Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Mu Wanwan was stunned.

    Others didn't feel anything, and couldn't see the pink bubbles on the screen. Brother Hu patted the people around him.

    "Forget it, let's watch the replay of the game. What kind of game is he playing? Isn't it just watching him abuse people... You might as well go and watch the five hells some time ago in the evening, it's a little more interesting."

    Mu Wanwan: "...don't do it, I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare watching it at night."

    Xiaoroubao said, "Let's just watch UB..."

    The grouping has already been set up from the beginning, and their next match against UB.

    "I've watched UB's video over and over again. I'm tired of it. I'm sure I will be forced to watch it by Brother Yang in the next few days." Brother Hu refused without thinking.

    In the end, they dawdled for a while, and started the replay of the Korean professional league game. It was the video of a certain THK game that they played with them in a training match some time ago.

    THK mastered the rhythm of the audience in the early stage of the game, especially the THK jungler, which has already "taken care" of the opposing mid laner.

    After watching three games in a row, THK was the winner. Xiaoroubao couldn't help but exclaimed: "They really came to White Wolf with empty gloves before."

    "I guessed it earlier." Mu Tou said lightly, "Other teams spent a lot of money to make an appointment for a training match in South Korea. How could they come to the door by themselves?"

    Xiaoroubao screamed: "Then we are not at a loss?!"

    "Nothing to lose." Pei Lu said in his usual tone, "Our play is the same as in the game. If they really want to study us, they can just watch the video of the game."

    "No..." Brother Hu smiled, "The Korean team is studying the video of our game, why does it sound interesting to me?"

    Pei Lu paused: "It may just be out of curiosity."

    Brother Hu said: "Speaking of this, I forgot to ask Brother Yang whether THK won or the second team won that day."

    Xiaoroubao didn't even think about it: "THK, why don't you ask?"

    Mu Wanwan leaned on the sofa: "It's not necessarily. Isn't THK just playing tickets? Our second team is also very good, maybe we won."

    "Ask tomorrow." Xiaoroubao hung his feet on the table, "By the way, who can win the competition tomorrow?"

    Tomorrow is the final competition for the top four seats. GGX in Group A will play against HDP in Group B. The winner will enter the semi-finals and play against MA.

    If TS wins the next game, then the next thing to do is the Spring Finals.

    "GGX will win, but it doesn't matter, anyway, after we finish UB, the next opponent is guaranteed to be MA..." Brother Hu said, "Whether GGX wins or HDP wins, I don't think MA is enough to fight."

    "Unknowingly, the spring game is almost over." Xiaoroubao sighed, "Do you remember that Brother Yang asked us to uninstall Tieba Weibo before? When we just returned to the spring game."

    Now that the talking switch was turned on, Mu Wanwan didn't even bother to watch the game: "Then what?"

    "I didn't take it off. I went to see it every day. Do you know what people called us at that time?"

    Although Mu Wanwan didn't uninstall it, she didn't have time to go to those places: "What?"

    "Twice-cooked pork." Xiaoroubao said, "Fuck...it made me lose my appetite when I looked at the twice-cooked pork."

    "No." Mu Wanwan looked at him suspiciously, "I think you had a good meal with double-cooked pork rice before."

    Everyone burst out laughing, Pei Lu leaned back, put his hand on her shoulder, picked up a pinch of her black hair and played with it.

    Her hair is of good quality, soft and soft, just like when kissing, all the sharpness converges in...it's terribly sweet.

    "...That person is iron rice or steel, no matter how disgusting you are, you have to eat it." Xiaoroubao was righteous, "You don't know, when I went home for the Spring Festival, my mother always said I was thin."

    Brother Hu asked, "Did your mother put you on the scale before she said this? Does she know that you have gained ten pounds this year?"

    Little Meat Bun: "Mother."

    Mu Wanwan couldn't help laughing, and subconsciously leaned on Pei Lu's shoulder, her whole body trembled.

    In the end, as everyone guessed, GGX defeated HDP and won the last place in the semi-finals of the Spring Split.

    So far, the top four teams in the Spring Split are MA, TS, UB, and GGX. There are three A-groups among the four teams. It can be seen that the initial grouping of A-group is just like a lot.

    This time, TS and UB are still on the schedule, and MA and GGX are on the next day.

    The days went by and the last day before the game finally arrived.

    In the base, Mu Wanwan immersed herself in training reinforcements. Although she was always confident in her reinforcements, she still had to practice.

    When the wood passed by, he hung her by the side, and picked up the half-full garbage bag: "I lost it for you."

