In the third game, Chen Zihang felt the decline on the other side and simply tried his best.

Instead, he gave the opportunity to his teammates to his teammates. This hand was the happiest hand of Meng Fei and others, and everyone was able to kill him.

In the end, in the twenty-three minutes, the game was won by a score of 26 to 4.

"It's over!" The mid laner of the DJ team felt relieved and weak at the same time. They knew that they could not get the qualification of a seed player, but they did not expect to be defeated in the first round.

Moreover, it was defeated by the new team God team that entered the LPL for the first time, which is a bit unfavorable.

But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you have lost, so you can only look at next year.

"I'm starving to death... I can finally have a meal!" Jin Xiaopang took off his headphones and roared in hunger. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening and everyone didn't eat dinner.

"Don't worry, you must have a big meal tonight." Chen Zihang was very sure that Brother Wang and Boss Wang must be holding a banquet again.

Chen Zihang led the team, shook hands with everyone in the DJ team one by one, and then left the stage.

On stage.

Wang Xiaoxiao sighed with emotion, "Today's game ends here. Thank you to the four teams that brought us wonderful games, thank you!"

"Yes, tomorrow's game will be even more exciting, let's meet tomorrow."

While the host was talking, Shen Lingfeng stared at the TV in the lounge of the yhg team without saying a word.

He has been watching the game. After watching all the games between the two teams, he deeply realized that Chen Zihang is stronger than a few months ago!

"I will definitely defeat you!" Shen Lingfeng clenched his fists and murmured to himself.

Off-site, the vehicle is ready.

Everyone boarded the bus and drove back to the hotel. There were many fans accompanying each other along the way.

But at the entrance of the hotel, everyone was stopped by security personnel.

"Zihang, I want to listen to your singing!"

"Zihang, today's game was so beautiful!"

Fans were constantly in front of the hotel. Chen Zihang didn't want to be an idol who was too cold, so he had to spend half an hour signing and taking pictures, satisfying the fans' wishes.

When he returned to the hotel room, Wang Lei had already ordered people to prepare a big meal, which was still the best banquet in the hotel. From seafood delicacies to fried vegetables, they all chose the best ingredients.

"I won't say much, each person will be rewarded with one million today!" Wang Lei stretched out a finger, representing a prize of one million.

Although he did not go to watch the game on the spot, he sat in the car and watched the replay on his phone, and saw everyone's outstanding performance.

"Brother Wang is so generous!" Jin Xiaopang sighed deeply. It was a blessing for everyone to follow such a rich and generous boss.

"It's not that I'm proud, but what you deserve. Thinking of the previous group of team members... Forget it, let's not talk about it." Wang Lei couldn't help but shake his head when he said this, obviously very disappointed.

The previous group of god members, let alone advanced to LPL, have never even entered the semi-finals of LSP, and Wang Lei still trains them with a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan.

Perhaps it was Wang Lei who was too tolerant of them, which led to those people waiting to die. Their daily training was just perfunctory and they could not achieve good results at all.

Is it difficult for Wang Lei to really want results? It is not difficult at all. He can spend a lot of money to poach people from major teams and form a brand new strong team.

But this went against his original intention. Wang Lei just wanted to train a group of powerful players for LPL, rather than poaching each other by spending money.

"I have to thank Brother Wang for his cultivation! I respect Brother Wang for a cup!" Chen Zihang raised his glass and signaled, and the rest of the people naturally followed immediately.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Wang Lei said with emotion, "I can't cultivate you, it depends on you. If you have to thank you, in fact, what you should thank most is your coach Xiaoying.

To be honest, I never thought that she could bring you to this point today. At first I thought that she would not be able to do the job well as a girl, but the answer she gave was far beyond my expectations."

"Thank you Brother Wang for your trust!" Meng Ying was very grateful. At first, Wang Lei asked her to be the coach, but she wanted her to try it out for her father's sake, which also fulfilled her e-sports dream.

Although you cannot play in the arena as a player, coaches are also an indispensable part of a team.

"Thank you Sister Ying for your silent efforts!" Jin Xiaopang raised his glass to thank him. Chen Zihang also nodded and said, "You are right, thank you coach!"

Wang Lei joked, "You don't have to thank you anymore. You have to marry someone as a wife, why would you thank me?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Chen Zihang touched his nose awkwardly, "I don't say that, so I have to thank her even more. I thank her for accompanying me in advance for the rest of my life, and for her appearance, which gave me direction in my life."

Wang Lei smiled and said, "I am worthy of being an anchor, and I speak one by one."

"I thank everyone too. Each of you is excellent, but don't drink too much wine tonight, I can't drink it at all." Meng Ying said, and also drank all the red wine in the glass with pride.

Everyone was no longer the rookies on the field, so there was not much excitement in the victory of the first game.

Everyone just drank until the end of the night, and no one drank too much. They almost went back to their rooms to rest.

Seeing that everyone's room was closed, Chen Zihang simply refused to go back to his room to pretend, and hugged Mengying's waist and entered her room.

"Yingying, I didn't break my promise. I said I would easily win the first opponent!" Chen Zihang smiled and stroked Mengying's cheeks, which were smooth and delicate, without any wrinkles.

After winning the first round of the game, there will be a few days of rest time next, and there will be a new battle until the other teams decide the outcome.

"It's done well." Meng Ying stood on tiptoe and kissed Chen Zihang's lips.

Due to the abstinence before the game, Chen Zihang could not wait to untie Meng Ying's clothes.

After a while, clothes and pants were thrown all over the floor.

Chen Zihang and Meng Ying fell on the soft big bed, with only the bedside lamp on in the room, and the orange light illuminated the cheeks of the two.

A few hours later, this extraordinary battle was finally won by Chen Zihang, which was much harder than fighting against the DJ team.

"Hehe!" Chen Zihang looked at Meng Ying in her arms proudly. Her face was covered with tiny drops of sweat, and even her nose was filled with sweat.

"I'll go take a shower, otherwise I'll feel uncomfortable!" Meng Ying broke away from Chen Zihang's arms, entered the bathroom to take a shower, and after taking a shower, she stepped on her feet and returned to the bed.

Meng Ying suddenly thought of a question, “By the way! Did Liu Tian send you a message?”

"I sent it. If I guessed correctly, she should have visited the game on site, but the venue is too big and I can't find her." Chen Zihang answered truthfully, but unexpectedly, this sentence knocked Meng Ying overwhelmed her jealousy.

Mengying turned her back and stopped talking, and wanted to sleep angrily.

Chen Zihang was amused and cried, and tried to hug Mengying, but she was beaten several times, but in the end he was held strongly and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!