Chapter 151: E-sports Poisoned Milk Powder
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Sure enough, as Wu Xiaolang expected, in the middle of the game, the Red Fang Xiaoxian Pavilion team finally regained its disadvantage after winning two waves of team battles, and also took down the big dragon. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update
The BLU Rogue team was weak in the late game, and was finally taken away by RED's wave of tui to crystal after losing the third teamfight.
In the first game of the game, the Xiaoxian Pavilion team turned the tables against the wind and won.
"What a team of Little Immortal Pavilion! Especially in the last two team battles, their Sun Bin control is too powerful, the ultimate move can cover the five people opposite, and the small bomb can also control the output of the rogue team every time, and the next few waves of team battles rely on Sun Bin Xiaoxian Pavilion to easily defeat the rogue team! ”
Seeing that after the victory of the Xiaoxian Pavilion team, Ah Dao, who was still in a strong milk hooligan team just now, suddenly changed his words and praised the Xiaoxian Pavilion team, his face became too fast, and Jiutian on the side was a little caught off guard.
"Yes, in fact, it's not just Sun Bin on the red side who is amazing, each of their players has a very stable mentality, and they haven't messed up their own rhythm when the wind is headwind, which is also worth learning from our players." Jiutian analyzed while saying his experience: "When ranking, many players will collapse once they encounter headwinds, all kinds of negativity, all kinds of points of surrender, in fact, there is no need for this, because if you play a good overturn, the probability is still very high, as long as it drags on to the later stage, the victory or defeat is a wave of things." But if you always surrender and lead the line, if you don't stabilize your mentality, you won't be able to win in the later stage. ”
"Hehe, Jiutian feels very deeply! Looks like you've been through a lot of headwinds! ”
Ah Dao smiled at Jiutian angrily.
Although there was sarcasm in his words, Jiutian had a kind personality, and he didn't pretend to be forced, but just replied with a wry smile: "Yes! It's all a lesson of blood and tears. ”
There is nothing to be ashamed of playing against the wind, everyone has times when they can't play well, and it is worthy of respect to persevere to the end.
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The second game of the two teams is about to start, and the two commentators have also taken a break for a while, and the live broadcast screen is replaying the top 5 of the wonderful moments of the game just now.
As soon as the game ended, the official edited the top5 highlights of the wonderful moments, and it seems that the glory event is developing more and more in the direction of professional, formal and high-end.
This also indirectly shows that the charm and fun of glory have conquered more and more Chinese people. It's a pity that many Chinese people worship foreign flattery, a few days ago, a game of catching elves from Japan was popular abroad, and it was not on the shelves in China.
However, Honor, a locally-produced phenomenal mobile game, is not very popular on social networking sites. The fat man was indignant about this for several days, he didn't think that the Japanese game was not as good as Glory, he just couldn't get used to the faces of those followers who admired foreign countries.
It seems like playing that is just a tall one......
Originally, Wu Xiaolang didn't think there was anything, but since he came here to participate in the city competition and met the people from Eton Middle School, Wu Xiaolang finally saw what it means to worship foreign flattery, in the eyes of those people in Eton Middle School, the moon in foreign countries must be rounder than in China!
But why do they also play Honor of Kings?
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In the lounge, Su Xue was also with Wu Xiaolang and the others, summarizing the various things that needed to be paid attention to and learned when Xiaoxian Pavilion and the rogue team were fighting just now.
Wu Xiaolang and the others were all listening to Su Xue very carefully.
Knock knock!
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.
The fat man stood up suddenly, and ran to open the door.
In this regard, Wu Xiaolang Su Xue Juhua and Senior Sister Lan Meng couldn't help but smile at each other, the fat man has been shouting since last night, saying that it was his fat sister The host said that if their Jiu team broke into the finals today, the fat sister would come to cheer him on and give him a mysterious gift.
Wu Xiaolang and the others sighed that the fat man was so quick to get acquainted with the fat sister, and at the same time, they couldn't help but wonder, what is the mysterious gift of the fat sister?
Wu Xiaolang opened his brain......
It can't be fat, right?
The fat sister's fat time must be an extra large fat time...... Fat people have a really strong taste.
"Well, it seems that my own ideas are too dirty...... Goddess Su Xue, I'm sorry for you! O God! I'm guilty! ”
Wu Xiaolang was repenting, and the fat man had already opened the door, but what appeared outside the door was not the fat sister's clean and elastic smile, but a girl with an awl face with heavy makeup.
