Chapter 1 First Encounter Silent night belongs to everyone. But when the golden rain falls in the sky, the cheers and applause tonight are destined to belong only to them with tears in their eyes on the stage. “Congratulations to OUR for winning the 2020 Honor of Kings Autumn Championship!” "They once again engraved their names into the Silver Dragon Cup!" As the commentary roared, under the spotlight, the five teenagers held up the trophy together and held their own glory amid countless blessings. Backstage, Qi You listened to the thunderous applause from the audience. She pursed her lips slightly and sweated on her palms unconsciously. She kept rubbing the microphone and the card with her hands in an attempt to relieve the tension in her heart. Today is her official appearance in KPL, serving as the post-match interviewer for today's championship team. "Youzi, don't be nervous, just be as usual." Qingzhu hugged Qiyou, and his gentle voice was like a spring breeze, giving her strength. Qiyou is a newly promoted commentator by the tournament team. It is said that she is the last piece of the puzzle in the KPL commentary circle in the heyday of Honor of Kings. She is positioned as the only sweet girl in the commentary circle. Currently, there are only two female commentators on the T1 floor of the KPL commentary circle, Qingzhu Xu Qingzhu and Funa Mu Zhirou. One is as tender as water, the other is as passionate as fire. They are both beautiful in their own way.
After countless viewers complained about aesthetic fatigue, the competition team finally took charge and selected Qi You, a new face, from its anchors and hosts. In the past few months, Qingzhu and Funa have taken Qiyou to various activities to show off their faces, which has also raised everyone's expectations. "call--" Qiyou took a deep breath It's time to prove her worth! Qiyou held Qingzhu back and smiled sweetly at her: "I'm going!" "Go, go." Qingzhu helped Qiyou adjust the skirt of her white tutu, patted her slender waist, and followed her slowly. At this moment, two members of OUR have taken their seats in the interview booth. One is taller and the other is shorter. One has gentle eyes under black broken hair, and the other has white hair that is unruly. Qi You was familiar with the information of each member of the top eight teams and recognized them at a glance. The taller one is OUR's Confrontation Prayer. He is good at all kinds of battles. He has led the team to comebacks many times and is now the captain of the team. Bai Mao is a young player who has just turned eighteen and has only been promoted to the first team this season. His playing style is as bold and brave as his white hair. "I wish you well, Teacher Qingquan." Qiyou leaned forward slightly, her eyes were as crescent-shaped, and her mouth corners were raised to reveal her perfect dimples. "Can we start the interview?" Zhu Xing, who was telling Qingquan to pay attention to his words and deeds, paused when he heard the sweet voice. The voice was low and inconsistent with his young face: "Hello, we are ready." Qiyou looked up at the oppressive figure in front of her, subconsciously stood next to Qingquan and made an OK gesture to the camera. "Welcome to the interview booth, I am the host Yuzu." Qi You seems to have a different aura, her voice is still so sweet, and her round hair and tutu skirt are even more adorable. "Standing next to me now are OUR's captain and opponent, and today's MVP jungler Qingquan! Come and say hello to everyone." Her voice rose to a higher pitch, bringing the atmosphere to its peak, with screams and cheers from fans coming from all directions. "Hello everyone, my name is OUR." "Hello everyone, I am OUR Qingquan." Zhu Xing was unfazed by honor and disgrace, as if he was used to such occasions. Qingquan seemed to be able to adapt, but the eager eyes of the team leader and coach made him swallow other words unwillingly. "This is the first time Qingquan is standing here for an interview. How do you feel now?"
