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Chapter 211 Jingcheng VS Paulabia

"How sure are you on the lane with him?"

Ye Zhenlong looked at Lan Lin.

Lan Lin frowned and said, "My play style is very conservative. Intuitively speaking, it is the kind of support for roaming mid laners. His play style is super fast, relying on personal economics to suppress one blow and kill with one blow! If I don't get any heads after a few waves of roaming, or delay my development, I will be instantly...

Lan Lin's answer was not beyond Ye Zhenlong's expectations, which was exactly one point he was worried about.

They can't play tomorrow. Can they grasp the rhythm without their own coordination?

"I have a suggestion, can I cooperate with the middle lane to tightly curb the bl in the early stage?" Wang Xiaodong made a suggestion.

"at this point……"

Next, everyone present expressed their opinions. Zu Li did not express his opinion, but instead thought of another thing.

This high school league is so important. Will parents who have never missed every game in the past watch?

Zuli's mood is very complicated and contradictory.

As he gradually grew more sensible in recent years, he actually didn't blame his parents much. He believed that such a thing happened was even more uncomfortable than himself, but he hadn't seen him for too long, and it was difficult for Su Li to say something on his own.

"Zuli, come with me."

I don’t know how long it took, but when everyone who had discussed it was about to disperse, Ye Zhenlong called Su Li to the upper floor of the e-sports department, and then stared at him with a bright look, "How are you thinking about it?"

"You still can't play?"

Zuli asked back.

Ye Zhenlong shook his head: "The main reason is that it cannot be done in a short period of time. The school does not think that the Jingcheng team can defeat the Thorn Defense Team. The school has learned that the powerful professional team is not something that a high school team can compete with. In this case, it is better to execute the punishment to the end to serve as a warning to others."

"Unless you win the first place in the G competition?"

"Yes! If you can become the representative team in the G competition area, the school will have no reason to punish you. The Netherworld Team behind the Thorn Defense Team cannot beat us. What's the point of accepting the Netherworld Team before?"

Upon hearing this, Zu Li nodded, "I understand, let's do this, won't tomorrow's game win two games? If Jingcheng team really can't beat Paulebiya team, then I will take the second game. After all, even if I can't beat it, I will always try it."

Ye Zhenlong finally smiled on his face, and a big stone in his heart also fell to the ground.

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Early the next morning, everyone from Jingcheng E-sports Department came to gather!

Today is the last day of the high school league division and the last day of deciding to be a team in the competition division, which is crucial.

Song Si prepared dry food for everyone, and the pastor also cleaned the bus, hoping to bring you a good mood.

The members of the Singer Team and Ts Team even brought the team to encourage everyone, and the whole bus was very lively. However, they did not see the members of the Xiangyu Team. Obviously, after the last incident, Gao Xiang also knew that he was not welcomed.

"Hahaha, everyone, come on! I will strive to win a beautiful first victory later!" Xu Xiang said with a smile.

"Come on!"

"No problem!!!"

"Jingcheng will win!"

Under the cheerful inspiration of everyone, the bus set off rumblingly and headed towards the electronic mall in the G competition area.

Shortly after the bus started, a young man with a scattered stubborn man walked out of the corner of the e-sports department building with a bottle. Looking at the bus heading into the distance, there was an indescribable light in his eyes, which was a very contradictory color.

"It's almost three years... Jingcheng Team, you should win the championship... Gulu Gulu..."

He took the boss a sip of wine and looked sad: "My time... is not much..."

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g Division, e-Mall!

"Welcome to Honor of Kings!!!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Electronic reverberation, war drums are beating, and various musical instruments are roaring symphony throughout the electronic mall.

Today is the first place in the competition. Among the 50 teams, 49 will be eliminated, and only one team can win the championship. With such extreme expectations, all the teams present are hot and excited.

They stood out from hundreds of teams and fought for two consecutive days before entering the top 50.

Today, they had the opportunity to fight to the last team, boarded the stage that belonged only to them, and accepted the shouts of all the audience. The surging feeling was simply unimaginable.

The members of the Jingcheng team also had their blood vessels swelling and their faces were red.

After the performance, the commentator of the G competition area in formal wear throne slowly walked onto the athletic stage. Obviously, he will personally explain the competition today.

After a speech like an opening ceremony, he said with a smile: "Because today's schedule is a bit tense, I won't say much nonsense. The first G-zone final will be played by Jingcheng team against Paulebiya team, and now it officially begins!"

Throne's words were very passionate, especially when he read the names of the two teams, his tone became very high, which made many viewers present scream, and cheers and applause soar into the sky.

"People Ye!"

Xu Xiang, Li Runyu, Liu Mang and others all looked at Ye Zhenlong, and they all wanted to speak but stopped.

"Go." Ye Zhenlong smiled gently, "Just follow yesterday's plan, you can definitely do it!"

At this moment, Wang Xiaodong stared at Zhao Feng tightly and said, "Brother Feng, I can have the current skills, and you teach me. If you are not afraid of you laughing, I used to calmly fight back and forth when I saw you, and I would fight against 1 and 2 or even deal with 3 people. It felt like a god, so you would definitely win this game! I believe 100%!!!"

Seeing the light that bloomed in Wang Xiaodong's eyes, Zhao Feng's heart trembled.

Actually, some people regard themselves as gods?

Zhao Feng felt uncomfortable. He suffered a lot from Ye Zhenlong's hands one after another. His confidence had long been fulfilled, but he didn't expect that his teammates around him had such great expectations for him.

"Divine... It seems that you have to show some real skills in this game!" Zhao Feng tightened his fists, then patted Wang Xiaodong's shoulder heavily. The moment he passed by, he said, "The gods do not exist, but because of you, he is about to be short-lived now!"

Wang Xiaodong's eyes lit up.

"Su Li, do you have any special ideas in the face of BL's assassination? Let's reveal it?" Liu Mang asked in a low voice when he passed by Su Li. He was playing in the C position, and his situation was the most difficult in this game.

"A special idea?"

Su Li thought for a moment and said, "You can actually sneak attack him the other way. The strongest defense is attack!"

"There is a little bit of a reason." Liu Mang's eyes lit up slightly.

"Well, you will die with a little dignity."

Zuli spread his hands.
Chapter completed!
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