"Oops, South Korea is right to help, madlife is already tough...... However, hasn't this IMP been educated by Micro Smile, why is it so strong now? ”

Looking at the South Korean team's lower-lane combination of God blocking and killing gods and demons, the doll is also depressed and complaining.

"Yes, I still remember that when imp and Weixiao played a blind selection game, they both chose EZ, and Weixiao hit the road in ten minutes and drank blood directly, but imp couldn't even afford a big sword...... How high-spirited we were then, alas! ”

Zhou Keer's strength recalled, but he knew that this still couldn't stop the Korean team from scoring another three points on the SOLO of the bottom lane combination, so he could only sigh heavily, which could be regarded as speaking the voice of the audience.

Of course, the audience was depressed!

You know, in addition to the middle unit, on the solo in the four positions, the stick can get all three points!

And even if it is a medium unit, the stick is only second...... 9 points plus 2 points, the stick directly took 11 points this time only one point away from the full score!

The name of the strongest individual strength division was taken away by the stick like this, and the Chinese audience had to be convinced, who made them really so strong?

In the stick broadcast room, the two commentators were all kinds of happy, foaming at the mouth, and they were triumphant......

The Chinese audience in the audience was silent, especially when the doll Zhou Keer and Xiaocang reluctantly announced that the stick had won the award, and the scene was even more dead......

It's not that the Chinese audience can't afford to lose, it's really that the Chinese people are naturally aggressive, and they have a strong sense of national self-esteem and honor, as the host. But I still have to cheer happily for the victory of other people's sticks, this kind of thing. The audience really couldn't do it.

But on the big screen, there was an interview with the host in the background of the Korean five sticks after the just win......

The host routinely smiled and interviewed the madlife of the Korean star team. The latter smiled slightly, except for Faker, all the stick players looked relaxed, as if this solo game was just fun for them.

"It's okay to think of this result, we just played at a normal level."

When the translator translated what Madlife said just now, the audience felt even more uncomfortable...... It's like you're trying your best to fight someone for the death, and that person ends up putting you on the ground. returned it to the person next to him, and said lightly that it was just a casual play......

There was no ridicule or banter, but the strong sense of contempt between the lines could not be concealed at all.

The audience must have been unhappy, and the coaches and leaders of some domestic teams also shook their heads secretly...... If MadLife put it another way and said that the opponents were all strong and they just won by luck, maybe the audience in other countries would feel a little better.

It's a pity that a stick is a stick after all, and the confidence to live in a dream is innate. It's a bit hard to get them to be humble.

But then again, no one can rightly refute Madlife, after all, the record of other people's sticks is there...... When I was interviewed, I said this. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with it.

The three commentaries can only symbolically say a wave of congratulations to the Korean team, with a strong unwillingness in the tone, even the big grinning dolls on weekdays. The words are obviously becoming less.

The audience also muttered a few words secretly, and there were some helpless black sentences PDD and the factory director and others. After all, love is deeply responsible, and mourning is second. Angry and indisputable.

The three hundred sad arrows in the audience, these great gods, were infected by the audience's unwilling but helpless feelings, and they all clenched their fists silently......

But all professional players with dreams and ambitions, at this time, have a firm belief: they must fight for the Chinese people in future international competitions!

In an era of peace without war, e-sports competitions represent not only their own dreams and pursuits, but also the dignity and glory of the Chinese people!

The factory director and PDD and others in the background are also a little depressed, after all, when interviewing other champions, the stick is all kinds of smiles and smiles, and you can say anything; But when interviewing them, they could only say with a cautious face that they would work hard......

As for the European and American fishing and Wanwan who have no dreams, it goes without saying that they have no heart and lungs, and they will smile when they are interviewed, and they don't care if they are interviewed by no one, anyway, they are all like Captain Orangutan Salutes, and it is really an entertainment event of the performance nature of this all-star.

"Let's go, it's time to prepare, if you're a little aggrieved, take the second plan!" Cheng Mu patted PDD, who was still sulking in place, he wanted to get along in the past few days, the relationship between him and PDD was already excellent, and he naturally knew how to solve the depression in the heart of this big fat man...... That's the legendary No. 2 scheme!

"Hey, that's annoying!" PDD touched his bald head, just after he lost to shy, he decisively fulfilled his promise and went out to shave his head and came back...... It's also a cut of the invention will.

"Well, I'll teach a good lesson to North America...... smiling slightly, although he was also sullen, although his face was paralyzed, although he nodded, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, obviously not convinced at all.

After all, he is the former world No. 1 ADC, no matter how strong the imp is, he is famous in the world, but he can't even compare to a fraction of his hand, and he was unexpectedly eliminated by the Korean stick, and the grievances in his heart can be imagined with a slight smile.

"Don't be too careless, North America is also very strong, this BO3 is not easy to say." He smiled and walked to the competition room with everyone, but he was still more cautious and reminded these young people who wanted to vent their anger.

"Plan No. 2, Cheng Mu is right, you can't play the later stage, you have to do it, you have to give ourselves and the audience a breath first!" PDD clenched his fists, and between the lines there was a domineering spirit that revealed who else would be self-serving.

Cheng Mu nodded, and there was no joy or anger on his face...... The factory director was also silent.

For our factory, which has a strong sense of self-esteem, perhaps raising the opponent's pigs in the next game is the most important thing he should do.

As for the world's No. 1 blind monk insec that he just proved, as long as he keeps winning, he will be able to meet sooner or later...... This field, his factory director will definitely find it!

"China Dream Team, come on!"

At the last minute of walking into the competition room, Cheng Mu suddenly stretched out his hand like a child, and looked at the other four with a confident smile.

PDD glanced at Cheng Mu, and didn't think that this move was pediatric, but after hearing the word "China", he felt a rush of blood, and without hesitation, he directly stretched out his fat hand and pressed it on Cheng Mu's slender little hand.

"China Dream Team, come on!"

Director Nuo smiled slightly and smiled......

Five people, all pressed their hands together, a word of cheering, and the last encouragement, announcing the first battle of the Chinese Dream Team...... It's already started! (To be continued......)