    Mu Wanwan didn't lift her head: "Okay..."

    The wooden garbage is cleaned up once a day. Every time I go out, I pass by Mu Wanwan's seat, and I will help her and Pei Lu to throw it away by the way. I don't even need to go out to take out the garbage... Calculate carefully, Mu Wanwan can't figure it out. How long has it been since I left the base.

    "Hey, wood!" Xiaoroubao shouted over there, "Help me drop it by the way."

    Wood didn't say a word, went straight to the back and took his garbage bag and went out.

    After Pei Lu finished the ranking in his hand, he came over and said, "Still practicing?"

    "Well, are you finished?"

    "just ended……"

    "pat-"

    The sound of the phone falling to the ground was particularly clear, interrupting their conversation.

    It was a piece of wood that had just been taken out of the garbage. His phone fell to the ground, the screen was shattered, and he was still in the position of answering the phone.

    He frowned and seemed more serious than usual.

    He stared at the mobile phone on the ground for a while, but didn't pick it up, he walked straight: "Xiaolu, lend me the mobile phone."

    Pei Lu immediately handed over the phone, Mu Duo lowered his head to enter the number, and hurried to the balcony.

    "What's wrong with him?" Mu Wanwan had never seen Mu Tou's expression before.

    Even when they were in a match and were beaten by five opponents, the opponent looked calm.

    "I don't know." Pei Lu got up, "I'll take a look."

    As soon as Pei Lu walked out with this, Brother Yang came up and saw the broken mobile phone on the ground: "...Is this the latest way for you to relieve tension? So expensive?"

    Mu Wanwan: "No, the wood fell by accident."

    "What about the others?"

    "balcony."

    So Brother Yang glanced out the window and went out.

    When the three of them came in, their expressions were more serious. Brother Hu and Xiaoroubao looked up one after another. Brother Hu was the first to ask, "Why, is there another meeting?"

    They have been meeting for the past two days. It is not about the game, but about the substitute players. Xiaohui will leave after this season. Brother Yang took the youth academy candidates he has roughly selected to show them.

    The training time is tight, and most of the people usually have a meeting with their jobs in their hands.

    Pei Lu and Brother Yang subconsciously glanced at the wood standing behind.

    Mu Tou's expression has calmed down a lot: "It's okay, it's just that I'm going out in the afternoon to play Xiaohui in the training game."

    Xiaoroubao asked curiously, "Where are you going?"

    Recently, even Pei Lu didn't go to class, and Mu Mu rarely acted alone.

    "Have to go to the hospital."

    "Hospital?" Mu Wanwan asked, "What's wrong?"

    "It's alright, I'll be back in the evening. I'll go up and get my wallet first." After Mu Tou said, he turned around and went upstairs.

    After he left, Brother Yang explained.

    "Wood's grandmother is very ill. It's very serious." He sighed, "It's been a week since I came from the country, and today I issued a critical illness notice... Only then did my family contact him."

    Everyone was stunned.

    The wood came down quickly: "I went to..."

    "Wait." Pei Lu said, "I'll take you there."

    "No, I'll just take the car, it's not far, you guys train hard."

    "It's congested now, you can't stop the car." Pei Lu didn't listen to him, went straight to the computer desk, took out the car key, and hurriedly rubbed Mu Wanwan's head, "I'll go out."

    Mu nodded lately: "Drive carefully."

    After they went out, Xiaoroubao slapped his head: "What's all this..."

    During their chat, Mu Wanwan only learned that Mu Tou was a left-behind child when he was a child, and that his grandfather left early, so he was very close to his grandmother, and he only got the support of his grandma when he started his career. of.

    "What's the disease?" After listening, Mu Wanwan was silent for a while and asked, "How much will it cost?"

    "It's a lot, but the wood should be financially okay now, and his parents will still pay." Brother Yang said, "And the path followed. If there is any difficulty, he will come back and tell us."

    "How old is Grandma Mu Tou, I remember last time she said she was over seventy?" Brother Hu pursed his lips and laid out the things he had to face, "If such a big thing happens, then the game... can Mu Mu still play? Could it be on Xiaohui?"

    "Xiaohui is alright, his jungler is much better than AD, but he must be good at rhythm..." Xiaoroubao said, "Is it too late? Otherwise, we will apply to the competition team. Now, bring the little jungler from the second team to the list..."

    "Okay." Brother Yang interrupted them, "Don't worry, I just talked to him about this, and he said he can fight."

    I don't know when Wood returned to the base. When Mu Wanwan went downstairs the next day, Wood was already in front of the computer.