The girl is wearing a tight short skirt, very sexy, wearing heavy makeup, and holding a selfie stick in her hand.
"Hello, are you from the Nine Clans?"
The woman first shifted the mobile phone camera on the selfie stick to the fat man, and then asked the fat man.
"Uh, yes, may I ask who you are?"
The fat man asked a little puzzled, he saw that this girl was the anchor, but he didn't know what the anchor was doing here.
"I'm the anchor of xxTV, and I want to interview your team on behalf of the majority of netizens, I don't know if it's okay?"
The female anchor smiled at the fat man, and then turned around to adjust the camera of her mobile phone, so that the mobile phone could not only take pictures of the situation in the lounge from afar, but also make her awl face mirror.
It's a technical job.
"Oops~ Don't rush! You'll see beautiful women right away, or three! The female anchor said coquettishly to the audience.
"I'm sorry, it's going to be a game, and we don't give interviews."
As soon as the fat man turned around and was about to ask Su Xue what he meant, Wu Xiaolang immediately got up and stepped forward and politely rejected the female anchor.
"Ouch! Don't be so stingy! I'm just interviewing you at the request of the audience in the live broadcast room! A few minutes is fine. The female anchor said as she leaned into the room.
"I'm sorry, but I really can't."
After Wu Xiaolang rejected the female anchor in a polite tone again, he gave the fat man who was clumsy peeking at the female anchor's thigh on the side, and the fat man understood that he blocked the door with Wu Xiaolang and closed the door.
"Oops! There are so many people who are anchors now, and I'll open a live broadcast room another day......"
The fat man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and returned to his seat with a sneer.
And Wu Xiaolang, who had already sat down, didn't say much, and Senior Sister Su Xueju Hualanmeng on the side didn't say much.
There's nothing to say, in this situation, their Jiu team is really not in the mood to accept any interviews, let alone this kind of amateur interview under the guise of it, even if it is a professional reporter, they will politely refuse.
Everyone has a right to privacy, and it's okay to say no.
In fact, Wu Xiaolang is also a little vigilant, there are too many live broadcasts now, and there is nothing wrong with starting a live broadcast to earn some extra money by yourself.
But there are many anchors who have no lower limit in order to broadcast popularity, not to mention those illegal and disgusting live broadcasts, and many anchors of this kind of outdoor live broadcast usually pick up beauties or flirt with beauties in the name of interviews to raise the popularity of their live broadcast rooms.
Although there are many good anchors, it is estimated that it is not just now, Wu Xiaolang doesn't want Su Xue Juhua and Senior Sister to be used, let alone want them to be molested by a bewitching woman.
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After a while, the fat sister really came, today is the day of the finals, the fat sister who is the host is wearing a dress, drawing eyebrows, applying powder, applying lipstick, pasting contact lenses, with a smile on her face, which looks like a different style.
The fat sister privately gave Wu Xiaolang and each of them an official hero doll as an encouragement for the finals, and also secretly stuffed a black gift box to the fat man - this should be the fat time that the fat sister gave the fat man... Phew, it's a mystery gift!
"You have to win! fighting! ”
When the fat sister exited the room, she once again firmly clenched her fists and cheered them on.
Participating in the competition this time to meet such a lovely person as the fat sister, Wu Xiaolang and they all felt very warm.
At this time, the second game between Xiaoxian Pavilion and the hooligan team has begun, and this time the hooligan team took the lead in snatching Sun Bin.
But the ending was a little unexpected, the rogue team that took Sun Bin lost to the Xiaoxian Pavilion team again, and Ah Dao explained that he was the wrong team again.
At the end of the game, the Xiaoxian Pavilion team successfully won the third place in this city competition!
Although Ah Dao is still deliberately changing the topic and pulling about something else, but the two milk wrong teams, the audience began not to buy it, and the barrage on the live broadcast screen was full of spraying Ah Dao is "e-sports poisoned milk powder", who dies!
Jiutian, who was wearing black-framed glasses on the side, saw the moon and smiled brightly.
Soon, the highlight of this city competition will begin, the championship match between Team Nine and Team Sky, and the audience is extremely excited and looking forward to it.
And after the commentary platform Ah Dao glanced at Jiutian and secretly scolded "The four-eyed field chicken is less proud", he also secretly made up his mind that he must keep his eyes open during the finals, and he must not milk the wrong team again!!
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"I hope that when we compete, this knife will not milk us!"
As he was about to leave the lounge for the front court, the fat man folded his hands and bowed to the live TV screen.
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