Super Entertainment Tycoon

Chapter 158: humiliation

Xin Zhao looked around in the wild, looking for opportunities. If he could see the excavator, the opponent would definitely not be his opponent.

The Glory team's top single tree was at a disadvantage. The excavator wanted to catch a wave, but was spotted by Nok's eyes in advance and easily retreated.

Now the two players in the middle of both sides are in a state of half blood and no medicine after completing a series of blood-consuming actions. The excavator came from the top road, looked at the opportunity, used the flash to lift Yasuo, and matched Victor's W in the lifted neutral position. If there is no accident, they will be able to win the blood of the game, no matter what , Is definitely a huge boost to morale.

"It's over!"

"The Honor team was fooled."

"It's so careless."

"They are too anxious!"

The audience watching the game was in the OB perspective, and the problem was discovered the first time.

What is the OB perspective is that the map is fully bright in their eyes! They had already seen that Xin Zhao had been waiting for a long time in another bush, just waiting for this time.

When the excavator handed over the flash, Xin Zhao also touched Victor’s butt, WQ double skills hit Victor, and after Victor handed over the flash to escape, Xin Zhao followed up with another E skill and disabled him. , Did not dare to show up, and finally saved his life. But the excavator was not so lucky. After handing over the flash, he was like fish on the chopping board. No matter what, he could not have the chance to survive.

Facing the combined attack of Xin Zhao and Yasuo, he even gave up running away, standing still waiting for death.

"Grass! You paralyzed RN team, I drafted the old mother!"

"Ling. Che. Drifting. Removal, bones, ashes, bibimbap, rice, graves, heads, jumps and di!"

"You are paralyzed. You have no spirit of gaming!"

At this time, no matter the audience watching the game in any channel, they all issued abuse, the reason is because.

After the Glory jungler gave up resistance, Xin Zhao and Yasuo of the RN team actually stirred up a dance around him. In the game, that was Chi Guoguo's insult.

The world game has attracted the attention of LOL fans all over the world. It is even more uncomfortable to humiliate opponents in such an important game than directly slap in the face!

"by!"

The jungler of the Honor team, Zhao Ming, slapped the keyboard fiercely. At this time, he must still stand in the opponent's encirclement, that is, continue to accept the opponent's taunts. If he turns his head and leaves, the opponent can take his life with just one knife. Do useless work.

"Really!" Zhao Ming yelled, clicked the mouse and walked down the opponent's tower, and sent the tower directly, because the time has passed for more than twelve seconds, and no one of the RN team got a blood after he sent the tower.

This is not their mistake, but what they want, humiliating, and severely humiliating the Honor team.

"Fuck, RN these dogs. Day things."

"Team Honor, come on!" Han Mo put his hands together in the audience, praying non-stop.

Even Chen Ke watched this scene with red eyes. As a senior LOL player, she felt the same for the humiliation suffered by the national team.

In the World Championship, being so humiliated under the gaze of hundreds of millions of people is definitely a shame for the Honor team.

It also left a shadow in Zhao Ming's heart. During the entire game, he did not perform any powerful gank again. He just ran up and down the wild area. If there was a wild field, he would go home and replenish his blood before going out. .

This game was played faster than on the field, and the Glory team, whose mentality had collapsed, could hardly form a strong resistance. The RN team pushed off the base crystal only 25 minutes into the game, ushering in the second defeat.

In the quarterfinals, the RN team has won the match point.

"Made, these sticks are a bit deceptive!"

"There is no **** with the spirit of gaming."

There was a shout of curses in the audience, and the RN team members thought they hadn't heard them at all, smiling shamelessly.

"Zhao Ming, don't be sad."

In the lounge of the Glory team, how could he grasp Zhao Ming's arm. In this game, Zhao Ming was injured the most.

"These sticks, I'm angry when I see them look like a villain!"

"Purely rubbish."

The team members all have an angry expression. They know that because of the game just now, the Internet trolls have fabricated countless versions, and even the poems are not necessarily finished.

"It's okay, we still have a chance, everyone cheers up." He Tan clapped his hands and encouraged the players.

"Captain, will he come?" Assistant Wang Feng asked.

"Will come, since this kind of person promises us, he will definitely come."

In the audience, the third game was about to start in five minutes. Lin Fan patted Chen Ke on the back.

"Hi, I have been looking for you for a long time."

"Why did you come here?" Han Mo was a little unhappy, "Do you know what the Honor team has become? As a team reporter, I can't go to comfort him."

"Go and do something." Lin Fan folded his arms, "I watched the game and asked me to say that the quality of the ambition of the Honor team is too poor. If I was so mocked, I can definitely think of no less than three methods. Fight back."

"Okay, you are the best, okay." Chen Ke grabbed Lin Fan's arm, "You sit here this time, Xiao Mo will go to the glory team's lounge."

"I won't sit down, I still have business."

As the three talked, the third game began. Unexpectedly, the Honor team only played four players this time, and the newly promoted top laner did not appear.

"Strange, why are there only four people?"

"The new one is gone."

"It's not because the Honor team is too miserable, so choose to retire."

"Heh!" There was another sprayer who said, "If I were in such a garbage team, I would also choose to quit!"

"Go to Nima's death blower and roll Laozi, or the forty-meter long knife greets you!"

Not only was the audience confused, but even the host was also confused.

Pass the microphone in front of He Wei, ask him why there are only four people on the field, and tell him that the game will not be played if one person is missing, which is considered an automatic abstention.

"We are waiting for a teammate." He Jian picked up the microphone and glanced around the field. When he saw the figure who had only seen one side, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He may not have noticed himself, this smile was clearly captured by the camera and caused a lot of speculation.

"Does anyone see, Team He smiles like a fan!"

"Yes, he said he was waiting for a teammate, who is it? Could it be that he was in and out of the hospital?"

"Impossible, have you ever seen that plastering can get better in three days?"

"That must be someone else."

Now, Lin Fan is still standing behind Han Mo and Chen Ke and chatting with them.

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