This game made Kaijie a lot more refreshing, and patted Woc's shoulder excitedly, "Tsk, the old grass is enough to fight!" ”

"That's it, if you don't give him some color, even our little Yoyo dares to tease." Ao Yi also said and grabbed Woc's shoulder, "Although we win one game in four games, if we can win, it shows that we have strength!" ”

RZ's mentality is hundreds of times better than that of ordinary people, and he didn't say that he felt uncomfortable because he was almost worn four by Jiang Qiyan, but because he won a game against him, and the whole country celebrated.

At this time, Jiang Qiyan waited in the team room for a while, but he didn't see the room management adding more people to it, so he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, put down his mobile phone, and sent a message to the league management with the laptop in front of him.

Words: What's the situation? No one?

Jiang Qiyan was stunned, he couldn't help but be a little confused, he only played four, anyway, even if RZ doesn't have Mo Ze's desire, it's still a gold medal three-time championship team, so it's not like there is no one in the first and second teams now, right?

Jiang Qiyan thought about it, looking at the king's 1v1 room that no one had entered for a long time, and couldn't help but be stunned.

And at this time, the management of the MW League also sent a message back-

League Management Lu Renjia: I asked Des just now, and there should be no one.

Seeing this sentence, Jiang Qiyan was obviously a little incredible, and just wanted to ask the reason, but a message came back from there-

League management Lu Renjia: After their RZ team left, the situation has not been very optimistic, and all those who have a little ability in the second and third teams have run away to other teams, and the internal agreement has long been terminated to the point that there are not a few left.

When Jiang Qiyan saw this, he squinted his eyes slightly, then frowned and tapped on the keyboard.

Words: What about the team? I remember that Xuanyou is on the second team, shouldn't there be someone else in that team?

After typing this line, Jiang Qiyan's eyes narrowed, and he recalled the member information that Mo Ze wanted to send him last night.

The first team does have another individual, it is a mid-laner, the strength is extraordinary, and Mo Ze's wild double C is simply an invincible combination.

And that man, he remembers, seems to be called ...... Yi Qiu.

Jiang Qiyan was recalling, and another line of text popped up on the screen: This Yi Qiu has been a thorn in the side since he joined the team two years ago, but he has a sharp playing style, people block and kill, and Mu Jin usually doesn't bother to care about him.

Seeing this line of words, Jiang Qiyan just picked up the water cup and frowned slightly.

He has still heard of Mu Jin's name, the first generation of MW Yewang six years ago, probably the former Mo Zeyu, the first generation of RZ players he led at that time also won the top three in the world, and he also had a glorious time in the MW League.

Later, it was said that he had to retire at the age of 26 because of his age, and later became the head coach of RZ in order to develop the current RZ.

These Jiang Qiyan still listened to Mo Ze's words, Mu Jin is a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes, he has always been resolute and resolute, and he doesn't like trouble or excitement.

So if this Yi Qiu doesn't even bother to care about Mu Jin, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of thorn it is.

At this moment, because RZ couldn't get out and continued to fight alone, the live broadcast ended quickly, and most of the people from the other teams also dispersed.

Anyway, in the eyes of other teams at this time, RZ has become a plate of loose sand, and the defeat is decided, no matter how much you struggle, it will not be of any use, so there are not so many people who care about this withered flower.

A few people inside RZ, after just fighting, can probably taste some of this person's strength, but they don't want to talk about it.

At this time, several people have always been absolutely obedient to what Mo Ze wanted to plan, and some rejection of Jiang Qiyan only came from the reluctance to the former captain Mo Zeyu.

Jiang Qiyan closed the interface of Glory of Kings boringly, and after today's fight, he had some basic understanding of several members of RZ, and he also had some plans in his heart.

And just as Jiang Qiyan put away his mobile phone and just closed his laptop, there was a sudden crackling sound in the living room outside the door.

Jiang Qiyan was stunned when he heard this, raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced in the direction of the guest room door, and walked out with long legs.

At this time, Su Tan had just finished watching the live broadcast, and her heart was mixed, so she flipped through her treasure chest in the living room cabinet.

She is usually in charge of interviews and social media in the MW League commentary, so there is a detailed record of what each team and everyone does at what time.

She thought that the next step of the current RZ was not clear, and she wanted to call Mo Zexiang, if there was anything she could help, she naturally hoped to help, so she deliberately came down to find a call from Mo Zexiang.

But these files are good for everything, just a bit too much......

At this time, Su Tan was flipping through the living room, and one large folder after another began to fall to the ground.

Su Tan didn't have time to pick it up, he still scanned the books on the cabinet with his eyes and searched, "RZ......"

Su Tan's cabinet is as big as a library, and after looking for a long time at this time, she just raised her eyes and found that the book was on top of her head, but it was a little high, and it should be quite difficult to take it down.

Looking at it, Su Tan frowned slightly, raised his arm and planned to get it.

Who knows, before she could lift her arm to take it, another arm suddenly appeared above her head, milky white and particularly slender, just like that.

After a while, Su Tan was stunned, and the familiar little milk voice came from very close behind her ear: "Sister, do you want this?" ”