A bully in the e-sports world, from a nobody to a succubus champion!

Chapter 116 You're treating our LCK stage like a dating show?

At this moment, the three commentators in the commentary booth remained passionate.

Wawa and Miller were still loudly reviewing the devastating team fight, while Rita, sitting between them, seemed rather quiet.

Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the close-up shot of Lin Mo on the big screen.

In the director's camera footage, Lin Mo wore a calm and composed smile, as if the thrilling battle just now was nothing more than an insignificant match to him.

Rita gently bit her moist lower lip, her eyes sparkling with laughter.

[Ding! Target character Rita, current progress increased! Current total progress: 97%!]

As Lin Mo was walking with the team towards the SKT booth, he heard a system notification sound in his mind, paused slightly, and then his smile deepened.

"Looks like strength is a great aphrodisiac," Lin Mo thought to himself, secretly pleased. "I didn't even need to send a gift; I've already gained 2 points of progress. Only 3% left to completely win her over!"

On stage, the five members of EDG walked through the tunnel and arrived at SKT's battle station.

As is customary, the winner shakes hands with the loser.

The five SKT players had already taken off their headphones. Although their faces were gloomy, their professionalism as a top team still made them stand up.

Lin Mo walked behind the factory manager, and the first person he faced was Huni.

When Huni saw Lin Mo's outstretched hand, his eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions: three parts resentment, three parts sorrow, and four parts helplessness at being beaten into submission.

His signature Rambo, which he was so proud of, was used today by a newcomer with "zero experience" and taught him a harsh lesson in front of the whole world!

This feeling is incredibly frustrating.

Huni took a deep breath, reached out and shook hands with Lin Mo, and said in broken English in a low voice, "You're strong, but next time, I'll win."

Lin Mo smiled slightly: "I'll be waiting."

Next up is Peanut, the jungler.

Peanut had lost the agility and arrogance he had at the start of the tournament, and his fair face was filled with bitterness.

He looked at Lin Mo, shook his head helplessly, and even sighed as he shook hands with him.

The image of his Graves being roasted by Lin Mo's Rumble in the jungle in this game is still vivid in my mind.

After shaking hands all the way, Lin Mo stood in front of Faker.

Faker's eyes, hidden behind his round-framed glasses, were fixed on Lin Mo.

Faker was filled with resentment at the loss in this match.

More importantly, the thought of the frivolous things this guy said to Eun-jung in the interview yesterday made Faker feel an indescribable surge of anger.

The two clasped hands.

Faker's hands were clenched tightly, his gaze sharp, but he remained silent.

The two stared at each other for a full two seconds before Lin Mo let go of his hand, turned around and followed the group to the center of the stage, where he bowed deeply to the enthusiastic audience.

Back in the backstage lounge.

Before everyone could even sit down for a drink and celebrate, an official LPL staff member rushed in and headed straight for Lin Mo.

"Mo Shen, get ready! The LCK broadcast booth has requested you for a post-match interview!"

Upon hearing this, a commotion erupted in the lounge.

"Yo yo yo! Going to see Korean girls again!" Meiko said with a wink.

The factory manager patted Lin Mo on the back with a mischievous grin: "Little Mo, when you shook hands with Faker just now, he looked at you like he wanted to devour you alive. Now you've gone and done an interview with Eun-jung, you're practically stabbing Faker in the heart! Be careful you don't end up not walking out of the arena!"

"Brother Kai, what are you saying? They invited me officially, and as the representative of LPL, how could I refuse? This is called showing the demeanor of a great power!" Lin Moyi straightened his team uniform collar with righteous indignation.

Abu shook his head helplessly from the side: "Go on, go on, watch your words. Today is the final game, don't make any more international news."

Lin Mo gave an OK sign and followed the staff back to the LCK's exclusive interview area.

As soon as Lin Mo stepped into the spotlight, he saw Zhao Enjing, who was already waiting there.

Today, Eun-jung wore a burgundy off-the-shoulder bodycon dress.

The burgundy color made her already fair skin look even more radiant.

The form-fitting cut perfectly accentuated her enviable S-curve, and her slightly wavy long hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her delicate collarbones.

Compared to her pure and sweet look the day before yesterday, today she exudes a more mature and alluring charm.

When she saw Lin Mo walking over, a strange light flashed in Eun-jung's clear eyes, a light she herself didn't even notice.

Before this, she always thought Faker was the most invincible god in Summoner's Rift.

But today, this Chinese boy snatched victory from SKT's hands once again with a Rambo-esque performance, shattering the myth!

