"Brother Ye, your Nine-tailed Fox is amazing!

I, I feel like I'll never be able to catch up to you … "amm suddenly choked up and covered his eyes." Wahhh — — "

A 17 year old youth cried like a 7 year old after leading DJSS to lose to PG.

Ye Hong stared at him blankly for a while. After making sure that he wasn't here to beat people up, he sighed helplessly and walked around Qin Fei. He raised his hand and touched his head: "Okay, you can sign as many as you want."

"Wahhh — — Brother Ye, you're the best!" amm couldn't wait to jump into Ye Hong's arms. "I, I want a to sign!

My name is Ai Min. Ai as in Ai Li, Min as in Agile … "

"Okay, okay, okay. Little Min, I'll definitely sign it for you after the match!"

Ye Hong helplessly patted Ai Min's back and gestured to the bodyguards that were about to surround them.

The host was shocked by this sudden situation and took a while to react. [… Haha, so amm is a Yezi fan. No wonder his style is so similar to Yezi's!]

He took the microphone and walked onto the stage. [That really scared me. I thought you were going to beat someone up after losing the match. So you were asking for Yezi's autograph!]

After the host's explanation, the audience who didn't know the situation immediately understood and sighed in relief.

Ai Min also felt that his reaction was a bit too much. He covered his eyes again and didn't dare to face the audience.

To be able to have a good match with his favorite esports player, he felt that he had no regrets in his esports career. Especially when Yezi used his famous demon — Nine-tailed Fox!

After the two teams shook hands and bowed to the audience, the host had no intention of letting them off.

He raised the microphone and asked PG: [The next match is between PH and L.L. The winner will be your opponent in the next match. Do you have anything to say to them?]

The person who took the microphone was Luo Yiming, who was standing closest to the host.

When he took the microphone, everyone in PG had a bad feeling about this.

Sure enough, Luo Yiming's first words were: [Whatever, they're no match for us anyway!]

The audience booed, but there were also people who laughed and cheered for PG!

Alright, there's no eSports without flirting. It's rare to have such an opportunity. I'll just play all the flirting that I didn't play in the video to satisfy my craving.

With that thought in mind, Ye Hong snatched the microphone. [If you have the guts, release my Nine-tailed Fox again. Next time, I'll definitely get a pentakill!]

Han Leng also grabbed the microphone and joined in the fun. [We will definitely win the championship this season!]

Then, for some reason, the microphone ended up in Qin Fei's hand. Qin Fei frowned. [There's nothing to say … We're not so bad that we can't even make it through the elimination round.]

After saying that, he casually threw the microphone to Jing Yu who was beside him.

Jing Yu had already said something in the video, but since he received the microphone, he naturally had to say: [I hope someone dares to invade my jungle in the next round. Otherwise, I'll be too lonely ~]

Wow, this tone is asking for a beating!

The audience booed again. It was even louder than the booing Luo Yiming received earlier!

Qin Fei, who was originally impatient, suddenly laughed. He had no idea that the cameraman had taken a close-up shot of him.

Then, the audience gasped in unison and the bullet screen fell into a frenzy.

[Ahhhhh!

Brother Fei is too handsome, my god!]

[Oh my god, Brother Fei is inhumanly handsome when he laughs!]

[Mom, I saw an angel!]

[Is Brother Fei laughing because of Jing Yu?]

[Now that you mention it, Brother Fei and Jing Yu look so compatible standing next to each other!]

Jing Yu finished his rant and walked in front of the host with both hands holding the microphone. When he handed the microphone to the host, he smiled and said "thank you". Even though it was very soft, it was still captured by the microphone.

[Oh my god, Jing Yu is too obedient!]

[Flirtatious and obedient!]

[Little angel Jing Yu, ahhhh!]

[Take care of this smile!]

[I'll protect Jing Yu's smile!]

Just like that, the bullet screen that was spamming 66666 for PG's actions in the game was instantly drowned by a group of people who didn't know better. People who didn't know would think that this was a variety show instead of the live broadcast of the fourth season of the 'Devil Lord' Professional League.

The host, who received the microphone, smiled awkwardly but politely.

His original intention was to let PG encourage his opponent. Even if he said, "We'll be waiting for you at tomorrow's match", it would have been fine.

PG made a flirtatious remark!

This rhythm … After every match, the winning team would probably imitate them and make flirtatious remarks without restraint.

The host wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked in front of the five members of DJSS.

As the captain and commander of this team, Ai Min's emotions seemed to have stabilized a little.

His two red eyes made him look like a rabbit. Coupled with his childish face, he actually looked a little cute.

The host asked them: [Even though you lost to PG, you still won a match against him. This means that you are a very strong team. Furthermore, you are still young and have a bright future ahead of you!

Is there anything you want to say to PG?

Or you can tell him how you feel right now.]

Ai Min took the microphone. After a moment of silence, he smiled helplessly. [It's like this, we are still in our second year of high school. Next year, we will be in our third year of high school. We have to take the college entrance examination, so … so, after this season, DJSS is preparing to disband.]

