"Protect me, Nezha, please stop rushing, protect me!!!" Wu Yong had completely gone wild. He, who was already full of ruffianism, turned into a beast at this moment, yelled, and his fingers were even more violently pressing the fighter screen, wishing he could press it through.

"It's useless to protect you! What's not good to choose? Choose a Sagittarius!"

Zhang Yi was so angry that he was already on the string and could not turn back. Once he turned back to rescue, he would become a target, so he could only try his best to kill Sima Yi, so there was still a glimmer of hope for a whirlwind.

Seeing that Nezha didn't care about him, Niu Mo fell to the ground and died. Wu Yong became more and more irritable, and the bbs in his mouth never stopped. He said that Nezha shouldn't attack Sima Yi, and then said that Xuan Ce shouldn't have a sneak attack, and that detours were wasting time, etc.

Seeing Wu Yong's irritable look, Wu Di's palm suddenly relaxed, letting the Honor fighter slide on the table, and said indifferently: "Stop talking, this game has been lost, there is no need to fight."

"Pu"

Liu Gui also put the Honor fighter plane on the table. He really didn't want to lose or give up, but he didn't want to struggle fearlessly.

If his teammates unite, he would never let go of the glory fighter and would fight to the last second and shed the last drop of blood. However, for such a team to the last second? Sorry, he really couldn't do it.

Maybe it's time to consider going to and stay...

Liu Gui thought silently.

"Lost...lost?"

Wu Yong was suddenly stunned, repeating Wu Di's words in his mouth, and his body stiffened instantly as if he had suddenly entered a cold storage. His originally irritable face was as if he was soaked in cold water at this moment, cold and scary.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and looked up at the audience in panic, and happened to meet a pair of eyes. The owner of those eyes was looking at him with pity and sarcasm, which made his memory return to the afternoon of the summer playground.

...

"Wu Yong, can you stop being so naive!?"

"Fight and beat! Your dad got angry and cerebral hemorrhage, and your mom couldn't raise his head in front of all his relatives, but what did you call out in the end? Even the school's e-sports department couldn't get in. How capable are you? How big are you? Do you really have no B-digit numbers? Ah!!!!"

"You just keep doing it! You don't know how terrible the current players are. You are a waste who can't even get gold and want to enter the profession. Are your heads being squeezed by the door? I tell you Wu Yong, if you are kicked out of the house in the future and don't come to work if you have no food to eat!!"

The light around gradually darkened. The whistling sound of skills, the corpses scattered around the teammates in front of the screen, and the scene where Sun Shangxiang was beaten to death and was unable to resist, flashed like a nightmare in Wu Yong's entire brain.

His face turned from irritable to cold, and then from cold to confused, followed by at a loss, panic, and fear.

Wrong, everything is wrong.

I may be really useless because of my conceit, so I can't even get the qualification for the qualifiers for the qualifiers, and I want to enter the professional arena. As expected... it's childish...

"hehe……"

Wu Yong smiled miserably, about to put down the glory fighter in his hand.

Suddenly, he saw the master of those eyes.

The master of the eyes was slowly stretching out his right hand to him, and then the index and middle fingers of the palm were raised straight up, and the other three fingers bent down...

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong's whole body numb and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Swoosh!" At this moment, Wu Yong heard the sharp sound of breaking the wind. He saw the two fingers, like a sharp arrow that broke the string, suddenly shot out at the sky, and looked straight.

"I, Wu Yong, blocked everything and sweared to be the number one adc in Jingcheng and to justify myself!!! Zhou Liting, wait and see, I am useless!!" In the summer of that year, a young man turned his fingers into a sword on the playground, blushing and shouting.

He still remembers...he still remembers...

It turned out that Zhou Liting had been waiting for the day when he was cleared...

Wu Yong's eyes became wet, but the light bursting out from it was amazingly bright, the scattered, the condensed, and the fading was reappearing again in an astonishing way.

"Everyone..."

Wu Yong's voice was sincere, and his tone seemed to have a tremor of his heart. "In this game, I'm sorry to everyone, sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!!"

He said 7 words deeply, and then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, including the commentator, Wu Yong stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Yi, Liu Gui, Wang Xiaodong and Wu Di.

"This... Jingcheng freshman team seems to have something wrong. Why did this player in the AdC position bow to his teammates? Could it be their team's special custom?" The commentator burst into a cold voice.

"you……"

Wang Xiaodong and Wu Di looked at Wu Yong in surprise.

Liu Gui's eyes also flashed.

Only Zhang Yi did not see it. At this moment, in the Jingcheng freshman team, only Nezha, who had not yet died in battle. After trying everything to kill Sima Yi, he was running away with all his might, which attracted the members of the 97 team to siege and kill, which just delayed the time.

But he also raised his ears.

"I should have taken the adc without discussing with you. I shouldn't have been lucky when the other party chooses such a lineup. I shouldn't blame my teammates, I shouldn't... In short, I was wrong, but you are innocent. The old students of Jingcheng E-sports Department are also innocent. The reputation they have worked hard to make should not be defeated by me. I beg everyone to win this game, please!"

Wu Yong lowered his head deeply.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...five seconds...

Can't forgive me...

Wu Yong smiled bitterly in his heart. Suddenly, he felt his chest be hammered heavily, and Zhang Yi's laughter sounded: "Hahaha, what are you talking about? We are the seed players of the Jingcheng team. We fought all the way to Jingcheng E-sports Department and then selected the elites from Dayuanshan self-abuse training. How could they lose here!!"

"Brother Yi is right. We are just broken all the high ground, and we have all three games that have been broken and turned the tables, let alone now?" Wu Di smiled and held the Honor fighter in his hand without any trace. This time, he held it very tightly.

Liu Gui didn't say anything, but an astonishing fighting spirit burst out from his cold eyes.

Big...everyone...

Wu Yong trembled all over.

Wang Xiaodong patted Wu Yong on the shoulder, and after he sat back, he looked around everyone and said, "The opponent's playing method is very simple, just in the C position. Once Sun Shangxiang dies, we will be 4-to-5. In the economic gap, we can't beat him no matter how hard we will do our best to protect Sun Shangxiang and beat the opponent unexpectedly!"

"Okay, no problem! Sima Yi is very naughty. It will be difficult for me to die if I get Huiyue's golden body, so I will stay and maintain the position C." Zhang Yi said carelessly.

"Okay!" Liu Gui said.

"This wave wants Xiangxiang to die unless you cross my body!!"

Wu Di's eyes were firm.

At this moment, a kind of light that had never been seen before appeared in the eyes of everyone in Jingcheng Xinsheng Team, making them indestructible and like one!
Chapter completed!