"Hey! No chance again. ”

In the League of Legends offline finals hall held in a certain city, Berger, who was full of sickness, looked at the teenagers in front of him who were debugging computer peripherals and sighed weakly.

"Brother Jie, I'm sorry."

The five teenagers looked pained and blamed themselves.

Berger barely managed to squeeze out a smile, he patted the boys on the shoulders in turn, and said gently: "The last one, don't leave regrets for yourself, take the heroes you want to play." ”

"Brother Jie?"

"This one has no BP, free to play."

After watching the teenagers finalize the heroes, the smile on Berger's face gradually froze.

"Top laner Annie, jungler Timo, mid laner wind man, bottom lane cannon plus Bobby, I'm here." Berger was speechless, and before he could say a few words, he only felt shortness of breath, and the whole person spun around, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he fainted.

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