"WG, hurry up Crystal! Hurry up! Crystal has 20 more drops of blood! ”

[Bang]

The crystal cracked.

The director's camera shifted to the NK players.

"It's just the last cut! If this knife A comes out, WG will win this game, and it will be able to enter the peak showdown, but it's a pity, I hope WG can bounce back next spring. ”

"However, I still have to say, congratulations to NK for winning the first championship of the team."

Yu Wenwen turned off the live broadcast, WG lost to the new army NK, and she didn't expect that she shouldn't have lost.

On the hot search list——

#WG输了#

#林挽清带病上场#

#最后一刀#

In the comment area——

Netizen A: If Lin Wanqing didn't return to the city to defend his home and forcibly changed the base in this game, how could WG lose? I really don't know where WG got the assistance of such a dish, I'm afraid it's a relational household.

Netizen B: If it weren't for Lin Bangqing's illness, how could NK win, and the champion he picked up was embarrassed?

Lin Jiajun: Sister Wanqing, don't care about these trolls, you played well in today's game, and the final decision was correct.

W Bao to Ye Chong: W Bao, promise me, don't let the team members play with their mobile phones, tell them that winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, review well, take care of your body, and win back in the spring.

"Alas, if you lose the game, WG can't escape being sprayed."

Yu Wenwen doesn't want to watch it anymore, it is estimated that the mood of WG fans is the same as she was at the beginning, and it is difficult to be autistic.

"How's it going?"

Lin Shenxia got down from the court and pulled out the water cup in his backpack.

Yu Wenwen returned the phone to Lin Shenxia intact.

"WG lost to NK, which was quite miserable."

"Yu scum, don't you think NK is even worse?"

Lin Shenxia took a big sip of water, tightened the cap of the bottle, and sat next to Yu Wenwen, the mobile phone screen lit up.

"They won the game."

Yu Wenwen didn't understand what Lin Shenxia meant.

Doesn't winning the game and winning the championship mean that you have everything? The glory and resources are endless.

Lin Shenxia didn't explain immediately, but watched the video of the last few minutes of the game between the two teams, and Yu Wenwen consciously leaned over and moved his coat to the side.

Xu noticed Yu Wenwen beside him, and Lin Shenxia lowered the voice of the mobile phone.

"WG itself is a lot backward economically, the team battle is lost, the base is basically undefinable, and Lin Wanqing chooses to swap bases to survive."

Lin Shenxia's explanation made Yu Wenwen understand a little.

In other words, WG determined the defeat the moment the team battle lost, but Lin Wanqing's decision revitalized the situation, but unfortunately it could not be saved.

Lin Shenxia flipped through the comments below, as well as the hot search list.

"NK won the game, there was no blessing in the comments, and they were not eligible to be on the hot search list, and even the official commentators were reluctant to congratulate them."

When Lin Shenxia said this, he turned his head to look at Yu Wenwen.

"Yu scumbag, don't you think it's embarrassing for NK to win?"

Yu Wenwen looked up at him seriously.

That's right, it may be that NK doesn't have a fan base.

Compared with NK winning, WG will be more eye-catching if it loses, increasing the heat of the e-sports circle and intensifying the emotions of fans, bringing more traffic.

To put it simply, NK is not as valuable as WG.

Lin Shenxia didn't see Yu Wenwen answer for a long time.

"Yu scum, the e-sports circle is more cruel than you think."

Yu Wenwen lowered his head and wrenched his fingers.

It's really cruel, the golden age is like this for two or three years, if you don't play well, you will be rotated, and even sit on the cold bench until you retire, and players who have no results are worthless.

Seeing Yang Tianming retreat from the court, Lin Shenxia took his coat, stood up, and sighed: "However, the charm of e-sports is still very great. ”

"If I'm going to play professionally, I'm going to win a championship."

"Xia Bao, dreams are beautiful, and you have to face reality."

After Yu Wenwen finished speaking, he also stood up and looked at him sympathetically.

Lin Shenxia knocked her on the head.

He just felt it, and Yu Wenwen came to smash the field, and he really didn't give him face.