Glory

The wonderful clip of the match just started playing on the screen.

The first wave was the dragon pit team fight, rushing in, encircling and suppressing, counterattacking... The battle was cut out and played again in just a few minutes, and it was still bloody.

So exciting!

When Ning Zhehan penetrated the dragon pit and snatched the silver dragon, fierce applause broke out in the auditorium.

The second wave was the final team fight, and the ten people who faced each other were fighting for victory.

The four TPTs that made concerted efforts to protect Ou Xing's TPT, Close, who first rushed into the enemy camp, and the captain died like crazy.

Dazzling special effects, bursting combos, and Quiet's violent output for the five kills!

Five kills on the final stage!

A five-kill in the final victory!

FTW.Quiet, not only gave five kills, but also dazzled the whole venue.

The sun is shining and the glory is infinite!

When the eight characters clanged down on the screen forcefully, everyone shouted out--

ForTheWin!

FTW is amazing!

Fans are immersed in the carnival of the birth of the champion, but the professional players sitting in the front row of the stage are quiet-

Both 3U and RR came to watch the game.

A sleep, moon night stared at the FTW bathing glory, black eyes burning.

Be more restrained from Yi, but also sit back straighter than usual, with awe of war.

Mo Hui scolded: "If Lao Tzu is running out of money, he will be shocked by a million dollars."

Really strong, FTW needless to say, TPT is not human.

In the face of such a TPT, FTW actually shaved his head at 3:0, and he was not a man!

Under the quiet is the waves, it is the unlimited expectations for the next season.

The director started ‘inadvertently’ again, and the lens crossed the crowd of gods, and the fans who were already excited in the live broadcast were even more explosive.

"Did you see! We won the championship with FTW3:0!"

"It's the same father as you FTW!"

"Come on, Yan Thief, this year's global champion belongs to the Chinese division!"

As the camera flashed by, the feelings of the four team members were far from seemingly calm.

Even if they are abroad, they have watched Lu Feng's games in the past three years.

How many games did his teammates die, and Close applauded.

How many times, Close took a manpower to turn the tide and stood at the end.

How many times has Close worked alone, turning 5V5 into 1V5.

Finally, FTW is no longer just Lu Feng.

Finally, the lonely hero is no longer lonely.

The two peak matchups in the last round-the Dragon Pit and the last five kills-were the first to rush into Lu Feng.

The dragon group is his hard sell, because he believes that his teammates will arrive immediately, because he understands that he fell in the dragon pit, and his teammates will help him get revenge.

The last wave was that he traded his life for life, hacking out the resurrected armor of Ou Xing.

Team battle of ten.

The first to fall is the Great Demon King, which was something I didn't dare to think before.

But now it has happened, and the natural sacrifice is the trust that is entrusted to the back.

His teammates are worth it!

Close breaks through the night sky, Quiet is scorching in the sun, FTW is in the future!

More or less, Yuanze, Jin Chengxuan, Xie He, and even Yan Jiang all had a little envy in their eyes.

Who can't tell the envy.

Envious of the close of someone who sacrificed?

Still envious of the people who made Close willing to sacrifice.

no one knows.

Including themselves.

The championship cups in each division are silver, and only the global championship is the Cancan Gold Cup.

The champion silver cup is already a symbol of glory. When the five FTW members took up the trophy, the photos were frozen, symbolizing the birth of a miracle.

The stage of the finals, of course, interview the champion team.

According to the location, the first interview was Yue Wenle. Comrade Lao Yue froze, and a word popped out in a long time: "Won the championship..."

The host saw that this guy had a fight with the sleeping god, he said something quickly, and took the next one.

The second one is Cai Ge, who is a socialist of'Rongguang Communicating Flower' and has a mouthful of six, six, six, but he is speechless at this moment. He has been crying and crying for a long time. What did he say specifically- The host didn't know if he was translating correctly.

"It seems that several of them are very excited!"

The host directly skipped Xiao Ningzi. It was not sobbing, but crying loudly, wowing, and wondering if Ning Shen would be ashamed and watched after watching the video.

The fourth one is Lu Feng. The host saw that Close was a little nervous.

But whoever is in the glory circle, new and old, who is not nervous to meet Lu Feng?

The players admired his personal strength and the absolute power to gently control the club. The girl was fascinated by this height and face, and then think about his record...

Yes, do more preparation before the interview, there will be a little trembling at this moment.

Even worse, Lu Feng smiled.

