It's the familiar fifth game again, although HG has confirmed that it will not be able to enter the playoffs of the spring game, but the final battle is not over yet, can today's tiebreaker end smoothly? ”

With the sound of commentary, the HG five returned to the arena.

The audience at the scene lost the initial cheering and shouting, and even the banners they were holding took down a lot, and there were not a few fans who secretly wiped their tears.

Yu Wenwen didn't dare to read the comments on the Internet.

Because you don't need to look at it to know that most of the people who are scolded the most on the Internet are cerebral palsy and sunspot trolls, and real fans have long been pretending to be dead, and they will not output against the wind without capital and backers, and they are all lying in coffins waiting for the World Championship qualifiers.

Of course, there is no shortage of players who share the pot.

In today's game, except for the third game of mutual dinner, the remaining three games, it cannot be said that HG played badly, but only the difference in strength.

Gongsun is not as good as BMG's system from Da Qiao, no one has a tacit understanding in team cooperation, the pull of team battles, the control of vision are inferior, and the design of the opening game and the sense of smell of prediction.

In short, although the defeat is still glorious, the future is promising.

Yu Wenwen can only comfort himself like this.

If you lose the game, everything you say is an excuse, and even your breath is wrong.

"Don't be sad."

Lin Shenxia rubbed her hair.

Yu Wenwen flattened his mouth, trying to hold back his tears, with a crying voice, "I dreamed that they won the spring crown. ”

"It will definitely happen."

Lin Shenxia pinched her face.

"169, don't be cowardly! Come on! Harvest! ”

Yu Wenwen eagerly stared at the position of 169 Gongsun Li, the opposite side was all residual blood, 169 himself still had half a tube of blood, he just didn't get on, but asked Hard Da Qiao's elevator to go home first.

When he came back full of blood, all the BMG people were gone.

From the beginning, it was like this, Gongsun left Daqiao's system to buy a show, and the whole system was particularly cowardly.

Yu Wenwen held his breath, firmly focused on BMG's position, and silently said in his heart: "There are people in the grass, don't go over!" Don't go over! ”

Fortunately, Hard's skill got out of the BMG people hiding in the grass and fell into the trap of BMG.

BMG only stepped back a little, making a way for HG's people to come over and enjoy the electric blue dragon king who destroyed them in the last game, and sighed together at the shocking and immeasurable power of the dragon king.

Suddenly, the two sides disagreed and competed for the dragon king.

Enraged, the dragon king emitted a hundred thousand volts to repel them.

HG doesn't want to let go, and BMG certainly won't back down.

However, BMG seized the opportunity, lowered the blood line of the Dragon King, and used Guan Yu to stop the HG people outside, and could only watch the Dragon King from a distance and not play blasphemous.

"Stage, Wake Up Infinite Possibilities!"

Gongsun Li, who was 169, threw the umbrella in his hand into the Dragon King Pit, teleported forward, and triggered a critical hit with a few flat A.

[Gongsun Li defeats the Storm Dragon King]

[Dunshan defeats Gongsun Li]

Narrator A: "Ah Li! Ah Li grabbed the Storm Dragon King! ”

Commentary B: "Ah Li is resurrected, resurrect Jia seconds to change the name of the knife, but their formation is not good, Guan Yu pushes two, restricts the entry of Mubei and Hard, Ah Li without the Dragon King Buff, how to fight one dozen and three?" ”

Commentary A: "Ah Li has fallen again, and the HG group can't win!" This Guan Yu was also too arrogant, and with the click of the Dragon King, he directly pushed Mu Bei out of Da Qiao's elevator. ”

Commentary B: "This regiment, HG can't fight, we have to retreat!" There is no retreat, there is still a fight! Still fighting! ”

The voice of the narrator trembled, and the people who fell on the screen were resurrected one by one, and the resurrection armor in the equipment bar was invariably replaced with a famous sword.

[Destroy Enemy Towers]

Guan Yu took the line of troops and slashed down the Highland Tower with one sword.

The minions stepped onto the base of HG and began to attack the crystal, just in time for the water to give birth to the minions, blocking the speed of Guan Yu's crystal.

169 resurrection, a skill out of the spring water clear the line.

Guan Yu glanced at the half-blood crystal and turned around to leave.

Narrator A: "HG should be able to hold on. ”

Narrator B: "Hey! Ay! What！ ”

[Guan Yu defeats Gongsun Li]

[Victory]

The message of BMG's victory pops up on the screen instantly.

Yu Wenwen's eyes were hot, and he tried to blink his eyes.

What recurred in his mind was that Guan Yu, who was originally going to leave, spiritually turned around and stabbed Gongsun Li, and Gongsun Li's blood bar disappeared in an instant, and he fell to the ground.

