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Chapter 127 A player of Master's caliber is not qualified to address G God by his full name!

After the MSC finals, various commentators on the forums of the 13 stations began to review the MSC.

In particular, the analysis of the mid-lane match ultimately yielded the following results.
The Knight in the finals was practically a completely different player from the Knight in the group stage.

The comments under each of the analyzed videos were also full of discussion.

"So you're just staring at my phone, huh? Since you're wrong no matter what you do, it's all wrong, right?"

"Knight feels like he can't handle tough battles right now, and he doesn't seem to have any initiative to do anything!"

Gnik: You're upset now that I've actually come!

"They just rely on laning to hold on. Once they encounter someone they can't beat in lane, they collapse!"

"Isn't this what a disadvantage looks like? Are we supposed to expect the players to step up when we're at a disadvantage? Isn't that going too far!"

"All you know is jealousy of our Shoubao. Looks like you've defeated too many Korean teams and provoked too many KRDs, huh?"

"Do you even understand the value of an all-Chinese team? Top Esports will create the strongest all-Chinese team ever! Just wait and see in the Summer Split!"

"Are we waiting again? We waited until the MSC for the Spring Split, and now we're waiting for the Summer Split?"

The battle of public opinion has never stopped, and LGD's players have already returned to their home base in Hangzhou with the "tombstone" of MSC.

Although they don't have a decent trophy, this MSC victory still adds to LGD's honor.

After the big battle, LGD Club gave the players a full three days off!

This means the MSC schedule is very short. If it were like MSI, going all the way to the finals, it would definitely follow the LPL Summer Split immediately afterward.

However, for Di Wu, having three days off was not of much use.

Unlike Knight, I don't have other people's friends to keep me company.

At most, he would just spend time with his fans and family in the training room until he received a text message from Lao K.

"Shanghai, Grand Manor, come quickly! — K!"

Shanghai, Hongqiao Station.

Di Wu, wearing a baseball cap and carrying a bag, walked out of the station exit. He was dressed in a relatively low-key and casual manner.

After the Spring Split Finals, it seems that Lao K said he would stay at Da Zi's house and broadcast MSC Second Channel for a while.

"I saw them as soon as I got off the train...and there was even a welcoming ceremony? They made such a big deal out of it!"

Di Wu looked at the message on his phone and couldn't help but purse his lips. A welcoming ceremony?
A welcoming ceremony for the two tiger-toothed dogs?
He had a bad feeling. The moment he stepped out of the station, he immediately noticed the small figure standing next to Wan Kun, who was wearing a large red bellyband and whose profile slightly resembled Hu Ge's.

The instant he made eye contact with Lao K, Di Wu immediately turned and left!
Two people next to Lao K were holding a banner that read…

"Welcome to Shih-Yi High School, on your inspection of the Dai-Zi Manor sub-territory!"

They even moved a table specifically to the entrance to wait for him.

???

Seriously, dude! Are you guys crazy?
Di Wu had an instinctive urge to turn around and leave, but Lao K had already seen Di Wu waving at him.

"Adi!!!"

With that shout, and the eye-catching banner at the exit, everyone's attention immediately turned to Di Wu's direction.

???

Several elderly people around, unaware of what was going on, looked at Di Wu, and some of the older women even took out their phones to film the scene.

Although the people coming and going did not stop walking, they all turned around to look at the banner.

Curious about what exactly "World No. 1 High School" is?
Upon hearing Lao K's voice, Di Wu almost instinctively wanted to turn around and run away.

"Welcome, I'm Chicken Nick!!"

hiss?
Di Wu couldn't help but gasp, and saw Wan Kun next to him pick up a small megaphone and start shouting.

???

Among the crowd, there were clearly a few people who were playing games and watching the game. When they heard the name Chicken Nick, they immediately stopped and turned around.

Oh no, if I don't go over there, it'll probably attract even more onlookers. The most important thing right now is to get Wan Kun to stop using the hook and use his megaphone.

"No, brother, I beg you!"

Di Wu quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wan Kun's loudspeaker.
"Go! Go quickly! I beg you!"

A hint of amusement appeared on Lao K's face: "Hey, don't be in such a hurry!"

"Look, we've prepared a table for you to welcome you!"

The two tiger-toothed dogs pointed to the table next to them.
Di Wu looked around and saw that many old men were looking at him and his group with curious eyes. He then gave them a helpless smile, as if to say that he felt out of touch with the times.

"I you."

Looking at the excitement in the eyes of the two tiger-toothed dogs next to him, he wondered if these two were plotting against him.
Di Wu's lips twitched slightly: "Alright, alright, is this how you play it?"

Di Wu snatched the small megaphone from Wan Kun's hand and stepped onto the table.

They raised their little megaphones and shouted!

"Let's protect the world's best heresy—Mr. Krystal!!" "Red shirt, beer belly, my name is Wan Kun, remember that!"

"I take them down with one shot in training matches."

???

It's actually quite common to see a group of people holding banners in Shanghai; in a big city like Shanghai, it's nothing unusual.

