She gave the answer in her mind, "Yes, I'm so angry! I'm going to feel bad about LPL losing the S5, S6 and S7 games, even if my ID card says Tokyo..."

Momotani Mika let go of her hand and spoke to the factory director in a Chinese language that she had not spoken for more than a year, "You will suffer a lot if you play against FNC in the top eight. Study them carefully in advance. Be careful with Huni's top laner Riven and AD Kenan.

"

The memory of s5 is too far away, and the reverse Q and golden light are so eye-catching that when looking back on the top eight bo5 game, she only vaguely remembers rekkes' signature Kennen and peak huni's Riven.

But maybe it's just a matter of words, and the result is completely different.

"Ah? You speak Chinese?!" The factory manager heard the clear and unfamiliar words of the beautiful ljl player who is popular all over the world in this world competition, and immediately thought that he had heard wrong.

Momotani Mika smiled and said, "I am your fan, the director, so I taught myself Chinese."

I have wanted to say this to the factory manager for a long time, but unfortunately I failed to beat the "idol" violently, and instead I was beaten violently by the "idol".

The brief exchange between handshakes ended. She stopped explaining the prophetic reminder and left with her mouse and keyboard.

The director was left in a daze, feeling complacent about becoming the idol of a beautiful player, but at the same time feeling puzzling about being wary of FNC's comments.

As well as speeches on the live broadcast interface.

"The Japanese female player seemed to have said something to the factory director just now!"

"She seemed to be smiling!"

"The factory director is so happy now!"
Chapter completed!