At that moment, the world's focus was on you!
If this was an award ceremony for "Touching the World", Liu Zilang's speech would have been like this.
When the rope of fate mercilessly bound his right leg, when the eyes of others sighed at the sorrow of life.
He was physically disabled but mentally strong!
He used his hands to type on the keyboard, and his actions were as bold and unconstrained as an antelope's horn. He obtained the highest honor that countless players in the world flocked to.
The strongest!
SoloKing!
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At that time, looking at Liu Zilang holding onto his crutches under the spotlight.
Countless spectators below the stage were shocked. Suddenly, a loud shout came from somewhere in the stadium!
"Vic is awesome!"
That shout was like a small flame that was thrown into a barrel of gasoline. In an instant, it ignited the boiling passion of countless spectators from all over the world!
Music had no borders, and so did esports!
At that time, a "boom" sound was heard around the stage. Countless golden ribbons were shot into the air. At a glance, it looked like golden rain had fallen from the sky above the stadium.
"Vic is awesome!"
The casters followed up with another shout.
"Vic is awesome!"
The Asian spectators in the stadium raised their hands.
"Vic is awesome!"
There were even European and American spectators in the stadium who started waves after waves of people.
"Vic is awesome!"
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"
The shouts became louder and louder!
Louder and louder!
More and more people!
Although many spectators from Europe, America, and other Asian countries did not know the specific meaning of the word "awesome", they subconsciously joined in the frenzy. The scene was indescribably magnificent!
On the player's seat, Liu Zilang who was holding onto his crutches was stunned when he saw the scene below the stage. 'Are these people on drugs?
'Why are they so excited?'
He raised his hand to cover the side of his face and shook his head lightly.
'I really don't know what to do with myself. I accidentally lost control of my charm and caused such an uproar.
'Sigh, forget it!'
Liu Zilang chuckled. He held onto his crutches and bowed slightly.
With one hand in front of his chest, he bowed toward the surroundings of the stadium in a gentlemanly manner.
Below the stage, Li Muqiu and the others who were standing together could not help but twitch when they saw that.
"What's that kid doing?" Gao Yunyang squinted.
"Motherf * cker!
He's showing off again. I really want to go up and hammer him to death! "
Li Muqiu, who wished he could replace him, felt as if he had eaten a pound of lemons. He said sourly, "This idiot thinks that he's Master Ze. He's acting so gentlemanly. He's definitely trying to hook up with girls."
"Shifu … Shifu won't hook up with girls."
Misaka Mikoto puffed up her cheeks and argued with a lack of confidence.
Li Muqiu rolled his eyes and glanced at Misaka Mikoto. He then held his forehead and sighed. "Sigh, this child is hopeless."
Misaka Mikoto was speechless.
.....
On the stage, a blonde European female host with big waves walked toward Liu Zilang with a smile on her face. She was wearing a pair of stilettos and holding a microphone in her hands.
"Wow!
Let us first congratulate Player Vic. You've played very, very, very … "
Big Wave used the word "very" three times in a row. Coupled with her exaggerated thumbs up gesture, Liu Zilang felt as if he was bursting with confidence as a man.
'Ahem … Low key, low key.'
The next moment, the smile on Liu Zilang's face disappeared, and he returned to his "Sage Mode" of calmness.
Big Wave did not notice it. She continued, "I'm sure the audience is as curious as I am. You started the match by floating in the air and then landing on the ground to grab the airdrop. Was that a pre-planned strategy?"
Hearing this question, the audience couldn't help but perk up their ears!
Everyone turned to look at Liu Zilang, their eyes filled with curiosity.
"It's over!
This guy's starting to show off again! "Li Muqiu covered his face and sent out a high-energy warning.
As expected, before the male translator could put the microphone to his mouth, Liu Zilang smiled calmly as he took the microphone from the translator's hand and calmly took it from him.
When the spectators in the Chinese live-stream channels saw this, they could not help but be stunned.
"Huh?
Vic doesn't want the translator? "
"What the f * ck!
I didn't even understand what the lady said. How did Vic get it? "
"It's over. Is this guy going to do some construction site babbling in the live stream again?"
"It can't be!
This is so f * cking embarrassing! "
"Quick!
Don't tell me that I know this b * stard. Get rid of my fan card. "
"Hehehe. You guys are still using the bunny drawing!"
"Those who speak construction site babbling probably haven't seen Vic's part-time translator in Se7en during the international tournament."
"Are you kidding me?
Vic's part-time translator in English?
Can other people understand him? "
"Se7en must have been very poor back then …"
“.....”
The Chinese live stream viewers were complaining on the bullet screen. Liu Zilang would often show off his "construction site babbling" in his live stream when he had nothing to do. Naturally, no one would believe him.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden reply in fluent English.
It was a familiar voice, a familiar tone, but what was unfamiliar was the perfect American English rhetorical question.
"Do you know Edison?"
"Ah?
Of course I do. "
Big Waves who was in charge of the interview with the microphone was startled. She did not understand what this had to do with her question.
However, her professionalism made her smile again. "I really admire him. He said that a genius is 1% talent and 99% hard work. I think you …"
"Mmm, I admire him too."
Liu Zilang suddenly interrupted her. He smiled politely and gentlemanly. "But I'm sorry. I think we're the exact opposite of each other."
"…" In an instant, the smile on Big Wave's face froze.
Liu Zilang continued with a smile. "This is the first question I want to answer.
"I think the solo tournament is a competition where the individual's ability is displayed to the fullest. I won't plan any tactics for this kind of competition. Everything depends on this …"
Liu Zilang's lips curled up as he pointed at his head. He did not need to say anything else.
In an instant, the audience was silent. However, the bullet screen in his live stream exploded again.
"666. I'll give you full marks for this match. I'm not afraid of you getting arrogant."
"Vic says that he's thinner than me if he doesn't show off for a day!"
"Puhaha. I suddenly feel sorry for Miss Big Waves."
“.....”
Big Waves was stunned for two seconds before she finally reacted. She laughed dryly and lowered her head to look at her script. She continued, "So, when you used the AWM to fling the grenade away, was it also a flash of inspiration?"
"Ah?
Fling the grenade away? "
Unexpectedly, Master Lang, who had been calm all this while, was puzzled.
He tilted his head and said with a puzzled expression, "Are you sure … I did that at the end?"
Big Waves was speechless.
The audience was speechless.
'This guy didn't watch the replay. He probably doesn't know what he did at the end.'
'Come to think of it, it makes sense.'
The situation was critical at the end. Both of them pulled the trigger almost immediately after pulling out their guns.
It was indeed difficult for normal people to notice what they did when they pulled out their guns. It was a classic case of "being blind under the light".
"Pfft!"
After hearing what he said.
Someone in the audience could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot!
Micooy stood in the audience in a daze.
He recalled the despairing fire that he saw at the end of his vision. He suddenly realized that he wanted to cry.
It was too lonely to be alone.
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