The audience went wild!

All the audience members who supported PG stood up, and the applause and cheers didn't stop for a long time.

Fang Luofan tried his best to raise his voice amidst the noise: [Let's congratulate PG for winning the finals!]

Yo Yo also shouted with all his might: [Last season, ANE beat PG 3-1. This season, PG beat ANE 3-1. As expected of a fated match!]

Fang Luofan: [But congratulations to ANE for advancing to the quarterfinals!]

Yo Yo: [Whether it's PG or ANE, they're both worthy of being in the quarterfinals!

I'm looking forward to their performance in the quarterfinals!]

As the two commentators shouted themselves hoarse, the transparent screen opened, and the two teams left their seats and came to the host's side.

They were so close to each other, but the difference in atmosphere was like heaven and earth.

ANE's team was in low spirits.

Just as the staff passed the trophy to PG, ANE's jungler Fly was the first to break down and burst into tears.

Support Hi quickly hugged him and patted him on the back: "It's okay, it's okay. There's still the quarterfinals. Don't cry, good boy."

— — It was as if she was comforting a child.

The host originally wanted to ask how the two teams felt, but with this sudden change, he didn't know whether to continue asking or not.

In the end, he decided to ask PG first: [Congratulations to you for winning the official competition!

May I ask if you have anything to share with everyone?]

Luo Yiming instinctively wanted to snatch the microphone, but Ye Hong snatched it away.

After Ye Hong glared at Luo Yiming, he picked up the microphone and used his comfortable voice to speak unhurriedly. [Ane is very strong, especially when it comes to jungler fly. His awareness and mechanics are much stronger than last season.

So, there's nothing to cry about losing to us — — it's not that you've become weak, it's us who've become stronger!]

Fly popped his head out from Hi's embrace and blinked.

Ye Hong looked at him and smiled. [In the competition for the top eight, with your current strength, you definitely won't be at the bottom.

Let's do our best!]

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an intense round of applause from the audience. They were applauding for his thoughtfulness and at the same time, encouraging Ane!

"Good luck!"

"Come on, everyone!"

"Xiao Fei, you can do it! Mama loves you!"

Fly lowered its head shyly and replied softly, "Hmm."

— — He would do his best!

In the top eight competition, he also wanted to achieve five kills!

He couldn't let Jing Yu steal all the limelight!

At the same time, the bullet screen on the livestream:

[Oh my god!

Is Yezi so heartwarming?]

[This Yezi, I love him.]

[PG's members are really good at flirting. I didn't expect them to have such a heartwarming side!]

Then Ye Hong handed the microphone to Luo Yiming.

Luo Yiming was warned by Lu Zhou's stare. He puffed up his cheeks and reluctantly changed what he wanted to say. [Gy, I admit that you're pretty good. I look forward to playing against you next time.

Hmm … Do you have anything else to say?]

His last question was directed at his teammate.

Han Leng shook his head. Qin Fei completely ignored it.

Jing Yu hesitated for a second before he took the microphone. [Um, if you like me, please follow my Weibo. My nickname is "Jing Yu, Not Salted Fish". I'll post videos from time to time. You're welcome to watch them!]

The audience burst into laughter. The bullet screen on the livestream was filled with all kinds of [Hahaha]:

[Hahahahaha, is it okay to advertise online?]

[I'm Jing Yu, I bring salt for myself!]

[Hahaha, Jing Yu is so cute!]

[Am I the only one who's curious about the video?]

When Qin Fei heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand and messed up Jing Yu's hair.

Unexpectedly, this scene was captured by the camera. It immediately gave a close-up!

There was a collective gasp from the audience. Most of them were women.

The bullet screen was a mess:

[Ah, I'm dead!

How can he be so flirtatious!]

[Ahhhhh!

I'm screaming like a fujoshi!]

[Brother Fei is so flirtatious!

Jing Yu is so cute!

Oh my God, please be together!]

[This is a textbook example of a head-touching killer!]

Someone even shouted on the spot, "Be together!"

Qin Fei smiled and retracted his hand as if he hadn't heard anything. Jing Yu, on the other hand, lowered his head and blushed.

Ye Hong chuckled in his heart. If you listen to the recording of the match, you'll be even crazier. Trust me.

In the end, the championship trophy was held by Luo Yiming.

As the youngest member of the PG team, the excitement on his face hadn't faded since he won the match. He wanted to hold the championship trophy for the rest of his life.

When the five of them left the stage, one person suddenly left the audience and rushed over. "Jing Yu!

Jing Yu! "

He was stopped by the bodyguards. He could only wave at Jing Yu in an attempt to attract his attention.

He succeeded. Jing Yu looked over and saw the person waving his hand. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It was Zhis, Momo's jungler.

Beside him stood Kins, Momo's support.

