"What the hell is going on?"

"Don't compare?"

"Phew, how can this young person compare?"

The audience was as noisy as if they had blown up the pot.

Everyone has bought tickets to enter, and it is definitely impossible to watch the game at the moment.

In addition to the audience's emotional problems, even the host couldn't speak for a while, and even he couldn't deal with this sudden strange scene.

"This..."

Su Ning in the backstage frowned, and looked at Wang Xiaotian beside him again, saying that the spirit of e-sports means not giving up, but I didn't expect that not only gave up now, but also gave up completely.

"It's okay, let's see."

Wang Xiaotian waved his hand unhurriedly, anyway, whether to compare or not, the opposite side will lose, maybe if it doesn't compare, the face on the opposite side can look better.

...

"May I ask Team Member Wu Liang, do you want your team to continue?"

The moderator asked by clearing his throat.

Just now, the field controllers have connected Wu Liang and their microphones online, such a big thing has happened, they must give everyone an explanation, if they really prevaricate like this, everyone will not be happy.

"What is it better than?"

Wu Liang not only had an ugly face, but even his tone was impulsive and urgent, obviously angry.

What he just compressed is simply a challenge to his authority, and now his team doesn't even have an order, how can he compare.

He has always felt that compression is a waste, as long as he lets compression get out, compression will never dare to say anything, but he actually refutes him in front of so many people, can his prestige be refuted?

"Is it really not comparable? Not competing means giving up the game! ”

The host still asked reluctantly, mainly because Wu Liang was handsome and liked the little girl.

Although she is a host, she can't decide the outcome of the game, and now Wu Liang doesn't compare, which is equivalent to an indirect admission of defeat.

"Not comparable, not comparable!"

Wu Liang shook his head impatiently, countless pictures had already flashed in his mind.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows that even if he compares, he will not be able to win against Fang Lang, the situation on the scene has already shown a one-sided situation, rather than fighting to admit defeat in the end, but now take advantage of this little episode to end.

In the future, if someone really asks, they can still blame all the reasons for the loss on the compression, anyway, the matter is not a foregone conclusion.

"What's that?"

"Grass, are we the audience fools?"

"Fuck off!"

As soon as Wu Liang's words were shouted, countless signs and small objects in the audience were all thrown towards Wu Liang on the stage, but fortunately, the audience was venting their anger and failed to really hit Wu Liang, otherwise this amount would definitely make Wu Liang's head bleed.

...

"Boss..."

Qin Lang, Ah Nan, Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wujian had already stopped the operation in their hands, and the screen of the computer was still flashing with the heroic dynamics of several people's operations, which was very eye-catching.

"Hmm."

Seeing that his brothers were shouting at him, Fang Lang slowly withdrew his gaze on Wu Liang and responded softly.

"Now... What are we going to do? ”

Xiao Yu'er's little mind was full of big greetings, and this sudden incident made him look confused, and he didn't know that the game could be played like this.

It's just that they are all small games, small teams, and it is impossible for there to be substitutes on the field, and if a player is lost, it will really be over.

"Don't do anything, go home!"

When Fang Lang's voice was flat, he took the lead in standing up from his position after speaking, and Qin Lang and the others hurriedly followed behind Fang Lang.

The group held their heads high and walked extremely neatly.

"I can't help myself..."

When passing by Wu Liang's side, Fang Lang lowered his voice, his eyes did not squint, but the words that came out of his mouth were inserted into Wu Liang's heart like a steel needle.

"You!"

Wu Liang was so angry that his hands trembled, but he was helpless.

Once again, he was embarrassed in front of his brothers...

"You go back to the lounge first, I'll do something."

could only ignore the shouts of countless audiences, Fang Lang led everyone in JBD to retreat backstage, as if he remembered something. "Hmm."

Everyone responded in unison.

Passing all the team members, Fang Lang walked straight towards the toilet in the background.

No.

He's not here to go to the bathroom.

Fang Lang slowly pushed open the toilet door, the toilet in the background was clean and tidy, and there was a decadent teenager sitting on the smooth floor, with fine bangs covering his slightly desperate eyes, and the whole person was sad.

"I knew you were here."

Afraid that someone would suddenly come in and disturb him, Fang Lang closed the door of the toilet with his backhand, and his tone was flat.

"Is that you? You're here to laugh at me? ”

It was no one else sitting on the ground, it was the compression that had just turned his face with Wu Liang, and after hearing Fang Lang's voice, he instantly looked like a hedgehog with thorns, curled up his legs, posed as an attacking driver, his eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Lang with ferocious intent.

"Ridicule? Why should I laugh at you? ”

Fang Lang clasped his hands to his chest and snorted softly.

Apparently not happy with the word used for compression.

"What do you want to say?"

The compression did not change the hostility because of Fang Lang's two sentences, but was more cautious.

"What's your name?"

Fang Lang's body did not move, still leaning against the edge of the pool, but he didn't answer the question, obviously not wanting to answer the compressed question.

"Zhao Qing."

The dry name came out of his compressed mouth, and when he said his name, Fang Lang could sense the stubbornness that flashed on his face, and it was this that made Fang Lang nod with satisfaction.

He likes people who are stubborn in their bones, and only people with this kind of character will never be buried in the future.

"Zhao Qing? Well... It seems that Wu Liang will not let you return to their team again. ”

Fang Lang had a smile on his face when he spoke, without the slightest anger.

"Are you gloating?"

Zhao Qing's face was like a little hedgehog's defense, his eyes were full of anger, obviously feeling that Fang Lang was the posture of the winner of the seat and came to mock him, and the little self-esteem he had left couldn't accept this kind of thing.

"Schadenfreude?"

Fang Lang chewed these two words playfully, but laughed violently, and the words he said were not polite at all.

"Do you think you deserve my gloating? It's just a defeat. ”

Although the game was not over, Fang Lang was definitely so confident, for him, he didn't regard Wu Liang and his party as opponents at all, and now all the duels with Wu Liang and them are just to give his teammates a chance to train before the official game, so there will be no schadenfreude at all.

"You! Don't deceive people too much! ”

Zhao Qing's face was angry, and he instantly bounced up from the ground, as if Fang Lang was about to make a move if something was wrong.