If you want to talk about how you feel about watching the game today, Meng Luo only wants to say four words.

Deafening.

Perhaps realizing that today's game may be the last game for the team they support, the fans at the scene are very hard.

From the minute of the start of the game, the fans on both sides never stopped shouting, cheering one after another, singing here and there.

As an old family club in Yuancheng, although Mingyu did not perform well, he still has a group of heartfelt fans.

Led by this group of fans, cheers and screams have been appearing in all corners of the venue.

On the other hand, although it does not have as deep a fan base as Mingyu Club.

But the Scarlet tournament still gathered a large number of fans, but these people were all here for one person.

The middle laner of the Scarlet team, Guan Xiaoyi.

As Team Scarlet's number one, his thigh-level performance has captured the hearts of many fans.

Similarly, today he did not live up to the support of these fans, and beat the Mingyu team to the ground with an extremely brilliant performance.

In Lin Chu's words, it seems that Guan Xiaoyi and the other nine people are not playing the same game.

"As we all know, if you want to defeat the Scarlet team, you must make a series of treatment plans against their mid-laner Guan Xiaoyi."

"Obviously, today's Mingyu team didn't do this well, and Guan Xiaoyi's slaughter made Mingyu enter a disadvantage without the slightest respite."

"Guan Xiaoyi in the second half of the game even rose up and began to show off alone."

"Although such a move is dangerous, even so, Mingyu still can't make a difference."

The difficulty of one person's commentary is higher than that of two people, but today's commentary star is still at ease, without the slightest awkward pause and coldness.

It is a new commentary that the official focus is on cultivation, and the thinking is clear and well-prepared, and even the seven cores who watched the game in the box are nodding secretly.

"After the first game, the Mingyu team failed to win the opening prize, and their morale is not very high, it seems that they need more adjustment and preparation when they return to the lounge."

Looking at the Mingyu team who walked down the stage lonely, Xingxing also had some regrets in his heart.

"We'll take a break and wait for the next game to start."

The audience stopped shouting, some left their seats to walk around the venue, some rested in their seats and waited for the game to start, and a host walked out and sat on the stage to draw a lottery.

"Meng Luo, today's bright rain, the state is too bad."

Xiao Ruiguang's face was not very good-looking, and it was obvious that Mingyu's defeat made him a little frustrated.

Before the game, everyone may still have some imagination about Mingyu, thinking that even if it is not easy to fight, he can always break his wrist.

Who knows, this game is a crushing without suspense.

Although it is a BO5, it is acceptable to lose a game, but in this case, it may not be impossible to sweep out of the game 3-0......

"Damn, this Guan Xiaoyi is really arrogant."

Lin Chu waved his fist on the side, and he was very angry at Guan Xiaoyi's behavior of relying on his equipment advantage in the last ten minutes or so to spread wild in Mingyu's base camp.

Meng Luo was already a little silent at this time, he could see more things than Xiao Ruiguang and Lin Chu.

Obviously, Guan Xiaoyi's level has far left the other nine people on the field.

In this league that platinum can dominate, Guan Xiaoyi's level is at least a master.

Just ten minutes into the game, Meng Luo discovered this, and the subsequent series of plots, in his eyes, were just logical things.

When encountering such an opponent, if Mingyu can unite and formulate excellent tactics, he can still give it a go.

But it is clear that Mingyu's morale was not good from the beginning, and after this defeat, it reached a freezing point.

Now Meng Luo was already wondering if what Guan Xiaoyi did in the last ten minutes was deliberately done to affect Mingyu's morale.

With his hands clasped in front of his chest and the whole person leaning on the backrest, Meng Luo stared at the stage not far away, but his eyes were not focused.

After about ten minutes, Meng Luo seemed to have suddenly made a decision.

"Chu Xi, can you help me get into the backstage?"

He patted Chu Xi in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"You want to go backstage?" Chu Xi glanced at Meng Luo, "I'll go and negotiate with you, the security of the backstage is the responsibility of the people inside the venue, and they may not release people." ”

Standing up from her seat, Chu Xi didn't ask much, she chose to help unconditionally for Meng Luo's request.

"Meng Luo, what are you doing backstage, can it be possible to give Mingyu some tactics?"

Xiao Ruiguang asked Meng Luo in surprise, he knew that Meng Luo had been a coach and might be able to help Mingyu.

"It's not a lot of help to give them tactics, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, if the tactical play is arranged in advance, and the practice is carried out, it may be useful, but now it is temporarily crammed, and it is not very useful."

Zheng Jian shook his head, he looked at Meng Luo with a look in his eyes.

"You, want to play for Mingyu?"

He asked Meng Luo uncertainly, and at the same time reminded Meng Luo of the possible consequences of this.

If Meng Luo chooses to come on as a substitute, then he will no longer be able to hide his identity when he enters his account information.

The appearance of the electric woodpecker in front of the world is bound to be an uproar.

"Yes."

Meng Luo nodded seriously.

If he chooses to enter the professional arena, then he is destined to no longer be able to hide himself with a trumpet and a false name, although this will bring him a certain risk, but at this moment, he must do so.

Besides, he is no longer the same as before, and he has enough ability to protect himself and all the people around him!

"Brother Mengluo."

Xiao Yue's worried voice reached Meng Luo's ears, and among the people present, only Xiao Yue, Zheng Jian and Liu Xuan knew that he was the electric woodpecker himself.

So these three people can understand Meng Luo's decision better.

"You'll be here to cheer me on in a while, and if anything happens, just listen to Xiao Ruiguang and them, you know."

Meng Luo raised the corners of his mouth, gently brushed Xiaoyue's hair, and comforted.

In the past, I was helped so much by Su Ruiwen, and it was always the other party who paid for me, but I accepted it without any burden, and I was unheard of about Su Ruiwen's pressure and difficulties, and I went to Majoris alone, and I threw everything to the other party.

He always wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity, and he didn't want to burden others because of himself.

Especially after that assassination, he deepened this thought.

But now that he couldn't wait, he had to step up and take what was off the other's shoulder.

is worthy of the love in my heart.

"It's my turn."

(End of chapter)