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362 This is a gift~(7K)(2/3)

During the post-match interview session, reporters and media from all over the world sat in the audience and asked questions that were irrelevant.

Chen Yuan would look up and answer questions, and look down at his phone if he had no questions.

After the group interview, Chen Yuan picked up his cell phone and called immediately.

"Waiwaiwai?" Jiang Qiu picked up quickly.

Chen Yuan felt relieved when he heard his girlfriend's voice, "Where are you?"

Jiang Qiu chuckled softly, "I'm behind you!"

Chen Yuan was a little surprised. He turned his head and then smiled and said, "How can you enter the backstage?"

Jiang Qiu came over and hugged Chen Yuan's arm: "Can Vincent still not recognize me? He let me go."

"Congratulations! The second fmvp!" Jiang Qiu smiled happily.

"Spray water~" Chen Yuan had a little bit of an inclusion in the local area: "My big trophy is for you to touch~"

Several teammates around them always felt that something was wrong, but they couldn't say it.

"Go to eat." Chen Yuan touched his shriveled belly, "Brother Quan has found a good seat."

The food industry in Kaohsiung is extremely developed, with various restaurants everywhere. I have been preparing for competitions for this period, so I haven't been there. I've long been greedy for him.

"I've ordered it long ago." Quan Brother Yang Yang's mobile phone, "Ruifeng Night Market, I've been inquiring about Karsa a long time ago."

Ruifeng Night Market is the best night market in the hearts of Kaohsiung locals.

There are more than a thousand stalls and excellent management, and they are quite famous throughout WW.

"It's a pity, it would be great if we played in Taipei." Brother Quan was a little sorry, "There is a three-star Michelin star in Taipei, and I always want to eat it."

The only disadvantage of eating in the night market is that it is not formal enough.

After all, it is still a team that wins the championship, so it is not good to go out to eat at night stalls.

Of course, the people of RNG don't care about these things.

Chen Yuan and Jiang Qiu are still snuggling each other up with each other.

The other teammates were naturally unwilling to be lonely and called their relatives and friends who were watching the game together.

The team of six or seven people is growing stronger.

Chen Yuan didn't want to be with his teammates at this time, so he simply left the army with Jiang Qiu and wandered around in the night market.

There are quite a lot of people in the night market, and the crowds are quite crowded. Chen Yuan and Jiang Qiu each hold a piece of angel chicken chop in their hands. This is a project recommended by Karsa, a time-honored brand in Ruifeng Night Market.

The day of going back is booked tomorrow night, and they can play in Kaohsiung for half a day.

...

That night.

On such a special day, it was naturally impossible for Chen Yuan to go back to the room set by the team to sleep with Karsa.

Of course, Karsa didn't go back to her room, and she knew everything she had gone to do.

After returning to the room, Jiang Qiu quickly walked into the bathroom and said that he had sweated a lot today and wanted to take a shower first.

Chen Yuan had nothing to do here, so he turned on his phone to read the news.

At the moment of winning the championship, it is unlikely that Chen Yuan would use his mobile phone normally and the news list is already 99.

Chen Yuan still posted a message on his Moments and thanked him for his congratulations, and then skillfully opened the post.

There has been a lot of singing and dancing in the Anti-Bar.

Various scoring posts and red envelope posts are emerging one after another.

There was a post that stood out and attracted Chen Yuan's idea.

[Rational Discussion: Can Brother Yuanzi surpass Faker after winning the second-class Grand Slam]

This is obviously a discussion caused by Chen Yuan's post-match interview, and it is quite popular.

[If I can get the last fmvp, that's fine. After all, even fmvp and faker cannot do it]

【Where are you? Classic two crowns and three crowns?】

[You said you M. If Genzi Ge debuted in S7, RNGS7 would win the championship, Faker was just born early]

[Last year, Brother Yuanzi won the championship by stepping on your Faker, this is not worth enough, right? This year, you can't even enter the MSI final, how can you compare?]