Not everyone pays attention to the esports industry. A few people standing here aren't very noticeable, and most passersby wouldn't recognize them.

But as soon as Di Wu shouted that, and heard the familiar name, some of the young people immediately recognized him.

Before Di Wu could finish his last sentence, Lao Tai grabbed Di Wu's leg and said, "Brother Chicken, I was wrong! Let's go! I've chartered a car, Kun! Pack your things! Take your Brother Chicken away!"

She couldn't outplay him, she simply couldn't! Zitai's face turned bright red!

The number of onlookers at the scene kept increasing.
"Huh? Is that Chicken Bro? Gnik?"

Some people in the crowd also recognized Di Wu's white hair under his baseball cap.
Luckily, an auntie who liked to watch the drama stepped in front of them: "What Nick? Chicken what Ke? Chicken what?"

Di Wu had just won the championship and was still quite popular. After being shouted like that, more and more people gathered around him.

Fortunately, the group walked quickly. Wan Kun carried the table and ran for several hundred meters. Surrounded by onlookers, they finally got into the car driven by Zitaibao.

"Wait, guys? What do you want?"

Di Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down in his seat.
“Adi.”

"Hmm? Still calling him Adi?" Just as Lao K was about to say something, Zi Tai gave Lao K a look.

A month ago, you could certainly call me Gnik, but things are different now. What should you call me now?
"Oh~~ Mine, mine! The noble Lord of World No. 1 Middle School!"

"Can you get out of here, Yang Fan?!"

Di Wu clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could punch each of the people in the car one by one!
"That's all in the past. The sun rises again. Let's forget yesterday's glory and prepare to win a championship!"

Ok?
Listening to Di Wu's words, Zi Tai couldn't help but feel more respect for Di Wu. He didn't expect that Gnik would have such awareness at such a young age.

"Why haven't you gone back yet? Are you refusing to leave? Your little sister is going to complain about you!" Di Wu couldn't help but tease.

K God has been staying at Dazi Manor for several days now, and seems to be enjoying himself so much that he doesn't want to leave.

"Well! It's a long story!"

Lao K couldn't help but raise his head and say with a hint of pride, "You know, although my peak period as a professional player was a bit short, the height of that peak was extremely high!"

"I know quite a few people in the LPL, and there's a big event going on at the RNG guild tomorrow. K God, I'll take you there to broaden your horizons and meet some veterans and bosses in the esports industry!"

His original plan after retiring this year was to do live streaming with Di Wu, but he didn't expect that the kid would find a job so quickly and play so well.

Lao K was actually quite happy, but when Di Wu won two championships in a row...
His attitude changed drastically. "No, you really won?!"
As is expected, based on their performance last year, they will definitely be kicked out of the LPL together this year, and then start a streaming career together.

As a veteran in the e-sports circle, K God used his connections and relationships to become an instant hit in the live streaming world, and then made a fortune with Chicken Nick.

Now that's great, Di Wu doesn't need me anymore. He won the Spring Championship and also the MSC international tournament. Now in the LPL, I'm no longer qualified to be called Adi.

In just over a month, their statuses underwent a dramatic change.
Is this what they mean by "don't underestimate a young person's potential"?

One sentence summary
"A player of Masters' caliber is not qualified to address G-God by his full name!"

Oh? RNG's activities? Di Wu felt somewhat gratified.

Although Lao K ruined his career for half a year last year, if he really can't make it in the professional circle, he will definitely take him to the live streaming circle to make money.

Save yourself from dire straits, and as for why you're in dire straits, don't ask!

Is he still Lao K? He still has some connections in this circle.

"Ahem, I've already made arrangements for tonight. I'll give you a fully-equipped computer worth 50,000 yuan to take back to the base, and I've also prepared ten computers worth 30,000 yuan each for a lucky draw in the live stream!"

"Huh? Are you being so polite? You're too kind!" Di Wu was stunned.

Is this what a top streamer is like? Even though he's profiting from his guests' viewership, Lao Tai is incredibly generous. It seems I'll have to seriously plan my own streaming path from now on. Top streamers are all this rich.

When the topic of money came up, he suddenly remembered MSC in Shanghai a few days ago.
"Forehead!"

"Oh, right, Lau K! I suddenly remembered something very important!"

"Hmm?" Lao K blinked as he looked at Di Wu's suddenly serious expression.

"Lend me 300 yuan first!"

"I want to lend you 300 yuan? Aren't you the MSC champion? Don't you get the prize money?" Lao K was a little puzzled and had already started to take out his phone.

He heard that prize money from international tournaments should be credited to accounts faster than what LPL handles on its own.

And the club... you won't even give a bonus for winning the MSC? Isn't the treatment too bad?
"No, that's not it." Di Wu shook his head. "It's mainly to borrow your money!"

"I don't really want to pay it back!"

You son of a bitch, Di Wu!

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　This chapter was updated on the 8th, but something came up tonight and I was late! Sorry!!!

　　
　
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