[Esports] Team Leader Xie, your mid laner is causing trouble again.

Li Zhi took off her headphones, got up and packed her peripheral bag, and a thunderous cheer erupted from the audience.

RAK's fans were ecstatic, screaming and waving their support items, with light boards and banners creating a surging sea of ​​color.

Xie Jichuan had already neatly packed up his peripheral bag next to him, holding the bag strap with one hand, and glanced at the audience.

A voice, tinged with amusement, rang out slowly and deliberately:

"Life is so easy, Lychee carried the whole thing?"

Li Zhi was stunned for a moment, then realized that Xie Jichuan was reading the words on the fan support sign.

But hearing those words from Xie Jichuan made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

He turned and glared at Xie Jichuan, his tone fierce, but his ears were already turning red: "What are you doing?"

Xie Jichuan chuckled softly, "I'm praising you, Lychee. You've worked hard to carry us. Have some more river fish tonight."

Li Zhi's ears turned even redder, but her expression remained tight, appearing calm and collected.

He lowered his eyes and continued zipping up his peripheral bag: "You just weren't going all out. Don't you dare hold back next time."

He could sense that Xie Jichuan's main strategy in these two games was to cooperate with him, and even the resources in the jungle were tilted towards him.

Xie Jichuan quietly relinquished the gold and experience that should have been taken by the jungler, giving him the center stage.

If Xie Jichuan had played the role of a typical jungler, it would have been hard to say who would have been the MVP.

Xie Jichuan shook his head noncommittally: "You are the one radiating light; you would be the same without me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xingle's weak voice came from the side:

"Brother... VD's been waiting for us to shake hands for ages, are we still going?"

Li Zhi turned around abruptly and realized that he and Xie Jichuan were standing in the middle of the aisle, each with an external device bag, completely blocking the way.

The remaining eight people, including VD, were stuck in the passage for almost a minute, staring at each other idly.

Li Zhi blushed slightly, looking quite embarrassed: "Sorry, I'll be right there."

Several people followed in his footsteps, forming a line as they walked toward VD's player bench.

Handshakes are an integral part of the league's events, used to demonstrate the mutual respect and friendship among the players.

Li Zhi walked at the front and shook hands with each of the VD team members.

When it was Daiyama's turn, Lizhi's hand hovered loosely above her palm, making a handshake gesture before withdrawing it.

He looked up at Dashan, whose face was ashen and whose lips were tightly pressed together, and slowly a provocative smile curved his lips.

The voice was very low and carried lightly:

"How was it? Getting beaten up on the ground by an Omega you look down on, how did it feel?"

After saying that, he turned and left without even giving him a second glance.

Da Shan's anger was about to build up to its peak when Xie Jichuan shook his hand instead.

Alpha gripped my hand tightly, a warning smile playing on his lips.

Those eyes were icy cold, devoid of any emotion, and carried the genetic suppression of high-level pheromones.

Da Shan opened his mouth, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, but in the end he didn't say anything. He swallowed his anger in frustration, his face turning a deep purplish-red.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Xie Jichuan let go of his hand and followed Li Zhi's steps without looking back.

The MVP interview at the end of the game was naturally given to Kurichi.

He swaggered onto the stage and stood facing the camera.

The host, Nan Shu, looked at him with a beaming smile, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration, her voice gentle yet warm:

"Welcome, Lychee! How does it feel to be back in the top flight after winning your first major match in the professional league?"

Li Zhi took the microphone and gave a lukewarm smile.

It showed a hint of its neat teeth, looking incredibly docile, like a cat with its claws retracted:

"I want to thank the club for trusting me and giving me this opportunity. I will continue to work hard and win more games."

Song Bo, who was standing below the stage fearing that Li Zhi might say something she shouldn't, let out a long breath.

He knew it; Lychee was reliable in formal settings.

Nan Shu smiled and nodded, then looked down at the cue card in her hand.

The smile on his face deepened noticeably, carrying a mischievous expression that seemed to enjoy watching the drama unfold.

"Judging from the current situation, Lychee retweeted a Weibo post before going on stage. Was there any special meaning behind it?"

The breath Song Bo had just exhaled instantly rose again.

It got stuck in his throat and almost choked him to death.

What is Weibo?

How come he didn't know?

After sending the little ones onto the stage, he was busy backstage and didn't even look at his phone.

With trembling hands, Song Bo pulled his phone out of his pocket. The screen was covered with missed calls from management.

Song Bo felt disheartened.

He frantically clicked on Weibo, and the top trending post was a video clip of Li Zhi retweeting half an hour earlier—the one featuring the animated image of Li Zhi being slapped on the neck before the match.

【RAK-Lychee: 凸^-^凸】

Vivid and expressive, concise and clear, with a strong stance and maximum impact.

The message was sent before the second round started, which was already half an hour later. Even if it was deleted, it would be too late to fix it.

Song Bo's vision went black, he felt the air thinning, and his ears were ringing.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the voice of the Omega on stage whom he considered reliable.

The sound was clear and bright, spreading throughout the entire venue through the sound system.

"Oh, this doesn't really have any meaning; it's just the surface meaning."

The MVP player on stage looked like he was deep in thought for a while:

"If I had to say something, it would probably be to educate the public about things like Omega privacy."

Nan Shu's smile was almost bursting at the corners, but her professionalism allowed her to maintain her composure and suppress her laughter.

"Okay, thank you for the post-match interview, Lychee. Looking forward to seeing you next time."

Li Zhi handed the microphone back to Nan Shu, bowed slightly, and turned to leave the stage.

Song Bo was standing at the corner waiting for him when Lychee walked over triumphantly, and he roared helplessly:

"You little brat! Come here right now!"