Chapter 515 Liquid's transfer application...
After ifcd stepped down, the stage was left to champion faze.
The Chinese audience was also not stingy with their applause, showing a complete style of a great power!
Fuzzface also said: "I love China, China's PUBG and everything in China, respect ifcd and omg. They showed us very well what real professional players are. Ifcd is great, very good. I am very sure that I will meet them often in the professional arena in the future!"
After this competition, ifcd's world ranking may rise to the top 30, and ifcd will often be seen in the world competitions in the future.
After the cheers, Faze also won their championship trophy and a championship bonus of 200,000 US dollars!
"OK!"
"I announce!"
"The champion of this PCI is, Faze team!!"
...
The PCI competition officially came to an end. After the curtain fell, the audience also began to leave one after another.
On the main stage, 64 contestants started taking photos!
Although Mao Xiaomo still didn't smile, he still took photos with these world-class teams.
It may be a failed memory for the second place, but it may be a wonderful memory for other teams.
It was so shocking to be able to come to China to play games, especially in venues with tens of thousands of people. It was definitely the most shocking game ever.
China's Olympics are unprecedented, China's World Expo is unprecedented, and a great power is a great power.
The leader of the liquid in the audience, Kris, saw that Mao Xiaomo had not recovered, decided to wait a moment.
If she wants to stay in China for a while, she must dig up Mao Xiaomo!
...
After the game, the teams also returned to their respective rooms.
Mao Xiaomo fell straight on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes.
I felt that the scene of the final showdown with omg still appeared in front of me.
Cheng Yao leaned gently on him without saying a word.
He still remembered that when he was cuel, Cheng Haijun asked him what he would do if Cheng Yao went to the United States.
His answer at the time was that there would be a solution.
But now, where is the solution?
Holding Cheng Yao tightly, Mao Xiaomo no longer wanted to think about anything else, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Cheng Yao also closed her eyes and fell asleep.
They are all tired.
Whether it's a game or a heart.
...
The next morning when Cheng Yao opened her eyes, Mao Xiaomo was no longer by her side. For a moment, Cheng Yao felt a little scared.
If it weren't for him...
Cheng Yao shook her head. Even if she was going to the United States, she believed that Mao Xiaomo was not the kind of man who left the world in a mess.
I picked up my phone and didn’t see the information left to her by Mao Xiaomo, and I couldn’t even call.
"Hello!"
"Uh? Sister Cheng Yao, what's wrong?" Good had just woken up. He got up early in a rare time. He was so tired yesterday that he fell asleep when he went back and fell asleep on the bed.
"Did you see Mao Xiaomo?"
"No, you didn't see Mao Xiaomo. Where did I see him? He is so old that he can't be thrown away. Don't worry, maybe I'll come back later."
Goode also found it a little strange. Cheng Yao and him didn't see it in the same room, where did he see it...
Just as I was about to continue speaking, I heard the beeping sound of the other end of the phone hanging up.
He shook his head, then hummed a small song and entered the bathroom.
"I love taking a bath!"
...
After this PCI ended, there were no competitions for Ifcd within a month, so ifcd was not in a hurry to go back to Nanjing. They had time to stroll in Shanghai. Cheng Yao had agreed before that he would do his best to be the landlord.
But Mao Xiaomo disappeared early in the morning. Intuition tells Cheng Yao that it will definitely not be that simple.
After noon, Mao Xiaomo's phone still broke!
"I won't go to drink anymore, are you?" Goode guessed.
Yesterday's game hit Mao Xiaomo too much, and it is very likely to go to get drunk!
"It's possible! Just look for it separately. It must be nearby. Many bars are not open during the day, so it should not be difficult to find them." Wang Hao guessed.
Cheng Yao had no choice but to treat it as a living person. This guy could answer the phone but he just didn't answer it. Something must have happened.
"beep……"
"The phone number you called has been turned off, sorry..."
Everyone heard Cheng Yao’s phone call prompt tone. Seeing that Sister Cheng Yao’s head was so dark that she could not be blacker, Wang Hao and Gude also shivered.
"Let's go and find someone!"
Cheng Yao doesn't believe that Mao Xiaomo would go alone to get drunk alone. He knows Mao Xiaomo very well. When he is sad or sad, he likes to sit quietly alone wherever he is alone, and then think about everything alone.
But Shanghai is so big, it is too difficult to find someone in the vast crowd.
Everyone kept finding it at 7 o'clock in the evening, but they almost called the police.
There is no news, and the phone is shut down.
Goode walked towards the hotel panting and suddenly saw a dim bar.
Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!!
The shocking drum beats Goode's heart, and when he was about to go out, he saw a familiar back and drinking.
The angry Goode clenched his fists and rushed over quickly!
When I saw the side face, I was sure it was Mao Xiaomo!
"Mao Xiaomo! You don't even give up a single fart when you come out to drink?!"
"Do you know how anxious Cheng Yao is to find you?!"
Goode grabbed Mao Xiaomo's jacket!!
Although Mao Xiaomo drank a lot of wine, he still had consciousness. He smiled miserably and said to Goode:
"Brother, I'll show you something."
Although Goode was a little strange, seeing Mao Xiaomo like this, something must have happened. Seeing Mao Xiaomo staggeringly, he helped him to his seat again!
The security staff and bartenders of this small bar were relieved. They were afraid of causing trouble and could not afford to leave once they made trouble. Besides, Goode was a foreigner. If something really happened, they would really have to finish it.
Mao Xiaomo took out a wrinkled piece of paper from his jacket and Good took it.
His current Chinese level is already very good, but this piece of paper is full of English, so he can understand it without any effort.
When he saw the first line, his body numbed.
Then, after reading the contents on the paper with surprise, he suddenly understood why Mao Xiaomo came here to drink.
It's not because of yesterday's failure, but because of the content on this piece of paper.
This is a letter...
Transfer application from liquid.
"Brother, what should I do? Tell me, what should I do." Mao Xiaomo's consciousness was still unclear.
Goode drank the wine in Mao Xiaomo's cup in one gulp!
Chapter completed!