The audience is crazy, they can't stand it!

Mom sells batches!

"Lu Xiaobu, what are you doing?!"

"Four to six?!"

"I'm going to your uncle's! I bought a ticket to watch this kind of elementary school competition?!"

"What the hell is this?!"

"Refund! Refund!"

"It's too much!"

"Don't play like this!"

"Garbage Demon Clan! Stop fighting! It's a shame to be at this level in the global competition!"

“......”

No matter how crazy the audience is, all the members of the Demon King team are also crazy!

They looked at the computer in front of them in a daze, clenching their fists one by one, they really wanted to hit someone, but they didn't know who to hit!

After all, it was Lu Xiaobu who was in the trap, they didn't dare to fight, and they couldn't fight!

They can only grit their teeth and continue to play, and they can't give up the game no matter what.

However, after this wave, Lu Xiaobu suddenly had a good fight.

Although there is no high-end operation, it can be regarded as a steady and steady operation.

Seeing this scene, the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, the young master has finally fought well!"

"Great!"

"Just fight hard, and you're good to go!"

“......”

However, Lu Xiaobu is fighting hard, but it doesn't mean that he will give up resources!

Li Wenliang wanted to hit a blue several times, but he was rushed over by Lu Xiaobu's five-speed shoes and flashed, and he was robbed with punishment!

The angry Li Wenliang wants to smash the keyboard!

Young Master Bu, are you there?

I'm a mid-laner, mid-laner!

I'm taking a blue, isn't it too much?!

And I'm still fighting it myself!

What do you mean by the ethereal and flashing along the way?!

What's the matter? I'm the mid laner on the other side?!

In this way, under the 'leadership' of Lu Xiaobu, the Demon King team lost the game vigorously!

The audience was a complete blast!

"What the hell is this bullshit contest?!"

"The Demon King team is at this level?"

"Damn, what's the matter with the Guan Demon King team? It's clear that Lu Xiaobu is forced to bring it!"

"What's wrong with Lu Xiaobu's pit force? They are national champions! If they can't even bring a pit force, then how can they play the global competition?!"

"Lu Xiaobukeng, don't deny it!, but is your Demon King team really good?!"

"Garbage Race!

"Refund! Refund!"

"Hurry up and go home and pick up the children! Don't play the game badly! If you fight, you will lose! When the time comes, you will be embarrassed!"

"Go home!"

“......”

Lu Xiaobu sat on the chair and listened calmly to everything, he was used to it!

This world is like this, the higher you fly, the worse you fall!

How much the audience expects from you, and after you lose, there will be the same, if not double, resentment!

He glanced at Li Wenliang and the other team members.

I secretly said in my heart: Since you are afraid of losing, let you lose in advance, so that you can experience this feeling.

He's called it Crash Therapy!

Of course, this kind of therapy is also very risky, if you survive, everything will be easy to say!

If you can't make it, it's a real collapse!

For example, now, the people of the Demon King team are on the verge of collapse!

Li Wenliang listened to the audience's merciless accusations, clenched his fists tightly, and his head was motionless against the table!

Every rebuke was plunged into his heart like a sharp sword!

His teeth were about to crush!

Lost!

Lost in front of a national audience!

Of course, he can completely put the responsibility on Lu Xiaobu, and then say with peace of mind that all this has nothing to do with him!

However, he can't do that!

Lu Xiaobu is not something he can blame, Lu Xiaobu is the god of the e-sports circle, and it is their God!

To this day, their club still hangs - the champion is dedicated to Lu Xiaobu, these seven big characters!

So, he can only find problems in himself!

The rest of the team sat on their chairs, looking at the failed interface, stunned!

They came with boundless confidence, never expecting to lose!

After all, Lu Xiaobu's operations never made them think that they would lose!

But they still lost!

"Sister Lan, let's go. ”

Lu Xiaobu stood up and left the arena.

"Hey!"

Liang Lan looked at the team members who were almost collapsed and sighed.

She already knew what the young master was thinking.

So, I hope you guys can get through it!

This is just the first wave!

......

At this moment, the Internet has also completely fallen out!

"What is this?!"

"You can lose this?!"

"Team Demon King, you're the national champion! We're still counting on you to win the global championship!

"Hehe! I'm so disappointed! What a bullshit global tournament, don't fight! It's not shameful enough to go up!"

"Convinced! Really convinced! Vigorously engage in a game, and then lose vigorously!"

"You're really good!"

"It's okay now, it's a shame to be thrown into the world!"

“......”

Soon, the video of this competition was transmitted abroad.

Especially the little devils and sticks, they are even more hyped about this matter!

Stick Country.

"Hahaha! This is the so-called Demon King Clan?!"

"That's it?!"

"Especially that jungler, bronze! It's all a god operation!"

"It's a win! Our team from the stick country is definitely win!"

"Cool! In the land of the Celestial Empire, use the game developed by the Celestial Empire to crush the Celestial Empire! This feeling! I feel excited to think about it!"

"Lu Xiaobu is still arrogant?!Wait until we win! He is still arrogant! He is still suppressing our country alone?! Now he can take revenge!"

"You have to be slapped in the face!"

“......”

Today!

"Tut-tut, I thought the Celestial Empire was so strong!

"yes! I can hang them when I go up!"

"This garbage team is actually their national champion?!

"This time the world championship, we won it!"

"It doesn't get much more enjoyable than this!"

"Kamikaze clan! Come on! Clean up this demon king clan! Clean up Lu Xiaobu!"

"That's right! Tell them that they will always be the sick man of East Asia!"

"Hahaha! Long live our Yamato nation!"

“......”

Looking at these news, netizens in the Celestial Empire vomited blood one by one!

In the end, they overwhelmingly exported all this anger to the Demon King team!

The official Weibo of the Demon King Sentai has fallen!

Li Wenliang's Weibo has fallen!

Every team member's Weibo has also fallen!

At this moment, they became the enemies of the whole people, sinners in the eyes of everyone!

Of course, Lu Xiaobu's Weibo was also attacked, but Lu Xiaobu didn't care!

Lu Xiaobu sat at home, looked at these comments, and said to himself: "Reborn from the fire! Survive it, you are the champion, if you can't survive, then you can only become garbage in their mouths! I can't help you, I can only rely on yourself!"

(End of chapter)