Chapter 591: Glory to the Dragon Soul!
"There are some things that you won't understand."
"There was a gambling contract between me and Lin Qianye."
In the middle of the arena, the bright neon lights were added, the chuckle on the corner of Qianye's mouth was warm like a spring breeze, and the dragon soul team uniform on his body also looked extremely dazzling at this moment!
was originally a somewhat thin and lonely figure, but at this time, it was full of majesty, and even the two daughters Zuo Xiaolan in the lounge looked at Qianye's beautiful eyes more and more confused......
Chiya, really won!
"Congratulations to our Dragon Soul! Two-to-zero Divine Twilight! Won the championship of this LSPL finals! Let us welcome this legend who has entered the e-sports giant with the warmest applause! ”
On the commentary seat, Xiaoyi, who was excited, stood up, and his magnetic voice was sincerely happy, looking at Qianye's eyes, and he worshiped more and more.
Once upon a time, his master was still hidden in the city, and he made a living by boosting on weekdays, but when he decided to embark on the road of e-sports, it seemed that all the difficulties and confusion in front of him were just to set off his magnificent steps!
If you don't fly, it's just a flight!
"The dragon soul is invincible! Congratulations to the god of the night! Zero Dusk! From now on, Huaxia E-sports has one more mythical team! ”
"What about the Korean Wave!? Look at my dragon soul and raise Huaxia! ”
"Night God, one day, you will wear the Dragon Soul team uniform and climb to the top of the world's top competitive stage!"
"Huaxia Dragon Soul! Come on! ……”
Looking at Qianye, who was bathed in thousands of cheers and walked calmly towards the center of the bright focus of the lights, it was a joyful commotion with a pretty face, but the tip of his nose was sour for no reason, and his beautiful eyes were slightly rosy.
"Qianye, do you know how long we've been waiting for a day!?"
The stone Buddha beside him, his eyes were fiery, and he vaguely saw someone's shadow, when he first reached the top, he was also as calm as a mountain, and as majestic as the sea: "Brother Xuan will watch you in heaven, a thousand nights, the dragon soul's robe is added, you deserve it!" ”
Hao Shuang waved his hands in ecstasy, and did not forget to joke all the time: "Qianye, you are really possessed by Long Aotian!" It's a pity that Xiaobai's goods are not there...... Hehe, I guess I'm watching TV with envy, jealousy and hatred, right? ”
And Xiao Wu, who cherishes words like gold, although his eyes are deep at this time, there is joy that cannot be concealed between the words: "I don't know how heavy the championship trophy will be." ”
"No matter how heavy it is, he can afford it in a thousand nights! Don't forget, the dragon soul still has us! ”
Offstage, I don't know if it's because of the dim lights or what, the five members of the dusk team seem as small as dust at this moment, the corners of Qin Yifan's mouth still have a bitter and lonely arc, looking at the thousand nights on the stage like a god of war, and muttered weakly:
"Lin Qianye, congratulations, you can stand in the position of champion, and I, after all, am just a loser, I was, and now I am ......"
Lin Yun, who was beside him, sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded: "Captain, you ......" but he didn't want to be interrupted by Qin Yifan's wry smile and shaking his head: "Don't persuade me, there are some things, I have seen it clearly now, when I stole tactics at the beginning, I actually lost to Lin Qianye."
Even if I stay, I can only live in the haze in my heart, even if I lose, I, Qin Yifan, can definitely afford to lose! ”
On the stage, when Qianye took the microphone handed by Xiaoyi, his expression was in a trance for a moment, and his fingertips trembled slightly.
"Brother Xuan, have you seen it? I really did! LSPL Championship! One day, I'll catch up with you! Wearing our Chinese flag, standing at the top of the world that no one can match! ”
After muttering in his heart, Qianye looked at the enthusiastic fans in the audience, and the corners of his mouth just raised a smile to thank him, when the sudden sound behind him made him stunned......
"A thousand nights! We've finally won! ”
"Boom......"
The moment she turned around, Qianye only felt a little softer in her arms, and looked down with a smile in her eyes, Zuo Xiaolan's smooth and jade-like delicate body was trembling slightly, as if at this moment, she could hear the other party's heartbeat......
Dragon Soul, finally won!
