"Damn Jiang Feng, I'll settle the account with you this time!"

In Seattle, USA, at the TI game, Wu Di wore a deliberately lowered baseball cap and sneered.

In the last TI qualifiers in the Huaxia Region, he suffered a big loss, not only was his D team eliminated, but his betting site also lost a lot of money, and in the end, even he himself was abused by Jiang Feng, and even when the news came out, he became a laughing stock in the circle of friends.

Because of this, Wu Di has always had a grudge against Jiang Feng, and he is waiting for revenge through this TI competition.

"Jiang Feng, do you dare to bet against me? 100 million cash, I bet that you will lose this game with the secret!" Wu Di gritted his teeth and sent a message to Jiang Feng.

Learning from the lessons of the last time, Wu Di no longer dared to open the market casually this time, although his betting site is still operating, but the handicap opened is very reasonable, and there will definitely not be any high-odds handicap such as one to three.

However, revenge must be avenged, Wu Di plans to bet against Jiang Feng and earn back all the money he lost before.

"The Fortune Boy is here again?!" Jiang Feng looked at his mobile phone and was immediately happy.

Originally, he almost forgot about Wu Di, who would have thought that his ghost would not go away, and he rushed to deliver it again.

"Dare, why don't you dare, but there is no fair platform, I'm afraid you will pay the bills!" Jiang Feng replied with a smile.

"100 million is a lot, but I, Wu Di, can afford to lose, if not, I will bring Zhang Tiange and Hu Yue in and let them be witnesses, don't you know them?

Wu Di did what he said, and quickly set up a four-person chat group, bringing Jiang Feng, Zhang Tiange and Hu Yue in.

"100 million bets, let's be witnesses?"

"No problem, but Wu Di I have a proposal, how good is it to open a market directly on your betting site?

After knowing what was going on, Zhang Tiange and Hu Yue were very anxious and wanted to participate, but they were categorically rejected by Wu Di.

Opening?!

Wu Di is not a fool, after so long of things, he has slowly pondered and recalled, and faintly feels that Zhang Tiange and Hu Yueyin have a hand in him, if it weren't for the military background of the two people, he would have settled accounts with them a long time ago, and this time he naturally won't give them any more opportunities to take advantage of.

No handicap opening, only betting.

Wu Di just wanted to take revenge, not only to earn back all the lost money, but also to make Jiang Feng completely bankrupt.

"OK! That's it!" Jiang Feng replied happily, with Zhang Tiange and Hu Yue as notaries, he was not afraid of Wu Di being repaid.

"100 million in hand!" Wu Di sneered, very confident.

You must know that this is the main tournament of the TI International Invitational Tournament, none of the 16 teams that came to participate are weak, and their strength is very strong, among which the secret team is the best among them, known as the secret demon king by domestic players, and its strength is extremely strong, and it is definitely an obstacle on the way for the domestic team to win the championship.

Just look at the previous major tournaments of TI, and several of the top domestic battles were killed by the Secret Demon King, none of whom were their opponents.

Therefore, after seeing that Jiang Feng's Dream team met the Secret Demon King in the group stage, Wu Di couldn't help but be overjoyed and realized that his opportunity had come.

Although the performance of the Dream team in the domestic TI qualifiers is very amazing, but when it comes to the real international arena, especially when facing the bitter master of the domestic team, Wu Di is convinced that the Dream team will undoubtedly lose, and the so-called dark horse miracle will also be shattered.

What's more, the team of the Secret Demon King is very strong in team battles, which just restrains the offensive tactical style of the Dream team.

Taking all kinds of considerations, Wu Di is infinitely optimistic that the Secret Demon King can win.

After the game officially started, the process of the first ten minutes was similar to Wu Di's expectations, and the Dream team was always at a disadvantage and very passive.

"The third position of the Dream team is dead again? How many times have you died? It feels like it's collapsed!"

"Kaiwu and arresting people were also secretly counterattacked, not to mention the situation, but the disadvantage is getting bigger and bigger. ”

"There's no way, the support of the secret team is too good, it's too difficult to break through head-on, and the individual ability of the secret team players is also extremely strong, and the line is not weak at all. ”

"In the final analysis, it is still the lack of dark horse quality, and the domestic qualifiers are smooth, but when it comes to the TI international arena, the problem of insufficient player ability is highlighted. ”

"I've been secretly pressed and beaten, and I'm so anxious, the key is that the Dream team is not a late-stage lineup, if you can't solve the battle in the early and middle stages, you won't have to fight in the late stage!"

Behind Wu Di's seat was a group of American students, with anxious expressions on their faces and many discussions.

Hearing this, Wu Di had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of trouble.

The audience of the live game is still like this, not to mention those viewers in China who can only stay up late to watch the game because of the time difference, seeing that the Dream team has been secretly pressed and beaten, all of them are a little unbalanced, especially some viewers with more hot tempers can't help but spray.

"MD! Can you play? When I played the qualifiers in China before, it wasn't a kind of passionate attack, why did I become like this when I went abroad?!"

"I announce the birth of another team of insiders in the civil war and laymen in the outside war!"

"NND! was originally quite optimistic about the Dream team, but who was beaten back to its original form at the beginning of the group stage, which is really disappointing!"

"Although the Secret Great Demon King is very powerful, even if he can't beat it, it's normal, but what's the matter with being pressed and beaten by the other party all the time?

"Dream Wang Bang, that is, that Jiang Feng, has he been beaten in a daze? It's okay to use a jumping knife, but what the hell is it to buy a set of branches with a messenger? You must know that twelve minutes have passed now!"

"I'm also drunk, and I bought a group of branches in twelve minutes and put them in the equipment column, this operation is really embarrassing and thrown abroad!"

Wu Di opened the official live broadcast room of the domestic live broadcast platform again, and saw countless people angrily spraying the Dream team and Jiang Feng, and couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows, which was extremely comfortable.

However, just when Wu Di was sure that this game had been won steadily, he saw that Jiang Feng, who had been busy in the lower lane, suddenly TP to the middle lane to support, and released a bondage attack skill against the mountain giants who came to dismantle the tower.

"Vegetable force!"

Wu Di didn't care about his identity as a Chinese, and mocked loudly with a group of foreign audiences who supported the secret team at the scene.

In the eyes of Wu Di and others, Jiang Feng's operation is really enough, you must know that if the Windranger's restraint attack wants to tie up people, there must be a tree behind him and connect it in a straight line.

And now that the mountain giants of the secret team are empty behind them, there is nothing, how can they bind and bind people? This is purely an ineffective operation!

But soon, the taunts that had just started at the scene came to an abrupt end.

(End of chapter)