Chapter 411 Waiting for me in the lounge
During the ten-minute break, the noise in the audience never stopped.
Yan Se took off her earphones and subconsciously glanced in the direction of MMT. Unexpectedly, she met Bai Ye's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked away. After thinking about it, she felt that she was the victor. Why did she do this? Feeling guilty, he immediately raised his head and stared back confidently.
The lights on the stage were very dim, shining on the side of her face, making her already tall and small nose look even more delicate. With this look, she looked a bit like a little girl acting coquettishly.
Bai Ye feels that his little girlfriend is really getting cuter and cuter.
But before this thought lasted long, he once again failed in front of her cute little girlfriend on the playing field.
She didn't know if it was because she played too many games with Yan Se on weekdays, but her every move and habitual operation was clearly visible to her.
Halfway through the second game, Bai Ye rubbed his brows and had no choice but to give up his little habits and change his wandering style.
At twenty-one minutes, the game ended and MMT won.
The third game was the final game. Bai Ye wisely put away his lazy attitude, sat up straight, put his hands on the table, and directed methodically.
Each of the ten players tried their best.
The so-called talent and personal ability are the most barren skills here. Facing the team, everyone takes the team as the first consideration in every operation.
Even though both teams have actually secured their tickets to the playoffs, they still treat this regular season game with the most serious attitude, which will not have much impact on the final result. At the end of the third game, the cheers reached the loudest volume in the stadium today.
BO3, three games in total, ORA wins the first game, MMT wins the second game, and...MMT wins the third game.
When both parties expressed their thanks, Song Yi and Bai Ye held hands together. He slowly pushed up his glasses and sighed: "I didn't expect that I still can't catch up with you this time."
Hakuno was unusually serious, wearing the MMT uniform and shouldering the responsibilities of MMT. There seemed to be a faint light flashing through his eyes, "It doesn't matter, we will meet again in the playoffs."
Yan Se stood on one side and suddenly felt that Bai Ye was a bit strange like this.
She found that the so-called opponents and world enemies in KPL, at the end of each game, more often than not, a feeling of sympathy and sympathy rose up unconsciously from deep in their hearts.
There is always a saying that "the one who knows you best is your opponent." Wearing different team uniforms, running towards the same dream, never-endingly running on the KPL stage, the opponent's failure, growth, rise and fall , they know better than anyone else.
Sometimes, when they watch others leave the field sadly, they seem to see their lonely figure in the future. Therefore, they hope that both their opponents and teammates who have worked hard all the way can continue to shine on this stage.
Song Yi took out his right hand, nodded gracefully and solemnly, and then slowly left the stage from one side.
Yan Se followed behind, and when passing by Bai Ye, she suddenly felt her finger being lightly touched, an unusually familiar and warm touch. Before she could react, she heard a lazy voice. There was a sound in my ears, "Wait for me in the lounge."
(End of chapter)