MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 84 Sister Tea relies on the United States to kill the whole alliance (13)

At the end of the second week of the regular season, the PG with a complete record ranks first.

At the beginning of the season, it had already picked two strong enemies off the horse, and then won a 2-0 winning streak all the way, undefeated.

Fans are still relatively conservative. The commentators, hosts and even forum netizens all have the same tone, blowing hard in a posture that they can't wait to kill PG:

"What is this, a T0-level team, even if it is placed in South Korea, VT can break their wrists!"

"WOW and BU have both been beaten, and there are not many strong teams left. Shouldn't PG have a winning streak and a championship?"

However, these words that are similar to "killing" did not shake the mentality of everyone in PG.

Because the LPL has a long schedule, no one can say what will happen.

Especially in the middle and late stages, those weak teams will counterattack one after another, and it is not uncommon for the giants to overturn.

In the training room, the coach reminded the players to guard against arrogance and impatience and prepare for the battle seriously.

"The next game against MK, we are going to Rongcheng, the first team we lost last season was it, do you remember?"

Meng Dongliu squatted in his gaming chair, like a big cat in a nest, and glanced at his brother with a lingering fear: "That was too bad..."

"Don't mention it." Meng Xishang didn't want to recall his dark history, "I'll buy instant noodles this time."

Last season, he also went to Rongcheng to play against MK at home. No one expected a pre-match dinner. Meng Xi Shang just ate a piece of fried crispy meat, and he was so spicy that he had stomach problems and was admitted to the hospital overnight.

On the second day of the game, PG couldn't find a substitute for ADC in a hurry, and had to let substitutes from other positions come on top.

In the end, the game was a huge loss, and Meng Xishang also stayed in the hospital for several days.

Shi Zhong tapped his fingers on the armrest of the gaming chair, and his slender black eyes looked at the twins lightly: "Rongcheng's food is not spicy or not, we don't go out to eat before the game, we will settle it in the hotel. "

"Yes, yes, learn from it." The manager nodded, "Let the chef make it a little lighter, Xi Shang, you don't need to eat instant noodles, I will arrange it."

"You guys listen to me first! Don't just talk about food," the coach cleared his throat and drew their attention back, "This time there will be many local spectators at the venue, and they all support MK , so the pressure on the scene will be relatively large.”

Bi Ming pondered for a moment: "Well... will they interfere with us?"

"A bit." Li Dingbei, who was sitting beside her, turned his head and explained in a low voice, "Mainly before the game, they would organize to shout slogans, wave flags, and the momentum was very powerful."

Bi Ming nodded thoughtfully.

This is the "home field advantage" in competitive games, which tests the mentality of the players.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Their team has been reshuffled during the transfer period, and now they are basically newcomers." Seeing her frowning, Li Dingbei added, "The kind you just mentioned from the second team. ."

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers," Bi Ming shook his head lightly. "And I have seen MK's games before. Their junglers are quite special, and their map control ability is very strong."

"Then don't worry anymore." Li Dingbei's sharp and stubborn eyes added a smile.

"How to say?"

"Because you are our jungler." After the man said this, he subconsciously paused for a moment and coughed, "I mean, you must be better than that person."

Bi Ming looked at him and smiled silently.

Li Dingbei's heart throbbed, and then he staggered his eyes in embarrassment, as if he would fall into the abyss if she looked at him one more time.

It's just to praise teammates, there's no need to be so restrained.

He warned himself, but his eyes did not dare to glance aside.

Soon, the training room meeting was over.

The manager left Bi Ming.

"Lin Nan, your premiere time has been negotiated with the platform. On the first of next month, at nine o'clock in the evening."

"it is good."

"The meaning of the platform is that it is best to find a team member with you in the double row that day, and make some program effects."

"I have no opinion," Bi Ming tilted her head, "Big Bear, you can arrange these."

"Well... I want Shi Zhong to play with you in a double row," the manager hesitated, "will you be able to withstand the barrage rhythm?"

"Don't Shi Zhong and I often qualify?" Bi Ming wondered, "What rhythm can this have?"