"Hello, Mo, congratulations to EDG for advancing as the top team in the group with a perfect record." Eunjung picked up the microphone and gave a bright smile.

"Thank you, Ms. Eun-jung. This burgundy outfit suits you very well today; you look absolutely stunning." Lin Mo offered his compliment quite naturally as soon as he arrived.

Eun-jung's lips curled up slightly, but she quickly regained her professional demeanor, and the broadcast camera lit up as well.

"So, the first question. We all know that during the draft phase of this match, SKT targeted you like never before, even banning five of your champions. But in the end, you locked in Rumble, a champion you had zero proficiency with, and delivered an amazing performance in the match. So, have you really never played this champion before?"

After the translator relayed the question, Lin Mo faced the camera and said, "Actually, I've always considered myself a very ordinary top laner. I haven't really played Rumble much in ranked games. But in esports, a player's proficiency isn't about how many games you've played, but about whether you dare to step up for your team in crucial moments."

"The coach asked me what I wanted to pick, and I figured since my teammates needed me to deal damage, I picked that. Maybe I was just lucky today; my ultimate skill landed right in front of the enemy team."

This "low-key" statement came out.

Not only was the translator standing to the side twitching uncontrollably, but even the Korean and Chinese viewers watching the live stream couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn, I'm so lucky!"

"That 'brat' is at it again! The more he does this, the more I think he's just showing off!"

"Huni wanted to call the police: Does he mean he just casually killed me in a one-on-one fight?!"

"It's too Versailles."

"This is the first time I've seen someone so subtly showing off."

"What a show-off!"

After listening to the translation, Eun-jung couldn't help but chuckle, her beautiful eyes curving into crescents: "Mo is so modest. Now, for the second question, in the final team fight, you were engaged upon by Faker and Peanut, your health almost gone. In that desperate situation, instead of retreating, you went straight in, severely damaging SKT's backline and securing the victory for your team. What were you thinking at that moment?"

This question touched on the most exciting moment of the entire match.

Lin Mo looked into Eun-jung's bright eyes and said, "Actually, I was also very panicked at the time, after all, the damage from Clockwork and the policewoman was too high."

"But at that moment, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind: if I back down and lose this match, then I might not be qualified to stand here and be interviewed by Ms. Eun-jung later."

"So, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and charge in."

This statement came out.

The entire LCK broadcast booth fell into dead silence instantly.

The translator stared wide-eyed at Lin Mo as if he had seen a ghost.

Brother! You're here again?!

Last time it was "to prepare a powerful strategy for you," and this time it's "to get an interview so I can see you"?!

Are you playing a competitive game or filming an idol drama?!

The translator swallowed hard, gritted his teeth, and translated Lin Mo's words verbatim into Korean.

When Eun-jung heard these flirtatious words, her pupils contracted slightly.

On this stage, broadcast live to a global audience, being so openly "confessed" to by a prodigy who had just dominated the competition, even Eun-jung, who was used to big occasions, was completely overwhelmed.

Two blushes rose on her fair cheeks. She lowered her head in a fluster, pretending to look at her cards to hide her wildly beating heart.

After glaring at Lin Mo, Eun-jung forced a calm reply: "Mo is indeed a very humorous person. Okay, that concludes today's interview. Congratulations again to EDG, and we look forward to Mo's outstanding performance in the upcoming knockout stage."

The shot is cut off.

[Ding! Target Zhao Enjing's favorability has greatly increased!]

[Current progress increased! Total progress: 25%!]

Hearing the system notification in his mind, Lin Mo smiled with satisfaction.

This move doubled the progress and made a killing!

Meanwhile.

In the SKT backstage lounge.

Faker was sitting on the sofa, and on the large screen in front of him, the interview with Lin Mo, "In order to see Eun-jung," had just finished playing.

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He unconsciously tightened his grip, making the mineral water bottle in his hand crack loudly.

"Click click click—"

The plastic mineral water bottle was severely deformed in Faker's hands, and water even dripped from between his fingers onto the floor.

The atmosphere in the entire SKT lounge was a bit eerie.

"Damn it! This guy named Mo is so arrogant!" Peanut, the jungler, suddenly exclaimed. "Is he treating this official interview like a dating show?!"

Huni was also furious. He had been thoroughly outplayed by Lin Mo with Rumble's forehand and backhand attacks on the field today, and he was already seething with anger. Seeing Lin Mo stealing the spotlight on stage and flirting with their LCK goddess made him even angrier.

"Completely unethical! This is an insult to esports!" Huni said through gritted teeth. "A professional player who doesn't think about improving his skills but only about sweet talk and womanizing—even if he wins for a while, he'll never go far!"