Wang Duoduo was still constantly singing the royal spirit on the court.

A commentator next to him is planning to leave now. Anyway, the game in front of him has been finished, and his work is about to end.

Many viewers were also quite dissatisfied with Wang Duoduo's favoritism.

Ye Feng and the others had just solved the game and walked out of the competition. After hearing what they said, a look of confusion flashed in their eyes.

Xiao Zhao didn't know what was going on, and said subconsciously at this moment.

"What exactly did this commentary do? Didn't we win the game? Why did he keep praising the royal team?"

Ye Feng was confused when he heard this.

If he remembers correctly, their team won the Royal Team 2:0 just now. They should be applauded by the audience, but what rhythm is this commentator leading the way?

The puppy also walked out of the competition venue. When he heard the other party sang the spirit of the Emperor's Foot, his expression became a little subtle.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xiaohu quietly asked the top eleven next to him.

"I don't know either. Although we are fighting at home, it seems that this is not good. I always feel that others will gossip about it." Yan Junze also said in a very low voice.

As players, they didn't know what was going on. The steak coach had a laughing and crying expression. He knew what the wishful thinking was being made by Wang Duoduo.

However, flattery is a good idea. If you pat on the horse's legs, it will be a dislike.

"Coach, what's going on?"

The puppy had already walked to the steak and asked the coach with a subtle face.

"That guy wants to establish a character that binds our team, just let him continue to say it, anyway, we have no losses." The steak coach had a scheming smile on his face.

Anyway, they are the team, no matter how the opponent praises their team, they are the ones who receive praise.

As for the rhythm of someone who wants to make the commentary, they will only target him and will never point the finger at the Royal E-sports Club.

Ye Feng led the team members to the center of the venue, bowed deeply to the audience, and then came to the royal team to shake hands.

The players from both sides shook hands one by one.

When Ye Feng shook hands with the puppy, he saw the ambition in the other party's eyes.

Although that guy lost this game, he really wanted to win.

"We all have to continue working hard and continue to meet at the peak in the future!" There was endless light in the puppy's eyes, and at this moment, his eyes had locked Ye Feng's eyes.

Ye Feng had some communication with this fat man when he was an All-Star. He knew that the other party was not bad-minded, but just a person with strong competitive and self-esteem.

"No problem, we all have to keep working hard!"

After saying this, he gave the other party a big hug, and then walked to the next contestant to shake hands.

In fact, it is a bit different from what many players imagine.

The relationship between professional players is very good, and everyone is willing to play together.

This is very simple.

After all, they are all tool people under the big capital. If these tool people do not join forces to keep warm, they will definitely be exploited by those capitals without going.

It is precisely because of this that everyone is willing to be a friend.

If you change teams in the future, maybe everyone will become teammates in the same team. I left a better impression in the past. When everyone works together in the future, many words can be said directly.

Another point is that experts always appreciate each other.

Only those guys with half a bucket of water are willing to go to the Internet to give advice, saying that this is not good at fighting. People with real strength are very low-key and humble. They know how high the sky is and how much their abilities are.

In front of real masters, everyone should learn to bow their heads.

Even Ye Feng, his strength has reached such an unfathomable level, but he has always maintained a humble attitude.

After all, he has reached this level. If there is anything he does, everyone is dissatisfied with, maybe others will be more harsh on him.

Ye Feng knew that he had become a benchmark in the industry and he could never show any weakness.

Otherwise, countless young and talented mid laners will challenge him. At that time, his status will gradually be shaken.

Although he still expressed his strong appearance now, no one knows what it will be like in the future.

Ye Feng came to the middle of the stage, but at this moment, a royal audience member from the audience said with dissatisfaction.

"You damn guys are not worthy of winning the royal family!"

Abin himself is a very tough person. After hearing this sentence from the audience, his eyes immediately widened, and his eyes were full of anger.

"And we win, we still win by our strength!"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

This place was originally the home court of the royal family. Now, seeing the professional players of the enemy team directly began to provoke on the stage, the audience in the audience was about to get upset.

Ye Feng did not think that Abin said something wrong. He was really unhappy when the other party provoked him like this.

"We have real tricks on the court, and there is no need to talk too much about other things. Our dy team is not only going to defeat the royal team, but our goal is all the strong teams in the world."

Although his voice was not loud, when echoing in this stadium, everyone was shocked by his invisible momentum.

It was obvious that there was still a noisy situation just now, but after Ye Feng finished saying this, he immediately became quiet.

Everyone didn't know what was going on. When they heard this guy's voice, they couldn't help but choose to remain silent, as if the other party's voice had a kind of vigor and desirable power.

"What the hell is going on? Why are everyone quiet?"

Many people also had this strange idea in their minds, and they didn't know what was going on.

Other professional players of the dy team looked at Brother Ye with incredible eyes. The other party's words were just light and could make the noisy atmosphere on the court quiet immediately.

"There is nothing much to say. The spring championship is our goal. At that time, I will lead the team to the midseason competition and return to my new team to win a world championship!"
Chapter completed!