The Counterattack of the Charming Control Group [Quick Travel]

The SP lounge area was gloomy.

"How can you lose, why do you lose, do you lose confidence to win when you are robbed of a dragon?" asked

the SP head coach as he paced.

"Just because people have lost to us, you let your guard down. "

What, do you think you've won

?" "What are the consequences of looking down on others?"

"Zero bar two, you hit a zero bar two! You are weaker than our team and rub on the ground.

"What will the crowd think, what will the fans think of you?"

"And you," the head coach scolded, pointing to the top single, "only useless things will complain about their teammates."

"Give me a serious fight in the next game, show your strength, I want to see your performance!" Xu

Mu sat in the corner, no one called him, and Qian Weiwei played by default in the next game.

He looked at Qian Weiwei's hands behind his back in a strange way.

Qian Weiwei's left hand gripped his right hand tightly, and he used so much force that his nails were pinched into the flesh.

Xu Mu twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, if it was before, he might use this as an excuse to fight for himself a chance to play, but now he only hopes that there will be a bigger scandal to cover up his mistakes.

Thinking of the bad comments on the Internet, he was in a bad mood before, and now he is excited to can't wait to pull people into the water together.

But Qian Weiwei's current state is very likely to let Zhan Ge, who is on the line with him, step on him, which is also something he doesn't want to see, Xu Mu pondered for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message.

He didn't say anything, just complained: "I really don't understand, Qian Weiwei is in such a bad state, and the coach still let him play." "

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: "I think the middle of this game is a breakthrough. Rong Yu said.

Lin Yiyan raised his eyebrows, "Qian Weiwei's performance in the last sentence is not bad. "He's the MVP of the losing side.

Rong Yu persuaded: "He likes to support, and this is our chance." And compared to the duo in the lower lane, the middle lane is better to grasp.

"Do you want to be anti-guest-oriented? Zhan Ge's mid-laner is no worse than him. It's us who need support.

Although Lin Yiyan said that there was also a highlight operation in the end, he thought that his early performance was not good, and he was the one who was pressed and beaten.

Rong Yu stopped, he can't say that he has another news channel.

Fortunately, Lin Yiyan continued: "We can try it in the next game." "Of course it's better to have other breakthroughs to contribute to the team.

Rong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

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The third game of the WE vs. SP was the match point, and the ratings reached a new high.

The race has begun.

"You can see that WE seems to have changed their strategy in this game, and they frequently catch the middle.

"But Qian Weiwei is a veteran, and he won't be knocked down by this little problem.

"You can see that he has escaped another siege. "

......

"The horse has stumbled!" Fat Box said regretfully, "Qian Weiwei's operation just now shouldn't be." "

......

"Again?" Maruko covered her mouth in surprise, puzzled by the barrage.

"Wake up, don't fall asleep!"

"What are you playing? Throwing rice chicken on the keyboard is better than you.

"Qian Weiwei is pierced by a human soul, the difference between the upper and lower games is too big.

"Qian Weiwei?" SP's captain's heart lifted, "If you don't want to be kicked out of the team after this game is over, hold me up!"

Qian suppressed the pain slightly, stretched his hand into a fist, and hit the ground twice.

This scene also attracted the attention of the narrator on stage.

"Qian Weiwei's state doesn't seem right. Fat Box said worriedly.

......

"Qian Weiwei died again. It can be seen that his operation is very deformed. It's very worrying. "

There is no mercy in the arena, and after discovering that the opponent's mid laner seems to have a problem, We's people launched all kinds of attacks on him mercilessly.

"God, I can't bear to look at it anymore, Qian Weiwei has died six times so far. "Maruko can't bear it, the saddest thing is the twilight of the veteran.

Fat Box also shook his head regretfully, "Obviously, Qian Weiwei refuses to admit defeat." And

the barrage has changed from surprise, curiosity, and regret at the beginning to reproach and curse.

"Knowing that you can't do it, why don't you guard the tower honestly?"

"Can you exchange the money for me, Xu Mu is better than him."

"What the hell happened to Qian Weiwei? SP's coaches are primarily responsible for this.

"Why are you scolding Qian Weiwei? It's not easy for him to go into battle with an injury.

"If it was someone else, I would think that the coaching staff forced him to play, but if it was Qian Weiwei, it must be him who wanted to play.

"The evil power feedback of the three family slaves.

"Some people don't go too far, Qian Weiwei is also one of the strongest midlaners.

"The heroes don't mention the courage of the year, it's all in the past.

"We're lucky, this can still be picked up.

In the midst of the discussion, the third game came to an end, and we defeated SP 3-0 to become the top score in the standings.

After the contestants signed the results of the competition, the two sides walked to the center of the stage together and shook hands to show respect.

In contrast to we's radiant spirits, SP hung his head and his embarrassing performance made them unable to even let out cruel words, only shaking hands perfunctorily.

"I've seen the footage of your game.

Qian Weiwei's stagnant expression fluctuated slightly, and he raised his head, it was We's Zhongdan Zhan Song.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and finally fell silent.

"I think it's interesting that some people see esports as a game, some people see it as a career, some people see it as a life. Zhan Ge held his left hand.

"I'm shallow, but those who see games as their life should have realized that the lifespan of esports is short.

"Sooner or later, they will say goodbye to this stage. What are they going to do when they start off?"

Qian Weiwei smiled, his expression complicated.

Zhan Ge let go of his hand and smiled at him as well.

"I'm a little curious about what Zhan Ge and Qian Weiwei said. Maruko said, "They talked for a long time.

"It's all mid-laner, probably to exchange experience. "I knew it wasn't on my knees, but Fat Box said it anyway.

As an esports player who once retired early and is now a gold medal commentator, he is well aware of his attachment to competitive competition as a professional player, and his soul seems to be split in half when he is separated for various reasons.

This kind of pain can only be understood by oneself and healed by time.

.........

In the game's setting, Yasuo is a conceited young man who has been wrongfully accused of killing his master and has to leave his hometown in the hope of clearing his name.

However, his former friends have become enemies who hunt him down, and it is a desperate battle for survival, and his counterattack kills his brother.

Even if the truth is finally revealed, he will not be able to go back in time, only the wind will accompany him and guide the prodigal son's sword.

......

Qian Weiwei knew why he liked Yasuo.

At first, he felt handsome, but later he recognized his loneliness.

The young man rebelliously left home and vowed to mix up his personal appearance. Looking back, there was nothing left behind him.

Guilt is the only fetter to the wind, and what else does he have besides the sword in his hand?