LOL: Abducting Enjing, Feike's mentality collapsed

Chapter 70 Xiaohu: A liar will swallow a thousand needles
Guan Zeyuan's voice wafted over the Oriental Sports Center.

At the same time, whether watching the game live or watching the game in the official LPL live broadcast room of major platforms, everyone suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

I feel sorry for Xiaohu! !
In fact, this game has played to the current level, 39 minutes, SKT has a great advantage.

This wave of team battles of RNG is just biting the bullet to pick up a wave of life and death.

If you win by luck, you can directly take Dalong, if you lose, you can gg.

However, regardless of whether it is a team battle with a big gap between the pros and cons, it should be a normal move for the team to fight first, right?
SKT is different.

In other words, Faker is different!
After a team battle, Xiaohu just tried to enter the arena. He rushed to Xiaohu with Ike, the fattest mid laner in SKT!
Last time, he chased and killed Xiaohu over half of the map because of the line. This time, he also chased and killed him into the wild area until he completely killed Xiaohu.

Snapped!
"SKT.Faker killed RNG.Xiaohu!!"

Such a notification sounded in the canyon, and Faker once again showed a relaxed smile on his face, and secretly praised himself: It's so good to kill!Well done Lee Sang Hyuk!

If it wasn't for Xiaohu, he would have been interviewed by the host Zhao Enjing long ago, how could he be like now?
These few waves of kills can only be said to make him feel at ease!
The big revenge has to be reported, cool!

"Xianghe, the troll is still alive and has gone to your side."

Duke's muffled voice sounded in the team's voice.

Faker regained his composure and outflanked the troll.

In a wave of ultimate team battles, SKT1 changed to 5, and RNG was unable to retaliate under the huge economic gap. In the end, SKT took advantage of the opportunity to push Crystal Heights to the ground.

"It's over, okay, this match, SKT is indeed in a better state, and Brother Li's performance is better...Let us congratulate SKT for winning this match."

At the LPL commentary seat, Guan Zeyuan said in a strange tone.

Because, no matter what, Faker's single kill and two chases against Xiaohu are always lingering in his mind!

It's weird!
Not to mention him, when the game ended, there were countless controversies and discussions on the barrage.

"No, Xiaohu and Brother Li really have nothing against each other, right?"

"What kind of hatred and resentment? Such a killing method?"

"Do you know if there is any grievance between these two people in Hanbok? Or is there any grievance in private in reality?"

"What a fart, Xiaohu only made his debut last year, and this year is the first time he has played in a world-class competition!"

"I feel sorry for Xiaohu..."

"I feel sorry for Xiaohu!"

"No, what does Li Guapi mean?!"

"..."

On the bench.

When the game was over, Xiaohu immediately took off his earphones, lay down on the gaming chair, raised his head, and let out a long breath.

However, the expression is inevitable.

"Yuanhao, are you okay?"

As teammates, Mata and the others all sympathized with Xiaohu's experience. Therefore, no one blamed Xiaohu, but came up to comfort him one after another.

"It's okay, let me be quiet, I want to be quiet." Xiaohu smiled uglier than crying, and stretched out his hand to press his temple.

"cheer up!"

Mata went around behind Xiaohu and patted Xiaohu on the shoulder.

Xiaohu's silence reminded him of his strange experience in the game, and recalled that Faker's look before he played, which seemed to be a "death stare"?

He was speechless, opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and asked unwillingly: "No, does any of you know? Faker really has no hatred with me, right?"

"No, what kind of hatred can there be?" Mlxg turned around and said.

"I don't know." Wuxin shook her head.

"It's just that he played better this time. Don't think too much about it. As for the loss, it's also reasonable. Go back and adjust your state." Mata said.

"Is that true?...Okay, okay."

Xiaohu nodded in disbelief, but after thinking about it carefully, he really thought that he and Faker had nothing against each other.

This game may be real, but he was unilaterally educated and 'welcome to MSI', right?
"This should be."

Xiaohu nodded, completely letting go in his heart.

However, when they got off the stage, they just bumped into Faker and Blank who were sitting on the chairs at the entrance of the passage and were about to go on stage for an interview.

The most outrageous thing is that Xiaohu accidentally saw Faker throwing a death stare at him in a flash?
Suddenly, Xiaohu's back felt cold, and his hair swished all over his body.

It was obvious that he had just comforted himself, but now, he couldn't hold back anymore! !

"Mata, come and do me a favor."

Xiaohu quickly pulled the Korean aid in the team to assist.

"What's wrong?" Mata asked.

"Didn't you see Faker? I want to ask him something, you can translate for me." Xiaohu pulled Mata's sleeve and whispered.

Mata was completely speechless, and took a look at Xiaohu. For the mental health and state of this mid laner teammate, he had no choice but to agree and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay."

The two came to Faker and Xiao Hei together.

Seeing this, Xiao Hei stood up abruptly and said hello, "Brother Shiheng?"

"You played well, this time, you almost completely suppressed us, it's too powerful." Mata praised.

"Thank you, Brother Shiheng~." Xiao Hei touched his head in embarrassment.

