In the competition room of RG, everyone was as happy as the New Year.

In the competition room of the god of wind, the cold air is raging, the temperature is as low as freezing, the dark clouds are low, and the darkness is boundless.

“……”

“……”

Everyone was speechless, and could only see the ashes in each other's eyes.

It's not that I haven't lost.

It's not that I can't afford to lose.

It's just that losing to such an opponent is really unacceptable!

5 young men and girls who have not dried up and are fledgling, no, to be precise, the boys and girls who have not yet come out of the thatched house actually defeated them in front of so many people.

How humiliating is that?

The current Yue Yu, Lichou and the others can't wait for their magical powers to dig a hole in the ground of the competition room and escape from the gymnasium.

They really couldn't imagine what it was like outside the arena.

Has someone already started posting on Weibo and posting to Moments?

"Fengshen really can't do it, fortunately, I've already lost my fans, hahaha, they can't even beat the amateur team, what KPL are they playing, retire early!"

"Damn, the tear stains are such rubbish, wasting Lao Tzu's feelings, shouting for so long in vain, what a real dish!"

"Choose your mother Li Bai, garbage Li Bai, can't even compare to Luna's hair, was hung up and beaten by Luna, hehe!"

"That Mulan is playing like a piece of, and the operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the team battle output is two hundred and five."

"Today's game is so disappointing, it's still a professional player, it's a waste of feelings, I bought tickets for nothing, hey......"

"Don't blow it, it's not black, today's Fengshen is really average, I'm not anyone's fan, just on the facts, Fengshen is indeed not as good as 9percent, and the tears are not as strong as imagined."

"Take away my tears, we don't make an appointment! Today it is obvious that the state of the scar is not good, don't take the victory or defeat of a game to measure a person's strength, the days are still long! “

After thinking about it for a while, everyone in the wind god was already pouring rain and shuddering.

The tear-stained handsome face was covered with frost at this time.

It's like a sculpture, gorgeous, but stiff.

Finally, he let out a leisurely sigh, stood up, and said, "Let's go." ”

"No matter what, let's face it."

"After losing so many times and not crushing us, this is just a small defeat, are you willing to be crushed by it and sink here?"

"Lift up your heads!"

"Don't forget who we are!"

"We are the god of wind! It is an indomitable, always holding his head high, and always hot-blooded! ”

"Even if you lose, you must lose like a warrior, not hide in the house and sigh like a woman!"

Tearstained roared loudly, his eyes were red, and he was the first to push the door and walk out, without looking back.

After he left, there was silence in the competition room for a long time, and then the second one got up, without saying a word, pushed the door and walked out.

Immediately after, Ah Shui, Mo Yan, and Yue Yu all stood up, their throats trembling, and their steps were slow, but they walked out firmly.

Win together and go crazy, lose and carry together!

In the competition room, in the end, only a few coaches and staff remained, moved to tears by such a tragic scene.

……

After the wind god came out, the RG6 people were already standing in front of the competition platform.

This is also the first time they have appeared in front of everyone after fighting with the wind god.

Shu Qianxia appeared just now, circled a large number of fans, and was chanting her game ID at this time.

Seeing Fengshen come out, the host Shao Gang hurriedly introduced: "The players of the Fengshen team also walked out of the competition room, looking at their appearance, it seems that they are still immersed in the game just now. ”

"No matter what, today I would like to thank Fengshen for bringing us such an audio-visual feast and letting us see the professional-level ......"

"Phew!!"

"Anemo get out!"

"That's it, I'm still professional, I can do it!"

"Grass, and the face of the stage, the face is so thick!"

Before Shao Gang could finish his words, he was interrupted by the angry audience on the field.

The sound was very loud, even if it was so far away, even if there was still background music playing, these words still pierced the hearts of the wind gods like steel needles.

Tearstained face was expressionless and stood straight. But the momentum of seeing death just now seems to have diminished a lot at this moment.

Not to mention Yue Yu and the others, their lips were pursed tightly, and their faces were gloomy.

Fans are creatures, that's it. In the last second, I can love you to death, I can't wait to do everything for you, I can't wait to praise you to the sky.

But if it's not what they want, the next second they can kick you into hell, and they want to crush you to ashes.

It's as if your success is given by them, and your failure is self-inflicted.

They won't remember your past glory, they won't remember your sweat on the field, they won't remember all the hardships you have done.

A failure is enough to shatter bones and never recover.

Thinking of this, the tears actually laughed, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, and he looked free and easy.

"Fans......"

On the big screen, a tear-stained smile appeared.

If it is placed in normal times, maybe how many licking dogs will start to blow up the tear-stained face, saying that this smile is sweet in the heart, warm as the sun.

But now, this smile was immediately thought by the thousands of spectators on the field to be a mockery of himself.

In an instant, the firepower of the insult became more ferocious.

Shao Gang shouted a few times, but he couldn't even cover it with a microphone, and the voices of the audience and fans had already merged into a torrent and echoed in the gymnasium.

"Anemo God, get out!"

"Anemo God, get out!"

This scene was seen by the RG crowd, and a trace of unbearable unbearability appeared on Du Ruoxue's face.

She picked up the microphone in her hand and wanted to speak, but was pressed down by Zhou Fan.

"But......" Du Ruoxue stopped when she wanted to speak.

Zhou Fan shook his head, no.

This level can only be carried by themselves.

In the end, under the leadership of tears, the Fengshen people bowed deeply to the audience with unwillingness, and then walked out of the work body under the overwhelming scolding.

As for the follow-up, it depends on the operation of the Fengshen Club.

Today's matter is fermented, and I am afraid that Fengshen will have a large number of fans who will turn black fans.

After the wind god and the others went out, it took a long time for the scene to subside.

Shao Gang continued the interview with the topic just now.

"You must have put a lot of effort into beating the professional team, do you have any advice for the other teams present?"

Zhou Fan said: "Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat, don't take other people's praise too seriously, and don't take other people's belittlement to heart." ”

"It's good to work hard, but I'm afraid that if I use hard work as an excuse to do a little thing, I feel that I have worked hard enough."

"Respect for others, respect for the game, stay at the beginning, and ...... Cherish the friends around you. ”

After speaking, Zhou Fan pushed away Shao Gang's microphone and was the first to step off the stage, ignoring the embarrassed expression on the face of the fat host behind him.

This chapter is honestly quite difficult to write...... Because the current wind god is actually the same as the original god.

For Zhou Fan, empathy.

(End of chapter)