Chapter 32: A Beauty with Long Legs?

Hearing the inquiry about Spicy Hot Pot, Uzi let out a long breath.

*Phew...*

*Phew...*

Only after barely calming his emotions did he speak in a heavy voice: "He said..."

From time to time, a burst of noisy and filthy insults drifted from the RNG battle zone.

"You animal!"

"You bastard!"

"If he were even human..."

............

【Obtained +50 Torture Points from Letme】

【Obtained +50 Torture Points from Xiaohu】

【Obtained +20 Torture Points from Ming】

【Or +200 Torture Points from Spicy Hot Pot】

【Detected that the host's behavior is too perverted, triggering hidden reward: Top-tier Shaco Mastery Card x1】

Su Mo, who had just followed the team to the center of the stage to thank the audience, looked ecstatic.

He had originally thought he would just scrape together whatever he could, but he hadn't expected Spicy Hot Pot to be so generous, let alone the hidden reward.

It was worth mentioning that in his memory, the Shaco skill set in this world had just been revamped, allowing the W ability to have AoE effects.

This way, a Shaco jungler would be even more capable of torturing people.

Satisfying!

In a good mood, Su Mo bowed along with his teammates, then packed up his gear to return to the lounge.

What Su Mo didn't know was that his actions during the handshake segment had all been broadcast to the big screen by the director.

After the footage of the five EDG members thanking the audience ended, Guan Zeyuan spoke up curiously

"I think I just saw Weixiao suddenly turn bright red, and then Spicy Hot Pot did too. What exactly did Mo say to them?"

This question, obviously, could not be answered.

However, Guan Zeyuan would not waste time on such topics, instead saying: "Next, let's see which player has been awarded the MVP of this match."

As Guan Zeyuan's voice fell, a smiling, sunny boy appeared on the big screen: Mo.

Beside him was a string of data.

Seeing this, Guan Zeyuan was somewhat surprised: "The official MVP is actually the player Mo. In the fifth game, he went 6-0-12 without dying once, and his kill participation reached a terrifying 94%. This result seems unexpected, yet it makes perfect sense."

Rita nodded: "Indeed. In these last two games, I saw Mo going everywhere to torture people. He seemed to play very freely, but the contribution he made was definitely the highest in the entire team."

While the two commentators were discussing, Su Mo had already walked toward the EDG lounge with his teammates.

Before even reaching the door, Su Mo saw Aaron standing there with his arms wide open, looking at the five of them with a smile so wide it looked like it couldn't fit on his face.

Seeing this, Clear also opened his arms and walked toward Aaron.

But just as he reached Aaron, he was pushed aside: "Clear, move aside first, let Mo-mo come~"

Clear:?

Su Mo:?

Clear rolled his eyes from the side and said sarcastically, "You used to call him Xiao Kai-kai, and now you call him Clear... Wait, what did you call me?"

To his surprise, Aaron ignored him entirely and stepped forward to give Su Mo a hug: "Mo-mo, you're too strong! It looks like I'll have to change my way of addressing you to God Mo from now on."

Su Mo immediately felt goosebumps all over his body. Fortunately, Aaron didn't hold the hug for too long and quickly let go.

"Aaron, that's enough! I'm an EDG legend too, okay? Hurry up and come over here to praise me!" Clear protested again from the side.

However, Aaron still ignored him.

If it were any other player, Aaron naturally wouldn't act this way.

But Clear was different.

Although he was a coach, he was also a good friend of Clear; the two had a deep friendship, and joking with each other was common.

After praising Su Mo for a bit, Aaron finally became serious and said: "Everyone did a great job, you all performed very well. I'll take you all out for a big feast tonight!"

"Yay!" Everyone immediately burst into applause.

As the group returned to the lounge, the EDG staff also stepped forward, congratulating them one after another.

However, it was different from previous EDG victories.

In the past, when EDG won an important match, the main person everyone praised was Clear.

But this time, the person surrounded in the center was Su Mo.

The Su Mo who was just an unknown nobody two hours ago.

A-Guang also stood in the crowd, celebrating like everyone else.

However, looking at Su Mo being treated like the center of the universe, he couldn't help but feel something was off.

Is our starting top laner really stable...

...

Laughter was continuous in the EDG lounge.

But in the RNG lounge, it was the exact opposite.

"That's too animalistic. The coach really can't blame us; we can only say this guy Mo is just inhuman."

"From the first day I started playing League of Legends until now, I've never encountered someone so disgusting."

"And he even typed insults at us when it ended. Feng-ge, tell me, who could resist not focusing all fire on him!"

In the lounge, Spicy Hot Pot was arguing heatedly with the coach, Feng-ge, his face flushed with anger.

Uzi was also nodding continuously beside him.

Feng-ge frowned and looked at Spicy Hot Pot: "What did that Ezreal he played at the end mean? Can you guys understand it?"

"He already told us."

"What does it mean?"

"Easy."

"..."

Feng-ge fell silent.

Setting aside Spicy Hot Pot, Uzi, and the others, even he, as a coach, felt a slight urge to hit someone.

He was truly obnoxious!

Finally, Feng-ge sighed slightly: "Forget it, we lost, so we lost. We'll work harder next time."

After saying that, he looked at Letme and asked: "Junze, how do you view Mo?"

"An animal!" Letme answered without a second thought.

"..." Feng-ge felt a bit embarrassed. "I meant, how do you think his strength is."

"Just like an animal." Letme began to grit his teeth.

"..."

Feng-ge was completely speechless.

So, was Letme's current mental state okay?

He had his doubts.

Finally, Feng-ge had no choice but to turn his gaze toward the always-rational Ming: "Ming, what do you think?"

Ming thought for a moment: "I can't quite put my finger on it. He feels a bit strong, but also not that strong."

"How so?"

"His positioning and mechanics are very strong; his details during team fights are almost perfect. But the champions he plays are very eccentric, and his playstyle is very casual—it feels too aggressive," Ming said. "We lost because we went to deal with him. If we had ignored him and let Junze 1v1 him in the top lane, he would have been completely useless."

Feng-ge nodded: "Indeed. Your biggest mistake was focusing your energy on the top lane. If you had played around the bot lane... sigh..."

Feng-ge stopped halfway and ultimately let out a sigh.

The outcome was already decided; saying more now was useless. It was better to let the players calm down first and then do a review later.

"Damn it! Mo, you really deserve to die!"

Beside them, Spicy Hot Pot was still venting his frustrations...

............

Meanwhile, in the EDG lounge.

*Knock, knock, knock...*

A knock at the door interrupted everyone's joy.

"Come in," Aaron called out loudly.

The next moment, the lounge door was pushed open.

Su Mo, the EDG players, and the staff all turned their eyes toward the door.

As the door opened, a pair of long, straight, fair legs appeared first.

Almost everyone's gaze converged on one spot...

As their eyes moved upward, Su Mo saw clearly that it was a girl with twin tails.

She held an A4 sheet of paper, her long hair draped over her shoulders, with a delicate doll-like face. She wore a denim cinched jacket paired with denim shorts, perfectly showcasing her tall figure.

She looked like a girl next door, with her cuteness and liveliness outweighing her beauty by a notch.

The girl walked in, a sweet smile on her face, and waved her fair little hand: "Hello everyone, hello Coach Aaron, hello Mo."

"I am Luo Xin," she introduced herself after the greetings.

Her voice was also very sweet.

It was as if it had been dipped in...