The isolated crystal, loyal soldiers persevered to guard it, but after all, it couldn't stop Guan Yu's Green Dragon Glaive and Red Rabbit Horse.

The crystal exploded and the dust settled.

The hard work and anticipation of these months have been in vain.

"Wenwen, don't be upset."

Lin Shenxia put his arm around Yu Wenwen's neck, let her head rest on his shoulder, patted her back gently, and comforted her softly, "HG didn't make the playoffs, but you can go to the World Championship." ”

"If you think about it, other teams will definitely come up with hidden tactics in the playoffs, and HG will have enough time to study and imitate, and the whole team will be able to adjust and run in, and they will perform better in the World Qualifiers."

"If you think about it like this, don't you think it's very profitable?"

Lin Shenxia's heart is not a taste.

But who doesn't want to win a championship?

The game that made it to the playoffs was lost.

Mubei and they are all depressed, autistic and sad.

Su Ming went to comfort them one by one, Hard slammed the door without saying a word, Mu Bei shrunk into an ostrich in the corner and closed himself, and 169 stared at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Yu Wenwen lay on the table listlessly, not even in the mood to tease the fruit, and the whole body exuded cold air.

"Click!"

The door to the lounge was unscrewed.

"What's wrong? Don't you welcome me? ”

"Captain?"

Mu Bei's eyes lit up and quickly dissipated.

Hope, who was dressed in private clothes and came uninvited, forcibly locked Hard's neck and pulled him back to the break room.

"Hope, what are you doing here?"

Hard's words

Hope's gaze shifted to Su Ming.

He got up and walked to the self-contained Mu Bei, bowed his head and bent down to say something in his ear, Mu Bei's dim eyes lit up with a little light.

"Suma, let them play the game they want."

Hope walked back again, the gloomy and sad atmosphere was more than half better, and the remorse and reluctance on the faces of the team members dissipated a little, replaced by a light smile of relief.

Mu Bei smiled helplessly.

When he first signed up, he was also rejected.

The reason is naturally that it will only be an auxiliary bit, which is too single.

After that, he signed up for the youth training of other clubs, and he was quickly passed and entered the youth academy with the help of the three national uniforms.

The teenagers in the academy are about the same age as him, and in addition to training every day, they will be grouped into PK every once in a while, and the results will be recorded in the assessment, and the final assessment results will decide whether to stay or not.

His first assessment results were quite good, and he stayed smoothly, but he still didn't have the opportunity to play, one is to go to the second team to rotate to play in the second league, whether he can play is still unknown, and the second is to wait for the contract to expire and jump to other clubs.

During that time, Mubei was very confused, the first team definitely couldn't go, and the second team couldn't play, feeling that he was being despised and doing nothing all day.

After half a year of hard work, Mubei also knows that HG has never had a second team, as long as it can stand out from the academy students, it will definitely mention that the first team will play the game, even if it is a substitute, it will give the opportunity to play, although it is to "take the blame".

Therefore, he made up his mind to practice other positions, among which the assassin mage in the middle laner had the best score, and it was relatively easy to get the national standard.

After that, he signed up for HG's youth training again.

He has national uniforms in three different positions and passed smoothly.

After he became an academy student at HG, he played training matches with a team every week, and it was common for him to be abused to the point of having an explosive mentality, even if his mentality collapsed, he had to continue to train again and again.

Many youth students are suffering physically and mentally, can't hold on, give up halfway, and very few can stay, and they may not really pass in the end.

This is what the outside world calls the annihilation of the group, the grave of the youth trainees.

"Mubei, you're about to play, how are you?"

Su Ming and the others made a plan, came over to check on Mubei's situation, and handed him the notebook.

Mu Bei flipped through the notebook, the pain in his stomach was much better, and he responded in a relaxed tone: "I'm much better, don't worry." ”

The notebook wrote the BP of the fourth game and the tactical plan in the early stage, and they finally finalized the system of playing Da Qiao Gongsun Li.

Mu Bei's eyes darkened, BMG is best at this system, and naturally mastered the breakthrough point of the system, and inexplicably had a sense of frustration that the class had an axe.

"Do we really want to use this system?"

Mu Bei closed his notebook and asked coldly.

Su Ming nodded in response and pressed his shoulder.

"Come on!"

Lin Shenxia held the fruit and rubbed its belly.

"Yes."

Mu Bei got up holding his abdomen, his tone relaxed.

But he has no bottom in his heart, this system, they don't play well, the degree of cooperation is not high, and they can't play the effect they should have.

When the time came to play, Mu Bei followed Su Ming and just ran into Yu Wenwen with an anxious face.

"Mubei, I just asked the staff of the league, I can postpone the game due to physical discomfort......"

"I'm fine."

