Great God, don't make candy easily!

Chapter 242 I Did It
Yu Xiangyang once blocked his faith just for this moment.

Even if he is burdened with pain, Song Jiahang will still stand on the field.

An Yuheng, who constantly overcomes and challenges his own psychological barriers for the sake of his dreams.

Because of losing the game, He Zijia cried in the middle of the night in guilt and unwillingness.

Madmen and little J who don't want to sit on the bench.

Bearing the abuse of thousands of people, AE came out of the trough.

There are also all professional players like SHP, J-jump, etc. who have worked hard for the championship, fought hard, been happy, worried, anxious, angry, and shed tears.

From them, she witnessed the glory of e-sports and understood its cruelty.

Those who follow their dreams will never lower their heads even in the trough.

As long as you have a dream in your heart, even if it is not accepted by most worldly eyes or even ridiculed, you should be fearless to realize it.

On the stage, another senior official of the game awarded championship rings to Han Mochen, Yu Xiangyang, An Yuheng, Lu Heng and Song Jiahang.

Subsequently, Lengba announced the MVP winner.

Because of his perfect performance and incredible skills in the finals, Han Mochen deservedly won the MVP.

Guanzi handed him the microphone, "God Mo, tell me how you feel at the moment."

Amid the waves of sound, Han Mochen held the microphone, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Yu Xiangyang and others beside him, "It's a bit regretful."

"Regret?" Gu Miao and Leng Ba were both surprised.

The audience was also surprised.

We have won the championship and MVP, so there is nothing to regret.

With his eyes slightly lowered, Han Mochen said with a smile, "I couldn't win the championship lying down."

Almost as soon as his voice fell, high-decibel shouts erupted from the field.

After Xia Bairuo's death, female fans went crazy...

...This guy is too vengeful, he still doesn't forget the past at this time!

Han Mochen handed the microphone to Lu Heng.

"Let me ask, who else is there?!" Lu Heng stepped forward, raised one hand above his head, and shouted.

"No!" The audience cooperated very much!

Lu Heng blushed instantly and handed the microphone to Yu Xiangyang.

Yu Xiangyang grabbed the microphone and did not speak immediately.

There was a brief moment of silence on the stage, so quiet that even the shouts of fans in the audience gradually faded away.

The atmosphere was pushed to a climax, as if being choked.

Yu Xiangyang's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on a certain spot among the thousands of fans in the audience, "I did it."

"Now, I can pat my chest and say that my choice was not wrong!"

Off the court, many fans of Yu Xiangyang, who knew some of his quarrels with his family, started shouting on the spot.

For a time, many people in the audience shouted his ID, "Shark! Shark! Shark!"

Yu Xiangyang's eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and handed the microphone to Song Jiahang.

The honest Brother Tie, who was so shy at this time, grabbed the microphone and said with a blushing face, "E-sports players are not the so-called Internet addicted teenagers who are addicted to games. We are standing here to prove this!"

Off the field, there was once again overwhelming applause and cheers.

Song Jiahang quickly handed the microphone to An Yuheng.

However, An Yuheng was completely disrespectful and turned his head away, showing no intention of answering the phone.

That attitude showed that he didn't want to talk.

There was a glint in Guan Gu's eyes, and Leng Ba's face was obviously moved.

Standing under the stage, Xia Bairuo cried uncontrollably.

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　　Thanks to Mrs. Huang and the long-haired female man for the tip. There is a problem with my family's network connection. There is still one chapter to update and I can't get it out on my computer. . .Make up for it tomorrow

　　
　
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