Chapter Seventy-Five: The Huns Have Not Been Destroyed, Why Do You Have a Home
On Saturday of another week, all six games of the day were over.
There was no unpopular birth, and the merchant writer was optimistic about the thief ship, red wolf, and canoe all scored three points.
According to the standings, these three teams, plus Tengyun, will compete for the three places in the qualification.
The remaining seven, oh no, the remaining five teams don't really have much chance of qualifying, because according to the same point ratio of the two wins-loss system, even if the rest of the teams win all the rest of the games, there is not much chance.
Of course, the Jasmine team and the dinosaur team who have abstained are happy to be idle, but it has aroused the envy of these all-natural experience babies like hero.
No, just when everyone in the thief ship team was eating supper on the street, the female boss who had been looking at her mobile phone screamed loudly as if she had discovered a new world.
"Cheng Mu, look, 'hero' and 'wind' have also quit the school league!"
The fat man and Cheng Mu looked at each other, dumbfounded: "What are these teams going to do?" All quit? Escort them to the main courtyard for the finals? ”
Less than even more depressed, today I heard that the hero almost counterattacked the canoe, why did he simply quit the league?
"It's okay, we should celebrate. This is like a ranking of ten people, and the opponents all hang up and retreat from the game, and the old man is very pleased. Huang Keke happily took a skewer of grilled squid and nibbled on it.
"This is normal, and there are also many teams from the other four major branches who have withdrawn from the competition." The boss saw Cheng Mu's doubts and explained.
"Most of these teams were formed after following the trend at the beginning, and they were all eager for quick success and no team cooperation, and after being abused by a team like Xiaoyaozi a few times, the gap between Zhilu Dao and Dao was too big, so it would be embarrassing to quit directly."
"And the e-sports club can't manage it, people have long gone to tea and cool, and you don't have anything to do."
The most gossipy female boss is simply omniscient, and the head of analysis is the Tao.
The fat man was smaller than them, and then nodded. That's right, not all teams have a god like Cheng Mu, who covers all the routines, tactical commands, and even carry points.
If they hadn't had Cheng Mu, they would have been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth and took the initiative to quit.
Thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help but be a little lucky, and flatteringly handed a string of test chicken wings to Cheng Mu, picked up a glass of beer, and shouted vaguely: "It seems that we are basically out of the line, and everything is thanks to Brother Cheng Mu." ”
The boss also raised his glass and said with a smile: "This glass of wine is all to Cheng Mu, looking forward to us breaking into the college league all the way and winning glory for the school!" ”
Cheng Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, breaking into the college league in front of the Escape Team? That's not easy, not to mention 'winning glory for the school' in the league where the masters are like clouds, these second-class goods simply don't know how thick the sky is.
However, seeing that the brothers were happy, Cheng Mu didn't say anything to disappoint the fun, and took over the conversation and said: "Come on, everyone, the day is not far off when you go to the general hospital to make a name for yourself in front of beautiful women." ”
Cheng Mu squinted slightly, Huang Coco's color/Mi/Mi's wild laughter, the fat man grinned and laughed, less than half-drunk and unstable, and the boss also had a happy smile on his face.
", for our thief ship."
After five glasses of wine, everyone was excited/high-spirited, so that the barbecue restaurant owner was a little worried that these gangster-looking people would eat the overlord meal, and carefully asked the fat man who looked the widest for money, and then he was satisfied and continued to busy himself.
Now, even if these lads drink and eat to death, it's none of his business, anyway, the fresh and clean Mao/Grandpa is already in his pocket.
Cheng Mu was almost so drunk that he even forgot how he got to the dormitory later.
Sleeping until almost the early hours of the morning, he suddenly got up, took advantage of the hazy night light outside the bedroom, found his mobile phone, looked at it, it was 11:30.
It seems that he didn't sleep long, Cheng Mu had a splitting headache. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash my face.
Everyone else in the dormitory slept like pigs, especially the snoring of the fat man, which was like thunder, and could be heard from miles away.
Wiping his face with cold water, Cheng Mu was completely sober, he didn't plan to drink, but he was still drunk by these second goods, although he drank the most two bottles of beer.