Jing Yu hesitated for a moment before walking over. "What's wrong?"

Zhis looked conflicted. "You promised me an autograph …"

"Oh, I forgot!" Jing Yu said regretfully. "Um … do you want me to sign it for you now?

Do you have a pen and paper? "

Zhis was about to say "yes," but before he could speak, Qin Fei walked over and grabbed Jing Yu's hand. "If you want to sign it, sign it outside. You won't be surrounded if you sign it here."

Jing Yu said, "Oh, right!"

Just like that, Qin Fei grabbed Jing Yu's hand and dragged him away.

Zhis was stunned for half a second before he ran after them with Kins.

When they were outside, Jing Yu finally fulfilled his promise. He used a black marker to sign his name on Zhis's white short-sleeved shirt.

He signed "Jing Yu" with the word "fish" in the shape of a fish. It was very cute.

After he signed it, he remembered that his ID wasn't that. He signed "pg-gf" under "Jing Yu".

"Thank you!

Love you! "

Zhis gave Goldfish a big hug. After he let go of Goldfish, he suddenly put on his conflicted expression. "Hmm … Erm, I know I'm asking for too much, but … Can you give me your contact number?"

Zhis thought that Jing Yu would hesitate for a while, but he didn't expect him to say without thinking, "Okay, add a button?"

Ahhhhh!

Jing Yu was a little angel!

Just like that, ZHIS was successfully added to Jing Yu's QQ account. It was as if he could already see his bright future after joining PG.

After PG left the venue, they went back to the hotel to rest for a while.

When Fang Luofan finished his work and was ready to come back, everyone left for a nearby hotel.

PG's team arrived first, Fang Luofan was a little late.

When they arrived at the private room that Qin Fei had booked, Luo Yiming and Han Leng went to order food. Ye Hong was still worried, so he followed them.

Only Qin Fei and Jing Yu were left in the room.

Qin Fei subconsciously looked at Jing Yu. He saw him shrink back and look at the wall.

Jing Yu (Inner Thoughts): I'm going to get Brother Fei drunk. I'm so nervous!

"You …" Qin Fei wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he still talked about the match. "In the match, you chased after the opponent's archer. Did you want to avenge me?"

Qin Fei's tone was teasing. Jing Yu's face turned red and he didn't dare to look him in the eye.

But in the end, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Qin Fei. He almost couldn't hear it.

Qin Fei couldn't help but laugh. "What are you doing? It's just a match. What if you beat him until he's autistic?"

Jing Yu was silent for a while, then he stiffened his neck and said, "Salad."

This guy …

Qin Fei's heart was itching. Jing Yu was always so obedient in front of him, even submissive. But he was surprisingly insistent on certain things.

He thought he was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He didn't expect him to be a little wolfdog.

After a while, Ye Hong and the others came back after ordering. Fang Luofan also quickly arrived and picked up Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was so busy these days that she didn't sleep much. Because of Team PG's outstanding performance this season, a bunch of sponsors came to their door. In addition, there was an invitation to the top eight teams to practice.

Team PG's uniform design also made great progress.

Xiao Yun, as the team's manager, had never been so busy since PG was founded.

But for some reason, the busier she was, the happier she felt. She felt that she was no longer an outsider. She was working hard with the members of PG in a different way.

So, how could she miss out on the celebration tonight?

This was the first time the seven of them had a meal together, and it was quite joyous and harmonious — with Luo Yiming, the person who would die if he didn't speak, there would never be an awkward silence. In addition, with Han Leng's support and Ye Hong's control, everyone in Team PG enjoyed the meal very much.

Jing Yu took two bites and looked around.

Looking around, there was only beer on the table.

Not to mention white wine, there wasn't even a shadow of red wine.

He couldn't help but feel uneasy, worried that Qin Fei would go back on his word.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Brother Fei … where's the wine?"

Qin Fei looked at him in amusement. "You want to drink that much?"

"Uh, no." Jing Yu nervously turned his head and stared at his bowl. "I just asked casually …"

— Oh no, did Brother Fei find out about his plan?!

Qin Fei didn't care and continued to eat.

After a while, the waiter came with two glasses of wine on the tray in his hands. The golden wine shone brightly under the light, overflowing with color.

"Here's the wine you wanted!"

The waiter smiled and put the two glasses of wine on the transparent turntable. Then, he threw a small glass full of white wine into each of the glasses. "Deep water bomb, please enjoy."

Jing Yu looked at him in confusion. Before he could react, he saw Qin Fei reach out a hand, touch the turntable, and turn the two glasses of wine in front of him. He gave one of the glasses to Jing Yu: "This one is yours."

Jing Yu leaned on the table and stared at the glass of wine. There was a small glass inside the big glass. Apart from that, he couldn't see anything special.

Oh, where's the white wine?

Deep water bomb … what's that?