"Oh! 0 for 4! This is a wave of 0 for 4!" On the domestic commentary stage, seeing the end of the battle between the two sides on the big screen, Zeng Wenfeng was so excited that he stood up from his seat uncontrollably.
"Nice!" Zhang Xiaoting waved her fist.
"We're going to win this time!" Negative IQ continued.
"Many spectators at the scene went crazy!" Hearing deafening whistles and shouts from the auditorium, Zhang Xiaoting looked over and said with a smile.
"Yeah, look at this little guy!" Seeing the camera suddenly turn to Xiaoxiao, Zheng IQ couldn't help but shout.
"She is so happy. Does she also know that Soy Sauce Man and the others won the team battle?" Zhang Xiaoting said with a smile.
"I definitely know!" Negative IQ said, looking at Xiaoxiao and making scissor fingers towards the camera, and then smiled, "Does this little baby want to be so cute? Does it want to be so charming?"
"I feel like I can't stand it anymore and I really want to go down and hug her!" Zhang Xiaoting said.
"It's a pity that someone can't see it. If someone saw it, I don't know how happy it would be!" Zeng Wenfeng couldn't help laughing.
"You're so shy! You're so shy, little one!" Seeing Xiaoxiao quickly hide in the arms of Han Weiwei next to him, Negi IQ smiled.
"Looking at this beauty, I am so envious of someone!" Zeng Wenfeng said, looking at Han Weiwei on the screen.
"Male teacher, isn't this good? If you say such things here, aren't you afraid of going back and kneeling on the washboard?" Zhang Xiaoting turned around and said with a smile.
"This is something you can't even envy!" Negative IQ also said, "A person like you, who is a slut, is destined to be a slut for the rest of his life!"
"Oh, you have a good sense of self-superiority? I don't know how you are better than me!" Zeng Wenfeng said tit for tat.
"In what way am I not better than you? I eat more than you, I am more handsome than you, and I am also taller than you!" Negative IQ said with a tilt of his head.
"You're so disgusting!" Zeng Wenfeng rolled his eyes at him.
Zhang Xiaoting smiled, looked up at the big screen and said, "Soy Sauce Man and the others successfully destroyed the opponent's highland tower!"
"It seems that the Highland Crystal will also be pushed down!" Negative IQ continued.
"Once the top lane is broken, the other two lanes will be in danger. With Soy Sauce Man's current equipment, they have no guts to push the tower by force!" Zeng Wenfeng said.
"The Korean team is hopeless. If the game continues, it will only delay time!" Zhang Xiaoting said.
"ez was pulled by Leona!" Seeing Leona suddenly pulling towards Morgana, Negative IQ said quickly.
"Oh, the big wine barrel blew ez back to the front!" Zeng Wenfeng shouted.
"Nice!"
"The wine barrel is another god e hitting the position where ez settled!"
"Seconds!"
"ez was killed before he could react!"
"The prince provoked Varus and the wine barrel by flying twice!"
"The four crocodiles focused their fire on the prince!"
"The card stunned the wine barrel, and Morgana threw him a q at the same time!"
"Morgana put a shield on the prince!"
"Varus and Nightmare have been chasing after the prince!"
"Oh, the prince was taken away! The prince was taken away by Varus!"
"The barrel was half-battered by Morgana and the card!"
"The crocodile charged towards the card!"
"Card turned around and ran towards the base tower!"
"Leona holds the card! Leona holds the card!"
"The card is stunned!"
"oh!"
"One Q from the wine barrel will blow the card to the ground!"
"Nightmare and Varus chase the vampire!"
"Vampires retreat toward the center!"
"The crocodile quickly charged at the vampire!"
"The vampire handed over the blood pool!"
"Leona again! Leona again!"
"The vampire just recovered from the blood pool state and was stunned by Leona's ultimate move!"
"The three crocodiles rushed forward quickly!"
"Nice!"
"0 for 4! Another wave of 0 for 4!" On the commentary table, Zeng Wenfeng shouted excitedly, "It's going to be a wave! The Soy Sauce Man and the others are going to be a wave! Oh oh——"
"Woo——"
"咻咻——"
"gg——"
"Win--"
"Good job!"
"Boys, you have to hold still——"
"Soy Sauce Man, why are you always holding your mouth like that-"
"Soy Sauce Man, I want to marry you——"
"Long live the Chinese team——"
"The God of Wind is ours, and so is the Soy Sauce Man—"
…
In the audience seats, whistles and shouts rang out like a storm, and wave after wave of sound went straight into the sky above the concert hall.
"We're going to be attacked! The Korean team is going to be attacked!" Jim said on the American commentary desk, looking at the big screen.
"Even if they don't get attacked, they can't be saved!" Alexander said.
"Oh! Surrendered! The Korean team chose to surrender!" Jim shouted when he saw the message that the Korean team had surrendered suddenly displayed on the screen, "Congratulations to the Chinese team! Congratulations to them for successfully winning the first game!"
"Congratulations!" Alexander continued.
…
"Okay, that's it for today's game. See you tomorrow!" On the Korean commentary table, as soon as he saw the Korean team surrendering, the handsome commentator said. His voice was light, as if he had no strength at all.
"I believe that our national team will give us something tomorrow..." Before the short-haired commentator could finish his words, he saw the handsome commentator next to him throw away the headset he took off with a snap.
Seeing the handsome commentator's behavior, the Korean director in front frowned and quickly turned off the live broadcast camera.
…
"Oh, my cousin wins! My stupid cousin wins!" A little girl screamed from the middle of the auditorium, her beautiful little face full of excitement and joy.
Next to her, Han Weiwei couldn't suppress the excitement and joy in her heart. She put her arms around the little girl, lowered her head and kissed her on the cheek.
Looking at the two intimate people, Mu Luorou smiled gently, and soon looked towards the Chinese team competition area, where she saw Gao Lin smiling and congratulating Xiao Zifeng, and a warm smile flashed in his eyes.
Time flies, and it has been more than ten years in the blink of an eye. The naughty boy who had been guarding her at the beginning has now lost the stubbornness and playfulness of the past, and has become extremely mature...
…
In the team attendant's seat, when they saw the South Korean team surrendering, Lu Hai and Yang Zhenxing jumped up from their seats almost at the same time. Although it was the first victory now, for the two of them, every victory is worth celebrating.
Yes, after all, it is the finals now, and winning a game means that we are one step closer to the championship.
"Let's go see the boys!" Yang Zhenxing clapped his hands twice and said to Lu Hai with a tilt of his head.
Lu Hai nodded, picked up the coat next to his seat and followed Yang Zhenxing to the player area.
…
"Too fast! In just 22 minutes, our Chinese team won!" Zhang Xiaoting said with a smile on the domestic commentary stage.
"Big victory! This is a big victory!" Negative IQ said.