The unsmiling big devil, Lu Feng holding the individual championship cup on the stage of the Global Finals did not laugh, but this time...but he laughed.

The host's small heart slammed and almost forgot the words.

Fortunately, the cost of proficiency, she still asked.

Lu Feng took the microphone and whispered: "I am very happy."

The audience: "!"

The live broadcast room was like stabbing a groundhog den, a piece of it.

Lu Feng's eyes did not retreat with a smile, and his voice was unprecedentedly relaxed: "The game was very happy."

Not only is the championship happy, but also enjoy the game.

The old fans who heard this sentence were really crying, crying like Ning Shen.

Lu Feng handed the microphone to Wei Xiao next to him.

The moment the Xiaoshen held the microphone, the atmosphere in the whole venue was different.

The host quickly came over and interviewed Wei Xiao as usual, and asked him to say something about the victory.

Different from the excited three little painting styles, of course, it is also different from the happy devil. Wei Xiao carries out the madness (Feng Xiao) to the end, which is crazy and arrogant!

"This is just the beginning," he said, Wang Fang. "This year the Chinese division will definitely win the world championship!"

Throwing loudly and arrogantly.

China won the global championship?

Isn't FTW winning the Golden Dragon Cup!

Holding the Silver Dragon Cup, imagine the Golden Dragon Cup.

Wei Xiao crazy is worthy of you!

The venue exploded again, and screams kept coming.

Wei Xiao has not finished yet, and continues: "Brothers who lost to FTW don't cry, wait for us to earn you places, let's fight next year!"

The division that won the global championship will have two to three seed teams in the next year!

This is crazy...

It's so crazy!

The audience yelled Quiet! FTW is amazing! China is awesome!

The sound of the sky shook the sky and ignited the atmosphere to the top again.

Yuan Ze and Jin Chengxuan, who were provoked by the audience, said: "..." Who will drag this stink boy down and want to beat him!

On weekdays, Yan Jiang, who is indifferent and indifferent, has thin lips and whispered:

Sitting next to him, I heard a clear Xie He: "..." Well, crazy enough.

There is no doubt that it belongs to FTW tonight.

The venue ended, and there was still a carnival after the meeting.

FTW hosted a banquet and almost invited all the staff to cheer the victory together.

Although there will soon be a global competition, Chen Feng has approved everyone to drink some wine.

A bottle of beer is enough to put down four small ones.

There was no outsider in the private room, and Le, who had been floating like a dream for two hours, regained his mind: "We won the championship?"

Ning Zhehan, whose eyes were swollen with tears, burst into tears again: "Yeah! We won!"

Bai Cai calmed down a little bit: "Lao Tzu was also a champion supporter last year, so why was he not so excited."

The Yuewenle snail came like this: "Not the same."

All the elderly present were shocked.

It's really different!

How could this fierce competition in China last year be this year?

Last year, RR or 3U were all budding.

TPT didn't even make it to the semifinals.

But what the **** is this year?

One by one was bursting strong, one by one grew up like a rocket, every game played goose bumps straight.

During the game, I don't think the memories after the game are really numb.

Cool, but also afraid.

Champions and champions are different.

This year's China Silver Dragon Cup is particularly important!

Wei Xiao took a sip of wine and began to head up: "Be calm, the Silver Dragon Cup only."

If Brother Cai was not afraid of being a big demon shark, he jumped up and beat him up now: "Are you okay to say! Are you talking in human language!"

Fuck, put cruel words on the finals stage, arrogant to provoking the world, Wei Xiao crazy, you **** still human!

Oh, it's not human.

Come on, beasts are not as ruthless as you!

Wei Xiaoang raised his chest: "I dare to say dare to do it, dare to do it!"

If he didn't see the team of gods below, he wouldn't say it.

Say it when you see it!

He just wanted to tell them: the champion is FTW, Close is mine!

With that said, he remembered: "I took the five kills!"

He emphasized: "Five kills in the last wave of team battles in the National Championship Tournament!"

FTW everyone: "..."

Is your nerve finally in the right line!

Brother Cai perfunctory: "Uh um, Xiaoshen is awesome, Xiaoshen has a drink."

Wei Xiao was too lazy to take care of him. He looked at Lu Feng with a stern look: "Captain! I took five kills!"

Lu Feng knew him, his eyelids slightly raised: "Well, the five kills belong to you."

Wei Xiao: "!"

