It is necessary to mention that the awards of all levels of leagues are selected by many employees of the D Association through one year of observation of the status and results of the players. Not to mention that the Phoenix God has no right to temporarily change, even the chairman of the D Association has no power.

Feng Shen said that the time for using power for personal gain was coming, and of course he was joking. In fact, he still had to grit his teeth and award it to his old rivals in the first-tier league.

Professional dota does not have a trace of warmth, it is a complete success, a king and a loser. Winning means winning, losing means losing. No one will pay attention to a loser. The players who are relegated to the team will definitely not be able to win and personal honors. Teams that win the championship will naturally not miss the personal honors.

Club of the Year: Hot sauce.

Player of the Year: Hot Sauce: Dragon Sword.

The best position of the year in the League One: Hot Sauce: Dragon Sword.

The best second position of the year in the League One: Hot Sauce: Moon Night Maple Bridge.

The best third position of the year in the first league: Hot sauce: Jack Sparrow.

League One...

Feng Shen turned green and watched these old enemies walk onto the stage with a smile and look at him with a teasing look. Feng Shen wanted to smash these crystal trophys on their heads instead of giving them to them. He would like to say a few more congratulations.

"There is no tiger in the mountains and the monkey in the mountains and the monkey in the mountains is the king. If I were still on the battlefield, could you be so arrogant?" Feng Shen had not cared about Hailang's proposal to make a comeback, but now...

In fact, Feng Shen really overestimates himself. E-Net Home and the strength of snatching the heads are not worse than the full version of Phoenix Fire, but they have not stopped the hot sauce from attacking wildly. The hot sauce this season is simply invincible, and every player in every game is full of state. They seem to be stuffed with Viagra in their bald heads, killing people by people, killing people by people, killing people by god.

After awarding all the honors in the A League, a battle of gods started. This time, the Zeus Cup gods were not randomly assigned to the first team, and there was no curse of Zeus Cup. The random lineups of the two teams were not too good or too bad, and they would not involve losing face. In addition, the previous senior executives of the D-Series players talked with these God War players about not having enough entertainment. Therefore, in this game, both players worked hard to play a wonderful entertainment match.

The wonderful entertainment competition is naturally a super head battle. Of course, simply killing people is not enough to be entertained, and being cute is also an indispensable project.

Have you ever seen Yagami's demon wizard, Sheep Little Soldier?

Have you seen the big b god bull sealed his teammate?

The Sword God's Void Mask jumped into the crowd, and before he even released it, he was killed by the wheel. Have you ever seen the rice?

The cuteest one is the handsome guy Ersilly. He was sad and randomly got a bomber. What's even more tragic is that he learned to self-destruct, and it was a blowout, but he didn't even explode the enemy's hair.

"He said the mouse was broken, and he asked to change the mouse. Friends, do you believe it?" Phoenix was so happy to see this scene. The resentment he had just dissipated because of presenting awards to hot sauce.

The Phoenix God asked, how could the audience not cooperate and shouted in unison: "Don't believe it."

The sound of the audience roared was so loud that even the competition room with such good sound insulation effect could be heard faintly.

The facts proved that the masses had bright eyes. Ersha saw that the staff who waited left and waited left and didn't change their mouse, and waited right and waited left to change their mouse. In desperation, he had to operate his hero and ran out with small steps.

Feng Shen gave the bomber a big close-up, the elegant little step and the plump buttocks swaying left and right, which brought a burst of laughter to the audience: "Ersha is really going to be ruined. It doesn't matter if the bomber explodes the soldier himself, and it doesn't matter if you even explode the air. But don't blame the mouse. Look at his butt, it seems that there is something wrong with the mouse?" Feng Shen was too bad. It doesn't count if he cut someone with a knife, so he had to sprinkle another handful of salt.

When you play, you will feel depressed when you see your teammates make mistakes. However, when you watch the game, especially when you watch these top masters, it is fun to watch them make mistakes.

Both sides played casually, and it was precisely because of this that they brought this happy battle to the audience.

After the second Battle of Gods, some people turned off the TV or changed channels. The attention of the League B is not the same as that of League A. There are few winners of the League B who have won personal honors, so naturally there is nothing to watch.

They struggled to kill in Death D B. They won the championship, got the right to advance, and they won the personal honors of the league in this level. But they were still struggling and frustrated when they arrived in Class A, and their goal was to relegate.

Except for the supporters of my hometown, everyone likes to watch great gods and top teams. They all hope that the team they like will bring back one championship after another, rather than hoping that the team they like will struggle to relegate. If there is not a battle of gods, if it is not waiting to finish the award ceremony, the D-Association Association has issued a new season's competition system change, I am afraid that most people will not choose to continue watching.

Most of the awards in the B-League League were taken away by this year's B-League League champion Mingguang. The second place in the B-League League, the Pandas team, who also qualified for upgrades, only won the personal honor of the best third position.

Feng Shen had no impression of these two teams, and naturally there would be no emotional fluctuations. He was very calm and gave them awards and blessings together with the Chairman of the D-Association.

After the third battle of Gods, the Phoenix God became active again at the award ceremony of the Division C League.

