"Electric woodpecker?"

Xu Tianhao was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing Meng Luo's words.

But then a wry smile appeared on his face.

"I'm really Mingzheng Haoran, I didn't lie to you, I'll show you my number after the game is over in a while!"

Obviously, he thought that Meng Luo didn't believe him, so he said that.

Looking at Xu Tianhao's slightly helpless, even anxious expression, it should have been many times like this.

"I'm really an electric woodpecker, believe me, I can show you the number too!"

Meng Luo's expression was also a little anxious.

But in Xu Tianhao's eyes, it was regarded as ridicule.

"It's boring, believe it or not, cut!"

Xu Tianhao didn't explain this time, pouted at Meng Luo with great disdain, and then drank the last sip of Coke like a baby and left from the bar.

And Meng Luo had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, let's find a suitable opportunity next time and talk to Xu Tianhao again.

Of course, he has confirmed that Xu Tianhao is Ming Zheng Haoran.

In the days when the electric woodpecker first started playing, he had always played with Ming Zheng Haoran.

For the other party's operation, playing style, habits, very clear.

Even suggested that Xu Tianhao go to the order, which was also a suggestion he gave after observation.

It's just that there have been a lot of things recently, and Meng Luo doesn't remember it very clearly.

When I saw Xu Tianhao's operation, I was slightly familiar.

When I think about it at this time, I am sure of it.

Laughing, Meng Luo couldn't help but sigh.

I've always wanted to join Mayoris, and I've always wanted to find a different way.

Who knows, I have been ranked with a student of Mayoris and played together for so long.

It's a wonderful feeling.

With the unfinished mineral water in his hand, Munlo walked back to the position where Mayoris and Obsidian were battling.

Asking Yang Jing to end up with this kind of thing, Meng Luo has already seen that it is indeed not easy.

The hierarchy within the Mayoris mecha training room seems to be more severe.

Lin Feng, Xu Tianhao and the others couldn't speak, and Zheng Jian couldn't use any strong methods.

But these have nothing to do with Monlo.

Since they want to win, they can only rely on Meng Luo.

Although replacing Yang Jing may not directly affect the outcome of the game, Meng Luo does not want to leave a disobedient and unstable element on the field.

He hadn't joined Mayoris, and he wouldn't have recognized Mayoris's system.

The person who provoked him Meng Luo, Meng Luo would never make the other party feel better.

He is not the Holy Mother, not to mention, Yang Jing has targeted him again and again, and even wants to violently make Meng Luo submit.

These accounts can't be counted.

"I don't agree, Meng Luo is just a newcomer, what qualifications do you have? Whoever he lets him on? Whoever he lets him go down? If he loses, can he take responsibility? ”

Before Meng Luo could walk up, Yang Jing's words had already reached his ears.

He didn't say anything and sat aside.

"Even though Meng Luo is a newcomer, but everyone has seen Meng Luo's strength, the only two games we won were related to Meng Luo, it can be said that if it wasn't for Meng Luo's tactics and his performance, we would have been killed as early as the third set of Bo5! The facts are in front of you, only by believing in Meng Luo can you have the greatest chance of winning! ”

Zheng Jian sat next to Yang Jing, although he couldn't directly ask Yang Jing to go down.

But he still agreed with what Meng Luo said.

Yang Jing's performance in the last game was indeed very poor, and he almost made the team fail to win the game because of him.

Therefore, there is no objection to replacing Yang Jing and Zheng Jian.

"There are so many of us in Mayoris, all of whom have been studying for more than two years, so are we not as good as a newcomer born in the wild? I wouldn't leave something so important to a newcomer! ”

Yang Jing half sat on the chair, looking at his expression, a little angry.

It's just that the facts are in front of you, and what Zheng Jian said is completely true.

If it weren't for Meng Luo, they might not have won a single game.

The mid laner on the opposite side will become their nightmare, directly sweeping them a 3:o.

But Yang Jing couldn't swallow this breath, and he couldn't tolerate it, a newcomer, stepped on his head!

"Hey, do you fight or not, you're still arguing at this time, it's really laughing to death, what Mayoris, the garbage doesn't look like it."

Obsidian and the others, who were sitting opposite, were obviously a little impatient.

Xiaojia is okay, she is sitting in front of the computer with a expressionless face.

Meng Luo's performance in the last game made her feel a little frustrated, and at the same time, it also made her heart rise a sense of stubbornness.

Give her one more chance, and she can beat Monlo.

But except for Xiao Jia, a few other people don't do it.

They had just lost the game, and they were all desperate for revenge.

"Grinding and chirping, if you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat, you go back, you can also say that there was a draw."

A person next to Xiao Jia laughed and mocked Zheng Jian and the others.

This Bo5 must be a best-of-three game, and there is no such thing as a draw in the game League of Legends.

Win or lose.

It is better to say that it is a draw, but it is better to admit that he did not dare to play the fifth game.

"Yang Jing, you go down first for the time being, if you lose the game, I will bear the consequences alone."

Enemy taunts are often the ones that are most likely to provoke anger.

Zheng Jian has always had a good temper, but he couldn't help it at this time, and he was a little angry.

He retracted his tone, and his expression became very cautious and resolute.

Hearing this, I wasn't going to listen to what Yang Jing said anymore.

"Okay, Zheng Jian, since you said that you will bear the consequences, then, I hope you will do what you say!"

On the contrary, when Yang Jing heard Zheng Jian's words, there was a moment of excitement in his heart.

Although he refused to give in, to be honest, he didn't have much confidence in the fifth game.

He just doesn't want to bear the consequences, so he pulls off.

Now Zheng Jian took the initiative to take the initiative.

He jumped out just now, and it doesn't matter if he wins or loses in the end.

In the end, he Yang Jing was able to fall into a good reputation of winning two games with the team.

Of course, Yang Jing will not show all these mental activities.

His face was still very angry.

Standing up from the chair, Yang Jing gave Xu Tianhao his place.

But it happened to be opposite to Meng Luo's eyes.

Meng Luo smiled at Yang Jing, stood up from the chair next to him, and walked to his ear.

"If I let you go, you have to go, if you don't accept it, then hold it back."

Yang Jing was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Meng Luo hopes that you had better win, otherwise, you will become a student who will be punished by the school on the first day of school."

Throw it back with the same threat.

"Don't worry, you'll soon see how incompetent and wasteful you are."

Meng Luo gently pushed Yang Jing and fought-for-tat.

"Stay away, fool."

(End of chapter)

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