Chapter 10: The Iron-Blooded True Man
Until the moment the base exploded, Xiaobei's mind was still confused.
Three-shot ......
To be honest, Xiaobei didn't expect the damage of rats to be so terrifying.
By the time he reacted and handed over the flash, it was too late.
The scene erupted in enthusiastic cheers from LGD fans, looking around, but more of them were sad and sad by OMG fans.
From the beginning of the Galaxy Battleship, to now even fighting LGD is extremely difficult.
What exactly has this OMG been through.
Not surprisingly, the forum and the post bar fryer.
Even OMG's official Weibo account was blasted by angry fans.
All the spearheads have pointed at Xiaobei.
"Three guns north, it's really hehe, I can do it too."
"I went to the rank just now to play a big mouth, and often relied on the death of team battles to play explosive output, and finally fought more than 10,000, I'm so strong!"
"A bunch of garbage, just now I bombed four people with three shots of the north, according to the calculation that every passive blow of the big mouth can blow up about 300 points of real damage, the three-shot north wave of team battles caused 1,200 points, which is already very strong, okay?"
"He's so hard, why are you hacking him?"
Frontal spray, negative mockery.
Whether it's OMG fans or not, they all come over to join in the fun.
On the bus back to the base, Gogoing looked out the window at the night sky, which had completely darkened, but could not find a single shining star.
For the first time, the idea of retiring came to him.
Xiaobei sat back in his chair, his temples covered with sweat.
"It's okay, even if we stay sixth, we have to face VG in the playoffs, and there is no difference between seventh and sixth place."
Natsuki comforted as always.
He doesn't seem to realize at all how serious the problem with BP he is today.
And that's how he's been since the summer.
BP dishes don't matter, comfort the players after the game, and the next round will be over with points.
The leader's cell phone rings.
He picked it up and took a look, but his face changed suddenly, and he was busy connecting.
The voice of a young man roared over the phone......
After a while, the team leader hung up the phone reluctantly and called the interpreter: "Go tell Xia Mu to prepare how to explain to the boss, now the boss is already at the base." ”
When the translator conveyed these words to Natsuki as they were, Natsuki's face was really ugly.
For his own catties, Xia Mu naturally has a number.
was able to enter OMG because a Korean friend knew Hou Ting, and through this relationship, he became the head coach of the OMG team that was in full swing at that time.
At the beginning, Natsuki did put a lot of thought into it, but he studied tactics, BP, and so on.
So he is not the worst among all the coaches in the LPL, but as long as he encounters the coach of a strong team, he is basically in a state of being abused.
Fortunately, the individual ability of the players in the OMG team is very good, so this result is not miserable and cannot be seen.
Now Xia Mu completely has an attitude of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and continues to mix in OMG.
But this time, the boss got angry, and he, the coach, ...... I can't seem to get along anymore.
Uzi and Li Mu cleaned up the mess in the house.
Li Mu secretly put the unfinished Sprite back into the refrigerator in the training room, but when he entered the training room, he felt that something was not quite right in the atmosphere......
With a sweep of his eyes, Li Mu saw a figure who could vaguely remember who it was, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.
"Boss."
Li Mu said hello.
"Well, what about Uzi?"
The young man raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Mu, he didn't remember who this player was.
"I'll call him now."
Li Mu was about to leave the training room as he spoke, but he was stopped by the young man as soon as he took a step.
"You're a substitute in the team, what's the position?"
Li Mu hesitated for a moment: "It has just been transformed and assisted not long ago. ”
"What about segments?"
"Drill about one or forty winning points."
"Log in to your account."
The words of the youth cannot be denied.
"Okay."
Li Mu nodded, walked to his computer to turn it on, and entered the Hanbok account.
No way, who made the family the boss.
Today Hou Ting was very angry.
The OMG he spent a lot of money to build actually fell to the seventh place in the league!
Although he rarely comes to manage the club, as a son-in-law, he has a face!
Seventh place is enough, the problem is that at this juncture when the playoffs are about to begin, there are serious problems with the players in the team.
In the evening, Hou Ting received an email from an employee of Riot Company, which was a notice of punishment......
After Li Mu logged in, he nodded to Hou Ting, and walked out of the training room.
Hou Ting sat in front of Li Mu's computer and opened the battle record.
The victory made Hou Ting rub his eyes.
He knows how difficult it is for Hanbok to drill one.
Hou Ting himself also plays LOL, and the segment is not low, and he hit the drill five in Ionia.
Hou Ting, who was inflated, felt that Hanbok was the same thing, and directly let a friend who hit the drill in Hanbok close to 100 points to take him to play.
The two of them were in a double row all the way, and their record on the day was five wins and four losses, and Hou Ting, who played him, simply doubted his life.
It's so strong.
But with this strength of Hanbok rank, this substitute player can actually achieve eight consecutive wins?
And the statistics of each one are gorgeous, not to mention the few deaths, but the assists break through the sky.
Although there is no head-to-head income, this kind of assistance is Hou Ting's favorite.
"Don't put this combination of the lower road, go and use that kind of garbage?"
A trace of coldness flashed in Hou Ting's eyes.
Xiaobei was furious.
Maybe his brain circuit is more clear, it wasn't until the big bar drove into the villa at the base that he suddenly remembered what Li Mu said to him this morning.
Three guns north, explosion output......
Of course he wouldn't have thought that Li Mu was a soul passing through, Xiaobei would only think that this Li Mu was poisonous, and he would be so miserable today, all of which were cursed by Li Mu!
After getting out of the car, Xiaobei rushed to the trainer angrily, and with a sweep of his eyes, he directly locked on Li Mu's position.
From him, only the back of his head could be seen.
Xiaobei takes three steps and does two steps, and going up is a hard slap in the face!
Syllable!
"Li Mu, you curse me!"
The silent ones are the most ferocious when they erupt.
The offensive of netizens' public opinion has brought Xiaobei's pressure to a certain critical point.
At this moment he finally broke out.
Hou Ting, who was thinking about things, was a little stunned by this shot.
The eldest son of the dignified Eagle Group, apart from his own Lao Tzu, when has he ever been beaten?
"......"
Li Mu, who walked into the training room with Uzi, happened to see this scene, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul language.
Dare to hit the boss? What a man!
And the rest of the people in the training room were also sluggish.
Hou Ting covered the back of his head with one hand and stood up expressionlessly.
Xiaobei looked at Hou Ting and then at Li Mu.
Instantly, the anger on his face, the same as the temperature of his heart, began to cool and then solidify.