Two hundred and sixty-one, my dream
Xiaomi thinks about it carefully, it seems that the person in the dream really said several times that he wanted to bring himself to the king or something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But she didn't believe it, and now that she thinks about it, it's not because the person in the dream usually has a lot of dishes, but it's too casual.
Everyone thought he was joking, but who knew he really thought so.
Even the gold group will lose, Pan Sen's W will stun the soldiers, and the blind monk's Q can't be Q accurate people, but when it comes to the master group, he can carry the whole audience.
Is this the legendary saying that when you are strong, you are strong, and when you are weak, you are weak?
"If only you were serious." Xiaomi couldn't help but mumble in a low voice, and then thought again, if that's the case, it won't be Wang Lei with a hippie smile.
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The two left MG's training room early, and after having the relationship between Wang Lei and MG, MG was quickly pulled into the list of "own people" by Xiaomi, and on the way back to the room, he began to worry about MG.
"I think MG is powerful, but it's still not easy to win against CFG, CFG is experienced in a hundred battles." Xiaomi said worriedly to Wang Lei.
"It's fine." Wang Lei said indifferently: "If you can win, you can win, it doesn't matter if you lose, anyway, MG is already a halo, and if you lose, you can die in the championship." ā
Xiaomi glanced at him, like a helpless little white rabbit, "How can there be a person like you, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, the monkey is your apprentice, and you don't care." ā
"Oops, it hurts! It hurts me to death........ "Wang Lei held his waist with his hand, made a very painful look, leaned on Xiaomi, and shouted: "My back hurts, my back hurts......"
Millet giggled and gently pushed him away.
"Giggle....... Don't make a fuss, someone is watching. ā
The cleaner brother in the aisle looked tired and didn't love it, so why hurt the expression of the single dog and watched them leave.
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"Actually, I taught the monkey a few tricks, but I really can't use it." After laughing, Wang Lei said to Xiaomi.
"What did you teach him?" Xiaomi asked curiously.
"Hehe, that's what I taught you before." Wang Lei arrived while pulling Xiaomi's little hand.
Xiaomi blushed, but let him pull: "Which move?" ā
"Raven's move." Wang Lei is happy, Xiaomi's hands are soft, slippery, and comfortable to hold in his hands.
Xiaomi frowned and recalled, then surprised: "Really? ā
"Hmm"
"This kind of painting MG has a good chance of winning!" Millet Road.
"It doesn't matter which of them wins." Wang Lei pulled Xiaomi's small and said.
"How can you have a master who doesn't care about your apprentices so much." Millet coquettish.
The little Qiong's nose was upturned, and her cute appearance made Wang Lei couldn't help but touch her small nose.
Millet blushed and avoided his big hand, always feeling touched like a cute little animal.
"It's not that I don't care about them." Seeing Xiaomi's appearance like a panicked white rabbit, Wang Lei was happy.
He continued: "It's just that playing games doesn't take it so seriously. ā
"People are professional players, so of course they have to win the game." Xiaomi continued.
Wang Lei took her little hand and shook it: "Yes, we have to work hard to win in games, and the competitive spirit of working hard to score points is right." But there must also be a happy game, the entertainment spirit of a happy life. ā
"There is also a team spirit of uniting teammates and communicating harmoniously......"
"The innovative spirit of continuous development and innovation......"
"And many, many more. But now most people only see the spirit of competition, especially in China. ā
Wang Lei suddenly stopped smiling, and said a little worriedly: "In this way, everyone begins to only recognize the winner, thinking that winning is the goal of everything, and the game environment will only become more and more extreme and impetuous." ā
Xiaomi began to frown and think.
"That's why I want to be a commentator." Wang Lei suddenly smiled and said to Xiaomi.
"If I were a pro, I would be branded as a competitive."
"But it doesn't matter if I'm a commentator."
"I can be free, to my heart's content, to show everyone the charm of the game in addition to competition." Wang Lei is a serious way.
"That's my dream!"
Turning around, Xiaomi's bright eyes were shining, and she was opening herself with a look of adoration.
Suddenly, Wang Lei walked with his head raised and his chest straight, this forced to be in place!
"Why haven't I heard you say it before?" Xiaomi asked with a look of adoration.
"Hey, hey, hey, this is my dream, I don't tell him in general!" Wang Lei said with a straight face.
"Hmm......" Xiaomi replied softly.
Ordinary people don't tell him that they are not ordinary people......
"Yueyue, you know my little secret, can I sleep like last night that night......" Wang Lei said with a flattering face.
Xiaomi blushed instantly, and at the same time was a little stingy, it turned out that it was for this for a long time...... I'm still moved!
Thinking about what Wang Lei was talking there alone this morning, how could he not know what he was thinking...... Shame on you......
"No, you sleep on the sofa ......," Mi said.
"Ah......" Wang Lei's face suddenly collapsed......
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After lunch at noon, Wang Lei came to the arena early with the commentary of millet and Xiaoka.
It was a wise decision, as the parking lot was already full for miles outside the car.
Wang Lei separated from Xiaomi outside the arena.
A stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people! You can imagine how big it is, and you can imagine how crowded it is when you enter it.
Fortunately, the ticket given by the monkey to Wang Lei is a VIP seat, with an exclusive channel.
So the entrance was quite smooth, after entering, Wang Lei found that the VIP seats were in the first few rows, relatively close to the stage, the seats were also sofas, and there were tables in front of them, with free water and a small amount of pastries on them.
I'm a VIP to go! Looking tall, Wang Lei quickly found his place and sat down.
At this time, it was still early before the start of the game, because Wang Lei came early with Xiaomi.
Although people have begun to enter one after another, there are not many people.
Wang Lei took out his mobile phone and watched the news, good guy!
This time, the organizers have made a lot of money, and all major live broadcast platforms are broadcasting the event live.
The Central Sports Channel, the National E-sports Channel, and the H City TV Station are all broadcasting live!
It seems that this life-and-death battle really attracts everyone's attention.
It is now almost certain that the tickets to the World Championships belong to MG and CFG.
But in the duel between the strong and the strong, who is stronger and who is weak? This is a question that everyone is extremely concerned about!
Whether it is the continuation of the old myth of CFG, or the birth of the new myth of MG, everything depends on today's game...... (To be continued.) )