“Ohhhh…”

"Awesome! Awesome!"

"That's a bit too arrogant, isn't it, Axi?"

“…………”

Hearing Zhang Yu say this, everyone suddenly became noisy.

Fans who support LG naturally feel that it is very morale-boosting, very cool, and they dare to say cool words.

But fans from other regions are not so happy. After winning the championship in one year, they start booking next year's championship. That's too arrogant.

"Huh? Where does that ton-ton-ton sound come from in this room?"

"Eh? How can I understand? Oh, so it's Korean."

"hi!"

The three of them passed each other and greeted each other without saying much.

The female voice that responded was slightly softer.

This was Eunjung's voice. Hearing this, Faker felt much happier.

“………………”

But there is no way, the winner is justice, if you lose you can only wait until next year, at most it will make some strange noises.

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

"hi!"

Faker didn't know why he thought so much. He was just a seventeen-year-old boy and didn't know anything.

“…………”

The translation was unclear, but I did it anyway and handed it back to Faker.

"Just now the commander seemed to dislike me a little bit. He seemed to be in a hurry to leave. I am so sad, Jingyun."

"It's okay. Maybe the commander has something urgent to do. You're overthinking it."

The translator found Faker's backpack, found a bottle with quite beautiful packaging, handed it to Faker and asked.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the main quest 'Road to Champion' and winning the S World Championship."

"Haha, LPL champions, Team Yu is really awesome, too awesome."

"Go out, I want some quiet time."

"Since you want to go out, let Yongming accompany you for a walk. He knows English. But don't go too far and don't leave the venue."

Finally we are here, the finals process is almost finished, and what remains is LG’s group photo and some other individual interviews.

"Alas, SKT has tried their best. I hope they can do better next time and keep the glory of our region."

"Where is this?"

"But Commander is so handsome, I really like him, he is my idol, I am so happy and nervous to interview him later."

As Faker is his own precious child, kkoma naturally values ​​him very much. Seeing that Faker was in a bad mood and afraid that he would have a psychological trauma, he hurried to comfort him.

"Hmm? LPL champion?"

"I'm fine, I want to go back now."

"I'm going to go outside the dugout to relax, Coach."

"Didn't you see that the female host was so horny that she was speechless? She quickly ended it and ran away, haha."

"This is the host's dressing room. It's quite far from the competition venue. They're all doing interviews right now, so there shouldn't be many people there."

"Thank you, Commander, for accepting our interview. Congratulations. Goodbye."

The translator Park Yongming asked.

"Alas, it's a pity that SKT didn't win the championship."

"Tons, tons, tons, tons..."

“Is that it? Sang Hyuk.”

The translator saw that Faker was not in a good state, so he shook Faker's shoulder and said.

Sjoke asked with a smile.

With the coach's permission, Faker walked out of the lounge with the translator to relax. People were walking back and forth in the aisle, and neither of them spoke to each other, just walking quietly.

While Faker was mumbling in the room, Zhang Yu was being interviewed by Eun Jung.

"I don't know either. I'll just walk around the venue. It would be even better if there's a quiet place."

"Oh, indeed, it's such a pity."

"That's right, come on, SKT."

"Sang Hyuk, sit here. I'll get you something to drink."

"Yes, that's it. Can you help me pour some mineral water into it?"

The host reacted and quickly finished his closing remarks.

The translator heard two women gossiping as they passed by, but he paid no attention and kept his ear pressed against the door.

After returning, Faker sat on the gaming chair, just sitting there blankly without saying a word.

After hearing Eunjung's comfort, the other female voice became much more cheerful.

Seeing Faker in such a state, the translator quickly took him back to an empty lounge.

So it took the host a while to figure out the logical relationship.

So the translator took Faker to a quiet place.

As he spoke, Faker sat on the stool at the door and started to daze.

"Okay then, I'll take you back."

"Task reward: ..."'

Even Faker, who has always been a talented young man with a serious appearance, now had a confused expression on his face.

"What will she think of us? Will she think we are embarrassed?"

"You said Captain Yu was flirty, but he wasn't the type who flirted in a playful way. He was very serious, so flirty that you couldn't say anything. Haha (ω)hiahiahia."

Zhang Yu replied seriously with some doubt.

After all, I am the host of LCS, and I am not very familiar with the LPL competition system. I just took a quick look at the information and don’t have a deep impression.

However, Zhang Yu was a little impatient. It was not because he hated the interview with Eun Jung (of course he didn't like it either), but he was thinking about other things.

“…………”

These words echoed in Faker's mind.

Eun Jung said her closing remarks with a smile, but Zhang Yu didn't look at her and just wanted to quickly return to the backstage lounge.

Although the translator was a little worried, he still came out. He didn't dare to go far and just put his ear to the door to eavesdrop.

“No need, Brother Yongming, go find a bottle in my backpack and bring it to me, I need it.”

Faker said this to kkoma.

"Just stay at the door for a while, don't go in, it's not good."

After returning to the lounge, Zhang Yu immediately closed his eyes, as if he was resting.

Faker replied.

The voice was very soft and you could tell it was Eun Jung's voice.

"He is so handsome, I like him so much, he is so handsome, I like him so much..."

"Turn on the system."

"Where do you want to go? It's a bit noisy in there. Do you want to find a quiet place, Sang Hyuk?"

At this time, Eun Jung, who had just finished the interview, was on her way back to the dressing room and happened to meet the translator Park Yongming.

"Well, let's congratulate the LG team. Congratulations once again to them for winning the S-League championship. We also hope that they can lift the LPL championship trophy after returning to the LPL. Congratulations to them."

"It seems that our commander players are really confident and have high expectations for next year."

These words were tumbling inside his head, tinkling and rumbling.

“Sang Hyuk, it’s okay, just call back next time.”

"Hey, Sang Hyuk, are you okay? Why are you daydreaming?"

A clear female voice said.

As the winner, LG was all smiles, while as the loser, SKT was in a heavy mood.

………………

"If that's the case, then I'll take the opportunity to ask one last question. If Commander is so confident, what is his next goal after winning the championship?"

At this moment, someone suddenly spoke from inside the door, and it seemed to be two female voices.

"Hmm? Isn't this very clear? Next I hope to return to the LPL and win an LPL championship. Our team has never won an LPL championship yet?"

"This voice seems familiar, is it Eunjeong?"

The clattering sounds from inside the door continued.

"Huh? Why is the ton-ton-ton sound getting faster?"

"I just seemed to hear the sound of a knife tip piercing flesh, right?"

fpx, awesome, winning the lpl championship for the second time in a row is awesome.

I started to exploit my favorite Brother Li again. What a bad guy I am.