Mu Bei smiled lightly, and a warmth poured into his heart.

Regardless of the results of the system's training, this game must be won, not just for themselves.

Yu Wenwen looked at him suspiciously, and found that his face was much better, took out candy from his satchel and stuffed it into his hand, "Take it, eat one when you feel uncomfortable, it won't hurt so much." ”

"Okay."

Mu Bei took it and held it tightly in his palm.

Yu Wenwen went with them, always paying attention to Mu Bei's face, and it must be fake if he didn't feel distressed.

"If it's really uncomfortable, stop the game."

"Lin Shenxia bought me medicine, I'm really fine."

Mu Bei showed her an impeccable smile.

Yu Wenwen was offstage, watching them walk onto the much-anticipated arena, and the cheers of the fans rang out.

"Hey, Sister Crystal, where's HG's team doctor? Were they all swapped out? ”

The team members have physical conditions during the game, but the team doctor is nowhere to be found, or an important game, I really don't know what this group of newly changed management is doing?

Crystal received her call, but didn't react for a while, and paused before saying, "Team doctor? I'll look it up."

Yu Wenwen waited for Crystal's reply before returning to the lounge.

Lin Shenxia didn't know where to find a small dress, so he was putting the fruit on the conference table and putting it on carefully and cautiously.

"Fruit, good."

Lin Shenxia lifted the rabbit paw of the fruit and put it on.

Yu Wenwen reached out and rubbed the fruit's head.

Lin Shenxia leaned on the edge of the table and looked down at her.

"You're back, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel tired."

Yu Wenwen looked down at the message sent by Crystal.

Crystal: The HG club doctor is in the League of Legends division today, what happened?

Yu Wenwen: Sister Crystal, is there a team doctor in the HG club? Isn't there a proposal to hire another one above?

"Wen Wen, come, hold my daughter."

Lin Shenxia sent the fruit to Yu Wenwen's arms.

Yu Wenwen pursed his lips and asked him dissatisfiedly, "When will the fruit become your daughter?" ”

The fruit is obviously hers, because her parents were busy with work in her previous life, and the hospital did not let her raise it, so this poor rabbit could only live in the base temporarily.

"You're my daughter, too."

Lin Shenxia answered casually and took a group photo of the two of them.

As soon as Yu Wenwen heard this, he kicked over.

This guy still wants to be her "father", but he owes a beating!

Fortunately, Lin Shenxia reacted quickly and dodged.

"Fuck you!"

Yu Wenwen knocked Lin Shenxia's hand away and turned his back to him.

"Just kidding!" Lin Shenxia pulled a chair and sat down beside her, forcibly grabbed her shoulder, "Don't make trouble, watch the game." ”

Yu Wenwen broke free and stroked the back of the fruit.

Lin Shenxia smiled, and his attention fell back to the game on the screen, the BP between the two sides was over, HG took the typical Da Qiao Gongsun Li system, and BMG chose Guan Yu and Dunshan to restrain it.

"It's not easy to fight."

Lin Shenxia's brows tightened, and his indifferent expression became serious.

Yu Wenwen asked incomprehensibly, "Why?" ”

"Guan Yu can push Ah Li out of Da Qiao's circle, so that she can't go home, Dunshan too, as long as Ah Li dares to enter the circle, Dunshan will "come to the familiar fifth game again, although HG has confirmed that it will not be able to enter the playoffs of the spring game, but the closing battle has not yet been played, can today's tiebreaker end smoothly? ”

With the sound of commentary, the HG five returned to the arena.

The audience at the scene lost the initial cheering and shouting, and even the banners they were holding took down a lot, and there were not a few fans who secretly wiped their tears.

Yu Wenwen didn't dare to read the comments on the Internet.

Because you don't need to look at it to know that most of the people who are scolded the most on the Internet are cerebral palsy and sunspot trolls, and real fans have long been pretending to be dead, and they will not output against the wind without capital and backers, and they are all lying in coffins waiting for the World Championship qualifiers.

Of course, there is no shortage of players who share the pot.

In today's game, except for the third game of mutual dinner, the remaining three games, it cannot be said that HG played badly, but only the difference in strength.

Gongsun is not as good as BMG's system from Da Qiao, no one has a tacit understanding in team cooperation, the pull of team battles, the control of vision are inferior, and the design of the opening game and the sense of smell of prediction.

In short, although the defeat is still glorious, the future is promising.

Yu Wenwen can only comfort himself like this.

If you lose the game, everything you say is an excuse, and even your breath is wrong.

"Don't be sad."

Lin Shenxia rubbed her hair.

Yu Wenwen flattened his mouth, trying to hold back his tears, with a crying voice, "I dreamed that they won the spring crown. ”

"It will definitely happen."