The manager sighed: "People are gossiping nowadays, you know, your relationship with Shi Zhong... There's always speculation outside."

Two days ago, the car advertisement put up an official poster.

On the long picture, the picture of Bi Ming and Shi Zhong smiling at each other in the carriage is full of tension. In addition, Gemini and Li Dingbei are placed on other pages, it seems that the official is deliberately promoting this pair.

Many fans are very sensitive: "They also often eat together in the vlog, God, shouldn't it be true?"

The manager recalled in his mind that when Zhong Zhong went to him privately last night and offered to accompany Bi Ming on the premiere, he was also a little flustered:

"Lin Nan, tell me the truth, there is nothing between you and him, right?"

Bi Ming smiled: "Big Bear, what are you thinking about?"

At the door, a slender hand gently placed on the door of the office. He wanted to push it open, but it stopped because of the sound from the room.

"You two are the signature of the team. Now there are rumors in the outside world. As a manager, I don't want you to be affected." This is Guo Xiong's worried voice.

"Don't worry, Shi Zhong and I are just teammates."

This soft female voice made the man outside the door hold his breath, his eyebrows lowered quietly, as if he was thinking about something.

"And, before PG reaches its peak, I won't be distracted by such boring things." The woman's voice was simple and crisp, "I joined here for only one purpose - to be a champion."

The manager looked at the woman in front of him and laughed dumbly: "Okay, I see. Since you don't make any unexpected remarks, then I'm relieved."

"Apart from this, is there anything else?"

The manager shook his head: "No, go back and rest."

"Bye." Bi Ming waved at him, turned and pushed open the door of the office, but was suddenly startled.

On the aisle, a tall figure stood still, looking at her steadily.

"Shi Zhong... why are you here?"

"Come and talk to the big bear." The man lowered his eyes and calmly returned to her, "I'm sorry, I heard your conversation."

"It's okay," Bi Ming raised her head and bent her lips toward him, "Anyway, you should think the same as me, right?"

"…Hmm." The answer was a bit obscure.

Is it cheating?

Maybe, at least the ambiguous spider silk wrapped around his chest is still conveying a slight itch.

In fact, he wanted to tell the other party that love has nothing to do with champions, and the last champion still thanked his girlfriend on the podium.

But the thousands of words finally stopped in her throat, and disappeared in the pair of eyes that were bright and burning like flames when she looked at her.

I don't want to betray her trust in me.

So in the end, Shi Zhong just watched her disappearing back in the corridor, and gathered all his emotions, except for a small flame in his heart, which went on and off in the dark.

For the time being...that's it.

***

The day before the game, everyone in PG appeared at the airport in casual clothes, dragging their suitcases and carrying their travel bags.

In the middle of summer, the boys all changed into refreshing private clothes. Although they wore masks, they still gave people the feeling of an idol group when they walked together.

The twins wore the same luxury T-shirts, one black and the other white, with rolled up sleeves, revealing powerful and graceful arms. At the gate of the boarding gate, one sat on the suitcase and the other had a pocket. There is a smile.

Next to him, Li Dingbei, who was tall and strong, had sharp eyebrows and strong eyes. He was wearing tight grey short sleeves with a golden ratio of wide shoulders and a narrow waist. His body exuded a masculine hormonal scent, which was extremely eye-catching.

Shi Zhong, who was in parallel with him, wore a peaked cap and glanced at his side casually. His eyes were like black jade, his eyebrows were cold, and his whole body exuded a delicate beauty like glass.

The two small substitutes next to him are also young and energetic big boys, and there is no contradiction in integrating into them.

Professional photo shooters who have been guarding the Shanghai airport all year round come around, thinking that they have caught some men's team activity.

Manager Guo Xiong annoyed and shouted at the substitute photographers who were holding long guns and short cannons: "Don't be around, they are really not stars..."

"Brother, don't lie." Sister Zhan's eyes were burning, as if she wanted to see through the boys wearing masks over there. She has filmed so many big boy groups, it doesn't feel wrong.

Guo Xiong was about to choke back when suddenly his eyes lit up: "Ehhh, Lin Nan, you're back."

