That being said, our youth system is really not human. ”

Yu Wenwen looked at the comments on Weibo, and the fans were all incarnated as irritable Zu'an people, arranging the winners and losers online clearly, and there was no shortage of "passers-by" who made jokes and played memes.

Mu Bei, who returned to the lounge, sat in an inconspicuous corner of the lounge, his head lowered and his arms propped up, his face a little ugly.

"Mubei, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Wenwen squatted down and delivered the fruit to him, wanting to tease him with the cute and cute fruit.

Mu Bei raised his head, touched his abdomen, and forced a smile.

"It's okay, it's an old problem."

"I'm going to call the team doctor."

Mu Bei came back from the arena with no smile on his face.

He didn't have the heart to complain or anything like that, so he sat down sullenly in his chair, his hands on the back of his head, and stared blankly at the ceiling.

In the next game, they must not lose.

Otherwise, the spring playoffs have nothing to do with them at all.

Su Ming patted Mu Bei on the shoulder, telling him not to think so much, and took the initiative to take all the responsibility, "It's all my fault, I didn't ban Ah Li." ”

"No, it's because my ignorant fire dance didn't play well, I didn't cut to Ah Li, I couldn't grab the line, and I broke the rhythm."

Mu Bei lowered his head in despair and rubbed his aching temples.

Just because he lost a game, Mu Bei's whole performance has changed dramatically, he was very lively and active one second, and the next second he became guilty and regretful.

"The last wave, it's really my fault."

The dull Mu Bei cheered up a little, he got up and took the fruit from Yu Wenwen's arms, rubbing its fluffy back.

"Su Ma, you still give me the tool man mage, I don't think I dare to fight with the sting."

"Okay."

Su Ming responded, writing and drawing in his notebook.

Spit out the dissatisfaction in his heart, Hard, and his expression relaxed.

169 didn't respond, but his lowered eyes lifted a little, and confusion and discomfort seemed to turn into motivation for thought.

Yu Wenwen took the fruit, raised its paws, and made a "come on" gesture to the players who were about to play, encouraging them, "You have to believe in yourself!" ”

Mu Bei nodded obediently and followed his teammates on stage.

Yu Wenwen returned the same way as usual.

Commentary A: "In the last game, BMG won the game with Gongsun Li's elevator flow play, and the score was 1:1, according to the entry rules of the playoffs, in the next game, HG can't lose a small game." ”

Commentary B: "That's true, but winning or losing in today's game will not affect BMG's ranking, and it deserves to be the first in the western region, and you can do whatever you want." ”

The commentators chattered a few words, and the director quickly cut the picture to the BPs of both sides, and the people on the first four bans were those old acquaintances.

BMG himself took Gongsun Li, and according to the regulations, it can no longer be used, so it is simply locked and not released, which saves HG cheaply.

HG still pressed Bai Qi and Dunshan down.

Soon, the sister of the second-year teenager appeared in the mirror.

"Mirror? Who plays? 169? ”

Yu Wenwen looked at the hand mirror that HG took out.

Frankly, with all the bells and whistles, she hasn't played it.

"It's not strange, it's normal, it's very pinnacle game."

Lin Shenxia nodded while thinking about the strength of the lineup between the two sides.

When playing in the group, Sun Bin's ultimate move opened the group silently, and cooperated with Marco Polo's ultimate move to enter, while Lian Po suffered damage, he handed over his control, and the mirror opened and cut the back row.

The best result of the team battle is that none of the HG members died in a row, because Yang Yuhuan and Sun Bin's blood recovery ability is staggering, and the residual blood will immediately give you milk back.

In the pinnacle race, it's hard to disable.

Even if the other side grabs it, nightmares and sanctions are necessary.

When encountering this kind of system, you can fight in the early stage, don't be instigated, and you must not delay it until the later stage.

"Well, that's the height I can't reach."

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"Well, I'll take it slowly."

Mu Bei sat slumped in his chair, his ears were heard by the chatter of his teammates and coaches, his stomach felt like someone had been cut one by one, and he couldn't concentrate.

Lin Shenxia looked at his gradually pale face.

When Lin Shenxia heard this, he searched everywhere for the figure of the team doctor.

He asked the others, and they all said they didn't see where the team doctor went.

Su Ming also reacted, he didn't answer the call to the team doctor, he didn't reply to the message, and the whole person disappeared.

He hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for Mu Bei and asked the staff for some small bread.

"How do you feel? What about medicine? ”

"Much better, it's fine."

Mu Bei pulled out a wry smile and swallowed bread with warm water.

The pain in his stomach eased a little, and his whole body was limp, and he didn't have any extra strength.

The other four members of HG were sitting in a row, and their next BP and tactics were written on the big screen, and Hard asked out loud, "Su Ma?" In the next game, do you really want to use the Gongsun Lida Qiao system? ”

"Mama Su, I'm really fine."

Mu Bei stretched out his hand and pushed Su Ming, telling him to leave him alone, his eyes were shining with tears, and his voice trembled, "The game is more important, I'll take it slowly." ”

"There is a pharmacy around here, so it should be possible to go back and forth." Lin Shenxia took his mobile phone and interjected, "What type of stomach medicine do you usually take?" ”

Mu Bei obediently reported the name of the medicine.

Lin Shenxia turned around and left, followed the navigation and took a shortcut to the pharmacy, he looked at the time as he walked, and the fruit was moving in his arms.

The people at the pharmacy quickly got him the medicine.

Lin Shenxia took the medicine and walked back, holding down the fruit's head, not letting it look around, completely ignoring the surrounding noise.

"Mubei, you have to pay more attention to your eating habits in the future, stomach pain, medicine is a symptom after all, not a cure, ...... at a young age"

"Lin Shenxia, you talk a lot."

Mu Bei opened his eyes and smiled slightly.

Seeing that his face was much better, Lin Shenxia withdrew his hand, held the rabbit paw of the fruit, and waved it at Mu Bei jokingly.

"What's wrong? Annoying me? ”

He raised an eyebrow and gave him a roll of his eyes.

If it weren't for Yu Wenwen's fans of them, Ba Hoping that they would win the championship, and humbly expecting them to enter the playoffs, he wouldn't be nosy.

Mu Bei shook his head and reached out to hold the rabbit's paw of the fruit.

"Thank you."

"If you really want to thank me, you can win it for me."

Lin Shenxia revealed two small dimples, his eyes full of anticipation.

Mu Bei looked at him firmly and nodded solemnly in reassurance.

The two looked at each other and smiled, teasing the fruit tacitly.

Mu Bei asked unintentionally, "Do you have the idea of a career?" The treatment and facilities at HG are very good, if you want to come, I can help you. ”

"I don't know, but the youth training conditions of your HG turned me away, and I want to be a teammate with you, which is more difficult than climbing to the sky."

After Lin Shenxia finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders.

is based on the HG youth manager's egg-picking style, he can pass the registration level, there is a ghost.

But this is a rule that has existed since the establishment of the Honor of Kings Branch, and it is impossible to change or shake.