The match between Tongji University and East China University of Political Science and Law was still going on.
The confrontation on the field was still intense. As veteran strong teams in the Shanghai University Esports circle, the various tactical exchanges and individual operations of the players on both sides were spectacular. It was enough to win the applause and cheers of the other university teams and ordinary students in the audience.
But at this moment …
The attention of most people in the competition venue was unconsciously attracted by the various comments coming from the commentator's seat:
"Policewoman's last hit is too weak."
"His ability to withstand pressure is not very good."
"Why didn't this blind guy go around the back? He went around and flashed to the back, then used a big move to send both of them flying. Wouldn't that be a double kill? "
"The clown's timing to use a dragon is too late."
"No way."
"Sigh, no way …"
Through the microphone, this kind of evaluation was like muttering a curse in the stadium. Fortunately, at this time, the players of both teams were wearing headphones and couldn't hear the sound, but the students in the audience couldn't help but have black lines appear on their foreheads. They even had the urge to beat someone up.
Compared to the elegant and beautiful female commentator, the male commentator called "Number One" next to her was simply asking for a beating!
The game was obviously so exciting, but when it came to his mouth, it seemed like it was all bullsh * t.
You can't do this or that. If you have the ability, why don't you go up and try it yourself!?
Just then, another comment came from the commentator's seat:
"Ah, he didn't kill him?"
"Youngsters nowadays can't operate well. If it were me, I would have killed him long ago."
Pfft! — —
For a moment, many people in the audience almost spat out blood when they heard this. They were so frustrated that they almost suffered internal injuries. Only a few people who more or less knew the identity of this "male commentator" listened with a helpless expression.
"This senior … I didn't expect him to have such a personality."
Qiu Yijie's eyelids twitched slightly on the Fudan team's side. He turned his head and whispered to Ceng Rui.
Ceng Rui also touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
"Don't ask me, it's also my first time seeing him in person."
As for the person who was most familiar with the two legends on the stage, he was standing on the side of the Shang Cai Esports Association. He looked calm and natural, as if he did not care about his senior's behavior of ridiculing all the players on the stage.
"Oh."
"It's very normal."
"Back then, when I was competing with Fatty and the others, I was also taught a lesson by Senior — Fatty was scolded the worst and cried a few times."
That was an understatement.
However, Dou Zi could not help but feel a little frightened when she heard this.
Fatty?
Wasn't he talking about "Round God"? He was now recognized as the number one top laner in the country and even the entire world. Back then, he had been scolded by the senior on stage so many times. This was … too scary!!
Tang Bingyao was also a little nervous. She was thinking about what she would do if she didn't perform well under the tutelage of these two seniors.
Lin Feng looked at Tang Bingyao and knew that she was nervous.
"It's okay."
"You'll get used to it after a while."
"Ah —" The little girl's face turned bitter. These words didn't have the slightest effect of comforting her.
…
In the first match of the BO3, the blue team of Tongji University won the first match with a score of 17 to 9.
After all, the opponent, Hua Zheng Team, was not weak, so it was not easy to win.
However, it was already quite a spectacular match.
On the commentator's seat, Number One gave a noncommittal comment.
"The blue team's jungler is passable.
"But the rhythm is still a bit lacking. It seems like the junglers in the Chinese pro scene have this problem. They don't dare to go when they should, or they aren't decisive enough. They miss too many opportunities. If a jungler doesn't carry the rhythm well in the early stages, then they're not qualified.
"Oh right, I think there's a jungler in the LPL that's not bad. What's his name again?"
Number five reminded him with a smile.
"It should be Golden Twinkle, right?"
Number one nodded. "Yeah. I watched Team Radiant's match last time. Only that Golden Twinkle played pretty well. At least he didn't lose face for the Chinese junglers."
As soon as he said this, the uproar in the audience grew even louder.
Golden Twinkle?
He was one of the top professional junglers in the Chinese server's LPL division!
This male commentator called "Number One" only gave a few words of praise, "Not bad", and he didn't even seem to remember the name of the golden-shimmering guru?
"Isn't he too arrogant?"
On the Shanghai University's side, the team's jungler showed a bit of displeasure:
"Who does this commentator think he is? He doesn't have any fame at all, yet he has the face to criticize Golden Twinkle? "
He was a fan of Team Radiant's jungler Golden Twinkle, so he naturally felt unhappy when he heard this kind of evaluation.
The team captain, Zou Siyuan, raised his eyebrows slightly. His gaze swept across the commentator's seat. He couldn't help but feel a bit of contempt and ridicule in his heart. He felt that he had already seen through this commentator's thoughts —
An unknown small figure in the commentator circle. It was rare for him to have the opportunity to take on a small offline commentary job to earn a little money. He probably wasn't willing to live like this?
That was why he thought of ways to become famous. He thought that he was infallible and made all kinds of random comments to please the public. He even wanted to discredit the LPL pro players. He wanted to ride on the popularity of the pro players and become famous.
Such a lowly and laughable small figure's mentality was really too low.
The only thing that made Zou Siyuan feel a little uncomfortable was the beautiful female commentator named "Number Five" beside the male commentator named "Number One." They seemed to have a very close relationship. No matter how the former casually commented, the latter would always smile and help to smooth things over. The rhythm of the entire game was very smooth and natural.
But why?
Zou Siyuan couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart:
Why would such a beautiful and moving woman stick together with such a lowly and laughable guy like a flower stuck in a pile of cow dung?
…
As a man, it was indeed very easy to feel envious and jealous of the man standing beside her because of Number Five's goddess-like temperament and appearance.
But if it was a woman, this kind of mentality was not likely to appear.
But at this time, Kamiya Saka's gaze fell on the commentator's seat, and she couldn't help but frown.
When it came to the female commentator called 'Number Five', she indeed felt a sense of inferiority, a sense of dejection and defeat. Moreover, if she listened carefully, the former's commentating skills were also very strong. She was always able to analyze the situation with great clarity in a few simple and smiling sentences.
In fact, his vision and judgment …
Even she felt very surprised.
But what was up with the male commentator "Number One" sitting beside her?
In the information she had gathered, there was no such famous commentator in the China commentator circle. And now, after listening to the commentary of the game, she couldn't hear the real skills of this male commentator at all.
It seemed like he was just exaggerating. To put it bluntly, it was indeed a little bit of claptrap to please the public.
For example, there was a wave of team battle in the first 20 minutes of the game. This male commentator directly said something like "the purple team will definitely be wiped out", but the result was that the blue team was defeated by the opponent 2 to 3. It was simply a slap in the face.
And if he was only at this level …
He didn't even have the basic qualities that a commentator should have, right?
Kamiya Saka frowned subconsciously. She only felt that there were more and more doubts.
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