"yes, can't you come sooner?" Xiang Yu rolled his eyes, too lazy to worry about Yan Shen, and didn't say anything about the complaint in his heart.

"Next." Yan Shen said to himself, he has not moved his muscles and bones for a long time, he is wreaking havoc on this battlefield, like a demon king, of course, there are many people who pay attention to this game. The people under the screen are talking, "This demon king of the mixed world has come out again." ”

"I can't stop, I definitely have to keep going." Yan Shen was brushing the wild, but the severe pain in his body was tormenting him all the time.

Finally, Yan Shen cleaned up the Thunderbird team after several consecutive group annihilations, and when it was over, Yan Shen smiled, "It's your time to play." After finishing speaking, he sat aside, found Han Feng, smiled at him, and gave him a thumbs up.

The second scene is, Liu Yiting, Bei Chen, Evil Cloud Sky, Mirage, Dance Fengyun, the five of them are on the field, "Okay, arrange the position first, Liu Yiting assists, Mirage Jungle, Evil Cloud Sky is on the road, I'll go down, Beichen you are in the middle, no problem, right?" "Dance Fengyun is arranged as the oldest person with the highest qualifications.

"No problem."

"You guys remember for me, the Dawn and Thunderbird on the other side just fight to the death, and in BO3, if you lose any game, you will give me a face to think about the past." Yan Shen said arrogantly, as if it was deliberate, so that many people could hear it, and the main console deliberately put this passage out, Han Feng made an OK gesture towards Yan Shen, as if telling Yan Shen that he didn't need to thank him.

"See, the chairman pays so much attention to you, don't be ashamed."

Dawn and Thunderbird lit a cigarette on the side, "D, this bastard is so annoying. ”

"Uh-huh, Shi can be killed, not humiliated, this time I have to kill them with this old bone." Although Chenxi and Yanshen have just finished the Asian Games, this guy is so faceless now, he can't bear it.

"Well, brothers, we must not let the opposite side win the remaining two games of BO3, understand?" The Thunderbird stretched out his palm and placed it in the air.

"That's right, you can't, knock them out." Dawn put her second hand on it, and then the five hands were tightly put together.

What is the charm of e-sports, until the last moment, we will never say to give up, no matter who the opponent is, how strong the opponent is, as long as our hands are together, as long as we are qualified here, there is no word lose in our dictionary, only win in our beliefs, only the next one.

Yan Shen looked at the big screen and switched to Thunderbird and laughed, "See, this is your opponent, and you must not give up." Tell them what the underworld is and what despair is. ”

"The underworld will win." Liu Yiting was the first to scream, she still remembered the struggle at the father of Brother Yanshen, and now, all the efforts will embark on the journey, this is an opening ceremony that belongs to the underworld, no matter who the opponent is, it will become the flowers and applause of the underworld.

"The underworld will win." The second time, everyone roared and became angry.

There was no nonsense, they each chose heroes, Beichen chose the cadre Mo Ye, Mirage chose Genghis Khan, Liu Yiting chose Taiyi Zhenren, Evil Yuntian chose Li Xin, and Wu Fengyun chose Zhuang Zhou.

Thunderbird chose Mulan, Chenxi chose Li Bai, Xiao Liuzi chose Ming Shiyin, Zhou Yu was selected, Miyin chose Xiang Yu, gave up the shooter, and only wanted to fight. Han Feng also deliberately put this battle on the home screen.

(End of chapter)