League of Legends professional life

"What's the matter? What's the matter? The list is in my hand, what can you do to me?"

Like playing tricks, Zeng Wenfeng shook the list of winners in the direction of the auditorium and said.

"Man, stop pretending to be cute and stupid here, and announce it quickly!"

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, the presumptuous youth sitting in front of Gao Lin and the others said loudly.

Similarly, Yang Tianshui, who was sitting next to Gao Lin, was also a little nervous, and kept looking at the list of winners in Zeng Wenfeng's hands.

However, for Yang Tianshui, Gao Lin felt that his chances of winning the prize were not high. In the finals, Yang Tianshui didn't actually play many top laner games. In terms of team contribution ability, he was actually better in jungle than top laner.However, I don't know why the competition will put him on the list of the best top laners.

Of course, no matter where it is placed, if there is a nomination, it means that there is hope.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to argue with you rascals and bastards!" After waving his hand, Zeng Wenfeng looked at the list of winners in his hand.

However, when everyone stretched their necks and waited for him to announce his name, he yelled loudly, and his expression became very surprised: "This guy? How could it be this guy?"

After all, he looked relieved again: "Yes, based on his performance in the Confederations Cup trials, he is fully worthy of the title of best top laner!"

Seeing that Zeng Wenfeng didn't say his name, but kept talking to himself, the anxious contestants, audience and fans couldn't take it anymore, and shouted curses one after another.

"Zeng Wenfeng, speak out quickly!~"

"Er Fatty, don't stop me, let me beat him up!~"

"Damn Zeng Wenfeng, human patience is limited, don't be shameless!~"

"Man, I'm telling you, my brother went berserk, even I was scared!~"

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Seemingly hearing the yelling and cursing from the audience, Zeng Wenfeng put away the playful smile on his face, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, I solemnly and solemnly announce that I won the Confederations Cup this time." The award for the best top laner in the domestic finals of the offline trials is—"

Hearing Zeng Wenfeng's string of prefixes, the contestants, audience and fans off the field went crazy. They could not wait to rush to the stage to beat him into a pig's head and spit on his face. Finally, they snatched the list from him and announced it directly. come out.

"Jing, Yi, Sen—" Zeng Wenfeng said loudly, ignoring the murderous gazes from the audience.

"Ugh-"

"Shhhh-"

The teams. Wing Action and the fans sitting nearby were screaming and screaming with excitement.

Off the court, many people were also shocked. It seemed that they did not expect that the award for the best top laner was given to Jing Yisen.

In fact, Gao Lin also felt that Jing Yisen was almost the most suitable candidate for this award, not to mention that Jing Yisen brought the unknown new team, teams. His performance on the court is also enough to win this award.

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the outstanding results of the new team, teams. Wingdong, in the finals of the selection competition are all related to Jing Yisen. Whether it is his leadership or his performance on the field, almost All determine the results of teams.

Seeing Yang Tianshui's gloomy expression, Gao Lin couldn't help comforting him: "Monk, it's nothing, you just lack an opportunity!"

"Monk, let's be careful, I didn't get selected for anything, so I came here like this!" Zhang Weiyong patted Yang Tianshui on the shoulder and said.Although his words were comforting, there was indeed a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course it doesn't matter if you were not selected. What would you do if you were selected and found out that the final result was not yours?" Yang Tianshui looked at Zhang Weiyong angrily and said, "It's not my turn. , When it's your turn, let's see if you're still in the mood to say that!"

"Cough, didn't I just comfort you, do you need to talk about such a big reason? It's not that I won't give you a reward!" After coughing dryly, Zhang Weiyong bowed his head and said awkwardly.

Yang Tianshui gave him a hard look, then turned around, as if sullen.

At the right time, Xiao Zifeng and Guo Haoran who were sitting nearby both comforted him.

While the few people were talking, Jing Yisen also came up to the stage and took the trophy from Zeng Wenfeng, with a rare excitement in Gao Lin's expression.

"Thank you for the love of the leaders of the competition, thank you for your teammates' efforts and the cultivation of the club leaders!" After saying two thank yous in a row, Jing Yisen looked down at the audience and said, "To be honest, I have no idea about this award at all. I had hoped too much. My goal here today is also very simple, just to see which guy won this award, and then kill him next time..."

"Hahaha!~" Before Jing Yisen finished speaking, a burst of laughter broke out from the audience.

Hearing everyone laugh, Jing Yisen paused, and Zeng Wenfeng, who was standing next to him, took the opportunity to tease him and said: "Now, kill yourself, I can lend you a small tin knife!"

"Hahaha!~" The contestants, audience and fans in the audience burst out laughing.

Jing Yisen smiled awkwardly, and was too embarrassed to say anything else. After casually saying, "My speech is over, thank you", he ran off the stage as if fleeing.

Seeing his appearance, the audience fans who just stopped laughing laughed again.

When Jing Yisen and Zeng Wenfeng left the stage one after another, the two hosts of the competition immediately walked up and said with a smile: "I think Zeng Wenfeng's face is too embarrassing. He has been acting cute for a long time. It's not as good as Jing Yisen's words are more accurate." Humor!"

"Indeed!" the beautiful hostess nodded and smiled, "Being defeated so easily, I think Zeng Wenfeng will hide under the blanket and cry at night!"

As if hearing the words of the two hosts, Zeng Wenfeng suddenly rushed out from the backstage and pointed two middle fingers at them.

"Hahaha!~"

Seeing this scene, the contestants, audience and fans in the audience couldn't help laughing while clutching their stomachs.

"Where's the stability maintenance personnel? Why don't you quickly drag him away?" The handsome host turned his head and said in Zeng Wenfeng's direction.

Seemingly in line with the handsome man's words, two staff members rushed out from the backstage, grabbed Zeng Wenfeng without any explanation, and dragged him backstage.

"Hahaha!~" Seeing Zeng Wenfeng being dragged away, he did not forget to gesture his middle fingers in the direction of the two hosts, and the audience couldn't stop laughing.

"You dare to provoke me, you really don't know how to live!" Seeing Zeng Wenfeng being dragged into the backstage by two staff members, the handsome male host sneered, looking extremely dragged.

The pretty hostess standing next to him smirked.Similarly, the contestants and audience fans in the audience were laughing almost out of breath.

"Cough!" The beautiful hostess coughed, pulled everyone's attention back to the stage, and said, "Okay, let's not talk nonsense, let's enter the awards for the best mid laner, and invite the famous domestic female e-sports commentator member, Zhang Xiaoting!"

"Please—" the handsome male host followed suit.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoting came out from the backstage with the list of winners.

"Sister Xiaoting, kneel down and beg for a quick decision!~"

"Sister Xiaoting, don't be the second Zeng Wenfeng again!~"

"Xiaoting beauty, throw down the list of winners, let me tell you!~"

"Xiao Ting, don't force me to masturbate at your photo three times every morning!~"

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