Sister Zhan turned around, and the first pair of seductive long legs caught her eye. The fringes of denim hot pants wrapped her buttocks and thighs, making people gasp at a glance.

Further up is a white suspender wrapped in a semi-transparent sunscreen cardigan, tied with a knot at the navel, which is hot and sexy.

"Big Bear, there are so many people around here?" The woman looked around indifferently, her short hair tucked behind her ears while hanging down on her cheeks, looking aura of 2.8 meters.

Sister Zhan met the eyes she was looking at, and froze subconsciously, her heart skipping a beat.

This sister is too handsome!

"Come on, stand over," Guo Xiong pushed him to the middle of the players, then turned to the group holding the camera and emphasized, "We're just a group of people who play games, not a men's team, you see we have female players..."

When the manager and team leader struggled to drive out the substitute shooter, Meng Dongliu, who was sitting on the suitcase, exerted force on his feet, slid to Bi Ming with the suitcase, and whistled.

"Are you frightened?"

Bi Ming was helpless: "Well, those fans in the arena are still exaggerating."

"This airport is a high-risk area, and many celebrities go here on their itineraries, so there are many fans and proxy shooters." Meng Xishang also came over and explained.

"Did you meet last season too?"

"Almost." Meng Dongliu shrugged, and then showed his dimples mischievously, "Now there is one more of you, and it is estimated that more people will be photographed."

"what?"

"Because my elder sister is so beautiful." The boy winked at her, as if there were stars shining in his eyes.

Meng Xishang looked at his younger brother and sneered, "Little bastard."

He remembered that not long ago, someone was still protesting that Bi Ming called him "younger brother", right?

When Meng Dongliu blurted out, he was also a little embarrassed.

He has watched too many fan comics recently, and when he sees Bi Ming, he subconsciously wants to call her that.

In order to divert the embarrassment, he glared at his brother: "What kind of sycophants, I'm telling the truth. Don't you think Sister Lin Nan is very... beautiful today?"

Meng Xishang calmly looked at Bi Ming's outfit. This set of typical American-style hot pants with suspenders was really suitable for her.

"Good-looking." This voice was extremely soft and serious.

Bi Ming smiled lazily: "Thank you, I think so too."

Two handsome big boys surrounded the cool and fashionable girls, talking and laughing, secretly recorded by the camera and posted on the Internet.

"I ran into my favorite PG team and players at the airport, record [happy]"

This Weibo with keywords, was quickly discovered, and was forwarded to the team super excitedly—

[Ouch, I'm envious, I captured the cubs who set off to Rongcheng! 】

Likes continue to rise, but a subtle atmosphere is brewing in the comment area.

"Lin is so cute, the brothers are so cute!"

"They looked at Lin Nan and laughed so happily... They have a good relationship, right?"

"I'm going, should I wear such short pants for a game or a vacation?"

"Sister Lin would be better if she could dress normally [smiles] I think Shishen and Beibei are a little embarrassed behind."

"@PG E-sports club, can you tell Lin not to wear so little, the maggots in a post bar are going to take her photos to **** again."

Reviews are getting sour.

At this time, everyone at the airport finally entered the waiting room. Li Dingbei swiped his mobile phone and saw a hot discussion post in a certain forum:

"PG super talk is arguing again, just because Lin is wearing denim shorts"

He clicked in and looked at it, frowning more and more tightly.

Shi Zhongzheng next to him was about to remind him to queue up: "What's the matter?"

Li Dingbei handed him the phone.

Shi Zhong quickly finished the brush, his eyes seemed to be quenched: "These people are so boring."

In the quarreling super words, someone kept "convicting" Bi Ming:

"Wearing hot pants and close-fitting suspenders is inherently sexual. Why wear it in a male environment? Is Lin playing a side ball?"

"Haha, a girl who dresses like this deserves to be bullied."

"I just want to seduce men!"

…

A few hours later, the PGs who got off the plane drove to the hotel by car.

All related topics have been blocked in the team's super chat, and everyone is asked to focus on the game.

But some extreme fans got angry and sent a private message to Bi Ming's Weibo:

"Can you dress less revealing?"

