At the end of the interview, Su Mo walked off the stage amidst the prolonged applause of the audience.
Him was greeted by his teammates who had already been waiting on the side stage.
Su Mo was surrounded by these excited guys and couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay, hurry up and prepare for the cup-holding ceremony, don't block the road here."
The factory director watched this scene in the background and said softly: " You can enjoy the celebration party tonight, but don’t make a fuss now. ”
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That night, the top-floor viewing banquet hall of a five-star hotel on the Bund in Shanghai was arrogantly booked by the EDG Club.
The huge floor-to-ceiling windows reveal the bright and charming night view of the Huangpu River.
In the banquet hall, the lights are bright and the clothes are fragrant.
This celebration banquet is not only a carnival for the team members, but also a top-notch feast that brings together celebrities from the e-sports circle and business circles.
In addition to the entire EDG team and management, LPL official executives, heads of major live broadcast platforms, and major sponsors behind EDG were all present.
The President of Ferrari China, an elegant Italian gentleman, personally gave EDG a pair of customized racing gloves as a congratulatory gift.
The brand director of Alienware announced on the spot that all team members at the EDG base would be updated with the latest top-level computers.
These big names who could only be seen in the financial news on weekdays lowered their status at this moment and frequently raised their glasses to the EDG team members. They were especially fond of Su Mo, who was sitting lazily at the main table and was more interested in the food on the table.
"Contestant Mo, I have long admired you! I am Rossi from Ferrari," the Italian gentleman said in fluent Chinese while holding champagne. "Your performance on the field is just like our sports car, precise, fast and full of artistry! To celebrate your winning of FMVP, we decided to give you the latest SF90 as your personal exclusive car!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was in an uproar.
SF90, that is a top-notch supercar worth millions!
Jiejie was listening nearby and his mouth was watering. He desperately poked Su Mo with his elbow.
Su Mo just slowly swallowed a piece of wagyu in his mouth, wiped his mouth with a napkin, then raised his head and smiled: "Mr. Rossi is too polite. However, League of Legends is a game for five people, and I would be embarrassed to play it alone. How about... you can also give some benefits to our team?"
Mr. Rossi was also stunned, and then laughed: "Player Mo is really funny! No problem! We will also give our Maserati as a reward to the other team members! We hope to have more in-depth cooperation with EDG in the future!"
A business gift worth tens of millions was easily finalized in Su Mo's half-joking "bargaining".
The other brand bosses present were amused and admired.
This young man is not only unrivaled in the competition, but his charm and emotional intelligence in the social arena are also unique! He did not show any flattery or greed, but instead used a clever way to fight for the benefits of all teammates, perfectly combining personal image and team spirit in an instant.
In the middle of the banquet, an elegant CEO of a technology company wearing gold-rimmed glasses came over holding a wine glass.
He is the founder of a top domestic technology company and an in-depth partner of EDG.
"Brother Mozi, I have to toast you," he said with a smile, "Watching your game today was amazing. Our company is recently developing an AR device to test the speed of neural response. I wonder if you are interested, help us experience where the limit is?"
These words immediately aroused everyone's interest.
Soon, the staff brought up a sci-fi-looking AR helmet and matching sensor gloves.
The game is very simple. It is to avoid the light balls flying from all directions in a virtual space. The longer you persist, the higher the score.
It is said that the highest record of a professional F1 racing driver is three minutes.
Jiejie was the first one not to believe in evil, so he put on the device and tried it. As a result, he was in a hurry and failed after holding on for less than forty seconds, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.
Other team members, including Viper, who has top reaction speed, also tried one after another, and the best time was only one and a half minutes.
Finally, under everyone's gaze, Su Mo lazily put on his helmet.
The game begins.
Everyone looked at Su Mo's first-person perspective through the big screen.
At the beginning, the speed of the light ball was still very slow. Su Mo just stood there and easily avoided it with minimal head and hand movements. There was no sense of tension in his movements, it was more like an elegant dance.
When the time exceeded two minutes, the speed and density of the light ball suddenly increased, reaching a dizzying level.
However, Su Mo's movements were still calm and unhurried. His body seemed to have turned into a disembodied phantom, strolling in the airless barrage of light balls.
