Chapter 42 MVP,TheGod

Author: I really don’t drink coke

Chapter 42 MVP,TheGod

Wawa and Miller are two old fools. When discussing MVP, they first praise other players to the heavens, which is rare in the world, but they don't mention the real protagonist at all.

However, there is nothing wrong with this. This is a game for five people. If you lose, all five people have a stake. If you win, all five people will win together!

Guan Zeyuan is still an honest man. He still wants to be a professional commentator and has not yet evolved into the management science of later generations. So he interrupted the discussion between Miller and Wawa and said:

"I agree with everything you said, but I think after looking at the entire game, the MVP is undoubtedly me, Chen Mu, The God!"

Seeing that the young man couldn't bear it, Miller and Wawa naturally brought the topic to Chen Mu.

Miller said with a smile: "Yes, actually I think after a few games, the biggest surprise is that Chen Mu is coaching a player! He is really a treasure!"

wawa: "And RNG can really endure it. It even tolerated such a treasure player until the finals."

Sure enough, a moment later, Chen Mu's ID and photo appeared on the big screen, and Chen Mu didn't even have a final makeup photo for this MSI mid-season tournament. The Riot Organizing Committee found an old photo from somewhere, and Chen Mu on the screen.

Mu is not that tough, but more cute.

Then the replays of Chen Mu's three games began to play on the big screen.

Syndra, who single-killed Clockwork three times in ten minutes, showed her terrifying online suppression power to the Dark Queen!

At the critical moment, Malzahar appears to start the team, providing the perfect environment for Uzi to take off and output!

The sword girl who transforms into the female war goddess of Ionia drives the rhythm of the whole game and leads the team to victory!

And the commentators who watched the video highlights also praised it one after another.

wawa said: "Well, as expected, the MVP was given to The God, that is, Chen Mu. Chen Mu is truly worthy of being named the MVP of the entire game."

Miller: "Yes! Judging from these three games, what he said in the interview is correct. He is the number one mid laner in the world!!"

Even Guan Zeyuan had to be convinced: "Yes, perfect laning suppression, machine-like positioning, flawless skill release, and wonderful team fight performance. There is really a sense of beauty in watching his game! It's really a wonderful experience.

What a treat!”

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also full of praise.

“The best mid laner in the world!!”

"666666!"

“giegie is so salty and sweet!!”

"Fuck, Chen Mu is really handsome than I am. I like every man, what should I do?!"

"roll!!"

"Have you played three games and become the No. 1 mid laner?! Have you matched up against Rookie?! Have you matched against Faker?!"

At this time, several RNG players carried the trophy, and coach Heart returned to their lounge.

As soon as they entered the door, there were many other RNG staff members in the lounge who rushed up and surrounded them all, looking like they were asking for help.

"Thank you for your hard work! Thank you for your hard work!"

"Uzi, you must be tired after playing five games!"

"Chen Mu, hurry up, sit down quickly!"

At this time, as the MVP was announced outside, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Chen Mu's mind.

"Ding, this MSI mid-season invitational tournament has officially ended. Congratulations to the host for winning the championship. I hope the host will continue to work hard and create greater glory!"

Then the sound ended.

Immediately afterwards, various god-level buffs began to slowly fade away from Chen Mu.

Chen Mu suddenly relaxed.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

I couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

The kind of emotion that never changes, even if the world collapses, there will be no fluctuation at all; the reaction as fast as milliseconds; the dynamic vision that can see the smallest details; the memory that will not be forgotten as long as it appears in front of you; the feeling that is engraved in your own DNA.

With his common sense and understanding of the game, all these god-level buffs began to slowly fade away from Chen Mu.

Chen Mu shook his hands. This feeling was really bad!

He already liked the feeling of having everything under his control, but now that he was an ordinary person again, everything was so powerless.

Apart from anything else, Chen Mu could feel the huge change in his mood at this moment as his unwavering emotions faded away. Originally, it was just a picture in a computer live broadcast, but now under his leadership, he achieved this

As the champion of MSI Mid-Season Invitational, the feeling of surprise was already welling up in my heart.

Heart, who was standing next to him, saw something was wrong with Chen Mu's condition, so he quickly walked up to Chen Mu, patted Chen Mu on the shoulder, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Chen Mu, are you okay? Are you too tired?!"

Then he asked himself and said: "Yes, after three games, it is indeed too energy-consuming. Come to the side and take a rest. We will set off in a while. The boss has already booked a restaurant, the best restaurant in Paris.

, and I will definitely give you a big bonus after returning to China!"

"Okay, then I'll go to the corner to rest for a while!"

This sudden sense of gap really made Chen Mu a little uncomfortable. Chen Mu simply agreed and came to a chair in the corner to lean on it for a while, while concealing his return to his original personality.

But Chen Mu suddenly turned around and saw that there was someone sitting on the chair next to him, looking at him with a little resentment in his eyes.

Isn’t this Xiaohu, RNG’s starting mid laner?!

It turns out that Xiaohu was on an intravenous drip in the hospital and watched Chen Mu killing everyone on the stage. But it hurt in his eyes and in his heart. If it hadn't been for that bowl of beef noodles, all these opportunities to shine would have been his, Xiaohu.

But just because of that bowl of "Xiangpengpeng" beef noodles, everything, the opportunity to win the world championship for the first time turned into a dream and went away from me.

If he was injured and his teammates would also suffer, he could still balance his mind. But Chen Mu, who was originally sitting next to the water fountain in the training room, training with the machine they had eliminated, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and

After replacing himself, he directly transformed into the savior and killed everyone on the field.

Really, it can only be described as "taking orders when the army is defeated, and being ordered to be in danger."

When RNG is in the most danger, how great would it be if this person were to save RNG from fire and water?!

So in the fourth game, which was Chen Mu's second game, Xiaohu finished his first bottle of IV drip and hurried back with Mala Xiangguo to see if he could return to the starting lineup. But his abdomen

There were also bursts of discomfort, which brought Xiaohu back to reality from fantasy.

Naturally, the incense pot didn't matter. When he saw everyone returning to the lounge, regardless of his physical discomfort, he rushed to everyone, picked up the trophy, touched it here and there, and couldn't put it down!

But Xiaohu is different. After these three games, he is already a little worried about his starting position in the summer split after returning to China!

So Xiaohu had to look at Chen Mu with a little resentment.

Chen Mu responded with a big smile to Xiaohu.

However, this smile was so ironic in Xiaohu's heart. Out of sight, out of mind, Xiaohu simply turned his head away and began to close his eyes.
Chapter completed!