    He looked much more serious than usual, staring unblinkingly at the screen, the keyboard crackling as he tapped it.

    She walked all the way to the kitchen, looked out several times, made sure that no one was there, then stepped forward and leaned on Pei Lu's arm, and asked in a low voice, "Grandma Wood... how is it?"

    "The condition has stabilized temporarily." Pei Lu said, "But it's still not optimistic."

    Mu Wanwan nodded: "Then is he all right?"

    "It should be fine, we can still play today's game."

    "Are the medical bills expensive?" she said. "Is there anything I can do to help..."

    "Yes." Pei Lu didn't look back, his arm swayed slightly, and he circled the people next to him.

    "Today's game is quick and quick, so that he can go to the hospital to see his grandma earlier."

    Today, TS fans, as usual, contacted the TS management to ask if they could sign autographs and take a group photo after the game, which was rejected by the TS management for the first time.

    At the competition venue, TS and the others got out of the car. Xiaoroubao grabbed the wooden shoulder and pinched it twice: "Brother, don't worry."

    Wood shook his head: "Well, I'm fine."

    Brother Hu put his hand on the back of the wood's head and patted it twice as if to comfort him. His usual dangling appearance was gone, but instead he looked like a big brother: "Go in."

    On the way, they met the UB team members.

    When the team members of UB saw them, they were extremely excited: "The fat friends of TS! Show mercy today!"

    Several people in TS nodded as a greeting, turned around and hurried into the lounge.

    "They are so indifferent..." UB jungler withdrew his hand angrily.

    The players began to enter the arena. Today's commentator is a man and a woman. The veteran commentator introduced each and every player.

    Mu Wanwan connected the device, and when she sat down, the camera just swayed in front of her.

    She didn't bother to look at it, and debugged the equipment seriously.

    Ten minutes into the game, UB members, commentators, and the audience were keenly aware that today's TS was very murderous.

    From the very beginning, they came up with a quick attack combination that was not commonly used in previous games: Blue Steel Shadow, Syndra, Nightmare, Kalista and Japanese Girl.

    UB seems to think that Mu Wanwan's hero pool is too deep, and there is no obvious shortcoming, and even the version king Kalista has no BAN.

    So the TS duo won a small team battle in the seventh minute of the game. Mu Wanwan managed to get a double kill, pressing UB's bottom lane so much that the tower didn't dare to go out.

    Nightmare stayed quietly in the wild area until level 6. After coming out, he directly controlled the light source switch of the whole map——

    As long as the Nightmare turns off the lights, UB will die, and it's completely unreasonable in seconds...

    Twenty-five minutes later, TS won the first game.

    Everyone was stunned. This was the semi-finals. Everyone thought it might be a fierce battle. Didn't expect the first game to end in the 25th minute? !

    In fact, in 20 minutes, TS has already occupied absolute economic and visual advantages. In ordinary high-end games, UB can even make 20 shots.

    The BO5 game that started at five o'clock ended in less than eight o'clock. TS crushed UB with a 3:0 record and successfully occupied a place in the spring finals!

    The official live broadcast room was blown up, and even Heizi didn't know where to start.

    [I remember when MA went to the global finals before, the whole country said that MA was the hope of LPL, and finally stopped in the top eight, but I still have to say something today... TS is also the hope of this year's LPL! ! ! 】

    【Is it too strong? Such a bloody abuse of UB? I suddenly started looking forward to the spring finals...]

    [Please, UB is not strong in the first place. Although he is first in Group B, his strength is no better than GGX? It's just a group advantage. 】

    [UB can't compare to GGX???I'm hehe.】

    [TS's killing intent has been decided today, three games, two fast break lineups, why are they playing so quickly?Although I played very well, the risk was also very high. I was sweating when I saw the lineup...]

    [Wood's Nightmare is too awesome, I guess UB is about to cry when he hears the sound of turning off the lights...]

    After the game, the team immediately went to the backstage to contact the interviewers, only to find that the lounge of TS was empty, leaving only Xiaoroubao alone.

    "This..." The staff looked around, "Why are you the only one here?"

    Xiaoroubao, who lost in guessing, hurriedly stood up: "I was left to interview after the game, hurry up! Go! I have something urgent!"

    "Ah?" The staff looked embarrassed. "But we want to interview Mumu today. He has played well in several team battles, and he is still two MVPs..."

    "Then are you still interviewing?"

    The staff sighed: "Forget it, you can do it, come with me."

    "..." Hey, why is he so angry?

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.