"Brother, I know that you are watching and bless us all the way, and your soul exists in the banner of the dragon soul!"
Listening to Zuo Xiaolan's crying of joy in his ear, and then looking at Xu Beibei, who was full of joy on the side, but pursed his cherry lips to prevent the tears of his joy from ruining the atmosphere, he felt a lot for a while.
Unconsciously, the staff of the arena has presented the glory of the dragon soul - the LSPL championship trophy, pure gold casting, exquisite carving, and the interlacing of blades and shields, as if outlining the shadow of everyone in the dragon soul fighting on the field.
The unique bloody war song, as well as the petals falling from the sky, countless people's ears are filled with only shouts with the same faith!
At this moment, the atmosphere of the arena was completely occupied by joy, and the thousand nights in the middle of the halo were like the triumph of the god of war!
"Trouble, Brother Shifo...... This trophy should be held by us together! ”
When a few people heard this, they nodded their heads one after another, the arc of joy at the corners of their mouths was outlined to the extreme, and every step towards the stage flashed countless memories in their minds......
"Brother Biao, if we win today, we have to be rewarded!"
"It's really you! Great, our dragon souls have finally gathered! ”
"Lady, the husband will not let you down......"
"Brother Feibai, this is going to teach us the rhythm of being a man!?"
"We're going to win!"
……
The ups and downs of the purpose made the pace of the troublemakers even heavier, but even if it was difficult, they also came to the present step by step and walked to the stage of the champion!
"Honor to the Dragon Soul!"
In the audience, I don't know who was the first to speak, so that the originally noisy voice gradually analyzed, as if after the silence of another world, it was a more shocking cheer!
"Glory to the dragon soul! Glory to the Dragon's Soul......"
Looking down at the stands of the arena, Tang Feibai and Shadow stood side by side, as if they were infected by the joy that lingered in the air, and the corners of their mouths were like smiles.
"Won't you go down? It seems that Qianye can come to this day, you are also painstaking, from the original Internet café league, you did not hesitate to attract scandals to run to watch the game, the teaching on the German Cup, think about it is admirable......"
Listening to the shadow's chuckle, Tang Feibai turned his head slightly to think about it, and said with an indifferent smile: "No need, now is a carnival that belongs to the dragon soul after all!" ”
Hearing this, the shadow chuckled more and more interestingly: "A carnival belonging to the dragon soul? Don't you belong to the dragon soul? Well, the wolf king? ”
"It's a pity...... It used to be, but it wasn't now, but in the future, I will also belong to the Dragon Soul! ”
"Let's play well, the group stage the day after tomorrow, but there is still a long way to go!"
After the words fell, Tang Feibai turned around and left, leaving only the shadow with a resolute back......
Is this the real wolf king?
After all, the petals of joy poured to the ground, and after the joy, Qianye looked at Qin Yifan, who was standing in the corner with a wry smile, and his heart was mixed.
"Qin Yifan, say something, after all...... We've all stepped into the LPL. ”
Regarding the gambling contract, Qianye didn't deliberately mention it, and Qin Yifan in the corner couldn't help but tremble violently when he heard this, and under the gaze of thousands of eyes, he used all his strength to walk towards the stage with heavy steps.
Qin Yifan knows that this stage does not belong to the Dusk Clan, and it does not belong to him!
The moment he took the microphone in Qianye's hand, Qin Yifan felt that the burden on his shoulders seemed to disappear for no reason, making him indescribably light.
And Lin Yun of the Dusk Clan, the others, also silently bowed their heads and walked to the stage, but somehow, it made them feel a long distance, and their ears were just silent, but there was no half of ridicule and ridicule......
Is this the etiquette specially prepared for losers?
Lin Yun's gesture of stretching out his hand to shake the salute was sincere and sincere, although two hours ago, the two sides were still on the same page, but at this time, they all turned into clouds.
"Buddha God, I'm sorry, it's me who shook the tree."
"Dragon God Little Five, you are really strong, in the future, I will learn from you."
The confessions of several members of the Dusk Clan were written off in the relieved smiles of the Shi Buddha, and everyone's eyes crossed the most dazzling thousand nights and fell on Qin Yifan, who raised the microphone tremblingly.
"Dusk, admit defeat...... The heart of the infusion is taken orally. ”
"Champion, the dragon soul deserves it!"