Chapter 1455: Best Support 1
In the fifth game, it continued.
In this game, Mr. Shan still uses the shooter.
Lu Zuoyu used the Lanling King to open up the global field of vision, occupying the widest line of sight for us.
On the big screen, the fierce competition in the fifth game was played.
Occasionally, there are shots of professional players on the screen that the director switches, and everyone sees:
Mr. Shan kept talking with a small mouth, the corners of Yushen's mouth twitched to show forbearance, and there was a little cunning in the seriousness of Xixi, King calmly commanded, and immediately squeezed his fist towards Mr. Shan...
As expected, in the fifth game, the WD team finally beat the mythical team with perfect cooperation.
Score, 3:2.
"If WD wins one more game, he'll win the championship of the season! However, now the mythical team, I'm afraid there are corresponding countermeasures, and it is still difficult to determine whether the sixth game will win or lose. ”
...
VIP auditorium.
Wang Boren's face gradually became difficult to look at, his hand clenched the crutches tightly, and a cold light flashed on the lenses.
Lose two games in a row!
He spent a lot of money to invite professional players from abroad, and secretly trained for half a year, but he actually lost two games in a row!
The group's stock market, the group's funds, a large number of accusations against the group, and police monitoring have exhausted Wang Boren!
was expecting to get new money by winning the championship, but now it seems that his calculation has been wrong!
"James, send a message to the Finance Department and the Legal Department, get ready." Wang Boren gritted his teeth and said.
James bent down respectfully, "Yes, boss." ”
James turned to leave.
He glanced at the old businessman, who was nearly fifty years old, and some complicated emotions welled up in his eyes.
...
Backstage, short breaks.
Li Huaiyu rubbed his temples, his face was slightly pale: "Yang Zaishan, can you say a little less." ”
Mr. Shan: ...
Li Huaiyu was not in good health, slightly anemic, and played five games in a row for nearly two hours, and his body was slightly uncomfortable.
"Can you hold on?" Lu Zuoyu patted him on the shoulder.
Chu Xiaoxi hurriedly found a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and handed it over.
The uncle's face didn't seem to be very good, sick.
Chu Xiaoxi remembered that Li Huaiyu's health had been poor, and the physical examination report seemed to be hidden from everyone...
Li Huaiyu drank two sips of water to suppress the shock, put down the bottle, and found that everyone was looking at him, Li Huaiyu's tone was helpless: "It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night." ”
Lu Zuoyu thought for two seconds and said, "Or, let the pure-"
"No, you don't." Li Huaiyu immediately spoke out to stop it.
This may be his Li Huaiyu, the last game on the KPL stage...
I can't, I leave with regrets.
Mr. Shan scratched his head, he also knew that he had a stinky problem with his mouth cannon, and he wanted to talk when he played a game, but he was born with no way...
After thinking about it, Mr. Shan suddenly clenched his fists: "Bing Cube, believe me or not." ”
Lu Zuoyu raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?" ”
Mr. Shan lightly beat his chest, as if he had made up his mind: "The Mythical team is not a vegetarian either, and they must be trying to find a way to target me if they lose two games in a row." I want to return to the auxiliary... Really, the master assists the thief, even if it is not as good as silence... But in the sixth game, it will definitely not be held back! ”
"If you play auxiliary, you don't need to say much. Master can do it! ”
"Really, you believe me once!"
Playing auxiliary is the wish of Mr. Shan.
He hopes to use the position of the hero that Silence is best at to end the illusion of the Tianyu Group.