The road leading to the Nilton Santos Olympic Stadium goes through the mountainous area in the center of the city. Unlike the newly renovated airport highway, the road is not only busy with traffic, but also often bumpy.
After a bumpy journey to the hotel newly booked by Riot Games, Meixia, whose back ached from the bumpy ride, went into the room, took a shower, and fell asleep.
Get up the next day.
When I open the window, I can’t see the blue sky and sea I’ve been accustomed to seeing all week. I can only see the low green mountains in the distance. Downstairs are not the beauties in beach bikinis that are eye-catching, but a series of colorful South American cars and tricycles. Cars, and groups of Brazilian teenagers with tanned skin playing tattered footballs.
Only then did Meixia clearly realize that even though they were both in Rio de Janeiro, but only a few dozen miles apart, there were still such big differences.
The place where I stayed yesterday is located in a high-end tourist resort newly developed by the Rio government in recent years. Its prosperity is comparable to the Bund of Shanghai, and its beautiful environment is comparable to a five-star scenic spot.
The place where I live today is probably at the intersection of the urban area and the industrial area of Rio de Janeiro, in other words, on the boundary between the commercial area and the slums.
There have been incidents of Lolita having her wallet stolen in resort areas. In this middle-class area where public security conditions are even worse, the level of danger is naturally even higher.
But she thought about it again and felt that it would be beneficial to change the hotel.
Oh, there are no more beauties with rippling waves everywhere on the beach. The team members have a solid moral integrity and train seriously instead of standing next to the window and blowing the sea breeze to do eye exercises after finishing the rankings.
Moreover, the population density here is high and the dining shops are dense enough. Looking down from the window, she can see many catering shops. She even saw two restaurants with Japanese signboards.
Although the food in Japanese restaurants is much worse than that in China, these Japanese meals that retain most of the traditional flavors should be more suitable for the tastes of edg members than the improved overseas versions of Chinese food.
As soon as she walked out of the door and came to the aisle in front of the training room, she saw the thoughtful Ai Luoli walking in front carrying a packed lunch box with Japanese writing on it. She probably brought it back for breakfast with seaweed rice balls from a nearby Japanese restaurant. .
At the same time, there were three men and one woman who came back with him, four Japanese people who are not very common in Brazil. To be precise, they should be four mixed-race Brazilian Japanese. As for how Miatsu could tell their nationalities from so far away, of course It's because she knows the girl among the two!
The coach was blocking the door of the training room and scolding Ailuoli for bringing a stranger into the hotel without any precautions. Ailuoli also smiled awkwardly and started to explain.
"Oh, this is the fan of edg that I just met at the Japanese restaurant. She actually recognized me in the restaurant hehe! They also saw that I couldn't take out so many takeout boxes and offered to help... I think she was wearing edg's clothes. The team uniforms are all Japanese like Mika, so he is definitely not a bad person, so he brought them back and prepared two signed photos of me!"
"Okay, can you two please wait outside? Visiting the team training room is not allowed." Abu could only signal in English to several tourists who he thought were Japanese.
Ai Luoli quickly went into the room to place breakfast.
And Mixia also walked over.
"Ah! Mika!!" The cute girl with baby fat screamed.
In an instant, apart from the eldest one, the other two young people, about the age of high school students, were also very excited.
"Hey hey hey! Hello! Are you all fans of EDG?" Mixia also walked over very kindly.
Unexpectedly, the player Mayumi actually became her fan in the parallel world, and even before she debuted, she realized that her destiny is really wonderful and incredible.
With Miha's smooth communication in Japanese, Coach Abu quickly dispelled his doubts about strangers. After all, someone who is proficient in Portuguese, English and Japanese will not be reduced to a thief and liar.
It turns out that this extended family is little Mayumi’s father and two cousins. One of the three younger ones is a Faker fan, and Mayumi and the other one are Mika fans.
Since Mayumi has recently been promoted to Brazilian Server Master, completely surpassing her two diamond-level cousins, Mika, who is her idol, revealed to her father the idea of playing a professional role, so taking advantage of this MSI, Mayumi's father led a group of people Watch the game and learn about the development of e-sports.
Over there, Ai Loli brought her photo and signature pen.
But no one cares about his signed photo anymore.
After his photo was ruthlessly accepted by Mayumi's old father, Mayumi took the pen and signed her name on the chest of the edg team uniform that Mayumi was wearing.
Well, she was born in 2002 and is only 15 years old. She is so soft and bumpy, Mixia almost signed her as a ghost!
The other two boys were anxious to get autographs, but they couldn't help it because they weren't wearing edg uniforms. Meixia just took a photo with them, and then picked two autographs from the photos that Ai Luoli brought and sent them to them. The two of them had no choice but to pinch them. Accept it with a pinched nose.
But the highlight was talking to Mayumi’s father about his daughter playing professional games.
Although his most famous choice was to leave dfm and travel across the ocean to develop in edg, that was because his talent was good enough.
Taking into account Mayumi's gaming talent, Mayumi's suggestion is not to start from the local Brazilian league. The league and server level are too weak and will only waste talent. Also, don't start with high-level copies such as lpl and lck, which will only last forever. There is no end to it. If you really want to play professionally, the best way is to go to North America while you are still young.
Even if you don't make it out in the end, you can still get a job as an anchor with your looks and figure.
Mayumi’s father was deeply touched by these heartfelt words. The two then added each other as friends. Mayumi patted her chest and promised that after completing her MSI, she would stay in Brazil for a day to be a sparring partner for a good talent like Mayumi, and if anything happens to Muyimi in her career in the future, You can discuss any problem with her and EDG.
In the end, Meixia herself asked the factory director to help take a group photo, and gave the title, [I met a local Japanese fan by chance, who is also a Brazilian masters player! ] and send it to your personal homepage.
Fans below also quickly discovered the details in the group photo.
[The height of fans follows their idols! 】
[It’s embarrassing, the height follows the idol, but with the fan’s figure and development, why don’t they follow Mika? 】
[One thing to say is that the quality of fans like Mika is really high! But in comparison, mika is cuter]
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After signing autographs and taking photos, a group of people left the hotel. As soon as they walked out of the door, Muyimi's two cousins could be heard arguing in Japanese.
"Hi, Mayumi, can I use my signed photo and these one hundred reais to exchange my signed team uniform number with you?" said the man with curly hair and more obvious Brazilian features.
"I can trade it with my signed photo and my PS4 game controller at home!" Another Faker fan immediately increased the price.
"Hey, you're a Faker fan, why are you trying to rob me?"
"I am already a fan of mika, starting from today!"
15-year-old Mayumi quickly held on to her clothes.
Muyimi’s dad couldn’t stand listening anymore. These are clothes worn by my cousin. It’s not too perverted to keep them.
"Okay, okay, you won't change anything for Muyumi's clothes. I will buy the best walnut frames and help her keep them at home."
Mixia, who was eating breakfast at the training entrance in the back, smiled happily.
Muyumi is really blessed to have such a father and to meet her at the beginning of her career.
After I finish the MSI, I will pass on my life-long experience. How much I can learn by then depends on your understanding, Mayumi!
(End of chapter)
