The male host was a little surprised: "Wanwan has a cold?"

Mu Wanwan: "A little cold, it's not too much of a hindrance."

Host: "No wonder I always thought your face was a little bad when I looked at the camera before, I thought it was a new makeup look developed by the girls, haha, Wan played so well in colds, and even won two MVPs, it really lived up to the fans. Is there anything you want to say to the audience and fans here?”

Mu Wanwan's head was confused. Before she came up, Pei Lu's words had been forgotten by her in Spain, so she could only think of what to say: "Thank you for your support, I hope you won't be disappointed by the fight."

The host asked: "Did you play under pressure in this game?"

"Of course..." Mu Wanwan smiled, tears in her eyes because of the heat, "Many people advised me to uninstall the social software first."

The audience laughed, and the host also laughed: "There are praises, criticisms will also be heard, and pressure is also natural. I have another question that I want to interview you in particular... What is it like for a female player to play professionally? experience?"

"Experience?" Mu Wanwan said, "There is no special experience, and my opponent won't let me go because I'm a female player."

"Now that you have won the game and heard the shouts and applause from the audience, has the weight on your body finally lifted?"

Mu Wanwan was inexplicable: "The game is not over yet, why do you want to relieve the pressure? Pressure is the driving force, isn't it?"

"Ah, so the pressure is just from the game?"

"if not?"

"Yes, this is very Wan God," the host nodded frequently, "Did you find any mistakes in the opponent's strategy in this game, or why you won this game?"

"Why did the interview take so long?" Pei Lu and the others were waiting in the background, frowning and asking the staff around him.

"After all, we are new players. Naturally, we will have more questions, and there is still some time before the next game." The staff smiled. "Don't worry, the questions are all screened."

"In the first game, GGX targeted me too much, let go of Galio in the mid lane, and when he came to play mahjong in the bot lane, he always treated our side as a two-player game, completely ignoring our support..."

"What about the second scene?" The host interrupted her quickly.

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "The second game is too untargeted at me?"

"..." The host failed to save the field, and he probably understood the character of this female player.

It can be said that she is very crazy to say that GGX's two strategic mistakes are all on her body.

Is this the boldness of the legendary artist?

He coughed lightly and asked, "Come on, is there anything else to say at the end?"

"Yes, yes..." After Mu Wanwan finished speaking, she raised her chin and asked the fans in the audience, "Can you really change the advertising slogans of your lights?"

The camera was immediately given to the light signs held by fans.

[Young and strong don't work hard, grow up and marry Wanan^^]

[The scolding anchors have gone professional, what qualifications do you have not to work hard! 】

[I feel sorry for God Lu, save the child! 】

If it wasn't for her Q-version image drawn next to it, she wouldn't believe that these were her real fans!

After talking for a long time, the host was finally willing to let him go: "Then we thank Wanwan for accepting this interview, and hope that TS will continue to work hard and make persistent efforts in the future!"

Mu Wanwan thanked her late and walked off the stage staggeringly. The camera was shown before the commentary again, and commentary A said, "Actually, I thought it was a special makeup before, after all, I really can't believe what she just did. The game was played in a state of illness."

Commentary B: "Does this leave us with another suspense - will God Wan be stronger in a healthy state? Hahahaha..."

Mu Wanwan thought that she would be a ghost.

When she came down, she saw Pei Lu standing not far away, holding a blanket.

Seeing her, Pei Lu came up and put the blanket into her hand for the second time today, holding her small backpack in the other hand.

Then she took out an ear thermometer out of nowhere and gently put it in her ear.

Mu Wanwan didn't see what it was, she wanted to turn her head suspiciously, but he freed up his hand to hold her head, not strong enough, but enough to stop her movement.

"Don't move, let's see how hot it is."

Mu Wanwan obediently didn't move: "Where did it come from?"

"I borrowed it from the staff. Don't worry, I changed the earmuffs to new ones and they are not dirty."

Measured, 38 degrees 9.

Mu Wanwan sniffed: "No wonder it's so uncomfortable this time." It used to be a low-grade fever in the early thirties.

Pei Lu didn't speak. He took out his mobile phone and tapped, and was about to say something when he was done, when he saw the MA team coming on the stage and preparing to take the stage.

The four of them chatted and laughed, and as they walked, they could hear ADC's broken Chinese: "Wo Ye is sick."

Shark's granny grey was clearly visible behind them.

Mu Wanwan could hear from her words that the other party was discussing herself.

Because when they saw her, they immediately stopped talking, and a few people nodded and passed quickly.

"Let's go," Pei Lu turned around without looking at them at all, "Go back to the base and take some medicine."

Just after he finished speaking, the phone rang, which came from Mu Wanwan's small backpack.

Mu Wanwan leaned forward, took out her phone and glanced at it.

It's the shepherd's mother.

She turned around, leaned against the window, coughed a few times, and finally got rid of her hoarse cough.

Then pick up the phone, with a natural tone: "Mom."

"I saw your game," the shepherd's mother said worriedly. "You have a cold? Is it serious? I heard your voice changed. The medicine box that my mother prepared for you before was not littered, right?"

"If you don't lose it, you can eat it when you go back," Mu Wanwan said. "That's the problem with the microphone. Is my voice not good... You're not working?"

