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Chapter 460 Eat the marble table?(2/2)

Why is Qing Ge so confident about the CQ team?

why is that?

In the second game, the CQ team chose a preliminary lineup.

In this game, KJ knew that the CQ team was an old B, so he just started with a careful and steady start, but are you stable?

OK, keep going.

All kinds of jungle areas were robbed and all kinds of backlash were lagging behind. The economy was over 2,000 in more than ten minutes. Although no one appeared in more than ten minutes, the first-blooded defense tower in the bottom lane still exploded without warning!

KJ continued to be rude and continued to be turtled, but the more he reached the end, the more he felt that this game was difficult to fight...

After all three groups were directly suppressed, they were stunned.

What?

Is this a loss?

Was shaved again?

Haven't started a good group yet!

Zizheng and PPT admired Chu Qing so much that they were overwhelmed.

Damn, Brother Qing’s mouth has been opened, right? Is this possible?

Then, the two of them watched the third game with a gaze.

"Brother Qing, what do you think will be like in the third game?"

"The third game depends on the lineup. After looking at the lineup, I will know the rough ending."

"Forehead……"

When the lineup appeared in the third game, Chu Qing's eyes cooled slightly.

"This game is an entertainment bureau, well... In short, KJ may have a psychological shadow after playing this game."

On the live broadcast platform, fans looked at Chu Qing's mouth slightly raised, as if they remembered something.

Entertainment Bureau?

What's the meaning?

Are you an e-sports prophet?

Can you still play like this?

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The third game was resolved.

The KJ team members who looked suspicious of life stared at the explosion of crystals and did not react for a long time.

Why did he explode?

After the game, Mai Xiaoyu accepted an interview.

"Routine? There are never any routines. When we were training with Brother Qing in the past, Brother Qing always looked at the grass without saying a word. The third of us were very worried that Brother Qing would give him a blood, and then they all squatted in the grass to protect Brother Qing. Unexpectedly, with such protection, the protection tactics came out..."

"You asked about the second game? I didn't say anything at all in the second game. The KJ team was a little afraid of us, so they were very cowardly..."

"The third game... the third game is not an entertainment bureau. I just feel that the opponent's mental quality has collapsed, so we can win easily? What? It's not an entertainment bureau. We really didn't vent the anger of being abused with Brother Qing, really didn't... I swear... Well, it's not right, maybe it's a little bit, but it's not what you think..."

After the game, the reporter looked at Mai Xiaoyu with a denied look, and his smile on his face was a little dull.

As for fans on the live broadcast platform, after seeing the interview, they always felt that Mai Xiaoyu seemed to have told some truth...

Really, isn't it venting anger?

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As for PPT, he looked at the table and was silent.
Chapter completed!
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