Three minutes! He easily broke the F1 driver's record!
Four minutes!
Five minutes!
The banquet hall was already silent.
Everyone stared at the figure who created miracles in the virtual world with their mouths agape, and even forgot to breathe.
The technology boss was so excited that his face turned red, and he kept mumbling: "Monster... This is simply a monster... His nerve reaction speed has exceeded the limit of human beings!"
In the end, when the time was set, When the timer hit "7 minutes and 32 seconds," Su Mo took off his helmet, rubbed his eyes, and yawned: "It's quite interesting, but it's a bit hard on the eyes."
After a few seconds of silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause!
At this moment, no one regards him as just a gaming genius.
What he has displayed is a god-level talent that crushes mortals!
Just when the atmosphere reached its climax, two beautiful figures appeared at the door of the banquet hall.
It is Qin Lan and Zhou Yi.
Qin Lan wore a well-tailored black evening dress today, with a noble temperament and a bit of sophistication like a strong business woman. As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.
She walked straight to Su Mo, picked up a glass of red wine, with an appreciative smile in her beautiful eyes: "Congratulations, future king, today, you showed the world a corner of your crown."
Su Mo looked at her and smiled lightly: "Mr. Qin gave me the award, it was just an ordinary victory."
"An ordinary victory will not make the entire e-sports circle boil for you." Qin Lan gently shook the wine glass, and the scarlet wine swayed in the glass. "My proposal is still valid. A trip to Iceland will allow you to see a broader world. It will also make you understand that a person's power is limited after all, and I can provide you with an empire that can carry all your talents."
Her voice was not loud, but it carried an unquestionable confidence.
Su Mo did not answer immediately, but just raised the Coke in his hand and touched it lightly with her wine glass.
「未来的事，未来再说。」他一饮而尽，「现在，我只想和我的兄弟们，享受属于冠军的夜晚，秦小姐要不一起？」
「我就不了，墨子哥你继续吧。」秦岚笑了笑。
Su Mo nodded, turned back to his teammates, and snatched the last piece of cake that Jiejie was eating, causing the other party to cry and howl.
Qin Lan looked at the back figure who was laughing in the crowd, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
She knew that this man was like a treasure that had not yet been fully discovered. Every contact would bring new surprises.
And she has enough patience to become the ultimate treasure hunter.
The noise and carnival of the celebration banquet slowly came to an end in the night of Huangpu River.
The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the cracks in the curtains into the EDG base, the place seemed unusually quiet.
Most of the hangover team members are still asleep, and the excitement and exhaustion from last night are intertwined on their young faces.
Su Mo was one of the first to wake up.
He did not stay in bed as usual, but simply washed up and walked to the training room alone. In the empty training room, there was only the slight hum of the server running.
He did not turn on the computer, but just sat in his seat habitually, looking at the gradually brightening city outside the window, and letting his thoughts go.
The feeling of winning the championship is wonderful, but for him, it was more like the end of a gorgeous performance.
After the hustle and bustle, he enjoyed the tranquility of the moment even more.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Abramovich and the factory director summoned all the team members and announced the next arrangements in the conference room, which was very consistent with the operating model of top teams in reality.
"First of all, the club has decided to give everyone a three-day short vacation." Abramovich announced, "In these three days, you can go home, travel, in short, relax completely and forget about League of Legends in your mind for the time being."
"But," Abramovich changed the topic and his expression became serious, "after three days, everyone must return to the team on time. The next week is our "commercial activity week." After winning the championship, our commercial value will also increase. Many sponsors' promotional videos, makeup photos, and live broadcast contracts need to be fulfilled. I know this is boring, even more tiring than playing training games, but this is as a professional As a part of the players, I hope everyone can have a professional attitude. "
"Finally," the factory director took over, his eyes scanning everyone, "After the business week, it will be MSI. We represent not only EDG, but also the entire LPL. Our goal is only one-the championship. So, after the holiday, please give me your heart!"
Su Mo approved of this arrangement with both hands. Anyway, it didn't matter whether he was trained or not. He could still play as much as he wanted.
