"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~"

A wave of energy surged from the crystal base, breaking the crystal base like it had scattered the inner fragments of all the Korean team members!

On the special seat, Cui Yu's fat body suddenly jumped up, and he suddenly cursed a completely incomprehensible Korean sentence in his mouth, and his whole face was already green.

Once Cui Yu got angry, Li Jingren next to him, his assistants and even his colleagues were all angry, and they were all greeted by Cui Yu in Korean for the eighteenth generation of ancestors, Li Jingren and his assistants of course did not dare to say anything, but Cui Yu's colleague had a very bad face.

Next door to Mahler, the e-sports team you led by yourself began to vent their anger when they lost, and they really didn't have any official sentiments, like some kind of bird.

I blew the Korean Hell Army into the sky before, saying that there is no possibility of defeat since the formation of this team, so this is not a loss!

"Haha, it's so happy, it's so happy!!" The old stubborn finally took a bad breath, and the whole person ate all the seven tricks.

Look at that angry Korean dead fat man, let you be scared, it's not that we Chinese boys have been beaten down.

"Come, translate for me, let that fat man hear." The old stubborn gave the young diplomat a look.

"You say."

The old stubborn slowly stood up, walked past the angry Cui Yu, and said with a smile: "I said, we gave you so many heads and defense towers at the beginning, but you couldn't beat us, we are really benevolent, your Korean e-sports still needs to be improved, needs to be improved." ”

Obviously, it is not the first time that a young diplomat has cooperated with the old stubborn to do this kind of thing, and he translated it smoothly, and learned the tone and posture very well.

Cui Yu was angry after listening to it!!

You Chinese e-sports are a fart, compared to our South Korea, when we have the concept of e-sports, your Chinese e-sports is still joked as a game, and now some small shrimp millet is comparable to their Korean army-like e-sports players?

After these words crossed Cui Yu's heart, Cui Yu was angry again, damn it, an e-sports player like his army actually lost!! How can ****** lose!!

"Mr. Cui Yu, it seems that you still need to let your teammates be more rigorous, such a big advantage has lost the game, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any accidents in the future, you are now talking about a lot of events with the attitude of winning a gold medal......" Cui Yu's colleague was scolded inexplicably just now, so he immediately began to fight back.

No matter how this colleague Cui Yu said that his official position is not lower than Cui Yu, everyone is responsible for different competitions, you Cui Yu dares to scold Lao Tzu with a hairy egg, why is there such a stupid x in the Korean parliament who can't even control his temper!

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The game was isolated from the room, and the five people who won the game stood up suddenly...... Oh, it should be four.

Zhao Tinghua stood up too excitedly before, but he grinned in pain, and the wound on his face hurt again.

However, compared to the joy brought by this deadlock, this pain was really diluted all of a sudden!

It's not the first time that people have ever doubted the strength of his blood carving, if you don't have World Series honors, it's useless to be famous in the circle, and you must really show it to esports fans all over the world at the tournament.

Needless to say, he did!

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Mary Lou Hospital

A man who had just been pushed out of the emergency room struggled to tilt his neck, his eyes fixed on the iPad next to the table.

"Win!! We won!! Did you see it, did you see it, we won, Lao Zhou! Wu Xiaokang was extremely excited and jumped and shouted like a madman in the ward.

Lying on the hospital bed and just finishing the treatment, it was the injured Zhou Yan, whose injuries were much more serious than Zhao Tinghua's, and even injured his bones.

However, it would be great to win.

Sure enough, once Yu Luosheng and Zhao Tinghua return at the same time, no one can stop them from getting the victory they want!

They are the strongest combination in the country!!

Zhou Yan was very relieved and relieved, the brothers had finally stood together again for many years, and none of them were missing, and none of them had changed.

"Huh, what's going on?" Suddenly, Wu Xiaokang put his head in front of the ipad and asked with some confusion.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan tilted his head with difficulty and asked.

"It seems that someone wants to interview Yu Luosheng, Da Luo, and Zhao Tinghua, but they suddenly ran away after the game, and they didn't know where to go in a hurry, what are they doing, it's an official interview with the Olympics, it seems that there may be a CCTV ......interview later," Wu Xiaokang said.

Zhou Yan looked at the ipad and happened to see the backs of Yu Luosheng and the others, and finally Li Tuchuan stood up and accepted the post-game interview as the head coach of the team, which slightly resolved the embarrassment.

"Where are they in a hurry?" Wu Xiaokang said with a puzzled face.

So important interviews are gone, what are these guys thinking in their heads, and can't they wait until the interview is over to do something? ?

Wu Xiaokang didn't understand it very much, and secretly thought in his heart that Xia Yingxing should educate them about such undisciplined behavior after he went back.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, why don't you speak...... Alas, forget it, you better have a good rest......" Wu Xiaokang muttered to himself alone.

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30 minutes later, Wu Xiaokang opened the door, and his face was still stunned: "Why did you run here?" ”

This Nima is at the speed of light, it was about half an hour ago, these faces in front of me were still in the Olympic stadium, and the last shot was the back of the hurried departure, and suddenly, they appeared alive in front of them.

When Wu Xiaokang found out that Yu Luosheng, Lin Dong, Da Luo, and Zhao Tinghua, who was also an injured person, all filled the room at once, and when they gathered around Lao Zhou, Wu Xiaokang suddenly woke up!

"Bastard, how did those guys beat you like this, there won't be any after-effects, right?? You weren't kicked over there, were you?? Da Luo asked a little nervously.

"Do you speak human words, get out of the way."

"I'm grass, why am I not talking about people, don't I care about Lao Zhou?"

"It's okay, it looks like he can't die." Zhao Tinghua sat in a wheelchair and went to Lao Zhou.

"Lao Zhou, I'll just tell you this, in this game of playing Han Stick, I'm super **, a big one controls four or five on the opposite side, and directly overturns the game."

"Damn, it's about your big Luo Mao, it's Zhao Tinghua's EQ Fluttering God operation."

"That's how well I connected."

"Yu Luosheng will connect with the big first, and the pestle official king will give the big one, you will be beaten back to the spring like a grandson, and finally the fart will be driven out, and you are embarrassed to say!"

The ward, which had been deserted just now, suddenly became lively.

Wu Xiaokang stood aside, looking a little unable to fit in.

However, listening to their conversation and looking at the expressions on their faces, Wu Xiaokang suddenly understood.

Half an hour ago, Lao Zhou suddenly fell silent, presumably Zhou Yan already knew at that time: a few of them gave up the extremely important reputation interview after the game, just to rush to the hospital as soon as possible.

Obviously, they were worried to death, but when they saw that Lao Zhou was fine, they began to ridicule them one by one.

However, there are things that are always in the game itself, above the fame, and at least that is reflected in a few of their esports players.

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(Battlefield Literature)