"Yeah, I'm still in the office, I read it on my mobile phone, and I think your team members are all fine," the shepherd's mother paused, "Although I don't understand, but the two gentlemen have been complimenting you. "

The two gentlemen were referring roughly to the commentators.

Mu Wanwan said: "They like to exaggerate."

"Well, it doesn't really matter if you win or lose, the main thing is that you have to take care of yourself. You see you got sick just after joining..."

"Just a little cold."

"You must take care of yourself over there, nothing else matters, you know?"

"Yes, and you too, don't always work overtime."

...

After hanging up the phone, Mu Wanwan took a deep breath.

Seeing her turn around, Pei Lu quickly looked away.

The two returned to the parking lot together, and Mu Wan went there at night to find that there was no one inside.

Seeing her doubtful eyes, Pei Lu explained: "They are a little dawdled, so come up to heat you first."

Mu Wanwan snorted, sat in the back seat, shrank his neck and asked, "How was my fight just now?"

Pei Lu was adjusting the air conditioner in the car: "Huh?"

"Is it better than Chen He?"

After Pei Lu was done, he sat beside her according to the position he had come from, and laughed when he heard the words: "Why compare with him?"

"...Because no one else can compare," Mu Wanwan persevered, "is he better than him?"

Pei Lu affirmed: "Well."

Mu Wanwan finally felt relieved: "That's good."

"Otherwise, what about the cruel words you gave him."

Pei Lu asked, "What cruel words?"

"You said it yourself," Mu Wanwan leaned her head against the car window, "the new team member will be better than him... what is it?"

Seeing her pretending to be stupid, Pei Lu pursed his lips and smiled, and said casually, "Smarter than him and better than him?"

"It's not this, don't fool me with the advertisement, I remember it all..." Mu Wanwan said, tilting her head.

Pei Lu's eyes were smiling, and White Fang was extremely conspicuous in this slightly dim parking lot.

Mu Wanwan watched for a long time, and suddenly a ghost called out: "Xiaolu God."

This title made Pei Lu's heart skip a beat: "...What's the matter?"

She raised her hand and didn't touch anyone, so she couldn't help hooking her finger: "Can you come over here?"

In this position, Pei Lu thought, when others are sick and want to fall asleep, does she like to beat people when she is sick?

...but it's okay to hit it.

He sits over.

Mu Wanwan continued: "You smile."

Pei Lu hesitated for a few seconds, then raised the corner of his mouth.

The warm touch pressed against his cheek, it was Mu Wanwan's fingertips.

She bent her eyes: "You dimple, I have been planning for a long time."

wow-

The car door was suddenly opened, and Xiaoroubao smiled and said, "Damn it, it's really warm inside, but the weather has gotten better recently, will you be able to drive this temperature...what the hell!"

"What are you doing? What the hell?" Brother Hu stuck his head out indifferently, and when he saw the posture of the two people in the back seat, he couldn't hold back, "What the hell?"

Pei Lu was startled, and subconsciously held the finger that was touching him. The temperature was very high, and it was a little hot. He only held it for a moment and then released it.

Mu Wanwan poked contentedly, and withdrew her hand.

Then asked the two frightened teammates in front of the car door: "Okay, what swear words?"

A few people got into the car, and Xiaoroubao and Brother Hu winked at each other.

Xiaoroubao turned his head slightly and looked at Pei Lu: "What were you two doing just now?"

Pei Lu pursed his lips silently, waiting for Mu Wanwan to explain in his heart - because he himself didn't know what they were doing just now...

He didn't hear a sound for a long time, and when he looked back, the girl's whole face was almost buried in the coat and hat, her eyes were closed, and she had already fallen asleep. The fur inside the hat made her soft and warm.

Without getting a response, Xiaoroubao quickly gave up, turned his head and went to the post bar.

"Wow, Hutou, when you read this post, it almost blows Xiaowan up, and you say you're making soy sauce the whole time, hahahaha-"

"Fart, if I hadn't gone to the middle to catch you in the second game, you would have been beaten so much that your mother didn't even know it!"

"You just farted, come here, and dirty my four soldiers, do you think I didn't see it??"

"Heh, then the soldiers I lost on the road don't count?" Brother Hu sneered, "You spit out the head of the GGX mid laner now."

"Spit, vomit, vomit..."

Pei Lu couldn't bear it any longer: "Can you guys be quieter??"

The two obediently shut their mouths.

When he was about to arrive at the base, Pei Lu looked out the window: "Master, stop by the side of the pharmacy, and I'll buy her some medicine."

The car stopped, and after Pei Lu got out of the car, Xiaoroubao hurriedly bumped into the people beside him: "Hey, did Xiaolu just lose his temper?"

"It doesn't count," Hu Ge rolled his eyes at him, "Who made you so noisy?"

Not feeling the bump, Mu Wanwan opened her eyes in a daze: "Why did you stop? Are you at the base?"

"He got out of the car to buy medicine," Brother Yang, who was sitting at the front, said yo-yo, "I was going to take you to the hospital, but Pei Lu said to take the medicine first, and I won't go back tonight... How are you, are you alright? "

Mu Wanwan snorted, closed her eyes, and murmured with a headache, "What is Pei Lu talking about?"