Xiangling, the winner of the best No. 2 position in the League C, was born in Phoenix Ashes. It can be said that the Phoenix God watched her go from a young girl to a beautiful and charming girl now. Although Xiangling has left Phoenix Ashes, this is because Phoenix Ashes has no place for her, not betrayal.

Xiangling's loyalty to the Phoenix ashes remained unchanged, Xiangling's respect for the Phoenix God remains unchanged, and Feng Shen's love for Xiangling will not change. Feng Shen personally presented the crystal trophy to Xiangling, patted her head, expressed praise, encouragement, and blessings.

When the best fourth position in the C Division was awarded, Feng Shen smiled. Although this fat man was useless and didn't even win a championship in the C Division, he was not considered to be extremely unprofitable. At least he had won the personal honor of the best fourth position.

Seeing the fat man's joyful look, Feng Shen was angry again. Can a mere fourth position in the best Division C league be so happy?

"I can't even win a Class C champion, what else can you achieve!" Feng Shen cursed when he saw the fat man.

The fat man looked at the crystal trophy with a flattering smile.

"If you hadn't contributed a textbook, this thing wouldn't be yours." Feng Shen continued to scold him with regret.

The fat man continued to smile with a flattering smile and stared at the crystal trophy.

"Don't be so unreliable, this is also called personal honor? If you really have the ability, go and get the Zeus Cup!" Feng Shen scolded again.

The fat man still had a flattering smile on his face and stared at the crystal trophy.

Feng Shen stuffed the trophy into the fat man's hand, kicked the fat man's butt, and scolded: "Get out!"

The fat man walked off the stage with a smile, without any embarrassment of being kicked in public, and his standard heartless virtues.

But is the fat man really heartless? He knows that Feng Shen scolded him for being angry and not fighting, and was kind to him. But if he lost, he would lose. What can he do? What can he say? I just lost that game and saw everyone with a stern face, with a deep grudge. He wrote: I lost, I feel very upset on my face?

People have to look forward when they are alive, but they have to get up and continue walking when they fall, grasp the present, and then they can look forward to the future. The fat man clenched the small but extremely exquisite trophy in his hand.

As a loser, the fat man grabbed a trophy in the hands of a large brick, and Shen Zi was already satisfied. However, Sun Qingyan, chairman of the D Association, gave Shen Zi another surprise.

"Even after two hours, I recalled the butcher Divine Hook, the first in the top ten operations of the year, and I was still fascinated and still remembered it. The last award of this year's end meeting, the winner of the Best No. 5 position in the C Division was the owner of the Shocking One Hook, Deep Purple___ Xiaoxiao."

Xiaoxiao was stunned there. He came to Shanghai to play soybeans. In terms of his performance throughout the season, he was not as good as loneliness and sorrow. In terms of his performance this season, Shen Zi was not as good as Ming Yue. He never thought that the honor of the best fifth position could float on his head.

Xiaoxiao's steps on the stage are floating.

Seeing Xiaoxiao's unpromising appearance, Feng Shen was even more angry. He scolded her, stuffed the trophy into Xiaoxiao's hand, and kicked her on the butt again.

Xiaoxiao also walked off the stage with a silly smile on her face, without any embarrassment of being kicked in the butt in public. However, Hailang and the chairman of the D-Association Association smiled bitterly: I originally thought that Feng Shen was not worried when she was a contestant, but now I see her guest appearance as a host and award presenter, I think she is more relieved to be a contestant. Fortunately, there will be only the last part left at the end of the year, otherwise this woman who is so lawless that she is lawless will cause some trouble.

Sun Qingyan walked to the front of the stage with a microphone, without saying anything, but just went to that stop, and the originally noisy Starlight Athletics Hall became silent.

The fat man also looked at this middle-aged man dressed meticulously and smiling elegantly with a gentle and calm face. The four great Zeus Cup gods are legends in the Dota world, and the Zeus Cup is able to hold the Sword God is legend in the Dota world. But the biggest legend in the Dota world is the man in his forty years in front of him.

He founded the Dota Professional League on the one hand, founded the D Association on the other hand, and made the e-sports industry that had been in debt and could even make a big profit. He pushed China Dota to the top with the other hand, how could such a person not be admired? However, what Fatty admired Sun Qingyan the most was not these points, but in the eight years now, there has been no shady about the leadership level in the entire Dota League.

There is no corruption, no bribery, no fake competitions, no false results. The entire Dota Professional League has almost completely maintained fairness and justice.

Any industry in this world dares to say that it is clean? Those departments that claim to serve the people dare not, those businessmen, no matter how big or small, and those national pigs are even more fuckingly afraid. Even sacred places like schools and hospitals are dyed ink by the indelible sewage. However, dota professional players can say gloriously and proudly: I am clean, and every penny I earn is earned by my ability, and this money is definitely not dirty.

There is a saying that if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and the school atmosphere is not good, it is not the responsibility of the students, but the responsibility of the principal and the teacher. If the social atmosphere is not good, it is not the responsibility of the people, but the responsibility of the power holders. Otherwise, if the people live and work in peace and contentment, do not close their doors at night, do not pick up the remains, do not fear the strong, do not bully the weak, and can always maintain a pure and kind heart for the whole world, it will inevitably be the credit of the ruling.

