Chapter 141 [There are seven hidden meanings]

"Guan Zeyuan, why did you get involved in the show?"

In the NBA broadcast room, just as everyone entered the live broadcast room on time to watch the game, an extremely familiar face attracted the attention of many league fans and viewers.

Guan Zeyuan, who is sitting in the main C seat, makes Yang Yi and Wang look like two younger brothers.

"He is well-spoken, has no stage fright, and is a great professor!"

"The poisonous milk culture has been brought to the NBA. In management, you should keep your mouth shut!"

"How many side jobs do you have? Do you also go to the football league?"

"It's too abstract, guys."

Cross-border commentary is not a new thing in the e-sports circle.

Of course, if you appear in KPL or CFPL, you have to say something else. This will completely mess up your own job.

Wang Duoduo has also commented on football before, and Wawa has also hosted some online variety shows.

To put it bluntly, they are mutual attractions.

The Bird's Nest championship has had an impact on the country, not only stabilizing the League of Legends e-sports circle, but more importantly

Out of the circle culture.

After Zeyuan participated in the commentary work, his skills increased day by day, and gradually became the mainstay of the LPL commentary after the Haier Brothers.

At this time, his skillful oral skills, meticulous preparation of materials, and daily hobbies allowed him to easily master the role of NBA commentator.

At this time, the Lakers' main stadium was overcrowded. Like its name, this basketball club that symbolizes legend is a holy place in the hearts of Los Angeles people.

The sweat-soaked arena, the squeaking sound of friction on the floor, and the explosion of dunks bathed the entire arena in a frenzy.

With the referee's whistle blowing.

The first half is coming to an end.

Yang Yi asked Zeyuan in a very skillful broadcast tone: "I heard that in addition to loving League of Legends, you are also a true Kobe Bryant fan."

Zeyuan straightened his tie and said happily, "Teacher Yang Yi is well-informed. I am indeed a Kobe fan. He is my belief."

There seemed to be light in his eyes, "At the same time, the volute is also my youth. He has accompanied me through my youth."

Wang Meng crossed his hands habitually and said with a smile, "Teacher Zeyuan, there is actually a very important reason for inviting you here today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights on the TV screen suddenly dimmed.

"No way." In Zeyuan's doubts, the lights that suddenly appeared in the center of the stadium successfully verified his idea.

"Kobe!"

A man who influenced a generation!

Zeyuan stood up emotionally and looked at the TV screen in disbelief, "Today is"

"The retirement ceremony of the jersey!" Yang Yi gave the answer.

Lakers President of Basketball Operations, Earvin Magic Johnson raised the microphone and said, "Hello, Lakers Nation!"

He transmitted his voice through the microphone to every corner of the venue, "Kobe, let's see you created 5 championship rings for the Lakers!"

The No. 8 jersey brings 3 championships;

The No. 24 jersey brings 2 championships.

Zeyuan was so excited that he clenched his fists tightly and stared at the hot man on the screen.

Yang Yi and Wang Meng also stopped explaining.

Amidst the choked emotions of the female host at the scene, the words "Thank you, Kobe." represented the mood of all Kobe fans.

There was no cheering or banging of support sticks. Fans all stood up on their own initiative, hoping to see more of Kobe in the stadium.

It was still an extremely dark venue, and two rows of retired jerseys appeared on the screen above the basketball hall.

The BGM of the retirement ceremony played, and the No. 8 and No. 24 jerseys slowly descended on the big screen and appeared in front of everyone.

The barrage was uniform, "Thank you, my youth."

Ze Yuan shed tears when he said "Mamba is gone", but fortunately he didn't lose his temper too much.

Amid the coercion of the two 'Bunny Girls', two jerseys sealed in frames were placed next to Kobe.

He picked up the microphone and looked towards the surrounding stands, "Before I leave the stadium, I want to give one last gift to the fans who love me."

He hugged his wife Vanessa and looked at President Irvine with a bright smile on his face, "I want to give these two jerseys to the audience here today."

Erwin was noncommittal.

"Of course my brother, this is your home court."

The fans in the stands were excited, and the selection of lucky spectators during the intermission was extremely enjoyable.

In Kobe's powerful voice, the seat numbers on the big screen scrolled.

"Fans in the fifth row, seat 9 in the east section!"

Under the sideways glances of countless people at the scene, the cameraman locked his seat with great precision and quickly pulled the camera in.

"She is a very beautiful lady." Kobe gave the No. 8 jersey to the first lucky person with great tenderness.

Thomson, who was sitting in the back row, was envious, "Damn, she actually got Kobe's original jersey. I think she must have saved the earth."

Li Nian patted his strong shoulder and said, "You still have a chance. Maybe it will be your turn next time."

"I hope it's as you said." Thomson turned his attention to the big screen again.

The seat numbers are rolling again.

When the first coordinate was locked on the west area, the audience in the west all burst into joy.

"There's a chance!"

Thomson took a deep breath and tried to suppress his inner excitement.

The second coordinate is locked again.

Row 7!

Thomson took out the ticket from his pocket extremely quickly, and the number "West End Row 7" made him completely crazy.

"Oh my god! This is the closest I've ever been to Kobe. It must be seat No. 6!"

not only him

Even Li Nian, who was usually extremely steady, was breathing extremely heavily and was staring at the last number at the top of the screen.

As a time traveler, Li Nian knew about today's retirement ceremony, so when Thomson gave him the ticket.

He was determined to watch this game.

As Thomson said, this is the closest to Kobe.

As the coordinates rolled up, the fans and spectators in row 7 of the West District were all eagerly waiting, hoping that the goddess of luck would be by their side.

"Fans from Seat 7, Row 7, West End!" Erwin's tongue-splitting accent echoed throughout the basketball stadium.

The cameraman found the second lucky person with great accuracy.

Zeyuan in the broadcast room looked at the extremely familiar face and was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

"Teacher Zeyuan, what's wrong with you!"

Wang Meng turned his head to look at the screen and asked curiously, "Do you know the second lucky audience member?"

Taking a deep breath, Zeyuan tried his best to control his emotions, "Not only do I know him, but everyone who has watched the League of Legends game knows him!"

Yang Yi also didn't expect that the big boy with a bright smile in the camera would be praised so highly by Zeyuan.

"He is."

"Member of the 2017 League of Legends global championship team and won FMVP!" Zeyuan proudly revealed the boy's identity.

This person

It was Li Nian who was sitting in seat No. 7 next to Thomson.

Fans of both the league and the NBA were immediately outraged.

"Let me go, why is Brother Zuizi here?"

"He has not returned to China to prepare for the game, but he is still in Los Angeles playing basketball. I admit that I am sore."

“Name the jungler you hate the most and explain why it’s Brother Zuizi.”

"Because he stole my chance to be alone with Kobe!"

Major domestic self-media quickly got the news and immediately came to the NBA live broadcast. The headlines quickly swept through major forums.

"The dreamy collaboration between Brother Zuizi and Kobe", "The first collision between the e-sports industry and the traditional industry", "On why Brother Zuizi is a god!"

The audience keeps coming.
To be continued...