497.Chapter 497

The people who were still buying things in the supermarket were all frightened by Li Donghai's indignant appearance, and everyone was looking at him as if they were looking at a neuropath. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even some people who bought things didn't even buy anything, just put down the goods in their hands and left.

But Li Donghai didn't care and still scolded the computer.

Yang Chan, a big-breasted MM with a good temper for ten thousand years, was trembling with the giant on her chest, but fortunately, Yang Mengmeng and Yang Mengmeng hugged them one by one, otherwise, Jin Hyunya felt that with the tight T-shirt that Yang Chan was wearing today, and she breathed so much, the proud capital had to burst this T-shirt.

As a Korean, Kim Hyun-ah only felt that her face was hot.

She solemnly said to Yang Chan: "Sister Yang, I'm sorry, on behalf of those Koreans who have discriminated against or even treated China unfairly, I apologize to you." ”

Yang Chan shook her head and said, "Li Zheming is Li Zheming, and he can't represent all Koreans. I believe that there are still good people like you in South Korea. Still, I'm angry. ”

No matter what the anchor, Ahn Youhyuk or the audience say, Li Zheming is very proud now anyway.

When the opponent has a big advantage twice, all of them are replayed, who else can do it except him?

"Wang Xiaofan, I don't believe you can calm down now!" Li Zheming smiled and said secretly in his heart.

In fact, the so-called Korean culture is all inherited from Chinese culture.

And because this nation has almost no cultural origins to speak of, in modern times, it desperately "thinks" to "make" culture and history for its own country and nation.

Although "Cao Di's Polemic" is an excellent Chinese essay, Li Zheming has also read it many times.

If there are two rematches, this will be the third game.

And Li Zheming took Cao Di's sentence as the truth.

The so-called, husband war, courage also. One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

You Wang Xiaofan took a big advantage for the first time, okay, I ask for a rematch.

The second time, even if your face is calm, you will definitely feel uncomfortable in your heart.

This third time, it must be in a state of "three exhaustion".

Knowing that Wang Xiaofan, who was irretrievable, also secretly sneered in his heart.

He got up and said loudly to the referee: "Is it that as long as I have the advantage, your WCG team will have unlimited rematches?" If that's the case, then I'll just throw in the towel! ”

The referee actually felt that this sentence was very unfair, but when Wang Xiaofan said it like this, he also said with an unhappy face: "How is it possible? We Koreans wouldn't do that kind of thing! ”

"Okay, then I request, whether it's a network cable dropped or a system card this time, it can't be replayed!" Wang Xiaofan said coldly.

The referee nodded and said: "Yes, this time the network cable and system status staff have been tested, if there is another situation, you will be directly sentenced to win." ”

Although this was ostensibly said to Wang Xiaofan, it was actually said to Li Zheming.

Li Zheming actually understood the meaning of the referee's words.

He was hinting to himself that this was Li Zheming's last chance, and if he couldn't beat Wang Xiaofan, then there was nothing he could do.

Li Zheming put away his contemptuous mentality, put on his headphones again, and entered the best state of his game in the shortest time.

When he looked at Wang Xiaofan, he thought he would be very angry, but he found that Wang Xiaofan was still that kind of pampered and not surprised, and even had a little disdain on his face.

"Load! Just pretend hard! In fact, your heart is already in chaos, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, is the famous saying of your Chinese people! You're definitely out of breath by now! Li Zheming sneered secretly.

"Okay, the final of the WCG will start soon, and I hope that our young Li Zheming player can play his strongest strength to fight." Han Qianhui said.

After counting the seconds, Li Zheming learned the lessons of the first two times and adopted a steady style of play.

The small robots and silver bullets were constantly released, harassing Wang Xiaofan, and Li Zheming also maintained a relatively moderate position with Wang Xiaofan's berserker.

Although Wang Xiaofan has not been caught once in the first three games, because he is a berserker, he will lose blood if he opens two knives, so in fact, if he drags on time, it will only be Wang Xiaofan who loses.

Although Wang Xiaofan has been looking for an opportunity to attack, since Li Zheming is now in an extremely sensitive state, as soon as he approaches, he will run away immediately.

The game once entered a stalemate, and the audience was crazy when no one could catch anyone.

"You're already at a disadvantage, plus two replays, I don't believe you can stay calm!" Li Zheming said secretly in his heart.

Now is the time to fight for the psychological state.

As long as whoever is in a poor mental state and who makes a mistake first, it will definitely be who loses.

It's a pity that Li Zheming is too naΓ―ve.

Because of the existence of the intelligent brain, Wang Xiaofan can temporarily block some of his nerves to manage negative emotions, and now he can be said to be rational to the limit, and the whole person's mind is all in the game.

The stalemate lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and neither side was able to catch anyone.

Li Zheming's palms were already sweating, but he knew that as long as he dragged on for another ten minutes, then the world number one would still be his own.

Of course, Li Zheming didn't know that if Wang Xiaofan failed to win the game, he would be wiped out by the system.

If it were an ordinary person, in this case, it might have collapsed long ago.

But Wang Xiaofan was still waiting, the knife in his hand was buzzing, and the blood in his body was constantly draining.

When it dragged on for about twenty-nine minutes, Wang Xiaofan had already burned one-tenth of his blood by his buff, and Li Zheming did not lose a drop of blood.

"I'm going to win!"

Li Zheming still adopted the old way of playing and steadily harassed Wang Xiaofan.

He had never been so mentally focused.

Because Li Zheming saw the killing intent like a poisonous snake from Wang Xiaofan's seemingly scattered steps.

Li Zheming absolutely believed that as long as he misplaced any of his skills, Wang Xiaofan would definitely attack like a storm.

There were only thirty seconds left in the time, and Ahn Youhyuk said with a smile to the person in charge: "Brother, this world championship is still our South Korean." ”

Even the two game streamers, Han Qianhui and Jin Zitao, had a relaxed smile on their faces.

"It seems that as long as our Korean team members are serious, the Chinese players are completely powerless." Han Qianhui said with a smile.

The two of them have even sent a message of celebration to the Korean audience in advance......