Qingquan is tonight's MVP and the focus of this interview. "Hmm... not bad!" Qingquan scratched his head. The young man was sunny and cheerful, smiling wantonly. "This is the first season of Qingquan's career, and he won the MVP tonight. It can be said that he is at the peak of his debut. Is there anything else you want to say?" Seeing Qingquan's eyes gradually brightening, Coach OUR felt an ominous premonition in his heart. Sure enough, the hair on Qingquan's head stood up, and the microphone transmitted his arrogant voice to every corner of the interview room: "Well... I'm a little nervous about playing in the finals for the first time... But seniors, be careful, I will win this winter FMVP of the Champions League, Brother Qianzhang, please feel free to go, our OUR..." Seeing Qingquan letting himself go more and more, the leader of OUR wiped his forehead helplessly. Fortunately, Zhu Xing took the microphone from Qingquan's hand in time and looked up at the camera: "Thank you for your support. OUR will be even better in the future." Work hard and live up to everyone’s expectations.” Fortunately, Zhu Xing controlled the situation in time and did not let Qingquan's words fly randomly. Qi You secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued the cue process: "This final is the first time that the global BP mode is enabled. Is this stressful for you?" Qingquan pursed his lips and continued to open the mic happily: "Fortunately, my hero Chi Shen..." Zhu Xing took the microphone again: "The global BP mode will test the cooperation of the entire team and the individual hero pool. In order to cooperate with the tactical arrangements, everyone needs to make certain trade-offs..." The man's subwoofer is very subdued and his speech is very official. Qiyou secretly glanced at Zhu Xing and caught a glimpse of those calm eyes. He seemed to be used to this kind of thing. After Zhu Xingyu fell, Qi You asked the last official question tonight: "Tonight's game did not go well. With the overall BP, seven rounds were played and the battle situation was anxious. How did you adjust in the middle?" "Oh, this, the coach asked us to open our eyes and fight..." Zhu Xing knew the process and knew that the next step was the barrage question session, so he simply stopped giving up the microphone: "This is the basic quality of professional players." He pulled Qingquan aside, stood in the middle, looked down at Qiyou, and signaled her not to worry about Qingquan. After ignoring Qingquan, the following interview was very enjoyable. "What do you want to say to former jungler Senjo?" "Everyone has their own choice, and we wish them a thousand blessings." "Is there anything else you want to say to your opponent?" "Strike gently." Of course, Qi You would not miss this opportunity to cause trouble. Her voice unconsciously had a sweet ending: "Can you say a little cruel words?" Hiss, what kind of clip... Zhu Xing glanced at Qi You without any trace, pressed his back molar, and thought seriously: "Hit it normally." "Okay, okay, fight normally." Qi You regretted the failure, but the interview had to continue. If you ignore the resentful look in Qingquan's eyes, this will be a very pleasant interview. Finally, the interview ended, and Qiyou's smile became more sincere: "Okay, that's it for today's interview. I also wish OUR remains strong in the Winter Crown, and let us return the time to the commentary box." As soon as he finished speaking, the camera was turned off, and the photographer packed up the equipment and continued on to the scene. Qi You turned sideways and bowed lightly to the two of them again: "Teachers, thank you for your hard work." Qingquan's first interview experience was not good. He put his hands on his hips and made a dissatisfied comment: "Can you prepare three microphones next time..."
"Next time? Do you still want a next time?" The team leader appeared behind Qingquan at some point and sneered, "If you play well, that's all. If you play badly, see how you will be sprayed!" "Ow..." Qingquan was still wailing, Zhu Xing handed the microphone to Qi You, with apologetic eyes: "You have worked hard too." The man was cold and distant, and his polite manner was very much like that of a grown-up man, but his deep voice made Qi You's face burn a little. After a few brief greetings with Zhu Xing, Qiyou hurriedly left to hand over work to other logistics staff. Finally, he said hello to Qingzhu, hid in the locker room, and turned on the live broadcast of the game. The live broadcast has not stopped at this moment, the camera is still following OUR, and the barrage is rolling crazily. [Oh my God, I hope daddy is still reliable as always. ] [Thank you for praying for stopping our children. I was really afraid that Qingquan would still talk nonsense like he did during the live broadcast. ] [It made everyone laugh. Everyone in Dongguan played normally and performed normally. This kid Qingquan went out without any brains. ] [Does anyone feel sorry for the host lady? It felt like she was shocked when Qingquan spoke! ] [Don’t feel bad first, isn’t there anyone who speaks out for Qingquan? The child was forcibly silenced in the second half hahahaha. ] [Puppy expressions belike: Puppy is happy - Puppy is lost - Puppy is happy - Puppy is shocked - Puppy is wronged hahahaha. ] [Qingquan’s fans are as naughty as him, and they even won the FMVP in the winter, yo yo yo, how dare you say that. ] [It’s too obvious that Qianzhang Fanla stepped on her. She’s just as blank-eyed as your master. ] "..." Qi You took a long breath. Fortunately, the occasional comments about her were all positive. Everyone's focus was on Qing Quan. His unruliness brought him a lot of discussion, and the public had mixed reviews. "Yuzi, have you changed your clothes? OUR has invited us to a celebration banquet to eat H's barbecue. Do you want to go?" Fu Na's sudden voice shocked Qi You and almost dropped her phone: "Ah, okay, I'll be out right away." She has just started working and it is very necessary to get familiar with her colleagues! KPL’s sweet article!
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