Chapter 177: Tears and Laughter

"The battle is over." Yan Shen's voice was very vicissitudes, and he wanted to drink a little, and his eyes flashed a little for the first time.

In the ring, they all appeared, but the Thunderbird and their ring were empty, "They, have they all left here?" Wu Fengyun watched, and then slowly squatted down.

"Yes, it's better to leave. You don't have to fight like we do. Yan Shen sat in the ring and did not go down.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know, I." Wu Fengyun suddenly cried like a child, and it felt like he had lost something precious.

"It's okay, it's not like there's anything wrong with them, they just went back, if you want to blame Han Feng, blame Nuwa, let us meet them in the first game." Yan Shen hugged Wu Fengyun and gave him his shoulder, maybe only he understood how sad Wu Fengyun was when he left the stage of the KPL for the first time, this time he sent those people off the stage with his own hands, and there was no room for turnaround.

QQ uploaded a message from Chenxi, "I'm really unwilling, I'm old, come on, let's go home to watch the game." "Attached is a picture with a picture of all of them outside the Tower of the Sun.

"Mmmm, watch it out there, I'll bring you a silver dragon cup out." Yan Shen replied with a smile and patted the dance Fengyun, "What are you crying about, so many people are watching, let's go, prepare for the next one." ”

The first round of the competition was over, and each of them was rewarded with ten skin fragments, "Yo, that's good." ”

"Ten fragments? If it goes on like this, if we play until the end of the knockout round, we will be able to skin it? ”

"yes, those from the professional team don't have that kind of treatment."

"Then I'll go and talk to Nan Shen." Yan Shen smiled and opened QQ, "Nan Shen, hey, I just won a game and got ten skin fragments." Hey. ”

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the official website says that because we're a professional team, we have skin privileges." Nan Shen said in a particularly well-behaved voice, but Yan Shen was sad when he heard it.

"Oh, I'm going to play the next round."

"Come on."

Nuwa watched from the stands, "This Yanshen is not in good health, so he is forced to come to the game, it is really difficult for him." ”

Han Feng leaned over, "You mean he can't do well?" ”

"Yes, he has woken up, but his internal organs are all wounded, and every battle will greatly affect his recovery. This injury does not come from someone else, but from his own movement. Nuwa's words were so flat that it was impossible to guess whether she was worried or mocking.

"Then leave him alone?" Han Feng asked tentatively.

"No matter what, respect every dreamer."

In the second round of the game, Yan Shen said, "Now that we have met a group of candidates who are closer to the professional team, it is enough to make us vigilant, the strength of our opponent may be the anchor, the king or the newcomer, so we need to go all out in every game, the lineup we choose must be reasonable, we must be vigilant when fighting, and we need to be vigilant about what mistakes should not be made." ”

"Okay, everyone is human, and it is inevitable to make mistakes, keep a normal heart, take skilled heroes, and the lineup must be ruthless." Dance Fengyun sings white faces to relieve the psychology of the team members.

"Come, the underworld will win!" Liu Yiting stretched out her hand, "Every must-play in the future will be like this." ”

"Good!"

(End of chapter)