded, Little Crystal blushed and shook off Meng Mo's hand that started to wander away at some point.

Little Crystal's face sank like water, her lips were tightly closed, "It's almost there, why don't you pick one?"

"Huh?" Meng Mo was suddenly dumbfounded.

Look at Song Qian on the right.

It's also the same complexion as Little Crystal.

shit.

Waiting for me here?

From hugging from left to right to the front line of life and death, all this just happened between the ups and downs of rabbits and falcons.

Meng Meng was still dreaming of a dragon and two phoenixes before, who knew that he would fall into a world problem in a blink of an eye.

cute or sexy?

It wasn't until Little Crystal made a gesture to get up and leave that Meng Mo finally woke up from the gap.

"Hey, hey, you two are too cruel, aren't you?

Just now, she was tender and affectionate with me, but when she turned around, she wanted my life. "

"Is there?" Song Qian no longer had the same style as before, she folded her arms and sneered.

Little Crystal turned cold, "Really?"

Seeing this situation, Meng Mo sat on the wax again.

So far, Meng Meng has no choice but to resort to the innate skills of men.

"Well, I suddenly have a stomachache, please wait for me first.

I'm going to the bathroom, right now, right now! "

Song Qian looked at Meng Meng playfully: "Think of a good way, my dear~
We are two on the same flight at 6 o'clock.

It's two hours away from Hongqiao Airport. "

two hours?

Meng Mo's expression changed again, and it was almost 12 o'clock at night.

It's a two-hour drive, and you have to prepare for an hour of security checks...

After such a calculation, there is not much time left for Meng A to hide it!
But no matter what, the poisonous plan of these two peaches to kill a man still has to be broken.

After making a comprehensive judgment, Meng Mo resolutely... hid in the bathroom.

As soon as he left, Little Crystal and Song Qian looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of deserved.

"Have you figured it out?" Song Qian picked up a jujube and looked at her sister in the same group.

Little Crystal blushed slightly, and snorted coquettishly, "It's all here..."

"Then who will you pretend to show that you never agree before he comes?
It can't be me, can it?
I thought you would hide in the next room like last time and dare not come over. "

Song Qian laughed while talking, not caring about the feelings of Little Crystal, who was already red to the ear.

"Mother Song, don't laugh!

Be careful, I will retaliate against you~"

"Hmm~
What's the matter?Do you want to push and help men like I did to you last time?
Do you think I'll give you a chance before I pull out? "

Song Qian didn't show any fear on her face, she even lifted a corner of the pajamas on Little Crystal's upper body.

A black hollowed-out patterned object is exposed in the air...

At this moment, Meng Mo just came out of the bathroom, seeing the movements of the two people on the bed, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Uh... and this good thing..."

Song Qian ignored him and said to herself, "Malicious competition? Isn't that bad?"

Although Little Crystal knew that the surprise on her body would be seen by the little boyfriend in the room sooner or later.

But she didn't expect that the atmosphere would be "revealed" before the atmosphere was set in place.

Seeing that Meng Mo was still staring at her, Little Crystal was ashamed and indignant, and said angrily, "Look!

Look at picking out your eyeballs for you!snort! "

Song Qian shrugged: "Little Crystal, you are being unreasonable.

You have the ability to wear it, but you don't have the ability to open me... No, you don't have the ability to admit it? "

"me……"

Little Crystal, I haven't written anything for a long time.

But she didn't want to expose her intentions, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and look at Meng Meng.

It's like saying again: "Quickly think of an excuse for my old lady, if you don't think of it, you will die."

It's not that Meng Mo didn't understand what Little Crystal meant, but it was very difficult for him to deal with the sudden incident.

But it has to be done if it’s difficult, and it won’t work if it’s not done, Meng Wan smiled wryly: “It’s my fault, I forced her to change it.”

Meng Mo was afraid that Song Qian would not believe her, so she added, "I really forced her, really."

Song Qian didn't speak, she folded her hands on her chest and her eyes lingered on the faces of Xiao Jingjing and Meng Meng.

Little Crystal didn't care whether Song Qian believed Meng Man's reason or not.

Anyway, I didn't want to wear it like this, absolutely not!

(End of this chapter)