I'm really not a mid laner

Chapter 63 Birthday?

"Oh, you mean to say that in the last wave of team battles, the most critical factor affecting the victory was your mid laner Ye?"

Brother Holy Gun thought for a while, then nodded firmly.Then, his expression became hesitant to speak.

The hostess was keenly aware of the change in his expression, and then paused for a second or two, giving Holy Gun a chance to speak.

"Actually, it's more than that. Ye's influence on the outcome of this game, besides this wave, is also his care for me on the road in the early stage."

"If it wasn't like this, I would definitely not be able to gain an advantage, and it would be impossible for me to have the capital to carry the game."

The hostess smiled and nodded, with an encouraging smile on her face.

In fact, the post-match interview session is often the audience’s reluctance to watch it, the biggest reason being that it’s boring.

Therefore, if some program effects can be produced without going too far, the hostess herself will be very happy.

Seeing the smile on the face of the hostess, Holy Gun unconsciously straightened his back and fixed his eyes on the camera.

From the view of the audience in the live broadcast room, Brother Holy Gun seemed to be watching them seriously.

"For our team, ye is the point of sacrificing himself. He will always give up the kills and development to his teammates, and he has the least economy and does the most things."

"In my eyes, he is really dazzling. Maybe many people don't think so, and even think he is a bastard."

"However, he is really much more powerful than you imagined. For our team, he is also much more important than you imagined."

When the hostess heard these words, the expression on her face became very satisfied.As soon as she rolled her eyes, she suddenly felt a little bit of thinking about digging up the story.

"Then off the court, did ye have anything that made you feel, or made his teammates feel, that he has paid a lot for this team?"

When Holy Gun heard this question, he gave his own answer almost without thinking.

"As you all know, I only played my first game today in this season."

"Then when I knew I was going to play in the last game, I was actually very nervous and worried about whether I could perform well."

"At this time, ye suddenly found me and said that he would play duo with me and get familiar with the game in advance, which also made me get used to the feeling of always taking kills and then carrying the game in advance."

"I was surprised, but at the same time I was touched. It is precisely because of the time he led me in the double row that I was able to adapt to the team's style of play so quickly, and I was able to perform like this in the game."

Brother Holy Gun scratched his head and laughed again.

"Actually, I have no other meaning when I say this. I just want to tell you that it is not only the few 10 minutes on the court that affect the outcome of a game."

"More, it's the accumulated results of the things off the field."

"So... Actually, I feel a little bit ashamed to get this MVP. Because I think that in this game, it's not me, but ye who should get the MVP more."

Chen Ye looked at the interview on the phone screen with complicated eyes.

I... If you are really moved, can't you tell me in front of my face?
Thinking about it, Chen Ye almost desperately opened the barrage in the live broadcast room.

"Damn!!! Tears fell in my eyes brothers, this is really a brother LOL."

"Wow, this story is too touching. In order to take care of the rookies who played for the first time, I sacrificed my time and queued for half a month."

"Ye is too nice, isn't it? I'm really crazy. From today, I'm his fan."

"Then from what Flandre said, he is the most critical point in this match."

"This person is really good. It turned out that he was not a bastard, but sacrificed himself for the sake of the team. I burst into tears."

Chen Ye closed the barrage, then tremblingly opened the system space... Chen Ye closed the system space again.

Well, as expected, in the system space, the audience who think he is a thigh has exceeded 60%, and is heading towards 70%.

……

EDG's lounge.

After winning this game, EDG's record has come to four consecutive victories. The factory manager is still very happy. Holding a cup of milk tea, he wants to pass it to Chen Ye and reward him well.

As a result, he saw Chen Ye sitting on the sofa in the lounge, staring blankly at the ceiling, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

The factory manager was taken aback for a moment, then began to doubt himself.

I... did I remember the result of the game wrongly?

……

After returning to the base, Chen Ye dragged his body like a walking corpse into his dormitory, and collapsed on it.

The phone vibrated suddenly. Chen Ye didn't want to answer it at first, but the phone vibrated again.

As a last resort, Chen Ye had no choice but to pick up the phone.

Su Qiaoqiao: "Student Chen Ye, congratulations! You won another game."

Su Qiaoqiao: "[Picture]."

The picture that follows is a picture of Su Qiaoqiao taking a selfie with her mobile phone.

In the picture, she has a bright smile, one of her hands is free, and the EDG logo is printed on her face.

The background behind her is the picture of everyone in EDG coming to the stage to bow after the game.

Because Chen Ye got up earlier after bowing, everyone else in EDG was still bowing in the picture.

So only the faces of Chen Ye and Su Qiaoqiao were photographed together in this photo.

Chen Ye looked at the picture for a while, and then quickly tapped on the keyboard of the phone.

Chen Ye: "Why is your seat so far in front?"

Su Qiaoqiao: "Because I want to sit closer to you, how about it, did you hear my cheering?"

Chen Ye unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Chen Ye: "Probably, maybe...you heard it."

Su Qiaoqiao: "Perfunctory!"

Su Qiaoqiao: "However, classmate Chen Ye, it seems that your birthday is coming soon. How are you going to celebrate your birthday?"

Chen Ye was taken aback. To be honest, if Su Qiaoqiao didn't mention this, he would really have forgotten about his birthday.

In comparison, he doesn't care much about his birthday, no matter in his previous life or in this life.

Chen Ye: "How can I live... I should lie down and live."

Su Qiaoqiao: "...you don't have a sense of ritual, do you?"

Chen Ye: "Hahaha, stop talking, I'm going to play a training match."

Saying that, Chen Ye put away his phone with a smile and walked out of the dormitory.

In a certain villa in Shanghai, in a room with a very girly decoration style, Su Qiaoqiao lay on her big bed, with her feet raised and her pink little toes slightly raised.

After seeing the reply on the phone, she first wrinkled her cute little nose, and then replied, "Okay."

Then, she turned over and looked at the ceiling, her eyes were a little wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)