As the fan group grows, some brainless fans will inevitably appear. The discussions that were originally serious also began to become chaotic.

Chen Yuan also began to think about the future with his cell phone in his arms.

He was originally full of longing for professional players.

But this vision has been weakening since winning the championship last year.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but wonder whether he would continue to persevere if he really won the second consecutive championship.

Jordan resolutely decided to retire after completing three consecutive NBA championships in 1996. The reason was very simple - it was too boring.

After all, no matter what it is, when you develop it into a profession, all that awaits you is endless training and competition, which is quite tormenting.

Sitting in front of the computer every day caused Chen Yuan's waist and wrist to be strained to a certain extent.

Chen Yuan felt that he would feel bored if he couldn't even last for the third year.

Anyway, Uz should retire this year after playing.

Then can he retreat with him?

Chen Yuan was thinking.

At this time, Jiang Qiu finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom in his nightgown, and pulled Chen Yuan up without saying a word.

Chen Yuan looked at Jiang Qiu's snow-white neck and slender legs that were leaking from his nightgown, and a small flame ignited in his heart.

The retirement matter was thrown out of the blue.

"Go to take a shower!"

Jiang Qiu pushed Chen Yuan into the bathroom with great force.

There is nothing to say about the boy's bathing speed, and under this circumstance, Chen Yuan's bathing speed was further accelerated.

In five minutes, Chen Yuan walked out with a hair dryer.

As soon as he opened the bathroom door, Chen Yuan saw the clothes on the bed.

"Why are you tidying your clothes in the middle of the night... Hiss!" Chen Yuan said while moving his perspective, then took a breath of cold air.

The snow-white legs were covered with a touch of black at this moment, and the nightgown turned into a very seductive standard clothing.

The collar is wide open, revealing a touch of snow-white gullies and delicate collarbone.

The most amazing thing was Jiang Qiu's expression. She obviously didn't expect Chen Yuan to take a shower so quickly. She was caught off guard and blushed. She covered the collar with her hands and breathed a little cramped.

Chen Yuan saw it from the beginning and couldn't help but feel in love for a moment. He went up to grab his girlfriend, "You are very good at playing with you~"

Jiang Qiu was weak all over, "It's 520 today, plus you won the championship, this is...a gift."

As soon as this sentence was said, Chen Yuan could not resist it and directly carried his girlfriend to the bed.

A tearing sound rang.

The layer of black covered with beautiful legs was immediately torn out of a hole.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Qiu was a little surprised, "It's very expensive!"

"..." Chen Yuan was a little puzzled, "Isn't this thing just for tearing it up?"

"Then... um" Jiang Qiu still wanted to speak, but she had lost the opportunity to speak.

The lights in the room were also turned off, and there was only a beautiful place left in the room.

...

I slept quite soundly this night. Chen Yuan made up all the energy spent in the finals these days and the physical energy spent last night.

It was already noon the next day when Chen Yuan picked up the cell phone beside the bed.

After he finished, he deliberately mute his phone. Even the king of heaven could not disturb him tearing his stockings.

As soon as I picked up my cell phone, sure enough, there were countless messages and phone calls.

Most of them were from their RNG training department, and they said they would let him come early and prepare to go out for a walk together.

After taking the FMVP, he naturally had to invite him to dinner. The team members sharpened their knives and sweared to kill Chen Yuan.

"I love Taiwanese girls~ Taiwanese girls love me~"

Manager Quan hummed the songs from their era while flipping his phone, "It seems that there are no famous restaurants in Kaohsiung, not even a Michelin star, all in Taipei."

"Let's eat when you go back to Shanghai. Let's deal with it casually and go out to have fun." Brother Quan could only put away his phone regretfully.

Wuz, who was standing beside him, touched his fat belly and sighed slightly.

What a pity.

Why doesn’t Riot play games in Taipei?

The following afternoon, RNG kept taking action collectively. Kaohsiung was not as prosperous as Shanghai, so there was nothing to say.
To be continued...
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