Staring at himself in the bathroom mirror, he suddenly felt empty, and he didn't know whether Lu Dao remembered his ex-girlfriend or his parents, or Brother Qi's inexplicable words, or his unknown future.
"Alas, I guess everyone will be so inexplicably sad when they wake up." Cheng Mu sighed, wiped his face clean and continued to lie on his bed.
opened QQ casually, and there was a message sent by Shang Xiaowen an hour ago.
"Cheng Mu, because of the team adjustment problem, we will directly face the red wolf tomorrow. It's so hard to help me out. ”
Cheng Mu saw that Shang Xiaowen's avatar hadn't been darkened yet, and couldn't help but wonder a little, and tried to send three words: "Is it still there?" ”
"Yes, I have insomnia, and you only saw my message?" Shang Xiaowen came back very quickly.
Cheng Mu wanted to ask her why she would lose sleep, but halfway through the word, he still deleted it, and he would rather the center of the discussion between the two would always be League of Legends.
Cheng Mu didn't know what Lu Dao was for, but he subconsciously felt that he must not cross this boundary, otherwise things would be a little out of control.
Because of his ex-girlfriend Yu'er, Cheng Mu is extremely sensitive to feelings, and he is really a little afraid of the vicious circle of disappointment and despair brought by hope.
"I don't even know about the new schedule, how can you face the red wolf." After a long time, Cheng Mu still replied with such a sentence very seriously.
"Tomorrow we canoe against the red wolf, carry against the world, Tengyun against your thief ship. It's basically up to you to decide who qualifies. "Shang Xiaowen is very smart, and she only talks about games with Cheng Mu.
"If you don't come by surprise, you can't defeat the red wolf, and you are expected to explode on the way." Cheng Mu was unceremonious, if Ding Fenfen saw Cheng Mu despise them so much, it was estimated that Cheng Mu would explode.
"Well, I've thought about it for a long time, and I think it's better to change the line. I'm not afraid of him in the middle. ”
"It's okay, you can try to choose some heroes who are not weak in the early stage and super powerful in the later stage. The rhythm of the red wolf is too fast, and it is compatible with you. Cheng Mu sat up, leaned against the side of the bed and typed quickly.
"It's not weak in the early stage, but it's super powerful in the later stage? All I can think of is clockwork spirits. ”
"Don't pick a clockwork, the other side will definitely target you." Cheng Mu thought about it a little and had some ideas.
"If the line change is not successful, the jungler will limit Wu Jin, you will go down the road more, and drag it to the later stage, your tactical execution is better than that of the opposite side, and you still have the strength to fight."
Shang Xiaowen was a little hesitant, as if she heard Cheng Mu's meaning of 'the power of a battle', even Cheng Mu was so jealous of the red wolf, did they really have no hope for their canoe?
"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow. How are you going to fight Tengyun? ”
"How else can I fight, I can only go to the jungle. Otherwise, Zhou Luo will develop steadily and GG. Cheng Mu is confident again.
"Hehe, tomorrow I can decide who is the strongest jungler in Shi Lei's branch, I'm looking forward to it."
Shang Xiaowen and Cheng Mu have been in the double row for a long time, and they naturally know what the level of Cheng Mu's jungler is, and Zhou Luo is beyond the reach of the dust no matter what, but these pig teammates of Cheng Mu are also other people who are beyond the reach of Tengyun.
And the fat man Huang Keke, who was secretly called a pig teammate by Shang Xiaowen, was still on the line with Zhou Gong in his dreams.
"I'm also looking forward to tomorrow, go to bed early, I'll go take a shower."
Cheng Mu never mentioned Shang Xiaowen's insomnia, and rushed to put the goddess Sanbao: 'Hehe, it's good, go take a bath.' Said it.
"Well, good night, 88."
Cheng Muneng could hear that Shang Xiaowen was a little puzzled, it was estimated that this goddess who was usually high up on weekdays was the first time she had seen a boy eat her behind closed doors.
Cheng Mu laughed self-deprecatingly, lay down, stared at the dark ceiling, and muttered very pretendedly:
"The Huns have not been destroyed, why should they be at home?"