Leng Buding was reminded of Brother Cai and Chen Feng: ".................."

Damn, can eating lobster now block the upcoming dog food?

It is obviously late.

Wei Xiao said loudly: "You belong to me!"

When Wei Xiao was playing with him, Lu Feng'dressed up' approached him. Wei Xiao's first verbal love story was that the five kills belong to you, and you belong to me.

now……

The five kills are Wei Xiao, and Close is still Wei Xiao.

Bai Cai's chopsticks shook, and the round field said: "Look less on the Internet, what the five kills belong to you and mine, all belong to you, these also belong to you!" He put a plate of shrimp shells in front of him.

Wei Xiao is abandoning death: "Who wants you leftovers!"

Bai Cai broke his heart: Shrimp shells can't shut your mouth for you!

Then Wei Xiao suddenly fell silent, and looked at the captain with his eyes bent, the sticky person's ear itchy: "Captain~"

Bai Cai: "............"

What he didn't hear was that Lu Feng took Wei Xiao's words, and after that sentence you came back to me, he yelled softly.

The only people heard were Wei Xiao and Ning Zhehan.

Xiao Ningzi shook his ears: "!"

Drink too much, listen to it!

The end of the gala dinner is nearing early morning.

On the car back to the base, a few people stumbled.

He didn't drink much, but he was drunk.

Ning Zhehan began to talk about dreams: "Champion, I turned out to be the champion."

I won the championship as soon as I debuted, and I was so happy that I was a fool.

The other also won the championship as soon as he debuted, still won by five kills, or the whole audience FMVP, and in the face of the world, he made people want to beat him.

Wei Xiao, leaning on Lu Feng's shoulder with his enthusiasm and excitement, fell asleep stunned.

do not care.

Happy, fried.

Not being a pro-captain on the spot is already the limit!

The car drove directly into the base parking lot, and the sixth brother woke the cubs one by one and coaxed them into the house to sleep.

This day toss to the present, both physical and energy have reached the limit.

Ning Zhehan Yue Wenle got out of the car and went straight to the dormitory upstairs. He didn't even take a shower and fell asleep.

Finally, Lu Feng and Wei Xiao were in the car.

Item six glanced.

Lu Feng waved his hand.

Xiang Liu nodded and called the driver's brother to go home and rest together.

When everyone was gone, Lu Feng kissed between the sleeping Wei Xiao's forehead, sliding his wrist to stop his waist.

Even a spacious babysitter car, it is not easy to pick up a big boy.

But Lu Feng hugged easily, and Wei Xiao rubbed his neck, like a greedy cat.

Lu Feng kissed him.

Wei Xiao woke up, and he couldn't tell where he was when he opened his eyes.

then……

Wei Xiao was shocked and hurried down, looking anxiously at his arm: "Don't hug me when I said." Even if he was cured, Lu Feng's shoulder was also a pain in his heart. I can't take it too much, let alone be Hugged, he tried to avoid even sleeping.

Lu Feng was soft in his heart: "It's okay."

Wei Xiao looked around and saw that he was still in the car, the car was in the garage, and there were no mosquitoes at night.

cough……

Wei Xiao's voice changed slightly, and he stopped being a man: "You can hug me in another way."

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao hooked Lu Feng and posted to his ear: "The finals are over."

He said again: "The champion got it."

Lu Feng held down the slender fingers of a crazy little restless.

Wei Xiao gasped deliberately: "Captain, should you fulfill your promise... um..."

His mouth was blocked and he couldn't say anything, but kissing was more energetic than rumors.

Originally a punitive kiss, it gradually changed its taste, and the two kissed a little hot.

Wei Xiao pulled the neckline and said, "This car is ours."

Lu Feng: "..."

Wei Xiao: "Not borrowed."

Lu Feng took a light breath: "Don't make trouble."

Wei Xiao pulled his belt: "Here, how exciting in the car..."

Lu Feng bit his neck and tried hard, but in return, Wei Xiao said: "Brother, please click."

This can bear it.

President Lu is no longer human.

At the moment before the disconnection of reason, Lu Feng picked up the people and stepped out of the car.

Wei Xiao anxious: "Captain..."

Lu Feng's throat moved: "Shut up."

Wei Xiao didn't dare to make trouble: "In the car...well, okay, go back to the house, I will go on my own..." He was too afraid to put pressure on Lu Feng's shoulder.

Lu Feng did not let him down, nor did he go back to the house.