Once this was said, there was an uproar in the audience. They couldn't believe it — so this was DJSS's last match?!

What a pity, they were so strong, especially the mid laner AMM …

Ai Min was obviously reluctant to part with him. As she spoke, her eyes started to tear up again. "I really like playing professionally … I really like it … I really want to continue playing like this until the end of my life, but, but …"

Before he finished speaking, the microphone was snatched away!

Ai Min was stunned for a moment. He turned his head in confusion and saw Ye Hong's face.

Ye Hong looked at him and smiled. Then, he said into the microphone in his hand: [Do well in your exams. After the exams, if you still want to play professionally, come and join PG!]

Ai Min: "!!!"

Hearing this, before the audience could react, PG's teammates couldn't remain calm. They all rushed to the microphone and howled.

Luo Yiming: [What?!

Yezi, you're retiring?!]

Han Leng: [That's great!

Such a reckless mid laner should have been replaced long ago!]

Amidst the boos, Ye Hong resisted the urge to beat up his teammates and roared: [Who's retiring?!

A normal person's first reaction would be to be a substitute or to form a second team!

How come you guys are saying that I'm retiring?!]

Luo Yiming immediately looked disappointed: [What, you still want to play?]

Han Leng sighed: [I was happy for nothing.]

The audience burst into laughter. The host couldn't help but laugh as well.

Ai Min, who had been crying just a moment ago, raised his hand to cover his eyes and laughed uncontrollably.

The sad atmosphere was swept away. As the losing team, DJSS didn't feel depressed at all after losing the game.

Ai Min's teammates patted his shoulders and back and cheered for him: [Go Little Min!

Do your best!]

Just like that, PG's team publicly poached a strong esports player during the live broadcast of the elimination round.

The audience, both inside and outside the screen, laughed like crazy:

[Poaching people online is okay?]

[What kind of idiots are PG?!]

[Hahaha, is this team trying to make me laugh to death so that they can inherit my Ant Flower?]

[I'm looking forward to the recording of the competition more and more!]

No one knew that over at Momo's team, ZHIS had suddenly become very quiet.

Until Kins, who was sitting next to him, nudged him with his shoulder and whispered: "What are you thinking about?"

ZHIS snapped out of it and whispered back: "If we still can't make it to the top eight next season, our team will have to …"

Kins interrupted him: "Jing Yu still owes you an autograph, right?"

ZHIS paused for a moment: "Uh, yeah."

"When you ask for his autograph, ask for his contact information."

Kins smiled as he said: "Even if you have to roll on the floor and act cute, you have to be shameless and ask for it, okay?"

ZHIS:?!

PG's competition for the day had ended. They could choose to stay on the field and watch the competition or go back to rest.

As a team with more freedom, the five players naturally had to take care of their own areas.

Qin Fei wanted to sleep, so he went back. When Jing Yu saw him leave, he left the field with him.

Ye Hong stayed to give AMM an autograph and share his experience with him as a mid laner.

Luo Yiming, who couldn't sit still, of course chose to stay and watch the competition.

Han Leng was still worried, so he stayed with him.

After that, the match between PG and L.L ended with a 2-0 victory. PG won two matches in a row and advanced to the second round.

After watching the competition, the PG players who stayed on the field only had one thought:

What the f * ck … Another knockoff team!

If DJSS and PG were imitating each other's playstyle, then PG and PG were similar in terms of playstyle. They were fierce, fast-paced, and unstoppable!

However, this was understandable. After all, Qingzi and Xiao Wai's playstyle was similar to PG's. That was why they had tried to get them to join the team.

Who would have thought that after being chased away by Qin Fei, they would form their own team?

Ye Hong couldn't help but click his tongue: "To be honest, it doesn't feel good to be imitated."

Ai Min felt like she had been shot in the knee: "… I'm sorry."

Ye Hong patted her head: "However, not everyone can imitate my playstyle. You're really good."

Ai Min's face suddenly turned red: "Thank you, Brother Ye!"

Ye Hong: "It's okay. It's been proven that knockoffs can't beat the original.

We'll win the next round! "

At the same time, Luo Yiming and Han Leng went online to check PG's team name. When they saw that the team's full name was Play Happily, their expressions became a little strange.

Luo Yiming: "What the f * ck?!

We're called Play Gaily, they're called Play Happily?

The translation is the same, okay?!

Why don't they just name themselves PG Two?! "

Han Leng replied seriously: "We've already defeated PG Two. This is PG Three."

"Yes, PG Three!" Luo Yiming slapped his leg: "That's too much!

Not only are they imitating our playstyle, they're even imitating our team name!

Let's see if I don't crush them in the next round! "

This time, Han Leng did not respond. Instead, he looked up at the sky. He just wanted to know if the top laner of PH, Qing Zi, who had a lot of bad records, would really bring a group of people to kill them after they won against PH.