Faker also nodded to Mata, stood up and said hello: "Brother Shiheng, long time no see."

Although Faker won the world championship as early as s3, his resume in the league is even more exaggerated than Mata who won the championship in s4.

But, after all, Mata is too old!
94 years.

Same age as Bengi.

Out of respect, even Faker has to shout brother.

"Well, Sang Hyuk, long time no see." Mata laughed.

Xiaohu quietly tugged on Mata's back hem.

Just now!

Just now!He seemed to notice that Faker gave him a piercing look again! !

Mata said helplessly, "Well, besides congratulating you on your victory, there is one more thing I want to ask Sang Hyuk for your teammates."

"Ask me?" Faker's gaze fell on Xiaohu intentionally or unintentionally, and he looked at Mata with doubts.

"Yes!" Mata asked with a smile, "Xiang Hyuk, you and our team's Xiaohu player, who is next to me, do you know each other?"

Swish! !

As soon as this question was uttered, the atmosphere at the scene became quiet for a split second!

Xiaohu's eyes widened!
Even Blank was a little nervous.

Although he didn't ask, but in the game just now, he actually had some doubts. Did Brother Xianghe have a grudge against the opposing RNG mid laner?
Where's the game like this?

It's outrageous!
After being stunned for a moment, Faker shook his head and said, "No, of course there is no hatred. Brother Shiheng, why would you think so? Also, Xiaohu player, why would you think so?"

Mata immediately turned around, translated to Xiaohu, and said, Lee Sang Hyuk replied that the two of them had no enmity, but he was thinking too much.

"Really?"

Xiaohu's eyes were full of disbelief, but now he looked at Faker carefully again.

Surprised!

He really found that Faker even looked at him with a very ordinary and serious expression now, without any hatred element at all.

"Could it be that I really think too much?"

Xiaohu glanced at Faker again, just a little bit, and wanted to add one more sentence... "Brother Li, a liar has to swallow a thousand needles."

After thinking about it, I felt that the friendship between myself and Faker was not enough to say such a thing, so I endured it and didn't say it.

"Any other questions, Yuanhao?" Mata asked.

"It's gone." Xiaohu suppressed the weirdness in his heart and shook his head.

"Okay, then Xiang Hyuk, see you next time, next time, you won't beat us again!" Mata waved her hands with a smile, and pulled Xiaohu away together.

Blank turned his head and looked at Faker again, full of surprise, there is really no hatred?
Faker withdrew his gaze from Xiaohu, avoided Xiaohei, showed a melon smile, shook his head, thinking, there must be some grudges.

Of course, this kind of thing is almost done once.

He played so explosively today, and it was purely because the enemy met, he was extremely popular, angry, and directly broke through himself.

By the next time, his grievances disappeared and there was not much left, and he would naturally become his normal self. Even if he wanted to fight like this, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He is not God.

It is also impossible to maintain the state of "Vinegar King Amplification" all the time.

Besides, there will not be such a thing that will make people 'jealous' and 'endless anger' all the time.

Is it possible that he still can't get interviews from the host of Zhao Enjing, or the host of Zhao Enjing quietly hides, and then suddenly announces his relationship with the official, shocking everyone?

Faker laughed, thinking that this was nonsense.

"Faker player! Blank player!"

A staff member at the front desk trotted down and greeted, "The host Jin Minna is already waiting in front, please go over and accept the interview."

"Okay~!" Xiao Hei happily agreed.

Faker hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage, and pretended to be okay, he lowered his glasses and asked, "By the way, may I ask, will all the next interview schedules be hosted by Kim Minna?"

"Of course not!" The staff shook their heads in denial.

"Huh~!" Faker breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his lips were ready to turn up.

That's good!
It seems that in the next group stage interview, he still has a chance to meet En Jing as the host...

"There is also Park Ji-sun as the host." The staff member said with a smile.

Faker: "?"

The staff dutifully added another sentence, the gossip covered his mouth with his hands and lowered his voice, "Also, I seem to have heard that the host Zhao Enjing asked for leave just now, and the specific interview schedule for returning to the arena is still uncertain, otherwise, Zhao Enjing The host will definitely be included."

Faker: (￣□￣;)

The corners of the lips that had just turned up a small arc were smoothed instantly!
Faker lowered his head and clenched his fists calmly.

The heart became extremely irritable for no reason!

He has to take back what he said just now!
RNG. Xiaohu!

You son of a bitch.

Oh god! !

three days!He hasn't been interviewed by Zhao Enjing's host for three days!

And listening to this tone, it will be the same next time!
Just now he had finished venting because of the end of a game, but at this moment, a new raging fire rose in his heart again!
Crazy echoes in my ears: Kill Xiaohu!Kill Xiaohu!Kill Xiaohu! ! !

Blank quietly glanced at Faker who was suddenly silent, and then glanced at Faker who was talking on the opposite side, narrating what a wonderful staff member Enjing was in the interview video of EDG, trembling with black hair..
Shut up, Xiba Ryoma!
If you continue to talk, it's either you or me. Don't you know that there must be a corpse lying here today?

Please hurry up and experience the current atmosphere, brat! !
(End of this chapter)