The negative second floor of the base is a garage, which is very large, but not many cars parked.

The babysitter car, the brother's Porsche, and Lu Feng's own car, the coolly fried Cullinan.

The door opened and Wei Xiao, who was thrown into the back seat, jumped.

Lu Feng pressed up, his eyes deep: "Don't cry after a while."

Wei Xiao: "!!!"

I was brave before, and now I am in a group: "That, captain... this car is dirty... um..."

Mercedes-Benz's nanny car and Rolls-Royce's Cullinan are not a class.

In this small space, sensory stimulation is greater than physical stimulation.

Actually, it didn't matter too much, Wei Xiao cried as he kept crying.

Lu Fengna still can't stop but can only kiss his tears and coax him softly.

Wei Xiao was crying and changed her tone. The sweet and greasy make people want him to die.

Five kills, champion, xing love.

The next day, Wei Xiao was only satisfied.

He fell asleep until it was dark, and Lu Feng was beside him when he opened his eyes.

Wei Xiao drilled straight into his arms, posted and kissed him: "Just woke up?"

Lu Feng: "Just returned."

Wei Xiao moved a bit and grabbed somewhere, breathing in pain.

Lu Feng points his head: "Let you make trouble."

Wei Xiao will also be shy. At that time, he came back and recalled afterwards: God, where are the goblins! Captain is not easy!

Wei Xiaoqing cleared his throat and said: "Car..."

Lu Feng: "No need to worry about you."

Wei Xiao's cheeks were red, and he thought to himself: I can't look directly at Cullinan in the future!

Lu Feng saw through his thoughts at a glance: "...I still want to be in a nanny car."

If he wants to be true, he will not be able to ride a car in the future, and will not go to the venue to race.

Wei Xiao kissed him and did not let him speak.

Lu Feng pinched his waist: "Secure point."

Wei Xiao wondered: "How does it..."

Lu Feng stared at him.

Wei Xiao was afraid, "No, no, I will die again."

Facts have proved that it is the big devil who gave it away, otherwise Wei Xiaomad would dare to wave like that.

Despite winning the championship, the global finals are near.

Lu Feng was also reluctant to consume his energy.

Wei Xiao was afraid and wanted to stick the landing seal, tentatively said: "Will I use my hands..."

Lu Feng held him: "It's okay."

Wei Xiao stared at it: "Really?"

Lu Feng's voice became lower: "Don't stare and it's okay."

Wei Xiao quickly looked away.

On weekdays, the little madman who is not afraid of the sky, who dares to think that this time can still be like this.

Lu Feng got up and got out of bed: "Hungry."

Wei Xiao reluctant to let him go: "Fortunately..."

Lu Feng: "I'll push the dining car."

Wei Xiaole: "Well!"

Top treatment duck, Wei Xiao's heart is beautiful: his five kills FMVP is worth it!

These two days are happy holidays belonging to FTW.

There is no hurry for the replay, and the training will wait.

To win such a beautiful domestic championship, they need time to relax.

The sharpener does not cut the woodworker by mistake, and he cannot eat hot tofu in anxiety.

It takes time to calm down.

Wei Xiao wrapped around the landing and could not go downstairs.

Every day I have to blow my five kills, and occasionally I will show a little nervousness about the harsh words about myself.

Don't look at Xiaoge's domineering side leaks to provoke the world, but in the sweetheart, it is still soft.

People are afraid.

No matter how bold, Wei Xiao also has a soft spot called Close in his heart.

"Captain, will I not roll over?"

Without waiting for Lu Feng to open his mouth, Wei Xiao himself said: "Never!"

Lu Feng appeased him: "It's not a problem to maintain this state."

Wei Xiao nodded: "Well! You press the dead old dog, Lao Yue to Gang Jin Cheng Xuan, Ning Ge turned to thank God, Cai brother suppressed Yan team...... Perfect!"

Lu Feng looked at him: "How about you?"

"Me?" Wei Xiao bent his eyes, "I tear Yuanze with my hands, beat the dazzling god, cry and thank God, and crush the Yan team!"

Yes, people have a small appetite.

Poor on his mouth, he was still unreliable.

In his sleep, Wei Xiao will hold Lu Feng hard, and unconsciously pour out all his words——

"Want a global championship, want a captain...freedom..."

The last two words were like a knife made of sugar, poked at Lu Feng's heart.

Won the global championship.

Holding the Golden Dragon Cup.

FTW can really belong to them.