Revenge Of The Sexy Wife

Hearing such a modest answer from Lawrence, a flash of surprise flashed across the host’s eyes, “Only eighty points? Can’t you give yourself a hundred points for such a performance?”

Lawrence, “A performance like that doesn’t deserve a hundred point.”

Female host, “In my opinion, it’s perfect.”

Lawrence, “It’s not enough.”

The host, “Well maybe that’s what strong people do, always feeling like they’re not perfect enough.”

The female host, “As far as I know you joined your team not long ago, I want to know, are you getting along well with everyone in the team? Are you still comfortable with the life of a professional player?”

Lawrence, “Yeah.”

The host, “Many people in the arena have become your fans now, what would you like to say to them?”

Lawrence, “Thank you.”

The host, “So what is your goal in playing professionally?”

Lawrence, “Take the title.”

The host, “I’m sure you can do it.”

Lawrence, “Thank you.”

The host, “You’re really cool, S. I noticed you didn’t have any extra emotions throughout today, may I ask how you managed to be so calm?”

Lawrence, “Characteristic, any more questions?”

Lawrence’s coldness made the host, for a moment, wonder whether she should continue to ask.

Originally, she had a long list of personal questions that she wanted to ask him.

After an awkward second, the host eventually decided to end the interview early, “Okay, no more.”

Lawrence, “Okay.”

Lawrence then politely handed over the microphone to the host with both hands before turning around and stepping down from the stage.

After Lawrence came off stage, the fans on stage went even more crazy –

“S is really tall and cool and handsome, just like the male lead in a TV drama.”

“It feels like after seeing S, all the esports fiction male leads have all had faces since then.”

The pop-ups in the live stream were equally crazy –

[There is a saying that the XS team is really an idol team.]

[The XS team will have to absorb countless girl fans again, my God.]

[As a man, I feel like S makes me feel inferior].

[He is such a good looking man, but he’s still so cold.]

[He’s got the e-sports guy script, right?]

The pop-ups say everything inside.

Lawrence knew nothing of all this.

Once off stage, he went straight back to the backstage lounge.

After another round of interviews with their teammates, they left the match together, carrying their duffel bags, and went straight to the Rolls Royce stretch car the team had prepared for them.

As the number one team in the LPL, the XS team’s car for transporting players is very different from other teams.

While the other teams had ordinary cars, they used a 10 million plus Rolls Royce.

This is the car from the Noah’s Collection.

Limited to only five units worldwide.

Once in the car, Lawrence found a random quiet corner and sat down where he would watch the footage of himself playing the game, trying to rediscover his shortcomings again.

Others, on the other hand, were clutching their phones and watching the hot searches.

At this point #S Make Amazing Debut# has appeared in the spot of the hot search.

When they saw the hot search, his teammates clicked in to see it.

Soon, the same content appeared on everyone’s phone screens.

Everyone’s mobile phones are full of marketing numbers and screenshots from the official LPL account of various godlike matchups in the S debut.

There are so many pictures.

The LPL fans, below the motion pictures, were commenting like crazy –

[What a talent!]

[It’s been years since I’ve seen a player who wowed me this much.]

[This is really a godlike operation monster, the best match for the XS team.]

[The XS team is truly a god of card.]

[I heard that this player is a rich kid. Another one who’s going back to inherit the family business if he doesn’t play well professionally].

[Handsome and good at playing games, who wouldn’t love such a handsome man?]

[I’ll give you guys a minute, I want to know what this handsome guy tweeted.]

[The handsome man hasn’t signed up for Weibo yet.]

[@XS eSports Club, get S to sign up Weibo account now.]

Seeing what everyone said, Lawrence’s teammates, in their hearts, felt happy for Lawrence from the bottom of their hearts

Jin cheerfully took his phone and looked at Lawrence and said, “Lawrence, everyone is asking you to sign up for Weibo.”

Lawrence continued to look at the replay of the game on his phone and said faintly, “Next time.”

Jin, “Don’t, now, just sign up, I see a lot of fans are asking for it.”

Lawrence, “Next time.”

He is not interested in signing up for Weibo to communicate with his fans.

He just wants to play his career.

Seeing that Lawrence was not interested, Jin did not continue to speak.

Just silently continue to brush up on Weibo’s hot searches about Lawrence and watch others blow Lawrence’s flatters.

Watching others blow their teammate Jin in this way was great.

The same applies to others.

They all love to watch people blow their teammates flatters.

When the hot search was almost over, people started talking –

Jin, “These people flatters make me in a good mood.”

Jackey, “Yes, Lawrence is good.”

Molly, “I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”

Alex joined the conversation, “Lawrence is really awesome. ”

Looking at Lawrence, Alex was, in his heart, overwhelmed with emotion.

There was a time when he was like that, when he was so proud of himself on the field of play, so proud of himself that he seemed to have the world at his feet.

At that time, he was glowing and youthful.

But in a flash, in the blink of an eye, it’s just gone.

The young man who was invincible on the field has finally become the coach behind the scenes

Lawrence raised his head, looked at Alex and said, “Do not say so, the history created by the previous wave, and achievements is not so easy to be shot just like you. If I want to surpass you, I am afraid I still have to work hard for a long, long time”

The history Alex has made in the League of Legends is like a big mountain that countless people are looking up to, but none of them have been able to climb itMaterial © NôvelDrama.Org.