The West Poison coach of the TG Super Play Club raised his eyelids and looked the local tyrant up and down.

This young man who exudes the smell of RMB is the "genius coach" praised by the old guy of Dongxi?

The coach of West Poison looked up and down, but he couldn't see the connotation from the luxurious skin.

"Hello, Coach Poison." Shen Shen reached out in a friendly manner and looked at the bald, thin, swarthy old man.

Xi Poison sneered disdainfully: "Hello, I hope you have some ability, and you won't lose too badly." ”

Shen Yan smiled, full of confidence: "Don't worry, I have the secret to victory." ”

Xi Poison turned his head: "The coach of the twelve losing streaks, where does the confidence come from." ”

Shen Grievance: ...

Forget it, don't bother with old men in their forties.

There is an age gap between the two.

Shen Yi put on the black coach headphones, returned to the WD team players' seat, and showed an evil and arrogant smile: "Everyone, you will use epic skins later!" Whoever dares to use a cheap skin for three dollars, I'm in a hurry! Therefore, if you play Guan Yu, remember the [Frozen God of War] skin, and use that red and glamorous cheap skin, cheesy! ”

Team Members: ...

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Lu Zuoyu opened his laptop.

Slender fingers move over the silver keyboard, and lines of numeric codes fall on the notebook.

There was a sound from the narrator's seat, and Ye Shen was wearing a black coat and a black hat, sitting next to Lu Zuoyu.

The lights in the auditorium were dim, the stage lights were bright, and almost no one noticed Ye Shen's arrival.

Ye Shen tilted his head and said, "12 consecutive defeats, congratulations." ”

Lu Zuoyu focused on the computer and didn't look up: "17 consecutive wins, congratulations." ”

A professional team with 20 games in the regular season.

Team Mythic is currently on a 17-game winning streak and is about to challenge a new record for consecutive wins in the Pro League.

Ye Shen's eyebrows grew cold: "This is not your strength, the WD team disappoints me too much." ”

After 12 consecutive defeats, Ye Shen never thought that such a miserable record would appear on Lu Zuoyu.

The WD team's game has been "not very stable", with ups and downs.

What made Ye Shen even more angry was that Chu Xiaoxi was also involved and was abused by online public opinion.

Lu Zuoyu didn't care, in the dim light, the silhouette of his side face looked handsome and sharp, and he had the aura of a king invisibly.

"Sometimes, the victory in front of you doesn't mean the final victory." Lu Zuoyu said, looking at the two teams on the field.

At this moment, the heroes of both sides have been screened.

Blue side: WD

WD Gu Zong (Upper Lane - Guan Yu), WD Yu (Jungler - Na Ke Lulu), WD Lao Bai (Middle Lane - Xiao Qiao), WD Shan Zong (Lower Lane - Dharma), WD Silence (Auxiliary - Guiguzi)

Red side: TG Tiangong Super Play

TG Ma Chao (Upper Lane - Mulan), TG Dongchen (Jungler - Gongsun Li), TG Wen Sister (Middle Lane - Diao Chan), TG Zang (Lower Lane - Lu Bu), TG Lao Wang (Auxiliary - Zhuang Zhou)

Lu Zuoyu glanced at the lineup of the two sides, lowered his dark eyes, and continued to move his slender fingers on the silver keyboard.

Ye Shen couldn't help frowning, and an extremely strange and treacherous feeling surged in his heart.

Even with a 12-game losing streak, the WD team doesn't seem to be showing much of a decadent malaise.

The whole team is full of vitality and grandeur.

Ye Shen was smart in the end, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and he asked in a low voice: "You seem to have other plans." ”

Lu Zuoyu chuckled: "That's nature." ”

On the field, the game prompt sounds:

【Welcome to Glory of Kings】