The dota professional circle is so clean and humane. This is not the credit of top masters such as Sword God and Eight Gods, but the credit of D Association, Sun Qingyan. Not to mention the whole series of deeds of establishing a professional league, making professional clubs profitable, and pushing dota competition to the peak. It is definitely worth admiring that he can maintain such a huge profit in an industry as pure as water by maintaining such a water-rich industry.

"Thank you for attending our year-end meeting this year, thank you for your friends in front of the TV, for watching this year's year-end meeting. A season has passed, and we have gained a lot. The players have gained results and deserved rewards. Some have gained new friends and some have gained a relationship." Sun Qingyan glanced at the sword god, and the corners of his mouth was still the elegant smile, but when the audience saw this smile and the sword god glared, five big words were floating in their minds: Mysterious and pretty widow.

Sun Qingyan continued: "And the audience, you have gained the team you like, the players you like, the heroes you like, and the tactics you like. You have gained the pleasure of super gods, the friendship of working together with your brothers in adversity, and the happiness that dota brings you."

"This season, we have gained and lost, maybe lost a championship, maybe lost a friend, maybe lost a relative, and the years we have lost together." Sun Qingyan's voice was filled with sentimentality: "This year, I lost my father I loved since childhood, I shed tears, I cried for a long time. I think in this year, you have shed tears because of all kinds of things."

"I saw the tears. He dripped across his cheeks and gently dripped on the ground, gradually becoming shallower and gradually dissipated. This year, we have laughed, we have cried, we have gained a lot, and we have lost a lot. But this year is about to pass, just like a diary I just finished, turning him over, the next page is blank, and we will write down our new happiness, new sentimentality, and new life on this page of blank paper."

"Let us soak the tears we have shed in the deepest part of the earth. Let us take the joy of the present and say goodbye to the past season and the past year together. Then we usher in a new year, a new season, and..."

Sun Qingyan pulled a long tone and paused for a long time: "A brand new version."

Whether it is a professional player or an ordinary audience, they were in an uproar and cheered when they heard this.

Amid the cheers, Sun Qingyan smiled happily: "Blizzard had given all professional dota alliances in various countries a week ago. The new version will be announced on Christmas Eve, that is, tomorrow night. This version that lasted for a year and a half will have new heroes, new items, and many changes. Please forgive me for not notifying everyone after receiving this news. As we all know, Blizzard has a tradition of delaying tickets, so I cannot determine whether this notice will be fulfilled as scheduled. Just an hour ago, I received the second notification from Blizzard..."

Sun Qingyan paused again, making everyone stunned, and they all thought to themselves: Blizzard, this dog-good guy, won’t really miss the vote!

Sun Qingyan also has bad taste, and he sucks people's appetite before speaking: "The new version will be updated simultaneously on Christmas Eve world. Blizzard promises to launch a stable game version before the start of the leagues of various countries. That is to say, the new version will become the game version of our next season, that is, the ninth season. I will make a request to everyone. If you find a bug, you must tell us that we will feedback to Ice Frog, Blizzard, and improve our new version. This is for our game to be fair and just, and for everyone to have the best gaming environment. I will bow to all friends who love dota in advance to thank you."

After Sun Qingyan finished speaking, he bowed directly in front of him with a standard ninety-degree bow, which interrupted all the noise at the scene again. No matter who it was, he looked at the bent man with surprise and respectful eyes.

"If he wants to be born in the Three Kingdoms, his achievements will probably not be younger than Cao Cao." The fat man's tone was full of respect.

"What he did proves his ability. Today's speech fully demonstrated his personality charm, a heroic attitude and a heroic posture. Unfortunately, this is not a chaotic world." Liu Liantao also admired the middle-aged man very much and gave the highest evaluation.

Xiaoxiao was still holding his trophy and giggling foolishly. She probably didn't even hear the new version coming soon...

Sun Qingyan: "Because the whole team of hot sauce strongly requested, I will not announce the subtle changes to the next season's competition system here. Interested friends will watch our D-Association official website afterwards, where there are detailed changes. The year-end meeting will be over, and it is about to end. At this time of parting, I thank you again for watching."

Sun Qingyan pointed at the group of great gods: "They developed dota."

Sun Qingyan looked at the audience: "You laid the foundation for dota, because dota we got together, because dota we became friends, friends, see you next year."

Just when the audience was about to shout goodbye next year, an emergency incident blocked their words in their throats, making their faces flushed. The whole team of hot sauce was like a thief being chased, desperately running towards the exit of the Starlight Athletics Hall. What was even more surprising was that Feng Shen also ran out, shouting loudly to Chi Wen while running, asking Chi Wen to be optimistic about Jiujin and buy her milk powder if she was hungry.

"Sister Phoenix is ​​going to chase the whole team of hot sauce?" Xu Hao's mouth was like a hippo. Who would have thought that this sentence made the fat man crazy. The fat man also ran out quickly, faster than Chen Suqing's appendicitis. The fat man ran while looking at his watch, crying: "It's still ten minutes, ten minutes!"
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