"Lin, I admire your strength, even if you want to avoid controversy, in order not to be caught by those wretched men, please wear a team uniform next time!"

Bi Ming looked at the messages that were just and righteous, and almost pinned her on the labels of "kitsch" and "wave girl", and couldn't help but chuckle.

When she came to this world, her original body was called "green tea" by everyone.

After the truth came out, they couldn't find the black spot, and they began to speculate on her every move at the base.

Now, with suspenders and shorts, she seems to be a sinful woman again.

In essence, Bi Ming's clothes are designed based on the original style.

Lin Nan is not a pure and innocent little white flower, but a dangerous wild rose, **** and crazy coexist.

For such a woman, the most suitable thing is to directly reveal this beauty full of aggression. What's the point of blocking it?

As for the keyboard warrior, she thought for a while, but it seemed that there was no need to pay attention.

E-sports is a place to eat by strength, even if they are angry, it will not affect her shopping in beautiful little suspenders and hot pants.

On the chartered car to the hotel, other team members who surfed the Internet discovered these disputes.

The twins exchanged a very confused and unhappy look.

In their opinion, Bi Ming's dress today is very common, especially in the place where they grew up, it is the standard for girls, why is it said so badly?

The manager and team leader sitting in the front also communicated in a low voice.

"Would you like to talk to Lin Nan?"

"It's not necessary, and she must be uncomfortable. These people are in charge of the world."

"Look, Shi Zhong gave me a suggestion just now..."

"Um...try."

That night, PG's official Weibo released an atlas of the itinerary.

There is an airport map of the team members holding suitcases in Rongcheng.

There is also a group photo of the first five people standing in the hotel lobby.

Sitting on the sofa, Bi Ming smiled faintly, and her long, overlapping legs were translucent under the light, giving people the most intuitive impact.

And the four people behind her are like stars embracing the moon, handsome knights standing behind the queen.

The light gently sprinkled on their smiling faces, so that those who saw this photo seemed to be able to feel the silent intimacy and connivance of the four of them to the girl in the center.

Weibo, which happened to be the tidbit, also added text explanations to each picture.

The small print next to this photo is cute: "This is our team [holding heart]"

In the comment area below, some people wanted to say something, such as telling Lin not to wear so sexy, but after seeing the atmosphere of the photo, they thought it was too much of a fuss.

"It's okay to shoot like this, I think."

"It's summer. Girls are wearing shorts all over the street. It's normal for Sister Nan to wear them!"

"Woooooo, the atmosphere is so good, and they are so close together, who said Shishen would be embarrassed to see Lin?"

"It's embarrassing, look at another tidbit. Brother Bei also helped Lin Nan carry the suitcase. How caring and loving."

"Actually, I've wanted to say it for a long time... You are called male bodhisattvas when men show their flesh, and women's naked flesh becomes a kitsch edge ball. Do you want to be double-standard?"

"ddd agrees with the upstairs very much. My first reaction when I saw the photo by chance was that Lin was so beautiful to me. I couldn't think of such a dirty place."

"I want to become a carpet under Sister Nan's feet, or a sofa, suck-"

"Do you think that this is an official statement, specifically to take beautiful photos from a frontal angle for my sister, and directly force the team to overtake those lunatics?"

"Good attitude, good attitude, if it weren't for this one, there might not be these good-looking tidbits today [parrot chicken holding face]"

The release of this set of tidbits has aroused various licking and discussions among fans.

The most important thing is to break the brainwashing bag that "Lin Nan is too **** and affects the state of the players".

For the boys of PG, it is mainly because they are used to it, and the embarrassment is over at the beginning.

For example, Comrade Li Dingbei, who did not dare to talk to Bi Ming at first, is a really good example.

He was swiping Weibo at this time, and when he saw the comment praising him for helping Bi Ming with his luggage, he subconsciously swiped his finger and gave a like.

"Hurry up and go to the Internet cafe box, we are going to train," the team leader next to him was still urging him, "Don't play with your phone."

He hurriedly canceled the like, and responded, "Well, come right away."

It's just that he turned off the phone too quickly, and when he didn't realize that he canceled the like, the network signal was stuck.

This like... miraculously failed to cancel.