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Chapter 206: Will it be published this year?

October 7, 7 pm.

Kaohsiung Exhibition Center backstage lounge.

Looking at the trending searches on Weibo, Zhizhi laughed until he peed.

"I'm rude, Brother Wen, you are so damn cruel. The hot searches on Weibo for Guodian's privileges are still on the list."

In yesterday's game, the LPL experienced a catastrophic defeat.

RNG faced KT and AHQ and was taken away cleanly.

EDG also lived up to expectations and lost to SSG.

Song Wen did know that something was going to happen to Guodian yesterday.

He remembers the game between SSG and EDG clearly.

After all, at that time, he had been waiting in front of the TV for half an hour.

SSG's request for reopening due to a human error was rejected.

But if EDG makes a mistake in selecting players, it can be restarted.

This is the unique charm of Guodian.

As of now, LPL teams have played four games.

Only WE won a game against Flash Wolves.

The disastrous performance of the LPL team made netizens scold them.

As for the defeats of RNG and EDG, Song Wen, who was standing in the commentary box, took the biggest blame due to the hype of some thoughtful people.

In the words of the black guys, Song Wen just couldn't see the good of EDG and RNG, so he put pressure on the commentary box, which led to the tragic defeat of the two teams.

Song Wen did not respond to this, but watched happily as the black fans' value in the system, which had not fluctuated for a long time, increased again.

Brother Crystal put down his phone and glanced at Song Wen.

"But having said that, Brother Wen, you are being scolded badly now. They all say that LPL wouldn't be so miserable if it weren't for you."

After hearing what Brother Crystal said, Song Wen spread his hands.

"Let them scold them more. It's been a long time since the LPL has been so lively."

Looking at Song Wen with an indifferent expression, Zhi Zhi sighed in his heart that Brother Wen deserved to be Brother Wen. He could never understand what Brother Wen was thinking.

It feels like Song Wen is happier being scolded than praised.

Some time ago, I even created a small account and a group chat, intending to be the leader of my own anti-fans.

As a result, all the people who joined in were real fans, and Song Wen was scolded.

If Song Wen hadn't reacted quickly and quickly disbanded the group, the indignant fans almost followed the network cable to find the Snake Team's base.

A group of people were chatting, and tabe came in from outside.

"Brothers, RNG just lost again, now we are on the field."

It is not surprising that RNG lost the game to Song Wen. After all, according to normal development, LPL only won two games in the group stage, one won by EDG and one won by WE.

The original OMG lost both games.

But others didn't know these things, and they were a little surprised to hear that RNG lost again.

After all, the team RNG faced today was a team from the LMS division.

"It seems that it really won't work if Uzi is not in RNG."

He sighed with a smile:

"Uzi is to RNG what Brother Wen is to the Snakes. They are the soul of the team."

Imp blinked, with a teachable expression on his face.

"Oh! So it turns out that Chinese is a dirty word for swearing at people!"

Tabe looked at Song Wen and asked:

"Brother Wen, is there anything else we should pay special attention to?"

After being in contact with Song Wen for a long time, Tabe always has a strange and unrealistic feeling in his heart, as if Song Wen can predict the future.

After all, sometimes before the game, he can often accurately predict the ultimate move that the opponent will suddenly use.

It's still the kind of ultimate move that is impossible no matter how you think about it.

But Tabe also knows that it is impossible to predict the future.

So I just feel that Song Wenzhen is a divine person.

Hearing Tabe's words at this time, Song Wen finally remembered that he had really forgotten one thing. He turned his attention to the posture.

As I said before, it is necessary to help the posture to recognize himself, and in this first game, it is time to show the authority of his priest.

He waved and called the gesture over.

"Gate, do you remember what I said to you?"

The posture was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't remember.

"What did you say."

Song Wen patiently tried his best to take out the father's love that did not exist in his body to calm his emotions, and then continued:

"When you passed the first-level construction engineer certificate, I told you that you will have a C in the next game, right?"

"Can we not mention the builder?"

"Fuck you, just say whether you want C or not?"

"Think about it!" Zhi Zhi's eyes widened and his tone was high, "I miss Gouba every day!"

Seeing the excited look on his face, Song Wen coughed and said:

"Very good, actually there is something I want to tell you. Do you feel that since the summer split, your state has been erratic. When you are C, you are very C, and when you are cheating, it seems that you only give away."

Gezi nodded: "Yeah, I don't know why, and especially during C, I feel like I'm in a dream, as if I'm watching someone else use my body to perform operations, and I'm confused. Yes, when I wake up, I won’t be able to fight myself. Brother Wen, do you think I’m possessed by a ghost?”

After hearing the gesture, Song Wen shook his head with a solemn look on his face.

"You are not possessed by a ghost, but you are guided by God."

The posture was stunned.

"It's not Brother Wen, you really think I have cerebral palsy! Your statement is even more outrageous than the Maori Xiaowuzi posted on the fucking Internet!"

Song Wen had a kind smile on his face.

"You do not believe?"

"Do you think I will believe it?"

Faced with doubts about his posture, Song Wen was not annoyed, but stretched out his hand and said:

"Xiao Zhu, bring me what I prepared earlier."

Zhu Kai, who was standing aside, quickly brought up a bowl of water.

Song Wen took the bowl, dipped his hand in some water, and sprinkled it on Zhi Zhi's head three times.

"In the posture of the Holy Son, I baptize you in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit."

After Song Wen finished all this, his posture recovered from his daze.

"I'm rough!"

Zhi Zhi stood up suddenly and couldn't help shouting:

"No, Brother Wen, we are playing with abstractions, not with gods!"

The other members of the Snake Team were even more delighted to watch, and Imp couldn't help but ran over to ask Song Wen to baptize him too.

Song Wen ignored the cute imp and said to the gesture:

"Your thoughts are too turbid. Although you are possessed by divinity, it is covered up by yourself and unable to perform. That's why you are a god and a ghost. Now that I have baptized you, you can go to C for the next game. ”

The gesture was holding his hair, with a ferocious look on his face.

"I'm a bastard! I'm going crazy! You're a man in his twenties, you're doing this to me! I'm a bastard! I'm going to have a brain!"

The staff who pushed in the door originally wanted to inform the Snakes that they could go to the game.

But as soon as he came in, he saw the crazy figure, and he was so frightened that he silently closed the door.

And soon, there was another hot search on Weibo.

#posturecrazy#

[According to insiders, Snake e-sports club mid laner Zz1tai has symptoms of mental instability, which may be related to mania. The current LPL competition has reached a critical moment, and players are suffering from mental illness, which makes people worried. 】

Under the most popular Weibo, the bottom of the comment area is all text——

"Should I show off my posture this year?"

There is also a voice message in the leaked post.

"Fafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafafa!"

(End of this chapter)