In the first two games, Team Myth led 2-0.

Then, the third game is crucial.

If Myth wins the third game, it means Myth is in the match point game – and the pressure on the WD team is on the rise.

"If Myth gets 3-0, the pressure on WD is extremely strong." Coach West Poison showed a good show, "So in the third game, the WD team will definitely show a strong offensive." ”

In the first two games, the WD team has been playing decently and not aggressively.

In the third game, the two sides are bound to compete for victory and loss.

...

The fat man was about to ask Li Huaiyu next to him a few words, but found that he had already stood up and walked backstage.

Fatty: "Where are you going?" Toilet? Do you want to go all the way? ”

Li Huaiyu didn't answer, the black silver coat was fluttering with his movements, the corners of his clothes were scattered, his slender fingers rubbed it, and the bone joints creaked.

The eyes are arrogant, and they seem to be gathering momentum.

Look at that stance, the precursor to a fight.

The fat man let out a cold sweat.

I'm obedient, with your three-legged cat, you can't even kill the ants on the ground!

As a result, Li Huaiyu went to replace Chu Xiaoxi...

Li Huaiyu sat lazily in the player's seat, put on black headphones, and said in an extremely unkind tone: "In the first two games, the game was soft, which was really irritating. ”

Lu Zuoyu smiled and asked, "Is the anger worth enough?" ”

Li Huaiyu sneered: "You can fight yourself, why do you always want me to shoot?" ”

Lu Zuoyu looked very calm: "The opportunity is given to you." ”

The corners of Li Huaiyu's mouth twitched: "I'll come, I'll come, if Lao Tzu doesn't contribute again, the 5 million bonus will be handed over, and he will not be reconciled." ”

As he spoke, Li Huaiyu twisted his neck elegantly, and his delicate and provocative eyes flashed with ruthlessness, like a cold and cruel vampire, staring at the enemy coldly, ready to suck the enemy's blood anytime and anywhere.

When the audience saw Li Huaiyu's eyes, their backs suddenly felt cold.

"Well... What a terrible look, huh~"

"Sure enough, it's Ujin, a man like a vampire, who fell in love."

"WD lost two games in a row, and it looked tense at all."

"I always felt that the WD team had a big move."

...

Shen Yan shook his arm, turned his head and asked the fat man: "What kind of expression is Xiao Lizi?" ”

The fat man froze.

This look—

Could it be that he's going to turn on blackening?!

"The DW team, although it has never played professionally, is still well-known in the esports world." The fat man seemed to remember some past events, and he looked nostalgic, "If he is angry, the emperor will be angry, and the blood will be thousands of miles." ”

Shen Yi scratched his head: "Xiao Lizi is angry? Why? ”

The fat man said: "The mythical team wants to snatch the 5 million bonus, of course it angers Yu." ”

In the eyes of the poor Li Huaiyu, the five million prize money is his, and it is only temporarily placed in the wallet of the organizing committee.

The hatred of grabbing money is not shared.

Shen Grievance: ...

I really can't understand the thinking of the poor.

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Mythical team, Mengyu watched Chu Xiaoxi leave, replaced with a beautiful old man, and frowned: "Captain, why did they change people again?" ”

Zimo interjected: "Nonsense, we are targeting Xixi so much, they will definitely change people." ”

Mengyu pondered for a moment and sighed: "Li Huaiyu's middle lane is indeed difficult to deal with. This guy is a hero pool deep, aggressive, and it's too hard to line with him. ”

The third game is crucial.

Don't slack off!

Ye Shen also nodded in agreement and said, "Don't let your guard down, they must be an offensive lineup in this game, playing in the early stage." ”