While Jiejie was clamoring to go home and broadcast live to honor his ancestors, and Viper and Scout were planning to experience the great rivers and mountains of China, Su Mo chose the simplest way.
He just put on the most ordinary casual clothes, put on a peaked cap and a mask, and like an ordinary urban youth, got into the crisscrossing alleys of Shanghai.
He spent an afternoon reading in an inconspicuous corner bookstore.
Again, I ate a bowl of noodles with scallion oil in an old-fashioned noodle shop with only a few seats. There are no flashing lights, no crowds of fans, just the most real human fireworks.
The next afternoon, he was sitting by the window in an antique teahouse, sipping a cup of Biluochun, looking at the busy traffic outside the window, when his phone suddenly vibrated.
It was a message from Rita: "Brother Mozi, you just disappeared after winning the championship? Shouldn't we, the little sisters who are commentators, be invited to have a meal?"
Su Moxiao He smiled and replied with the location of the teahouse: "If you want to eat, come here quickly." Half an hour later, Rita and Luo Xin, who were also carefully disguised, appeared furtively at the door of the teahouse.
"You are really good at finding places," Rita took off her sunglasses as soon as she sat down and looked around curiously, "I thought you would go somewhere to celebrate three Michelin stars."
"That kind of place is too noisy," Su Mo poured them tea. "It's not as quiet as here."
Luo Xin held a warm teacup and looked at Su Mo, with little stars of admiration in his eyes: "Brother Mo Zi, you are really amazing! As long as you play, EDG can't lose!"
"It's just good luck." Su Mo said lightly.
The three of them chatted all over the place, ranging from interesting things about the game to recent movies. The atmosphere was relaxed and comfortable.
At this moment, a slightly noisy argument came from the next table.
Two young boys dressed in fashionable styles are holding up their mobile phones and seem to be conducting an outdoor live broadcast.
“Family members, the tea in this teahouse is really bad. It’s expensive and tastes bad. It’s just cutting leeks! Everyone, avoid lightning!” One of the boys shouted exaggeratedly to the camera.
The owner of the teahouse, an old man over sixty years old, heard this and walked forward, frowning and said: "Young man, our tea is all special grade and the price is fair, so why does it taste bad?"
"Hey, why don't you tell me more?" Another boy pointed the camera at the boss, "Look, everyone, the boss is anxious! This is a so-called time-honored store with poor service and poor quality products!"
Su Mo's brows wrinkled slightly.
He recognized this boss as a true tea lover. He opened this teahouse more out of love than profit.
Seeing that the two anchors were going too far and even started to attack the boss personally, Su Mo put down his tea cup.
"You two," he stood up, his voice was not loud, but he could clearly override the noise of the two anchors, "Your live broadcast has affected our tea drinking."
The two anchors turned around and saw the three of Su and Mo. Seeing that they were wearing sunglasses and hats, they thought they were ordinary guests, and their attitude became even more arrogant: "What's the matter? ? In public, you care about our live broadcast? If you find it too noisy, you can leave!" Su Mo didn't get angry, he just took off his sunglasses slowly
When the face that had made all the social media and news headlines in the past few days appeared in front of the two anchors, their expressions instantly froze.
「Mo...Mo God?!」
One of the boys almost dropped his cell phone on the ground.
Su Mo's eyes were calm, but behind that calmness, there was an invisible sense of oppression.
"First, the tea in this shop is one of the best I've had in Shanghai. You may be trying to create a show effect, but you can't talk nonsense."
"Second, this old gentleman is older than your parents. It's very impolite for you to treat him with this attitude."
Third. ," Su Mo's lips curled up into a sneer, "I have written down your live broadcast room ID. I hope the guild behind you can teach you what respect is."
After saying that, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet, placed them gently on the table, and smiled gently at the boss who was still in a daze: "Old sir, there is no need to change for tea money."
Then, he signaled Rita and Luo Xin to leave calmly amid the strange looks from all the teahouse guests and the pale faces of the two anchors.
After walking out of the teahouse, Luo Xin breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death just now, I thought I was going to fight."
Rita looked at Su Mo with a dazzling look: "Brother, you are so manly~"
Su Mo put on his sunglasses again and shrugged: "I just hate people who do whatever they want under the guise of the Internet."