At 10 a.m., Anseong held the 3V3 finals.

On the stage of glory, war was on the verge of breaking out, and soon swept the audience with a disparity that destroyed the world.

The audience was shocked, and the opponents were dumbfounded.

The two commentators, curry and chili, were the calmest, as expected.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, Lu Zuoyu and Li Huaiyu left the stage, silently as "foreign ministers", and came forward to refuse to accept the interview requests of relevant reporters.

Anseong's enthusiastic e-sports reporters flocked to wrap the young man in black and silver with cold eyebrows, and there were still applause and exclamations from the audience at the front desk.

The reporters in Ancheng all have a tenacious spirit like an ancient corpse, even if the silent aura is strong, everyone is not afraid at all.

Reporter A held up the microphone: "Hello silent team, may I ask if your team won the 3V3 championship this time, do you have anything to say?" ”

Silence: "No." ”

Reporter A didn't give up and continued to ask: "Did your team think that you would definitely win the KPL professional team from the very beginning?" ”

Silent nodded: "Hmm." ”

Reporter A spurted out a mouthful of old blood: ...

The reporters looked at each other, as if they understood that the cold and indifferent team member in front of them was not an easy interview subject to deal with.

The reporters exchanged glances, and soon another reporter B stepped forward: "Silent player, I heard that the WD team is about to enter the KPL's highest glory arena, do you have any expectations for the KPL?" ”

After a few seconds of silence and contemplation, reporter B raised his eyebrows at his peers, and saw that there was no, this is the skill that a qualified journalist should have, pry open the mouths of all subjects!

"There are expectations." replied silently, his eyes were rare and gentle, as if the cold snow-capped mountains had melted in the sun, and the arc of his eyebrows and eyes had softened.

Reporter B: "What kind of expectations?" ”

Silently glanced at the reporter, and the corners of his lips opened: "I won't tell you." ”

Reporter B: ...

Oh my god! Where did this come from? I don't cooperate with the interview!!

In the next few minutes, the Anseong e-sports newspaper industry suffered a "devastating" blow, and Silent interpreted the reputation of "the most difficult e-sports player in history" with his strength.

Just when the reporters began to doubt their lives, a light and clear voice floated in, saving the reporters from the interview crisis.

The chestnut yellow curly hair fluctuated in the wind, the handsome and upright back ran from the backstage, Mr. Shan smiled and leaned next to Silence and patted him on the shoulder: "Silence and silence, hurry up and eat, Yu Dongchen specially made Malatang, I heard that it is particularly delicious!" ”

As soon as Mr. Yama appeared, the originally stiff interview scene instantly became active.

Mr. Xiaoshan, the first anchor of Honor of Kings, is the sweetheart in the eyes of all e-sports reporters, and a little lace news can bring huge benefits to the e-sports media.

Dozens of black microphones were immediately aimed at Mr. Shan.

"Hello Mr. Shan, I'm from Anseong Gossip."

"Hello, I'm from the Kyoto E-sports Newspaper - Anjo Branch."

"Can you give us an interview?"

For a while, the scene was extremely lively, and countless pairs of enthusiastic eyes looked at Mr. Shan.

Mr. Shan has always been a lively character, generous and generous, seeing the hungry eyes of the reporters, he immediately waved his hand: "Come one by one, I happen to be free." ”

Reporter A: "Mr. Shan, may I ask if your team won the 3V3 championship this time, do you have anything to say?" ”

Mr. Shan didn't think about it, and replied as soon as he opened his mouth: "The three sent out today are all the strongest players in our team, the kind of strength that plays ten at a time." The one who looks as handsome as me in it is our captain, I'll tell you @#%^##!$%& *...”