During the dinner, Chen Yuan of FMVP was of course the well-deserved C position and was bragging and fucking with all the sparring players at this time.

"Do you understand the value of the first FMVP in LPL..."

The championship medal is hung around the neck, and the FMVP trophy and the Grand Slam trophy are separated. The whole person is tilted backward, which is quite a nouveau riche.

At this time, Jiang Qiu, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but look at Chen Yuan. The young man who had just won the battle was full of fighting spirit, as if he could conquer the entire world.

And she was very much like a little girl secretly tiptoed in the crowd watching the triumphal hero parade.

In Jiang Qiu's eyes, this 178-not-tall boyfriend suddenly became grand.

Chen Yuan was flipping his phone at this time. At this time, major websites such as Post Bar, Weibo, and Bilibili were all occupied by news that RNG won the championship.

Hero.FMVP

RNG wins the championship

LPL first division

Various topics can cause heated discussion.

At this time, there are still many Uzi fans in the post bar, saying that Chen Yuan is not worthy of this FMVP, but he does not get a slight tactical inclination, but he can still play a stable performance of Uzi more suitable.

In fact, this makes sense. After a year of training, Uzi's mentality is much more mature than before. He no longer needs resources. He is even released from stock in this final.

Of course, his performance also proved that even if he was stocked, his carrying ability would not be much weaker.

However, this kind of post that is suspected to cause war will be deleted by the bar office in the next second.

At this time, Brother Feng was obviously drinking a little too much at the center of the restaurant and the analyst team. He was crying in tears and complaining about his difficulties.

"Last year, the semi-finals were eliminated, and I was criticized for more than half a year. Every day when I open Weibo, I can spray all kinds of people in my private messages, and even curse my family."

Brother Feng gave himself a mouthful of it, "Hey, if it weren't for the fact that the overall strength was not as good as the opponent last year, would I have made such a BP?"

"Look at Brother Yuanzi this year. As soon as he got stronger, isn't my BP going to kill the opponent? Doesn't the opponent Kkoma not work?"

Brother Feng was obviously already letting himself go at this time. The head coach of Sanguan was directly stepped on by him, and the others were helpless to cater to him.

Xiangguo and Karsa were also sitting next to him at this time, fighting over the topic of "Who chooses the blind monk's skin" that made her face blush and her neck thick.

In the end, Xiaohu gave them the answer - let them have the rock-scissors.

In the end, Karsa won by chance with a stone as a scissor and gained ownership of the blind boy's skin, while Xiangguo could only choose the Nightmare skin with grievance.

This happy time is always quite short, and soon, it is eleven o'clock in the evening.

Brother Quan took the contestants' families first and he had to arrange the family's hotel rooms.

Because it was the finals, only two teams participated, and Riot did not book a multi-storey hotel like the finals, so the hotel room rate of the family members needs to be paid by RNG.

However, now that he won the championship, Brother Quan is rich and generous. Of course, he doesn’t care about this little money. At worst, he will deduct it from the player’s salary!

The place to eat is not far from the hotel, so most people choose to walk over slowly.

The cold wind in November blows on your face, which can sober up the alcoholic spirit - but whether you will catch a cold afterward depends on your personal physical condition.

Of course, if you are hopelessly drunk like Brother Feng, you can only carry him into the car and then take a taxi back.

Chen Yuan and Jiang Qiu slowly hung at the end of the team. The two walked very slowly, and the distance between them grew bigger and bigger.

At this time, Jiang Qiu snatched the championship medal and took it around his neck.

Poor medal, Jiang Qiu's chest couldn't even lie straight.

"It seems that your contract is for one year, right?" Jiang Qiu asked suddenly.

"Hmm?" Chen Yuan nodded again, "Yes, RNG was afraid that I was a parallel product at the beginning, so he only signed a short-term contract with me for one year."

"Then you are a free man now, do you have any ideas?"

After hearing this, Chen Yuan was suddenly stunned, "What else can I have? I think it's good now. What's the point! Why do I say this? How can I still have no team in FMVP?"

When Jiang Qiu heard this, he rolled his eyes again.

Do you really think it’s valuable if you mention your FMVP every two minutes?

Oh, indeed, that's fine.

The two continued chatting, and silently they had changed direction, turned around at the hotel door, and then walked elsewhere.

Not long after, the two found a row of benches and said the love words between the couple. It was already late at night.

"I suspect you are a carbonated drink."

"Why?"

"Because I bubble happily when I meet you."

"Where are you talking about your mother?"

...

As we were chatting, the phone suddenly rang. It was a message from his father Chen Guang, "Be careful."

Not long after, the manager, Brother Quan, also sent a message, with four words, "Be careful."

"?"

A question mark floated over Chen Yuan's head, and he always felt whether they had any special meaning.

After answering a question mark for the two of them, Chen Yuan put his phone back in his pocket and held Jiang Qiu's hand tightly.

Chen Yuan turned his head and looked at his girlfriend's face, but found that her face was flushed and her shy posture made people excited.

"Did you peek at my phone just now?" Chen Yuan asked jokingly.

Jiang Qiu did not respond.

Instead, my hands couldn't help but tighten a little.

Chen Yuan's mind suddenly buzzed, and instead let go of his hand and surrounded Jiang Qiu's waist.

Jiang Qiu was stunned at first, then suddenly softened and leaned against Chen Yuan's shoulder.

The fragrance lingers on the nose, which makes Chen Yuan's heartbeat accelerate much faster.

Bang, bang, bang

Which is more rare than FMVP?

have no idea.

The two of them didn't talk much because they were actually relatively conservative, and they wouldn't say anything too explicit, nor would they do anything too far beyond the line.

But today, Chen Yuan couldn't help it.

"Jiangqiu"

"Hmm?" The voice in my arms was soft and weak.

"I won both the World Championship and the FMVP. Should you give me some rewards?"

The girl in her arms suddenly trembled, and then pulled her with force, flipped her over, lay on Chen Yuan's thigh, the two of them looked at each other, and then slowly approached.

Immediately, Jiang Qiu's legs suddenly tensed and then quickly loosened.

“…Is it enough?”

Jiang Qiu's face blushed at this time, not because of this kiss, but because she had expected what would happen next.

"not enough."

Chen Yuan's voice was firm and strong. He suddenly understood what "attention to safety" meant.

Jiang Qiu also understood a word tonight, what is "everyone can do well"

...

At night, Karsa lay alone on the bed in the double room, her eyes full of melancholy.

Is the gap between anyone really that big?

The isolated brother Ka could only pick up his cell phone and send a video call to his girlfriend.
Chapter completed!